The cultivation of the strongest ancestor

"Bang bang bang ......"

can hear everyone's heartbeat.

For a time, the air was suppressed to the extreme.

"Tick tick tick. "

I could only hear the sound of blood dripping from the corpse, but nothing else.

All eyes were on the stone chessboard the size of a millstone overhead.

The battle of the gods.

It is the key to the success or failure of this time.

Although Mu Wanqing has just glimpsed the avenue of grass and trees, and is accompanied by innate spiritual treasures, he can cultivate to be only the peak of the Yuan Infant, and when he meets the white-haired old man who is at the peak of the gods, he has no chance of winning.

There are all ants under the gods, and no matter how many people there are, they can't make up for the gap, and they can only increase the casualties.

Nine young Tianjiao, who were dyed in white and bloody, led by Qingbei, looked at Ye Renyan and the others in unison.

"This time, if you are defeated, you will be captured, and I can leave you a whole corpse.

Sen Sen smiled.

Everyone is like a waterfall empowerment, and the coolness sweeps over the body and mind, and there is a bone-chilling cold.

"Please spare your life, we are willing to make cattle and horses for you!" Immediately

, behind Ye Renyan, all the disciples led by Caomutang knelt down towards Qingbei.

Everyone was stunned, Qingbei's eyes froze, and he quickly regained his vitality, rolled his eyes, and laughed: "Okay, as long as someone swears to surrender and brings the enemy's head, I will keep you from dying!"

The audience was in an uproar.

Bang bang bang ......

Behind Ye Renyan, the voices of a group of people kneeling together.

"Shui Lingtang, I am willing to go to the soup for you. "

Huoyuntang, I am willing to go to the soup for you. "

It was because they were tempted by interests that they were willing to worship under the Ye family.

Now at the moment of life and death, loyalty is immediate.

Nine people slaughtered 3,000 people, none of them fell, such a strong force cast a haze on the hearts of many people.

The seemingly impregnable alliance collapsed at this moment.

"A group of bad seeds, they dare to betray, Lao Tzu will kill you first, and then kill those little white faces!" The

roar of the Stygian Island erupted from the crowd, and then he saw several people's bodies on his blood spear, strung together, like sugar gourds.

There are corpses from the Grass and Wood Hall, there are Water Spirit Hall, and there are also those from the Fire Cloud Hall.

Tangkou mutiny.

The field was once again in chaos.

Some people quietly withdrew from the battlefield and watched from the sidelines.

People have different hearts, and in the face of great strength, they all want to get the most benefits.

Ye Renyan, Ye Renjie, and Ye Xingwan were wrapped in a transparent formation, no one could be hurt, and their eyes swept over the chaotic battlefield behind them.

"Thank you so much.

Ye Renyan replied calmly, not caring.

Their approach has invisibly helped the Ye family.

The Ye family established the sect.

and if they are not of my people, their hearts will be different.

When it's peaceful, you don't notice the problem, but when it does, it's all exposed.

Exposure in advance can prevent these hidden dangers from growing step by step in the sect.

Avoid it in advance.

There was no anger, but I would like to thank Qingbei.

Click-click-click......

Overhead the void, a stone chessboard the size of a millstone, squeezing the space, extending completely from the portal.

Qingbei looked at the sky, looking like crazy, "It's useless for you to say anything now, you are all going to die here soon!"

After waiting for so long, the white-haired old man is finally about to appear!

" I didn't expect this old thing to be quite powerful. A

woman's voice came from behind the chessboard, and she listened to it tactfully, but the nine people led by Qingbei turned pale, and their hearts fell to the bottom in an instant.

"How is this possible?" Qingbei sat down on the ground, as if he had been drained of his whole body for a moment, "That's the first person under the Zhongzhou Sage, how could he be defeated?"

he couldn't figure it out.

In the void, Medusa stepped on the chessboard, with beads of sweat on the green silk.

There were two blush on his cheeks, and his eyes were misty, revealing a thick tiredness.

Calmly swept over the nine people led by Qingbei.

"Kill them all. The

words just fell.

The nine of them knelt down in unison.

The face is hideous.

Grit your teeth.

It was as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

The power of the gods, mortals can't bear it!

"You witch!" Qingbei

roared angrily, the green muscles of his whole body burst out, and all his clothes exploded, and his hands supported the sky, wanting to stand up from the general trend of heaven and earth.

"It's a nice call.

Medusa said softly, and the person stood in the void and raised her hand to press.

Boom!

Dust rises from the ground.

Rolled in bloody mud.

All nine of them were crushed into meat sauce and mixed together, unable to tell who was who.

Medusa yawned wearily, and with a wave of her hand, the stone chessboard under her feet shrank to the size of a palm, and fell into her hands.

Falling into Ye Renyan's arms from the sky, he exhaled like an orchid, and looked at him with a confused gaze, "Let me sleep for a while."

As soon as the words fell, the person had already turned into a three-inch villain and slipped into Ye Renyan's arms along the collar.

Qingbei is dead.

All the rebellious halls were instantly stunned, and no one expected that the change would happen so quickly.

Obviously, a few minutes ago, the people who were going to be all exterminated were still the Ye family.

"Please forgive your life, Elder, we didn't mean to betray. Someone

had already knelt down, begging for Ye Xingwan's forgiveness.

The daughter of the immortals is also the acting sect master of the sect they are about to establish.

Poof!

In response to him was the blood-colored spear in Styx's hand, and he spat at the mouth, "Young master, don't listen to this dog.

Ye Xingwan nodded.

Styx seemed to have been answered, and a blood-colored spear wielded more and more handy, entering and exiting seven times in the crowd, and countless souls on the gun.

An hour later.

The dust settled.

The corpses piled up at the foot of the spiritual mountain were like a small mountain, and the number of dead people was reported at the entrance of each hall.

In a battle, 4,000 people were killed, 1,000 escaped, and 2,000 were wounded, leaving less than 500 people and the hall master intact, but the spiritual power was exhausted.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a hot breath came from the forest around Lingshan.

Ye Xingwan frowned and looked behind him.

The sky was fiery red, like a burning cloud, and it was moving rapidly in the direction of Lingshan.

When I looked closer, I realized that it was a group of monks flying with Edgeworth, and because their clothes were bright as fire, everyone was mistaken.

Blazing fast.

In an instant, he was out of the forest.

Edgeworth flew, there were hundreds of people, each of them dressed in red clothes, embroidered with a fiery mark on his chest, shining brightly, and strange power circulating in it.

"It's the Red Fire Holy Land!" someone

exclaimed.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Just finished dealing with the people from Zhongzhou, there are still behemoths like the Ten Great Sects, waiting in the back.

There is a layer of gloom in everyone's heart, giving birth to a faint sense of powerlessness.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

The person standing at the front of this group of monks arched his hand towards Ye Xingwan and said, "Elder Chixiao in the Lower Red Fire Holy Land, congratulations to the Ye family on opening a sect. "

It's not an argument.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Xingwan returned the salute, "I don't know what advice the Red Fire Holy Land has?" "

Please your sect master, ten days later, go to the top of Tiannan Mountain, go to the Ten Sects Feast!".