After Xiao Yun learned that Concubine Yan Shi fell into the hands of the divine son of the Jiuyang Holy Palace, he went directly to save people.

In this regard, Xiao Mu had to follow.

Through one teleportation array after another, two days later, Xiao Yun came to the area where the Jiuyang Sacred Palace was located.

The territory under the jurisdiction of the Jiuyang Sacred Palace is extremely vast.

The front was completely controlled by the people of the Nine Yang Sacred Palace.

On this day, Xiao Yun led everyone to the outside of the Jiuyang Holy Palace.

The mountains in front of us rise as if connecting heaven and earth.

A vast and majestic momentum overturned from the front, giving people the feeling of a high mountain looking up.

At this time, Xiao Yun looked ahead, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

"Ahead is the Jiuyang Sacred Palace. Beside Xiao Yun, a beautiful woman's eyes lit up and said with a bit of solemnity.

She used to be Yu Tianjiao's maid, and she also stayed in the Jiuyang Holy Palace.

Now that she has come to her hometown, she has a little sigh in her heart.

What's more, they are here to save people.

But they also know a little about the heritage of Jiuyang Holy Palace.

"Can Xiao Gongzi really rescue Concubine Shi?" everyone was slightly worried.

Just two days ago, the people of Jiuyang Sacred Palace used the waist cards of Mo Zhengyang, Yan Shifei and others to summon people to save them.

After getting this news, everyone naturally knew that this was a trap set by the Jiuyang Holy Palace, waiting for everyone to jump.

As soon as this trip goes, it will be like entering the tiger's den in Longtan.

"Only now have I contacted Jiang Wentian Gongzi and the others, and they won't be here until tomorrow. Xiao Mu next to him frowned.

Most of these gods are in retreat, and it is difficult for even the clansmen to contact them.

It was not easy for Xiao Shi to contact Jiang Wentian this time.

It's just that the road is far away, and it's not a matter of a moment for them to set off here.

Originally, Xiao Mu asked Xiao Yun to wait for a day, and only after everyone gathered did he enter the Jiuyang Holy Palace to dignitaries.

If the Jiang family comes out, presumably the Jiuyang Holy Palace will also give face.

After all, the Jiang family has been an emperor.

In the face of such a clan, who would dare not give a little face?

Moreover, the Jiang family's heritage is no worse than that of the Jiuyang Sacred Palace.

Jiang's six reincarnation supernatural powers also steadily suppressed the Jiuyang Holy Body.

But Xiao Yun refused to wait.

Don't say a day, even if you wait for an hour, he is not willing to wait.

Because he didn't know what was going to happen in that one hour.

Will Concubine Yan Shifei kill herself because she can't stand the humiliation?

This is something that Xiao Yun does not want to see.

This woman has done too much for him.

He must not let Concubine Yan Shi make a mistake.

So Xiao Yun didn't think about waiting at all.

"Let's go!" After glancing at the high mountain in front of him, Xiao Yun let out a low sigh and strode forward.

It was only one step before he appeared in the void in front of him.

Reaching this level, one step can span thousands of miles.

Immediately the crowd followed.

There was no big array in the area outside the Jiuyang Sacred Palace.

But there are patrols here, too.

"Someone here?"

"Could it be that they are here to save Mo Zhengyang and the others?"

The patrols' eyes lit up.

"The palace master has instructed that if these people are found, they will be reported immediately, and let them advance smoothly. These people were secretly thinking in their hearts.

Of course, in fact, they don't have the ability to stop it.

When Mo Zhengyang came here, he swept forward directly.

"Are you here?" In the Jiuyang Holy Palace, in a suspended platform, the eyes of the Yang Ding Sky were condensed.

"Hmph. The corners of Yue Xian'er's mouth showed a hideous look.

"Is there that silver-haired woman?" Yang Kun said in a low voice, playing with a piece of divine jade.

"Back to Shenzi, there is indeed a silver-haired woman among the people who came. A quasi-god said respectfully.

