Yan Ran Ancestor!

Zhao Yang's words sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of everyone present.

Yan Ran, the founder of the Xingyue Gate, is the strongest first person in the Earth Star.

No matter how the Northern Holy Palace suppressed the Xingyue Gate for thousands of years, the name Yan Ran still lives in the hearts of countless people like a legend.

Now, they actually see it alive!

Looking at Zhao Yang, who was looking at him excitedly and apprehensively, Yan Ran's eyes flashed: "Do you recognize me?"

Although there are only four words, 'You know me' can be heard in the ears of Zhao Yang and the disciples of Xingyue Sect, which is a voice that is even more beautiful than the sound of heaven.

She confessed!

Wu Wei's eyes were red and he looked at the woman in white in front of him who easily wiped out everyone in the Northern Holy Palace as soon as he made a move.

My father was worried until he died, and Yan Ran really came back!

Zhao Yang also had a sour nose: "Ancestor, I am the grandson of your younger brother Zhao Yuanyu, and your portrait has been hanging in Grandpa's room." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yang and the Xingyue Sect disciples felt a soft force acting on their bodies, and immediately, they were helped up by this force.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Looking at Zhao Yang and the others, who were covered in injuries, Yan Ran turned his wrist, and several wooden lotuses were sacrificed and quickly submerged into their bodies.

Then, Zhao Yuanyu and the others' bodies covered with scars got better at a speed visible to the naked eye under the surprised eyes of others.

At this time, Yan Ran spoke: "Let's go, take me to see your grandfather." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yang and the others didn't have time to feel the rich vitality in their bodies, so they nodded excitedly, walked quickly in front of the road, and walked towards the Xingyue Gate.

It wasn't until the figure of Yan Ran and his party disappeared that the others reacted.

"Is that really Yan Ran, the first head of the Xingyue Sect?"

"Didn't you say that she had died in the fairy world?"

"This is just the words of the Northern Holy Palace, can you really believe it!"

"If you want me to say, it's better not to come back to this Yan Sect, think about it, with the pressure of the Northern Saint Palace on the Xingyue Gate, the Yan Sect will definitely be on the same level as the North Saint Palace when he returns. There are a lot of immortals in this Northern Holy Palace, and there is only one person in the Yan Sect, how can he resist it?"

"What's the use of having a lot of people, didn't you see that the three immortals were wiped out by Master Yan just now?"

“......”

While the others were still talking, the few monks who had been sent by the Great Gate quickly turned around and left.

Yan Ran is back!

Earth star, no, the solar realm is about to change the sky!

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On the other side, watching Zhao Yang and the others take her more and more remotely, Yan Ran's brows tightened.

The Xingyue Gate was built on Shuiyun Mountain, if she remembered correctly, the mountain gate of Xingyue Gate was set up behind Mucheng.

Yan Ran stopped and looked at the endless mountains not far away.

Shuiyun Mountain is still as beautiful as ever, and there are many more buildings and palaces on the peaks than in memory.

Yan Ran glanced at Zhao Yang and the others, and no longer followed them, but walked towards the mountain gate of the Xingyue Gate in his memory.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang and Wu Wei quickly glanced at each other, feeling a little apprehensive in their hearts.

It was they who were useless and failed to defend the Xingyue Gate, and now the Shuiyun Mountain, except for the three peaks of Lingyun Peak, Qingyun Peak, and Water Curtain Peak, also belong to the Xingyue Gate, and the other peaks have been occupied by the Northern Holy Palace.

The two of them wanted to inform Yan Ran of these situations, but it could be seen that Yan Ran's expression was cold, and they were in awe in their hearts, and they didn't dare to disturb rashly.

Although they grew up listening to the deeds of the ancestor, they didn't know anything about the ancestor's temperament, so they could only follow behind them without saying anything.

Soon, the group came to the mountain gate of the former Xingyue Gate.

The mountain gate has not changed much, but the words on the stele of the mountain gate have changed.

Looking at the three big characters of 'North Holy Palace' on the stele, Yan Ran's eyes flashed with cold light.

Northern Holy Land......

At this moment, Zhao Yang and the others couldn't help but feel a tremble.

It's cold!

The disciples of the Northern Holy Palace stationed at the mountain gate noticed them as soon as Yan Ran and the others arrived, and immediately sent out the summons.

Soon, a large number of disciples of the Northern Holy Palace hurled to the mountain gate.

"Wu Wei, Zhao Yang, are you two here to beg for mercy?" A Mahayana monk looked at Zhao Yang and the others condescendingly, and glanced at the extra Yan Ran and ignored it directly.

Wu Wei's face suddenly sank: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can my Xingyue Sect disciple beg for mercy from you?"

The Mahayana monk sneered: "Wu Wei, why do you bother when I say this? I know, this time you went out to Taibai Xing to ask for the elixir to increase longevity, didn't you ask for it?"

"You don't want to think about your current situation, the elixir that increases longevity is so precious, how can others give it to you!"

