"If you hurt her, you will be cut off!"

The icy voice came out of nowhere, like a ghost. △ ※ One look at the book, one look at the other.〈

Let Pan Junzuo's sweat explode all over his body, and he suddenly retreated with a bounce, staring at the back of the girl surnamed Yan with vigilant eyes.

In that calm space, two figures slowly appeared.

The figure on the left is rickety, like an old man, but there is a sense of vastness on his body, and the emaciated body that seems to fall to the ground when the wind blows gives people a feeling of heaviness like a mountain.

As for the one on the right, there is a teenager, dressed in a black power suit, with a faint smile on his face.

A pair of eyes are like stars, beating with a little starlight, and in the depth, there is a trace of mysterious taste that cannot be pondered, it seems that more glances will be swallowed by the world contained in his eyes!

"Where did the two masters come from?"

Pan Junzuo's heart sank, his complexion changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Under Pan Junzuo, he is the core disciple of Elder Chuxu of the Sixiang Pavilion. I don't know where the two of you are?"

Pan Junzuo is also a shrewd person.

He knows very well the truth that heroes don't suffer losses in front of them, whether it is the immortal turtle or Hong Yu, there is a faint aura fluctuation that makes him feel jealous, so he hesitates!

If it weren't for that, just Hong Yu and the others dared to destroy their good deeds, it would be enough for Pan Junzuo to torture and kill them without any scruples!

The Immortal Turtle glanced at Pan Junzuo, but he snorted coldly and ignored it, and his gaze at the girl surnamed Yan softened a little: "Little girl, this seat asks you, are you the queen of the Yan family in the Netherworld?"

"Before, senior, after finishing this Yan Wanqing, it is after the Yan family of the Netherworld Mansion!" Yan Wanqing looked at the Immortal Turtle gratefully, her eyes widened, and she asked eagerly, "Senior, you, which ancestor of my Yan family do you know?"

Yan Wanqing is not stupid.

She knew that if anyone else could save her, it was the two people in front of her, so she was eager to get closer to them. One look at ※〓△ book 〈〈―.°C1◇K book A□

"Is it really the Yan family?"

The Immortal Turtle sighed faintly, looking at Yan Wanqing's gaze softening, "Little girl, although the Yan family has shown signs of defeat in the past, it is not something that anyone can knead on the one-third of an acre of Netherworld Mansion. This kid is just a core disciple of the Four Elephant Pavilion, and the blood concentration in your body is only afraid that it is a direct descendant of the Yan family, why does he dare to do this to you?"

Yan Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then said bitterly: "The predecessors don't know, since more than a thousand years ago, an ancestor of my family disappeared with the order of the lord of the house, and then there was a town clan divine beast Immortal Turtle mysteriously disappeared. My Yan family is already in decline, if it weren't for the fact that an ancestor in the clan joined the Heavenly Dao Alliance, became the wife of a steward, and was protected by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, our Yan family would have been broken by the Sixiang Pavilion, and the family would have died. ”

"It turned out to be the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but this Heavenly Dao Alliance is also a powerful force, before this seat was sealed, the Heavenly Dao Alliance was an existence that could compete with the Holy Demon Temple!"

In his time, the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Holy Demon Hall were the existence of the Desert Northern Wasteland!

The Yan family was able to take advantage of the relationship of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and it was not a problem to ensure that it was comprehensive for a thousand years.

"Since you have the protection of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, why did you end up in such a field?" the Immortal Turtle asked.

A hint of hatred flashed in Yan Wanqing's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Holy Demon Palace, all this is because of the Holy Demon Palace. Because that Ancestor and her husband, who was the steward of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, encountered an elder of the Holy Demon Hall half a year ago, and they were both killed by the Holy Demon Palace. Because of the loss of the steward and the communication between the ancestors, the Heavenly Dao Alliance will naturally no longer take care of my Yan family as before. Now the Sixiang Pavilion has decided that my Yan family has lost its asylum, and is massively suppressing and attacking my Yan family......"

Yan Wanqing clenched her fists fiercely, and the hatred in her eyes was so strong that she felt frightened.

"If it weren't for the sudden arrival of an old-timer some time ago to help my Yan family tide over a difficult time, I'm afraid that my Yan family would have been destroyed more than a month ago. ”

Yan Wanqing gritted her teeth and said, as soon as she thought of this, she suddenly remembered the red-scaled python in her arms, and couldn't help but tighten her hands, looking at the Immortal Turtle and Hong Yu's eyes full of expectation and hope, "Two seniors, now that old-timer has been ambushed by the Four Elephant Pavilion, and his body is highly poisonous. I urgently need the blood of the red scale python on the junior's body to heal the wounds, and I implore the two seniors to help the juniors!"

"How do you want me to help you?" said the Immortal Turtle lightly. ■ One read the book to see.

Yan Wanqing's eyes rolled, and she said in a deep voice: "I implore the seniors to at least help the juniors and bring this red-scaled python to the Yan family." ”

While the three of them were talking.

Pan Junzuo on the side lost his patience, and neither the Immortal Turtle nor Hong Yu took him seriously, which made the arrogant Pan Junzuo feel embarrassed.

Now it seems that the Immortal Turtle is still going to meddle in the affairs of the Yan family and the Four Elephant Pavilion.

