In the void, Lin Huang's face showed a look of doubt.

He didn't know which side of the force was the strongest of the people who suddenly came to the Qingtian Martial Mansion at this moment.

Jun Xingshi showed a cold smile on his face, and slowly stretched out a palm.

Bang.

I saw that above the clouds, the three thousand eight hundred people of the three divisions of the Xingtian Temple suddenly shook the banner, shook the void, and the condensed battle intent swept out, confronting the aura that came from the distance of the void.

Pei Xiufu's face froze, and he slowly frowned at the old age.

The disciples of the Qingtian Martial Mansion were like Lin Huang, their faces full of confusion. I don't know what kind of night road the Qingtian Martial Mansion has taken recently, which not only attracted the Xingtian Divine Temple, but also attracted another majestic aura.

Shout!

Just when everyone was puzzled, a powerful aura suddenly rose in the mountain behind the aura cliff.

I saw that Lu Donghuang, who had a leisurely expression, suddenly rose from the ground, like a sharp long sword swept into the sky, and walked towards the powerful aura in the void that had not yet revealed his figure.

Then, Lu Donghuang was in a certain shape, looked ahead, and scolded murderously: "Get out!"

Under Lu Donghuang's roar, the breath coming from afar did not pause in the slightest, and came as fast as ever. It's just that under that vast aura, there is a sonorous sound that suddenly resounded through the void, shaking the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and was startled.

In just a few breaths, in the surging sea of clouds, countless blood-colored fluttering flags suddenly appeared.

An ancient phoenix streaked across the sky, paving a path of fiery boiling over the clouds. And at the back of the road, three thousand blood-red ironclad banners came across the clouds.

On each blood-red flag, there is a lifelike phoenix nirvana pattern, full of vast and ancient atmosphere.

"It's ......"

In the Qingtian Martial Mansion, some disciples spoke out in surprise, and they already knew the answer in their hearts.

"Three thousand phoenix descendants!"

A disciple spoke, confirming the doubts in the hearts of some disciples, "The pro-army of the Phoenix Clan's Law Enforcement Hall, its combat power is known as the crown of the world, but I don't know which of the three thousand Phoenix descendants is stronger or weaker against the three divisions of the Heavenly Punishment Temple?"

While everyone was talking, the three thousand Phoenix Descendant Army had already appeared in the sky above the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and the mighty pressure caused the void to fluctuate violently, making it a little difficult for the disciples of the Qingtian Martial Mansion to breathe.

After the three divisions of the temple saw these three thousand phoenix descendants, they didn't need to say much, everyone's battle intent had reached its peak, and they fought against the legendary invincible iron army in front of them from the void, each occupying half of the void.

And at the junction of the two ironclad auras, Lu Donghuang was one person and one sword, blocking the three thousand phoenix army, his eyes were like wolves, and he stared at a certain place in the three thousand phoenix army.

Knort.

Sonorous.

Suddenly, the voice of a phoenix in the three thousand phoenix descendant army sounded, and with the sound of the phoenix singing, a figure slowly came out.

I saw that the man was only middle-aged, but he was heroic. The body is as slender as a pine and cypress spear, and its breath is calm but gives people a volcanic feeling, as if it may erupt at any moment with a terrifying aura.

He was clad in a robe of flame and wore the crown of an emperor on his head.

Behind the man, there was a cloak that was raised from the void, and the cloak was painted with a phoenix nirvana pattern.

And at the man's feet, there was a big, thin dog full of flames and fangs! That dog, with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes that kill the world! It whimpered in a low voice, like a thunderbolt, and it sounded terrible.

When the man appeared, the murderous aura around Lu Donghuang's body became more and more serious, and tens of thousands of sword qi were already suspended behind him, pointing directly at the middle-aged man.

Behind the aura cliff, Tang Xiaoqi was wearing a flower cotton jacket in the dirt, looking at the middle-aged man in the void, her eyes were stunned in place, and then she spit out the sugar gourd in her mouth, and she was in a hurry to hide in the grass house.