"Zhao Yuanyu Shouyuan is approaching, I can't protect Xingyue Gate for a long time, listen to me, beg for mercy, maybe for your pitiful sake, I will intercede with a few immortals for you." ”

Wu Wei's face was gloomy: "Please, you fart!"

The Mahayana monk snorted coldly: "I know, you are still looking forward to Zhao Yuanyu being able to advance to the peak of Mahayana, and I also know that there are sects that privately provide you with cultivation resources, but I still have to tell you, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day." ”

Zhao Yang's expression froze: "What do you mean?"

Seeing that Wu Wei and Zhao Yang's faces changed greatly, the Mahayana monk was in a very happy mood: "You don't know yet, not long ago, Beihua Shangxian personally led people to attack the Xingyue Gate. This time, I want to see how long Zhao Yuanyu can hold on?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone heard a loud sound, and when they looked up, they saw an illusory earth lotus rising between Qingyun Peak, Water Lotus Peak, and Lingyun Peak.

Seeing Tu Lian, Yan Ran's eyes flashed.

Before leaving the Sun Realm, in addition to reinforcing the Xingyue Gate's mountain protection array, she also used the earth lotus as the eye of the formation and arranged an earth lotus defense array, in order to prevent the immortal nether from being unfavorable to the Xingyue Gate.

Now that the earth lotus is so illusory that it seems to be able to dissipate at any time, it is conceivable that the Northern Holy Palace has attacked the Xingyue Gate a lot.

"This time, three immortals and more than a dozen immortals were dispatched, the earth lotus array will undoubtedly be broken, and once the formation is broken, from now on, the earth star and even the sun realm, and the star and moon gate will be removed. Hahaha~"

After saying this, the Mahayana monk raised his head and laughed.

However, the laughter came to an abrupt end.

Immediately, everyone saw that the Mahayana monk's face turned red, and with a 'bang', his body exploded and turned into a pool of blood mist.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Northern Saint Palace suddenly looked shocked, and they kept retreating vigilantly.

"Who is it?"

"Do you dare to kill the Mahayana monk of the Northern Holy Palace?"

The remaining Mahayana monks of the Northern Holy Palace retreated, looked at the four vigilantly, and then, their eyes puffed up.

The woman in white standing next to Zhao Yang and Wu Wei walked out, and everyone felt the breath of death.

"You... You... Who are you?"

Yan Ran ignored them, walked straight to the Mingxin Monument, reached out and touched the smooth surface of the monument, and laughed at himself: "Twice, this monument has been changed twice, and I am also a failure enough, I can't even protect the sect I created!"

Immediately, Yan Ran's eyes froze, and the palm that touched the Mingxin Monument suddenly shone brightly.

"Ah~"

In an instant, a terrible roar sounded in the sky above Shuiyun Mountain.

At this moment, the entire Shu land, as well as the surrounding areas of Shu land, heard this desperate voice.

"That's ......"

"It's Li Fei, the Mahayana monk in charge of Shu in the Northern Holy Palace!"

The Northern Holy Palace suppressed the Xingyue Gate, and this Li Fei was one of the most active people.

Shuiyun Mountain, the former site of Xingyue Gate, is in charge of him.

"This Li Fei has always been highly valued by the immortals of the Northern Saint Palace, what's wrong with him?"

"Could it be that you did something to anger the Northern Holy Palace?"

"This voice is too tragic and desperate, is the Northern Sacred Palace going to kill him?"

"Instead of guessing here, let's go over and take a look. ”

In front of the Mingxin Monument.

Everyone watched in horror as the three big characters of 'Northern Sacred Palace' on the stele disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Listening to Li Fei's weaker and weaker roar in the mountains, the disciples of the Northern Holy Palace present were frightened and their faces were as white as paper.

When the Mingxin Monument was restored to white as jade, Yan Ran withdrew his hand indifferently: "The first time the Mingxin Monument was tampered with, I destroyed the South China Sea Dragon Palace......;

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Several immortal powers were swung out, and all the Mahayana monks of the Northern Holy Palace present fell to the ground.

"I'll take care of the rest!"

Yan Ran looked at Zhao Yang and the others who were still in a daze.

Zhao Yang and the other Xingyue Sect disciples nodded stunnedly, and did not come back to their senses until Yan Ran flew away.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he thought of the tragic situation of being chased and killed by the disciples of the Northern Holy Palace, and his expression suddenly perked.

"Ancestor Yan Ran has spoken, disciple of Xingyue Sect, the day of our revenge has come!"

After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he and Wu Wei took the lead in rushing towards the disciples of the Northern Saint Palace.

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At the same time, outside Lingyun Peak.

Beihua and the others all stared at a pool of blood mist on the ground with solemn faces.

Just now, Li Fei, a Mahayana monk, was scattered in front of their eyes.

It doesn't take a few breaths to count!

Who was it, who killed Li Fei?

Li Fei's death was so sudden that it not only shocked Beihua and the others, but also made the Xingyue Sect disciples in the Earth Lotus Array extremely puzzled.

"Elder Taishang, what's going on?"

