After the Holy Ao stopped, the Xuantian Holy Land, which often flew chickens and dogs, finally ushered in a peaceful time for a while.

If it weren't for a group of outsiders who broke this tranquility, the Tianxuan Nine Peaks, who were currently advocating asceticism, would only be afraid that they would continue to be peaceful.

In the Xuantian Plain, a team of dragon-scale sky-stepping beasts alarmed Shao Xuanfeng, who was in charge of monitoring the movement of the plain.

"It's the forbidden army of the Guhua Dynasty, the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry, how could they run to our Tianxuan Holy Land without saying hello?"

"Could it be that the Holy Son has performed well, and has already gained the trust of the Guhua Dynasty and led his subordinates close to him to return to their hometown?"

"I think it's possible!"

"No, the Holy Son has only been gone for three months, and even if the royal family of the Guhua Dynasty values the Holy Son no matter how much they value the Holy Son, it is impossible for the Holy Son to obtain the command of the Dragon Scale Iron Horse within three months.

Moreover, have you noticed a strange thing, there seems to be no trace of the Holy Son among the people led by the Dragon Scale Guard! Could it be that the Holy Son came out...... Hmm, why are you covering my mouth?"

"Phew, Bah, Bah...... Why do you say all the unlucky things?, if you have the time to do this, hurry up and report this matter to the peak master!" an older young Xuanfeng monk covered the mouth of the man who was talking at length.

"No, I thought I knew about it. Let's retreat and cultivate. "Just as the elder Shaoxuanfeng monk's voice fell, the Shaoxuanfeng Peak Lord Li Xiaohe came to the formation node of Shaoxuanfeng to observe the Xuantian Plain.

After instructing the disciples under the sect not to panic, Li Xiaohe stepped out of the sect's mountain protection array and came to the Xuantian Plain: "Dare to ask the visitor, but you are a Taoist friend of the Guhua Dynasty?

Li Xiaohe didn't shout loudly, but his profound cultivation made his words easily spread all over the ears of the dragon scale iron knight.

The person in charge in front of the Dragon Scale Iron Horse looked at Li Xiaohe and frowned slightly: Who Li Xiaohe is and what his status is in the Tianxuan Holy Land, he naturally knows.

But he didn't expect that an unknown peak master in the Xuantian Nine Peaks could have the same cultivation as him in the second realm of Sendai! The imperial court's speculation about the Tianxuan Holy Land was only afraid that it was wrong!

How good it would be if the Holy Son was lighter when he started, there were still three catties of nails in the broken boat, even if the Tianxuan Holy Land had already fallen, but if it was invested in my Guhua Dynasty, it should also be able to greatly increase the power of my Guhua Dynasty!

It's a pity that it's too late to say this!

Although there was some pity in his mouth, the person led by the Dragon Scale Iron Rider did not have much regret in his heart.

He Guhua Dynasty is the strongest holy land in the Northern Regions except for the other forces, there are several kings in the world, and the Tianxuan Holy Land that has fallen one by one can still turn the sky upside down.

Thinking of this, Huang Jin replied to Yu Li Xiaohe with confidence: "Huang Jin, the eunuch in charge of the forbidden palace of the Guhua Dynasty, has seen Daoyou, and our family came to your holy land to report bad news by the holy decree of the king and the decree of the king of Lianhua.

When the Holy Son of the Holy Land Bai Yisheng came out of my Guhua Dynasty, he went crazy in order to forcibly break through the realm.

Our family is to bring the remains of the Holy Son of your Holy Land back to your Holy Land, and someone is coming, and the coffin of the white-clothed Holy Son will be carried to the front. ”

After hearing this, the dragon scale iron rider standing behind Huang Jin sent four people to carry a wooden ordinary thin wooden coffin and walked closer.

When he first heard what Huang Jin said, Li Xiaohe didn't believe what Huang Jin said, but after seeing the thin wooden coffin, Li Xiaohe was suddenly surprised.

As a great monk of the second realm of Sendai, how could a thin wooden coffin that was not blocked by prohibitions be able to block his gaze: "How is it possible? How is this possible? How can the Holy Son die?"

Zha... Zha ......... Senior Brother of the Holy Lord, you quickly get out of the customs and bring the holy soldiers to the Xuantian Plain. After confirming the identity of the person in the coffin, Li Xiaohe immediately shouted and informed the Holy Lord Baili Xi, who had just been in retreat in the sect.

Li Xiaohe's shout made the originally quiet Xuantian Jiufeng suddenly boil, what is the situation? Why do you even have to invite the holy soldiers out?

In an instant, dozens of rainbow lights rushed out from the Xuantian Nine Peaks, and the divine thoughts converged, and the elders who came to the Xuantian Plain immediately learned the cause and result of the incident from Li Xiaohe.

