226 True Immortals Descend

Hei Sha cast his gaze outside the hall and smiled like a hundred flowers blooming, "Of course, the time for the arrival of the True Immortal Lord is, now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a loud thunderclap was heard outside the hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sky outside quickly darkened, and only a narrow crack suddenly appeared in the sky, shining brightly. Under the gaze of the disciples outside the hall, the crack opened little by little, gradually forming a gate of light.

In the Heavenly Power Palace, the cage holding the true body of the black gauze began to slowly melt. The serpentine carrion inside emitted the same light, and as the crack opened, the pile of flesh slowly disappeared.

"Oh no! This woman actually used her own body as a sacrifice to guide those people to open the boundary gate!" Zhuo Hua's face changed suddenly, "Chenguang! Quickly let the disciples outside the hall evacuate!"

Bai Ye was completely stunned, "If I hadn't brought this woman's body here, wouldn't the Boundary Gate have appeared here?"

"They have a plan, and it has nothing to do with you. If the gate is open in some unknown corner, and they sneak in, and then there is a sneak attack, then it is bad. Mo Qingshan walked out quickly, and couldn't help but comfort him when he passed by Bai Ye. He still has a good impression of this kid.

Bai Ye bit his lip and glared at the black veil hatefully, "If it weren't for the fact that you are occupying Wan Jun's body now, I would have stabbed you immediately!" he said, and turned around and walked outside the hall.

Everyone stood in front of the Tianquan Palace, looking up at the light gate, their expressions extremely solemn.

Shortly after the battle, although none of them were injured, their spiritual recovery was extremely limited. Even though people from the upper realm would be suppressed and cultivated, their chances of winning were really slim.

Ying Wubao, who was blocked in the main hall by Nangong Wufang, looked at the sky through the gap between Nangong and his father.

Seeing five figures gradually appearing in the light gate, she inexplicably wanted to ask Nangong in her heart, could it be that when the upper realm sent people, it was also five people as a team? Ten thousand years ago, Zhuo Hua and the four holy beasts were also five people. Today, it's still five.

At the head was a veiled woman, light enough to be clearly seen, haughty and disdainful, and a little anxious.

The four behind her were all males, and if you looked closely, you could see some inhuman marks, such as scales, such as feathers.

Wu Bao could even feel that Nangong, Uncle Mo, and the dead child, when the three of them saw these five people, their bodies relaxed.

Is it friend or foe?

She quickly dismissed the idea, because her husband, Jun Hang'erlang, spoke, "Yo, isn't this red hair? Why did the clan send you out? It's been more than 10,000 years, why haven't you melted the feathers on your head yet!"

The tone of the underbeating made Wu Bao feel that if he was the red hair in his mouth, he would definitely not be able to hold back the power of the desolation in his body, and wanted to beat this man up.

Sure enough, the young man named Red Haired rushed out with one arrow step, pointed at Nangong Wufang from above, and said angrily: "My name is Chi Yu! You remember it for me! Do you still say that you are still the young patriarch? The succession ceremony of the young master of my family will be held in a few months! People like you should have died a long time ago!"

Nangong Wufang snorted: "Who dares to succeed me when I am not dead?

Akabane was arrogant with his red hair, and the feathers in the middle of his hair also shook excitedly, "This is what the patriarch meant." Your grandfather, he has already given up on you! His old man personally agreed that my young master would enter the fire cave for a trial!"

Nangong Wufang laughed loudly: "Ha? He has just started the trial? The Fire Cave is just the beginning of the trial of the young patriarch, do you think he will definitely succeed to the throne? Have you forgotten that as early as 10,000 years ago, I passed through the Fire Cave!"

He rolled his eyes and slapped his big hand, "I know! You must think that grandpa agrees to him to start the trial of the young patriarch, that is, he agrees to him to take my place, right? Hmph! I'm afraid that when I return to the clan, I will complete the succession ceremony." That useless guy of your young master is still struggling in the fire cave!"

Chi Yu Yin smiled: "Then, if you don't let you go back, won't my young master win?"

"It's up to you?" Nangong sneered disdainfully, "Although that useless guy is not very good, there are still a few people available under his command." I'm also curious, why did he choose you to kill me, did he think that with you, a thing that is not completely transformed, he can kill me? ”

"You!" Akabane stepped out, and was about to rush down and fight with this unscrupulous young master. But someone grabbed his shoulders from behind, he turned his head with anger on his face, and when he saw the person clearly, most of his anger suddenly disappeared, "What are you stopping me from doing?" He was still a little afraid of this person.

The man raised his chin proudly, looked down at the people on the ground, withdrew his hand behind his back, and said unhurriedly: "Mo Qingshan, long time no see." At my brother's behest, I will be disrespectful to you today. ”

Mo Qingshan looked at this person, dressed in green clothes, with unmessy hair in a bun, and his appearance was even more ordinary. Who the hell is this? But this time there is no one to help him. He thought hard for a long time before he could see the clue from the hands that this man was accustomed to carrying behind his back.

He asked tentatively, "Are you Heshan's younger brother?"

The man's face distorted slightly, and in an instant, he regained his arrogance, and said with a slight bow in reserve: "Exactly." I didn't expect you to remember me after 10,000 years. What a privilege to boy. ”

Mo Qingshan asked slightly embarrassed: "But which brother of Heshan are you?" There are more than ten of his brothers, and he is the only one who has been given the Qinglong bloodline, given the name Moheshan, and has become my brother. A dozen or so of your younger brothers, all of them have left a few pieces of Qinglin on the back of their hands, and I really can't recognize them. ”

"Poof" As Baoguang was the first to fail to hold back his laughter, the rest of the people laughed out loud.

The man's face suddenly turned black, but it reflected his green clothes. He gritted his teeth, clenched his hands behind his back into fists, and threatened to break his palms, "I'm Yin Jiu." ”

Mo Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Xiao Jiu, aren't you an adult? Why are you still called by rank? Hasn't your father given you a big name yet?"

Suddenly, the laughter was louder, and Yin Jiu's face was even darker.

Behind the masked fairy, a person with a face full of flesh, and her small sesame eyes shone with fine light. He quietly stepped forward half a step forward and whispered behind the fairy, "Madam, it seems that there is no trace of Ding Mei." ”

"Mountain dog, I don't need you to remind me. The fairy said coldly. She stepped out of the boundary gate impatiently, but the orb she had been holding in her hand did not move. She knew it was going to be a tough one. Where the hell is that slut hiding in Ding Mei!(To be continued.) )