The Central Holy City, at this time, is all gathered by the older generation, and the young supreme is not qualified.

The worst ones are all True Immortal Realm cultivation.

All of them were as dead as ashes, and none of them had an expression of joy, after all, they came to see each other this time to surrender, and they were all overlords and giants before, but now they are like ants.

No one knows where these Immortal Emperors, Immortal Kings, and Immortal Venerable powerhouses came from, but it was so suddenly, so many masters appeared at one time, and there was not even an existence that could be fought against.

The old holy lord came in a low-key manner, and when he saw so many acquaintances, their expressions were the same.

Lin Chongzhi, who has almost stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Realm now, also has to come, but he came with a certain sense of surrender, and hopes to get some opportunities with his loyalty.

The hall master of the North Palace, Yin Jiusheng is also here, these are all masters of the same level as the old holy lord, and they are also once giants, and no one can compete with them.

The three of them gathered together, glanced at each other, and walked into a quaint inn without saying a word.

"Two Dao brothers, what are you going to do?" the Heavenly Old Holy Lord asked in a deep voice.

Lin Chongzhi replied coldly, "Is there a second way to go? There is no one in this world who can compete with them, if we don't take advantage of the trend, will it be possible to become a moth to a fire?"

Yin Jiusheng replied with a wry smile, "Indeed, what Brother Lin said is right, we don't have a second way to choose. ”

The old Lord was puzzled and asked, "Do you have any clues, where are they sacred?"

Both shook their heads, their faces full of question marks.

Obviously, except for Li Qianqiu who knew the origin of this group of people, no one knew their identities.

Time is passing little by little, the group of black-clothed people did not appear, but were looking for Li Qianqiu's whereabouts everywhere, and now the masters have been mobilized, and the main targets of the black-clothed people are the wooden god puppet and Li Qianqiu.

One of the teams went straight to the Tongtian Palace, and it had arrived at this moment, but they did not attack directly, but waited for the Wood God Puppet to appear so that his strength could be clarified.

Immortal king-level masters are extremely low-key, lurking near Tongtian Palace.

On this day, Yan Suifeng finally got a wooden god puppet, and the shot was a wooden god puppet created by the Sanpin God Array, and the workmanship was fine, and he sharpened a sword in the fairy domain for ten years, just to achieve a wooden god puppet.

This wooden god puppet was born with the strength of the early stage of the Immortal Emperor level, it is a weapon, with Tianwei Sword Dao Sword Intent, Divine Power Sword Moves and other great magical powers, and also knows more than ten kinds of sword formations.

This wooden god puppet looks like a child in his teens, but his eyes are deep, like a supreme powerhouse.

The puppets of the wood god that are poured by heart are often more spiritual than the ordinary puppets of the wood gods, and they are even more aura than the puppets of the gods.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and this wood god puppet is the specialty of words and wind, he is not good at fighting, and he does not dare to fight, but the wood god puppet created can show itself perfectly.

Wow......

Yan went out of the mountain with the wind, and quietly left Tongtian Palace with the Wood God Puppet, ready to experience it, so that he could familiarize himself with the strength of the Wood God Puppet.

But as soon as he walked out of Tongtian Palace, he found that there were many masters in ambush nearby.

One Immortal King, ten Immortal Venerable Realm exists.

They are eyeing each other and have a restrained breath, but unfortunately they still haven't escaped the eyes of the wind.

Wow......

Yan Suifeng waved his hand and handed the Divine Sword to the Wood God Puppet, and said in a low voice, "Kill them." ”

Wow......

After saying that, Yan quickly retreated back to the gate of Tongtian Palace with the wind, his eyes were closed, and he only used a wisp of divine consciousness to hide in the puppet divine consciousness of the wood god, he could sense all the battles, but he didn't need to be afraid of hemophobia anymore.

The Immortal Emperor-level Wood God Puppet, the shot is a nirvana, a sword controls the divine power, the sword blade sweeps, directly penetrating the head of a strong man in the Immortal Venerable Realm, from the soul to the bitter sea, a sword is extinguished.

"I am the divine power, and the heavens are mighty!"

Wow......

