The loud slap reverberated in the hall. The flower was silent, and her body trembled. She was extremely bent.

He was beaten.

In front of everyone.

It''s all Xiao Yang''s fault!

"It''s a miracle fruit." A weak spirit sighed. The value of Wanhua tianlingguo is too great. No wonder Huazong is so impolite.

I don''t know when I want to cultivate another one.

This slap is light.

"You deserve it."

The strong one on the side of the meteorite peak laughs secretly.

What does it mean to lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot?

This is the model!

"Xiao Yang, how did you do it?" Yan Sheng saw Xiao Yang go back, surprised.

"I made a spiritual contract with the king of night in the meteorite peak."

Xiao Yang said with a faint smile: "at that time, there was a soul lock needle in the chest of the king of the night, which led to a sharp drop in his strength. His original strength had already reached the Ninth level of the throne."

"No wonder."

Yan Sheng and others suddenly realized.

If so, it''s not surprising that Wan Ye Wang can summon his true body in the fifth level.

After all, the true body of the night king has long been shaped in advance.

It''s only the fifth level that can be summoned.

"Damn it Flower matchless eyes blood red, heart collapse.

He really can''t accept the reality that he is surpassed by Xiao Yang.

After that.

The atmosphere of the main hall has stagnated quietly.

The inharmonious relationship between the two factions is becoming more and more obvious.

"Xiao Yang, I have something to ask you."

The old woman of southern region turned her head and solemnly said, "the frequency of demons'' activities is getting higher and higher. In order to avoid their sudden attack, we must make preparations in advance."

"Please tell me something." Xiao Yang nodded slightly.

"To be honest, the overall strength of magic is much stronger than the four domains."

As soon as the old woman said this, the atmosphere in the hall became more serious: "we can''t do it hard. We can only do it with the help of foreign objects. In the underground palace of Zhuque City, there is an eight grade magic weapon buried, but it is seriously damaged. You..."

"Eight pieces of magic weapon?"

Xiao Yang''s eyes brightened: "take me to have a look!"

The fluorite boat is just a seven grade weapon.

He wants to make it, and he can make it.

As for the eight grade magic weapon, he had never seen it.

"Good."

There was a smile on the old woman''s face.

Just then.

"Wait!"

His face suddenly changed, and Lu Qingtan suddenly got up: "several forces, such as Qingyan Longmen and Zigui Pavilion, were suddenly attacked. The leader was a seven level lingxu!"

"So is the valley of hell!"

"Chayuezong asked for help!"

Several voices rang out, and the people in the hall were dull.

"Hum!"

"Cang Mu stood up and said stealthily," it''s so hard for him to get up

"Those demons, they won''t do it." A woman only slightly bigger than Xiao Yang said in a trembling voice.

She''s never seen a monster before.

In her heart, the devil is a very terrible existence.

"It seems so." Xiao Yang murmured softly.

Accidents, always so unprepared.

He''s not ready.

"Shua!"

The strong ones in the hall disappear one after another. Lu Qingtan looks at Lu Yunxuan and others, and says in a voice: "this action should be aimed at the southern region. Let''s go to Zigui Pavilion, and you will follow others to Qingyan Longmen."

"We''ll be together?" Some people are trembling.

He''s seen monsters eat people.

Nature knows how fierce those demons are.

If one is careless, he may die miserably!

"Not yet?"

An elder dressed in white scolded: "do you think you are the son of the patriarchal clan? Either stay here, or go back to your own territory and be honest, or come with me to clean up the demons around the green flame dragon''s gate. "

"Will you die?" A trembling voice sounded.

"Of course." The elder in white sneered.

"I''ll go back to the river of blood."

"I''m looking for my father."

Most of the young people in the hall were lost in an instant, leaving only a few scattered people.

"I knew that."

The elder in white sneered: "a group of low-level spirit kings have no effect. In this kind of war, they are a burden. No matter how they are tempered, they are still wastes."

"Elder, let''s go." Ji Jian left.

"Good."

As soon as the sleeves and robes were thrown, the rest of them were rolled up. The elder in white appeared in the sky and shot rapidly towards the far south."So fast." Yan Sheng exclaimed.

He did not return to the northern regions with yangu and others.

It''s hard to grow up with elders.

"Ji Jianli, do you know this elder?" Xiao Yang was surprised.

"Of course."

Ji Jianli nodded and said with a smile, "this is elder Ji Lin of Tianjian mountain and my uncle."

"Are you from Tianjian mountain?" Xiao Yang was surprised.

Tianjian mountain is one of the super powers in the eastern region.

The style is overbearing and overbearing.

"Ha ha."

After several teleportation arrays, Ji Lin said with a smile: "the sword is far away from this boy. When I was a child, I didn''t listen to him. If I don''t stay in Tianjian mountain, I have to go to meteorite peak."

"I see." Xiao Yang suddenly.

He had long felt that Ji Jianli''s sword shaped token was very familiar.

It turned out to be a keepsake of Tianjian mountain.

"What''s the situation of Qingyan Longmen?" You haoxuan asked.

"Not good."

With a smile on his face, Ji Lin sighed: "from today on, I''m afraid there is no time for stability in the four regions. The last war was fought for nearly a hundred years."

A hundred years?

So long?

"That''s why we old guys want to cultivate the younger generation as soon as possible."

Passing through a teleportation array, Ji Lin shook his head: "the potential of us old guys has long been exhausted. If no one in the four domains takes advantage of the situation, it may be us who will be destroyed this time."

"Shua!"

Stop in the high altitude, the sound of psychic explosion, and scream and curse, resound endlessly.

"It''s so dark."

Looking at the dark sky, Xiao Yang''s eyes flashed a touch of shock: "these are not all dark air, so the eroded place..."

The majestic black fog spread to the sky from the sky above the blue flame dragon gate.

The building below is black.

Among them, there is no vitality.

Like the end of the day!

"Now you know how serious the situation is."

Ji Lin''s eyes, a flash of cold light: "this is the style of demons, either do not move, or as fast as thunder, I go to solve the large, other demons, I''ll give you, remember to collect black magic crystal."

"Bang!"

The clear sound of sword''s chant soars to the sky.

A spirit beast with a long blue sword roars out from the front of Ji Lin. the spirit beast''s green shirt is waving, and the armor on its head is very similar to that of Kirin.

At the same time, the spirit power roared like the sea, and thousands of swords shot in unison.

Spirit beast, king of the sword.

Level 3 void!