At this moment, the Lord of the Taisheng Gate was really angry, as the Lord of the Holy Gate of a generation, his strength was very terrifying, and Wang Fan did not dare to underestimate it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A terrifying pressure descended, and the master of the Taisheng Gate pinched it with his big hand, where is this to suppress Wang Fan, is to kill him.

However, this big hand was shattered in an instant, and a thin old man stood in front of him, and said lightly: "Your Excellency, stop." ”

The Lord of the Taisheng Gate said angrily, "What do you mean?"

"This is not a holy state, but a holy city, and the rules in the city cannot be messed with. ”

"It's funny, where were you when this little beast killed my people?" said the Taisheng Gatekeeper.

"Brute Nima is big, old and crumb. Wang Fan fought back, he was the God King of Brahman, if it weren't for the fact that his body cultivation had not recovered in his previous life, he would have killed him a long time ago and slaughtered the three holy gates.

The Lord of the Taisheng Gate did not speak, but the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Hatred is really amazing, the Holy Gate created by Black Lotus Hua is now besieging him again, as if it is fate.

Everyone was in a daze, that was the master of the Taisheng Gate! The top master of Donglin was actually scolded like this.

The thin old man said indifferently: "There has been a rule in the grand event, all the young generation, this time period can be a battle, but there is no regulation, outsiders interfere." ”

The Lord of the Taisheng Gate said coldly: "Then I have to kill him!"

The thin old man still shook his head and said, "There are rules in the Holy City, but no. ”

The Lord of the Holy Martial Sect suddenly made a move, slapping it with one palm, he was extremely strong, and he was enveloped in the thin old man.

The Holy Martial Sect is very powerful, it is a rare force through the ages, Situ Yuan was trampled to death by others, and even the second elder was killed, if this revenge is not avenged, it is difficult to say the past.

There are five realms in the Five Extremes Secret Realm, which are the Tibetan Palace, the Wheel of Life, the Wheel of Destruction, the Source Bridge, and the Dao Source.

In the five major realms, there are very few who can cultivate to the peak of the Dao Source.

The master of the Holy Martial Sect is the realm of destroying the wheel, and he has cultivated for 2,700 years, and he is not a genius to reach such a realm at such an age.

However, I didn't expect that the thin old man, holding an ancient sword, met it with a sword, and blasted away the palm, the old man's face did not change, and it turned out to be the realm of destroying the wheel.

Such a master can be regarded as the top level in the Beichen realm.

The thin old man said coldly: "There are rules in the Holy City, this is not your holy gate, if you make another move, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

"Sword cultivation. The Ten Thousand Souls Holy Lord narrowed his eyes.

Sword cultivation, but also the sword cultivation of the Wheel Destroying Realm, how powerful it is, I am afraid that I have already realized the source of the sword, such masters are almost invincible in the same realm, rare in the world, but they were sent to guard the Absolute Sky Island, which shows how terrible the foundation of the Holy City is.

The eyes of the Holy Martial Sect Lord became colder and colder, and when he was about to make another move, three auroras flew from the Holy City, wearing battle armor, he couldn't see clearly, and he looked at the Lord of the Three Holy Gates with a cold expression.

Several figures also appeared, standing next to the master of the Holy Martial Sect, and they were the masters of the Five Extremes Secret Realm of the Holy Martial Sect.

Even the Taisheng Gate and the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land had people appear, and the proportion of the number of people on the other side suddenly opened.

The Holy Martial Sect Master said: "I don't want to be an enemy of the Holy City, this son killed my Young Master of the Holy Gate, just teach me to deal with it." ”

"The Three Holy Gates, if you make a move on a junior, aren't you afraid of people's jokes if you spread it?" said the thin old man with a frown.

"Protect him!"

"This is the rule of the Holy Land. ”

The atmosphere was ignited again, the rules of the Holy City that had not changed for thousands of years, would it be broken by the Holy Martial Sect this time?

The Holy Martial Sect Lord looked in the other direction, where there were still a few terrifying aura, obviously the high-level in the Holy City, he said coldly: "In this case, this seat is not forced, but half of his cultivation can be abolished, so as to teach a lesson." ”

Wang Fan laughed and said, "Old thing, what kind of thing are you, you have come to give it a try? And you two guys who rely on the old and sell the old, they will attack me today, and one day, I will definitely let you wait for the Holy Gate to fall." ”

Everyone gasped, the thin old man was speechless, this Ten Thousand Spirits Desolate Body is really crazy and boundless, if this is the case, he may not be able to protect the other party.

"Speak wildly, today this seat will suppress you, let you know what your height is. "The Holy Martial Sect Lord finally got angry.

"Needless to say, I must take this son away and sacrifice heaven and earth. "Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land," an old man said coldly.

He revealed his true face, he was a sturdy old man, his mana was too strong, causing the space around him to be turbid, and the breath of the world was incomparable, even the thin old man squinted his eyes and stared at him.

The old man is Hong Jiang, Hong Yi's grandfather.

At the beginning, Wang Fanqianli chased and killed Hongyi, which shook the entire Shinto school, which is something that many people know.

Hong Jiang, the elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land, has been in charge of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land for countless years, and is a very powerful master of the Five Extremes Secret Realm.

He sent someone to kill Wang Fan, but Wang Fan has been hiding in the Shinto school and did not come out, and the people sent out by Hongjiang found nothing, until Hongjiang came out of retreat recently, and he didn't think that he came to the east once, and actually met the person who killed his grandson, so he naturally would not let Wang Fan go.

"Boy, you don't know who I am, but if you kill my grandson Hongyi, I will sacrifice you, go down and make amends to my grandson. The old man Hong Jiang said coldly.

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "You are Hongyi's grandfather? Not to mention that I almost forgot, your grandson Lou Lou wants to kill me, he is killing himself, it seems that today, you also want to go down to accompany your grandson." ”

In the Taisheng Gate, an old woman walked out, and the old lady said in a cold tone: "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Body, kill my grandson Muyuan, and today I will make you die without a place to be buried." ”

A middle-aged man walked out, locked on Wang Fan with murderous intent, and said coldly: "My son Mo Li Wei, you also killed him?"

For a long time, Wang Fancai said. "All those who have enmity have come, and they will settle you all today. ”

The Lord of the Taisheng Gate said: "You are crazy, little beast, but no one dares to violate the dignity of the Holy Gate, and no one can save you today." ”

The younger generation of people were in a daze, these people actually had enmity with Wang Fan, but there were inevitably too many enemies, right? And all of them were masters of the Five Extremes Secret Realm.

Even the masters of the Holy City were speechless, how much hatred did this kid provoke, or he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, how could the enemy come to the door today.

Don't talk about them, Wang Fan is also quite helpless, all the old people who killed the little one came to the door, not one, but a group, if he didn't have a guard of honor, I'm afraid the holy city would be difficult to protect him, but Wang Fan's eyes became more and more cold.

Wang Fan stared at everyone coldly and said, "Then let's give it a try, who will have the last laugh." ”

"Xiaorong!" Wang Fan shouted.

In the Tang family in the holy city, the holy place of the Tang family, in that huge deep pool, an extremely terrifying aura rioted, the water surface of the deep pool exploded, and a terrifying huge figure broke out of the water.

The children of the Tang family, who were cultivating on the edge of the deep pool, took a big jump and sat on the ground in a daze.

"The Molten Dragon senior is out of the pool. ”

(To be continued.) )