Li Chunfeng scratched his head, puzzled like a stupid roe deer.

In the void, the middle-aged man walked forward with his hands in his hands, walked to the front of the three thousand phoenix descendants, paused, looked at Lu Donghuang in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I don't see a lot!"

Lu Donghuang's expression was cold and abnormal, and the sword qi around his body was like a sea, "I once said that you are not qualified to enter Qingtian City, let alone enter Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face did not decrease, his eyes temporarily bypassed Lu Donghuang, looked at Pei Xiufu in the distance, and bowed with both hands: "Disciple Huang Xuanzhi, I have seen the master!"

The middle-aged man was silent, and there was an instant uproar in the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

- Huang Xuanzhi!

Legend has it that he is the leader of the Ancient Phoenix Law Enforcement Hall. Twenty years ago, it could be called the immortal pride of the younger generation. Twenty years later, he is still one of the few in his age. Legend has it that he is only one step away from the Holy Emperor realm!

And the ancient Phoenix clan behind him is even more terrifying.

"Huang Xuanzhi, is it a disciple of Elder Pei Taishang?"

In the Martial Mansion, some disciples were puzzled and said, they didn't know that the monstrous middle-aged man in the sky was the peerless disciple Nan Tangzhi in the Qingtian Martial Mansion twenty years ago.

Above the clouds, Lin Huang frowned tightly, his eyes fell on Huang Xuanzhi's body, he clenched his fists, and countless indignant colors surged in his heart, like a block.

Huang Xuanzhi!

This name is all too familiar to him.

The Southern Tang Dynasty in the Qingtian Martial Mansion back then.

It was he who found the hermitage of their family back then, and forced them into the secret realm of Xuanshuang with his own hands.

It was he who personally imprisoned his mother in the Phoenix Clan, and he didn't see the light of day all year round!

It was also because of him that Lin Taiqing suffered a catastrophe in the Xuanshuang Secret Realm and limped one leg. Then ordered Li Jiangye to travel through countless domains, forcibly stepped into the realm of the Holy King and rescued their family of three, which also made Li Jiangye enter the Holy King overnight, and then broke his sword out of the rivers and lakes overnight, broke his legs, and lost the possibility of competing with Li Taixuan's kendo.

But the person who forced their family into a Jedi was his own uncle.

Lin Huang's eyes fell on Huang Xuanzhi's body like a wolf, his fists clenched and crackled, and there was an indescribable killing intent in his heart, "Huang Xuanzhi...... See you at last!!"

In the void, Pei Xiufu looked at the towering middle-aged man in the distance with a sigh of relief, and did not respond to the latter's greetings. He just smiled lonely and self-deprecatingly, and then jumped down from the clouds and disappeared from Huang Xuanzhi's sight.

The old man who jumped off the clouds, he once had three disciples.

Lin Taiqing.

Southern Tang Zhi.

Lu Donghuang.

The old man knew that he would be partial to Lin Taiqing, perhaps because he was pitiful that his background was not as good as that of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he appreciated his grace and bearing that overshadowed Emperor Lu Dong. But Nan Tang Zhi and Lu Donghuang were also disciples he had carefully trained.

It's a pity......

After more than 20 years, between the three major disciples, it is the current situation.

The culprit is naturally self-evident.

Seeing that Pei Xiufu ignored him, Huang Xuanzhi didn't seem to have the slightest embarrassment, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Lu Donghuang in front of him again, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Lu, who has ascended to the realm of the Holy King!"

"Since you want to congratulate me, why don't you help this king try his sword, and see how big a gap there is between me, the newly promoted Saint King, and you, the leader of the Phoenix Law Enforcement Hall, who is high!"

Lu Donghuang slashed his sword in front of the two of them and said coldly.

"You want to challenge me?"

Huang Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"No!"

Lu Donghuang said categorically, "I want to kill you!"

Huang Xuanzhi looked at Lu Donghuang's serious posture, and suddenly chuckled, "Heh, then I'll take a look, how strong Senior Brother Lu, who followed Lin Taiqing back then, is now, come to fight!"

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