"I don't have much ability, but I slipped away quite fast." Ye Junlin pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Although there are only two fish that slipped through the net, it is harmless, and on the whole, it is relatively satisfying.

If there were a few more waves of the underworld army, there would really be no drop of immortal power in his body.

After all, with a mere immortal-level cultivation, forcibly urging the legendary immortal-level immortal weapon is really consuming immortal power!

What's more, he also used one gasification and three clearings, and he had to urge two more immortal monarch-level immortal weapons, and the pressure was actually quite great.

As for Ye Junlin's distress, if other immortals knew about it, they would definitely be so angry that they would vomit blood!

Just kidding, being able to use immortal-level cultivation to urge an immortal-level immortal weapon is already a demon-level existence.

And at the same time, urging three immortal monarch-level immortal weapons, this is not the demon and its ancestor!

Looking at that peerless figure, all the monks were stunned, only to feel that their hearts were about to be overwhelmed.

Good guy, that's hundreds of thousands of true immortals, each of them can stir up the existence of the eight directions in the Kunlun realm.

As a result, he was killed by Ye seniors in a quack, and he really killed as many as he came.

It's really a rat biting the butt of a cow, and a rat eats a bull!

Fierce, too fierce!

It's hard to imagine that there is such a macho man in this world!!

Strong and strong, bull cow cow!

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

Because they know that the Eastern Regions have just survived an unprecedented catastrophe! As the savior who saved the fourteen states of the Eastern Regions, he was naturally as dazzling as the sun, making countless living beings worship and be grateful.

"Hahaha, you have seen it, my master's cultivation is thorough, and his strength is even more unfathomable! Not to mention a mere hundreds of thousands of immortals, even if there are millions or tens of millions? ”

Li Wuji's face was full of red light with excitement, he patted his chest with a bang, and said proudly in a proud tone, I didn't know that I thought he had a credit.

"This guy, is there really no bottleneck?" Red Chiba muttered incredulously.

I thought it was an extremely tragic battle, but I didn't expect the battle to end so quickly!

In his impression, the powerful immortals are just the existence of being killed in seconds with a snap of their fingers, which is too outrageous, right?

"Miss, it seems that we still seriously underestimated Ye Shangxian's strength before." Fan Dezheng of the Daoist Sect sighed with emotion.

In the past, if someone's Dao system produced an immortal, it would usher in an extremely strong period, so in the public's concept, an immortal meant invincible, and it was the top of the food chain in the cultivation realm, but now, this concept has been completely broken.

It turns out that the gap between immortals can also be so big!

"Miss? Are you listening? Seeing that the woman beside him did not respond for a long time, Fan Dezheng looked at him suspiciously, and then looked strange.

At this moment, An Miaoyi's eyes were looking at it stupidly, her eyes were full of the black-clothed figure holding the sword, her heart was beating like a deer, and her breath was short.

In the face of this kind of murderous and domineering man, she really has no resistance.

"Miss, pay attention to the image, your saliva is about to flow out." Fan Dezheng reminded depressedly.

An Miaoyi's face turned red, and she quickly wiped her saliva, then squeezed her powder fist on Fan Dezheng's chest, and said angrily: "Uncle Fan, you are talking nonsense, how can I have it!" ”

Fan Dezheng almost suffered a cardiac arrest, clutching his chest and kicking back a few steps, his face full of doubts about life.

No, I'll kindly remind you that you will hammer me with your fists? I'm your Uncle Fan!

I used to hold you when you were a baby! Have you forgotten?

"Oh, Uncle Fan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ...... just now" An Miaoyi realized that she had missed, and like a child who did something wrong, she lowered her head and quickly apologized.

"Ahem," Fan Dezheng was clutching his chest, his face gradually softened, and he smiled bitterly: "Miss, it's my fault, it's me who shouldn't talk too much, you continue, continue." ”

As he spoke, Fan Dezheng turned around, leaving a lonely back.

Looked at.

An Miaoyi blamed herself very much, she should learn to control herself.

Don't let all the water flow......

In the cheers, Xue Wuxian forcibly endured the excitement in his heart, and said in a respectful tone: "Senior Ye! ”

"Do it~"

Ye Junlin raised his sword and turned around.

"Well, that, on behalf of all the beings in the Eastern Regions, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you!" Xue Wuxian was stunned, and said in a serious voice: "Your deeds will be recorded in history and will be immortal for eternity!" ”

"Well, it's good to be happy."

Ye Junlin put away his long sword and stretched his waist lazily, "Today's activity has seriously exceeded the standard, I'm going to lie down, and you can handle the rest yourself." ”

After that, he flashed to the island on Kunpeng's back, leaned comfortably on the recliner, skillfully put on the blindfold, his expression was extremely peaceful, and he began to fall asleep.

Life is very regular, and maintain the routine of ordinary people.

