After all, Wangtianya and Earth Demon Fire are so powerful, even if they are ethereal, they don't want to get a piece of the pie. [No pop-ups. 】

Others don't know what's left of Ethereal, but he knows it.

At that moment, he glanced at Yun Jitian deeply, signaled him not to move, and turned his head to look at the leaders of the four major forces in the seventh camp that had annexed Jiaye Pagoda and Lingnan.

"Counsel with your master, why doesn't your master come?" In Haimofeng's tone, there was already a deterrent.

In front of the six sects in the world, he dared not to come.

The woman who was not amazing among the four leaders laughed at this time and said slowly: "My master has arrived. ”

With that, he stood up and walked to the top, and stood still behind Yun Jitian, who had not spoken since he came in.

"King, I am glad that I have not been dishonored." The sound of chuckling flew through the main hall.

This woman, who is not amazing, stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, revealing her true appearance.

The six sects didn't know this woman, but Hai Mofeng was taken aback, and said sharply: "Cloud Vault." ”

A lightly decorated cloud dome stood behind Yun Jitian, listening to the sound and looking down at the sea ink wind with a cold face.

chuckled and threw a smile at Hai Mofeng: "Heavenly Monarch, my master."

Whether this division of forces is feasible or not, it is up to my king to have the final say. ”

The voice was not loud, but the content of the words was like a cane bomb, which exploded in the main hall.

Immediately, the faces of the six sect masters all changed slightly.

Hai Mofeng stood in the middle of the main hall, and when he heard the words, he looked deeply at Yun Jitian, who was sitting in a high position with a cold face, and a trace of anger flashed on his face.

"I should have guessed that you are not without ambitions." Haimo Feng stared coldly at the clouds and heavens above.

What is not moving, damn it, even when he didn't even notice it, Wangtianya actually swallowed half of the forces in Lingnan.

Yun Jitian sat indifferently, listened to the profound gaze of the Yan Yan directly at Shanghai Mofeng, and said slowly: "Do you want to thank you for your praise?" ”

Haimo Feng was suddenly choked with cold air, "You give ......"

"Mofeng, down to business."

Just when the sea ink wind was about to get angry, the Seagod Sect Master opened his mouth coldly