In Ji Yao's Palace, everyone was silent, the Quartet was silent, the Takeo who was waiting for the battle, the saints who were silent, and the mysterious white-clothed swordsman, the three strong people were opposite, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn, making it difficult for people to breathe, and they almost collapsed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the man in white with cold eyes, Takeo's face was gloomy, he forcibly suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, and shouted in a cold voice: "Who are you!"

The words were deep, although there was a bit of fear, but there was no retreat, let alone half fear.

Not bad.

Takeo admits that the man in white in front of him is indeed an extremely formidable opponent, but this does not mean that he Takeo will be afraid of it.

Although he was added to the body by the three calamities, the holy position fell, the origin was scattered, and most of the physical body and the primordial gods were exhausted, but Takeo is Takeo after all, a legend that shocked Shenzhou thousands of years ago, and a strong man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Great Sage.

How could such a character be afraid of a war?

The reason why Takeo had scruples and didn't do it immediately was because he wanted to know where the person in front of him came from and why he went to this Ji Yao Palace.

These two points are very important, Takeo is not afraid of the person in front of him, but the Jiang clan does not want to form a mortal enmity with a strong Taoist for no reason, not to mention that this person's origin is so mysterious, obviously his strength is so strong, but he has always been unknown, as if he appeared out of thin air.

The unknown is the most terrifying and the most scrupulous existence, even though the Jiang clan is a family of holy emperors, with strong strength and strong people, but they don't want to face a completely unknown opponent.

Especially at this moment, when the battle of the Nine Emperors is about to begin!

In the face of Takeo's question, Ning Yuan smiled softly and said, "Ha, it seems that the Jiang clan is really a noble person who forgets things, but in just one day, have you completely forgotten all about yesterday?"

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, everyone present, Takeo, the Saints, Jiang Yao, and the Taiyi Divine Son, as well as the lords of the inheritance of all parties, all changed their expressions, and a look of horror that could not be concealed appeared in their eyes.

These words have already made everyone vaguely understand, why did this man in white raise his sword and kiss Ji Yao Palace, and he also carried an immortal face praseodymium in his hand!

"This man has come for yesterday's events. ”

"No wonder, no wonder Ning Yuan dared to be so arrogant yesterday, and he didn't even put the Jiang clan in his eyes, it turned out that there was such a strong man behind him. ”

"Today, that Ning Yuan left Bai Yujing in full view of everyone, and now this person came with an immortal face praseodymium, didn't he say......"

"The Immortal Sword was not only defeated, but it also cost the life of a sword master in vain!"

“......”

The thoughts were changing, but in an instant, everyone understood a lot, and the expressions on their faces became more panicked, looking at the people in the field, there was no help but a little more awe in their eyes.

Although no one dared to mention yesterday's incident because of the face of the Jiang clan and the four great divine sects, it doesn't mean that everyone really forgot about it.

The master of the Absolute Immortal Sword died on the spot, Taiyi Shenzi was severely injured and dying, and even Jiang Yao, who was the emperor's daughter, was held hostage under a gun, and her life hung by a thread, everything that happened in Ji Yao's palace yesterday, the invincible posture of that shot is still vivid, how can everyone forget?

Originally, yesterday's incident had reached the point where it was almost impossible to end, if it weren't for the critical moment, Takeo, a legendary powerhouse, appeared and came with unparalleled power, forcing Ning Yuan to let go of Jiang Yao, then no one knows how this matter would end.

At that time, after Ning Yuan was forced to retreat by Wu Xiong, everyone thought that in the end, this matter would inevitably end in the protection of the Jiang clan and the Four Great Divine Sects, and Ning Yuan ended miserably.

But I didn't expect that before the Jiang clan and the Four Great Divine Sects could make a move, the people behind Ning Yuan had already raised their swords and killed Ji Yao Palace.

Such a development was completely unexpected by everyone, and the scene in front of them made everyone's hearts feel terrified and frightened.

In this world, where are there so many stupid people who kill themselves?

Yesterday in this Ji Yao Palace, Ning Yuan dared to be so arrogant, because he had the strength to be arrogant, and he was even more arrogant to rely on.

And now, this man in white has one person and one sword, and he dares to come to this Ji Yao Palace and sweep the face of the Jiang clan in front of the world, doesn't it just show that he also has such strength and such dependence.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were even more shocked, but many people were secretly glad that they had not been involved in this dispute, otherwise, who knew what would have happened?

Everyone's expressions were uncertain and complicated, but Jiang Yao and Taiyi Shenzi, who had just regrouped their minds, were pale and ugly at the moment.

Although when that immortal face praseodymium appeared, Jiang Yao and Taiyi Shenzi thought of such a possibility, otherwise, Jiang Yao would not have said a word, and directly used the Holy Emperor Dragon Vein to suppress the people.

Now, this conjecture has been confirmed, and the person who came has shown extremely terrifying strength, how can Jiang Yao and Taiyi Shenzi's faces look good with such a result?

On the contrary, when Takeo heard this, he was not shocked and laughed, and said proudly: "Hahaha, so it is, so it is, so it is, are you the backer behind that junior, no wonder yesterday, that junior dared to be so presumptuous!"