The puppet of the wood god borrowed the strength of the sky like a word with the wind, swallowed the mountains and rivers in anger, turned a sword into a hundred swords, and used the immortal emperor to cultivate as a conquest of the immortal king and the immortal venerable, which was completely devastating.

Poof......

Yes......

The terrible scream was accompanied by the sound of the sword entering the body, and the sound of the sword shaking was extremely beautiful.

In an instant, the ten immortal venerables all fell, and the sword marks were so delicate that they didn't even spurt out blood, only a trace of blood penetrated, but the vitality in the body was completely destroyed.

Only the immortal king was left with a creepy appearance, trembling all over, and roared in a low voice, "You dare to ......"

Hum!

The Wood God puppet snorted coldly, and with a backhand sword, ten thousand swords covered the sky, blocking all his retreats.

Shout!!

Bang......

Poof......

The Immortal King only blocked one sword, but the second sword pierced his throat.

The sword was drawn and retracted, but not a trace of blood gushed out.

This is the sword intent of the wind of words, it is very pure, even if ordinary people can create a more powerful wood god puppet, they may not have such a sword intent.

The Wood God puppet and Yan Suifeng have the same heart, which is terrifying, but the Wood God puppet does not have a phobia.

Eleven masters were all wiped out.

Yan Suifeng didn't know that his master had already surrendered to that Immortal Emperor, otherwise he would definitely not startle the snake.

After executing these men in black, Yan Suifeng returned to the dojo to inquire about the identity of this group of people, only to find out that he had caused a big disaster.

Rumble!!

Yan followed the wind and caused the Wood God puppet to rush towards the Central Holy City, hoping to stop the old Holy Lord as quickly as possible.

And at this moment, the Divine Thorn Organization also received an order letter.

Liu Xiaoer opened the so-called invitation and couldn't help frowning, this is not a good thing.

"Cloud Thorn, you quickly go to Tongtian Palace and ask the leader. Liu Xiaoer said in a deep voice.

Yun Thorn had completely surrendered to Li Qianqiu at this moment, how could he want to choose to surrender to Demon Xing's men.

Immediately, Yun Thorn left the headquarters and headed straight for the Heavenly Palace.

......

The Zilang Immortal Emperor of the Potential Central Holy City held eleven broken life cards in his hand, his eyes were gloomy, flashing with murderous intent.

Hum!

"Tongtian Palace, I want to see how capable you are!" Zilang Immortal Emperor flashed coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Go and bring the Holy Lord of Tongtian Palace here." ”

"Whoa!"

An immortal venerable quickly got up, and in a blink of an eye, he stepped out of the inner hall and came to the outside of the city, for the position of the major forces, they had already controlled it, and the goal was clear, and they went straight to the inn where the old holy lord was.

Wow......

Bang!

The door of the old holy lord's room was kicked open, and the holy lord of Tongtian flashed, looked at the immortal venerable, and hurriedly got up and saluted, "Meet the immortal venerable." ”

Wow......

Bang!

Immortal Venerable grabbed the neck of the Heavenly Holy Lord and lifted him up, and the gap in strength could already be killed in an instant.

The face of the Holy Lord of Tongtian changed greatly, and he looked at the man in black in front of him in horror, not understanding why he was so rude, obviously not planning to surrender to Tongtian Palace, but to destroy.

Whew——————————

Immortal Venerable took the Heavenly Holy Lord and directly teleported back to the main hall of the Central Holy City, and casually suppressed the old Holy Lord to the ground.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, the old man of Tongtian Palace has already been brought. Immortal Venerable saluted respectfully.

The Zilang Immortal Emperor flickered, looked down at the old Holy Lord, and asked in a low voice, "Where did the Wood God Puppet in your Tongtian Palace come from, and who created it?"

The old holy lord suddenly felt bad, if Li Qianqiu was recruited, it was estimated that Li Qianqiu would definitely die.

"I don't know......," replied the old lord firmly.

Bang!!

The Zilang Immortal Emperor drove the sword qi with one finger and directly pierced the head of the old holy lord.

Bang!!

In the face of the Immortal Emperor, the first generation of Holy Lords completely fell without even having the consciousness to resist.