Everyone's eyes looked behind Yuan Daoling. The formation was broken, Yuan Daoling led his disciples to the ancestral hall of Yelang Sect - after all, it was a newly built sect, and there was no place for a lonely peak.
It’s not difficult to find this ancestral temple. The disciples of the two sects were shocked and angry, and they chased and intercepted them regardless of their own efforts.
However, compared with Yuan Daoling, their strength is more than just one step, so how can they stop their progress? At this time, Yuan Daoling had already brought three elders and a group of disciples of the Holy Yuan Sect into the backyard, only
The three of them blocked the yard.
The three men wore hats and their bodies were covered in wide robes. They could not see their appearance. They felt that they were full of strangeness, but their strength was unpredictable. The disciples of the two sects killed the sky and chased after them one after another, but they did not
One person can block their head-on blow.
The most terrifying thing is that their speed is too fast, and even the strongest Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan, who are among the people, cannot see their movements clearly, and they cannot see their cultivation level.
"Stop!" Seeing a disciple's blood spurting out, Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng shouted at the same time.
In just a few breaths, dozens of disciples were injured by the three men in Ma, and even the elders of the two sects were not spared. If they continued to fight, they would just die in vain.
The disciples of the two sects stopped when they heard this. Although they were both angry, they also knew very well that they were no match for the three men in Mai.
Yuan Daoling relied on his identity and was too lazy to make things difficult for the young people. He waved his hand, and three men in mahjong turned around and walked away, standing behind him motionless.
"I am worthy of being the leader of the eighteen holy sects of the Xuanji Realm in the past. I actually invited such a strong man, but I don't know what these three seniors call them?" Zhen Fengliu looked at the three men in mahjong, and was secretly surprised.
The strength of these three men in Mai is obviously far above the elders of each sect last time. Even the major holy sects, such powerful people may not be seen. If you guess correctly, you must open the sect protection formation to protect the sect.
It was undoubtedly the three of them.
I don’t know how much favor the Shengyuan Sect used to invite them. They really invested a lot of money in order to seize the Immortal Demon Spirit of the Nine Nether Demon Mirror.
Such strong people often value their own identities and may not be willing to join the Shengyuan Sect. Perhaps, like those seniors of the upper sect, they were deceived by Yuan Daoling. If they knew it with reason and emotion, they might be able to
Let them change their minds.
With Zhen Fengliu Tiandao's biggest bad habit, I have to change the past, I would rather die than bow my head to others. I want to hear the word "Senior" from him, I am afraid that the sun will come out from the west. But now Fenghua's life is in lingering.
On the front line, even if Ye Yunji had a way to save her, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky. There must be no disturbance at all. Zhen Fengliu rarely restrained his temper. For the first time in his life, he swallowed his anger and bowed his head to someone.
"Little brother Liang Yicheng, the leader of the Lingji Domain Chenxing Sect, has met three seniors. I'm afraid there are some misunderstandings about what happened today. Please listen to our explanation. Don't be deceived by others." Liang Yicheng also said respectfully.
It is related to Gu Fenghua's life and death, and even Zhen Fengliu chose to bow his head. Of course, he would not sacrifice his face.
Unfortunately, the two sect masters had almost bent their waists to their knees, and all their dignity was thrown into the dust. However, the three men in Mai were unmoved at all and still stood behind Yuan Daoling motionless.
"You don't have to waste your time. These three seniors are not ungrateful people like Wu Xingyi." Seeing what Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng were having an idea, Yuan Daoling smiled contemptuously with his hands on his back.