Chapter 1207

"I can't disclose it for the time being."

Chutianhe shook his head again and again.

"All right!"

The snow Moon Fairy could see that Chu Tianhe's attitude was very firm. It was impossible to tell the origin of the most holy man behind each other, so she had to give up.

"Lord, what should I do now?"

The elder asked.

"Since the leader of Chu Tianhe came to support us, do we still need to be afraid? This is not the fault of our sect disciples. It's impossible to hand it over to others!"

The snow moon fairy said coldly.

In half a day.

Boom!

A dull voice sounded.

The Mountain Gate of XueYue Shengzong is being bombarded violently.

"Presumptuous!"

The snow Moon Fairy flew out, followed by Chutian River, Wen Xue, Wen Yue and more than a dozen Holy Land elders, came to the Mountain Gate of the snow moon saint.

Now.

An army of tens of thousands blocked the mountain gate.

The first digits are all holy places.

Behind them, there are many powerful people in the holy land, but everyone exudes the breath of yin and hell.

Above the void.

Ye Feng and Gu Lingxian sat in the clouds, drinking tea, looking down and smiling.

"It's really the army of the Ming family."

Ye Fengdao.

"Headmaster, these are the army of the Pluto family refined with the Pluto pot? It seems that the foundation is vain and it seems that it was forcibly promoted, but the quantity is large and difficult to deal with."

Gu Lingxian looked curious.

"Yes, the Pluto pot can fully tap the potential of practitioners. For example, a genius has the potential of the holy land of heaven. Putting his skeleton in the Pluto pot can refine him into a strong man of the Pluto family in the holy land of heaven."

Ye Feng explained.

"So magical? Then, can't you build an invincible army in batch with Pluto pot?"

Gu Lingxian's eyes widened.

Ye Feng nodded and explained:

"The Pluto pot is only the most holy treasure. The upper limit is not high. If you die, you can create the most holy army of the Pluto."

"However, this is very difficult, because no one's potential can impact the most holy."

"To be promoted to the most holy place, we don't look at the potential, but the cultivation rules. The Pluto who wants to build the most holy place is basically just an assumption and hasn't succeeded for the time being."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng's conversation turned.

"Mention the Pluto pot. I'll cut it sooner or later."

The pot of Pluto escapes back to the holy sect of Pluto, and there is the emperor of the underworld, who is in charge of the hundred robbery territory. If you kill it, you will only fail.

On the ground.

A sage of the Ming nationality looked at the snow Moon Fairy and looked at the heavenly saints of the Chutian River, smelling snow and smelling the moon. His face was gloomy and shouted, "what, are you going to kill the fish and break the net?"

Take a step forward on the Chutian river.

"How many of you are the four heavenly saints? You think highly of yourself? I can kill you all by myself!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tianhe holds the cicada wing flying sword.

This item is only a holy soldier of heavenly Saint level.

However, there is also the last most holy level sword Qi. Now, it integrates a sword of ancient Lingxian, which can split the most holy level sword Qi.

This one thing alone can sweep the whole audience.

"Arrogance!"

The great general of the Ming nationality in the Holy Land sneered, "Your disciples of the snow moon sect should die for killing our army of the Ming nationality. Hand them over quickly, otherwise, destroy the sect!"

"There's too much nonsense. I'll kill you first!"

Chutianhe holds a cicada wing flying sword, which makes its surface glow with dazzling purple light.

Tear it!

A sharp sword cut out.

In an instant, heaven and earth were darkened!

"Holy attack!"

"Get out!"

Seeing the sword Qi, the Ming generals in the holy land turned and fled, but they were still hit.

"Ah!"

They screamed and fell to the ground. Their vitality was swallowed up by the devouring immortal sword. Those who died could not die again.

"Run!"

"Go and ask the envoy!"

The rest of the Styx army fled.

"Want to go? Die!"

Chu Tianhe didn't expect that the sword of Gu Lingxian Zun was so terrible that he could kill three heavenly saints with one sword. He felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart and waved his sword again.

Tear it!

Countless sword Qi split out.

