When Yu Changping came out of the ranks, Bei Mingxiu's gaze had already moved down, and he said solemnly: "Father-in-law, this is not a joke. ”

Yu Changping smiled coldly and said, "I haven't really fought for a long time, if I don't move anymore, my bones will be really old." ”

"If you have any objections, talk to Luoxia. Yu Changping looked back and raised his head and said, "Today I want her to teach and understand the power of Qi Tian's stick, please give me a face, don't rob me of this opportunity." ”

In this regard, the Northern Meditation Cultivator could only smile bitterly.

His relationship with Yu Luoxia has long been known to the world, and many people are waiting for the wedding day of his current Heavenly Dao Alliance leader, but the threat of the Holy Pavilion is close at hand, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator has long been clear, Dongfang Xin's killing intent towards him will definitely beat other people in this world, if he and Yu Luoxia really get married, with his current status, the preliminary preparations for the wedding will take a lot of time, and there will definitely be no fewer guests when the time comes, there are still three Venerables in the Holy Pavilion, if he forcibly enters at that time, even if there are several immortal-level powerhouses to protect him, it is difficult to ensure that the wedding will become a funeral for countless people, for safety reasons, he has no intention of really getting married。 Yu Changping knew his concerns, but since he woke up from his long sleep, his desire to lead the Heavenly Dao Alliance to a higher glory has dissipated, and the most concerned thing is his wife and daughter, this behavior of the Northern Meditation Cultivator is a kind of disregard for his daughter, and even blasphemy, recently Ye Xinglu and other Holy Pavilion Entrants have poured into the North Hellworld Mansion, making a good pure land into a miasma, his face towards the North Meditation is getting more and more ugly day by day, at least until now, he has not allowed the North Darkness to change the name of him.

This matter is indeed his fault, Yu Changping is now so strong and takes the initiative to ask for his life, he can't stop it.

Sect Master Han frowned slightly and said, "Yu Changping, everything needs to be said on a first-come, first-served basis. ”

Yu Changping said cleanly: "This woman is not an ordinary person, Mr. Long Er has not been able to kill her, if you are on, you will die and be alive." ”

"The Holy Pavilion is still far away in the sky, and the current Heavenly Dao Alliance needs to preserve a certain amount of strength, and it is the best choice for me to go. ”

Yu Changping's undoubted answer made Sect Master Han's expression change slightly, if it was just Yu Changping's personal request, she would definitely not give up this opportunity, but from the standpoint of the overall situation, Yu Changping, who is also an immortal level cultivator, would be difficult to die even if he was defeated, and as Yu Changping said, if she was on the spot, only death on the spot was the greatest possibility, and for an immortal level powerhouse, no matter how much spiritual power was consumed, it could be replenished at any time.

Immortal-level powerhouses are the most suitable to deal with immortal-level powerhouses, although Sect Master Han is not convinced, he can only acquiesce to this fact. From the very beginning, the real combat power of their first team was almost all on the six immortal-level powerhouses, and the main task of these elite cultivators who had not yet reached the immortal level was to suppress the immortal spirit body family of Ling Xiao Peak, and in the face of the battle of the true powerhouses of the Holy Pavilion, it was natural that it should fall on the immortal-level powerhouses of the human realm demon domain.

Seeing that Sect Master Han acquiesced, and the rest of the people had no objections, Yu Changping stepped forward with a stick and walked towards the petite figure in the distance against the wind and snow.

His cultivation is at the bottom of the six immortal-level powerhouses, although he is a big man in the cultivation world, but the remaining five people have their own ways and fates, none of which can be compared to his inexplicable ascension to immortals, Yao Chong and Yuan Xue, the two juniors on the cultivation path, are also enough to act as the back waves that slapped him on the beach.

What he has is also the name of Monkey King.

Qi Tianyi is not only the name of Yu Changping's most proud and profound exercise, but also the name given to him by everyone in the cultivation world.

Only one stick can be with the sky, and one stick of Qi Tian is by no means in vain.

The Monkey King Stick cast with the Pingtian Stick once swept away all the evil demons in the world, and almost no one could take it from the front, and now, his stick is facing Bai Wuxin.

Bai Wu's heart was very strong, even much stronger than the immortal rank powerhouse of the Holy Pavilion that he resisted when he was in Zhongzhou City, Yu Changping knew that his chances of winning this battle were extremely slim, but he still resolutely decided to take the initiative to ask for help.

He was the former deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, one of the current immortal-level powerhouses in the human world, and now that the Holy Pavilion was in turmoil in the world, he must not sit idly by.

Even if he didn't have the relationship of Northern Meditation Cultivation, he would still aim Qi Tian at the Holy Pavilion.

Because they are fighting for the sake of heaven.

It is also because whether it was in the past or now, his heart to pursue the right path has never really been extinguished.

......

Yu Changping walked into the wind and snow, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Whether it is the written record of the stargazing map or the record of this phenomenon in the Holy Pavilion itself, it is attributed to the immortal energy of Ling Xiao Peak itself, and it is unknown why the fairyland left by Xun Rizhao, who is cultivated as a blazing sun, will plunge a large area of the surrounding area into a biting cold.

As a region derived from the fairyland left by Xun Rizhao, the Sanctuary has always been so silvery white, accompanied by a cold mist that is usually extremely light, but twice a year it will be extremely dense and converge in the direction of Lingxiao Peak.

