"If the Heavenly Lord doesn't let us go, he won't show any courtesy. If the Heavenly Lord is angry, he can kill us!"
Dao Zi Feng Yuan's words were neither humble nor silent, and were extremely calm, but the impact they had on everyone was unimaginable.
It is no exaggeration to say that it was a thunderstorm.
Many people were frightened out of their wits, and the Heavenly Lord would not show any courtesy until they were released!
A figure like Luo Tianxi, the leader of the Tianmen Sect, he himself symbolizes the face of this ancient force.
Feng Yuan's words were a slap in the face.
As expected, when the words fell, the entire Tianmen became angry, and their faces were extremely ugly.
Boom!
Terrifying pressure spread out, and each elder rose into the sky and looked at Dao Zi Feng Yuan coldly.
"To deal with you, an ant, why does Tianzun need to take action? I'll teach you a lesson first!"
Standing on the Azure Dragon Cauldron, Venerable Xuankong had a cold face and raised his hand, ready to slap Feng Yuan from the air.
"stop."
Luo Tianxi was not angry but was powerful. He struck out with a palm from the air and landed on Venerable Xuankong. He was beaten until he vomited blood and flew away.
"Tianzun."
Venerable Xuankong said unwillingly.
Luo Tianxi said with a cold face: "No one is allowed to take action."
While speaking, he gently shook his hand toward the sky.
boom!
The sky that had been shaken open slowly closed, and he seemed to hold the entire sky in the palm of his hand, and the endless stars exposed above the sky also disappeared.
This hand immediately shocked many people, and those who saw it were dumbfounded and shocked.
The other Tianmen elders who had risen up in the air were also suppressed. The entire Shengtian Courtyard was completely silent, and no one dared to speak.
Luo Tianxi swept his gaze, intimidating the entire audience. When his eyes fell on Dao Zi Feng Yuan, all the coercion and indifference were swept away, replaced by a rather gentle smile.
"Tao Zong produces talents."
Luo Tianxi sighed and said: "You three heads have all communicated with me. I gave my answer very early. I will not hand over Lin Yun. Young people's affairs should be resolved by young people."
"Not to mention that Lin Yun is about to become the direct descendant of the Divine Ancestor. Just because he is an old friend of Kunlun, Tianmen cannot let him be oppressed by other immortal holy places."
Feng Yuan looked directly at the other party and said word by word: "That's why I'm here."
Bai Yuchen, the young building owner of Tianjian Tower on the left, said: "I admire Tianzun's courage from the bottom of my heart, but it concerns the honor and disgrace of the Holy Land. I can't do it without coming. I'm really sorry if I offended you."
Jiang Yidao, the son of Jueying God, said: "We are here for Lin Yun, and we are definitely not targeting Tianmen."
When the three of them saw Luo Tianxi take action, they all breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they were finally safe.
Especially for Jiang Yi and Bai Yuchen, Jueying Temple is very different from Tianjian Tower and Tianmen in terms of background.
If it weren't for Dao Zi Feng Yuan, the two of them would not dare to come so boldly.
The three of them had arrived a long time ago. They wanted to wait until Lin Yun was defeated before taking him away, but unfortunately Lin Yun was undefeated.
Not only was he not defeated, but his light became brighter and brighter. He just watched helplessly as Lin Yun appeared to suppress the three monsters and powerfully took the top spot in the Heavenly Feast.
Seeing that he was about to meet the Divine Ancestor, he had no choice but to step forward.
"These three people are really arrogant. It is equivalent to bluntly saying that the younger generation of Tianmen cannot suppress them and can't stop them from taking Lin Yun away."
"It's really rare. Look at the identities of these three people. They are a Taoist disciple, a young building master, and a divine son. And the divine son Ye Wuhen trained by Tianmen is too young and has obviously not really risen yet."
"Daozong really hates Lin Yun. This is almost like breaking up."
"I'm afraid Lin Yun won't be able to pass this level."
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It has to be said that anyone with a discerning eye can feel the anger behind Luo Tianxi's calmness, as well as the aggrievement suffered by the entire Tianmen.
When things have reached this point, they no longer have much to do with Lin Yun. Feng Yuan and the other three are just slapping Tianmen in the face.
Regardless of whether they have this subjective intention or not, in fact they have similar effects.
"Senior Brother Feng, there is no need to coddle them, just take action directly."
"These people are so arrogant. Is Tianmen really afraid of them?"
"If you dare to cause trouble at the Tianhuang Feast, don't show any mercy to him."
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A group of young Tianmen monsters under the Supreme Throne are all strong-blooded people. It can be said that the crowd is excited and everyone can bear it.www.八一zw.??m
Lin Yun frowned slightly, looking slightly surprised for a moment.
Feng Yuan and the others were obviously coming for him, but after a confrontation, Tianmen leader and Feng Yuan and others faced each other, but Lin Yun was somewhat ignored.
"Brother Lin, what should we do now?"
Ji Zixi whispered.
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Let's take a look first."
In this situation, it is not suitable for him to take the lead, so he can only wait and see for the time being.
Feng Butu looked at Feng Yuan, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said coldly: "Who gave you the courage to come to Tianmen to take people? Is there anyone who can take people like you? Don't even think about it, do you really think that there is no one in Tianmen?
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Named in the Holy Heavenly Courtyard, Lin Yun, who will become the direct descendant of the Divine Ancestor, is to be taken away. This is something that no Tianmen disciple can accept.
