Compared with the other four regions, the Northern Regions are much more barren, and the red land is often millions of miles, with no grass growing and mostly barren land.

Originally, Yaochi can be said to be a pearl in the northern region, but under the turn of Jiang Hao, the protector and the crazy old man, it has been completely turned into ruins, leaving only a radius of less than a thousand miles, the scenery is the same, the aura surrounds Ruifeng, and the auspicious soil is mixed with colorful glow, which is poetic and picturesque.

From time to time, you can see rays of light across the void, some stepping on an auspicious cloud, some stepping on a flying sword, and some sitting on a strange beast treasure, all kinds of colors, countless.

The Yao Pond is very lively, from the head of the ancient family to the holy lord of many holy places to the emperor of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, who can stand here, the weakest cultivation is also enough to dominate the side of the Taishang elder level figures, as for the holy sons and saints who had infinite scenery in the past, they can only stand obediently in the corner here.

It has been three days since the start of the Yaochi Festival, but the people who are responsible for receiving them are the disciples of Yaochi and the Queen Mother of the West, the legendary Jiang Hao Sage still did not appear, but they did not dare to have any opinions, every time they saw the pile of ruins around Yaochi, they were terrified, even if there were Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers in hand, they did not dare to offend Jiang Hao easily.

Yan Ruyu, Peacock King, Red Dragon Lao Dao and other demon clans sat in the main hall, forming a completely different circle with many monks of the human race, the relationship between the human race and the demon race was not harmonious, and many human races regarded the demon race as an alien, shouting and killing.

But at this time, no one was in the mood to pay attention to them, even if they had issued a hunt to kill the Ji family, everyone sat silently in their seats, thinking about how to deal with Jiang Hao's suggestion of "exchanging the divine medicine for prolonging life for the ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor", whether to accept or refuse, and how to refuse if they refused.

The people who followed the head of the Ji family to participate in the Yaochi feast, in addition to the two elders of the Ji family, only Ji Haoyue, the god son of the Ji family, and Ji Ziyue, the little moon of the Ji family, who came over with him.

"It's so boring! When will it be, I won't come!" Ji Ziyue fiddled with the teacup in her hand boredly, muttering in her mouth.

"You, let you practice hard at home, but you want to come along, and now it's boring ......."

Ji Haoyue's face was full of pampering and helplessness, the Holy Lord looked dignified, and the atmosphere was tense and depressing, but his precious sister was bored, so he didn't know what to say.

Ji Ziyue pursed her lips, Ji Haoyue thought she was talking about Jiang Hao, but in fact it wasn't at all, what she was waiting for was the troublemaker.

Alas, I don't know what happened to Xiao Yezi......

Ji Ziyue was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard a commotion outside Yaochi, and she could faintly hear someone shouting the word Holy Communion.

"It's Xiao Yezi! It's him here!" Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stood up suddenly, with a sweet smile on her face, and the entire hall seemed to be brightened at this moment, and she could see that all the disciples of the Holy Land and the people of the Ancient Ancient Family were staying there.

"......" The black line at Ji Haoyue's end, a little worried Ji Ziyue, asked the head of the Ji family for instructions, followed and chased out, and saw several figures standing outside the Yao Pond in the distance, and the one in the middle was the Holy Body Ye Fan.

Naturally, they were not the only ones who heard the movement outside, but the holy sons of the rest of the Holy Land were already tired of waiting in this hall, and when they saw Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue going out one after another, they also asked their own Holy Lord for advice, especially the Yin Yang Ancient Sect, the Dayan Holy Land, and the Four Elephants Holy Land, which had grievances with Ye Fan, were even more murderous.

"This holy body is really arrogant, and he even dares to show his face! Holy Lord, let me behead him!"

"The Holy Communion is a disaster to the world and a bad name for my Holy Sect, please ask the Sect Master to allow me to suppress him!"

I have to say that as the protagonist of the world, Ye Fan does have his own aura of ridicule, and there are really not a few holy places and desolate ancient families that he provokes in the Big Dipper Star Domain, even the Ji family, who is relatively close to him, has sent people to hunt him down, and his ability to pull hatred is absolutely unparalleled in the world.

"Don't make a mistake! We are here to participate in the Pan Tao Festival at the invitation of the Saint Jiang Hao this time, and we will talk about the matter of the Holy Body later! If the order continues, no one shall act rashly!" The Holy Lord of the Dayan Holy Land shook his head.

The rest of the Holy Bishop Masters also stopped their own disciples who were about to move, no matter how much the Holy Body could toss, it was only a murder among the younger generation, and it was not taken seriously by them, but Jiang Hao was different, if he angered him, he didn't know what kind of incident would happen.

Outside, Ye Fan had already walked into the Yao Pond, and there were two men and two women beside him, one of the two men was burly and twenty years old, and the other was a middle-aged man with an old face who looked like he was forty or fifty years old, namely Pang Bo and Zhang Wenchang, the woman looked like she was about twenty years old, with a beautiful face, one was Lin Jia and the other was Liu Yiyi.

At the beginning, there were not many people who came to the Big Dipper Star Domain with Ye Fan by taking the Nine Dragons Pull Pavilion to this day, and it was only a few hands to complete the battle, and even fewer of them could find their whereabouts, and it took a year to find only these few.

