And when Sima Yuan flew away from the jade chair, outside the West Underworld Palace, after the real people of Sanzhou were silent for a while, they all slammed towards the palace.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and all the qi machines within a radius of thousands of miles were mobilized by them.

In the whistling sound, there seemed to be a vast aura in the West Hades Temple that woke up from its deep sleep.

Sima Yuan's face in the main hall changed greatly, and the jade jade bracelet on his wrist trembled slightly, as if he was awakened.

Sima Yuan's eyes were full of solemnity, looking up at the top of the main hall, as if he wanted to look directly at the culprits through the barriers.

Cao Qiji swept over on his side, and said in a deep voice, "Are those six real people?"

His gaze was cold, "Do they want to pick peaches?"

Ye Lu and the others came quickly, "Why didn't you come in person before?

A gloomy light flashed in Sima Yuan's eyes, and the secret path began.

Cao Qiji frowned and said, "How can they be sure that there is no more threat in the palace?"

A faint voice rang out, "Of course someone told them."

Sima Yuan and the others turned around and looked at the look of banter in their eyes.

After being silent for a while, he said slowly, "What do you mean by this?"

The name Zhong Yuan smiled lightly, and in Sima Yuan's pupils, a sound like a shackle breaking sounded, as if a terrifying aura was brewing in his body.

Sima Yuan whispered in his heart, "Zhong Yuanying, Zhong surnamed Yuanying." ”

Suddenly, he saw a trace of hideous struggle on Zhong Yuanying's face, and spit out the words with difficulty in his mouth, "Save me!!"

His heart was shocked, and the corners of his eyes shrank suddenly, how similar the scene in front of him was.

However, before he could react, the expression of struggle on Zhong Yuanying's face was fleeting, and the eyes looking at Sima Yuan gradually changed from familiar to indifferent.

Sima Yuan only felt that his mouth was dry, and he was almost suffocated.

The people around finally came back to their senses, and Cao Qiji, Ye Lu and the others seemed to bear a huge majesty, trembling like a sieve, sweating profusely.

Under the huge pressure, Sima Yuan secretly said in his heart, but he raised his head with difficulty outside, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Zhong Yuanying's sleeve robe was shocked, Sima Yuan and the others snorted in unison, fell to the ground, their shins seemed to fall apart, and their breath fell to the bottom.

A majestic voice reached the main hall, "I didn't expect that there really would be remnants of the Western Underworld Sect!"

Yuanying surnamed Zhong, who had been 'remodeled', smiled, "Yu Sin?"

As soon as the words fell, the jade chair in the main hall, which had been silent, suddenly shrank in a shock.

The breathing effort shrank to a normal size, and the Yuanying surnamed Zhong fell into his hand with a slight move.

He spit out lightly, as if blood was spilled all over the place, and the jade chair trembled, as if after a little hesitation, he was magnificent.

A huge aura that far surpassed that of ordinary Yuanying real people rolled out, and Cao Qiji and the others snorted in unison, and fainted on the spot.

Sima Yuan roared sharply, as if he was gritting his teeth and insisting.

Suddenly, the body relaxed, and a word came out of the body, "Come in."

Hearing this, Yuanying surnamed Zhong was stunned, and then he grabbed Sima Yuan fiercely.

And above Sima Yuan's head, a talisman aura quietly emerged, and suddenly turned into ten zhang in size.

In the midst of the vibration of the talisman, a passage emerged, and a shadow stepped into the air.

As the words in Sima Yuan's body came out, the six figures outside the palace glanced at each other, and the figures disappeared as soon as they stepped forward.

After falling again, it was already in the West Hades Temple.

The Liudaohao Atmospheric Machine instantly dominated the entire Three Halls of the West Underworld, and the rolling gas machine was like a boiling hot and noisy one.

The shadow existence frowned and said, "The three of the Spirit Beast Pavilion didn't come?"

"Hmph, I'm really afraid of death!"

Someone chuckled, "No one knows what your Zixiao faction is thinking, if you take the opportunity to take advantage of their nests, won't they be homeless." ”

Everyone skipped it and their eyes fell on the figure in the hall.

