"Haha...... Phantom, don't you think it's ridiculous to say that? If you are not blind, you should clearly see the current situation, there are four saints on our side, more than two hundred venerables. And what about you? You are the only one Sage, just over 100 Venerable Ones, do you think you can resist it if you move your hands? ”

The 'Trick Sword Sage' was laughed at angrily, the advantages and disadvantages are so obvious, can't you 'Phantom Sage' still not see the current situation clearly? Still want to work hard?

"Phantom, I'm not afraid to be honest with you, this is the 'Overlord Saint', you should have heard of it, these two are the 'Cold Peach Sage' and the 'Flame Flower Sage', they are from a super powerful force in the Hanging Coffin Hell that you can't afford to provoke, this time they were ordered to come over and dominate the outer areas."

"You see, the overlords have all chosen to join. If it weren't for the fact that I had said a lot of good things for you in front of them, I hope to convince you to join in. Do you think you can still live so comfortably? Do you think I can talk to you so politely? Phantom, I hope you make the right choice. ”

In order to be able to persuade the Phantom Sage more effectively, the Sage of the Trick Sword continued to advise while introducing the origins of the three Sages beside him one by one.

"Hehe, treacherous knife, don't say it so nicely, I don't have much friendship with you, and some are just warring. Want me to give in, dream! ”

In the face of the current situation, if it had been placed a month ago, the 'Phantom Sage' would probably have confessed, but now that he thought that there were also three saint-level hidden in his own people, and they were all stronger than the same level of holy beasts, one of them was still a third-level holy beast, and his waist was straight when he spoke.

"Phantom Sage, you have to think carefully before you say it, don't hurt yourself because of your impulse, and even more harm the more than 100 subordinates who follow you. Now that the four of us Sages are attacking together, what percentage of chances do you have to escape, twenty percent, one percent, or half percent not? ”

"I also want to reveal a message to you, on behalf of our sincerity in appeasing you, we are from the Immortal Ancient Sect in the middle of the Hanging Coffin Hell, and the sect master has peerless powerhouses in the late stage of the saint level, and there are dozens of saint-level powerhouses alone. Good. Even if you get away with it this time, do you think you can withstand the pursuit of you by dozens of Sages in the future? ”

"Hey, forget it, in order to let you recognize the situation clearly, and I am not afraid to frighten you, the hanging coffin region is even more terrifying than you imagined, the real region is much more extensive than a Celestial Empire, and the innermost forces are so powerful that they will frighten you, I don't dare to reveal too much, but let me tell you, behind my ancient sect, there is also the power of the Saint King and the strong."

"If you don't think that you have potential, you are a talent, and it is worth cultivating, I really don't want to spend so much time to persuade you, hehe, give you a pillar of incense now, if you don't surrender, then don't blame us for not giving you a chance."

Before the 'Trick Sword Sage' could speak, the old woman on the side with the honorific title of 'Flame Flower Sage' took a step forward, and her voice was a little hoarse and told the 'Phantom Sage' a lot of heavy information.

The old woman's words set off a storm in everyone's hearts, and even in the hearts of the overlords, there was a lot of information, especially the actual scope of the coffin hell; the distribution of forces and the strength of the situation, etc. This information is simply not accessible to people in the outer areas.

Especially when it came to the fact that their sect had the support of the Saint King powerhouse behind them, they were even more shocked and almost screamed. Saint King: That's the pinnacle existence that has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Grade, and can dominate in this realm, and it is only one step away from the heavenly level, that is the existence they need to look up to!

The overlord and these saints together stood in front of the holy king, like a few ants, and they could be slapped to death at will.

"Cut! Who to scare! Even if it is on the periphery, there are also fourth- and fifth-level saints here, and you, a super force that exists at the seventh level and even has the peerless powerhouse of the Saint King, will send a miscellaneous person like you to dominate the periphery, and you are really not afraid of other people's jokes when you say it! ”

At this point, the 'Infernal Flame Lion' had to show its face, and it separated the crowd and walked out with the 'Bloodhorn Fire Beaver' and the 'Dark Wolf', and sarcastically raised its voice to the 'Flame Sage'.

