As the event progressed, the atmosphere gradually reached a climax, and everyone was a little drunk, and all the things that they usually didn't dare to say were said.

The Saint Maidens of all forces became the focus of the banquet, and some young disciples came over near them.

Every beauty is surrounded by some young men, with them as the center, surrounded by everyone.

Ye Fan, Demon Yuekong, Xiao Jiaowang and a few others near Jiang Yun could still sit still.

A few small bandits were not reserved at all, they each picked a good target, and they also entangled.

"I'm going to contribute to our alliance and bring another force in!"

Jiang Huairen took a glass of wine and walked out with righteousness and solemnity.

Not to be outdone, the burly Liu Kou got up to catch up: "Brother Bad Guy and I went together." ”

And some Tianjiao who have aspirations, they meet on the martial arts platform and take this opportunity to temper themselves.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi walked over with a glass of wine, and as the host, she naturally wanted to come forward to receive the heroes of the major forces.

"Brother Jiang, I heard that some time ago, the imperial dynasty of Zhongzhou went to the Jiang family and wanted you to marry their pearl?"

Some people outside the hall suddenly had their ears furrowed, wanting to hear some news, if the Jiang family was allowed to marry like this again, they would have to think about it with each other.

"Nothing, nothing happened."

Jiang Yun stood up, lightly touched the wine glass with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, shook his head and said.

"That's a pity, I thought that after a while, I would have to drink Dongzun's wedding wine again?"

The eyes of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi flowed, and the afterglow swept over Jiang Yun's four Taoist companions.

The chuckle was like a heavenly sound, and the whole body was still shrouded in a hazy fairy mist, transcendent and unearthly, like a fairy.

The news they got from Yaochi was still credible, and there was indeed an old emperor who went to Jiang's house with a pearl.

"It's not just a random saint pearl, all of them are suitable for being a Taoist couple."

Although he Jiang Yun is a little more fratern, he is not hungry and hungry, and now he is no longer weak and weak.

Then this topic was put aside and no longer discussed, after all, it was also a very face-hurting thing for the rejected party, and the people present did not delve into it.

After the Holy Maiden of Yaochi got the reply, she also changed the topic, raised a glass with several Taoist companions of Jiang Yun, poured a cup of spiritual tea for Xiao Nannan, and went to greet the others.

In the midst of the steaming clouds, on the brilliant golden clouds, a tall, magnificent, majestic and sacred heavenly palace stood.

The jade stairs are left and right, the mist is shrouded, the strange flowers are in full bloom, and the grass is paved on the ground.

Various forms of spirit birds like golden crows and divine phoenixes dance in the sky, and the gorgeous and colorful scene is spectacular.

As the banquet progressed, there was a sudden noise in the Heavenly Palace.

"Red Dragon Old Dao, don't deceive people too much."

An old man let out an angry roar, and the clouds and mist in the sky were all frightened by this coercion and dissipated.

"You have besieged and hunted down my brother for hundreds of years, and as the eldest brother, I must ask you for an explanation."

A sound like a golden bell sounded, constantly echoing inside and outside the Heavenly Palace.

"Red Dragon, fifteen hundred years have passed, you are still the same character, everything has passed, you have to mention it again!"

Another old sect leader in Zhongzhou heard the voice of persuasion.

"In the past, Xu Chengkun and my old grudge were shaken, but you shouldn't implicate my younger brother, and today Xu Chengkun dares to fight with me."

Red Dragon Lao Dao directly named his name this time, and the sound shook in the sky, and he scolded loudly.

He is a peerless old demon who has practiced for 3,000 years, and many people still remember the name of the Red Dragon Old Dao.

Although he has been trapped in the holy cliff for 1,500 years, he has only been able to get out of trouble in recent years, but at this time he is even more terrifying.

Xu Chengkun of Yaoguang is now the senior brother of the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, three thousand years have passed, and now he is still alive and has come here.

The battle between two 3,000-year-old living fossils, they don't have a few years to live, and now they have to divide their ranks on the stage.

Many Holy Sons and Holy Daughters in front of the main hall are also excited, can they see the battle among the top Holy Lords today?