The young man surnamed Evil smiled lightly, "I said Zhong Lao'er, you are hiding deep enough, even I and others have been concealed, it seems that the plan is not small." ”

The Daoist surnamed Zhong waved his sleeves and smiled, "The Seven Yuan Babies of the Three States are enough to make the sect master return." ”

The Qin surnamed Yuanying of the Martial Saint Sect had a deep gaze, "The tone is not small, it depends on whether Zhong Daoyou has this ability." ”

The old man surnamed Wu of the Holy Spirit Sect gently flicked his sleeves, "We are naturally honored to see the face of the sect master, but when and where to see each other is not up to Zhong Daoyou." ”

The Daoist surnamed Zhong chuckled, and then patted the jade chair under him, "Fellow Daoist of the Western Underworld, haven't woken up yet?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like an edict.

Everyone's pupils shrank, but they saw that the jade chair that was originally dormant suddenly swelled with a sudden surge, as if there was a monstrous ferocity slowly dispersed.

A divine consciousness swept over the crowd at a high speed, looking down on all beings.

Like gods.

The sword talisman on Sima Yuan's head trembled, and the shadow existed in a deep voice, "Everyone, you can start." ”

After the other six people looked at each other, they ordered in unison, "Seven Stars and Stars Array, cloth!"

As soon as the words fell, a formation stone flew out from each of the seven people, enveloping everyone in a mysterious formation.

At the same time, a cold word sounded in everyone's ears, "Nine Infant Demon Formation, fall!"

Sima Yuan raised his head suddenly, but saw that above the sky, two sword qi seemed to fall from Qiong Xiao.

One is extremely familiar, and the other is falling.

Nine yuan babies, waiting for one person in total!

The moment the cold voice sounded, a formation stone flew out from Sima Yuan's body.

It was the sword refining stone.

Then Ouyang Xuanting, Ye Lu, Zheng Qingyan and others, each had a formation stone flying, suspended in the air, and the light was great.

Oh, a ghost claw broke through the air, "His grandmother's, Lu boy, it's only this time, next time your turtle grandfather will have to charge." ”

At the same time, after a whirlwind, Sima Yuan and the others had already disappeared.

When he came back to his senses and opened his eyes, it was Uncle Tai, Zhong Xi and others.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Although the three states joined forces to defeat the enemy, their mutual grievances have never been reduced.

Cao Qiji, Ye Lu and others on the side were close together, and everyone around them was eyeing each other.

Sima Yuan looked around, the Qinghong factions gathered in one place, the Dragon Scale Prefecture was located on the left side of the Qinghong factions, and the Chiyan Prefecture was on the right, which seemed to be in a flanking attack.

Uncle Tai on the left swept his gaze, and after flickering a few times, he laughed loudly, "I have heard that all the Taoist friends in Qinghongzhou have no other skills, and their ability to fight is extremely good, and I just saw it today." ”

Cao Qiji and the others were furious when they heard this, but Sima Yuan stopped them and said to them, "Uncle Tai Daoyou has forgotten that we and the three states of the West and the Underworld belong to the same family?"

He squinted and smiled, "If Uncle Daoist has ideas, you and I may be able to try the sword again." ”

Uncle Tai shook his sleeves, "Hmph, the old man is too lazy to bother with you." ”

Such a scene made the true legends of the Quartet factions tremble in their hearts, especially the people of the Holy Spirit Sect and the Demon Emperor Palace, and their eyes widened even more, and their gaze towards Sima Yuan was quite strange.

The name of this Holy Spirit Sect Great Protector is a well-known existence in the entire Dragon Scale State, and when did it become so...'lustful and inward'?

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, sweating slightly.

After the people of the Zixiao Sect in Qinghong Prefecture were a little surprised, they returned to calm.

After Wang Lan, Shen Yuan and the others glanced at each other, they secretly said that it was true.

Presumably, the one in Chiyan Prefecture must have suffered a loss.

Sima Yuan's eyes moved to Zhong Xi, and secretly thought about Zhong's surname, could it be that this is also the secret son?

Zhong Xi's gloomy gaze seemed to have murderous intent, and Sima Yuan's gaze came.

He snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves to the side.

Everyone's hearts and livers are about to be broken, but I feel that Qinghongzhou may be a great person.

On the other hand, Ye Lu and the others of the Imperial Sword Sect seemed to take it for granted, and the people of the Zixiao Sect only felt comfortable, as if they had a sense of raising their eyebrows, almost with honor.

