At this time, above the gloomy sky, a huge flower branch suddenly hangs down. This flower branch is green and green, like it is covered with thick moss, dotted with light pink buds, like a cluster of sparks of stars, lighting up the whole in an instant. Heaven and earth, so gloomy and obscure, turned into bright spring.

The flower branches hang down to the air, and the three buds swell, grow, and bloom rapidly.

Cen Fangwo, Meng Hongxuan, and Qi Zilang stepped out from the stamens at the same time. They were dressed in colorful clothes, surrounded by pearls, and stood in the air. The flowers were surrounded by branches, and the flowers were like a dream.

In the phoenix car, the beautiful eyes of the Queen of Greed showed a strange color, and Su Zhentian was present, she would not be surprised.

I just didn't expect that Su Zhentian's headmaster would actually come to watch the battle in person.

Thinking of this, the Queen's heart moved, and the phoenix car bead curtain rolled up. She nodded slightly towards Cen Fangwo and asked, "Master Cen, what is the current injury?"

Cen Fangwo also complimented and said softly, "It's no big deal if Empress Lao is thinking of you."

"Thank you for your help that day..."

As the two of them were talking, a brilliant sword light roared in the sky, and thirty thousand sword qi was suddenly born, surging, and in an instant, the world was washed away.

All the sneaky grievances fell apart in the surging sword intent and vanished into ashes!

The light of the sword is like a dragon, straightening through the sky, and before it dissipates the brilliance, a tall and straight figure emerges, the raven robe is **** at will, the bamboo crown awns shoes, the cold light flashes in the eyes, and there seem to be thousands of thunder and lightning. People are so thrilled that they dare not look at each other, it is He Fuqiong!

The Queen's expression was startled, not only Su Zhentian's headmaster, but also the Sword God of Cold Darkness Sword Sect...

Immediately afterwards, a huge jade Ruyi floated over surrounded by five-colored auspicious clouds. Above Ruyi, three silhouettes with different styles stood in response to the wind, with wide sleeves fluttering.

It is Zhen Jianghui and Wenren Lingse and Yan Sichun.

Not long after these three people appeared, there was a flash of sword light in the sky. The long sword was sharp, and it split the clouds. The last one came first, and a figure in a pine green skirt appeared. His eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and his temperament was cold. It was Huan. Yunzhen!

After that, many mountains appeared in the void, and several old men with green robes and high crowns came together.

At this time, thousands of miles of white clouds suddenly appeared in the void.

Among the clouds, there are tall crowns and towering figures, and in the blink of an eye, several monks with fluttering sleeves suddenly appeared. One of them was wearing a robe and a crane cloak. With a happy face, it seems to be carefree, worry-free and fearless, and his eyes are full of innocence, like a child, it is Wushouzi.

The rest of the people have different appearances, some are beautifully dressed, some are ragged, some are neat and meticulous, some are pickled and dirty, and the stench lingers. Although they are completely different, all of them are full of freedom and ease. It feels as if between heaven and earth, no one or anything can hinder and restrain them.

With such an unbridled temperament, at a glance, it can be seen that he is a monk of Wushi Mountain Villa.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of splendid Buddhas rose from the ground, and a group of gray-robed monks appeared in the air. Up and down, there are no ornaments, only an extraordinarily splendid glazed pagoda hanging from the waist.

The huge tower body has not dissipated, and there is already a wave of fluctuations above the sky.

The aura of the high, vast, and the most insidious suddenly became strong, and one after another, figures with white robes and golden rings suddenly appeared. , awe-inspiring.

The three magic gates are here!

Similar to the last time when Pei Ling challenged Su Zhentian's headmaster Cen, the nine major sects, only the Chongming sect where Pei Ling was located, did not send anyone here.

Wuchouzi and the others looked around, their eyes swept across the other seven sects, as if they saw the dust of mountains and rocks, their eyes were flat and calm, and their eyes finally fell on Pei Ling, all of them nodded slightly: "False Daoist Indulge in the illusion, the heart of Tao has been completely submerged in the dust."

"This mountain master of Jiuyi Mountain can act as a head teacher in this fantasy realm. It must be a low-level immortal, and it has some background."

"But inferior immortals are inferior immortals. They are trapped in confusion and do not know themselves, but they are beyond their own power."

"Even if the Patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain personally took action, facing Immortal Emperor Pei, he was nothing more than a cockroach shaking a tree. Even though he struggled in every way, how was he different from the clown jumping on the beam?"

The expressions of the Supreme Elders on the Jiuyi Mountain side turned cold.

The behavior of this Beginning Villa is well known in the entire Pan Ya world. If it is normal, monks with cultivation like them would not bother to argue with these demons.

But right now, Zhengdao has lost four games in a row, and the final battle is imminent. The mountain master has already gone all out, but he must not lose his morale at this time!

So, a Jiuyishan Taishang elder with white hair and beard immediately said: "The immortal way is precious, and there is no measure of people." [Note]

"You and the others all claim to be immortals, but they are moody and slaughter at will, often slaughtering all living beings in a single thought, and they are idle and aimless all day long."

"There is neither the elusiveness and carefreeness of the Xianjia far away from the world, nor the benevolence and kindness of the Xianjia to protect all beings, and there is no Xianjia's idea of ​​saving people."

"It's absolutely ridiculous!"

"Such a self-proclaimed 'immortal' is just a 'demon' with a deep nature, referring to a deer as a horse!"

Hearing this, the gray-robed cultivator slowly raised his head and said indifferently, "The dust ants are like dust."

"Xiandao is precious, and the most precious thing should be the continuation of the vitality of this world, and it will not be destroyed for ten thousand years!"

"The pseudo-dao is short-sighted, but it places billions of ants on the precious world that carries countless creatures and perfect laws."

"To put the cart before the horse in this way is really a thief of heaven and earth, it should be killed, **** it!"

Qi Zilang said coldly, "The devil's thief, confuse black and white, shameless!"

"All the battles between the righteous and the devil were provoked by your Reincarnation Tower, and countless innocent lives were killed and injured, and the sins were monstrous."

"Nine major sects, whether it should be killed or damned, the Reincarnation Tower is number one!"

The cultivators of the Tiansheng Sect heard the words and said with a smile: "All beings in the world, why are some beings slaughtered suddenly, while others are peaceful?"

"It's all God's will!"

"Life and death, honor and disgrace, are determined by heaven."

"It's ridiculous that the pseudo-dao does not know the number of days, and it is ridiculous to use his own power to resent the rolling trend of the world."

"Besides, all things are born, and only human beings are the most precious."

"You and others have forced the lowly alien race, and the wise materials, to be on an equal footing with the human race. Such a perverse act, the hypocrisy will not be destroyed, and the way of heaven will exist!"

Seeing that the two sides were talking, they were about to prepare for war. In the ark, Pei Ling's voice suddenly came out: "The junior and the mountain master of Jiuyi Mountain are here to fight, the time is coming, please give the junior one. Thin face, don't make trouble."