This is the most anticipated project of the Yao Chi Festival.

Only the disciples who shook the light were not calm, after all, it was about the forces behind them.

"Why wouldn't I dare?" An old voice responded.

In this case, the old antique that shook the light directly responded to the battle, and even if he died in battle, he could not let others see the joke.

Fifteen hundred years ago, he was also brilliant and defeated strong enemies, and now although he is a hero, he has not lost his blood.

"There is a conference in Yaochi every five hundred years, and there is a big war every time, since the words are not speculative, then let's meet on the stage of life and death!"

Many forces have been grudges for many years, and every time they meet, they can ignite some powder kegs.

In the Heavenly Palace, the murderous aura is pervasive, and many qi machines are clashing, this battle is inevitable, and many people have a cold light in their eyes.

"Please invite the Queen Mother of the West to preside over this battle and open the ancient battle platform." A holy lord spoke.

The Yaochi Life and Death Battle Platform, located above the clouds, is said to never sink.

It is vast and immortal, strong enough to carry the great battles of the Holy Lords without fear of devastating catastrophe.

The Queen Mother of the West sighed lightly, knowing that there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Now that the old red dragon is out of trouble, he will inevitably have to revisit the past, and this time he can only solve the problem through fighting.

Regardless of which side you are, as long as you solve the person who caused the problem, the problem will naturally disappear.

"I hope you can control the situation and get to the point." The Queen Mother of the West said.

"Please also ask the Queen Mother of the West to open the battle platform!"

A strong man of the demon clan also shouted loudly and stepped forward, obviously ready for a battle.

"Open the Yaochi Life and Death Battle Platform!" The Queen Mother of the West announced, her voice echoing through the palace and gradually spreading among the clouds.

At the same time, all the Holy Lord powers walked out of the Heavenly Palace, and the battle intent was surging like a tide.

There are many people in the void, and there are too many powerful holy lords who come to the grand event once in five hundred years, and all the figures are like gods and demons.

The younger generation is shocked that there is a clear gap between the two, and there is an insurmountable chasm.

The overwhelming killing power exuded by these figures seemed to be able to devour hundreds of millions of living beings.

Jiang Yun sensed these breaths thoughtfully, Holy Lord? It seems that he is not far from what he is now.

The "Rumbling ......" overwhelming heavy clouds hang low, thick and immersive, making people feel breathless.

The gray clouds almost fell to the ground, exuding an ancient aura, accompanied by a strong murderous aura.

The Yaochi Life and Death Battle Platform is a huge martial arts arena, made of cliff stones, and each stone carries a story.

Knife marks and palm prints are intertwined, and countless people have left blood stains on them.

Although there are no corpses all over the place, the aura of the strong man after the fall still remains, which can penetrate people's hearts.

No one knows how many peerless figures have stood here, experienced one battle after another, and fought to the death.

Anyone who sees this stage resonates, as if they have experienced countless wars in an instant and feel the breath of the great and powerful men who have passed away.

The older generation of characters looked at the battle platform of life and death, and they all showed a look of remembrance, and what happened in the past seemed to be yesterday, and they were still vivid.

If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not like a juvenile tour.

There are some people whose hearts have faded from the blood of the past, and there is a complicated look of fear and longing in the eyes of the competition.

"Brush!"

Red Dragon Lao Dao was the first to fly to the life and death battle platform, he looked dry, but his eyes were pale golden.

Standing on the platform, he was full of a sense of oppression, like a dormant and sleeping real dragon.

"The old thing that shook the light, saw you off in advance today."

All eyes were on another old man, his face was old, his skin was loose and sagging, his flesh seemed to have dried up, and his sparse hair was almost invisible.

"It's better for you old loach to go one step ahead, my old bones can last a few years!"

His figure was like a ghost, silently appearing on the platform of life and death, his eyes flashing with a deep ghostly light, staring at the old red dragon Dao.

The heroes outside the hall also floated to the clouds, and it was naturally of great value to be able to watch the deathmatch of the two living fossils up close.