This scene fell in Xue Wuxi's eyes, and there was a strong look of admiration in his eyes, "It is worthy of Senior Ye, this kind of back-to-basics realm is something I can't achieve." ”

Then, Xue Wuxi's eyes scanned the Feather Gate, and his eyes became cold, as if he had returned to the ruthless image of the white-clothed sword immortal who was decisive in killing.

"Yuhuamen perversely, colluding with foreign races to persecute compatriots, the crime is unforgivable, from today onwards, get rid of !!"

The cold and ruthless voice was like a judgment pronounced by a god, echoing in this ancient immortal gate that had been inherited for a long time.

After being ravaged by the aftermath of the battle, the Yuhua Gate was already full of holes and devastation, but there were still some people who were still struggling to catch their breath, and at this time they were thinking about how to slip away, but when they heard this voice, their eyes were full of deep despair.

"No ......"

The next moment, sneers overflowed from the corners of the monks' mouths, and they all took action to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Yuhua Sect.

Screams and begs for mercy rang out one after another.

The mountains collapsed with a bang, all the buildings were destroyed, smoke billowed and flames raged.

"How could I be like this, how could it be like this!?" In the ruins, an elder wept bitterly, regretting that it was too late.

"Fellow Daoists, who is not a saint or a sage, can you give me a chance? Even if he was punished by thunder, he confessed it! "There are inner disciples who are begging bitterly, trying to fight for a glimmer of life.

But no matter what they do, they can't escape the fate of being killed.

On weekdays, this group of elders and disciples of the Yuhua Sect are all top powerhouses in the outside world, and they have many honors with a halo on their heads, but now, they have become rats crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats them, and everyone who is caught will be killed.

It's really feng shui in turn, it's sad and lamentable!

"Look, that's the Scripture Pavilion!"

"I'll go, there must be a lot of Taoism in it, first come, first served!"

"Rush!"

Many monks took this opportunity to rush into the Scripture Pavilion to search for exercises, and their faces were full of excitement.

After all, the Feather Gate has stood in the Eastern Regions for countless years, and there are so many Dao methods included, this is a huge temptation, and now that there is an opportunity to search, of course everyone is not willing to let it go.

Rumble!

At this moment, a large group of terrifying red flames fell, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion exploded on the spot in an instant, and the flames flew all over the sky, and countless jade fragments that recorded the Dao Law were in vain.

Looking at the raging sea of fire in front of them, many of the monks who were in high spirits were stunned.

A fire ruined their dreams.

Who is so mad that he actually does such a lightning struck lack of morality!

"Grass, who did it? Come out heads-up! A tall monk roared in a rampage, his eyes bloodshot.

"Huh, are you sure?" A three-point playful and seven-point light voice sounded, and a red shadow slowly landed in front of everyone.

"Hiss~!!"

The tall man gasped fiercely, like a basin of ice water poured down from head to toe.

Who's this?

Ye Shangxian's favorite apprentice!

The tall man wanted to strike hard, but after seeing the comer, he suddenly became submissive, with a cautious flattering smile on his face.

"Red, Red Fairy, may I ask why you want to burn this Scripture Pavilion? Isn't it good to keep this for the benefit of future generations? ”

Red Chiba sneered, "There's no why, if it's burned, it's burned, do you have an opinion about this seat?" ”

"Ahh

The tall man was stunned, and then sneered: "The red fairy is really a person in temperament, admire and admire." ”

"Get out!"

Red Chiba brushed down her sleeves and retreated impatiently.

"Okay!"

The tall man was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran.

Seeing this, the others also dodged away.

Slipped, can't be provoked.

"Cut, a rabble." Red Chiba said disdainfully, and then turned his head to look at the burning fire, the light of which reflected his flawless and beautiful face that made all women in the world jealous.

Those beautiful Danfeng eyes were full of excitement.

"yes, that's how it feels!"

In the past, what he liked to do the most in the Central Domain was to burn down the scripture pavilion of a certain sect, and there would be a sense of accomplishment that destroyed the efforts of others, but now that he has picked up his old profession again, the familiar feeling of the past has returned.

At this time.

In the ancient temple in the depths of the Yuhua Gate, there is a tablet of the patriarch of the Kaipai sect enshrined inside, and the atmosphere is full of solemnity and solemnity.

Boom!

The gate was kicked to pieces.

Li Wuqi carried a long knife and stepped in in a hurry.

"Hmph, I think there is something here, it turns out that there is still a piece of rotten wood enshrined!" Li Wuzai looked at the tablet at the top, without the slightest awe, and said in a disdainful tone.

Suddenly, he rubbed his chin and smiled wickedly at the corners of his mouth.

For this tablet symbolizing the ancestor of the Feather Sect, Li Wuzai at this time had a bold idea......