Although the overall strength of the Five Extremes Peak is not comparable to that of the God Race, the difference in strength between the elders within the sect is not as huge as imagined.

It is especially known before the end of the deer's death.

The ancestor of the Ye family turned his head to look at the five elders of the imperial clan, the coldness in his eyes was like substance, after Ye Xiu and Qiu Xiaoli had a good impression of each other, in addition to Qiu Ji, it was this fifth elder Qiu Ce who had the most opposition and ridicule.

"After many years of grievances, it's time to end it today. ”

Qiu Ce sneered: "Ye Lao'er, I'm afraid it's almost interesting to rely on you." ”

There was contempt on his face, indeed, a mere Ye family was not enough to be put in his eyes, or in his eyes, it was just a small family that could be pinched to death at any time.

The ancestor of the Ye family was expressionless, stepped into the air, and looked down at him.

Qiu Ce's eyes were glowing with coldness, and the murderous intent rose from the depths of his eyes, since your Ye family doesn't know what to do, then I will let you wait for you to come back today.

Mr. Liu took a step forward, he didn't speak, but an invisible aura wrapped the remaining two elders of the Imperial Clan and the three people of the Five Extremes Peak Hong Jeju in it, creating a small world independent of this world.

This method made Hong Jizhou's face change slightly, and at this moment he noticed that this person who was dressed ordinarily and did not speak from beginning to end was actually Mr. Liu of the Warden Department back then.

His gaze was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "When will the Warden judge heaven and earth, when will he also make a big deal for the private affairs of his disciples?"

Mr. Liu lowered his head slightly, and said calmly: "If the Warden really wanted to make a big move, you would have died a long time ago, and the old man was no longer a member of the Warden Department, Ye Xiu is my disciple, you want to kill him, have you asked me?"

His voice was very soft, but when the four words were over, it exploded in the ears of the three of Hong Jeju like thunder, and at the same time, Mr. Liu's figure disappeared in front of their eyes and appeared behind a heaven and earth.

Hong Jeju's strength is very strong, and he is enough to rank in the top forty in the Heavenly Scroll, plus the assistance of the two imperial elders, even if he is still slapped in the back by this blow, he is not too seriously injured, but his face has become more dignified and serious.

This Mr. Liu's strength is only afraid that he will no longer be under the chess demon.

Everyone has found their opponent, and there are still three five realms left in the field.

Mr. Two walked to the front and nodded, and Xiong Fat jumped off Li Xiu's shoulder and was suspended in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, a fierce body appeared, and the purple-gold bone wings behind it spread out, covering the heavens and the earth, gathering all the sunlight that had just risen under the wings, and the boundless desolate air was like a wave constantly beating around, and a fierce beast of the ages stood above the palace of the imperial clan, fierce and monstrous.

There was a hint of interest in Mr. Er's eyes, and then he nodded lightly and said softly.

The raccoon's strength is very good, and the burning ancestral pattern that day is enough to have a strong strength in the top twenty, but that is only the top twenty.

It's not as good as him.

The Imperial Clan is very large, but for the many Five Realms present, it is just that, otherwise Mr. Liu would not have to open up a small world.

Countless pitch-black qi filled the body of Fat Bear, rising out like a cloud and rolling up.

Thunderclouds in the sky, bright sunlight was torn to shreds, this battle has been completely started, who can laugh in the end no one knows.

Li Xiu's face was expressionless, and Zhibai had a smile on his face.

It was a close match, and Zhibai didn't dare to say that he would definitely win, but he could guarantee that he wouldn't lose.

The surrounding children of the imperial clan began to slowly step forward, and dozens of wandering monks slowly approached.

Ye Xiu let go of Qiu Xiaoli's hand and walked forward, stopping before everyone, he entered the prison division to practice, and now the realm has reached the Four Realms of Wandering Wilderness, and today is his business after all, he can't just stand behind and wait for the result.

Let's have a fight.

Qiu Ze's gaze looked around, and some of the Emperor Clan powerhouses passed by with their heads lowered slightly and divided into two camps.

A small number turned their backs to them and faced the rest of the imperial clan's children, this small group of people were Qiu Ze's descendants and cronies, not as good as most of them, but there were also six or seven Youye monks.

Ye Xiu stepped forward with his sword and entered the crowd, his brocade clothes flying in the wind, and the sword light flickered.

There are also many strong among these wandering monks in the imperial clan, and among them are several top monks who rank in the top 30 on the grass yellow paper, but under Ye Xiu's sword, they only have the ability to parry and have no power to fight back.

Coupled with the help of several wandering monks standing on Qiu Ze's side, the scene turned out to be stable.

But there were still hundreds of Three Realms cultivators around.

Li Xiu was still standing there, without any intention of making a move.

Liang Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders when he saw it, pulled out the scimitar, and the power of the soul was suspended behind it, and he flickered into the crowd.

The same is true for Cong Xiaoxiao, although her strength is not as good as Liang Xiaodao, she is not weak, and she is also the top in the field.

It's just that the number of the other party is too much, so Liang Xiaodao can't help but think of Chen Yanyan, if he is here at this time, then these hundreds of people will be solved by him alone.

"Amitabha!"

Just when he was a little lacking in skills, the voice of the unquit little monk suddenly sounded in his ears.

Looking back, I saw that Bujie was dressed in a monk's robe, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were closed, the Buddha's horn sounded through the law enforcement hall, his body exuded a bright Buddha light, and the monk's robe was slightly swinging.

He walked towards Liang Xiaodao, and the people blocking the road along the way all couldn't help but retreat to the sides, and the rich Buddha light shone around, and then rose to the highest point like a sun, and then slowly set.

Bujie raised his hand, and the Buddha's light fell into his palm.

An invisible realm spread around him, encompassing hundreds of Three Realm cultivators in a radius in just a few breaths.

His palms were weak, as if he was holding something.

The Buddha's light illuminated countless people, his lowered face was raised, and his closed eyes were also opened.

The Buddha's light began to spin on his palm, and then phantoms appeared in front of everyone's eyes at the same time.

The wreckage all around, the golden temple, and countless Bodhisattva Buddha statues are placed around, and the Arhat Vajra glares angrily.

The incomparably powerful force surrounded hundreds of Three Realm cultivators, causing everyone's movements to subconsciously stop, looking at the Buddha statues and the mantras that suddenly appeared around them with fear.

Cong Xiaoxiao's eyes were cold, and Liang Xiaodao turned his head to look at Bujie.

The little monk was expressionless, and he held it with one hand.

"Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!"