In the void.
The crowd gathered and frowned.
"Leader ye can't lie to us."
Xueyan was the first to support Ye Feng. He felt that he was by no means a dignified person as Yin rurong said. It was difficult to tell why he did not publish the Tianbei.
"Our leader, absolutely no problem!"
Liufeng, Qingshan Jianzu, jiumania, shadow demon sect leader and others all spoke in unison.
"I believe in leader Ye." xiaocangtian stood up and supported Ye Feng.
Everyone present believed Ye Feng.
Those who can get to the support of the ethereal sect at this juncture are practitioners who have a good relationship with the ethereal sect.
However, all parts of the China fell into constant discussion because of the their words.
"Ye Feng, a dignified person, has a Tianbei, a treasure that can lead to the holy land, but he doesn't tell us that he deserves to be exiled to the universe by the queen of heaven."
"Ye Feng and fox imperial concubine can't come back, wonderful!"
"From now on, all China will listen to the voice like the voice of the Lord."
Many villains stood up and felt that Yin rurong was right.
"Well, Yin rurong is right."
"She has such a good figure and looks so beautiful. She must be right."
"Yes, that's right."
Others are more abnormal. While appreciating the photo album of Yin rurong, they think she is right.
Many hermit four turn quasi saints leave the customs one after another and go to Tianmiao holy land to visit Yin rurong. They are ready to use the Tianbei to go to the hanging mountain and enter the Leichi hall for robbery.
……
Ethereal sect.
More than 10000 people from zongmen gathered in front of zongmen square and fell into long-term grief.
"The leader has been exiled. What can I do?"
"Even the imperial concubine's Dharma protector is not here. Our ethereal sect will be suppressed by Yin rurong without the combat power of the holy land."
All the elders present are discussing.
Square center.
Gong Qingqiu sat on the seat of the chief internal affairs elder, with a sad face and eyes full of worries about Ye Feng.
On a futon.
Qiao Jiaxi crossed his knees and frowned.
He ate a lot of barbecues from ancient animals in the wild city. He accumulated great power of Qi and blood. Today, he finally broke through to the emperor of higher fighting and began to practice Tongtian golden body.
In Qiao Jiaxi's view, the ethereal sect has a backer.
The man, of course, is his master. He was the "overlord" of the ancient holy God who once ranked third in the list of power gods.
However, the identity of the overlord should not be exposed.
If it were not for the purpose of killing the five holy lands of the heavenly family, the ancient gods could not have shot.
The reason is the fear of exposure.
The ancient holy God and Qiao Jiaxi said that his remaining power is still very strong. He can kill and show the holy man, but he can't use it often. Otherwise, it's easy to be detected by the great enemies of the universe.
In case of exposure, it will be very dangerous.
Thinking of this, Qiao Jiaxi is very tangled.
His master is inconvenient to fight, so can the ethereal sect only succumb to the holy power of Yin rurong?
Bang!
"How angry!" long Tianxing, beside Qiao Jiaxi, hit the floor tile with a fist, which was very unwilling.
"No, we have saints!"
Suddenly, Ji Ziling stood up, "don't we still have the ancient sage of the real dragon?"
More than once she saw the ancient sage of the real dragon and the quasi saint of the Xinghe come to visit Ye Feng at the top of the ethereal peak.
The ancient sage of Zhenlong also helped the ethereal sect. He once took the saint Piccolo from Yin rurong. He is very powerful.
It can be said that he is the most reliable helper of zongmen at present.
"Yes, and the ancient sage of the real dragon!"
"But who can contact him?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Gong Qingqiu also had to lament that Ye Feng made a wide range of friends, even friends in the holy land of Zhenlong ancient sage.
Just, how to contact?
"I have a way!"
The fox red as like as two peas, and a flute was in hand, which was exactly the same as the holy soldier's piccolo.
"What is this?"
The crowd quickly gathered together.
Fox Dahong patted her chest and explained:
"I don't remember when the headmaster gave it to me. Anyway, he only said that it was a low configuration copy of the holy soldier piccolo. As long as it sounded, it could summon the real dragon ancient saint."
"Blow!"
The crowd hurried.
Fox Dahong blew on the piccolo and made a sound similar to "didi".
Tear it!
The void was torn in an instant, and two figures came here, which are the ancient sage of the real dragon and the quasi saint of the Xinghe.
"It's really coming!"
"Great!"
When they saw the ancient sage of the real dragon and the quasi saint of the Xinghe, they all jumped up excitedly, as if in a dream.
"What happened? Where's headmaster ye?"