Pan Junzuo couldn't help but snort coldly, his voice was sharp and harsh, with a thick threat: "Two, I would like to advise you below." My Sixiang Pavilion has never liked people to meddle in their affairs, and the Yan family is the goal of my Sixiang Pavilion for many years, and I see that success is imminent. If it is destroyed by someone, I am afraid that the whole of my Sixiang Pavilion will be very unhappy, and the consequences will be very serious at that time!"

"Huh?"

The Immortal Turtle was stunned for a moment, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he glanced towards Pan Junzuo.

The cold eyes made Pan Junzuo's face slightly pale, and he felt like he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cellar, and his whole body was cold and biting.

He shivered.

The light in his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?" I am the core disciple of the dignified Four Elephant Pavilion, if you dare to make a move on me, believe it or not, my master, Elder Chu Xu, will lead people to destroy you in minutes?"

"Elder Chu Xu, where did you come from, I don't know you!"

The Immortal Turtle sneered and sneered, "Boy, do you know who this seat is?" This seat has a deep friendship with the ancestors of the Yan family, but you want to hurt the people of the Yan family in front of this seat, this seat doesn't like to beat around the bush, just say it...... How do you want to die?"

"You want me to die?"

Pan Junzuo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, with a thick disdain and mockery on his face, "Bad old man, who do you think you are? You dare to threaten to kill me? I admit that the strength of both of you is only above me, but I have so many people here, do you think you have the ability to kill me under so many people?"

"Drink!"

More than 100 people stepped forward at the same time and roared, with momentum like a rainbow.

This full one hundred and eight people are exquisitely positioned, complementing each other, faintly forming a mysterious and profound formation.

"Heavenly Gang Earth Formation?" the Immortal Turtle narrowed.

"Elder Turtle, are you going to do it yourself? or let me help you?" asked Hong Yu with a smile.

The immortal turtle laughed: "Young people always have to be considerate of the elderly, you should make more moves!"

Pan Junzuo listened to the conversation between the two and slowly swept his cold gaze towards Hong Yu.

There was a little more coldness on his face: "Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, so as not to lose your fame in vain, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

After a pause, he pointed to the one hundred and eight powerhouses beside him, and said indifferently, "See, this one hundred and eight people formed by the Heavenly Gangdi Formation, as long as this seat urges the big array, it will be able to gather their strength on my body." Let this seat have the combat power of the peak of the six-turn arcane realm, and the two of you are just the six-turn arcane realm, so don't bury your life for an outsider in vain!"

The corners of Hong Yu's mouth rose, and there was a shallow arc.

Looking at Pan Junzuo and the one hundred and eight fierce Sixiang Pavilion disciples beside him, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, are you planning to compete with me more people?"

"So what?"

Pan Junzuo said proudly.

"Do you have to be so aggressive?"

Pan Junzuo snorted coldly, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger: "Boy, these days have been righteous and courageous, heroes need to pay a price to save beauty! This seat is backed by the Four Elephant Pavilion, and my master is even more powerful Elder Chuxu, his status is respected, and his strength has reached the Seven Turns Mystery Realm. If you leave this place immediately, this seat can be regarded as a matter just now, otherwise, if you provoke this seat and my master will slaughter you all over the house in a fit of anger in the future, you will regret it the most!"

"Elder of the Seven Transformations of the Arcane Realm, that's a strong man like an overlord!" Hong Yu exclaimed with an exaggerated expression.

Pan Junzuo lifted his chin proudly.

Can be ...... soon

His face stiffened and froze.

I only heard Hong Yu's faint smile slowly become indifferent and aggressive: "It's just that, even if you have a seven-turn mystical realm powerhouse standing behind you? What can you do with the Four Elephant Pavilion standing behind you? Lao Tzu wants to kill you, even if Elder Chu Xu stands in front of you, I will kill you!"

"Bastard, this seat has given you opportunities again and again, and you don't even know how to cherish it. Since that's the case, then don't blame this seat for being ruthless!" Pan Junzuo snorted coldly and waved his big hand at the one hundred and eight disciples of the Four Elephant Pavilion, "Everyone listen to me, form a great array of heaven and earth, and help this seat kill this son, in order to prove the prestige of the Four Elephant Pavilion!"

"Yes!"

One hundred and eight people operated at the same time, forming a large array, and the power of heaven and earth gathered together, and the surging power converged towards Pan Junzuo's body.

He had a proud look on his face: "Boy, you regret it now, right? It's a pity that it's too late!"

"Alas, you said that you are not good at comparing with me, you have to compare more people with me, aren't you looking for abuse yourself?" Hong Yu shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't put the imposing Pan Junzuo in his eyes at all, and said quietly.

"Hmph, you're still going to be hard-mouthed, believe it or not...... Uh......"

Pan Junzuo was saying that, suddenly his pupils contracted violently, and he looked behind Hong Yu and the others in disbelief.

One, two, three, four, five......

A full five powerhouses exuding a powerful six-turn mystical realm aura appeared one after another, and this was not the end, but just the beginning.

Behind the five mystical realms, one, two, three......

A group of black pressing, tens of thousands of strong people appeared one after another.

More than 10,000 scattered cultivators, plus the powerhouses of the Seven Mystical Realms, all occupied the opposite side of Pan Junzuo, like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

Looking at Pan Junzuo, who was already sluggish, the corners of Hong Yu's mouth raised, and he said slowly......

"Now, are you going to be more than me?"

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