"Tut Tut, it seems that I'm not too late. It's a rare event for the four great suzerain powers to come together."

As soon as Qin Yichen's voice fell to the ground, there were heroic voices in the void, which made people's ears hurt. Then the same five red lights came and fell not far away.

These five people are all dressed in green clothes with a green dragon logo on their neckline. Among them, a strong man is particularly conspicuous.

Wearing the loose green clothes on other people's bodies, wearing this strong man's body, it looks tight and outlines the strong muscle lines.

The body is like an iron tower. It looks very fierce. When you stand there, you will have a strong blood to soar to the sky. The huge palm, like a palm fan, grabs a ghost knife at will and stands there carelessly, looking at the world.

"This is the crazy dragon, the Holy Son of qinglongmen. He is also a Siamese monk and a fighting madman. Once he is mad, he will never die." Misty Saint told a, think things more and more not simple.

"Never die?"

Qin Yichen turned his mouth.

He remembers that several of the disciples of qinglongmen died in his hands before, and his memory in gaohesheng was that there was no so-called Holy Son entering the extremely real medicine garden.

Qin Yichen took a look at several people behind the dragon, and suddenly found two familiar figures.

Qin Yichen has not seen each other, but these two people are the two people in Gao Hesheng's memory.

However, these two people are not only in Yuanying period, but have already reached the Mahayana period. Although their breath is a little unstable, they are definitely in the genuine Mahayana period.

Obviously, there is a good chance to enter the Mahayana period.

Qin Yichen mouth some bitter, this is a strength is not under the white tiger door team.

He didn't expect that the mysterious ancient immortal inheritance of the ethereal Saint had attracted so many experts.

Among the three teams, baihumen will never die with him, while qinglongmen will never die if they know that a disciple died in Qin Yichen's hands. As for linghumen, although it seems that it is a suzerain country with Weng Zixuan, Weng Zixuan's tone is not the same.

In this way, the four teams, apparently and secretly, were offended by several people.

This is an extremely dangerous thing in Jizhen pharmacy.

"I didn't expect to be a drag."

When Chen Qiuhan saw such three teams appear, he laughed at himself.

He was a genius in a family of two sects and three generations, but here, he was at the bottom of the list, which hit him hard.

"You don't have to belittle yourself. Although these people have a high level, they may not be able to go as far as you."

Qin Yichen has the power of the field. Naturally, he is aware that although these people are powerful one by one, there are few people who cultivate the field.

So these people are stronger than the dust autumn cold now, but as long as you give the dust autumn cold time, you can definitely surpass them.

Some frustrated dust autumn cold smell speech, eyes slowly bright up, "yes ah, their realm is high, but there is no my inside information."

"In that case, I'd like to see how powerful these guys are."

The dust is cold in autumn, the eyes are bright, and the fighting spirit is burning in his eyes. It is obvious that the appearance of these talents completely aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

In some cold mountains, with the appearance of these three teams, it became lively.

Some figures who had been here before all retreated quietly.

After all, even the four major forces have appeared here now, and the others are only monks who get the quota of Jizhen medicine garden. Compared with these people, they are not of the same level at all. If they stay here, they are unlikely to get the inheritance here. On the contrary, they may die. It's better to leave this place earlier.

The departure of those people has no influence on the situation here. The most important thing is the four teams here.

In contrast, the strength of baihumen is the strongest.

Before Xu Zixuan's shot, but Qin Yichen left a deep impression, an arrow, heaven and earth color change, even Weng Zixuan almost hit the road.

"Well, now that all the people are here, there are many people coming, but the inheritance is only one. Should we talk about distribution?"

When the atmosphere is a little silent, Xu Zixuan gives everyone a light glance.

Qin Yichen sneers, can't help jumping out?

He had already guessed that someone would jump out, involving the inheritance of ancient immortals, but few people could sit still.

Qin Yichen is very confident. He gets the news from the ethereal saint. The array here can't be broken until he has cultivated the spirit.

As long as he doesn't, no one here can get inheritance.

"Yes, I've heard that if you want to get the inheritance here, you can't have high strength."

Fox charming son Ying Ying smile, the enchantment in the eye, let a person heartbeat acceleration.

"Yes, I have a secret method to solve the third layer of prohibition. I don't know what you have?"

The wild dragon is a big man. He shakes the ghost knife in his hand and says it directly.

Qin Yichen is suspicious for a while and looks at the ethereal saint in doubt.

Isn't it true that you can enter the ancient immortal inheritance only after cultivating the changeable spirits? There seems to be something else.

The ethereal Saint shook her head to show that she did not know.

At that time, a group of them got the map and went to the place where the ancient immortals passed on. As a result, they almost lost all the troops. It was only later that they found the skill of changing spirits.

Under the pressure of doubt, Qin Yichen continued to listen to the audience. He also guessed that there seemed to be a lot of things needed for the inheritance of ancient immortals. No one would hide it now.

"In my hand is the dragon and Phoenix bow that unties the first layer of prohibition."

Xu Zixuan sneered at Weng Zixuan, took out a long bow, and immediately rolled up the sound of dragon and Phoenix.

Seeing the long bow, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed an opportunity to kill.

