In the central area of the Bodhi Divine Sect, it is the center of the entire other world, the place where the clouds and mist are the thickest, and the place where the energy mouth of heaven and earth is abundant. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . In the midst of the smoke and clouds, there was a hidden immortal mountain, which was simply a legendary place in the minds of many disciples, and there was no chance to enter it at all.

In this immortal mountain, there are seven god-like beings in their hearts, these are the seven ancestors in their mouths, these seven ancestors, one of them is the sect master of the entire Bodhi God Sect, and the other six are also the guardian elders of the Bodhi God Sect, they live in seclusion in the fairy mountain on weekdays, looking for talented and intelligent people as their successors.

Therefore, this immortal mountain can only be entered and exited by these seven ancestors and their personal disciples at will, and others, even the elders, need to be conveyed in first, and only when the ancestors agree can they enter.

On this day, Elder Bai Ming came to the periphery of this immortal mountain, even he did not dare to trespass on the immortal mountain, at this time, out of the immortal mountain came out of a handsome man in plain clothes, with white feathers on his shoulders decorated, this is not a human being, but a demon beast born in the immortal mountain, the body of this demon beast is a crane, is the messenger of the seven ancestors.

"Hall Master Baiming, why are you here this time?" said the man who had changed from the crane.

"Please report to the sect master, saying that there is an urgent matter related to the fate of our Bodhi God Sect to report, I can't make a conclusion on this matter, I can only report to the sect master. Bai Ming was talking about the sect master at the moment, not the ancestor, and it was clear that he wanted to avoid the other six sect elders, and the immortal crane also understood, nodded and said, "Bai Ming Hall Master wait a minute, send me in to report." ”

"There are messengers of labor. Bai Ming was also polite, after all, in the Bodhi Divine Sect, the status of the characters in these immortal mountains was not ordinary, and it was even higher than his status as the hall master, not to mention the status. Maybe the same is true for cultivation, after all, if you can be born in this kind of fairyland, and experience such a strong baptism of heaven and earth energy every day, even a pig will become a pig 'essence', let alone a crane with rare blood.

Inside the fairy mountain, under a huge Bodhi ancient tree, the seven mysterious old men are still sitting cross-legged, as if the scene is rare to change for a thousand years, the crane came to the Bodhi ancient tree, walked straight to the old man in the middle, conveyed the news to the old man through sound transmission, and then left.

The old man thought about it, his body cultivation began to become illusory, and the next moment he disappeared directly, without causing the slightest spatial 'wave', another space outside the immortal mountain, at the same time, there was a tremor in the wild, and the old man in white appeared from it overnight, with white eyebrows, white beard, white clothes, and dust in his hands, which was no different from an immortal.

"Sect Master!" Bai Ming saw the old man in front of him, immediately knelt in the air, and said in a respectful tone, the old man seemed to have no frame at all, stretched out his hand to help Bai Ming up, and said, "Follow me into the Immortal Mountain." ”

Bai Ming only felt a blur in front of him, and then he was in the white mist, only to see a hand stretched out in front of him and gently helped, the white mist dispersed, and the rest of the white mist formed a white vast space, in the space, only Bai Ming and the old man known as the sect master.

"Bai Ming, if there is no emergency, you will not come to me, what are you talking about about the survival of my Bodhi Divine Sect?"

"Sect Master Qi, I was originally in the host-level disciple competition, but during the competition, I found a human-level disciple, this person's combat power is against the sky, and he can do a stunt, I have seen people achieve this stunt, and the person who performed it is him. Bai Ming said.

This he, although he did not say his name, but the sect master and Bai Ming both knew that the originally calm face actually set off a trace of 'waves', as the sect master of the entire Bodhi God Sect, his cultivation was unfathomable, he had reached the top of the strength pyramid of the Tianlong Continent, and his mentality was also extraordinary in the Immortal Mountain, but when he heard this, he still couldn't help but feel 'waves'.

"The Three Sticks of Demon Suppression?" said the sect master, who wanted to confirm it again. Bai Ming nodded and gave him an affirmative answer, Bai Ming thought that the sect master would frown, but he didn't expect him to laugh, which made Bai Ming a little baffled.

"You don't care about this matter, you just need to let this person know what his three sticks of subduing demons mean, and don't cause trouble for yourself. The Sect Master said.

"However, he may have something to do with that taboo, if this matter is spread by others and let the rest of the nine major sect 'sects' know, I am afraid it will bring the same risk as back then, sect master, you have to think twice. Bai Ming said.

"Haha. Bai Ming, you are really a little forgetful, do you remember what the taboo in your mouth has to do with me?" the sect master laughed, "I think, this is sent to make up for my losses under the Heavenly Dao cycle." ”

When Bai Ming heard this, he felt that he couldn't refute it, although he was worried about the sect 'gate' in his heart, but it was the sect master who made the final decision in this sect 'gate', and the sect master's strength had reached a level that he could hardly look up to, so Bai Ming could only agree with the sect master's statement.

