"Ting'er, don't! Quickly retreat! With so many immortal arts combined, you two are not opponents!" Wu Zhan suddenly shouted, his palm suddenly raised, and the power of the Dao Dao was blocked between the two parties.

Bang!

And as Wu Zhan made a move, an explosion sounded, and he saw the figure of the Calamity Saint manifest, shaking his fat body to disperse the power he struck.

"Hmph!" Fang Mou snorted coldly, and then swept away with the Dao Holy Breath, but instead of intercepting, he directly and intentionally attacked Yue Ying and the others.

Smack!

"The master of the dignified Holy Gate, he actually attacked the junior so shamelessly!" Another voice came out, and He Lao's figure immediately manifested, and with a wave of his hand, Fang Mou's holy breath was shattered.

"Okay, good! I didn't expect that there were actually two saints in the small Shangwu City!, but they were still too weak!" Dongfang Jingtian sneered, his figure flashed repeatedly, and he directly attacked the Scourge Saint and He Lao.

Whoosh!

The Valley Lord of Ten Thousand Desires and Wu Zhan glanced at each other, and stepped out with the Lord of Fangmou Island, and the thick Holy Breath around them was raging, and the four Holy Gate Holy Lords joined forces to crush it.

Swish!

"How can Shangwu City allow you to wait for presumptuousness? Dan Clan Elder Dan Xiao came to compete!"

"He Kun of the Phantom Clan leads the Holy Gate to make a high move!"

"Yuan Clan Yuanmo! Please also ask the Holy Gate to teach you!"

As the three voices sounded, three figures flashed out of the city, standing with He Lao Scourge Saint, and the Dao Divine Breath swept away, instantly shaking the four Holy Gate Holy Lords back a few steps.

And just in the blink of an eye, all kinds of things have been seen, whether it is the people of the Four Great Holy Gates, or the people in Shangwu City, their expressions are numb, one side is happy and the other is worried, after all, the Lord of the Holy Gate of the Hall has also been blocked, which undoubtedly does not represent the strength of Shangwu City.

"Yuan Clan, Phantom Clan, Dan Clan, How could the Great Clan who had disappeared for ten thousand years be here?" Dongfang Jingtian exclaimed, his face extremely heavy.

"Please also ask Elder Yue to take action!Save the Holy Maiden Xue'er and the Holy Maiden Wu Ting!" Fang Mou turned his head and said in a condensed voice, the Yue Ying and the girls made a move on Xue'er, which was completely beyond what they thought in their hearts.

"Hehe, no need! Summer is coming!" Yue Yan suddenly smiled faintly, looking at the moon mark on the side with some concern in her beautiful eyes, and her delicate body leaned forward slightly, covering in front of her.

"If I want to make a move, you can't stop this seat!" Yueyin said coldly, glancing at Yueyan dissatisfied, and then looked gloomily into the air.

Swish!

As soon as Yue Yan's words fell, the lords of the four holy gates all looked at each other, but the faces of He Lao and the others became heavy, and their bodies were blocked in front of the people of the Holy Gate, how could they not sense the breath of summer? But then they became more vigilant, and any of the few people in front of them could pose a threat to summer.

Sou!

"Stop!" A faint voice sounded, and then he saw Xia's figure manifesting in the middle of the two sides, looking left and right, looking at the immortal magic and immortal magic that came from the attack, his eyes sank, and his hands suddenly opened to both sides.

Boom Boom! Boom Boom!

The explosions shook the sky, and the immortal magic of both sides was blocked halfway, and immediately a layer of golden light exploded, scattering all the attacks of the two sides and turning to the sky.

"It's the lord of the castle!"

"The lord of the castle is back!"

When the light dissipated, the audience suddenly fell silent, and the residents of the city closed their mouths after a few cheers, and looked at the figure in the air with excitement flashing in their eyes.

"Lord!"

"City Lord!"