"Ha ha, I just got to know the jade talisman that opened the fourth layer of prohibition."

Hu mei'er also took out a jade amulet, which was similar to the one Qin Yi Chen had seen before. It was the size of a palm, and the glow was shining. It was full of various runes and covered with a layer of mystery.

Everyone took out their keepsake, and finally their eyes fell on Qin Yichen.

"By the way, I seem to remember. It seems that the cultivation method of spirit, which unties the first layer of array, falls into the hands of the ethereal fairy, but it seems that you can't practice it."

Xu Zixuan knew a lot about it. He even knew the changeable spirits. Naturally, he also knew the requirements of the cultivation of the changeable spirits.

"It has something to do with you?"

Misty fairy is not warm, has already suppressed the heart of the murderer.

Xu Zixuan's breath was stagnant, and his eyes were assassinated, but he was soon suppressed.

"What you mean is that the ethereal fairy can't cultivate the changeable spirits, so we can't break this array." Xu Zixuan looked at Fox and wild dragon. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's a bit of a problem." Fox Mei son brow a pick, thousand Jiao Bai Mei's face reveals a bit impatient.

"I have an idea. Since she can't practice, I'd better hand it in."

Xu Zixuan stepped forward and was ready to move at any time.

Fox Mei son and wild dragon if thoughtful, is the facial expression not good stare at the misty fairy.

"Misty fairy, I'm sorry, I don't want to bully women, but for the sake of ancient fairy inheritance, I really have to do it."

The wild dragon dances the ghost head big knife in his hand, takes up a blade awn, and walks towards the ethereal fairy step by step.

"Do you have the ability to stay with me?" The ethereal fairy smiles, just like the fairy who doesn't eat fireworks. Her clothes are floating, and her body shape becomes blurred.

"If you dare to go, none of you people in Zhuque country will want to leave."

Xu Zixuan directly sacrificed his border and blocked the void, but he wanted to use Qin Yichen to threaten the ethereal saint.

I have to say that Xu Zixuan is vicious.

Misty fairy can leave, but Qin Yichen will be killed by the angry people.

"Will you listen to me, ladies and gentlemen?"

Qin Yichen can't sit still. It's not good for them to follow this development.

Qin Yichen's words are very polite, but some people in baihumen disdain them. One of them glances at Qin Yichen with disdain and says, "what's the qualification of a mole ant in his infancy?"

Obviously, a group of people in the white tiger sect regard Qin Yichen as a soft persimmon. They make up their mind to exclude Qin Yichen. At the moment, they are not polite.

"She's not qualified, do I?"

Weng Zixuan stood up almost at the moment when she was scolded by the other party. The momentum of the later period of Mahayana swept out. The blood of the real dragon burned, and the blazing fire twisted the void.

Sensing Weng Zixuan's momentum, many people's faces changed slightly.

The later strength of the two mahayanas is stronger than them in the peak combat power.

The white tiger sect disciple who scolded Qin Yichen before turned pale. He stared at Qin Yichen bitterly and wanted to kill Qin Yichen.

In his heart, if it wasn't for Qin Yichen, how could he have been humiliated by the late Mahayana monks, so he directly spread his resentment on Qin Yichen.

"But for her, I could have killed you with one hand." The other party was angry and pointed to Qin Yichen's nose with a bow.

"Quack."

Qin Yichen was happy and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? You have the guts to fight with me." When the friar of baihumen heard Qin Yichen laughing, he was even more furious. The momentum of the early days of Mahayana was also surging like waves.

"I'm laughing at you. You can kill me with one hand?" Qin Yichen's cold response, fighting against each other.

"Good, very good. You are looking for death. I will challenge you now. Do you dare to fight?"

The white tiger monk pointed at Qin Yichen, but his eyes fell on Weng Zixuan.

"Chuxiang, since people humiliate you, you will go up. I'll make the decision for you."

Xu Zixuan naturally knew that Chuxiang was worried about Weng Zixuan's hand. At this time, he stepped forward slightly to block Weng Zixuan. "Everyone, this ethereal Saint doesn't shit in the pit. In this case, we'll teach him a lesson."

It is obvious that Xu Zixuan had a premeditated plan for Qin Yichen in order to build power.

In Weng Zixuan's eyes, the idea of killing appeared, and her aura was also strongly encouraged. She couldn't help but want to do it.

"Master, it's just flying. I'll take him out." Qin Yichen grabs Weng Zixuan.

The other party wants to build Wei. Qin Yichen doesn't want to build Wei.

"Ethereal saint, I will give you another chance to hand over your skills, or my people will kill your people one by one." Xu Zixuan completely tore the skin.

Flying out to challenge Qin Yichen is just a beginning.

Others are just looking on coldly. Their purpose is to inherit the ancient immortals. As for who Xu Zixuan is going to fight, it has nothing to do with them. If there is less influence, there will be less one to share.

"I also give you a chance to hand over your dragon and Phoenix bow, and then kowtow to my master to apologize, or I will kill your people one by one."

Qin Yichen endured for a long time. At the moment, he finally broke out. He directly pointed to Xu Zixuan's nose and returned his words.