If it is said that the game between those high-ranking Yuan Ying real people is related to the survival of the sect, then the fighting method between the Venerable Jindan is related to the vital interests of the peaks of the sect.

Now, one of the five elders of the Elder Pavilion of the Zixiao Sect, Megatron Qinghong, and even the three states of the Western Netherworld, undoubtedly have a greater impact on them.

In the future, in the face of the true legends of the factions of Longscale Prefecture and Chiyan Prefecture, they will not be able to raise their heads and hold their chests high.

Everyone looked excited, and their eyes looked at Sima Yuan with great respect.

This kind of influence is not as simple as immediate interests, but also the right to speak and even control many aspects of the Zixiao faction's occupation of Qinghongzhou's elixir, crystal mine, and city is country.

Strength is everything!

The strong are rich and rival the country, and the weak are in danger.

Sima Yuan naturally knew the collusion of interests in this, and his eyes fell on Zheng Qingyan of Illusory Dream Xuan, and there seemed to be an obvious awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes.

Secretly, he was transmitting the voice, "Lord Zheng Xuan, after ten months, Sima wants to see the sincerity of your vein." ”

Everyone looked stunned, could these two have a deep hatred?

Suddenly, a figure stood side by side with it, looking at Sima Yuan's eyes and frowning.

It was Murong Xuan, the master of Biyun Nunnery.

On the side of it, Zheng Qingyan's head drooped slightly, as if he was weak-hearted, and quietly echoed quietly, "Sima Daoyou is waiting for good news."

However, only Cao Qiji of the Zixiao Sect seemed to see Sima Yuan's lips squirm slightly, and the eyes of the Xuan Lord opposite trembled.

At this time, Tang Yin of the Xuanming Palace took a step forward with a smile and landed on Zheng Qingyan's side.

Shaking the fan and standing, it seems to be pressing the array.

Beside him, Xu Lingwei frowned silently and lowered her head side by side.

Then, all the true legends of the Xuan Hades Palace, the Illusory Dream Xuan, and Liu Qingsi were all at a loss for what to do, and they all gritted their teeth and stomped their feet behind Tang Yinchu.

Ye Lu, Ouyang Xuanting and the others raised their eyebrows, and stood at Sima Yuan's side one step later, while the rest of the Zixiao Sect disciples such as Wang Lan, Shen Yuan, and Li Chunfeng stood with their swords in their hands, together with the True Legend of the Imperial Sword Sect, the Martial Saint Sect, and the Martial Saint Sect Wufu and others staring coldly at the opposite side.

At the time of the confrontation between the two camps in Qinghong Prefecture, the teasing eyes of Uncle Tai Li, Zhong Xi and others in Longhong Prefecture seemed to be eager to try.

In Russia, the Chiyan Prefecture Corpse Soul Sect, the Barbarian Barbarian Eagle, Lu Wenchang, Wu Jiawei and others slowly gathered, as if they had the meaning of 'drawing a sword to help'.

Sima Yuan's cold eyes swept away, and the soul looked at this side expressionlessly, quite-for-tat.

He glanced at it lightly, everyone in Chiyan Prefecture had different expressions, the Corpse Soul Sect had no intention of looking like an enemy, Lu Wenchang was even more angry, as if he had a deep hatred with Sima Yuan, and the rest of the people had solemn eyes, but they were not afraid of Sima Yuan because of the large number of people.

A ghostly light flashed in Sima Yuan's eyes, and after sweeping it calmly, he waved his hand gently.

The momentum of the person behind him gradually dissipated, and Tang Yin's initial complexion on the opposite side also eased slightly, and Zheng Qingyan felt like he was living after the catastrophe.

Suddenly, a deep voice suddenly sounded, "Dare to ask Elder Sima, is the death of the Yuan Pavilion Lord related to you?"

Sima Yuan raised his eyes to see that it was a true heir of the Xuan Ming Palace.

His gaze fell, and he fell on the true disciples of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, and said slowly, "My Qinghong Six Sects were originally the same Qi Lianzhi, but this time you and the Pavilion Master Yuan Weizhi colluded with others to endanger the safety of my Six Sects, which is really an unforgivable crime, and I have been executed on the spot!"