Ghost saw sorrow and fought against the Nine-Tailed Fierce with all his might, and he had no time to take care of the monks of Tianzun Palace.

In a high-level supreme-level war, even a quasi-supreme of the small consummation level like Kun Gong Daojun was powerless, and it was difficult to get involved in such an ancient war.

The battle between the two supreme beings soon spread to the entire small world, and the land within a radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in two mighty and terrifying aura, the sky collapsed, volcanoes erupted, and all kinds of dangerous visions of the natural world emerged one after another.

At this moment, the ladder that originally reached tens of thousands of feet in the sky suddenly disappeared, and before the big real people and real people of the Hundred Clans of the Heavens could react, nearly a hundred figures fell from the sky.

The rainbow light dissipated, and an endless stream of muffled snorts sounded, and various elite disciples appeared on the ground in the center of the labyrinth, one by one in agony.

Although the Lord of the Tianzun Palace saved their lives and sent them out, he didn't let them feel comfortable, and they were caught off guard one by one, and their feet smashed directly on the hard ground of the labyrinth.

"What's going on? Jiang Wen, aren't you looking for opportunities in the Tianzun Palace, why did you appear here. ”

Dong Xuanming, the great elder of the Chonglou Demon Palace, his face sank, and he recognized that the person who was close at hand was actually the true inheritance of his own Chonglou Demon Palace, and he noticed the fear on his face, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Dong Xuanming's brows furrowed, and he glanced around, except for this true disciple, the other four true disciples of the Chonglou Demon Palace were not among them.

"Great Elder, Great Elder, run away!"

Jiang Wen's expression was extremely flustered, and when he saw his own Great Elder, his whole face was filled with fear, and his hands kept swaying, begging Dong Xuanming to take him out of the labyrinth and leave the Yin Yang Gate.

Those monks from the other forces also sensed where they were, and one by one they looked for their respective elders in a panic to inform the Tianzun Palace of the current abnormality.

"What? All the disciples of my sect are dead? How is this possible!"

A first-class Great Sect True Scholar learned from the mouths of other sect disciples that six or seven elites of his own family had all been killed, and he was furious and asked who dared to do something to his sect disciples.

Listening to the young monks tell about the legend-like things in the Tianzun Palace, many great sects and the giant real people of those holy lands were stunned and couldn't believe it.

There was still a living supreme in the Tianzun Palace, and that was the overlord who really stood on the top of the heavens, and even these great people who had opened the sun wheel had not been seen for hundreds of years.

"What are you kidding, the disciples of my mixed Yuan Dao Sect have all fallen in the black qi tide? If you don't die, how can the powerhouse of my holy land fall? Are you deceiving this seat?"

After asking three questions in a row, Yangchun Dazhenren's expression was as cold as frost, and he slapped a big hole in the wall on the side of his hand.

He had high hopes for the disciples and elders of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, especially secretly uniting several big forces, planning to secretly serve the Qingxia Ancient Sect, it was a big deal, how could he not worry.

Now I learned from the mouths of the disciples of other forces under the command of the Holy Land that there were more than 20 disciples of his Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, some of whom were killed in the battle, and some were actually killed by the black qi because of the release of that demon.

Hearing all kinds of sayings, the forehead of this Kaiyang Great True Man of the Holy Land jumped wildly, and he couldn't help but slap the Great Sect disciple to death, and the dazzling blood shocked the surrounding group of monks who couldn't come back to their senses for a long time?

There was a dead silence in the labyrinth, and no one expected that Yangchun Dazhen would be so tyrannical.

"Lord Yangchun, why do you want to kill my disciple?"

The real person giant of the Great Sect looked at the personal disciple whose head was split, and his face was still full of fear when he was dying, he trembled with anger, and his eyes were scarlet and stared at Yangchun Zhenren.

This is a personal disciple who he has cultivated for more than 150 years and brought to the level of the Purple Mansion hand in hand, and he is counting on this son to compete for the sect in the future.

The disciple who is comparable to his son and child was inexplicably killed by Yangchun Zhenren, the old man of the Dao Sect was extremely excited, if the other party did not give an explanation, he would have to ask for an explanation even if he fought for his life!

Yangchun Dazhen was in a state of mind at the moment, where could he care about the other sect disciples who had been wiped out by himself.

"Hmph! Evil words confuse the public, and there is more than enough to die. Slandering the disciples of the Holy Land to unseal the demons and evils, this seat has not held your sect accountable and has been treated leniently, what's the matter, do you still want this seat to give an explanation?"

As soon as these words came out, the Great Sect monks who were originally mixed with the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect felt a chill in their hearts, and they subconsciously distanced themselves from Yangchun Zhenren.

Not to mention whether what this Dao disciple said was true, killing a sect disciple of the same faction so indiscriminately is enough to expose how violent this person's heart is.

Hearing this, this real monk of the Dao Sect clenched his five fingers, his nails were embedded in the flesh, and blood was faintly oozing.

He stared at Yangchun Zhenren with his eyes, eager to kill him now to avenge his disciple, but the other party's threat was like a basin of cold water pouring cold on him.

Although the Dao Sect where he is located is also a first-class Great Sect, it is a pity that it is really a vassal of the Holy Land, and the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect is their high master, if he really breaks out, it will bring big trouble to the sect.

The surrounding monks pointed and pointed, and many elders of the Great Sect took out useful information from the mouths of their disciples.

Whether it was the monk of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect who released the demon demon remains to be verified, but Shi Scoop, the emperor of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, came out to attack and assassinate the demon when Emperor Yunxiao was about to reseal the demon.

In the end, it was undoubted that the demon and evil would get out of trouble and almost wipe out the monks of the major sects.

When he landed, the great real people of several holy places looked at the great real people of Yangchun together, especially the old man of Qingxia, and his knife-like gaze swept back and forth on the real people of Yangchun.

"Yangchun Lao Wang Ba, it's your decree, assassinate the Shaozhang Sect of my sect, forcing him to tremble with demons, life and death are uncertain, you are looking for death!"

There seemed to be a fire burning in the chest of the Wind Absolute Ancestor, and he was comforted to see that most of the disciples were safe and sound.

But when he heard that Emperor Yunxiao was targeted by the demon because of the stone scoop, the resentment in his heart at the moment rushed straight to Jiuxiao, and he couldn't wait to pull the stone scoop out and chop it now.

Yangchun Dazhen's face sank, and he looked coldly at the Wind Absolute Ancestor, and suddenly fought a cold battle against those cold eyes.

was pointed at his nose and scolded by others like this, and he would have already burst out and kill people.

However, Wind Absolute Ancestor was one of the strongest among them, and although it had not been long since the other party had woken up from his serious injuries, he still had no certainty of defeating the other party.

Come, although Qingxia is not a holy land, but the overall strength is extremely strong, and there are several supreme giants in charge, which is not something he can knead.

"The wind is overwhelming, old ghosts, don't spew blood, how can the emperor of my holy land be in the company of demons and evils. Even if it is against the Young Sect of Ruzong, it is just a personal grudge, and you have to talk nonsense. ”

Yangchun Zhenren avoided the gaze of the Feng Jue Ancestor, and flicked his sleeve robe, but he wanted to leave.

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