Chapter 173：

"So what about Brother Su Yun?"

Not to mention those ordinary disciples, even Lin Tianchen and other senior members of the Bai Yuezong were stupid at the moment.

Leng Yiyi's condensed sword domain is scary enough.

As a result, Liu Jiu'er directly slashed the powerhouse of the holy realm.

Even at this moment, the little junior sister who had just arrived at the Zongmen and had just been on the Qingxuan Peak for less than a month, unexpectedly called a strong holy realm to help!

"Head, what is the background of Nephew Song?"

Facing the question, Lin Tianchen smiled bitterly: "I only know that she is the pavilion owner of the Tianshu Pavilion of the Holy Optics Mansion. As for the others... I can only ask Master Nephew Su Yun."

"Where is Master Nephew Su Yun?"

"Still in retreat."

"Why do I suddenly feel that Master Nephew Su Yun is...very ordinary?"

Everyone was silent.

They thought that Su Yun, who climbed to the top of the ladder road and transformed the spiritual veins of the sect, was already a monster...

Looking at what happened next, they have completely subverted their three views.

Of course, Songwenshu has a grandfather in the holy world, which does not mean that she is in the holy world. There is still a difference.

"The Song family will also intervene in my magic door?" The Red Demon Lord seemed to be a little jealous of Song Mingcheng. Big, but you can stretch your hand to Zhongzhou. Isn’t it too rampant?"

Song Wenshu shook his head slightly: "The magic door is also qualified to say that others are rampant? However, the Zhongzhou matter has nothing to do with my Song family, but my granddaughter is here, you can't move him."

"Grandpa San!" Song Wenshu said immediately, "I have joined the White Moon Sect. As a disciple of the White Moon Sect, I will be with the Sect!"

"You girl..."

Song Mingcheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Girl, you have to look at the situation too, is it the time to say this?

Although he is not afraid of the Red Refining Demon Lord, according to his strength, he is not as good as the opponent.

Song Mingcheng is only the peak cultivation base of the Holy Spirit Realm, while the Chilian Demon Lord has long been a strong man who has stepped into the Holy King Realm.

Really want to fight, there is no chance of winning.

"Humph! No matter who comes today, she will die!"

Demon Lord Chi Lian snorted coldly, staring at Liu Jiu'er coldly.

The latter was silent, but there was no fear on his face.

"This girl..." A hint of surprise flashed in Song Mingcheng's eyes, "Huh?"

"Don't say you didn't see it. If the Dao is resurrected today, I am afraid that this kind of aptitude is another evildoer. When the time comes to fight for the fate, you will definitely become an enemy."

Song Mingcheng's eyes flickered.

The way of heaven recovers and fights for the fate.

Today, this matter has become the acquiescence of the ancient forces.

Those who have been alive for not knowing how long are all waiting for that day to come.

To seize the fate of heaven and proclaim the Dao Emperor, naturally the fewer enemies the better.

Song Mingcheng is not qualified to fight, but it doesn't mean that his Song family is not qualified.

"Grandpa Three!"

Song Wenshu shouted again.

"Fine." Song Mingcheng sighed, "Red Demon Lord, how about you retreating this time? Next time, no matter what you do, my Song family will never interfere."

"impossible!"

The Red Demon Lord uttered a loud roar, and his body's demon energy rose, and his body swelled hundreds of times in an instant!

"Today, she will die! Bai Yuezong will be destroyed!"

Song Mingcheng's face changed: "No, this demon has a plan!"

At this moment, he could see that from the very beginning, the Scarlet Refining Demon Lord hadn't planned for peace talks, and had been secretly using magical powers.

"Tongtian Handprint!"

Rumble! !

Song Ming was shocked, and with his palm, a pagoda flew out and hit the magic palm.

The pagoda is a sacred object with brilliant light!

"To this holy town!!!"

After casting the demon body, the aura of the red refining demon master went straight to the late stage of the holy king realm. Under the mighty demon power, cracks appeared on the surface of the pagoda.

Pouch! ~~

Songming vomited blood and flew out.

"Grandpa San!" Song Wenshu exclaimed.

After the blow, the Red Demon Lord looked at Liu Jiu'er with a grim expression.

"This saint wants to see, who else can save you today!"

After all, his magical powers will gather again.

Below, Leng Yiyi's face changed drastically, full of aura, and shouted in the direction of Qingxuanfeng: "Big Brother!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

The echo oscillated in the White Moon Sect.

Huh! ! !