The mountains are lush, covering many buildings. In a magnificent palace building, above the main hall, a white robe figure, shaking the robe, standing with his hands down, in his forties, the figure is thin, showing a sense of elegance. It is even a little elegant.

However, no one who is familiar with the white robed middle-aged man will think that he will be elegant. As the leader of Tianyang sect, Bai Jingtang, he is cruel and murderous. Otherwise, he would not live to this day in the famine loving world.

"Headmaster, what should we do now? Feiling sect kills so many disciples of Tianyang sect. I'm afraid it won't destroy Feiling sect. I'll lose face in Tianyang sect in the future!"

In the main hall, an old man in his fifties, who realized the level of cultivation in the real environment, looked sharp and got up to talk to the scripture hall and asked.

"Isn't Lu Shaoyou waiting for us in Qinling city? Then tell him to go down and all the elite disciples and strong men of Tianyang gate will go to Qinling city."

In Qinling City, the excitement has increased sharply in recent days.

Feiling gate and Tianyang gate will fight in Qinling city in three days. Feiling gate killed many disciples of Tianyang gate. Tianyang gate will not let Feiling gate go anyway. Few people will want to miss this excitement.

Even in Qinling City, many places have opened gambling games to bet on who will win and who will lose after three days of Feiling gate and Tianyang gate. It seems that Tianyang gate has a higher chance of winning.

There are many people who bet on Tianyang gate, but without some skills, no one will believe that Feiling gate will easily provoke Tianyang gate, so there will not be too few people betting on Feiling gate.

Three days passed very quickly. Three days later, within the sixth layer of the Tianzhou ring, Lu Shaoyou still had half a year passed and understood about five and a half months.

"Hoo!"

As soon as Lu Shaoyou's handprint was collected, he stopped his cultivation. A mouthful of turbid Qi gushed out of his mouth, directly shattered the space ripple in front of his body, and his closed eyes trembled slightly. Then his eyes fought with each other, and his breath was wild and ancient, which made people tremble.

"A lot of harvest, tianyangmen, it's time."

Outside Qinling City, there is a Qinling Canyon surrounded by mountains. Qinling canyon has a huge area, which is the central area of tianyangmen and the original bloodthirsty sect.

It is said that there are many orcs around the Qinling Canyon, but the level is very low. Usually, there are few people around here.

But in the past three days, there was a lot of excitement around the Qinling canyon. Tens of thousands of disciples of Feiling gate rushed to the Qinling canyon. Many people gathered nearby in Qinling city.

Looking at this posture, people guessed that the people of Feiling gate were deliberately waiting for Tianyang gate in Qinling canyon. I'm afraid Feiling gate didn't want to fight in Qinling City, which would be enough to raze Qinling city to the ground at that time.

On a mountain peak above the canyon, dozens of figures stand. It is the dozens of boundary breaking practitioners of Feiling gate at this time. The first few are fat and thin monk and fan Tong.

Fan Tong stared at the front and said to the fat and thin monk, "two vice hall leaders, have the people of Tianyang gate arrived?"

The thin monk frowned slightly, looked at the front of the distant space and said softly, "it seems that there is no movement. Maybe the sun gate will not come this day, which is not necessarily!"

"Be careful. They'll come and see."

Human beings like mole ants want to refine and integrate the dragon. Unfortunately, the Dragon deliberately makes you refine, and you can't integrate. You can't give full play to the strength of the dragon. It's just waste. " The evil dragon roared against the sky. Its voice was rough and evil. It was no longer the voice of huailingyu.

Here comes Lu Shaoyou.

The fat and thin monks were shocked. The leader appeared beside them silently, which undoubtedly meant that he could kill them directly without a sound. The leader's strength seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. He saluted immediately and said, "I've seen the leader."

"I've seen the headmaster."

In Qinling Valley, tens of thousands of Feiling sect disciples salute respectfully.

"Boom."

Also at this time, in the front space, the space trembled faintly, and then the earth and mountains shook, and a dense figure appeared in the sky.

There were several huge puppet cars in the front air, and then the figure was like an ant. It was dark and mighty, just like a locust crossing the border. Where it passed, the space trembled, the earth shook and the mountains shook, just like an earthquake.

"Here comes the man from Tianyang gate."

Many onlookers in the distance suddenly moved their eyes and were all absorbed in waiting for the start of the good play.

The breath of the disciples of Feiling sect was slightly condensed. The air in the whole space suddenly solidified, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Boom"

The earth is shaking around, the ground is shaking, and a dark figure in front has appeared. There are no less than 50000 people. The lineup is neat and there is no disorder at all. Human beings with a lot of people's breath and mole ants want to refine and integrate the dragon. Unfortunately, the Dragon deliberately makes you refine, you can't integrate, and you can't give full play to the strength of the dragon, It's rubbish. " The evil dragon roared against the sky. Its voice was rough and evil. It was no longer the voice of huailingyu.

Before the five puppet cars, dozens of figures stood in the air, and the space ripple surged, and the vast breath spread from within.

