In this heaven and earth, with the sound of thunder, the wind and clouds are surging again.

In the distant opposite place where the star dragon projection condensed by the Wind Yuanqing's "Star Transformation Dragon Great Immortal Technique" was far away, the night was suddenly torn apart, as if a door suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and this door has now been pushed open.

In the sky, one after another monks dressed in Taiyi costumes walked out of the torn night curtain.

The leader is an old man with a red beard.

The old man's figure was not tall, but his body was extremely strong, and his red hair was bound only by a white ribbon, and at first glance, it looked as if there was a flame burning and jumping on his head.

This old man is obviously also a high-ranking and powerful person in the Taiyi Sect, he took the lead, stepped out, and his mouth already issued an incomparably majestic voice, like the sound of heaven and earth: "Liu Xuanzong, the king of Dali, don't hurry up to the old man!"

"It's really impatient for a small country in the southeast corner to dare to come and touch the tiger whiskers of my Taiyi Sect!" Behind the old man, a middle-aged monk with a burly body and a small giant, with a short head, stepped out from behind the torn night.

His body was almost as tall as two old men, and three old men were so burly, but he stepped out one step at a time, and although his mouth was very unceremoniously mocking, he stood behind the old man, and kept a half-body distance from the old man.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Sogo, you probably forgot that there seems to be a family related to the five great families. Another middle-aged monk strode out of the torn night curtain, looked around, and said to the little giant-like monk with a mocking expression, "I remember, this secular family seems to have the surname Meng Lai." ”

"The Meng family of the Great Protector Mansion, this small secular family is now a little famous in our Holy Land. "A monk who looks very young, but whose status is definitely not below the first two, stretched his waist and appeared half a body behind the red-haired old man, looking listless, "I said that the Great Elder, just for the sake of sealing Chiyang, the 'dead face', I am afraid that this is too much of a fuss." ”

As he spoke, a woman wearing a water-sleeved long skirt also appeared beside several people: "Feng Chiyang He De How can he be, a '100,000 Fire Emergency Order' actually summoned us all over." ”

"That's it, this guy always has a dead face on weekdays, as if everyone else owes him tens of thousands of spirit stones. Another monk who looked very young appeared in the night, "If it weren't for the great elder's face, I wouldn't have bothered to come over." Really, how many things do we have in our Alchemy Hall all day and night, every minute is the running water of hundreds of spirit stones, in order to rush over to save this guy, I have at least two thousand five hundred lower grade spirit stones in my account!"

"I said that you, a Pixiu miser, should also stop in moderation, it's not enough to show off your wealth in the sect all day long, what, do you still want to spread the word all over the world that your Chu Great God of Wealth is worth tens of millions of spirit stones?" Another female monk walked out of the torn space.

"Hehe, if you want Truman to change his personality of showing off his wealth and miser, there is little hope than if he cultivates to the fairy realm!" A middle-aged monk with a cloak and a gourd in his hand, full of wine and a sloppy beard, walked out and shook his hand at the first woman in a long skirt with water sleeves, "Yo, Xiao Xiangxiang, we haven't seen each other for more than thirty years, how about it, when the matter here is resolved, I will drink with my brother?" I have recently brewed a pot of 'quasi-spiritual level' elixir jade dew." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked in the ass: "Dead drunkard, don't block the way of the master if you want to pick up a girl." In addition, the name of Xiao Xiangxiang is also what you can call, the skin is itchy again, right?"

This middle-aged monk with a drunken mouth and a sloppy beard was kicked by this person, and he was not angry, but showed a trace of flattery on his face, and said with a smile: "Haha, it turned out to be the eldest brother, you please, you please." ”

In the torn space, a man with a lofty instrument came out, the man glanced at him, and snorted: "Dare to call me uncle again, be careful that I castrate you!"

"Hehe, my little brother has grown a little bit lately, and I think it's a little difficult for you to castrate me, uncle. The middle-aged monk with his cloak smiled, unplugged the gourd, and poured wine into his mouth.

"Alright, you two, if you want to make trouble, wait until the matter here is resolved. A woman's voice came from behind the torn space.

Immediately after, a woman, four men, and five monks also passed through this spatial gate and appeared in the sky above the Wuwei Elite Camp.

"Oh, the projection of the Star Divine Dragon? It's really bad, no wonder that guy Feng Chiyang is shouting 'help'." As soon as one of the male cultivators came out, his gaze immediately fixed on the cloud not far from the left front, and he muttered, "I can't imagine that in a small secular country like the Dali Dynasty, there can be a strong person of this level." Tsk, it seems that Liu Xuanzong's ambition is not small. ”

"Hmph, no matter how big your ambition is, you must have the strength to match your ambition. The man in a strong suit beside him snorted coldly, looking very disdainful, "Dali can't even eat this piece of the southeast now, even if there is a master at the level of the Yuan Infant Realm, what can he do? Thinking that out of a Yuan Infant Realm, he will be able to sweep through other dynasties and countries? Hmph!

It's a long time, but in fact, the appearance of these fourteen people happened almost at the same time, and those subtle time differences, all added up, were less than two breaths.

After these fourteen people, one after another, more than thirty young monks came out of the torn spatial gate.

However, with the presence of the Great Elder of the Gate and the leaders of the thirteen of the fourteen halls in the Gate, these young monks were obviously much more restrained, and they all tried to hold their heads high, their hands behind their backs, but dense beads of sweat oozed from their palms because of nervousness.

"Liu Xuanzong, the old man only gives you ten breaths of time, quickly roll over and explain the cause and effect to the old man, and the old man may be able to punish him lightly!" The great elder who had red hair shouted loudly, "Otherwise, just with the fourteen of us, we can completely wipe out the inheritance of your Liu royal family! After dawn, there will no longer be the four words Dali Dynasty on this Central Continent!"

"Uh-huh...... Hmmmm...... Hmmm......mm Hmmm......"

Just as the red-haired Great Elder of Taiyi Gate gave this ultimatum, a faint and almost negligible sound of struggle came from the sky not far away.

"En" What kind of cultivation does the red-haired Great Elder do, although this voice is almost inaudible, not even as good as the sound of the wind, but he can hear it clearly and clearly, "Feng Chiyang?"

His gaze froze at what looked like a cocoon in mid-air.

This silkworm cocoon, covered with dense runes, seems to have been formed by binding something with rune chains.