The Heaven’s Jailer

"High Priest!"

The great immortal elders of the Duanmu tribe were all able to play with ease. Therefore, they spared no effort to observe the battle situation here and saw that Duanmu Youyin was almost stabbed to death by Yu Wenzhuo, and all these people exclaimed.

Duanmu Youyin himself was also frightened in a cold sweat.

However, the reason why Jinxian can become a great power is because, in addition to strength, there is also a characteristic of not being surprised.

Almost out of instinct, Duanmu Youyin quickly retreated. In an instant, he opened the distance from Yu Wenzhuo. He didn't know why Yu Wenzhuo's combat power soared in an instant.

But one thing is certain, this skyrocket must be time-bound.

Otherwise, Yu Wenzhuo would just maintain this state from the beginning.

"Don't worry about me, you do your best to eliminate the other fairyland practitioners of Yuwen tribe."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Youyin shouted at a dozen great immortal elders of the Duanmu tribe, and then fled away quickly. His idea was very simple, that is, to delay time.

As long as it takes Yu Wenzhuo to restore his original shape, everything is over.

In a violent state, Yuwenzhuo's intelligence level was close to zero. Seeing the target escape, he immediately flew to catch up, regardless of the life and death of the other members of the Yuwen tribe.

Now, in his eyes, there is only one person in Duanmu Youyin, who is his prey target.

Soon, the two golden immortals disappeared.

"Just accept your fate!"

In the center of the battlefield, there were a dozen big immortals from the Duanmu tribe and a dozen small immortals from the Yuwen tribe.

A big difference, dozens of small immortals in the Yuwen tribe retreated steadily, and in the end, they had to start a violent state, but even so, they couldn't fight across a big realm.

Just as the dust was about to settle, four streamers flashed across the sky.

The next moment, Liu Lang, Yin, Big Fat Rabbit, and Ono appeared in the center of the battlefield.

"Are there too many bullies?"

At first glance, more than a dozen small immortals of the Yuwen tribe were on the verge of collapse. The Big Fat Rabbit was the first to join the battle group. A few days ago, they were still enemies in the ring, but now they are allies fighting side by side. .

"Profound Pill Realm?"

When I first saw the big fat rabbit, the big immortal elders of the Duanmu tribe thought that this buddy went to the wrong set, but they really fought, and they discovered that the strength of this young man in the Profound Pill Realm was actually stronger than those of the Yuwen tribe. The cultivator of Ming Daxian's early stage was kicked by the big fat rabbit to the side, struggling for a long time and did not get up.

"Where's the freak?" The Duanmu tribe couldn't help being shocked.

But this was just the beginning. After the big fat rabbit, Ono did not join the battle group in the first time. Ono, who has truly grown into a skill refiner, knows his role in large-scale combat.

One after another, the magic tricks were played casually, and soon formed a large containment formation in the center of the battlefield.

The great immortals of the Duanmu tribe suddenly felt an invisible pulling force descending on them, causing them to be restrained everywhere. If their combat strength was ten before, then now, there are only eight.

Don't underestimate this 20%. In many cases, 1% can determine the final outcome.

"Your Divine Light Art can be used openly." Liu Lang did not join the battle group, because he did not see Yu Wenzhuo, nor did he find the Golden Immortal High Priest of the Duanmu tribe. While exploring around, Liu Lang turned his head and said to Yin.

"understand!"

Yin was already eager to try. After receiving Liu Lang's hint, he swooped down. This was his first battle to join Zuoqiu League, and he must fight beautifully.

"Yin!"

Feeling the sound of the wind above their heads, the elders of the Duanmu tribe all trembled in their hearts. After seeing the people who came, they all showed shock. Originally, these people were dismissive of Yin.

However, just a few hours ago, Yin had just injured two elders of the late Great Immortal and escaped from the Duanmu tribe. That battle has fully demonstrated Yin's combat power.

"Yin, you finally came back. The high priest said that it must have been a misunderstanding..." An elder said with a more active mind and eagerly on his face.

Hope this can save Yin.

"Misunderstanding?" However, Yin sneered, "Duanmu Youyin wants to take my life and appease the four tribes. Don't think I don't know. Now that I have joined the Zuoqiu League, you die!"

While speaking, Yin's arms shook, and the immortal power condensed by Shenguang Jue burst out.

However, this time, the vision of colorful Xiaguang did not appear.

"Sure enough!" Yin touched the magical jade piece in his arms, overjoyed. In the past, whether he was practicing the Divine Light Technique or using the Divine Light Technique, he was sneaking, for fear of causing murder, after all, back then. The ancestor of Shenguang made too many enemies, so that even his signature technique, Shenguang Jue, shouted and beaten everywhere in Chengtian Continent.

But, now, who knows that he is using the Divine Light Technique.

Yin opened his bow left and right, and in an instant, he overturned the two elders of the Duanmu tribe. The two elders, before landing in the air, exploded into two groups of blood fog.

"So strong!"

The remaining ten great immortal elders of the Duanmu tribe all dropped their jaws. Hearing and witnessing were completely different things. They finally understood why the two elders of the late great immortal were hurt by Yin's hands.

Just now, Yin clearly had the power of the Great Immortal peak.

In the entire Duanmu tribe, the only thing that can suppress Yin is probably only the high priest Duanmu with the seal. However, Duanmu Youyin has no idea where he ran in order to contain Yuwenzhuo.

Seeing that Yin had a tendency to kill red eyes, an elder with less courage shouted, "Surrender, I surrender!"

Immediately, he gave up resistance.

This was like a catalyst. Soon, the other great immortal elders all knelt to the ground.

"If you are not from the Duanmu clan, you are not qualified to be the elders of the tribe at all!" Yin snorted and stopped.

Seeing that the fighting on the periphery was still going on, Yin rose into the air.

"People from the Duanmu tribe, stop for me!" The Yin of the Great Immortal Realm covered the entire battlefield. Hearing Yin's voice, the Duanmu tribe repairmen who had the upper hand, all raised their heads suspiciously.

"Is it Yin?"

Regarding Yin wounding the two elders and betraying the Duanmu tribe, only some high-level members of the Duanmu tribe knew that most of them were still in the dark. Seeing Yin appeared in the sky, everyone thought that Yin represented the Duanmu tribe.

However, the next moment, Yin Void grabbed a surrendered Duanmu tribe elder directly into the air.

"While you are fighting **** battles, these elders who are usually on their knees are already begging for mercy. I want to ask everyone, who are you still fighting for?" Yin glanced at the millions of practitioners in the Duanmu tribe and asked with a roar Tao.