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Chapter 1187

Ye Junlang immediately noticed something strange about the wolf boy. His eyes were fixed on Qi Zigui. The ferocious and bloodthirsty killing intent that was naturally released from his body was like a dormant blood wolf awakening in his body.

It was as if it was dead, exuding a terrifying and bloodthirsty feeling.

Ye Junlang felt like the wolf boy and Qi Zigui were confronting each other, like a natural enemy meeting a natural enemy.

Ye Junlang's own gravity field enveloped Bai Xian'er, Wolf Boy, Qi Zigui and others, so even if Qi Zigui's own Martial Ancestor Realm pressure crushed him, his gravity would still be there.

The potential field resists.

However, with Ye Junlang's strength, it was also extremely difficult to resist the pressure from the Martial Ancestor Realm of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Qi Zigui at the same time.

Fortunately, Ye Junlang's strength has reached the perfect peak of the sixth level of the secret realm, and with the blessing of his own Nine Yang Qi and blood, he can still barely hold on.

However, he weighed it up and realized that if he really wanted to fight, it would not be easy for him to keep Wolf Boy and Liu Ziyang without Tantai Lingtian and Tantai Mingyue intervening.

If he was alone, he could use his experience in fighting in the jungle to tangle with these two people. At worst, the two sides would compete with each other for physical strength and patience. Ye Junlang was not afraid of anyone at this point.

Therefore, if a war really breaks out, Ye Junlang really needs to let Bai Xianer, Wolf Boy and the others leave.

"Ye Junlang, I'll give you a toast and a fine drink! I've given you the chance to hand over the Biling Fruit, and I'll spare you today! Since you don't know what to do, I'll let you stay here forever!" Xuanyuan Yanhuang said, with eyes in his eyes.

With murderous intent blazing, he stared at Ye Junlang.

Upon hearing this, Bai Xian'er's face couldn't help but become angry, and she said coldly: "Is Young Master Xuanyuan planning to steal it openly? Everyone has their own opportunity. What does Young Master Xuanyuan mean by stealing it openly?"

"Fairy Bai, this has nothing to do with you. At this point, the matter is no longer a matter of fighting or not. It is a matter of grudges between me and Ye Junlang." Xuanyuan Yanhuang opened his mouth. He looked at Ye Junlang and said, "Last time

It’s a pity that I didn’t have the chance to defeat you in the Ghost Doctor Valley. Now, I would like to learn what strength the grandson of Ye Wu Sheng has.”

Qi Zigui's figure also moved slightly. With his strength, if he didn't take action, he would definitely attack with a ferocious attack that would kill him with one strike.

Ye Junlang's face darkened, and he whispered: "Fairy Bai, you, Wolf Boy, Ziyang and the others are leaving first. Go and wait for me at the foot of the cliff."

Fairy Bai's face was startled. She understood the meaning of Ye Junlang's words. If there was really going to be a war, it would be useless for her to stay. It is true that with her status as the daughter of the Bai family, Xuanyuan Yanhuang and others would not do anything to her, but

However, she was unable to join the battle. As for Wolf Boy and Liu Ziyang, they had not fully grown up yet, and they had no ability to fight against the geniuses at the Martial Ancestor Realm level.

"Brother, I won't leave!"

The wolf boy spoke, his tone unusually firm.

"This is an order!"

Ye Junlang said coldly.

The wolf boy pursed his lips and said nothing, but his wolfish eyes were still fixed on Qi Zigui, and his feet seemed to have taken root, motionless.

Tantai Mingyue's stunning phoenix eyes turned cold, and she said: "So you want to snatch the opportunity to be loved! I can't stand it anymore!"

With that said, Tantai Mingyue reached Ye Junlang's side, and her own aura of ruthless killing was permeating the air, and she fought against Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Qi Zigui.

Tantai Mingyue's intervention made Tantai Lingtian look stunned. After he realized what he was doing, he frowned and said, "Mingyue, why are you acting without permission again? Can't you just listen to me for once?"

