The cold wind suddenly rose and roared into the palace, and in the wind, he saw a silver mask, which flew with the cold wind, and the scarlet curves on it were staggered, outlining a chilling smiling face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's ......!"

In such a scene, everyone present was stunned, looking at the silver mask that flew in with a stunned expression, and the voice disappeared, gradually becoming dead silence.

Even the saints who were in the upper seats, with a calm and unfathomable bearing, saw this, their expressions changed suddenly, and they couldn't help but lose their voices.

"Immortal Noodles Praseodymium!"

Among the people present, there may be people who can't recognize this mask, but as a strong man in the realm of Dao Saints and an ancestor of the inheritance, how can this saint who has experienced the vicissitudes of Shenzhou and the vicissitudes of life not recognize this immortal face praseodymium that can make countless people tremble and crack their hearts and galls?

It is precisely because they recognize this piece of immortal face praseodymium and understand the meaning symbolized by this immortal praseodymium that at this moment, these saints will be so out of shape.

The Immortal Facial Praseodymium is the supreme symbol of the Immortal Sword, and it will only be worn by the Master of the Immortal Sword when he receives the sword order and travels on a mission.

From the end of antiquity to the present, in this divine state, the Immortal Flour Praseodymium has only appeared thirteen times, which seems to be a small number of times, but every time this Immortal Flour Praseodymium appears, there will inevitably be a saint who will fall.

A face praseodymium represents the soul of a saint!

The immortal sword came out of the immortal life, and in the Shenzhou, I don't know how many strong people there are, just because of this gentle word, they are frightened and can't sleep at night, for fear that once they close their eyes, they will be swallowed by the eternal darkness.

This is the symbol of the god of death, and even the high saint is afraid of it.

But why, did this piece of immortal noodles appear here, on the Yao Chi Immortal Meeting held by the Jiang clan, in the Ji Yao Palace written by the Holy Emperor himself?

This shouldn't be, this definitely shouldn't, how it shouldn't!

Unless......

Between the flipping of their minds, they seemed to understand something, and the expressions of the saints present changed again, and their eyes couldn't help but be a little shocked.

The saints are still so out of shape, and the rest of the people don't need to say much, but anyone who knows this immortal face praseodymium, whether it is the master of the inheritance, or the invited Qianlong Tianjiao, the strong and heroic, at this moment, their expressions have changed greatly, and their eyes are full of surprise.

Jiang Yao, who was sitting at the top of the table, also had a slightly dull face, and his eyes gradually condensed, but Jiang Yao was Jiang Yao in the end, and the scheming of this Jiang emperor's daughter could not be compared with ordinary people.

I saw that this imperial daughter frowned, forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her heart, and watched coldly at the immortal face praseodymium flying in.

The cold wind swept and the noodles flew down, impartially, and it landed on the wine table in front of Jiang Yao.

Such a scene came into everyone's sight, which made the eyes of all parties change slightly, and their expressions gradually condensed.

This immortal noodle praseodymium, as expected, is it coming for Jiang Yao?

What kind of sacredness did he dare to make such a provocative move to Jiang Yao on top of this Yaochi Immortal Meeting, wasn't he afraid of the thunder and wrath of the Holy Emperor Family?

Or, does the person who came really have the ability to resist the Holy Emperor family?

Feeling the ever-changing gazes of everyone, and then looking at the scarlet smiling face on top of the praseodymium, Jiang Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, and he immediately stood up and said coldly: "I don't know if that senior came to Ji Yao Palace and joked with Jiang Yao like this?"

Between the words, he saw that the void vibrate, the golden light of the Dao Dao bloomed, and the power of the silent Holy Emperor Dragon Vein reappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it had already enveloped Ji Yao Palace, making everyone present suddenly feel a burst of pressure, extremely heavy.

Although the power of this Holy Emperor Dragon Vein was so overwhelming that it was difficult for people to breathe, everyone present did not dare to have any objections, because at this moment, everyone could feel the anger in Jiang Yao's heart, as well as the trace of jealousy that could not be concealed.

However, an immortal face made the Jiang clan emperor so nervous, and even directly awakened the silent Holy Emperor Dragon Vein in Ji Yao's Palace, and looked like she was waiting for it.

It is conceivable from this that this person is not only not good, but his strength is even more extraordinary, otherwise, how could he let this Jiang clan emperor take such a posture?

What is this sacred?

Just when everyone present was shocked and couldn't help speculating in their hearts, outside Ji Yao's palace, a figure suddenly came and walked slowly.

The pace is gentle, but it is confident and calm, and it reveals an unyielding, upright momentum, one step ago, even if the golden light flashes in the sky, and the Holy Emperor Dragon Vein is majesticly suppressed, it is difficult to stop the slightest.

"Hmm!"

Such a scene made Jiang Yao's expression change slightly, but he did not rise to retreat because of this, but his eyes were cold, and he urged the Holy Emperor's dragon vein energy again.

"Groan!"

In the next moment, only a dragon roar was heard, and a brilliant golden light bloomed in the void, converging into a true dragon shadow, dominating the sky and suppressing the ten directions.

As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, that immortal face is enough for Jiang Yao to be sure that the person who comes is not friend or foe, so Jiang Yao is not doing much words, and directly completely triggers the power of the Holy Emperor's dragon vein, wanting to suppress the future people with thunder, in the name of the Jiang Clan's Holy Emperor family.

"Boom!"

