These three major forces are almost all martial arts families, and the Xuanmen who cultivate the Fa has a better physique.

There are some exceptions in Buddhism, although they are internal relics, but they are not cultivating the Dharma, but forging the body.

"Qingcheng Mountain, the three junior sisters of the Xiaomiao Sect, if you can escape later, we will hold you back. Abbot Yindang said.

"Sanqing Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Kongtong and a few other juniors, you will run away later, don't go together. ”

"What do you mean, old bald donkey, when we are a bad seed?"

"Although we are not as strong as you, we can stand behind and use the Dao technique as best we can, and try our best to entangle them. ”

"Yes, I'm also a descendant of Zhang Tianshi, run away, joke. ”

Everyone knows that most of them have no way to live, and they are going to do their best to take their lives.

"It's one that can run, the three of you, remember to run separately. ”

"Yes. ”

The three of them are not hypocritical people, so they agreed.

"Hmph, little slut, I hope you don't die. ”

"You, junior, if you die, my mother won't die. ”

Everyone was helpless, and at this point, the two of them were still arguing, but this quarrel diluted the smell of nervousness.

"Come on, we've lived so long, it's almost over. ”

The abbot of Yindang took the lead and stood up, for so many years, Songshan dared to claim the name of the northern bull's ear, not only its strength, but also its bearing.

"Come on, my dragon group is not a coward!" Qi Yueshan and the person in charge of the northwest stood up, both of them were considered martial artists, so they naturally had to stand on the front line.

"It's a pity for those kids. ”

Everyone looked at the painful and struggling young man behind them.

"Hey, we hurt them. ”

"Master, I'm not afraid, it's a big deal!" the successor of Tiangui Mountain shouted.

"Okay, I have my northern manhood. ”

"How can my Ma family be afraid of death!"

"We are no worse than you in the South!"

Several young monks also got up, with a resolute expression.

"Don't sigh, let's finish you, more than twenty god-servant-level masters, it's really a great feat. ”

Foreign ground level masters are called divine servants, which are different from the names of Huaxia.

"Hehe, don't try to escape, none of you can escape. The black man sneered.

When Yin Dang and Fan Jingshan and the others stood up and started to perform the exercises, their faces were extremely painful, and the forced exercises caused a great load to them.

"Come on, this is the first time that all of our Daomen have joined forces. Bai Xiaofei laughed, very arrogant, not caring about life and death at all.

"Haha, it's an honor to die with all of you. ”

Sanqingshan's family shouted: "Yindang, after this battle, you and I are deciding the winner." ”

"I would like to do so. "The abbot of Yindang clasped his hands together, very solemn and solemn.

"Come on. ”

Zhongnanshan Quan Zhen roared when the family members, and more than a dozen people began to seal the seal, they were all cultivators, and they were not as good as Buddhism and martial artists in close combat, but they could contain three people from a distance.

Their faces were extremely painful, everyone spat blood, and forcibly performed exercises, how could it be so simple.

After this battle, the group would have died of life exhaustion, if not by the trio.

They're fighting for their lives!

"Whether it's the hatred of the past year, or the injustice, let's meet in front of the Huangquan Road and Meng Po Bridge in the future, and join hands in the next life!"

"Haha, you want to be beautiful, don't be reincarnated wrong when the time comes, I won't do it!"

"Haha, haha. ”

Everyone didn't expect such a dangerous plot, but they were made laughing and crying by this sentence.

The three of them looked at these people and were incredulous: "The Huaxia people are really a strange race, just as magical as their preserved eggs. ”

The white man frowned: "This is the Chinese people, when there is a common enemy, they will put aside their grievances and unite with the outside world, a strange race." ”

"Hurry up and finish them off. ”

"Good. ”

"Hey, no, there's another person up there!" The white man, who was very strong in Chinese, suddenly looked upward, he was the only mid-level master among the three.

The man was dressed in black, with black eyebrows and deep eyes.

Ye Fengyun put his hands behind his back, and he looked down lightly.

"Shhh

"Deal with him first!"

The white man at the head shouted, and the two nodded, and they also noticed that the young man in the head was not simple.

The three of them jumped in front of Ye Fengyun, Ye Fengyun raised his hand and grabbed them.

Dao power surges, the void oscillates, and the essence is turbulent.

"I sell cakes!" the black man stopped in the air, unable to move, and cried out in terror.

"Why is this happening?"

The white man at the head stared at Ye Fengyun with a pair of eyes, full of terror.

"Oh, he's a god, is he a god......!"

The three of them froze in the air, their bodies in pain, as if they were being pinched by a large invisible hand.

"Poof!"

The three of them were crushed alive, flesh and blood slowly fell from the air, and everyone looked up and felt a drizzle coming to their faces.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, the scalps of the people below were numb, and the three earth-level masters were killed so easily?

"Are we saved?"

Someone asks themselves uncertainly.

"It seems like this. ”

"Who is that person? I was really scared, I was able to kill three earth-level masters with a wave of my hand, could it be that he was a master of my Dao Sect cultivation?"

A few people from the Dao Sect looked at the person on the head just now, crushing them out of thin air, guessing that this was some kind of advanced Dao method.

"Hey, this person, I don't feel a little familiar. The head of the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain wondered.

"Nandi, that's Nandi!"

Sanqingshan's family looked at the man above and exclaimed.

"Nandi!" Qi Yueshan looked up, his face was overjoyed: "It's really Nandi, it's really Nandi!"

Although it was evening, the feeling that Ye Fengyun gave people was immediately recognizable.

"Nandi, it's actually Nandi!"

Some people didn't know Ye Fengyun, but they had heard of the big name, and they were shocked one by one.

"Knock on the Southern Emperor!" Sanqing Mountain, Longhu Mountain Pavilion, and the three family members of Saoshan knelt on one knee.

At that time, Xiaolin Zhengqiao went up the mountain to humiliate, and they didn't dare to come out, because Xiaolin Zhengqiao was in the middle of the ground level, and they were in the early stage of the ground level, but Xiaolin Zhengqiao was beheaded by the Ye Fengyun in front of him, and now, he saved them again, how could they not remember such a great grace.

"He's the Southern Emperor!"

"He's the Southern Emperor!"

Below, everyone was boiling, the younger generation was stunned, they naturally knew Nandi, some time ago Nandi was boiling from the legend, and it sounded enthusiastic.

Three moves to kill Xiaolin, go north to destroy Beibei, cross the sea to slaughter Abe, and return the book to the Wang family.

The news of the demise of Yingdao Abe has long been reported to China, as well as the demise of the Chen family, and it is no secret that these two things have been found out to be done by this Southern Emperor.

The younger generation couldn't see clearly at all when they looked from the bottom up, but they could feel the horror and power of that dark figure.

The dark figure carried his hands behind his back, and the faint rays of the setting sun came into their eyes.

That scene will always be with them for the rest of their lives.

(End of chapter)