The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

With this large array arranged, Ye Mo’s mood is also very good. Even if the people of Shenfengzong really rushed over, they should also measure the amount.

This mysterious turtle guard is not a general defense, and Ye Mo has the confidence to directly block the other army.

Later, he disappeared and returned to the Wujian Pavilion. His mind went directly into the floating tower. Since he was promoted to the Qiankun territory, he has not seriously studied the Futu Tower. He wants to cultivate and upgrade in the Futu Tower. Level the heart and find the way to open the second layer of the floating tower.

In this way, Ye Mo's mind began to cultivate on the first floor of the Futuo Tower, but it is not so easy to open the second floor of the Futuo Tower, but the mind is cultivated in the Futu Tower, and the effect is also very obvious.

The disciples did not know that the crisis was coming. They only knew that Tianjianmen had a guardian of the mysterious turtles, but they were the gatekeepers.

On the third day, the master of Shenfengzong finally came.

Whirring whirring!

In the depths of the sky, the air seems to have been blowing a whirlwind. On the top of a huge flying dragon boat, there are more than a dozen masters. There are men and women. This master is arrogant and has a high face. Looked like, I feel that I can dominate everything.

The master of Shenfengzong, no, is the master of the Yuwen family, and finally came over.

"Brothers, we are here to come to help God Fengzong to compile all the forces of Nanling. The first goal is Tianjianmen. Do we want to attack the first-class forces?"

Among the dozens of people on the dragon boat, there is a man wearing a gorgeous robes, an extraordinary genius, and a golden robes. It should be the master of the Yuwen family, and it is also the backbone of this group of people.

"Yes, our Yuwen family is ready to cooperate with Muwang Tianfu and attack the first-class forces. Therefore, we must surrender the Nanling area. Later, the Nanling area will have the power to come together to gather the power of faith and use the huge energy. Into the gods, so we choose the God Fengzong as our spokesperson, surrender all the sects and establish the Southern Lingzong."

Above the dragon boat, there are more than a dozen powerful existences. Among them, five are the elders of Shenfengzong. They are the strength of the six-turn, and there are six people. They are masters of the Yuwen family, three men and three women, except for the headed man. It is the master of the seven-turn of Qiankun, and the other five are also the strength of the six-turn.

These facelifts are very powerful.

Moreover, the elders of Shenfengzong are obviously unable to speak, although this time they are the major forces of the Shenfengzong, but in the face of the masters of the Yuwen family, they are already inferior.

Just as they gradually approached the Tianjianmen, a huge ancient tortoise was shrouded in Tianjianmen, the turtle's tortoise shell, and the intricate runes, which made people feel indestructible.

"What is this big battle? Why haven't I seen it?"

The head of the hairpin, Yu Wenhengyi, looked at the distance, but also frowned. "This big array, arranged by a hundred characters, is not very simple, and these signs are the level of the seventh-order four practice. Especially on the shell of the mysterious tortoise, the rune is very simple, and the warrior who has turned four times can not enter the Tianjianmen. Is there a master in this day?

"What? Seven-level four-level practice?"

A master of the Yuwen family, his face is also showing an incredible expression, everyone is talking about the gaze, watching the huge legal array, the ancient body of the energy body condensed, lifelike, even give them a deep The sense of oppression.

This kind of defensive array, unless there is a strong release, otherwise it can not be broken, can block the strong four-turn strong.

When everyone felt the big squad, the heart was also slightly amazed. Whether it was the **** style, or the master of the Yuwen family, they were all dull, and they couldn’t think of them coming to Tianjianmen. They actually encountered such a thing.

This kind of big array, they have never seen it.

"Haha, it seems that this time is not a bad trip."

Yu Wenheng stared at the big squad: "Tianjianmen can arrange this big array. I must have a seven-level sergeant in it. We must catch this seventh-order sect and serve us."

"Heng Yi brother."

A woman from the Yuwen family said: "How can this seventh-order geographer come to help Tianjianmen? Isn't Liu Xinghai really dead? If he is not dead, I am afraid that this action will be squandered."

"Two, you don't have to worry."

An elder of Shenfengzong said, "Liu Xinghai is already dead. Now in the Tianjianmen, it is just a bunch of old men. There is no strongman who has turned seven times."

"I heard that the new doorkeeper of this day's Jianmen is a man named Ye Mo. He is young, like the daughter of Liu Xinghai, the Taoist of the willow moss, young, I am afraid we want to compile their Tianjianmen. He may not agree."

"Humph!"

Another woman in the Yuwen family is covered with murder: "A kid who is not stinky, who dares to delay the plan of the Yuwen family, all will die, and still not to die, never surpass."

"I didn't mean it."

The elders of Shenfengzong frowned and said: "We came to collect the Tianjianmen, not to kill them. If they rise up and resist, what should we do? Are we all killed?"

"This, you can rest assured, I am free."

Yu Wenheng thought for a moment and said faintly: "We are now passing, shocking them, using their powerful strength, so that they will not dare to resist. If they do not listen to us, I will let them survive without seeking death."

Between the talks, the dragon boat was directly squeezed into the squad, especially Yu Wenheng, his arm gently waving, above the turtle shell of the ancient mysterious turtle, it was swaying.

This Yuwen Hengyi's cultivation has reached a very terrible level, and it can produce powerful power between gestures.

This kind of strength, I don’t know how many times stronger than Ye Mo.

The dragon boat directly entered the circle of law, suspended in the sky above the square, watching the disciples who practiced below, their faces are showing a disdainful expression.

"Yuexiang Shimei, you go straight, let the elders of Tianjianmen all come out. If they don't come, we will kill all these disciples in the square directly."

Yu Wenheng said coldly.

"Yep!"

This woman named Yuexiang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also flew directly from the dragon boat, fell to the center of the square, looked at the disciples around, and said coldly: "Speed ​​your master and elders All are called out, we are the people of the Yuwen family, representing the gods of the wind to compile your Tianjianmen."

This woman named Yuexiang is also very strong. She seems to be only about 20 years old, but she has already reached the six-year turn, but her actual age has reached forty years old, even if she is in Tianjianmen. Only three people can barely compete with her.

One is a sword boy, one is Jian Yun, and one is naturally Ye Mo.

This voice came out, with a huge power, passed around, and the ancient mysterious tortoise in the air, the sound of the blast of the explosion.

The disciple who stood in the square and heard this voice, and raised his head and looked at the ten powerful bodies in the air. His face was full of horrified expressions. They knew that the strong man had come.

At this time, they only understood, why Ye Mo had to arrange such a ruling, originally to defend against strong enemies.

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