With the shadow of the true dragon roaring, the void shook violently, setting off rolling ripples, and a vast and majestic force descended, suppressing it, unstoppable and irresistible.

The Holy Emperor's dragon vein, suppressing the five elements, prohibiting ten thousand laws, even if it is the respect of the saint, it must be suppressed by its thunder, only by getting rid of the tribulation of the three misfortunes, the great sage who is half-step together, can he confront it head-on.

Although the person in front of him was inexplicable and unfathomable, Jiang Yao still didn't believe that this would be a powerhouse in the realm of a great saint.

The true dragon roared, suppressed by great power, under the vast power of the Holy Emperor's dragon vein, everyone present all changed their expressions drastically, feeling as if they were being pressed by a heavy mountain on their bodies, they couldn't move at all, and even the true yuan in their bodies was pressed into the dantian, becoming like stagnant water, unable to move at all.

Looking at the whole audience, only those saints still had some power to act, but it was only action, they were also suppressed by the power of this Holy Emperor's dragon vein, and the power they could use at this moment would not be much stronger than ordinary innate cultivators, or even slightly inferior.

Even the saint has been suppressed to such a point, one can imagine what kind of situation the Holy Emperor Dragon Vein in Ji Yao's palace has been urged by Jiang Yao at this moment.

But even so, the footsteps of that person have not stopped, still unchanged, unhurried pace, magnificent, unyielding, like a sword out of the sheath, even if the country is in front, it must be broken, the angry sea is crossed, and the sword must be cut through the vicissitudes.

Unstoppable!

"How so!"

This kind of situation made Jiang Yao's complexion change, everything that happened yesterday came to his heart at this moment, especially the scarlet blood light that broke through the dragon vein suppression, tore the void, and stabbed at him, as if it was about to reappear in front of him.

"No!"

"It can't be!"

"If this person is really a great sage, how can he not see traces of the Dao seal?"

"It must be some kind of demonic means to be able to resist the suppression of this dragon vein!"

"In that case, I will see if you can support me in time, and give me - town!"

In an instant, his thoughts flipped over, and Jiang Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart and urging the power of the Holy Emperor's dragon vein to the limit.

Yesterday, she had already lost once, and today, she couldn't defeat a second time, otherwise, the face of the Jiang clan and the reputation of the Holy Emperor family would be wiped out because of her!

Such a consequence, even if she is the emperor daughter of the Jiang family, it is difficult to bear.

Therefore, even though he was uneasy in his heart, and there was still a precedent ahead, Jiang Yao still did not retreat, pushing the power of this Holy Emperor Dragon Vein to the limit, and he was bound to fight.

"Roar!"

With Jiang Yao's mind urging, above Ji Yao Palace, the true dragon entrenched in the sky roared again, the dragon roared agitated, shaking up rolling waves, and even the unrelated people in the field were affected, and the true yuan in the body was dispersed by the sound of the dragon's groan, and the qi and blood around the body were chaotic and rolling, impacting everywhere.

However, in the blink of an eye, a low groan and a miserable howl sounded, and many people in the field spurted blood, half-kneeling on the ground, and even worse, they were directly paralyzed and unconscious, bleeding from seven holes.

Everyone in the audience was innocently affected, and the saints in the place where they were seated were not spared, although they did not reach the point of spurting blood from their mouths, their faces were also slightly pale, and the qi and blood in their bodies were tumbling and unsettled.

This kind of encounter makes the saints depressed in their hearts, nameless fire, thinking that they are dignified saints, and they inherit the ancestor-level figures, where is it not courteous, and they dare not have the slightest neglect, now this Ji Yao Palace is good, it was towned once yesterday, and it was towned again today, what does this mean?

Although the saints were angry in their hearts, they couldn't vent it at the moment, so they could only force the Dao Saint Yuan in their bodies, and while resisting the suppression of the dragon vein, they looked at the man in white with cold eyes to see how this person was going to deal with the suppression of the Holy Emperor Dragon Vein that was urged to the limit by Jiang Yao.

Then the saints saw that under the suppression of the Holy Emperor Dragon Vein that had been pushed to the limit, the man in white still did not back down, and stepped out again!

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

The moment this step fell, in the void, there was a sudden sound of sonorous sword roars, and then I saw that in this Yaochi Immortal Palace, all sword weapons, whether they were mortal soldiers or divine weapons, all shook.

The Jiang clan held a Yaochi Immortal Meeting, inviting all the heroes from all walks of life to come, and there were countless people who went to the banquet, even if there were only some people who were really qualified to enter this Ji Yao Palace, it had reached tens of thousands.

Among these tens of thousands of people, there are many people who cultivate swords, and there are countless sword weapons, and now they are shaken, and they are not controlled by their masters, and they suddenly snatch their sheaths out

"Bang bang bang!"

In the next moment, I saw the cold light breaking through the sky, tearing the sky full of Jinhua, and a mouth sword weapon fell down, penetrating into the earth, and lined up in two rows, which actually opened a path for the man in white.

"Bang!"

The last sword weapon fell down, and it bombarded Jiang Yao heavily, although it was just a mortal sword, not even an innate divine soldier, but when this blow fell, it actually cut out a sword mark three zhang long from the earth, and the sharp sword qi broke through the air, cutting off the jade table in front of Jiang Yao, startling the Jiang clan emperor and retreating, almost falling to the ground, that beautiful face, in a blink of an eye, was already pale.