"How?"

Yu Yuan glanced at the Holy Mother of Jin Ling with some surprise, and was a little unable to react for a while.

In the past, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit would tell him directly what he should and should not do, or ask him what he wanted to do in a helpless or angry tone.

It seemed that this kind of slightly pleading words were the first time he had heard them from the other party.

"Yes."

Under Yu Yuan's gaze, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling said with a solemn expression: "That Kunpeng Ancestor is profound, and I can't resist it alone, and your uncle and uncle may not be able to defeat that Ying Zhao Demon Saint......"

At this point, she paused slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "If you can think of any way to retreat from the enemy, don't hide it anymore." ”

Yu Yuan bowed slightly, and his eyes looked towards the Kunpeng Ancestor.

As a quasi-saint power who has already beheaded the corpses of good and evil, the strength of the Kunpeng Ancestor is beyond doubt.

Although he couldn't kill Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan couldn't kill him either.

This was evident from the previous robbery of the North Hades Palace.

At that time, Yu Yuan sacrificed eight spirit treasures, including the Purple Electric Hammer, in one go, but it only stopped the Kunpeng Ancestor for a moment.

Yu Yuan's advantage is that he resists beating, and the more he beats, the stronger he becomes, but with his current strength, if he really wants to make a move, I am afraid that only by casting the magic heaven and earth can he wrestle with Kunpeng Ancestor.

While he was thinking about countermeasures, Kunpeng Ancestor was getting braver and braver.

I saw a series of blazing and dazzling golden lights soaring into the sky, illuminating this piece of heaven and earth in detail, making people a little unable to open their eyes.

"It's just a wisp of divine thought coming to this place, condensed and formed with the power of heaven and earth, and this seat kills you like a dog!"

Kunpeng Ancestor shouted angrily and raised his hand to repel the White Tiger Saint Venerable.

He fought fiercely with the Four Great Saint Venerables, and with his own strength, he firmly suppressed the Four Great Saint Venerables, and he still had the strength to impact the Four Elephant Great Array.

From time to time, he slapped a palm and slapped the four-elephant pagoda with a clanging sound, and the tower body was already full of cracks.

"Kill!"

Kunpeng Ancestor's voice shook the sky, carrying some kind of sonic mystic method, which shook the ears of many immortals tens of thousands of miles away, and the stinging pain was unbearable.

Even Our Lady of the Golden Spirit frowned, feeling the discomfort as well.

But that's just the beginning.

At this moment, the Kunpeng Ancestor was full of astonishing killing intent, and the golden divine spear soared into the sky, straight into the sky!

But seeing that the divine spear above the Nine Heavens Sky was like a forest, horizontal in the air, each shot shrank to a hundred zhang long, the spear was cold, becoming sharper, the light was bright, and the murderous aura rushed straight to Xiao Han.

Every golden spear here is made of the feather sacrifice of the Kunpeng ancestor, and it has carefully cultivated hundreds of yuanhui, the size is ruyi, and the sharpness is to the extreme, which is terrifying.

As far as the eye can see, there are golden divine spears everywhere, and the terrifying killing machine makes people tremble.

Kunpeng Ancestor stood with his hands in his hands, his golden eyes exuding fierce murderous intent, like a sharp blade unsheathed, and the light that shot out made people's hearts palpitate.

"If you don't give way, there will be only one dead end!"

Kunpeng Ancestor snorted coldly, and the golden divine spear hanging above the Nine Heavens Sky immediately poured down like a torrential rain, piercing towards the Four Great Saint Venerables respectively.

Thousands of golden divine spears impacted, like four torrents of gold, with incomparably sharp killing power, submerging the four holy venerables below.

Each golden spear was the thickness of a bucket, and the spear edge was incomparably sharp, like a dragon rushing over, indestructible.

"Click-"

This heaven and earth shattered like a mirror.

Lightning-like black chasms spread across the sky and the earth, and white chaotic qi gushed out from them, devouring and eroding the intact space around them.

Looking at this scene of the shattering of heaven and earth, many immortals who were watching the battle from a distance only felt a chill down their spines, and a cold air kept coming out.

Although they were far away, they could still feel the Kunpeng Ancestor's decisive killing intent, which made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

This is still the case from tens of thousands of miles away, not to mention the four great saints who bear the brunt of it.

Thousands of golden spears fell from the sky, with a sharp killing power, gathered together, forming a terrifying torrent of destruction.

The Four Great Saints were directly submerged.

He didn't even say a word, and turned directly into powder under the impact of the torrent of destruction.

Of course, what died was only a wisp of divine thought of the Four Great Saint Venerables, and their bodies were still far away in the Four Extremes Holy Realm, separated by many worlds.

"If you don't hand over the North Hades Palace, you're welcome!"

Kunpeng Ancestor looked at Yu Yuan and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, and without seeing how he moved, the four torrents turned around and swept towards them.

"Ding-ding-......"

The sound of dense metal collision sounded, and the Four Elephant Towers guarding the two of them continued to tremble and shake under the bombardment of the four torrents of gold.

The cracks on the tower grew thicker and thicker, and gradually spread all over the body.

The defensive power of this superb spirit treasure is very amazing, but it can't hold out for too long in the face of Kunpeng Ancestor's attack.

A flash of melancholy flashed in the eyes of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, and her gaze turned to the apprentice beside her, and she said in a low voice, "Have you thought of a way?" ”

"It's not that there is no way, but it depends on whether the ancestor gives him face."

Yu Yuan said as he turned in the direction of the Eastern Penglai Holy Realm, bowed respectfully, and then said in a deep voice: "The master ancestor is above!"

