944. Chapter 936: The Top Showdown

Yuan Liu was very satisfied with the effect she had caused, and in her opinion, there was no one who cultivated higher than her here for the time being.

"You listen well, I advise you to leave quickly, I can not hold you responsible for attacking the Yiyuan Gate, otherwise you will bear the consequences. As he spoke, Yuan Liu pointed to a group of masters of the Divine Soul Realm: "In my eyes, you are just ants, you can be killed at will, you have practiced for many years, and it is not easy to reach the current realm, I can not embarrass you." ”

Although they were pointed at their noses and ignored, these gods and soul masters also had to bow their heads, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and they couldn't beat others, so they could only swallow their anger.

Tan Xue and Wang Ping communicated: "Damn, no one present can overpower Yuan Liu, if we fight with her, we won't be able to resist a few rounds." The two seniors of Hidden Moon Valley are not opponents. ”

"Don't worry, the masters of the various factions have not yet come out, and some are secretly observing, waiting for the Hidden Moon Valley to speak. ”

Sure enough, as Wang Ping said, as soon as his words fell, a stronger momentum swept across the spot, in front of everyone, the space fluctuated slightly, and then a middle-aged man with outstanding temperament appeared, this person was the valley master staff officer of the Hidden Moon Valley, and the master Xianyue who had never been born. As soon as this person appeared, everyone's pressure disappeared, and his whole body exuded a soft aura, as if it could smooth out the wounds in everyone's hearts and make people forget the previous pressure.

The appearance of Xianyue completely reversed the situation, but he frowned, because there was a person in the crowd of the One Yuan Gate who was looking at him, and this person was the Yuan Ancestor.

"Ancestor, you're not dead yet?" Xianyue's words detonated everyone's eyes. The prestige of the Ancestor had resounded throughout the Yuanji Continent thousands of years ago, and then there was no news, and many people speculated that he had ascended or died under the Thunder Tribulation, and they did not expect to appear here today.

"I'm still thinking of sending you to the end, String Moon. The ancestor took a few steps forward, confronted the moon from afar, and an invisible collision was generated between the two, this collision was a collision of the heart, as strong as a master of demon blood, and he also felt that his head banged, resulting in a temporary loss of consciousness.

Demon Blood quickly came back to his senses, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "I didn't expect to bring out the two old monsters this time, it seems that there are many insoluble grievances between these two people, and I don't know which of them is more powerful." ”

Some of the other people with slightly lower cultivation levels lost their minds for a long time before they woke up, and then they were secretly afraid that if someone attacked just now, they would not have the power to fight back at all. If these two ancestor-level figures want to kill them, they will be like meat on the board, slaughtered by others!

Of course, this impact is only aimed at the masters of the Divine Soul Realm, and the monks of the Mana Realm do not have such a strong feeling.

"Haha, Ancestor, I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation is still not very good. You are also the predecessor of everyone present, people say that the older you are, the more shrewd, but you, the older you are, the more confused you are. You don't know the dangers of the desolate sect, but you let the Yiyuan Gate take refuge in the desolate sect, you look at the children and grandchildren of the Yiyuan sect behind you, and think about what they will do in the future? If the desolate sect crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, what will they fall to? You're good, when will you leave this realm and fly away, but what about them?" After a tentative round of confrontation between the two, Xianyue launched a psychological offensive, bluntly saying the harm of the absurd religion and wanting to break the hearts of the people of the Yiyuan Gate.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the hearts of a small number of disciples of the Yiyuan Sect fluctuated, they knew the dangers of the Desolate Sect, and they had also heard about the Desolate Sect crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and now this word came out of the mouth of a master of the realm robbery, which became even more credible.

The corners of Bai Yin's mouth curled up in the valley lord of the Hidden Moon Valley, and he keenly caught the slightest change in the mood of the Yiyuan Gate disciples, and the heart Dao Xianyue was really powerful, and two or three sentences buried hidden dangers among the Yiyuan Gate disciples. As the saying goes, that's it.

Yuan Zu didn't think so, at his age, after so many years of cultivation, what kind of wind and waves had he never seen? He said: "Xianyue, your words sound a little reasonable, but they are all nonsense. You only pick on the bad ones of the desolate sect and say, why don't you say that so many masters who have taken refuge in the desolate sect have received extremely good resources and the guidance of their predecessors, and they have practiced all the way to break through the level and cultivate to make great progress. Moreover, there is nothing wrong with taking refuge in the Desolate Sect, even if you ascend to the Immortal Realm, you will ascend to the sky in one step, join the Desolate Sect, and get a lot of cultivation resources, it is better than going alone. ”

Yuan Zu turned his head and looked at the many Yiyuan Sect disciples: "As for these juniors of mine, they naturally have their own paths, and the path of cultivation is originally to overcome obstacles and overcome difficulties one by one before they can become masters. He said: "Xianyue, you are also a person who is about to ascend, I advise you, it is still too late to join the Desert Sect, otherwise there may be unforeseen disasters in the future." I can refer you, and when you join, you can get the same position and resources as me, how about that?"

"A bunch of nonsense!" Xianyue sneered and looked at the ancestor with disdain: "Ancestor, ancestor, I thought you were a person with integrity at the beginning, but now it seems that you are hopeless, and you have resolutely become a lackey of the absurd religion, and you have lost the integrity and ethics that a cultivator should have." It's very sad that there is such a scum as you in my Yuanji Continent. ”

Yuan Zu shook his head and said very disappointedly: "Xianyue, it seems that you are also a stubborn person, since this is the case, I will not play the piano to the cow, today you besiege my Yiyuan Gate, you will suffer a painful loss." ”

Xianyue pointed at the ancestor: "Ancestor, do you dare to fight?"

"Haha, what's the point of fighting!" The ancestor took a few steps forward, his momentum was compelling, and he was-for-tat.

"Okay, you and I fight, the power is too great, this is not a place to fight, come with me if you have the courage!" As he spoke, the moon turned into a streamer and flew towards the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The essence of the ancestor's eyes flashed, and with a whoosh, he chased after him.

In a moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the sound grew farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

In the distance, Phantom Min said with a palpitation: "What a powerful two people, it's good that they don't fight here, otherwise just the aftermath will shock the disciples of all factions to death." ”

Demon Blood Qing said: "In this way, the super masters of both sides are gone, the key to this battle is still the victory or defeat of these masters, and see how the Hidden Moon Valley broke the Yuan Liu of the Divine Soul Eightfold Broken Realm?"

At this time, Yuan Liu stood up, she stared at Wei Wutian and Tong Bin: "You two, let's go together, I'll solve you together." ”

"Wait! How can such a good thing be without me a Daoist?" beside Wei Wutian and Tong Bin, a young man with a fairy wind and Dao bones slowly showed his figure, and he bowed to the two of them: "Two Daoists, I'm late. ”

"It's not too late, it's not too late!" Wei Wutian was overjoyed, with a Fu Dao brother, this Yuan Liu has not yet become a thing in our hands, and it will be captured!

"See the First Fu Ancestor!" The disciples of the Yin-Yang Fu Sect raised their momentum and respectfully worshipped.

"Get up, you must kill more enemies, and when this Daoist and the two Dao brothers solve this old immortal Yuanliu, they will come to guide you. A Fu Daoist encouraged his disciples, and then said to Yuan Liu: "How about it, Yuan Liu, our three Divine Soul Sevenfold Awakening Realm beat you one, you say you can't die?"