He Lao and the others flickered, all of them hugged their fists in front of the summer, and Yue Ying and the other women also stepped forward to salute with happy faces, but Concubine Yun hesitated for a while, and also appeared on the side to greet her.

"This, how could the great clan that had disappeared for ten thousand years call him lord!" Fang Mou exclaimed, thinking that he was just helping out, but now he was worshipping the summer lord at all.

"Hehe, it's really hidden!" Wan Xuan smiled faintly, staring at the summer with resentment in his eyes, the death of the Holy Son in the door, and the disappearance of the Holy Maiden, undoubtedly did not stimulate the nerves in the brain.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that at such a young age, I actually reached the realm of a second-order sage!" Yueyin chuckled softly, the cold color in his eyes suddenly faded, and was replaced by a smile.

"Hmph! Your goal has been achieved, I want to see how you end!" Yue Yan snorted coldly, and her beautiful eyes stared at the figures surrounding the powerhouses.

Smack!

The void suddenly tore apart, and he saw the figures of Fang Qing and Fang Chao flashing out of it, both of them had injuries on their bodies, but their breath was not comparable at all, looking at the scene at the moment, they were all stunned for a moment, and then they each dodged and dissipated.

"Hey, how did you kid cultivate? How did you break through to the Holy Realm? This Zhan Tian inheritance is terrifying, right?" Fang Qing exclaimed, his body manifested before the summer, and as soon as his voice fell, he saw the eyes of the Yue Ying girls and everyone, and immediately clasped his fists and saluted and called out to the city lord.

"Holy Realm, Lord Fang Qing said that the city lord has reached the Holy One?"

"Holy Lord! Holy Lord!"

This word was natural in the ears of the Nine Great Gate Lords and others, but it was like thunder in the ears of the residents of the city, and then their faces turned pale, and they greeted in unison, their faces full of excitement and pride.

"Hehe, the masters of the Four Holy Gates, the Yue Family Patriarch and the Yue Yan Elder, shouldn't we go into the city to discuss?" Xia smiled helplessly, waved his hand at the city residents, and then turned his eyes to the Holy Gate.

"Hmph, ...... your life" Dongfang Jingtian was about to shout, but was interrupted by the moon seal on the side, and his face sank and he could only shut up.

"Oh, what is Xia Cheng mainly discussing? Can't you see the current situation clearly? Even if the three major families worship you as the master, they are not the opponent of the 300,000 children of the Four Great Holy Gates!" Yue Yin chuckled softly, a deep smile on his face.

Roar, roar, roar!

The disciples of the Four Great Holy Sects suddenly shouted in unison, and their aura swept through the sky, and the formation of 300,000 was indeed terrifying.

"Hmph, where are the Nine Gates!" Dan Yi snorted coldly, glanced at the people of the Four Holy Gates with disdain, and yelled at the city.

Boom!

Immediately, countless figures exploded in the city, and a full nine thousand people flew into the air, each of them with more and more emperor's breath, although they were all in a state of soul, but the extreme power of the body could not be ignored.

"The battle gate has arrived!"

"Hell has arrived!"

"The Gate of the Earth has arrived!"

"The Ice Gate has arrived!"

"The Blood Demon Gate has arrived!"

"The bloodline door has arrived!"

"Liuhe Gate has arrived!"

"Xuanxin Gate has arrived!"

"The secret door has arrived!"

With the nine thousand people shouting in unison, a dense piece of human figures shook and manifested, and the volley of Qi Qi was suspended on the city wall, and the nine gates were dressed differently but neatly and uniformly, although they were much weaker than the four holy gate formations, but the inheritance of the nine extreme powers represented the inheritance of the strong men in the realm of the nine hegemons!

Swish!

The faces of the four Great Holy Gate Sect masters suddenly became gloomy, although the nine thousand emperors in front of him were nothing, but being able to inherit the nine kinds of extreme power meant that there were nine overlords in Shangwu City, which was enough to exceed the number of Holy Gates.