Douxiantai, Wang Yan and Yan Yunsheng are opposite, Wang Yan is wearing a layer of fiery red 'color' armor outside the clothes of the disciples of Bodhi Divine Sect, although he only has an upper body, he is still majestic. Holding a fiery red 'colored' knife in his hand, if nothing else, this person's cultivation path is related to fire.

"I'm curious, how can you, a boy who is the seventh level of the Heavenly Vein Realm, have such arrogant ideas and want to challenge me, I really don't know how thick the sky is. Wang Yan still had a little contempt for Yan Yunsheng, after all, in the first battle, he only paid attention to Han Bing, but he didn't care much about Yan Yunsheng.

"Whether it's arrogance or not, you'll find out in a moment. Yan Yunsheng said, taking out his weapon, after such a long period of observation, Han Bing could almost confirm that Yan Yunsheng's long sword should be his natal weapon, and Yan Yunsheng was a warrior.

"Don't be ashamed, you will pay the price for your arrogance after all, take it!" Wang Yan's big knife was horizontal, and he slashed through it, and the fiery red 'colored' big knife cut out a red 'color' light, and the light burned into a crazy burning flame, and a burning sensation came in an instant.

"Falling rain sword shield!" Yan Yunsheng unhurriedly pulled the long sword into a sword 'flower', and the cold light of the silver 'color' shattered into a little silver light, condensing into a small raindrop with one by one, this raindrop is not an ordinary raindrop, it contains a powerful sword intent, gathering in mid-air but not dispersing, many raindrops gather together to form a transparent sword and shield.

Snort!

The flame came into contact with the falling rain sword and shield, and was directly blocked, turning into a cloud of smoke and evaporating in the air, the corners of Yan Yunsheng's mouth rose upward, the long sword in his hand waved, the falling rain sword and shield were immediately dispersed, and every drop of rain also turned into a sword shape under the influence of the sword intent, Yan Yunsheng's long sword was behind him, and the other hand slapped a palm forward, and the sword-shaped raindrops all attacked Wang Yan.

"There are two hits, Yan Beast!" Wang Yan's big knife in his hand suddenly 'thrust' into the ground, the ground of Douxiantai is extremely hard, it stands to reason that it will not be destroyed by his spiritual weapon, but the moment the big knife 'inserts' into the ground, the blade of the big knife disappears, leaving only one handle left outside Douxiantai, and the next moment, a layer of red 'color' light appeared in all directions of Wang Yan, like a complex magic circle. The next moment the formation appeared, the entire ground trembled slightly, and this sign made Yan Yunsheng frown.

When the Falling Rain Sword Qi was about to hit Wang Yan, I saw Wang Yan sneer, and a loud roar came out from the ground in an instant, and the Falling Rain Sword Qi was all shaken back in this loud roar, and a huge beast suddenly jumped out of the magic circle on the ground.

The body of this beast is completely composed of flames, and it is ten feet tall, and its appearance looks a bit like a lion burning with flames, or this is not a beast, but an attack method condensed by special means, and it is powerful, just from the power of that roar is enough to see.

"Haha, your attack is certainly sharp, but under my Yan Beast, it is useless, now if you admit defeat and leave the battle platform, you can still avoid some skin 'flesh' suffering, otherwise, my Yan Beast will definitely make your life worse than death." Obviously, Wang Yan is very confident in his Yan beast.

However, although this Yan beast is relatively strong, Yan Yunsheng is not a vegetarian, I saw Yan Yunsheng holding a long sword held high, silently reciting something in his mouth, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted: "Tianshu Shadow Swallow!"

A high-pitched and loud voice came out, which made Wang Yan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if this sound could pierce his body and hit the depths of his heart. The next moment, a swift figure appeared directly behind Yan Yunsheng, although it was a swift, but both the demeanor and the momentum had a feeling from the ancient times.

"It's just a façade, Yan Beast, teach this boy a lesson that doesn't know the height of the sky. Although Wang Yan was afraid, he was still comforting himself, this is fake, this is all a trick, but that kind of fear is not fear in the general sense, but a kind of awe born from the bottom of his heart.

"Void Soul Slaying Sword Qi!" The huge Tianshu Shadow Yan spread its wings and flew into the sky, and the long sword in Yan Yunsheng's hand was raised high, emitting a black and white pillar of light, and the Tianshu Shadow Yan began to fall around the pillar of light, fusing with the long sword, and then Yan Yunsheng's eyes began to flicker, a light that was extremely 'hole' piercing.

A swallow roar, not only like a sword qi, but also like a huge swift, illusory and real, the moment it was issued, it disappeared without a trace, the Yan beast roared, and suddenly waved a palm towards Yan Yunsheng, the huge flame palm print was almost about to cover Yan Yunsheng, but at this time, the void 'wave', a swift had a phantom to pierce the Yan beast 'hole' with lightning speed.

The action of the beast was frozen at that moment, and then it dissipated into a ball of flame and disappeared, and when Wang Yan was still in doubt, the swift disappeared again, and when it reappeared after a space jump, it passed through the center of Wang Yan's eyebrows.

Wang Yan's eyes widened instantly, his consciousness began to drift, and he fell on the battlefield of Douxiantai.