On the square at the top of Lingyun Peak, the disciples of the Xingyue Sect looked at an old man with snow-white hair and a wrinkled face.

The old man is none other than Zhao Yuanyu, whose longevity is about to run out.

Zhao Yuanyu frowned, and there was a thick doubt in his eyes.

Who is it?

To be able to kill Li Fei in front of the Nether Immortals of the Northern Sacred Palace, his strength should be above those immortals, right?

Immortals?

Could it be that another immortal has come to the Sun Realm?

Moreover, this immortal is still at odds with the Northern Holy Palace, otherwise, he would not be able to kill Li Fei.

However, the Sun Realm had long been controlled by the Northern Sacred Palace, how could they allow immortals who were not dealing with them to come over.

"Anyway, it's a good thing that Li Fei died. ”

The Xingyue Sect disciple nodded and continued to guard the lotus array.

"Hey......"

Looking at the increasingly illusory earth lotus, Zhao Yuanyu sighed in his heart.

His longevity is not a few years away, and as soon as he leaves, Xingyue Gate is afraid that it will really be destroyed by the Northern Holy Palace.

Thinking of the scene where Wu Kai told him to guard the Xingyue Gate and wait for his sister to come back before he died, Zhao Yuanyu's heart suddenly became sour.

He has lost Wu Kai, and the Xingyue Gate that Wu Kai desperately protected may be destroyed in his hands.

"Boom~"

Zhao Yuanyu couldn't continue to be sad.

Without him, the Nether Immortals of the Northern Sacred Palace began to attack the Lotus Array again.

"Whew!"

The huge aura was sacrificed by Zhao Yuanyu, and it quickly poured into the eyes of the array, and the shaking earth lotus suddenly slowly stabilized.

With the output of aura, the twilight aura around Zhao Yuanyu became more and more obvious.

Seeing this, the Xingyue Sect disciple felt extremely sad in his heart.

Ever since the immortals of the Northern Holy Palace came to the Sun Realm, the Xingyue Gate has begun to be suppressed, and they have not been able to get cultivation resources, and they have no way to improve their strength, so that the great enemy is currently the Elder Taishang, who is close to the end of his life, will be a disaster for them.

Outside Lingyun Peak.

Beihua Shangxian looked at the illusory earth lotus, and the corners of his mouth curved: "Increase your strength, this time you must destroy the Xingyue Gate." ”

In the new secret realm formed after the collapse of Qingshi Peak, it is very likely that there are things that the Holy Maiden asked them to find, as long as they complete the tasks assigned by the Holy Maiden, they can return to the Immortal Realm.

However, before returning to the Immortal Realm, he had to destroy the Xingyue Gate first.

This Xingyue Gate was created by Yan Ran, and if the Xingyue Gate was destroyed, the Holy Maiden and Beichen Tianzun would definitely be happy.

"Boom~"

More than a dozen immortals shot at the same time, although their realm was suppressed, the attack strength was definitely strong enough, and soon, the earth lotus that had been stabilized by Zhao Yuanyu began to shake again.

Looking at Zhao Yuanyu, whose face was getting paler and paler, there was a sneer on Beihua Shangxian's face, and then his body slowly flew up, and in the process of flying, his hands began to condense immortal power.

"Boom~"

When his body was level with the top of Lingyun Peak, the immortal power in his hand suddenly attacked towards the earth lotus.

"Click!"

The three-petaled illusory lotus petals suddenly exploded.

"Puff~"

Due to the impact force, Zhao Yuanyu was also affected, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It's broken, it's broken, the lotus array of the Xingyue Gate is broken!" The disciples of the Northern Saint Palace were excited.

Although the earth lotus had not completely dissipated, at this moment, they had already been able to enter the Xingyue Gate through the gap in the petals of the three-petal lotus.

"Whew!"

Beihua Shangxian's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Zhao Yuanyu, who was aging Longzhong.

Zhao Yuanyu looked at Beihua Shangxian coldly, except for anger in his eyes, there was no trace of fear.

Beihua Shangxian smiled, and once again condensed the immortal power in his hand: "Don't blame Ben Shangxian, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being Yan Ran's younger brother." However, you, a mortal monk, can die in the hands of this immortal, which is a blessing from your three-life cultivation. ”

Zhao Yuanyu: "Don't be complacent, my sister will avenge us." ”

"Hahaha~"

Beihua Shangxian seemed to have heard some funny joke, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Yan Ran was sacrificed by the blood of my Northern Holy Land ten thousand years ago, and his soul was destroyed, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated. ”

The immortals in the Sun Realm of the Northern Holy Land came over very early, and they didn't know what had happened in the Immortal Realm in recent years.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanyu's eyes turned red: "No, my sister won't die." ”

Beihua Shangxian looked at Zhao Yuanyu with pity: "You don't need to be so angry, you are going to accompany her soon." As he spoke, the immortal power in his hand was about to be swung out.

However, at this moment, Beihua Shangxian suddenly felt a palpitation, and his whole body suddenly froze on the spot.

Death!

At this moment, Beihua Shangxian felt that he was being targeted by death.