Today, there is a Kunpeng demon master who is reckless and evil, and has teamed up with the remnants of the demon clan to recruit demon saints and various demon gods and demon kings, intending to snatch the Chaos Bell, the treasure of my sect! ”

Hearing this, the Kunpeng Ancestor, who was bombarding the Four Elephant Towers, raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he scolded: "Good you little thief! When did this seat join forces with Yingzhaona? ”

Yu Yuan ignored it and continued to say loudly: "In order to protect the treasure, my division fights the Kunpeng demon master alone, and it is already in danger; My uncle, uncle and a few others are trying to prevent the remnants of the demon clan such as the demon saint from recruiting Ying, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead......

We and other disciples of the sect have practiced the teachings of the sect master with peace of mind, and have come here to repair the Chaos Bell in order to suppress the luck of our sect, but we don't want to suffer this unprovoked disaster!

Please ask the Lord to show his holy power and save my master, uncle, and uncle! ”

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling glanced at Yu Yuan a little speechlessly, she didn't expect that Yu Yuan's method was to ask the Sect Leader for help!

And in their name!

Don't you really think it's a shame to shake people if you can't beat them like this?

They didn't really get to the point where their lives were at stake!

That Kunpeng Ancestor didn't even want to grab the Chaos Bell now, he just wanted to recapture his Northern Hades Palace.

Do you need to ask a saint to help you support such a small thing? It's a big deal, you can return the North Hades Palace to him!

What's more, with the temperament of the master, will he take care of you in this matter?

You must know that if a saint jumps out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements, he will not end up easily.

However, Yu Yuan is very confident.

Because the Kunpeng Ancestor came for the Chaos Bell at the beginning!

After all, the Chaos Bell is the treasure of its predetermined suppression of the sect's luck, and no matter who dares to snatch it, it will be impossible to get along with the sect.

It was Yu Yuan who had reason to believe that the Tongtian Sect Master would definitely not sit idly by and ignore it!

Otherwise, how could they send their teachers and uncles to help?

It's just that this Shangqing saint is concerned about face after all.

Far inferior to his brother, and to the saint of the West!

In the case that the lives of his disciples are not in danger, he will definitely not take action directly, lest he be suspected of bullying the small.

Yu Yuan's "call for help" is tantamount to giving him enough reasons.

At this time, if he doesn't make a move, he really can't say anything.

However, as soon as Yu Yuan's words fell, a green aura flew in front of him.

In that aura was a fairy sword with a whole body of turquoise.

This sword is not long, at most it is more than three feet.

The whole body of the sword is turquoise, as if it is carved from some kind of jadeite, exuding a clear and clear aura, condensed into pieces of cyan lotus leaves.

Yu Yuan was slightly happy in his heart.

This is the sword of the Sect Master Saint, and it is also the treasure of his preaching - Qingping Sword!

According to what the Tongtian Sect Master said when the three sects talked together last time, the four swords and formation diagrams of the Zhuxian were raised in this Qingping Sword.

"It seems that the ancestor is very face-saving."

Yu Yuan laughed, and under the surprised gaze of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, he reached out and gently held the Qingping Sword, and then looked at the Kunpeng Old Ancestor and said arrogantly: "Demon Master, it's too late for you to leave now, otherwise you will have to leave something here again!" ”

"You damn thief!"

Kunpeng Ancestor's face was gloomy, his two fire-breathing eyes stared at Yu Yuan, and he said angrily: "As long as you return the treasure quickly, this seat will immediately return to the Northern Underworld!" ”

"Don't you think it's ridiculous for the demon master to say this?" Yu Yuan walked through the air unhurriedly, looked at the Kunpeng Ancestor and said with a smile: "Since you have come to take my Chaos Bell, you want to leave without leaving a price?" ”

With that, he held the Qingping sword and waved it lightly.

Pieces of blue lotus, verdant and dripping.

The sword light filled like an ocean, as if a giant beast broke through the water, and in an instant it filled the sky, and then turned into a giant peng, flapping its wings and flying high, 90,000 miles in an instant, and everything it passed turned into chaos.

This sword soars to 90,000 miles!

The Kunpeng Ancestor was also forced to retreat for 90,000 miles.

He snorted coldly with an ugly face, but he also knew that this sword was only a warning given to him by the saint, otherwise he would never have escaped with his whole body.

But he was still a little unwilling to leave!

Counting the primeval period, he was robbed of three spiritual treasures by Yu Yuan one after another, and this breath is really unbearable!

"Too much deception!"

Kunpeng Ancestor shouted angrily.

A pair of huge golden wings emerged from the chaos, and with just a single fan, the world was split in two like tofu blocks.

Earth, water, fire, and wind gushed out, turning into the most primordial power and swept towards Yu Yuan.

"If you are wrong, you have to admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright...... Demon Master, you've lived for so many years, don't you understand this point? ”

Yu Yuan held the Qingping sword and just waved it slightly.

"Poof—"

Almost instantly, a huge winged fell.

The golden blood flowed like a river, spilling across the air.

"Ahh

Kunpeng Ancestor roared angrily, his blonde hair stood on end, dancing wildly, and his eyes flashed with hatred and anger.

Three spiritual treasures were taken away, and now even one of his wings has been cut off.

Although it didn't take much effort to reshape his body, this humiliation and powerlessness in the face of the saint made him particularly uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but let out a long howl, and finally disappeared in the chaos.

Yu Yuan didn't chase anymore.

To be precise, it was the Tongtian Sect Master who did not agree with his idea of eradicating the grass and roots.

The two swords just now were also slashed by the Tongtian Sect Master with his hands, not his own strength.

Alas, the sage in charge is still too shameful!

Don't you know that "cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows"?!

This is the ...... of the master

"Huh?"

A soft sigh sounded from the bottom of his heart.

Ahem!

This coach is really competent!

(End of chapter)