After knowing that Bai Yi Sheng was lying in that thin wooden coffin, some of the elders were immediately furious: "Is the Gu Hua Dynasty taking us as fools?

"Today, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, don't go out of the Xuantian Plain. ”

"The Guhua Dynasty deceived people too much, and if you don't remember the old friendship between you and me, you and I will actually assassinate the Holy Son of my sect, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill......"

In the face of the furious Tianxuan elders, the dragon scale iron rider had its own response, and the mana instigated a vast momentum like a sea rose from them, and the anger gathered on the many Tianxuan elders alive, and they couldn't open their mouths to scold.

"Clean your mouth for me, how is my Guhua Dynasty, when will it be your turn to evaluate the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land. The slightly sarcastic words came out of Huang Jin's mouth lightly.

These words made the elders who were suppressed by the Dragon Scale Iron Horse immediately blushed angrily, but the difference in strength made them unable to say anything to refute at all.

"That's enough, do you Guhua Dynasty really want to fight with me in the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land? Or do you Huang Jin really think that I have no one in the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land? A low shout that floated in everyone's ears instantly shattered the suppressive aura formed by the dragon scale iron horse.

Looking at the middle-aged monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, Huang Jinduan sat on the dragon scale horse and arched his hand casually, which was regarded as a greeting: "Baili Holy Lord, whether there are people in your Tianxuan Holy Land or not has anything to do with my Guhua Dynasty, let's take back the remains of your sect's holy son Bai Yisheng, don't make mistakes." ”

Huang Jin's voice fell, and a momentum no less than Baili Xi rose from him, and he did not fall behind in a-for-tat confrontation with Baili Xi.

"The ninth layer of the second realm of Sendai! How could this eunuch in the Huangjin District have such a cultivation. ”

"Did a eunuch in the Guhua Dynasty have such a cultivation?

The sound of commotion rang out from among the many elders behind Bai Li Xi.

"It seems that Huang Daoyou has eaten my Tianxuan Holy Land. As he spoke, Baili Xi snatched the thin wooden coffin containing Bai Yisheng from the dragon scale iron rider.

When the coffin fell into his hand, he opened the lid of the coffin with anticipation, as the master of Bai Yisheng, he looked forward to the person lying in the coffin was not Bai Yisheng.

The coffin opened, and two Shenhua shot out from Baili Xi's eyes, and he found out what happened to the coffin that was still dressed in white and white?

After a while, Baili Xi, who had discovered everything, cried out with red eyes and a sad and angry face: "Sheng'er, it was the master who mistakenly believed that the Guhua thief killed you!"

Seeing that the steady Holy Lord had confirmed the identity of the person in the coffin, the entire Xuantian Nine Peaks suddenly turned into a volcano that was about to erupt.

Bai Yisheng, as a contemporary saint, already has a group of supporters in the Tianxuan Holy Land, and he is kind to people everywhere and has a lot of helpful and guiding the same door, which can be said to be extremely popular.

Now, hearing that he died in the Guhua Dynasty in just three months after his debut in the Guhua Dynasty, how could the disciples of the sect who had received his favor not be angry.

"Huang Jin, tell me how Sheng'er died, I can spare your life, otherwise, the power of an immortal two nine heavens, I haven't killed it. After confirming the true protégé of the person in the coffin, Baili Xi stared at Huang Jin and the dragon scale iron rider with a pair of red eyes.

At the same time, a three-foot Qingfeng, whose blade was a little notched and the body of the sword was full of cracks, rose from his Baihui acupoint.

Looking at the rising three-foot Qingfeng Huang Jin's face was full of jealousy!

Holy Soldier - Tianxuan Sword.

The most powerful foundation of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land, a sword that carries the Dao of the Xuantian Saint, is powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!

"It seems that the Holy Lord of Baili doesn't want to stop with our family today? Fortunately, my king has long expected this, sons, sacrifice the holy soldiers to let the other side take a look, in terms of the foundation, their Tianxuan Holy Land is still far away!" With Huang Jin's order, the golden bell with cracks on the surface was sacrificed by the dragon scale iron horse, blocking the holy power emanating from the Tianxuan Sword.

Since the golden bell was sacrificed by the dragon scale iron horse, Baili Xi's originally angry expression instantly turned solemn.

Holy soldier, a holy soldier who has been damaged like the Tianxuan Sword.

The Guhua Dynasty is prepared!

Just when Baili Xi was considering whether to use the corner of the sect to launch an offensive and kill Huang Jin first to avenge Bai Yisheng's devotee, another blade rose from Huang Jin's side - a lotus flower carved from azure jade.

