The huge sect is located in the center of the northern part of the Yaochi Holy Land, and it is the best geographical location for many sects to worship, with the mountains undulating and undulating, and even most of the medicinal herbs grow on the high mountains within the Xuantian Holy Gate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The elders in the sect had already cleaned up the demon beasts in the high mountains, because in addition to the snow and plum blossoms, in addition to the cultivation of the sect disciples, they could also enter the deep mountains to collect the spiritual grass they wanted to enhance their strength.

Thousands of years ago, a strong man in an innate realm founded the Xuantian Holy Gate, and it has been passed to the hands of the Xuan Patriarch, and no sect dares to step forward to cause trouble, and the thousand-year-old heritage has also created the important position of the Xuantian Holy Gate on this continent, which is irreplaceable by other sects.

But there are also sects that want to challenge and are born because of this.

It's just that this Ziyuan Divine Mansion was jointly dealt with by Jiang Chen and the people of the Xuantian Holy Gate on this platform, and the face alone has been fought more than once, even the dragon and the sky in the sect were abolished by Jiang Chen with a palm, and since then they have been reduced to waste, then Qin Tian has almost followed in the footsteps of the dragon and the sky, if it wasn't for the Xuan patriarch suddenly stopping him, then Murong Qin Hao would probably have to hold a grudge because of this.

After the end of this doutai, although these sects left in a hurry, without making them suspicious, even the people from the Ziyuan Divine Mansion hurriedly withdrew, and the speed was only a few minutes, and within this doutai, only the people from the Xuantian Holy Gate were left.

Now, in the impatient voice of this young disciple, the Xuan patriarch's body was stunned, and the pressure like Mount Tai fell from the sky and pressed on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He slowly took a step back, took a deep breath and said, "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder these guys are running so fast, no wonder, they want to take advantage of the emptiness of my sect to sneak attack, this is really vicious!"

"Patriarch, what can I do about this?" the young disciple said with an anxious expression.

Many sects have joined forces to deal with the Xuantian Holy Sect, although they have the title of the first sect, but so many sects have made their young disciples more pressured, and they have never seen such a lineup.

For a while, it was a little difficult to decide.

The third elder was anxious, "Grandma, these sects can't imagine that they really have the guts, don't let me know who started the incident first, otherwise, I will definitely not let go of that little rabbit cub!"

The thirteenth elder smashed the rock beside him with one palm, and in the powder, the eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Hmph, who else could it be?"

Qingfeng's face was solemn, he looked at Jiang Chen's indifferent face, a little frightened, the sect was in danger, and it was about to be destroyed by these sects, but Jiang Chen was still able to keep calm, which really made him feel a little unbelievable.

"Jiang Chen, tell me, what can I do?" he asked rhetorically.

Everyone looked at Jiang Chen's body, only to see Jiang Chen smile coldly, nodded, paced back and forth a few times, then turned around, and said: "Don't panic, the reason why these people are in a hurry to retreat is because of the reason why I and the patriarch are both in the Dragon Pattern Realm, which is already a serious threat to their status, not to mention that there are masters and thirteen elders at the peak of the Danxuan Realm." ”

"What does that mean?" the Twelve Elders asked.

"Only now rush over and outflank them from behind, even if they have that mansion, what can we do?" Jiang Chen's attitude was stiff, "What's more, those sects that help the Ziyuan Divine Mansion will naturally be able to distinguish who is strong and who is weak?"

"Good boy!" exclaimed the patriarch.

A few miles away from the Doutai, many sects gathered together, each patriarch stared at the disciples of his own sect behind him, the nervous look on his face was quickly hidden, and his face was slightly shocked as Murong Qin Hao in the Ziyuan Divine Mansion slowly walked out.

Among these sects, all of them were those sects that had participated in the Doutai before, as well as some small sects that were not qualified to enter the Doutai, in order to be able to get a piece of the Xuantian Holy Gate in the thousand-year-old period, and they were working hard.

In the Ziyuan Divine Mansion, Murong Qin Hao walked slowly, he arched towards the patriarchs with both hands and said: "Patriarchs, please rest assured, my son is fine, just need to rest, how did this Xuantian Holy Gate bully my Ziyuan Divine Mansion, I believe everyone has seen it, now, follow me, destroy this Xuantian Holy Gate, and kill all those disciples one by one!"

"Kill!" a middle-aged man in a black robe shouted first.

Immediately afterwards, the other patriarchs also followed suit, and in front of the gate of this Ziyuan Divine Mansion, many young disciples shouted in unison, and for a while, the sound was so wide that it drifted away with the wind on this continent, forming an echo.

"Now, brothers, follow me!" As soon as Murong Qin Hao's words fell, a large number of disciples rushed out of the gate and poured into the crowd.

And in the Xuantian Holy Gate, the young disciples in white robes stood at the gate with anxious expressions on their faces, waiting for the patriarch to return, but after this short hour, they still didn't see a shadow.

Even this Zhou Kang, the only disciple in the sect who can enter the Danxuan Realm, is gone.

How long will these disciples of the Heavenly Venerable Realm be able to hold the sect?

"What should I do, the patriarch didn't rush back, it was absolutely impossible to hold it with the strength of a few of us, not to mention, now, those people are very close to us, I'm afraid..."

Another disciple grabbed the shoulders of the former disciple, "Xiaoyi, you can't be so weak, you have to know, this is the Xuantian Holy Gate, it is our home, if we can't even keep our own home, are we still human?"

A young disciple named Xiaoyi shook his teeth, and then, he stood up, straightened his body, and said firmly: "I know, senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely guard until the patriarch and them come back!"

"That's right!" The disciple in the white robe took a deep breath, patted Xiaoyi's shoulder, and waved his hand, and the remaining disciples in the sect immediately rushed to the gate, looking at the crowd in the distance who were walking towards them, their eyes narrowed slightly.

Although the distance is relatively far, they can still feel how majestic the violent aura of the crowd in the distance is, they have not killed or mutilated people, it is absolutely impossible to have such an aura.

This just proves that these people are definitely not the people they are waiting for!