Fantasy: I have a new system every day

"Why are there only five, didn't they go to fourteen?"

When they got closer and saw the faces of Meng Zhentian and five people clearly, they realized something was wrong.

Where is their leader.

Some disciples who had seen Meng Zhentian turned pale with shock.

Losing his voice, he said, "Quickly, inform the retreat ancestors in the cabinet that the Great Elder of the Tiansheng Sect has come to kill him."

There was a panic in the cabinet, and some were frightened to the ground on the spot.

"Quick, sound the drum, the enemy attacks!!"

At this time, Meng Zhentian and the four Zifu people had come to the sky above the mountain gate and saw this scene.

He couldn't help snorting, if Tianshengjiao didn't have the main force to turn the tide, it would probably be the same scene.

"Below the Biyun Pavilion, the crime should be punished. Today, the old man will let you know the fate of betraying our Heavenly Sacred Sect."

After finishing speaking, the powerful coercion of Meng Zhentian Yuanshen Realm immediately enveloped the entire Biyun Pavilion, overwhelming all the disciples to the ground.

"kill!"

Immediately, Meng Zhentian gave an order, and the four deacons behind him swooped down like four ghosts.

"Chichichi..."

"Ah..."

Take away fresh lives like a harvester.

In just a few seconds, rivers of blood flowed from the gate of Biyun Pavilion, the ground was covered with stumps, and the gate was dyed blood red, like Shura's purgatory.

Hundreds of disciples were harvested like straw.

"Friend Daoist Meng! Please be merciful!"

Just at this time, an extremely powerful and deep aura, not weaker than Meng Zhentian, erupted from the depths of Biyun Pavilion.

Immediately, a scrawny old woman slowly stepped into the air.

His hair was all white, his face was haggard, his eyes were sunken, and he was skinny.

Leaning on a crutch with a dilapidated dragon head.

It seems that as long as the wind blows gently, it will turn into dust and go with the wind.

However, none of the people present dared to underestimate him.

The moment Meng Zhentian saw the old woman, his face changed, showing disbelief.

Can't help exclaiming: "Liu Jixue, you are still alive."

This old woman is the master of the last Biyun Pavilion master, and she is more than two hundred years old.

When he became famous in Ancient Xuan Kingdom, Meng Zhentian was still an inner disciple of Tiansheng Sect.

In terms of seniority, Meng Zhentian still had to call the other party a senior.

The lifespan of Yuanshen Realm is only 200 years, and it is unbelievable that he lived [-] years longer.

"I was lucky enough to get a life-prolonging medicine, and it's all for lingering. Friends Meng, let your people stop. It was our fault before. I, Biyun Pavilion, are willing to pay [-]% of the income to Tianshengjiao every year. How about it?"

Before, Biyun Pavilion only paid [-]% of the income to Tianshengjiao.

She also knows that her current state, even if her realm is much more stable than that of Meng Zhentian.

However, with insufficient physical strength, he was no match for Meng Zhentian at all.

If you fight once, you may fall.

But now that Biyun Pavilion's top management is gone, she still needs to spend the rest of her time cultivating a group of top management.

However, if Meng Zhentian does not agree, she will risk her life.

Not to mention dying together with Meng Zhentian, but it is still possible to blow up the latter into serious injuries.

It is estimated that the latter will not see such a scene.

To put it bluntly, each takes a step back.

"Those who betrayed my Heavenly Sacred Cult, die! The leader has said that no chicken or dog will be left behind in Biyun Pavilion!"

However, Meng Zhentian was unmoved at all and refused decisively.

"Who is the new leader?"

Seeing Meng Zhentian speak so respectfully, even worshiping, Liu Jixue couldn't help being curious.

"You'll know right away, watch the trick!"

After Meng Zhentian finished speaking, he directly crushed the jade slip that Ye Feng gave him.

A thousand-meter-long hand suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, its fingers were as thick as a hill, and it grabbed Liu Jixue fiercely, as if crushing the stars in the sky.

The power emanating from it seems to crush nine heavens and ten earths.

It was Ye Feng who condensed the technique of "Star Picking Hand" into the jade slip.

Meng Zhentian really wanted to fight Liu Jixue. He had just broken through to the Primordial Spirit Realm, and most needed to fully adapt to this realm through fighting.

But he was afraid that he was going to push himself hard, so he couldn't hold back.

When Liu Jixue suddenly blew himself up and razed the Biyun Pavilion to the ground, he would not be able to complete the task assigned to him by the leader.

Compared with the palm of your hand, Liu Jixue is as insignificant as an ant.

Under the pressure of this palm, Liu Jixue found out in horror that she couldn't even arouse the slightest desire to resist.

"Why so strong!"

Liu Jixue turned pale with shock, she was in the Yuanshen realm, even if it was only the first level, she was still in the Yuanshen realm.

He quickly poured all the aura in his body into the leading crutch in his hand, and tapped it towards the palm of his hand.

However, her full blow, which was enough to seriously injure a strong person in the first stage of the primordial spirit, hit the palm of her hand, but it only made her palm pause in midair for a moment.

The momentum of the big hand remained undiminished, and he squeezed Liu Jixue in his hand.

"My life is over!"

Liu Jixue uttered the last unbearable words, and was immediately crushed into a meatloaf.

And the disciples of the Biyun Pavilion below saw that their ancestors were attacked in seconds after just meeting each other.

At this moment, everyone is ashamed.

I feel regretful in my heart, what a terrifying existence they have provoked.

What do the pavilion masters think and why do they rebel.

At this time, their intestines were full of regret.

"Chichi!"

However, the only response to them was the cold assassination sound, and the cries of the same door before dying.

Three minutes later, the entire Biyun Pavilion turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Even the entire hilltop where Biyun Pavilion was located was stained blood red, and the blood flowed down the mountain path all the way to the foot of the mountain.

"All things above the mortal level, take them all away."

Following Meng Zhentian's order, the four of them began to touch the corpse and collect their belongings.

Spatial rings, weapons, jade pendants, warehouses, etc. are nothing.

In the end, only an empty shell was left in the entire Biyun Pavilion.

"Great Elder, it's all over."

The four deacons are all carrying a large sack, which is full of space rings.

"okay."

Meng Zhentian looked around, and scanned the entire mountain with his spiritual sense to confirm that it was correct.

The spirit vein had been taken away by him before.

Then a ball of flame appeared in his hand, ready to burn Biyun Pavilion with a fire.

This is the general operation of destroying the door, and only the ruined walls can show the tragic appearance.

It is an invisible deterrent that can make people daunting later.

The Seventh Deacon seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and looked at the rest of the palace complex.

He hesitated and said, "Grand Elder, the leader said that all things above the mortal level, do these palaces count?"

"hiss!"

As soon as the Seventh Deacon said this, the rest of the people took a deep breath.

This is a second-rate power's palace, and the materials of its main hall are not ordinary things.

There are also yellow-level treasures among them. They are in inertial thinking and have fallen into a blind spot.

The Great Elder glanced at the Seventh Deacon appreciatively, and said a word: "Demolish."

After half an hour.

The five people looked at the ruined mountain that had been dug three feet into the ground, and they couldn't help showing emotion.

If there is no leader, Tianshengjiao will probably end up in the same way at this time.

On the other side, the Third Elder and Fourth Elder also brought their own troops to reap the harvest.

It's just that neither of the two families had the ancestors of Yuanshen Realm, and the two teams pushed smoothly all the way and successfully completed the task.