At this time, no one stopped anything, and Jiang Yun also took a few Taoist companions to choose the best angle.

The Red Dragon Old Dao has been trapped in the Holy Cliff for so many years, and it is not in vain, and now it is not far from the Cutting Dao.

"Bang!" The two instantly got together in an instant.

Two old antiques that have lived for more than 3,000 years, the two sides are at war, and there is no such momentum in the big opening and closing, revealing the simplicity of returning to the basics between one move and one style.

The move is fatal, and countless Dao marks and perceptions are condensed into one point by them, and the power contained in them suffocates everyone.

Jiang Yun was still watching the battle between the two, and suddenly frowned, realizing that someone was actually transmitting the sound to Xia Wei'er.

The fluctuations were extremely subtle, and he turned his head to look behind him.

His divine consciousness has experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he has practiced the Peaceful Rebellion, which is already extremely powerful, and he has instantly understood that it is the location of the people of the Yin Yang Sect.

An invisible small sword appeared in the center of his eyebrows, shattering that wisp of divine thought.

"Is Wei'er alright?"

Jiang Yun asked about Xia Wei'er with concern, he just thought that he was a person from the Great Xia Dynasty, and he didn't listen to it for the first time, but he didn't expect the people of the Yin Yang Sect.

Xia Weier's face was not very good, but she smiled and said.

"There's nothing to do, husband, someone made a disrespectful speech, and before I heard anything, I disappeared in an instant."

Jiang Yun nodded, Xia Weier didn't hear it, but he could guess what was going on.

The Yin Yang Holy Son died in her hands, and it must have been those people of the Yin Yang Sect who threatened them verbally, and they did not dare to retaliate and used such inferior methods.

He looked back and decided that it was a Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect.

The divine thought was shattered, and although the old man's face was ugly, he still smiled gloomily at Jiang Yun, looking not afraid.

It's just a junior, even if he is guilty, he is not afraid at all, they have not turned their faces when they die, and the Jiang family can't stand up for them at the grand event.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but he Jiang Yun was not a gentleman.

He jumped up and appeared in front of the group of people in the Yin and Yang Holy Land, and glanced at the scene, and the younger generation all bowed their heads.

"Kid of the Jiang family, what do you mean by that?"

The old leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, surrounded by clouds and mist, was very calm, like an old immortal, and said coldly.

He was watching the fight on the platform of life and death, and he also noticed something.

"He, how dare he brazenly bully juniors, is it really true that my Jiang family is a soft persimmon?"

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and pointed towards the Supreme Elder who had just transmitted the sound.

The Holy Lord Jiang Ren sensed the movement here, and together with several Jiang family powers, he stepped on the clouds with a terrifying momentum.

On weekdays, even if they are unreasonable, their Jiang family wins by three points, not to mention that it seems to be reasonable.

Many people were attracted to this scene, and there were many discussions, and they felt that there was another excitement to watch.

"Phew!" Jiang Yun was embarrassed to say that their Jiang family was a soft persimmon, and many people were unhappy in their hearts.

"It's just a few words, let alone bullying."

The Supreme Elder said without fear at all, looking directly at Jiang Yun and saying.

"You didn't say anything cleanly, and your ears were dirty."

Jiang Yun plucked out his ears and said with an uncomfortable expression.

"The Dong Zun of the Jiang family, such a great majesty, is so arrogant and disrespectful to the seniors in the palace, is this your Jiang family's upbringing!"

This Supreme Elder didn't bother to talk to Jiang Yun, and said directly to the Holy Lord Jiang Ren beside Jiang Yun.

Jiang Ren also plucked out his ears and didn't say anything, and he seemed to have said everything, making the Supreme Elder angry.

"I don't know how Jiang Xiaoyou wants to solve it?"

His cloudy eyes exuded an inviolable majesty, and he stared at Jiang Yun with a solemn gaze.

"Let him walk with me on the death stage, and the matter will be revealed." Jiang Yun looked at the Supreme Elder with a stunning gaze.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence around them, and everyone couldn't help but be silent, did they hear it wrong?