"Three high-level Wuzhen realms, four middle-level Wuzhen realms, seven first-level Wuzhen realms, and forty-three broken realms." Lu Shaoyou glanced and peeped into his mind. Among the dense crowd in front of him, his strength was probably peeping into his heart.

Lu Shaoyou was surprised that there were so many people in Tianyang gate who realized the true world and broke the boundary. People like mole ants wanted to refine and integrate the dragon. Unfortunately, the Dragon deliberately let you refine, and you can't integrate, and you can't give full play to the strength of the dragon. Simplicity is waste. " The evil dragon roared against the sky. Its voice was rough and evil. It was no longer the voice of huailingyu.

Han looks elegant, but his eyes are extremely sharp and bloody.

Another reason why Lu Shaoyou's eyes stay on this person is that his breath is much stronger than that of Fan Li.

It's not difficult for Lu Shaoyou to know his identity. Bai Jingtang, the leader of Tianyang sect, is a cultivator who has stepped into the heaven realm with one foot. His strength can't be underestimated.

The Tianyang gate is vast, and 50000 people come into the air, which makes half of the sky surging in the morning. Its momentum also directly collapses on the people of Feiling gate. Under the suppression of the vast momentum, the people of Feiling gate pay attention. Feiling gate is now a lot worse in terms of number and strength.

Therefore, the eyes of fat and thin monk, fan Tong and dozens of practitioners who broke the boundary fell on Lu Shaoyou.

Lu Shaoyou raised his eyes slightly, moved his mind, waved and swept. The next second, the space in front of him trembled, and then there were two giants in the space in front of him.

"Boom!"

The space trembled and the breath surged. There were two giants in the space in front of Lu Shaoyou. On the left, there was a huge ship with a huge volume of 500 feet long. Around the deck, it was like a city wall. The amazing breath was released, and the whole body was dark red with secret patterns. It was like a monstrous beast opening its ferocious mouth. It was the "roaring" warship.

Human beings like mole ants want to refine and integrate the dragon. Unfortunately, the Dragon deliberately makes you refine, and you can't integrate. You can't give full play to the strength of the dragon. It's just waste. " The evil dragon roared against the sky. Its voice was rough and evil. It was no longer the voice of huailingyu.

The fierce breath is released for no reason. When people look at it, they feel a sense of smallness.

"Two warships."

As the two giants came out, they all looked at them. Even the disciples of Feiling sect were surprised. They knew that the leader had a "Hongtian" warship, but they didn't know that there was a second warship.

At this time, there were two warships. The disciples of Feiling gate were excited just now.

Although the number and level of strength are not as good as those of Tianyang gate, the power of the two warships, known to the disciples of Feiling gate, can bring the strength of Feiling gate and Tianyang gate closer.

When two huge warships appeared, their breath collapsed, which immediately added a lot to the Feiling gate and slightly changed the eyes of many people in yuankong Tianyang gate. At the same time, their eyes were smeared with greed. The value of two warships, even class I warships, was sky high.

"Feilingmen has two warships!"

"One of them is a bloodthirsty 'Hongtian' warship."

"This thundering warship is the treasure of bloodthirsty sect. Under the frontal bombing, even the middle level of Wuzhen territory dare not easily compete directly. I don't know the power of another warship of Feiling gate. No wonder Feiling gate dares to move Tianyang gate. It turns out that it has nothing to fear."

"Warships consume a lot. Who can afford to play? I'm afraid the Feiling gate is just pretending."

Seeing the two warships, many people looked at them in the far air, looked surprised, whispered and exclaimed.

In the lineup of Tianyang sect, an old man stepped forward and stood in the air. His eyes were filled with cold. At this time, his eyes swept through the tens of thousands of disciples of Feiling sect. There was a smile on his face and said, "who is Lu Shaoyou, the leader of Feiling sect?"

Lu Shaoyou's eyes moved slightly and looked at the old man. The high-level cultivation strength of Wuzhen realm should be similar to that of blood claw Deng Yi.

Looking at the people of Feiling sect, seeing that no one answered, the old man's face became more and more cold, and shouted again: "who is Lu Shaoyou, the leader of Feiling sect, deaf?"

Lu Shaoyou still stood aloof. The fat and thin monk, fan Tong and others saw that the leader in front of him didn't speak and his eyes twitched. Naturally, they didn't dare to say anything more.

No one paid any attention. The old man's old face became more and more ugly. His eyes were cold and said, "rats don't speak, right? I'll kill some first to see if you speak."

When the voice fell, the old man's face was cold and his sleeves shook suddenly. He was like a falcon. His hands were like claws. The hot flame in his hands wrapped around the palm. Two claw prints came directly with his body.

"Whew, whew!"

The paw prints pierced the space and grabbed them from the chest of Lu Shaoyou and the fat monk around him.

The vast hot breath erupted in an instant, the whole space trembled, and the temperature suddenly rose sharply, just like suddenly under the volcano. The old man realized the high-level cultivation level of the real world, and his strength was not weak.