"The Natal King of the Lotus Flower - Qingtian Lianhua!" Looking at the cyan lotus flower that looked like an ordinary green lotus, the solemnity on Baili Xi's face was almost dripping.

King Lianhua of the Guhua Dynasty, a king of the Dao who surpassed him by nine small realms on the path of cultivation.

Wasn't he in retreat and concentrating on cultivation in order to break through to the fourth realm of Sendai Saint Realm, and why did he get involved in the killing of Sheng'er?

"Good eyesight, Chen Jin Tianzhong and Qingtian Lianhua are here, what does it represent, Baili Holy Lord You should know, your Tianxuan Holy Land is already surrounded by foreign enemies, are you sure that you still want to fight my Guhua Dynasty at this time?" Looking at Baili Xi, who was hesitating, Huang Jin immediately seized the opportunity to force Baili Xi to silently eat the dumb loss of Bai Yi and die.

Bai Li Xi, who was forced to be questioned by Huang Jin, was speechless at this time, and his anger made him want to fight with Huang Jin and the Dragon Scale Iron Horse at the moment, but reason told him that as the lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land, he couldn't be so reckless and drag the entire Holy Land into the war with his own selfishness.

Looking at Baili Xi, who was struggling, Huang Jin smiled proudly: "Sons, the news and the remains have been delivered, let's go." ”

Just when the situation on the Xuantian Plain fell into an unfavorable situation for the Tianxuan Holy Land, a figure on Taixuan Peak was kowtowing to Wang Yu: "Senior brother, I know that you hate Second Senior Brother for breaking his promise, but no matter what, he is also my senior brother!"

Now, he died in the hands of the Guhua Dynasty without knowing it, how can we, who are senior brothers, turn a blind eye, and ask the senior brother to seek justice for the second senior brother. ”

Knowing that Bai Yisheng died, the most painful thing in the entire Tianxuan Holy Land was Sheng Ao, who had always been blessed by him, and the years of love between the senior brothers made Sheng Ao's heart ache.

Barely regained his senses from the aftermath of the confrontation between the two holy soldiers, Sheng Ao climbed to the bluestone platform on Taixuan Peak, in his mind, this huge holy land can really avenge the second senior brother Bai Yisheng, only the senior brother Wang Yu alone.

Opening his closed eyes, looking at Sheng Ao, who was kneeling in front of him and kowtowing to the ground with his head again and again, Wang Yu sighed faintly: Whether it is my intention to get his three years of hundred flowers, I always accept a favor from him, and promise you three things, this is the first thing!

With a feeling of neither joy nor sorrow, after three years, Wang Yu slowly stood up straight from the bluestone platform: "Follow me to seek justice for him!"

There were no earth-shattering words, and no visions were born, but all the people involved in Bai Yisheng's death shivered inexplicably at this moment.

After taking the revenge of Bai Yisheng as the first thing he set when trading with the king fish, Wang Yu took care of it.

Flipping the space rules beside him, after a breath, he and Sheng Ao who followed him came to the Xuantian Plain: "I want to go, have you asked the deity? Have you asked the junior brother behind me who wants to swallow flesh and blood alive? Have you asked the stupid fool in the coffin?"

The sound was neither loud nor small, but it made all those who were concerned about the situation hear it clearly, and Huang Jin and the dragon scale iron horseman, who had already turned around, turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

"It's just two ants who haven't even set foot on the road, your master is silent, let me wait for you to leave, you still dare to jump out, do you know, power can not be humiliated. Huang Jin, who was inserted by Wang Yu's words, angrily shot at Wang Yu and the others.

An electric light containing the power of the broken mountain and the river blasted towards Wang Yu and the others, and it seemed that the posture would not stop if Wang Yu and the two were bombarded into slag.

The power of the Immortal Twenty-Nine Heavens suddenly burst out, and its attack was so swift that even Baili Xi, who was at the peak of his power, was unable to intercept Huang Jin's attack for a while.

In an instant, the electric light that was enough to envelop a small hill covered the figures of Wang Yu and Sheng Ao.

Boom, boom, boom......

The roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth began to spread in all directions.

Looking at Wang Yu and Sheng Ao, who were hit by the lightning, Baili Xi, who reacted, suddenly became furious: "Huang Jin, you are looking for death." ”

With a bang, the Tianxuan Sword began to recover.

Seeing that Baili Xi really infused mana and revived the Tianxuan Sword, Huang Jin also hurriedly sacrificed the Qingtian Lotus Flower in his hand: "Baili Xi, the power should not be humiliated, those two juniors in your door are looking for death by themselves." ”

Just when all the attention was attracted by this re-stalemate situation, in the center of the electric light hit, Sheng Ao saw the most memorable scene in his mind again.

The demon god who was saddled with the golden chains of the nine gods had revived from his senior brother again!

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