Martial Dao Great Emperor

Somewhere in the ancient land of creation, Yan Yue'er, Jun Ruolan, Di Xue, the girl in snow clothes, and Li Linyang gathered together.

All of them have been under attack in recent times.

Fortunately, both Yan Yue'er and Jun Ruolan are strong men who have gathered the power of taboos. Not to mention those monks at the Dao Realm, even if there are strong men at the Saint King Realm who come, as long as it is not those Saint King Realm masters who come from the outside world. Perfect, no one else is a concern.

To be on the safe side, where a few people were practicing, Li Linyang gritted his teeth, took out several top-level divine materials collected in the storage ring, and engraved an extremely powerful formation.

This ancient pattern formation is extremely powerful. Even if Li Linyang's cultivation level is not even the seventh level of enlightenment, as long as this ancient pattern formation is activated, it can even explode with power comparable to that of a strong man in the Saint King Realm.

The girl in snow clothes also took out a secret treasure. This secret treasure was not refined by endless monks, but a treasure sacrificed by the most ancient strong men. It can be combined with the ancient pattern formation engraved by Li Linyang, and the power of this formation is immediately enhanced. , once again raised a level!

Since the formation of this formation, Yan Yue'er and the others have been living a much quieter life. At first, there will be people attacking, but those people will never come back. Once the ancient pattern formation is activated, no one can stop it. Live.

However, on this day, a vast and unpredictable powerful aura descended.

Holy King Ziyang is here.

The five people who were practicing in the formation opened their eyes one after another, walked out of the training cave one by one, and looked into the sky.

The moment he saw Purple Sun Saint King, Li Linyang's expression suddenly changed.

Although his ancient pattern formation is comparable to that of the Holy King, the opponent is a strong man at the Dzogchen level of the Holy King realm, and he is still the best among the strong men in the same realm.

Therefore, even if he was protected by a large formation, he didn't feel confident.

Beside him, Yan Yue'er and Jun Ruolan also had serious expressions on their faces.

"Yan Yue'er, you are Jiufeng Daotian's genius, and there are some gaps between Jiufeng Daotian and Naluo Xiu. I am thinking of the reason why you don't know right from wrong. As long as you draw clear boundaries with the people around you, Then I can forget about it.”

Purple Sun Saint King's gaze penetrated the formation and fell on Yan Yue'er.

Although the other party is a junior who has not yet entered the Saint King Realm, the Jiufeng Daotian behind him is not someone he can provoke.

In addition, the same is true for Di Xue. Behind him is Zaihua Daotian, and Di Xue's identity is very sensitive. It seems to be related to an ancestor of Zaihua Daotian who has lived for a long time.

"If you are here to talk nonsense like this, then you can leave." Yan Yue'er did not compromise at all because of the other party's arrival.

Let her draw a clear line between herself and Luo Xiu?

She would rather die than do this!

"Li Linyang, start the formation!" Yan Yue'er shouted coldly.

In the past, Yan Yue'er had handled sect affairs for Luo Xiu from behind.

But now that Luo Xiu is not here, as Luo Xiu's wife, she naturally has to take on some things.

"good!"

Li Linyang directly activated the formation, and a large cauldron emerged from the ancient pattern formation, roaring, and struck towards the Purple Sun Saint King in the air.

However, this great cauldron is extremely powerful, comparable to a single blow from the Holy King.

But a few hundred feet away from where Holy King Ziyang was, there was a bang and it shattered and dissipated.

Because of the coming of Holy King Ziyang.

There are also countless people who come to watch the game and enjoy the excitement.

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

They all knew that Li Linyang's ancient pattern formation was so powerful that it could even threaten the Holy King.

But facing a powerful person like Ziyang Holy King, it is completely useless. He is worthy of being a perfect being in the Holy King Realm, and is only half a step away from the Holy King Realm.

You must know that in today's Taoist world, every saint-level ancestor is rarely born, and the existence of the saint-king level is already the top combat power.

And the Holy King Dzogchen, who is second only to the Holy Emperor, is also a rare top powerhouse in any Daotian.

"You juniors don't know how to predict the future."

The voice of Purple Sun Saint King was indifferent, "Yan Yue'er, Di Xue, although you two cannot be killed, I will capture you today. After you leave this ancient land of creation, your elders will deal with it."

"As for the others, I have no worries."

As the words of Holy King Ziyang fell, his figure suddenly moved, walking calmly towards the ancient pattern formation where everyone was.

Li Linyang immediately activated the formation continuously, and a large cauldron flew up. There were dozens of them, and each cauldron was like a mountain.

At the same time, Yan Yue'er and others also took action one after another, using the divine channel method, sacrificing magical weapons, and turning them into countless rainbows of divine light.

However, in the face of these attacks, Purple Sun Saint King just waved his sleeves, and all the divine light and rainbows collapsed and were annihilated, and the dozens of phantoms of the cauldron exploded and shattered.

This kind of strong man's posture with great power in every gesture made Yan Yue'er and others' hearts sink.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the sky roared, and a void portal emerged. A silver-haired man walked out, and behind him, more than a dozen figures walked out. The aura permeated by each figure was that of the Holy King. !

"Oh my god, so many holy kings descended at once?"

"This is too scary. The restrictions on the ancient land of creation are getting weaker and weaker. Now that so many holy kings have arrived, doesn't it mean that in a few years, even the holy king will appear?"

More than a dozen holy kings stood in the void. These people did not use any magical powers. Just standing there, the aura permeating their bodies formed an extremely terrifying pressure.

"Yanyue'er obeys the order!"

Suddenly, the silver-haired man in the void spoke coldly and glanced towards where Yan Yue'er and his group were.

"Who are you?"

Yan Yue'er frowned slightly, she didn't recognize this silver-haired man.

"I am the Holy King of Jiufeng Daotian Qingtian, and by the decree of my ancestor, I order you to cut off all relations with Luo Xiu and others!" the silver-haired man shouted coldly.

Although Yan Yue'er used to practice in Jiufeng Daotian, it was impossible to know all the monks in Jiufeng Daotian.

As soon as the silver-haired man took out a token from his hand, Yan Yue'er recognized it at a glance. It was the token of Patriarch Jiufeng.

Anyone who sees this token and sees the Patriarch, Jiufeng Daotian, must obey the Patriarch's decree without making any mistakes!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were turned to Yan Yue'er.

Purple Sun Saint King, who originally planned to take action, also stood aside and remained on the sidelines.

Although he is the Holy King of Dzogchen, in terms of identity and origin, he is much inferior to the Qingtian Holy King, because behind him is Jiufeng Daotian!

"I'm sorry to obey!"

Yan Yue'er bit her teeth, shook her head and refused, her tone decisive.

"Presumptuous! Do you dare to disobey the ancestor's decree?"

Holy King Qingtian shouted angrily, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want after you have awakened the supreme bloodline. You must know that if you can awaken the bloodline, it is also a gift from the ancestor. Otherwise, who are you? How dare you violate the decree of the ancestor?"

"Luo Xiu is my husband, and I am his wife. It is impossible for me to sever this relationship. Even if I die, I will still be his wife!" Yan Yue'er's tone was very firm.