The majestic voice swept down with spiritual power like ocean waves.

Just a little spiritual pressure made the monks present feel dizzy for a while, and their bodies turned upside down.

Especially the foundation building monks present, after hearing this voice, many people turned pale and showed pain.

What's more, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, obviously under this spiritual pressure, and suffered internal injuries.

Ji Boying sat in the gazebo, and was a little uncomfortable at first when she heard this voice.

But almost in the blink of an eye...... The discomfort disappeared without a trace.

It was not that the spiritual pressure disappeared, nor that Ji Boying's physique was strong, but that an invisible sword qi condensed into a wall and protected everyone in it.

Otherwise, under the spiritual pressure just now, the few foundation builders who came with him would probably be seriously injured.

After all, the guests of Wandao Commercial Bank are all good at skills, and they are not good at fighting, so their own physique is naturally not much stronger.

"I didn't expect it...... Li Pu is actually a sword cultivator! ”

"I don't know how far his kendo realm has reached......"

Ji Boying groaned, and then turned his gaze to the group of Yuanying bosses in the middle of the lotus pond.

Now the demon cultivator has come to watch the ceremony.

Today's ceremony, I'm afraid it's not so easy to be good.

"The Blood Knife True Monarch can come to watch the ceremony, I can't ask for it! Please also talk about it in the Zhenjun Pavilion! ”

Yunxiao Zhenren smiled heartily, got up and waved his hand, and scattered all the spiritual pressure.

"I'm late to the Hunting Knife Gate, don't be surprised by the true monarch of the clouds! Hahahaha! ”

"The Hehuan Sect came to watch the ceremony, wishing the Yunxiao Zhenjun a successful road."

"The Illusory Demon Sect wishes Yunxiao True Monarch Ning Ying success!"

As the words of the Cloud True Monarch fell, several more voices came from above the canopy.

It is like a god shouting, and it is terrifying;

Like a foxy woman, whispering and whispering;

He also looks like a young Confucian student, gentle and elegant......

These voices, although not as domineering as the Blood Knife True Monarch before.

But the spiritual pressure contained in the words still made everyone present feel uncomfortable.

"You true monarchs can come to watch the ceremony, I am very honored! Please also take a seat! ”

The voice of the True Monarch of the Clouds sounded again.

Not much......

I saw that above the canopy, the owners of those voices appeared one after another.

I saw the first person, tall and mighty, naked with a muscular upper body, two blood-colored knives bound by iron chains behind his back, red hair and red eyes, and a hideous face.

The other was dressed in ink-colored scale armor, like an ancient god of war, with a majestic appearance and extraordinary bravery; Especially a pair of tiger eyes, just a little glance is enough to shock people's hearts!

As for the woman in red next to her, although she didn't see powerful spiritual power fluctuations on her body, she ...... The enchanting and provoking posture, as well as the charming and beautiful face, are always affecting the nerves of everyone present.

Different from the natural charm of Fairy Yueyao, this woman in red has more of an impulse that makes people go crazy!

The last one is a young man in a Confucian shirt, who seems to be polite and gentle, but the aura exuded by his body always gives Ji Boying an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Even if you come to watch the ceremony, how can you not have a congratulatory gift?"

At this moment, the young man in the Confucian shirt smiled warmly, and immediately flipped his sleeves, and saw an ancient mirror with carved patterns and shining treasures floating in front of him.

When Yunxiao Zhenjun and the others saw this ancient mirror, their faces changed suddenly.

Especially the old man beside Yunxiao Zhenjun, when he saw this mirror, a look of anger appeared on his face, and even his breathing was a little heavier.

This ancient mirror is the true treasure he had refined before!

Merely......

Before the negotiation with the demons, the fighting method was slightly inferior, and he accidentally fell into the hands of the demon cultivator.

Unexpectedly, this mirror actually appeared in the hands of this young man in Confucian shirts!

The young man in the Confucian shirt noticed the expressions of Yun Xiaozi and the others, and the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined.

"This ancient mirror was obtained by accident some time ago, although it was damaged, but its power has not diminished, and it is still a rare true treasure!"

"A small courtesy, not a tribute, and I hope that the true monarch of the clouds will not be disgusted!"

After speaking, the young man in the Confucian shirt pushed the ancient mirror in front of him towards Yunxiao Zhenjun.

It seems to be just a push, but the energy contained in it is to distort the void.

Yunxiao Zhenjun frowned slightly, and immediately took a step forward, using his spiritual power, ready to take over this ancient mirror.

However......

The moment his hand came into contact with the ancient mirror, the spiritual power contained in it exploded.

Even though Yunxiao True Monarch had already been prepared, he was still shocked by this spiritual power and snorted secretly, and was almost forced to take a step back.

"The concubine also has a congratulatory gift here, and I hope that Yunxiao Zhenjun can accept it!"

The fox woman saw that Yunxiao Zhenjun had already taken over the ancient mirror, and her lotus arm was flipped, and another true treasure with a mysterious light appeared.

Merely......

Compared with the easy-going young man in the Confucian shirt before, the foxy woman shot more quickly.

The moment he took out the true treasure, he shot towards the True Monarch of the Clouds!

Just as the true treasure was about to fall on the Yunxiao True Monarch, a white-robed old man suddenly appeared and caught the true treasure steadily.

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations even shook the stone platform under his feet into a circle of spider web cracks.

"Hehuan Sect is kind, I, the Eighth Elder of the Chiyan Sect, thank you!"

"Since everyone has given gifts, if the two of us don't come up with something, we won't be able to say anything about the past!"

At this moment, the Blood Knife True Monarch sneered, and then saw him take out a bloody tiger head from the storage ring, and said:

"This Purple Electric Wind Tiger was caught by the two of us by accident some time ago, and I heard that ...... Brewing wine with its head, after drinking, can greatly increase cultivation! ”

"Yunxiao Zhenjun has just entered the Yuanying, and this tiger head will be given to Zhenjun to consolidate his cultivation!"

"You're looking for death!"

Before the Blood Knife True Monarch could send the tiger head out, he saw a middle-aged monk behind the Yunxiao True Monarch suddenly burst out.

"Kill my beloved beast, I want you to pay for your life!"

Rumble!

When the middle-aged monk rushed halfway, he saw that the strong man in scale armor before, like an ancient god of war, was directly in front of him.

The moment the two collided, the terrifying spiritual power centered on the two of them and scattered towards the surroundings.

The power is so great that it directly makes the entire central lotus pond sink more than a foot!

As for the pond water and lotus flowers in the lotus pond, they are splashed everywhere under the raging spiritual power.

Many Jindan monks who sat in front of them during the ceremony were also shocked backwards under this powerful spiritual power wave.

Rumble!

Another clash of spiritual powers.

Merely......

This time, the two only made contact for a moment, and the middle-aged monk was directly shocked and took a few steps backwards.

The strong and powerful spiritual power even shook his hands and couldn't stop trembling.

The Scaly God of War chuckled, patted the dust on his body casually, and said leisurely:

"It's just a beast, why should the Wind and Thunder True Monarch be angry?"

"You!"

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he suddenly became angry.

However, before he could say anything, he saw the scaly god of war take out two more bloody tiger legs and throw them at the feet of the middle-aged monk.

"So be it...... After all, this purple lightning wind tiger is the pet of Wind and Thunder Zhenjun, these two tiger legs should be regarded as reparations, and this matter will be stopped, how about it? ”