When they met the excited people of the ethereal sect, the ancient sage of Zhenlong and the quasi saint of Xinghe were confused and asked, and they knew the whole story.
"What a sound, I'll tear her smelly mouth!"
The ancient sage of the real dragon was furious in an instant.
Without Ye Feng's recommendation, he could not reshape the holy body with the help of the residual thoughts of heaven and earth and become a saint of heaven and earth.
It can be said that Ye Feng is kind to him again.
Yin rurong openly slandered Ye Feng and took the Tianbei. It's a heinous crime. It's unforgivable!
"The thunder hall clearly allows us to survive the robbery, and it really takes three years to store energy once. The sound is like a capacity, which is openly discredited and will not be spared."
The Star River quasi Saint also whispered.
"Kill!"
They looked at each other and rushed up into the air.
……
Tianmiao holy land.
Yin rurong sits on the throne.
There are dozens of quasi saints sitting on the guest seat, from all over China, some are casual practitioners, and some are old-fashioned figures of other old five-star forces.
"God, you are the real Savior."
"Yes, if you hadn't spoken, we would still be in the dark. We thought the thunder hall could survive the holy robbery."
"Ye Feng's children are selfish and dignified. They don't deserve to be the son of destiny."
The prospective saints here stepped on one after another.
I wear thousands of clothes and don't flatter. Yin rurong feels very comfortable after listening to these words.
"Dare to insult leader ye, I think you have eaten the bear heart and leopard courage!"
An angry roar sounded.
Bang!
At this moment, heaven and earth changed color.
A huge golden dragon claw fell from the sky, tore up the temple of Tianmiao holy land, and tore the three turn quasi saint who said "Ye Feng children" into pieces.
Then the terrible Shengwei exploded.
Except for Yin rurong, all the others flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground and vomited blood.
"Where is the child?"
Yin rurong was very angry. With a wave of his big sleeve, he swept away the thick dust and came to the high altitude. When he saw the comer, his pupils shrank.
"It's you damn dog!"
Seeing the ancient sage of the real dragon, Yin rurong scolded. She only hated the mysterious ancient sage who took away the holy soldier piccolo. She wanted the other party to die early.
"Bitch, hand over the Tianbei!"
The ancient sage of the real dragon stretched out his hand, squinted and said.
Because he didn't hide his own breath, his just attack has attracted the attention of many strong people in mainland China.
Countless people use their heavenly eyes to observe this place.
"It's the ancient sage of the real dragon!"
"He once took away the holy soldier Piccolo with sound like Rong, and now he comes to China again. He should come out for the ethereal sect."
"I almost forgot that leader ye made a lot of friends and knew this powerful dragon saint. Finally, there was a turn for the better."
"Fight quickly. It's best to hang up the sound like Rong and fight!"
Everyone in China is eating melons. It's not too big to watch the excitement.
In the void.
Yin rurong stared at the ancient sage of the real dragon, clenched his fists, his fingernails deeply into the flesh, and his eyes almost stared out.
"Let the saint hand over the heavenly monument? Presumptuous! Take out the saint Piccolo quickly, otherwise it will kill you!"
The voice was like a wild female tiger with flying hair and fierce eyes.
"Holy soldier Piccolo, isn't it?"
The ancient sage of the real dragon took out the piccolo, blew it with his mouth a few times, and made a clear sound. Then he put it away again, making the sound as if his eyes were ready to crack.
"You want to die!" Yin rurong was so angry that he kept pinching his hands and showed his strange powerful magic power.
"The hand of heaven!"
She roared.
This is a holy power taught by the queen of destiny.
As soon as he made a move, he gathered the power of heaven and earth from all directions, formed a huge and incomparably heavy hand in the air, and grasped the ancient sage of the real dragon.
"Weak chicken!"
The ancient sage of the real dragon shrugged his shoulders, and his body expanded hundreds of thousands of times, becoming a huge golden five clawed real dragon. The sharp dragon claws kept chopping.
WOW!
As powerful as the divine power "the hand of heaven", it was also crushed by the ancient sage of the real dragon and collapsed into a large fog.
"Die!"
As soon as the dragon's tail was thrown, the real Dragon flew out of the state of surprise, smashed hundreds of mountains and was buried in a large number of ruins.
"As a holy land, why are you better than me?"
Yin rurong rushed out of the ruins and looked unbelievable.
"Ben Sheng is better than you. How about being angry?" the real dragon Gu Sheng kept shaking the dragon's tail.
In fact, he really found himself stronger.
From the moment he entered China, the ancient sage of Zhenlong noticed that there was invisible power in this world, which more than doubled his strength.
And these forces come from the residual thoughts of heaven!