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The elders were silent, and several people in the Sword Pavilion, except for Pang Sigong, the rest of them had already bowed to the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although they were Mahayana monks, they were now facing the thunderous fury of the Supreme Sect.

Moreover, the wrath of the Patriarch is from righteousness, what can they say?

"Xu Zhangjiao, why be angry?" Xishan Lang opened his mouth to persuade on the side, "Even if they know what to do, it's not easy to speak! Think about it, if you are replaced, can you open your mouth and let the Supreme of Zhangjiao do things?"

Xu Yiyang was slightly stunned - he really hadn't gotten used to his identity as the deputy leader of the new alliance, and now Xi Shanlang said this, which was reasonable.

In other words, if he was still a little disciple of the Sword Pavilion, what was going on, he could let the Sword Pavilion Sect Master Sect Supreme come forward to deal with it?

And the danger of the ruins of King Ming, led by Qing Xilin himself, still suffered heavy losses, but he could only find some fur to conclude that even if the Mahayana monks went in a group, I am afraid that it will not be much better. The only one who has the strength to go to investigate here is Xishanlang.

Yes, who has the ability to enter such a place except Xishanlang?

But what does this mean for those in the Elder Body?

The alliance leader ordered you to do things, and if you found out a little news, let the alliance leader take action himself?

What else do you need to do?

Seeing that Xishan Lang came forward to speak, Xu Yiyang no longer dwelled on these messy thoughts, and said directly: "All your messy plans are abolished! ”

The demon clan entered the elder group, it was Feng Mingxuan, the patriarch of the Feng clan, and Xuan Qi, the patriarch of the Xuan Turtle clan. When the two of them heard this, they immediately raised their heads, as if they wanted to say something. But when he saw Xu Yiyang's cold face, he secretly sighed and remained silent.

The only ones present were calm and calm, only the four sect masters of the evil path. As evil cultivators, they originally proposed to let Xishan Lang personally go out - but the rest of the people, whether it was the Sword Pavilion or the Demon Clan, would agree to it, even if it was rejected.

These four sect masters were holding back the fire in their stomachs, but when Xu Yiyang arrived, they reprimanded everyone with their heads and faces, and suddenly felt comfortable in their hearts - at least, Xu Yiyang, as the deputy alliance leader, was still wise.

Facing Xu Yiyang's words, Xishanlang just nodded lightly: "Xishanlang is duty-bound." ”

"In addition, you can choose ten more Mahayana monks to come out. Xu Yiyang took a deep breath, "If I, the Alliance Leader, and the ten Daoists can't break through the magic circle and enter it...... The new alliance will raise its army and flatten the ruins of the Ming King for me!"

So savage?

The drunken ghost was instantly stunned.

However, those elders of the Sword Pavilion and the Demon Clan were not surprised - when they went to explore the Chenghai Secret Realm, they also made such preparations!

"In addition......" Xu Yiyang looked at Nanshan Ming, and then at his master Pang Si, who had been silent, and finally decided to speak: "Notify all Mahayana monks to gather." ”

As soon as they heard Xu Yiyang's words, everyone suddenly became nervous.

What the hell is it that you have to gather all the Mahayana monks!

The people of the Demon Clan and the Sword Pavilion naturally guessed Xu Yiyang's intentions, but how would people such as Yang Yili, Qin Tiantian and others know about it? For a while, they only thought that they had discovered something in the fairy world and the spirit world, and they all immediately became nervous.

"Whether it's the Dao Sect or the Demon Clan, the Demon Sect or the Evil Dao, or even the Scattered Cultivation. Xu Yiyang took a deep breath, "Gather all of them for a mental test." If you can pass the ......"

The words "Mental Test?" immediately aroused many associations among everyone, and for a while, the entire hall was unusually quiet.

"If you can pass, you can worship under the sect elder Yan Lie and practice the exercises. After all, Xu Yiyang still kept his hand and did not tell the matter.

However, conniving at this still surprised everyone.

Sword Pavilion Supreme Elder Yan Lie?

Who is Yan Lie? Why have you never heard of it?

