Ye Zhenyuan laughed, "That's nature, Lao Tzu is ready to give you a hundred gongs until you ascend!"

"Really?!" Yang Yunxiao was overjoyed, "If Brother Zhenyuan can really help me with all his might, Fuyun will be in charge of you after the matter is completed!"

Ye Zhenyuan waved his hand, "It's easy to say, but my help will only work at the last moment, sooner or later won't work, you can accept someone else's first!"

"Okay!" Yang Yunxiao said in a loud voice, "Then first ask the two palace masters, Han Bing and Baihua, to offer gongs!"

The Ice Ancestor and the Hundred Flowers Ancestor flew onto the stage at the same time, staggered their hands, struck two of them on the gong quickly, and then flew down quickly, the speed was beyond imagination.

Yang Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, "The deity is not ready, why are you over?"

The Hundred Flowers Ancestor showed a subtle smile, "I don't know what the alliance master is going to prepare?"

"Of course, I am ready to accept your Yuan...... Power. Yang Yunxiao almost said the word Yuanshen, and hurriedly changed his words in shock.

The Cold Ice Ancestor said lightly, "The matter has come to this, the alliance leader doesn't have to hide it, the help you want is not divine power at all, but the primordial god, these people were taken away by you, even if you succeed, it is impossible for them to wake up again, am I right?"

Yang Yunxiao was stunned, "This ...... Why did the Ancestor say this?"

Baihua Old Ancestor said, "Since this is not the case, why didn't any of the deacons of Fuyun Palace come over to offer gongs?"

"They...... Of course, it has to be offered, but like Brother Zhenyuan, it must be used at the most critical moment. ”

"Very good!" said the Cold Ice Ancestor, "Since it is the most critical juncture, is it considered now?" Then please ask the people around you to offer gongs, and we will also be like Zhenyuan Palace, and we will help you in the end." ”

Yang Yunxiao was speechless, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Now...... We can't waste all the work we have done, and of course it's important. The deacon of the Floating Cloud Palace listened to the order and offered the gong!"

More than 30 people walked out of the backstage and came to stand in front of the stage, Yang Yunxiao said in a deep voice, "It's a critical moment now, please go all out!"

"Yes!" said in unison.

"Let's start!" Yang Yunxiao sat down cross-legged and continued to breathe.

The people on the stage looked at each other for a while, and one of them hesitated to come to the gong, only to pat it on it and run away, but as soon as his body flew up from the stage, he was held down by a big hand, dragging his head and slamming it against the gong.

While!

While!

While!

After three long gongs, the man's head was gone.

The dragon envoy looked gloomy, threw the headless body of the man under the stage, and said lightly, "If there is another perfunctory person, it will end up like him!"

Everyone was stunned.

No one thought that the messenger of the upper realm would actually make a move!

The Ice Ancestor and the Hundred Flowers Ancestor looked at each other.

Everyone knows that in front of the envoys of the upper realm, these people are not worthy of carrying shoes for others.

It seems that there is no way back today.

The Ice Ancestor and the Hundred Flowers Ancestor turned their heads to look at Ye Zhenyuan, and found that the latter was still calm and light, and they couldn't help but feel strange.

Under the cold gaze of the dragon envoy, the people on the stage were quickly cleared. A white mist appeared above Yang Yunxiao's head, and something seemed to be lingering and converging in the white mist.

The dragon rider looked at the audience, "You four, come up!"

The Cold Ice Ancestor and the Hundred Flowers Ancestor were still looking at Ye Zhenyuan, Ye Zhenyuan laughed, "Everyone has let us go up, then let's go up!"

The Ice Ancestor and the Hundred Flowers Ancestor fell behind the two.

Ye Zhenyuan glanced at the Dragon Envoy, "If we don't want to, do you also want to press our heads and bump into us?"

The dragon control envoy snorted coldly and did not answer, Ye Zhenyuan looked at Yang Yunxiao who was concentrating on meditation and vomiting, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, it's a good practice, and the right path doesn't go sideways!"

The Dragon Rider frowned, "There's a lot of nonsense, go quickly!"

Ye Zhenyuan said coldly, "What if I don't go?"

"I can't help you!" the dragon envoy waved his big hand to Ye Zhenyuan's chest like lightning and grabbed him by the neck.

Ye Zhenyuan didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his hands and grabbed the wrist of the dragon envoy and twisted it hard, only to hear a click, and the wrist of the dragon envoy was broken.

"You...... Who are you?" the dragon envoy was shocked, ignoring the pain in his arm, and desperately withdrew his hand.

Ye Zhenyuan sneered, "When I, Ye someone, was rampant in Da Luo, you were still nursing in your mother's arms! Little bastard, how about you give me a sample?" With a flick of his wrist, the dragon envoy flew up in the air and hit the gong fiercely.

While!

The sound of the gong was long, the eyes of the dragon envoy were furious, his facial features were distorted, and his expression was extremely painful, although he was struggling desperately, he still couldn't get rid of Ye Zhenyuan's iron fists.

While!

While!

......

The gong sounded dozens of times, and the dragon envoy turned into a soft noodle in Ye Zhenyuan's hands.

"Thank you Brother Zhen Yuan for obtaining his Yuan God for me!" Yang Yunxiao suddenly stood up and reached out to grab the Dragon Messenger.

Ye Zhenyuan shook his hand and threw the Dragon Envoy to Ye Feifei, "He's not yours!"

Yang Yunxiao was about to turn to Ye Feifei, but found that the Dragon Envoy had disappeared in his hands, and he couldn't help but be surprised, "What about people?"

Ye Zhenyuan smiled slightly, "Alliance leader, please sit down, I'm going to offer a gong." ”

Yang Yunxiao's gaze swept over the four of them, and he sat down after hesitating for a while.

The Cold Ice Ancestor pulled Ye Zhenyuan and said in a low voice, "You really want to knock it, there is something strange on the Gong, you'd better not go." ”

Ye Zhenyuan laughed, "Weird? In front of me Ye, there is nothing strange in this world!"

Yang Yunxiao showed a smug smile on his face, and immediately closed his eyes to breathe.

Flying to the front of the gong, Ye Zhenyuan grabbed the edge of the gong with a twist of his wrist and pulled it hard, only to hear a muffled sound, and the gong was held in his hand.

"Fan'er, keep it!"

The gong flashed into Ye Feifei's hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Cold Ice Ancestor and the Hundred Flowers Ancestor were shocked at the same time, "Zhenyuan, what are you doing?"

Ye Zhenyuan laughed, grabbed the two of them and flew off the stage, and shouted, "It's none of our business, it's better to stay away!"

"Ye Zhenyuan, the Gathering Divine Gong is an ancient artifact, you can't ......" Han Bing Ancestor suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and looked at the stage in a daze.

The stage was empty. And beside Ye Zhenyuan, there is a beautiful girl with a square scarf covering her face.

The Hundred Flowers Ancestor looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, and wondered, "She is ......"

Ye Zhenyuan said with a smile, "The two girls are blind, right? ”

Baihua Ancestor and Cold Ice Ancestor hurriedly bowed and saluted, Ye Zhenyuan waved his hand, "No need, it's all a family, no need to salute." ”

"Whoever is a family with you, shameless!" Yun Su Mo snorted coldly and turned his head.