"Oh. Hearing this, Yang Kun's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but get up.

In addition to this, many others followed. "That's quasi-Shinto.

"Who is it?" asked Yang Hao.

"Because these people are walking too fast, they can't see clearly. The quasi-god said.

"Oh. Yang Hao's eyes froze.

"In that case, let's go meet these people for a while, right?" Yang Dingtian's eyes showed a look of inquiry.

"It's fine. Yang Hao nodded slightly.

This kind of thing has to be dealt with too.

Otherwise, if this matter is allowed to spread, what is the prestige of the Jiuyang Holy Palace?

At this time, outside the Jiuyang Holy Palace, Xiao Yun led everyone forward.

The fluctuation of the formation can be vaguely sensed in front of you.

Xiao Yun directly pointed at the void.

Airplanes!

There was a ripple in the void, and the Great Array was triggered.

The light patterns of the formation appeared, enveloping the mountains, and the vast divine power spread.

This divine array is very powerful.

It's just that Xiao Yun strode forward.

Call!

The cyclone stirred, and the Sky Swallowing God Tower emerged.

Xiao Yun directly blasted forward with the Sky Devouring God Tower.

Airplanes!

The divine tower blasted away, and the divine power shook, and the large array of light curtains directly shattered a hole.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yun said in a deep voice, striding forward, straight forward.

Yan Shiyan and the others followed.

Xiao Mu smiled bitterly and followed.

Now even if there is a tiger's den in Longtan ahead, he has to go.

Sky Swallower and the others also moved forward together.

Although they can't compete with the Son of God, they can't sit idly by and watch their brothers fight alone.

Everyone followed Xiao Yun forward and broke into the Jiuyang Sacred Palace.

Surprisingly, there was no one in the Jiuyang Holy Palace to stop it.

Xiao Yun's mind was immediately released.

At this moment, in the void in front of him, a flying chariot swept through the void and flew towards this place.

Eventually, the chariot stopped on a hilltop in front of it.

This is the appearance of Yang Dingtian and many divine sons.

It's just that when their eyes flickered and they looked down ahead, the pupils of the Yang Hao Divine Son suddenly shrank.

"Is that Xiao Yun?" Yang Hao sat on the throne of Fei Yuan, staring ahead, but at this time, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Xiao Yun?" A few gods next to him were also surprised, "What is this guy doing in my Jiuyang Sacred Palace?"

"Xiao Yun, is that the younger generation who swept away the contemporary heroes?" Yang Dingtian also frowned slightly.

Almost all of these Jiuyang Saint Palace powerhouses who appeared together showed a look of surprise.

In the current world, it can be said that as long as there is a cultivator, there is no one who does not know Xiao Yun's name.

"This guy beheaded me at the beginning of the Jiuyang Holy Palace. An elder next to him had a grim face.

Among them, Yang Xiao is one of his brothers.

It's a pity that it fell because of Xiao Yun.

Now that Xiao Yun has appeared, everyone's eyes are full of hatred.

Of course, in addition to hatred, they also have fears.

Because this young man has the opportunity of the emperor!

Who would dare to underestimate it?

"Those sluts are also together. Yue Xian'er's eyes froze, and she saw the old woman and Yan Shiyan and others.

"Are you here?" Yang Kun Shenzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on Yan Shiyan.

For this woman with hair like snow, he is also full of conquest!

"Could it be that they invited this Xiao Yun to ask for someone?" Yang Dingtian frowned.

"Someone?" Hearing this, Yang Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Could it be that in the eyes of these people, do they think that inviting this world-class master can make the Jiuyang Sacred Palace soften?

If this matter spreads, wouldn't it make people think that the Jiuyang Sacred Palace was afraid of this Xiao Yun?

Opposite, Xiao Yun's gaze also fell on the top of the mountain in front of him.

"Yang Hao!" his eyes froze, and his gaze fell on Yang Hao.

He had seen this person in the Hanging Sky City at the beginning.

With a slight frown, Xiao Yun stepped forward.

