Xiao Yifeng looked at Lu Bo, who fell on the ground. He disdained the cold drink on his face. His eyes burst out with awe inspiring cold.

At this time, both Ling Jie and Lu Zhan look surprised. Lu Bo is even more confused. With anger on his face, he runs up from the ground and rushes toward Xiao Yifeng.

Bang!

Xiao Yifeng slaps Lu Bo out with a slap. The strength of the latter is like a child in front of Xiao Yifeng. Xiao Yifeng can't see clearly the speed of his hand.

Lu Bo, who was a fan, was lying on the ground with half of his face red and swollen.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yifeng looks at Ling Jie and says a word. They leave here, leaving only Lu Bo lying on the ground and Lu Zhan brothers who look shocked.

In the twinkling of an eye, night fell.

Tianchenzong, one of the deepest secret rooms, Ling Jie came here with Wan Zhanyuan.

"Master, how did you bring me to this chamber?"

Ling Jie looks at Wan Zhanyuan and says with a puzzled face.

"Look at the statue in front of you!"

Wan Zhanyuan looked directly at a statue in the front of the chamber.

The statue is covered with star blue armor and has a handsome face. Although it is a statue, it exudes a heroic and extraordinary momentum, just like the king of heaven and earth!

"This statue How can you have a sense of familiarity? "

Ling Jie looked at the statue, frowned slightly, and could not help saying.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

Wan Zhanyuan said.

"Yes, that's right. The statue is somewhat similar to brother Xiao. This What's going on? "

Ling Jie reaction over, a face puzzled said.

"I don't know. I feel like he has something to do with this statue!"

Ten thousand yuan is shining.

"Master, who is this statue?"

Ling Jie said.

"The master of this statue is the super strong one who helped the ancestors to make Tianchen sect the strongest sect in the southern desert. It is said that he is a supreme king who dominates the heaven and earth. It is a pity that he did not have a chance to see it."

Wan Zhanyuan looked at the statue with emotion and then looked at Ling Jie.

"Ling Jie, something may happen to tianchenzong these days. You should be prepared. Once something happens, you should leave the secret passage in the secret room. You are the only hope of tianchenzong. You can't do anything."

"Master, what are you talking about? Is it related to today's Ouyang people? "

Ling Jie looks at Wan Zhanyuan with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"You don't have to know the rest. Let those people leave tomorrow, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Wan Zhanyuan said in a deep voice.

But in one room of Tianchen sect, the elder gathered all the elders of Tianchen sect's life and death situation, and didn't know what to discuss.

In Nanhuang, in a mountain range, Qian Duoduo, Lengfeng, Zhao Yuanzhi, mulishang and Tiantu are running with their lives. Everyone's breath is disordered, and the corners of their mouths are stained with blood, as if they were all injured.

"I didn't expect that I was robbed just after I came to the ancient world. I won't die here today, sir."

Qian Duoduo said sadly.

"You also said that if you didn't pretend to be a childe and take out a large number of spirit stones, we would not be watched by people!"

Leng Feng's eyes coldly glared at Qian Duoduo.

"How do I know that people in the ancient world would start to kill and rob if they didn't agree? This ancient world is really a dangerous place. Eating a meal and pretending to be a childe are all in danger of death! "

Qian Duoduo said helplessly.

"Stop talking. They're catching up. Let's go!"

Tiantu shouts in a deep voice. At once, a group of five people quickly flee to the front.

The next day.

The most powerful one in the Tianzong temple is the one standing on the top of Tianchen.

There are also a group of people in this hall. They are the members of Ouyang family, one of the four inheritance families of Nanhuang. The three elders of Ouyang family are the leaders. Their strength has reached eight levels of life and death, the same level as Wan Zhanyuan.

"You came fast enough, yesterday and today."

Wan Zhanyuan smiles at the Ouyang people.

"Lord Wanzong will change later. I want to know if you have considered it clearly. Our clan leader attaches great importance to Tianchen sect, so he will decide to recover you. I hope Lord Wan will not let us down!"

The three elders of Ouyang clan looked at Wan Zhanyuan and said.

"I made it very clear yesterday that my tianchenzong has its own backbone and dignity. No matter how weak our strength is, we will not yield to any force. You'd better go back and stop fighting tianchenzong's idea!"Wan Zhanyuan looked at the three elders of the Ouyang clan and said directly, his eyes full of determination.

All of a sudden, the three elders frowned and their faces looked ugly.

"Lord Wan, are you sure you want to go against the wishes of our Ouyang clan leader? Are you not willing to surrender to my Ouyang people? "

The three elders said again.

"That's right. If you Ouyang people want to attack my tianchenzong for this reason, I will accompany you to the end!"

Wan Zhanyuan said sonorously and forcefully, with a firm look in his eyes, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Good!"

The eyes of the three elders of the Ouyang clan formed a dangerous needle awn. They said in a low voice. Suddenly, they moved and rushed towards Wan Zhanyuan, and a terrible handprint flashed out towards him.

All of a sudden, Wan Zhanyuan's face sank, and his body also rushed to the three elders with one hand.

Boom!

The two eight strong men of life and death broke out a terrible attack, and the terrible energy swept away towards the whole hall. In an instant, everything in the hall was destroyed in an instant.

Those elders and Ouyang people were all shaken back and forth. The void in the middle of their collision was torn apart, forming a huge space vortex.

Bang!

However, at this time, a figure flashed behind Wan Zhanyuan, and a terrible palm exploded out of it. In an instant, it hit the back of Wan Zhanyuan, and the terrible force rushed into his body.

Pooh!

In an instant, the blood of Wan Zhanyuan gushed out, and the whole body was directly injured, and his face was pale.

Seeing this, the three elders of Ouyang clan flashed a look of joy in their eyes and waved their hands. It was also a terrible attack force towards Wan Zhanyuan.

On the spot, Wan Zhanyuan's body flew out towards one side and bumped into a pillar in the hall. A mouthful of blood gushed out. He knelt on the ground, and his face looked extremely ugly.

His eyes swept towards the front and looked at the elder standing there with an incredible look in his eyes.

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