Chapter Eighty-Seven: Liuyun Pavilion

Zao Wou-Ki's place had become a huge pit the size of a hundred basketball courts, and at this moment, Zao Wou-Ki's strength continued to skyrocket.

"Kill!" Zao Wou-ki's red eyes combined with his black mist energy made it even more breathtaking, and the word "kill" would bring the whole world to an end.

"Two junior brothers and sisters, you go and invite your uncle and ancestor to come, he will hand it over to me, once such a peak master has an attack in the body of the Yama King, within these three days, not to mention Xieyang City, even the entire Xieyang Prefecture is not enough for him to kill!" The white-robed man said with a solemn face.

"Senior brother!" the other two masters looked at the white-robed man with worried expressions.

"Don't go yet!"

"Yes!" the two men finally stopped hesitating and swept in a northwesterly direction.

Watching the two of them leave, the white-robed man sighed slowly, his eyes were sharp, looking at Zao Wou-Ki from a distance, at this moment Zao Wou-ki's strength is still skyrocketing, in the process of skyrocketing strength, Zao Wou-Ki has always spread his arms, enjoying the pleasure of this destructive power, only the corners of his mouth, sometimes shouting out the word "kill" to make everyone around him fearful.

"Brush brush brush ......" Hundreds of miles away from Xieyang City and Xieyang City, the super monks above the Void Yuan Realm, including the Transformation Mind Realm, the Xuanzong Realm, and the stronger Saint King Realm, all sensed this terrifying and devastating fluctuation, and rushed to it in an instant.

Soon, eighteen top cultivators above the Transformation Realm appeared in the sky above Xieyang City.

Like these masters are usually very mysterious, it is even more difficult for ordinary people to meet them than to see the Jade Emperor, and before they can see this, eighteen super powerhouses above the Void Yuan Realm appeared.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Void Yuan Realm monks are the supreme and strongest existences, and in the eyes of these super powerhouses above the Void Yuan Realm, those so-called Void Yuan Realm monks are not bullshit!

At this moment, an elegant-looking old man, accompanied by two Mindfulness Realm monks, was a powerful Emperor Extreme Realm monk.

As soon as this elegant old man came, everyone bowed and bowed to greet him.

"I've seen Uncle Shi!"

"I've seen Uncle Shi!"

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Under the Void Yuan Realm, including the Void Yuan Realm, all of them are mortals, and mortals govern the territory, people's livelihood, and law and order, and their cultivation mostly depends on individuals or families.

But above the Void Yuan Realm, these monks are all headed by sects.

Among them, there is a sect that controls the territory of several provinces in the Yan Domain, and this Burning Yan Mansion is controlled by a sect called Liuyun Pavilion.

Xieyang Prefecture and Xingyuan Prefecture are all under the jurisdiction of the Burning Yan Mansion, which is naturally within the control of Liuyun Pavilion.

In the Burning Flame Mansion, almost all of the monks above the Void Yuan Realm were from Liuyun Pavilion.

There are a total of twenty-four first-generation Yanwei in the Yan Domain, and almost all of these twenty-four people appeared with the first generation of Yan Lords at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth.

And Leng Liuyun, the founder of Liuyun Pavilion, is one of these twenty-four people, thousands of years ago, Leng Liuyun received eighteen first-generation disciples to create this Liuyun Pavilion, and these eighteen disciples recruited a hundred second-generation disciples, followed by thousands of third-generation disciples, so gradually developed and expanded.

After countless years of fierce slaughter, after eight thousand years of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the Sect Master of Liuyun Sect, Leng Liuyun, his first generation disciples, and the second generation of disciples have all fallen, and the third generation of disciples is only the strongest four people left, and these four people are well-known peak masters in the entire Yan Domain.

It is worth mentioning that You Jinli's master Xiang Wentian is the sixth generation disciple of Liuyun Pavilion, and You Jinli should be regarded as the seventh generation disciple.

"Who first discovered this?" the elegant old man's voice sounded without anger.

The white-robed man who came first immediately said respectfully: "Uncle, it was the disciple and the two brothers and sisters who first discovered it, because this person's strength has far exceeded that of the disciple, and it is no longer something that the disciple can control, not only that, but this person's strength is still skyrocketing, and the disciple is invincible, so he asked the two senior brothers and sisters to invite the four ancestors to come, and now that the uncle is here, there must be no need to bother the four ancestors, with the cultivation of the uncle, he will definitely be able to cut this person under the horse......"

"Send someone to invite you!" the elegant old man immediately interrupted the white-robed man's flattering words.

"What?"

All the disciples of Liuyun Pavilion widened their eyes, a little incredulous.

"Didn't you hear?" the elegant old man shouted violently.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" a Saint King Realm monk immediately bowed down, and then directly turned into a streamer of light and disappeared.

"His aura has surpassed the realm of the Emperor's Extreme, we are not his opponents, but his aura is still skyrocketing, once his cultivation stops skyrocketing, at that time, he will definitely slaughter everything in front of him, now we must set up a nebula array to trap him, we must hold out until the master and the other three masters come!"