These cold mist is the external manifestation of Ling Xiaofeng's escaping immortal qi, the cold qi of the Northern Meditation is originally the coldest, and it is suppressed by the heat all day in the desert of the border corridor, here it is really like a fish in water, plus his already extremely pure immortal body, now his state is unprecedentedly good, and the few injuries that were still left in his body have also been completely healed, even the elixir of the Hundred Herbs Palace, it is difficult to achieve such an effect.

This was the first time in his life that he felt the great goodwill for the immortal body from around Ling Xiao Peak, and only such a beautiful holy place could make the world praise "The immortals in the world are all in the Holy Pavilion".

However, it was already the Holy Pavilion before the Sword Demon Rebellion, and those real immortals had already lost their lives under the sword of the Blood Demon back then, leaving behind either cowards or villains, and now the Holy Pavilion is showing an ambitious hegemonic posture, bringing no longer peace and stability, but riots and death, such a Holy Pavilion is not worthy of people's respect at all, and it is precisely because of this that the Heavenly Dao Alliance has played the banner of "Acting for the Heavenly Dao", and has directly received a response from the whole world. I love eBooks

The holy realm is still pure, and the immortal aura is still strong, but unfortunately, people are no longer human.

Northern Meditation's gaze fell on the cold mist.

Now the cold mist in front of him was no longer a natural formation of the Holy Domain, but the two immortal-level powerhouses gradually approached, and the surging spiritual power was formed by agitating the surrounding immortal qi, which was so dense that it was impossible to see the situation ahead at all, and once the cold mist began to surge, it represented the beginning of a battle between immortal-level powerhouses.

Almost no one present was optimistic about Yu Changping's battle, Bai Wuxin's strength was too terrifying, even if Yu Changping was strong, he couldn't compete with it.

But for those who can stand up and resolutely challenge Bai Wuxin, no one will laugh at him for not being self-sufficient.

He was already one of the most powerful people in the Heavenly Dao Alliance camp.

"Are you afraid that Yu Changping will lose?"

Hearing this voice, the three brothers of Wu'an Sword Peak all turned their heads, the friendly relationship between Wu'an Sword Peak and Momei Villa is known to the world, and this is not only a real giant in the demon domain, but also a famous and real member of Momei Villa, in terms of generation, the eight gentlemen have to call him "uncle", and before the Sword Demon Rebellion, the word "division" has never been omitted.

Because of the blood demon sword wound in the Sword Demon Rebellion, Hua Luoyu has been recuperating in the Jade Flower Source for more than 20 years, Yao Chong and Gao Yang Song have never seen Hua Luoyu's true face, let alone the Northern Meditation Cultivator who entered the Wu'an Sword Peak later, if Mo Qing had not summoned the Jade Flower Source through the channel of Momei Villa and asked him to go out of the mountain to help, the world would not know that he, the Jade Flower Source Owner, was still alive.

Peach Petal lightly supported the wheelchair and came to the front of the battle with Hualuoyu, Gao Yangsong was the first to reply: "Of course I am not afraid, I am not afraid of the battle that will be lost, do you still need to be afraid?"

This remark made many people laugh, but the worries in their hearts also quietly arose, among them, there were still many cultivators who remembered the prestige of Qi Tian and hoped that Yu Changping would create a miracle, Gao Yangsong's words undoubtedly poured cold water on them.

If Yu Changping didn't have a chance, how would they deal with this terrifying woman?

Hanarakuyu also smiled and said, "Then in your opinion, what should be done now?"

"Her limelight is too strong, although Senior Yu will not be her opponent, at least she should be able to hurt her a thing or two, as long as she can cut her sharpness, Senior Yu is still glorious even if she is defeated. Gao Yangsong grinned, looked at the cold mist in front of him and said, "It's just a pity, if Senior Yu didn't grab it so fiercely, I should be the one to frustrate her spirit." ”

"This battle will definitely help me break through the realm. ”

He said this sentence extremely loudly and heroically, as if it were taken for granted.

He does take it for granted.

Not long ago, he made a promise in front of everyone in the Heavenly Dao Alliance that he would definitely ascend to the Immortal Rank before reaching the Holy Pavilion, and since he said it, he would definitely do it.

Hua Luoyu smiled knowingly, did not speak, but suddenly stared, and then sighed helplessly.

The cold fog in the holy realm suddenly became restless, and looking through the thick fog, it seemed that a shadow of a stick could be seen falling, and this vague shadow alone was enough to make the hearts of those who saw it surge.

Qi Tian's stick was about to fall, and the holy realm was shaken.

However, at this moment, a loud bang exploded in the cold mist.

Almost instantly, the restless cold mist was directly dispersed, and the cultivators had to use their spiritual power to resist, so that they were not directly blown away by the violent wind and snow, and when they opened their eyes to discern the scene ahead, no one could suppress the horror in their hearts.

The smile on Gao Yangsong's face froze suddenly, and Bei Mingxiu patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "It's not a shame to break your promise." ”

After saying this, the Northern Immortal Cultivator harnessed the cold and rushed directly to the front.

Not far ahead, Yu Changping was half-kneeling in the snow, two long blood marks stretched for 100 meters, both arms were covered in blood, and the Pingtian stick was also covered with blood.

It was all his own blood, the blood that burst out of the meridians of his arms that could not withstand the external force.

Bai Wuxin put away her posture and calmly looked at the dense team of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, because the distance was too far, few people could really see her expression at this time, but everyone could guess what she wanted to express now.

"Next. ”