And...... Xu Yiyang, the deputy leader of the alliance, opened his mouth to let the Mahayana monks worship under his door...... Could it be that his cultivation is even higher than that of Xishanlang?

Xishan Lang ...... That's a monk who has ascended! That's a great monk who has returned from the spiritual realm!

Could it be that this Yan Lie is the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion, and he actually came back from the spirit realm and even the immortal realm?

If they knew that Yan Lie was just a minor monk in the bright light period a few days ago, they would definitely jump up.

However, it is also good to keep a little mystery for now.

As soon as Xu Yiyang's words came out, those herald monks who were waiting in the main hall, where would they hesitate? Immediately answered loudly and turned into a streamer of light.

In the cultivation world, the dark tide began to surge......

Nishiyama Lang was on the side, just silent, watching quietly. Although Xu Yiyang's methods in handling these affairs seem to be crude, they are clean and neat -- at such a time, who cares about the question of means? Everything should be handled properly as soon as possible.

Because they can't afford to waste their time.

And just when Xu Yiyang and others began to allocate manpower to prepare for the ruins of King Ming, in the vast land where they didn't know where they were, there was a vast scene frozen for thousands of miles.

The cold wind is endless, and the palm-sized snowflakes are carried by the cold wind and fly like dragons. As far as the eye can see, there is a field of ice and snow, whether it is the earth or the mountain peaks, they are covered with crystal ice and snow.

And in the middle of this vast ice field, there is a towering iceberg, which has been cut in half, forming a high platform of ice and snow.

But on top of this high platform, there was a palace.

This palace is snow-white, and at first glance, it seems to be made of ice and snow. But if you look closely, whoever you are, you have to gasp - the snow-white ones are all white bones!

This tall palace was actually made of white bones.

The bones are neatly arranged and built into a wall. The white bones with hollow eye sockets are piled up on the roof, and even the ground is paved with white bones.

In such a palace of white bones, there was a towering figure.

This person looks like he is full of people, but he is dressed in a red robe that can stop a child's night cry - it is actually made of blood-stained skeletons!

On the top of his head, with a flat crown, it is still made of white bones, and it is draped, but it is made of small skulls in series. Even, in the eye sockets of those little skulls, there was phosphorus fire flickering.

There is no doubt that the throne on his body is still made of white bones - twelve skulls are connected to the spine, intertwined with each other, forming such a hideous throne.

This person sat upright on the throne of white bones in this white bone palace, with a boundless and gloomy aura, rich as substance.

And if someone is there, they will be horrified to find that such a burly and tall man like a giant will not be able to see his appearance even before you get to his face.

And this man sat upright, his eyes slightly closed, motionless, like a high mountain, where he had been towering for eternity.

Suddenly, the man's brows moved slightly, and his eyes opened a slit.

Suddenly, the entire vast ice field suddenly lit up with a strong brilliance!

"Interesting, interesting!" the man opened his eyes and muttered softly. I saw the fingers of one of his hands on the armrest gently lifted, "Someone." ”

The sound was not loud, but these two words echoed over the entire ice field, rumbling, like a muffled thunder, and swept away in all directions.

I saw that outside the ice field that I don't know how big it was, eight rays of light suddenly flashed. It's just that these brilliances are fleeting, and it almost makes people think that they are dazzled.

But in the hall of white bones, there were already eight more figures.

These eight people, all dressed in crimson armor, when you look closely, you can immediately tell that they must have an extremely close relationship with the great man on this throne.

I thought that the red armor was clearly blood-stained white bones!

"A wisp of divine soul fragment that I left below to guard the magic circle has actually disappeared!" the big man's eyes closed slightly, "You wait for the moment of discussion, who will check one or two." ”

"Obey the edict of the Immortal Venerable!" the eight people bowed to the ground in unison, and promised loudly without hesitation.

What, Immortal Venerable?

Yes, this place is the fairy world.

This person is none other than the Northern Bloodless Immortal Venerable under the command of the Immortal Realm Heavenly Extreme Immortal Emperor!

He finally discovered that the wisp of divine soul fragment that he had left behind in the Hundred Battles Secret Realm had disappeared......