"Brother, you don't have to worry about my affairs!" Tantai Mingyue said, and then said, "Leave aside the behavior of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and others as bandits. I once fought with Ye Junlang on overseas battlefields, and we have a comrade-in-arms relationship.

identity. So I can’t just sit back and watch.”

"Mingyue, you——"

Tantai Lingtian was simply furious. Regarding the current confrontation between Ye Junlang and Xuanyuan Yanhuang, in principle, he could remain neutral.

After all, if Tantai Lingtian enters the holy land of retreat this time, he will not act impulsively if he wants to fight for enough opportunities for the Tantai family.

Now, Tantai Mingyue is directly on Ye Junlang's side. If he really wants to take action, can he just sit back and watch?



outside world.

Just as Ye Junlang, Xuanyuan Yanhuang, and Qi Zigui were engaged in a tense confrontation in the Holy Land of Retreat, disciples from other forces outside were also preparing to enter.

An hour has passed, and the younger generation of talented disciples from other aristocratic families and sects have begun to line up and want to enter.

Ye Chenglong from the Ye family, Xu Liunian from the Xu family, Yuanyang from the Yuan family, Shangguan Leiting from the Shangguan family, Ji Zhitian from the Ji family, Purple Phoenix Saint from the Purple Phoenix Holy Land, Gu Chen from the Ancient Yao Holy Land, and Tianji Holy Land

The younger generation of disciples such as Xie Wuji from Zhenwu Sect, Wu Xiao from Zhenwu Sect, and Yan Zhan from Guiyuan Sect began to enter one after another.

As these younger generation of disciples entered, a fierce competition for supremacy among the younger generation of disciples in the ancient martial arts world began.

At this time, a young man was also walking towards the holy place of seclusion. He had black hair as black as ink, a resolute face, a demonic color flashing in his eyes, and a powerful energy and blood permeating his body.

There is a faintly pure demonic energy inside.

Demon Son!

The Demon Saint Son has also arrived. As a disciple of the Divine Fortune Teller, he has come to participate in this fight to enter the retreat holy land.

Not only the Demon Son, but also the Witch is here.

The witch's purple hair is extremely enchanting and eye-catching, and her beautiful jade face that looks like morning glow reflecting snow is even more stunning. Her slender willow eyebrows bring a sense of spring, and her red lips are plump and coveted. Her pair of eyes seem to be gathering all over the sky.

The bright eyes of the stars are extremely charming and enchanting as they blink.

Her extremely sexy figure swayed with graceful charm as she walked. As her long legs moved, her square and round buttocks also undulated, attracting the attention of many young disciples.

The Demon Saint Son and the Demon Girl are clearly the proud ones of the Demon Sect Holy Land. The arrival of these two people made some big figures from all the forces present have complicated expressions.

According to the rules of the ancient martial arts world, as elders, it is really difficult for them to take action against juniors.

Therefore, even if these two people are from the Demon Sect Holy Land, the disputes can only be resolved by the younger generation of disciples.

However, except for the Demon Saint Son and the Witch, no big figures showed up in the Demon Sect Holy Land, which is very wise. If a big shot from the Demon Sect Holy Land really came, Old Man Ye would be the first to suppress them, not to mention others.

"Amitabha."

At this time, the sound of the Buddha's chant rang out, and a young monk came over with his hands clasped. He was slender, handsome, and his face showed a sense of calmness and fortitude. As he walked, there was an aura of Buddha-nature that could save all sentient beings.

After the young monk came, he stood in front of Old Man Ye. He bent down and saluted, and said, "Junior Dikong has met our little master."

Old Man Ye squinted his eyes, looked at the young monk in front of him, grinned, nodded and said: "Are you the disciple of Monk Ku? This bone is not bad! Is your name Dikong? Haha, this is a good name, hell.

I will never become a Buddha if I don't swear in vain! That's great! Go and find your own opportunity. By the way, your little uncle is also in it."

"Di Kongding must remember the words of our young master."

The young monk named Di Kong opened his mouth and walked towards the passage of the hermitage holy place.



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