"Senior Uncle, his current strength is growing stronger, why don't we take this opportunity to kill him directly, why wait for the master and ancestor to come, and I Zhao Li alone is enough to deal with him!" The disciple named Zhao Li fell as soon as his words fell, and he conjured up his sword and rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

"Zhao Li, no!" The elegant old man shouted violently, but the disciple had already rushed to within a hundred meters of Zhao Wouji, and within a range of a hundred meters, the energy vortex was still continuing, frantically surging into Zhao Wouji's body, and the disciple felt a huge tearing force before he could make a move, and immediately, the whole person's body directly turned into a blood mist in the sky.

Even the Saint King Realm cultivators would be shattered within a hundred meters of Zhao Wouji, and with the experience of the past, no one dared to be reckless without permission, so he could only stand far in the air, and sighed that the strength that Zhao Wouji had burst out was really terrifying.

"All disciples obey the order, no one is allowed to act rashly without my order!" the elegant old man said sharply.

"Kill!" Suddenly, the energy vortex in the sky finally stopped functioning and disappeared, and Zao Wou-Ki raised his head again and roared.

The word "kill" makes everyone's hearts chill.

"Quick, lead him out of the city, and the Bu Xingyun Array will stop him!" The elegant old man immediately gave an order, and at the same time, a white palm light suddenly shot out.

"Die!" With a cold snort, Zao Wou-ki's red eyes looked over and slapped him without hesitation.

The white palm light, opposite to the palm light of the black mist, shook out a huge space crack in the surrounding space!

The disciples who were weaker in cultivation next to them all stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, it was unbelievable that this energy could blast out such a big crack in the space.

The white palm light collapsed and disappeared the moment it encountered the black mist palm light, but the black mist palm light did not disappear, but hit the elegant old man at an extremely fast speed.

"Not good!" The elegant old man's face changed in shock, he didn't dare to be careless, he instantly drew out his sword, and slashed five swords in a row to disperse Zhao Wuji's black mist palm light.

"Crazy demon, you have the ability to come with me!" The elegant old man slashed at Zhao Wuji with a sword qi, Zhao Wuji was extremely angry, and with a wave of his hand, he easily resisted the sword qi and rushed towards the elegant old man at an extremely fast speed.

Zao Wou-ki's speed was obvious, far surpassing the elegant old man, and in just a few breaths, Zao Wou-Ki was already about to catch up with the elegant old man.

"Uncle Shi, you go first, I'll cut it off!" A disciple did not fly out of the city, but resolutely turned around and rushed towards Zhao Wouji.

This disciple was a Xuanzong Realm cultivator, and he originally wanted to slash a sword at Zao Wou-Ki, even if it was a move with Zao Wou-ki, but just when he raised his sword, Zao Wou-Ki attacked with a palm at an extremely fast speed, directly beating it into a blood mist, and there were no bones left.

Zao Wou-Ki was blocked for only a moment, and then he continued to hunt down the elegant old man who had angered him just now.

In this way, the two of them chased and fled, and at the speed of the two of them, they soon came to the outside of Xieyang City, and came to a deserted deep mountain and old forest.

And the price of attracting Zhao Wouji was exchanged for the lives of three Xuanzong Realm disciples and two Saint King Realm disciples, and these five disciples were all beaten into a blood mist by Zhao Wouji's move, and their bones were gone!

"Mad Demon, today I must kill you on the spot to avenge the six disciples of my Liuyun Pavilion!

With the roar of the elegant old man, the only twelve remaining disciples of the Cloud Sect stepped on the void, suspended in mid-air, some were standing, some were cross-legged, and these twelve disciples surrounded Zhao Wuji in twelve directions.

These twelve disciples have different postures and positions, but what is the same is that a scorching white light erupted from each person's body, as bright as a star, and suddenly, these twelve scorching white lights formed twelve chains under the control of the twelve disciples, binding Zhao Wouji's whole body.

"All the disciples listen to the order, cast spells in the group, and kill the mad demons!" the elegant old man shouted angrily.

"Yes!"

The twelve disciples who were arrayed each took out their strongest magic weapons, and at the same time, they continued to send terrifying fluctuations of vitality directly in front of them.

These twelve terrifying vitality fluctuations seemed to converge towards the elegant old man like a very spiritual one.

These twelve terrifying energies began to converge together, forming a bright energy light cluster like the blazing sun, and the light group became more and more dazzling under the control of the elegant old man.

The elegant old man's face gradually became solemn, and he said slowly: "Nebula Array, fall!"

The elegant old man gave an order, and the energy that gathered the twelve peak masters flowed rapidly, and gradually, the energy light cluster began to shrink, and the twelve peak masters all desperately transmitted their vitality to the energy light group.

The more energy light absorbs the vital energy, the smaller and purer the volume becomes.

"Kill!" Zhao Wouji, who was in a state of crazy killing, still knew how to think about what this thing was, but he felt that this energy light cluster had the power to threaten him, and then, his body flashed, instantly piercing the sky, and Zhao Wouji's black mist fist did not hesitate, and slammed his fist on this energy light group.

Suddenly, a large, sinuous black crack appeared in the surrounding space.

"Boom!"

The huge black crack collided violently with the football-sized energy light cluster, and the strong roar caused a trace of waves to appear between the heavens and the earth, and the ground shook like an earthquake, and countless mountains and forests were destroyed in an instant.

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