"You say, you want to fight with me on the battlefield of life and death? Isn't it the power of the Lord of your house? ”

The Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect looked at Jiang Yun with a stunned expression, and then his face turned blue and white.

How many years, I don't know how many years, he has never been so despised, a junior actually pointed at his nose to challenge him.

Then near the life and death battle platform, there was a burst of discussions, even if it was the battle between the two holy masters on the life and death platform, it was not as attractive as this matter.

Xia Wei'er flew over with an anxious face: "Husband, Wei'er is fine, he didn't finish his words just now." ”

When the people of the Great Xia Dynasty saw this scene, they also knew the cause and effect, and several old emperors stared at the group of Yin Yang Sect stubbornly.

This makes the people of the Yin and Yang Sect a little unclear So, the Jiang family can not be afraid of being very tough, after all, there is a Zhongzhou and an Eastern Wilderness, but the Great Xia Dynasty is not good.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Okay, what a Dongzun, as long as you don't bring the imperial soldiers, I will promise you. ”

When the Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect heard this, he laughed angrily, stood up, and agreed, but he did not lose his mind and made restrictions.

Even if you can't kill Jiang Yun today, you have to teach him a good lesson in front of the people of the world and wear out his Dao heart.

"Little Holy Lord Jiang."

The people of the Jiang family are also a little worried, but the words have already been spoken, and it is not easy for them to persuade each other in front of outsiders, and their lives will not be in danger if they are there.

"Hehe, against you, I don't need the imperial soldiers." Jiang Yun chuckled and said, the sound was transmitted to everyone in the Jiang family, and he was sure.

Between the disputes of several people, the battle on the platform of life and death gradually came to an end.

"Senior brother."

"Elder."

With a cry of grief and sorrow, the antique eyes of the Holy Land lost their brilliance, the skull burst, the brain flowed, and the body was separated and tattered.

His blood stained the sky red, his flesh turned into bloody mud, his bones shattered into snow-white shards, and he was beaten to death by the Red Dragon Old Dao.

"Jiang family boy, you have this kind of ambition, I will make room for you."

At this time, the peerless demon power of the Red Dragon Old Dao was monstrous, and the voice sounded like a Honglu bell.

"Thank you Uncle Chilong first."

Jiang Yun responded with a smile, took out a jade cup, the divine spring fell from the sky, filled the jade cup, the fragrance floated out, and the eyes of the people on the scene lit up.

Red Dragon Lao Dao was also a little excited when he saw it, his eyes were hot, the Divine Spring was a precious gift for these beings who did not have a long lifespan.

He drank the divine spring in one gulp, and the fiery red glow of his whole body surrounded him, the scars quickly stopped bleeding, the broken bones grew back, and the vitality quickly recovered.

"It's not right to call Uncle Chilong, I am from the same generation as your Daoyu Grandfather, and this time I have fallen too low out of thin air."

After the Red Dragon Daoist recovered, he looked at Jiang Yun and reminded.

This is not to turn his face and not recognize people, but to express his closeness to Jiang Yun, his recognition of him, and regard himself as Jiang Yun's elder.

Chilong is the same as the Peacock King, and Jiang Yun is the same as the Peacock King's eldest disciple, so he has always called the Peacock King his uncle, but he didn't expect it to overturn today.

Jiang Yun nodded with a wry smile, this is an old age, and it has been a long time, and it is too complicated to call each other.

"Come on, the disrespectful Jiang family boy, today I will teach you what it means to respect the elderly."

After the Red Dragon Dao people let the life and death battle platform, the Taishang elder of the Yin Yang Sect flashed onto the stage, afraid that Jiang Yun would regret it.

"Since you call me an elder, do you want me to help you solve him, it's easy!"

Red Dragon Old Dao looked at this arrogant Elder Taishang, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth to say to Jiang Yun.

Otherwise, he will not be at ease with this divine spring.

Suddenly, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect stopped this old demon as if he was facing a great enemy, for fear that he would really make a move, but the Red Dragon Old Dao glanced at him and did not put it in his eyes.

