"Thank you for your praise."
"Yuer has indeed become the true disciple of the Holy Spirit Tianzong."
Dongfang tongxuan looked pleased.
If he used to rely on his ancestors, many people in tiancang Xuanzong refused to accept him.
Now, Dongfang Yu has become the true disciple of the Holy Spirit Tianzong. His status is detached, which brings opportunities to tiancang Xuanzong, who also relies on the big tree of the Holy Spirit Tianzong.
The existence of Dongfang rain made tiancang Xuanzong those who refused to accept Dongfang tongxuan dare not say anything anymore.
"Now, Dongfang childe should be back."
A sect leader of the seven grade sect with a flattering look on his face.
What about the leader of the seven grade sect? It's not worth mentioning in front of the six grade sect.
"Everyone wishes my father's birthday."
"Thank you very much."
A loud voice sounded.
I saw a young man in his twenties and twenties come out.
In his hand, he held a folding fan.
Natural and unrestrained, with a confident smile on his face.
Beside him was a beautiful girl with a worried face and more unwilling and helpless.
Dongfang Yu is one of the sons of tiancang Xuanzong.
"I've seen Dongfang childe."
"I've seen Dongfang childe."
"Dongfang childe is really a dragon and Phoenix among people."
"In the future, I hope you can help me."
The appearance of the Oriental rain immediately made countless strong people curry favor with it.
Even those who don't flatter don't dare to offend.
You know, the true disciple of the Holy Spirit Tianzong, who dares to offend, isn't that looking for death?
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Dongfang rain is smiling and confident.
When you speak, you should reach out and take hold of the girl's slender waist.
However, what makes people feel embarrassed is that the girl's delicate body flashed and retreated a few steps to make the Oriental rain come to naught.
Dongfang rain is the strong one in the realm of fortune.
A girl is just a yin-yang state.
The cultivation strength between the two is very different.
According to the truth, the girl couldn't escape Dongfang rain at all, but Dongfang rain didn't expect the girl to spoil his interest in public. At this time, the whole person was very embarrassed.
The son of the mysterious patriarch and the true disciple of the Holy Spirit Tianzong.
It's a shame to be rejected by a girl.
For a moment, tens of thousands of strong people in the square changed their faces.
All feel sorry for the girl's fate.
Beautiful, absolutely beautiful.
But so what? This is a world where the strong are respected. If the strength is weak, it can only be trampled on. There is no dignity at all.
"Pa ~"
Dongfang Yu looked stunned on his face.
Reached out and slapped him.
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, and a palm print appeared on the girl's beautiful face.
The powerful force threw the girl more than ten meters.
Finally, he fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Bitch."
Dongfang Yu opened his mouth and scolded fiercely.
If you dare to make him lose face, he will make the other party lose his life.
"Scum."
The girl's mouth was overflowing with blood, and her small face was swollen and distressing.
She knew her fate must be sad. At the moment, she could no longer suppress her hatred. If her eyes could kill, Dongfang Yu had died countless times.
"Today is my father's birthday."
"No blood."
"Lock it up."
Dongfang rain's killing intention rises, but seeing the current situation, I know I can't mess around.
After all, this is my father's birthday party.
People all over the world can't see tiancang Xuanzong's jokes.
"Shouldn't you see blood?"
"Then I will wash tiancang Xuanzong with blood today."
When the words of Dongfang rain fell, two disciples of tiancang Xuanzong came forward and wanted to catch the girl and lock her up. At this time, a faint voice sounded.
Voice, with endless killing intention.
It was so cold that all the guests felt a burst of cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
More shocking.
How arrogant it is to dare to say at the birthday banquet of the leader of tiancang Xuanzong that tiancang Xuanzong will be baptized with blood.
No one in the whole tiancang City dares to say so.
For a moment, everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the sound.
The guests were stunned when they saw the visitor.
I saw that the visitor was a teenager.
The boy is ordinary, quiet and elegant. He looks like a strong man at all.
However, he is really a teenager with the five levels of yin and Yang.
A young man with five levels of yin and Yang dared to talk about bleeding and washing the sky.
Are you sure you're not looking for death?
Boom~
Tiancang Xuanzong, countless terrible murderous Qi broke out.
If you provoke tiancang Xuanzong, you have to pay a heavy price.
Suddenly, the murderous spirit and prestige of countless peerless strong men rolled towards the youth.
"Hum."
The boy gave a cold hum and his momentum exploded.
Originally, the cultivation of the five levels of yin and Yang immediately showed the power of creating the realm, and this power was even stronger than the five levels of creating the realm. This change shocked all the strong people present.
Isn't it Yin and Yang?
How did it become a realm of creation.
And it is not an ordinary realm of creation.
Although cultivation is only a peak, it is as powerful as the five levels of nature.
A weak boy, so powerful, is too rebellious.
The momentum and murderous spirit collided with the prestige of Lin Ye, and immediately the space was distorted.
Yes, the boy is Lin Ye.
Lin Ye from heaven and sea.
He practices the nine changes of the dragon and the formula of the stars and the sky. His power is extremely terrible. Compared with his strength, he is far beyond his own realm. If he wants to compare his power with him, he is undoubtedly looking for abuse.
All the way, I came to tiancang Xuanzong.
But I didn't expect to see the worried people being bullied.
For a time, the whole person was killing.
"Sir, this is tiancang Xuanzong."
"Today is my birthday party. I don't want to see blood."
"I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between you and tiancang Xuanzong?"
Dongfang tongxuan's face became dignified.
At first, I thought it was just someone who came to disgust tiancang Xuanzong, but when I saw Lin Ye's cultivation strength, this thought no longer exists. More importantly, a little boy must have a strong background.
In Tianmu region, anything can happen.
It's impossible to say that a seemingly insignificant genius is a saint's descendant.
The young man in front of him was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
However, cultivation has reached a peak in the realm of creation, and its strength exceeds the realm. Such demons also exist at the top in Tianmu domain. There is no big background behind them. He doesn't believe it.
So his tone became much calmer.
We have to find out the origin and identity of the teenager first.
A realm of creation is nothing. I'm afraid of the forces behind him.
"Misunderstanding."
"No."
"Give you a choice."
"Either do it yourself to waste the waste of the Holy Spirit Tianzong, or I do it. If I do it, the whole tiancang Xuanzong will disappear."
Lin Ye's eyes are cold.
Step by step towards the center of the square.
He directly ignored the countless refining and creation environments present.
He had already come to tiancang Xuanzong. He didn't intend to be an enemy with tiancang Xuanzong, but he couldn't bear to see Luo linger bullied.
Yes, that girl is Loring.
He was worried that he had not seen Luo Xinger until now.
Luo Xinger and Luo linger followed the Eastern rain. Tiancang Xuanzong didn't see it now. What happened?