"Damn, Lao Tzu knew that the water here in the coffin hell was very deep, but he didn't expect it to be so deep. However, listening to what the old witch said, the hanging coffin hell is boundless, and even if the big forces in the middle send people over every ten or eight years, they can't reach the outer areas, let alone the innermost areas. ”

"It seems that we have to hurry up, sweep through the nearby area, suppress some people for Yang Xiaozi to use, and then dig a passage as soon as possible, as long as I can leave this ghost place and return to the ground, at that time, I don't care if you are a holy king or a holy emperor, if you want to arrest me, there is no door!"

As he walked, the 'Hell Flame Lion' secretly complained in his heart that this would be a pool of troubled water, and it might be a pool of deep, deep muddy water.

Several holy beasts suddenly appeared, and they also appeared among the people on the side of the 'Phantom Sage', and the four sages of 'Trick Knife', 'Flame Flower', Overlord and 'Cold Peach' suddenly looked solemn.

"These holy beast friends, we are ......"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the 'Hell Flame Lion', the 'Flame Flower Sage' wanted to say a few words to bring them over.

"What a we are! Kill! ”

The 'Hell Flame Lion' didn't want to hear more from the 'Flame Flower Sage' at all, so he roared directly, and took the fire beaver and went straight to the four of the 'Flame Flower Sage' to kill.

"What? Leaving that to be the case? Let's just start fighting! ”

The Phantom Sage saw that the Hellfire Lion had rushed out, and he could only follow with a dry glare.

"I'll go! It's so sloppy! Just hit it! Brother Duan, Brother He, Brother Zeng, there are eight ninth-level Venerables on the other side, I will go up with the three of you, each of you will hold two of them, and when the seniors suppress those four Sages, it will be the moment of our victory! Kim, protect yourself. The other brothers can only watch their creation. ”

"Brothers! Kill! Hold them back, and when the seniors suppress their Sages, we'll win! ”

At this scene, Yang Ning also stared. He had no choice but to simply distribute some opponents with the three ninth-level venerables, and then let out a loud roar and took the lead in rushing towards two of the eight ninth-level venerables on the other side.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Pemba ......"

"Boom!"

Hundreds of people started a big scuffle here! The aura sputtered, the sword was heavy, and the sword shadow was hoa. The mana bombarded and burst out countless raging aura hurricanes. Even more ferocious and dangerous where the aura was raging was the area where the eight Sages were fighting, and in order to prevent the Holy Power they sent out would accidentally injure their own people, their fighting area had been moved ten miles away.

Bursts of huge explosions roared in the distance from time to time, and there were even terrifying holy power hurricanes that could easily shred apart ordinary Venerables.

The two ninth-level Venerable opponents selected by Yang Ning, at the beginning, these two looked at Yang Ning with a sneer on their faces, and their eyes were as if they were looking at a corpse. Yang Ning's cultivation realm was very clear in their eyes: the peak of the sixth level, such a cultivation could be killed at will in front of them, but after the battle, it gradually turned into surprise.

"Boy, die!"

In the big melee, there was no dignity to speak of, let alone despicable, only victory or defeat to be said of life and death, and the two ninth-level venerables each raised their hands like Yang Ning clapping a palm. Before the palm arrived, the majestic energy emanating from the palm of the Dharma could easily slap a seventh-level Venerable.

"Bang! Bang! ”

In the rush, Yang Ning threw two punches like lightning, these two punches fused with the fire dragon technique, and a hideous dragon shadow flew out of Yang Ning's hand with a monstrous flame, instantly hitting the two magic palms, and suddenly crashed into a thunderous roar.

The dragon shadow opened its four claws, tightly grasping the four fingers of the magic palm, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, it wrapped around the wrist of the magic palm, and the hideous fangs opened and closed, and bit down on the middle finger of the magic palm fiercely. The magic palm was blocked and stopped in the air for an instant, and the flames on the dragon's body ignited the magic palm at once, forming two dazzling flames in the air.