High in the sky, fifteen living beings revealed their true bodies.

Some of them are intertwined and soar into the sky.

Some are like a rugged mountain.

Some are just a thick cloud of blue liquid.

Others were faint clusters of black flames.

Among them, the painting style is the most normal, but it is a two-headed human-faced scorpion of the scorpion family.

These sixteen beings are all holy lords.

The entire Feixian Gate has become a mess of porridge, because many people recognize it.

"Alliance of Hundred Clans!"

"Why did they come all of a sudden?"

"The Holy Lord of Hidden Doom of the Poison Spirit Clan! The first master of all ethnic groups! ”

"Wood Spirit Holy Lord, the Wood Clan Patriarch is also here!"

"Ironrock Holy Lord ......"

"I heard the rumors two days ago, it seems that our Jiang Sect has offended a lot of Holy Lords."

"This can't be revenge, is it?"

"Sixteen Holy Lords, it's over, you definitely can't beat it."

Most of these people from the Feixian Gate have only recently joined, especially the people from the first branch, who have no loyalty at all.

When the sixteen Holy Lords came in a rage, many of them turned around and ran.

In a matter of moments, hundreds of thousands of people scattered and fled.

Duan Feng couldn't help but shake his head again, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Tut, when the catastrophe comes, they fly separately, is this Flying Immortal Gate also worthy of being called a sect?"

Duan Yi and Duan Qian and others quietly came to his side.

As the Holy Lord, they are strong enough, and of course they will not run away.

"Unexpectedly, Zang Er actually took the initiative to kill him."

"And he also brought sixteen of the only eighteen Holy Masters of the Hundred Clans Alliance."

"This is also a master's performance."

"Yes, the Hundred Clans Alliance is not a sect, it is rare to have such a concerted time."

Duan Jue gloated, "Isn't that all thanks to Jiang Cheng's brain, who offended them all to death?" ”

At this time, the leading Poison Spirit Clan's Hidden Doom Holy Lord raised his hand and waved.

The entire Flying Immortal Gate was shrouded in a blue halo.

Affected by that halo, some Dao Venerable-level disciples only felt that their bodies were sore and weak, and even the immortal power in their bodies withered.

"Jiang Cheng, get out of here and die!"

"It's time to pay back the last revenge!"

Hearing that these Holy Lords were really not good, many people from the Flying Immortal Sect below panicked.

"Oh no, they're actually here to seek revenge?"

"Why did Master Jiang offend them?"

"Don't care how you offend, run away! so as not to be affected. ”

"Isn't Master Jiang very powerful......

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop the sixteen Holy Lords!"

When Brother Cheng, who was busy cultivating, put the pill back into the storage ring and broke through, more than half of the more than three million people had already escaped.

The first branch hall was almost empty.

Even the inner and outer sects, there are some people who are not optimistic, and they also choose to leave the sect.

Such loyalty is simply tearful.

"The Flying Immortal Gate is over."

Duan Yi looked at the sky in front of him, and on one side were sixteen fierce Saint Lords.

On one side, there are only Jiang Cheng and Wu Shan.

This contrast is really huge, and the ending speaks for itself.

"No, not necessarily."

The end cover shook his head solemnly.

"Jiang Cheng killed the Three Saints alone last time, who can say that he is not hiding?"

"This person has obviously offended so many Holy Lords, but he still dares to openly stay in the Flying Immortal Gate and not leave, this is really too strange."

"There must be a demon when things go wrong, he must have something to rely on, that's why he is so confident!"

Duan Yi and Duan Qian and the others couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"Shall we go up and help them?"

"As long as we join, there will be 28 Holy Lords."

"Even if Jiang Cheng is a Saint Venerable, in the face of such a battle, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body!"

Duan Feng waved his hand, "No, let's wait and see what happens." ”

"The Hundred Clans Alliance is not our friend, but this time we have Jiang Cheng as a common enemy."

"It's better to let them lose both first."

"Then we can take another action, and we may be able to solve the two major disasters in one fell swoop!"

The elders of the Jin Han Sect were convinced.

"It's worthy of being the head, it's really far-sighted!"

"Then let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!"

While they were plotting here, Brother Cheng had already flown into the field.

Zang'e and the others came to the door, which was expected by him, so he didn't bother to communicate with the other party.

Just as he was about to draw his sword to face the battle, Goyama actually stood in front of him heroically.

"You chickens and dogs, you dare to come and invade my Feixian Gate, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

"Can you come here?"

"I don't even weigh what kind of goods I have!"

He scolded all of them, not to mention the sixteen holy masters on the other side, and even Jiang Cheng, who was going to open the hanging, was a little dumbfounded.

I still remember that when I first arrived at the realm of the Youmu Clan, I just met a few Dao gods of the Teng Clan, and this old man smiled and didn't dare to offend.

How did you suddenly become so brave now?

Could it be that he has been promoted to the Holy Venerable?

The Holy Lord of Hidden Doom, who looked like a blue gooey mass, was constantly changing his form, as if he was looking up and down Wushan in disbelief.

"You are the Holy Venerable?"

"What? Cowardly? ”

The source of Wushan's confidence is naturally Ling.

Thinking of an ancient saint sitting here, his waist was stiff.

Unless the righteous gods attack, the Flying Immortal Gate is the safest place in the entire Xianwu Continent.

He's just afraid that others won't attack, so come and send a group!

"To tell you the truth, I am not a Saint."

"But so what? If you have the ability, you can try it! ”

Everyone looked at each other, and for a while they couldn't figure out his brain circuit.

Aren't you a saint and still so crazy?

Changyang, Chang Ling and the others below couldn't help but show anxious looks.

"Master, he won't get sick at this time, right?"

"No, even if he gets sick, he won't be stupid."

Zang'e slowly stretched out his holy realm.

"Really? Then we're really going to try. ”

"I want to see what hole cards you can have!"

The fifteen Holy Masters of all races beside him also followed to expand the Holy Realm, covering Wushan Mountain.

Although the other party has not yet made a move, Goyama has already felt the terrible coercion.

The aura of heaven and earth around is sometimes chaotic and sometimes stagnant.

It's like a world-shattering catastrophe is coming.

At the same time, he was shrouded by the sixteen layers of the Holy Realm, and Wushan was affected by the sixteen Dao Dao, and it was difficult for even his own Holy Realm to spread.

However, he did not panic.

Instead, he shook his eyebrows defiantly.

"What are you doing here, do you want to destroy our entire Flying Immortal Gate?"

"So what?"

Wushan deliberately exaggerated shouted, "You guys are too brutal, aren't you actually planning to kill everyone in the Flying Immortal Sect, and the chickens and dogs will not be left?" ”

Zang Er also didn't understand why he was asking such nonsense.

In fact, he didn't plan to kill all the people in the Flying Immortal Sect, otherwise, he wouldn't have ignored those defecting disciples.

However, since Wushan asked this question, he naturally did not show weakness.

"Or else? If you want to blame you, blame Jiang Cheng, he dragged you into the abyss together! ”

(End of chapter)