Feng Yuan didn't say anything. Jiang Yi, the son of Jueying God, raised his eyes and looked over, and said lightly: "I don't dare. If Tianmen intends to stop me from waiting to take someone, I don't mind. Please give me some advice!"
On the Tianhuang Divine Platform, a figure rose up from the sky and came out directly: "Bai Ye of Shengtianyuan, I am willing to learn your brilliant moves!"
The moment the voice fell, Bai Ye killed him with his sword.
boom!
The sky and the earth were trembling violently, and a hundred-foot giant sword appeared behind Bai Ye, and the power of the sword surged from his body.
The tip of the sword drew an arc, like a crescent moon shining with cold light. The cold light was so dazzling that those who shone it could not look directly.
The void was cut in half, and everything it passed was extremely sharp. Bai Ye had no reservations when he struck, it was a truly peak strike.
"Little tricks."
Jiang Yi landed on the ground and directly raised his hand to make a palm print in the air.
Phew!
He downplayed it, and Bai Ye swatted it away like a fly.
After Bai Ye landed, the crescent moon-like sword light shattered strangely, and a sunken palm print appeared on his chest.
Click, click, click!
Immediately, the Baizhang sword shadow behind him also collapsed. Bai Ye spit out another mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground with one knee.
Everyone took a breath, how could they be defeated so quickly?
All the monks present could see that Bai Ye was cannon fodder for Feng Buyu and others to test how strong the Jueying Son of God was.
But no one expected that the eighth-ranked monster in this wild feast would not be able to block a single move.
Now, in front of the Supreme Throne, the faces of all the direct disciples of the God Ancestor became extremely solemn.
Ye Wuhen couldn't hold it any longer, but Xia Qingyun next to him held him tightly, preventing him from going out to fight at this time.
Feng Buyu showed no expression on his face, and with a quick glance, several more saints from various Tianmen courtyards took action.
But without exception, they all failed miserably within three moves.
The Holy Son of the Thirty-sixth Courtyard of Tianmen defeated nine people at once, and the defeat was extremely miserable.
All the monks looked at it dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
In addition, Jiang Yi was quite cruel, and almost all of the people he defeated suffered fatal injuries.
Even if there is a holy elixir, it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time.
But he knew the seriousness and spared his life, making everyone in Tianmen furious and unable to find an excuse to vent their anger.
At this moment, the Tianmen monks had also calmed down. These three people came to Tianmen with the hope of a narrow escape and were definitely prepared.
"Is this the strength of the Son of God? It's too strong!"
"The gap between the Holy Son and the Son of God is still too big. The Son of God only enjoys the resources of one hospital, but the Son of God is a huge gamble that uses all the resources of the entire Immortal Holy Land."
"Where is the Son of God from Tianmen?"
"Ye Wuhen is, but he is too young to compete with these three people."
"Then what were you doing before?"
"Do you think that the Son of God can be cultivated if he wants to? He has to have talent to emerge, otherwise it would be better to be lacking than to be in vain."
The four parties continued to discuss, and they realized that the matter might be more serious than imagined. They looked at Jiang Yi one after another, and their expressions became extremely fearful.
"If you only have this strength, don't stop me from taking people."
Jiang Yi's eyes were stern, his expression was cold and arrogant, his sharp edge was clearly displayed, and everywhere he looked, people from all over Tianmen were gnashing their teeth angrily.
"Jueying Temple is too deceptive!"
Jiang Yi was so flamboyant that a direct disciple of the Divine Ancestor under the Supreme Throne finally couldn't bear the ridicule and rushed over regardless of the obstruction of others.
Everyone's eyes lit up. Those who had taken action before were the saints of each academy, and the direct disciples of the Divine Ancestor had not taken action.
The person taking action now is named Zhang Yu. He was accepted as a direct disciple by the Divine Ancestor ten years ago, and he was also a famous leader at that time.
Jiang Yi's expression was indifferent, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he was determined to use this person to establish his power.
It is true that the other party's divine ancestor has passed down the direct line, but there are probably hundreds of people who have passed down the direct line from the divine ancestor, but he is the only divine son in the entire Jueying Temple.
He is the one who will control the Jueying Temple in the future, but it is not his turn to provoke him yet.
There was a strange mark blooming between his eyebrows. Zhang Yu, who was rushing over, had no time to get closer and was hit by his palm in mid-air.
This palm is nothing special, it just shoots out a ray of light, but the power it carries is terrifying.
With a flash of light, Zhang Yu was knocked out in mid-air.
Bang!
In the shocking loud noise, Zhang Yu's body-protecting Holy Yuan was shattered into pieces, and the astrological scroll that had no time to unfold was also shattered.
After he hit the ground, he was bleeding.
Everyone was extremely shocked to find that this palm actually penetrated Zhang Yu's chest, and the holy blood continued to flow out from it.
Zhang Yu himself fainted on the spot, and many people took a breath and turned pale.
This is a bit too scary.
Jiang Yi stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he said in a deep voice: "You guys must understand one thing. Don't think that just because you have worshiped Ancestor Realm as your teacher, you feel that you are invincible among your peers, and you can look down on the heroes of the world."
"If we dare to come and take people, we naturally have the confidence to take them. If we only have this strength, we should not humiliate ourselves and lose the face of the ancestor of Tianhuang."
There was silence in all directions, everyone was stunned by these words.
Feng Yuan's words before that the Heavenly Lord will not let anyone go and we will never return the favor were scary enough, but now Jiang Yi directly provoked the Heavenly Desolate Divine Ancestor.
