"Boom!"

A real roar resounded in the world.

It was as if thousands of breezes were blowing across the hills, and finally smoothed the cliffs, and it was as if countless water droplets continued to fall one after another, and finally penetrated the solid stones.

When the silent battle suddenly sounds, the balance of victory and defeat is already tilted.

A figure smashed into the endless blue sea, and the originally calm sea surface was surging in an instant, and thousands of layers of snow and huge waves raged in all directions, almost all of them hit the southern halfway of Lingxiao Peak, rolling countless buildings and snowy forests into the deep sea together.

Many cultivators quickly avoided under the stormy waves, and although they were in danger, and even the next second they would be smashed by the waves, the joy on their faces was about to burst out.

Although Dongfang Xin was not killed, the spiritual power integrated by the Xieling Array had already smashed Dongfang Xin, a terrifying and seemingly invincible fierce god, into the endless blue sea, and the terrifying coercion that enveloped the entire Lingxiao Peak also dissipated most of it.

Judging from the current situation, this collision is that they won!

Most of the cultivators present were quite old, it seemed that Yu Luoxia and Lu Linxi were still young, and there were only a few cultivators who were still swaying up and down the seventh order, so now the mountain of cultivators cheered and jumped, as if the scene of countless children jumping happily seemed a little funny.

No one was embarrassed, not even the old men with white beards.

This crucial victory was enough to make them excited for a long time, after all, even if everyone tried their best, few people really thought that they could defeat such a terrifying being.

Now, the mountain that shrouded everyone's hearts has suddenly moved, and with such a big victory, how can anyone care about their appearance and dignity?

......

When the mountain was full of excitement, Ye Xinglu, Yi Ming, and Yu Changbai had already walked into the gate of the Holy Pavilion.

The top powerhouses of the three families have all been wiped out by the Akiyama family and the sharp teeth, and the rest of the people have completely lost their fighting spirit, escorting the people of the Akiyama family, and the steps to prove their identity were neatly pushed by Ye Xinglu to tell her that she had full authority to rule the power of everyone in the Northern Underworld, and by the way, she took over the alliance leader banner of the Heavenly Dao Alliance from her.

The rest of the people in the Northern Darkness have their own actions, and there is no need for her to look for trouble, so now she, Yi Ming, and Yu Changbai came to the Holy Pavilion to do something as important as the Darkness Chen Cang of the Northern Darkness Cultivation.

It's just that when the surrounding scene comes into view, their hearts are difficult to calm down.

The once high, holy and bright Pavilion, with all its splendor and majesty stripped of by reality, is now just an old building.

They had all practiced here, and it was absolutely impossible to say that they didn't have any feelings for the Holy Pavilion, and looking at the things and people here, the three of them couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in their hearts.

This place has long been occupied by the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, even though the Heavenly Dao Alliance has already ordered it, the general preservation of the Holy Pavilion is still relatively intact, and there are still many traces of battle left in it, adding a bit of desolation to this magnificent pavilion that has just been rebuilt. And no matter how weak their perception was, they could still sense that there was still a battle going on at the top of the Holy Pavilion, and even if the Spiritual Array had gathered the strength of almost all the cultivators in this place before, the battle in this place had never stopped.

As for the two sides of the battle, even if they didn't know anything about it, they could guess the whole picture from the expressions of the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance who were already enjoying the joy of victory from the surroundings, but still cast a wary gaze at them

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"What about Senior Brother Dongfang?"

Yu Changbai glanced above and said, "This conflict could have been ......"

His words paused abruptly and he did not continue.

Dongfang Xi's identity is already embarrassing, when the Heavenly Dao Alliance is fighting to the death with Lao Tzu, he suddenly sees his son acting in the Holy Pavilion, where will he be unvigilant? In this case, it only takes a little bit of spark, and a small collision can evolve into an endless battle to the death, and Dongfang Xi's explanation will definitely not be accepted, not to mention that their Dongfang Senior Brother never likes to reason with his fists, and being too reasonable is sometimes not a good thing.

Their identities are also embarrassing, and now that the Northern Meditation Cultivator is no longer present, if they intervene rashly, they will only get fishy, which will make the situation even more chaotic.

Ye Xinglu's eyebrows were already slightly wrinkled, and when he heard Yu Changbai's words that stopped in the middle of speaking, his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled tighter.

Her heavenly and invisible strokes could already be seen moving above.

Dongfang Xi has always acted in a very measured manner, and his strength is enough to crush all the members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance present, but now he is only fighting with these members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance who have misunderstood, from beginning to end, neither side has suffered any damage, but the fighting spirit of the Heavenly Dao Alliance has never been extinguished.

Dongfang Xi's relationship with the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance was maintained in a relatively delicate balance because of the Northern Meditation Cultivation, but he only came to pick up his mother and younger brother to a safe place for refuge, and he fell into such a situation.

How did Dongfang Xin point Mars?

Where did Qingrong and the child go?

The former didn't need to think too deeply, the Holy Pavilion was originally Dongfang Xin's ruling area, and he had countless ways to make his son turn from hostile to enemy for the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

But up and down Ling Xiao Peak, she thought that she had already explored it, since Dongfang Xi did not come out of the Holy Pavilion, her strokes had quietly stretched in Ling Xiao Peak, and even called the immortal qi of the Holy Domain, but until now, she still found nothing.