"Ye Zi, is what you said true?Can we really go back to Earth?" Zhang Wenchang had an irrepressible look of excitement on his face, compared to the others who attended the class reunion, he was already married and had a newborn child, and as a result, he came to this Big Dipper Star Domain inexplicably, and after so many years, his thoughts of returning to Earth can be said to be the most eager.

Along the way, Zhang Wenchang was like Xianglin's sister-in-law, asking Ye Fan this question over and over again, fearing that he was in a dream, and when he opened his eyes, there was nothing.

"Wenchang, when did Ye Zi deceive us? You can rest assured! You will definitely be able to go back this time!" Pang Bo understood Zhang Wenchang's mood, and took the trouble to comfort him, why not himself?

The parents at home are still there, but they have been gone for so many years, when they heard Jiang Hao say that he had found a way to go back, he couldn't care about the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes who had cultivated halfway, and directly broke through the barrier, the excitement and excitement were indescribable.

As a few people were talking, they saw a purple figure rushing from the direction of Yaochi Xianchi, and before the person arrived, the sound like a bell had already come, and the fragrance was blowing in the nose.

"Xiao Yezi, you're finally here! I knew that you wouldn't miss such a lively event!"

Jiang Hao's face was also happy, he didn't know many friends in the Big Dipper Star Domain, Ji Ziyue was definitely one of them, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a disciple of the Holy Land next to him say without yin or yang: "It's so shameless in front ......of the public!"

The disciple stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and his face blushed like a rooster pinched by the neck, because he saw that behind Ji Ziyue, the god son of the Ji family walked out step by step, and his cold gaze swept over, making his heart palpitate for a while, and he hurriedly hid in the crowd.

"When ......"

At this moment, a melodious bell rang outside the Yao Pond, and then a terrifying aura permeated the air, and thousands of rays of light fell above the sky, illuminating half of the sky like a sunset, and a group of Holy Land Holy Lords and Supreme Elders stood up one after another.

"It's the saint who has come! he's finally appeared!" someone in the crowd shouted, a terrifying aura that only a legendary saint could possess.

The Holy Lord and the Supreme Elder looked solemn, they were waiting for Jiang Hao's arrival, but they didn't want Jiang Hao to arrive, but at this moment, they had no other choice, they glanced at each other, and they all went out, no matter what kind of thoughts they had, they couldn't lose it above the number of rites.

"Huh?" Queen Mother Xi frowned, according to her understanding of Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao's personality should not be so flamboyant, deliberately making such a move, looking towards the sky.

I saw that in the clouds on the horizon, a chariot came to the sky, and there was a tall red figure standing on the chariot, under the shroud of the glow, you could see the red scales on his body, and the lion's head and antlers were somewhat similar to the legendary unicorn.

"No, it's not Jiang Hao's saint! it's the primeval race!" The Queen Mother of the West cried out, from the conversation between Jiang Hao and the old man Feng, she knew that the primeval race was about to recover, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Yan Ruyu, Peacock King and other people who knew the inside story also changed their complexions, and they clenched the weapons in their hands one after another, and their bodies were demonic and murderous.

"What? is it another saint?" The Holy Lords and Supreme Elders of the other holy lands were obviously stunned for a moment, and then they immediately came back to their senses, and their faces changed drastically: "The Ancient Race?!Haven't they already been killed by the Ancient Emperor? How can there be a saint?"

The enmity between the primeval race and the human race has a long history, in ancient times, the former regarded the human race as slaves and meat, and when the human race rose to dominate the heaven and earth, and the primeval race disappeared from its self-style, the situation was completely reversed.

Bang!

The chariot stopped above Yaochi, just staggering the suppression range of the West Emperor Tower, and the primeval creatures like unicorns looked at the Yaochi Holy Land with burning eyes, and the terrifying majesty permeated out, and the surrounding mountains and earth suddenly became one layer shorter.

If it weren't for the protection of the West Emperor Pagoda above the Yao Pond, I am afraid that the monks in the Yao Pond would not know how many deaths and injuries they would have.

The head of the Ji family's eyes flashed with coldness, and said in a deep voice: "He is just one person, let's sacrifice the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier together and kill him, so as not to have endless troubles in the future!"

The eyes of the other saint lords were also murderous, they came to participate in the Yaochi Grand Gathering this time, but they all brought the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, originally to avoid Jiang Hao's transaction being useless, but they didn't expect to use it on this primeval race.

"Okay! This world has long been dominated by my human race, and they shouldn't be ......."

Taiyan Holy Lord was only halfway through his words, when he was interrupted by a bell, and then he saw a red glow flying over the sky and landing on the other side of Yao Chi.

"Again, another saint, how is this—how is this possible!" Elder Taishang cried out, only to feel as if he was in a dream, and this dream was still a terrifying nightmare.

Many monks who had not cultivated enough were paralyzed on the ground, their expressions full of horror and fear, and their bodies were constantly shaking, which was the instinctive fear of death in life.

"Another saint of the primeval race?" The head of the Ji family had a solemn face, and his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, but he still said in a deep voice: "Don't worry! we have so many Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers here, even the two saints of the primeval race have a chance to suppress them......"

While!

Another bell rang, and a golden light flew in the distance, it was an ancient creature with a human head and a snake body, with three eyes and six arms, each holding a short spear in his hand, and his cultivation was also in the realm of a saint.

The Ji family opened their mouths, but they couldn't say a word, and the faces of the other holy lords were also extremely ugly, and their pupils were full of horror, gloomy and dripping water.

An atmosphere known as despair permeated the crowd.