Xiao Mu and the others followed.

At the top of the mountain ahead, Fei Yuan got up.

"Why did Young Master Xiao Yun come to my Jiuyang Holy Palace?" Yang Hao said in a deep voice.

Na Yang Kun had a cold face and did not put Xiao Yun in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth hooked a curvature, and his eyes fell on Yan Shiyan.

In his opinion, this woman is even more interesting.

As for Xiao Yun, he is just a junior disciple.

What if he swept away the contemporary masterpieces?

Can he be compared to the son of the god-king?

"Xiao's visit this time is a bit abrupt, and I ask for your forgiveness. Xiao Yun stood in the air, opposing the divine son of the Jiuyang Holy Palace, his eyes scanned all directions, and first he hugged his fist slightly towards Nayang Hao, expressing his apologies, this is a salute before the soldiers, if these people are unreasonable, then he Xiao Yun will not have any scruples.

"Hehe, but I don't know why Xiao Gongzi came here in such a hurry?" Yang Hao smiled.

Since Yang Gongzi asked, Xiao didn't beat around the bush. Xiao Yun's eyes flickered, and he said, "A few days ago, some of my friends unintentionally offended your palace, Xiao came here in the hope that your palace could sell me a thin noodle and let them go. ”

"Thank you?" Hearing this, the yang hao's brows were bent, and there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.

This made Xiao Yun's face change slightly.

However, he didn't say much, just waited for Yang Hao's next step.

This time, he was already extremely restrained.

If the Jiuyang Holy Palace has to tear his face, then don't blame him for tearing this piece of heaven.

"Hehe, Xiao Gongzi said it so easily!" When Yang Hao was groaning, Yang Dingtian spoke.

He seemed to know that Yang Hao didn't want to say more.

"That Mo Zhengyang and the others are traitors to my Jiuyang Holy Palace, and this time they did not hesitate to break into my Holy Palace, and this matter has already spread throughout the entire Holy Palace. Yang Dingtian said in a deep voice, "If we let him go because of your words, where is the majesty of my holy palace in the future, wouldn't everyone betray and follow suit?"

"So, is your palace unwilling to give Xiao this face?" Xiao Yun's face was completely gloomy.

"Forgive me!" Yang Dingtian said in a deep voice.

"The Jiuyang Holy Palace is indeed very strong, but it is always a good thing to have multiple friends, and it is convenient for you to do it this time, Xiao Mou will remember it. Xiao Yun said, "If you insist on this, Xiao can only sigh." In order to save people, Xiao Yun still lowered his posture, but this was already his bottom line.

Now that it has been picked, it depends on the plan of the Jiuyang Holy Palace.

"The power of my holy palace cannot be violated. At this time, Yang Hao opened his mouth and said in a cold voice: "If Xiao Gongzi is here for this matter, then please go back." ”

It was an ultimatum and the negotiations broke down.

"Is that really the case?" When Yang Hao's words fell, Xiao Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a compelling momentum began to permeate all directions.

This momentum made the Yang Dingtian on the top of the mountain in front of him frown.

"Does this guy still dare to do it?" the Yang Clan's Divine Son snorted coldly.

Everyone looked wary.

That Yang Hao and Yang Kun stared at Xiao Yun coldly.

Looking at this appearance, they seemed to be waiting for Xiao Yun to make a move.

If they were in the outside world, they might have some scruples.

But this is the Jiuyang Holy Palace.

Here are their ancestral formations!

Mo said that it was this descendant of the future, even if the gods came here, they were not afraid.

Here, they are invincible.

This is the essence of superpower.

"Since I, Xiao Yun, are here today, if I don't save people, how can I leave?" Xiao Yun was eyes were cold, staring at the Yang Clan's Shenzi in front of him and said word by word, "Since you are like this, don't blame me for tearing my face and forcibly saving people." When these words fell, a fierce murderous aura permeated all directions.

At this moment, Xiao Yun's anger that had been suppressed was about to erupt like a volcano.