Even if Dongfang Xin was so mad that he wanted to kill Dongfang Xi, it would be impossible to attack Qingrong.

The blood binding of the Heavenly Vein Spring Yang Spring was originally made of Qingrong's blood, Dongfang Xin was just an encroacher, if Qingrong died, the Heavenly Vein Spring would no longer be used by him.

But to the north of Lingxiao Peak is the Ice and Snow Sanctuary of two hundred miles, and to the south is the endless blue sea, neither of which is a place where a woman who has lost her cultivation because of blood binding and is sick and weak all year round can survive, not to mention that there is a baby who was finally born after several years of pregnancy because of blood binding.

Dongfang Xin's actions are certainly intolerable, but judging from his attitude and arrangement towards Dongfang Xi, it is still tiger poison and does not eat children, this immortal venerable was famous for his family and beauty Ling Xiaofeng back then, even if it was a play because of guilt, he should not be so desperate to treat his family.

But if it weren't at Lingxiao Peak, where would Qingrong and the child be?

Ye Xinglu rushed into the Holy Pavilion and rushed straight towards the location of the Yang Spring, the Spring of Heavenly Veins.

The Yang Spring of the Heavenly Vein Spring was located in the center of the Holy Pavilion, and on the surface it was a stone statue, and even countless Heavenly Dao Alliance cultivators passing by had never seen the way inside this statue.

In the past, Ye Xinglu tossed this statue a lot, but now naturally there is no need to be polite, a clear light accompanied by spiritual power fell, and fell directly on the statue.

This blow had already infused her with all her strength, and all the stones used by Ling Xiao Summit would have at least one crack under this kind of attack, but this layer of camouflage on the outside of the Heavenly Vein Spring was a little bit

There was no damage, and the surface was as smooth as a mirror, not at all like what it looked like it had just been attacked.

The Spring of Heavenly Veins was originally a divine object born from the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it was combined with Ling Xiaofeng by Xun Rizhao with great magical powers, Ye Xinglu's attack had no achievements, which should have been a normal situation, but Ye Xinglu's brows were completely furrowed, and two words had already blurted out.

"Oops. ”

Dongfang Xin has already mastered the Yang Spring of the Heavenly Vein Spring, and with him himself being beaten into the endless blue sea, when the connection with the Yang Spring is temporarily passively cut off, the Heavenly Vein Spring that was originally surging inside will never be calm so fast, especially in the case of forcibly engulfing the Yin Spring through blood binding, at this moment, she enters the external force from the outside world, which will inevitably make Yang Spring be stimulated and spontaneously begin to break free from the blood bondage, although this must be useless. However, now, Yangquan has no resistance at all, which means that it is still firmly held in Dongfang Xin's hands!

Ye Xinglu raised his head suddenly, his tone was rare and extremely serious, and his voice spread out through spiritual power.

"Everyone be careful, Dongfang Xin is not dead yet!"

And as soon as her words fell, before countless people could react from the joy, in the endless blue sea near Lingxiao Peak, a whirlpool quietly appeared.

The whirlpool surfaced, and there seemed to be darkness and depth in the whirlpool, and as the whirlpool condensed into a storm, the endless blue sea that had just been covered by a thousand layers of snow fell into the rush again.

Dongfang Xin rose from the whirlpool, the surrounding waves were turbulent, and the heavens and the earth also changed color, as if a god came out of the water, and the world was not in his eyes.

It's just that the Immortal Venerable robe on his body is already broken, and he looks very embarrassed, and this spirit of dominating the world is a little messy.

No matter how embarrassed he is, he is still Dongfang Xin.

It's just that compared to before, his spiritual power fluctuations have been much weaker, and there is no longer the terrifying coercion that covered the sky and the sun before, and many cultivators who had just converged their joy, because of the emptiness and panic after the blow of the spirit array, also suddenly realized that they could completely look directly at Dongfang Xin, and not be pressed by his terrifying coercion to the point that they were almost out of breath.

Ling Xiaofeng was in front of his eyes.

He was no longer in the Peak.

The aura emanating from his body was still powerful, but it wasn't as powerful as before. It should just be an ordinary immortal.

Ye Xinglu looked at the figure that reappeared in the whirlpool in a daze, and his heart was uncertain.

Dongfang Xin's body doesn't seem to have the power of Yangquan, but Yangquan is firmly bound by real blood, except for Dongfang Xin, there is no second person who will blood-bind Yangquan.

Ye Xinglu's pupils suddenly constricted, his hands clenched suddenly at this moment, his nails embedded in the flesh, almost stabbing blood.

"Beast!"

Ye Xinglu shook her head suddenly, her expression was unprecedentedly heavy, her fingers were in mid-air, and in an instant, several runes flowed into the air, flying towards the people in the Northern Hades Mansion that she wanted to convey, but before she could finish conveying, above the endless blue sea, there were already wild waves.

Dongfang Xin's figure was approaching Ling Xiao Peak.

He held a mark in his hand, and at a cursory glance, it seemed to be a green dragon swimming in the sea of clouds, full of fairy meaning.

He gripped the seal tightly, then squeezed it tightly.

A phantom of the green dragon appeared in the sky, and the throat of the green dragon was tightly choked by him.

Capture the dragon, but it's just a matter of handy.

At this moment, the whole world heard his voice.

"The green dragon is here, and the four elephants have not returned to their positions!"