In the end, the void shook with a wild roar, sweeping the eight desolations, Takeo took a step, and the rotten and dilapidated qi that lingered around his body all flew away, and was replaced by a majestic and majestic majesty like a mountain, since his incomparably strong body rose, it made everyone present, including the sages, look awe-inspiring.

"Suffering from the catastrophe of the three misfortunes, the holy position fell, the origin dissipated, and the physical body of the primordial god was even more depleted, even so, this martial hero is still extremely domineering, worthy of being the first of the ten peers in the universe. ”

"A thousand years ago, Takeo fought with the Heavenly Peerless Dao Lord for nine days and nine nights in the Heaven and Earth Duel of Wudaomen, and finally lost by a line. ”

"That white-clothed swordsman came for yesterday's events, and he also brought an immortal face praseodymium, today's things are only afraid that they can't be good, this Nine Emperors battle has not yet begun, is there a holy war first?"

"Let's take a look, things have come to such a point, it's no longer something we can suppress, if we really can't control it, Bai Yujing can't sit back and watch it all the time. ”

Seeing Takeo's power rise to prominence, the saints already knew that this battle was inevitable.

This is also a matter of course, now this man in white came with a sword, beheaded the gate of Ji Yao Palace, destroyed the Holy Emperor's imperial pen, and swept away all the faces of the Jiang clan, under such a situation, how could the Jiang clan still calm down?

Only by fighting and suppressing this white-clothed swordsman can the Jiang clan save the face of this Holy Emperor family, so this battle is imperative and unstoppable.

Knowing this, the saints suppressed the idea of interfering in this matter, and looked at Takeo and Ning Yuan opposite each other in the field with cold eyes, and there was a faint expectation in their expressions.

After stepping into the realm of the Dao Sage, the cultivation will become extremely difficult, just sitting on the ascetic practice, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the realm for thousands of years, so there are often all the saints who will discuss the Tao and confirm each other.

But in this way, how can it be compared to the battle of life and death, the two people in front of him, one is the legend of the famous Shenzhou thousands of years ago, the person who can fight the master of the peak of the Dao Gate, and the other is the unfathomable sword path peerless immortal who has embarked on the road of enlightenment, even among the Dao saints, he is also a strong party.

It can be seen that the battle of life and death between these two strong men is better than how many penances are overcome, and even the saints do not want to miss the slightest.

It's just that among the saints, there was only one person, and there was not much excitement on his face, but he was heavy, and even quietly took half a step back.

This person is the Fazun Martial God, the guest of the Taiyi God Sect, and the protector of the Taiyi Divine Son.

After the footsteps quietly retreated, Fazun turned to look at the Taiyi Shenzi, and it happened that the Taiyi Shenzi also looked at Fazun, and the two of them staggered their eyes for a moment, both understood what each other was thinking, and nodded slightly.

......

What are the thoughts of everyone around him, regardless of the moment, in the middle of the battlefield, Takeo stepped forward, domineering and majestic roared, the pale white hair, it turned black in a blink of an eye, and a pair of muddy and dim eyes burst out like the sun, so blazing that it was difficult to touch.

What's even more amazing is that in his majestic body, the originally somewhat pale skin is blooming with a dazzling golden light at this moment, and the simple golden lines spread and emerge on his body, intersecting and merging, and it is gradually outlined into a mark, revealing the vast and endless rhythm of the Dao.

At this moment, he was like a newborn god of war, his majestic body, exuding supreme majesty, extremely sacred, and no one could connect him with the old man who was dying and decaying before.

"It's ......"

"The power of the source, he actually ......"

"Preaching by strength and sanctifying the flesh, no wonder, no wonder ......"

Seeing this scene, all the saints lost their voices in unison, and their expressions were shocked.

At this time, they finally understood why Takeo, who had not yet entered the realm of the Great Sage a thousand years ago, was able to fight with the main force of the Heavenly Absolute Dao, one of the three peaks of the Dao Gate, for nine days.

I see, I see......

The saints were frightened, but Takeo didn't care, there was only the person in front of him in his eyes, and he said proudly: "Since you are the person behind the junior, then the junior should have told you, I said that there will be no place for him in the sky and on the earth, and there will be no place for him to fall into the Yellow Spring, and today you are the same, dare to destroy the courtyard of Ji Yao Palace, you are ready to pay for it with your life!"

Between the words, Takeo took another step, the holy body was majestic, shocking the ten directions, and the domineering power was as heavy as Taiyue, which made everyone tremble, and their faces were pale, even the saints also felt a burst of majestic pressure coming to them, and it was even more terrifying than the power of the Holy Emperor's dragon vein before.

Majestic and domineering, shocking the ten directions, but Ning Yuan, who bore the brunt of the blow, was still indifferent, and said with a negative hand: "Before my sword, in the sky and on the ground, the blue and yellow springs, who can stop it!"

Between the words, a sword roar suddenly sounded in the void, and the dome of Ji Yao Palace shook violently, and a sword light fell from the sky, penetrated into the earth, and stood in front of Ning Yuan.

The bright sword light dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the sword stood on the ground, like a green lotus, a three-foot green edge, hidden in the scabbard, although the edge was not out, but there was still a sword intent spontaneously, Ling Yan Qi, breaking the domineering power of the mountain.

Qinglian Sword Song!