"I don't need to do it from my predecessors, I'm naturally sure."

Jiang Yun rejected the idea of the Red Dragon Daoist and appeared on the life and death battle platform.

The battle platform of life and death is made of huge cliff stones, full of traces of time, ancient and mottled, and has witnessed the fall of many saint-level figures.

The blood of those peerless powerhouses had long since dried up, and their bones no longer existed, but they were filled with a strong killing intent, and they had become a real ancient battlefield.

Outside the life and death platform, everyone's eyes are gathered here, and the battle between the top of the younger generation and the older generation makes many people full of expectations.

"This is Wang Peng, the Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect, who stepped into Sendai hundreds of years ago, and was also the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect more than two thousand years ago, I didn't expect Jiang Yun to dare to challenge him?"

Dongzun just entered Sendai, and he dared to challenge the power of the Holy Lord, I don't know if he really has this confidence, or is arrogant.

With the opening of the platform of life and death, Wang Peng, the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect, also had confidence.

He wanted to smash Jiang Yun's bones inch by inch and refine his blood into a treasure medicine to display in his treasure house.

"Not to the power, but to the ants." Wang Peng couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't talk nonsense, you just hide behind your back and disgust people's dirty."

Jiang Yun sneered, unreservedly unleashing his divine power, the blue-golden blood rolled, the momentum filled the sky, and a blazing light rose from his head.

Wang Peng shouted, his body emitted a red light, his blood broke through the sky, turning into a terrifying brute dragon, his body was shrouded in a layer of mysterious blood, and his body was extremely strong, as if he would never be injured.

Two incomparably powerful bodies collided together, just a physical confrontation, and both of them were very confident.

"Poof!"

A blood-red light shot up into the sky, and one of the arms of Supreme Elder Wang Peng was torn off by Jiang Yun, and he let out a miserable scream.

"You ......"

All the spectators felt cold from head to toe, Jiang Yun's physical body was able to crush the body of the Holy Lord's power, this was really terrifying.

Many older characters also feel a chill, if they are right in the future, they will never talk nonsense and destroy them from a distance.

Wang Peng quickly stepped back, stabilized his body, stopped the bleeding from his right arm, and regrew an arm, shouting angrily.

"The physical body is only the left side of the door, only the avenue lasts forever, and I am looking forward to your flesh and blood even more."

The divine power around his body was boiling, the order of heaven and earth was intertwined, and an ancient mirror appeared above his head.

The front of the ancient mirror is red, like blood, and the back is pitch black like ink, and the breath of yin and yang flows on both sides, hovering above his head.

Jiang Yun's face was calm, he dared to face the power, beyond the limit of the eight prohibitions, it was impossible to just rely on the ability of the flesh, the simple flesh was just a personal meat sandbag.

"Buzz!"

The Origin Chaos Small World manifested the present world and occupied the entire life and death platform, and Jiang Yun raised his hand and shot out another fist-sized divine source.

The inside of the divine source is engraved with mysterious runes, like a round of sun, and the golden light is blazing.

The mysterious terrain was revealed in this world, Jiang Yun's feet were on the ground, and the patterns of the source sky flickered non-stop, corresponding to the stars, sun and moon in the sky, forming a strange scene.

Suddenly, the earth cracked, and one after another true dragons rose into the sky, the blue-gold scales shone, and the huge dragon body and the giant claws that flickered with cold light were like the birth of a real dragon, highlighting a powerful momentum.

Dozens of true dragons poured out of the ground, each exuding a powerful aura.

"Dragon Qi!"

"It turned out to be the terrain of the source technique!"

When the people of the Genshu family saw this scene, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The so-called laymen can see the excitement, and the insiders can see the doorway, and they looked at Jiang Yun with burning eyes.

Even the Source Heavenly Master had never heard of the rumors of the terrain of the Source Technique that could be carried with him.

After all, the terrain is not a formation, you can carry it with you, and if you leave the place without the blessing of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, it is just a pile of earth and stones.

If every source master can master this secret method, even if the saint says that the strength of the source master is not good, they can screw the saint's head off.

(End of chapter)