In an instant, hundreds of Pluto strongmen fell.

"Vertical son, you dare!"

A cry came from high above.

The next moment.

Countless vitality condensed in the middle, mixed with more than a dozen strands of law breath, turned into a big hand to cover the sky and beat hard at the Chutian river.

"Holy Land!"

The faces of the people changed greatly.

On the cloud.

Ye Feng and Gu Lingxian Zun touched the teacup, drank the Lingcha in one gulp, and then said with a smile, "the big fish appears."

"Do you need my hand?" Asked the ancient immortal.

"If the truking river is defeated, you can do it, but remember to hide yourself." Ye Feng nodded.

"OK!" Gu Lingxian nodded.

In front of the snow moon Shengzong mountain.

Seeing the giant hand covering the sky, chutianhe quickly grasped the cicada wing flying sword with both hands and kept chopping out the sharp sword, but only split the giant hand and did not stop its falling trend.

"It's over!"

Feeling the terror of this palm, everyone trembled, and many moderates wailed one after another.

"We should hand over those disciples."

"Yes!"

"It's all over now!"

They kept wailing.

"Hum, mole ants are like us. They dare to compete with us. They really don't know how to live or die." The voice of the messengers of the gods sounded again, with disdain in his tone.

"Elder, help me!"

Knowing that he was defeated, the Chutian River looked up into the sky.

"Huh? Anyone else?"

The voice of the messengers of the gods sounded again.

Boom!

After a dull noise.

Chutianhe was patted out by the man's huge palm, fell heavily to the ground and vomited blood.

"Husband!"

Wen Xue and Wen Yue quickly picked up the Chutian river.

High in the air.

A figure wearing a purple robe and a black hat appeared and stood proudly in the air.

"You all have to die!"

The messenger of the gods smiled grimly.

"Oh, really?"

A voice of contempt sounded.

Tear it!

The void is broken.

A figure covered with purple armor appeared and confronted the envoys of the gods. It was the ancient immortal statue.

"Senior, help!"

Seeing the figure, chutianhe shouted quickly.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Gu Lingxian Zun waved, and a sword awn flew out of the cicada wing flying sword and integrated into his purple armor.

"Who are you?" The envoys of the gods stared at the ancient immortal, "your breath is strange. It seems that you have immortal Qi. It seems that you are not the most holy land known in the three thousand world."

"I am the most holy man in the world." Ancient Lingxian Zundao.

"Hum! Whoever you are will die if you interfere with the work of our envoys of gods!" The envoys of the gods raised their hands, and a bright lightsaber appeared in the palm of their hand and tried to stab it out.

"Small skills!"

When Gu Lingxian Zun stepped on it, dozens of purple sword wires pierced out, entangled the lightsaber and pulled it hard.

Tear it!

The lightsaber quickly fell apart and lost the enemy at all.

"How?"

The faces of the messengers of the gods changed slightly.

Whew!

Just then, several sword wires came and easily penetrated the chest of the messenger of the gods and nailed him to the void.

"Break it for me!"

The messengers of the gods pinched the Jue with their hands and their arms glowed like a sharp sword on the sword wire.

Clang!

The sword silk did not move.

"Impossible!"

The faces of the messengers of the gods changed greatly.

"Die!"

The ancient immortal pinched the Jue with both hands, wound the sword wire, and severely strangled the envoys of the gods, which were wiped out by the spirit devouring Jue immortal sword array.

On the cloud.

Ye Feng raised his hand and branded the remains of the envoys of the gods on the town boundary monument. He obtained some information and learned that the first batch of envoys of the gods had been destroyed.

"It seems that the hidden crisis has been lifted temporarily."

"However, I'm afraid that the second batch of envoys of the gods will continue to come out of the place where the oracle of the upper official is located in the near future and bring disaster to all directions."

"These malignant tumors must be removed!"

Ye Feng's face was cold.

On the ground.

"Senior, powerful!"

The people of XueYue Shengzong witnessed the scene of ancient Lingxian Zun sweeping the audience. They were convinced and saluted one after another.