The Yandang Mountains were sealed off for a month and became a training ground. This incident was not only spread in the world, but also ordinary warriors later learned about it. They all knew that there were people in the Yandang Mountains who were fighting to the death with the Poisonous Dragon Clan. Therefore,
I have died countless Nirvanas and countless Yuandan.
On the last day, a warrior from a sub-top force died in battle. With his death, the trial that had been blocked for an entire month finally came to an end.
The two figures came to the Yandang Mountains one after the other. The Nine-color Taoist Master and the seventh-level black dragon no longer fought, but each saluted the two figures.
Of these two people, one of them was wearing a Taoist robe and looked very old. Jiuse Taoist Master was very respectful in front of him. Even if they had not seen the master of Xuanting Taoist Palace in person, everyone knew that this old man should be Xuanting Taoist.
The only Dharma-like and golden-bodied man in the palace!
In this case, the origin of the other one must be... the Holy Land of Dragon Palace!
The Dharma Golden Body in the Dragon Palace Holy Land looks younger, and the color of his pupils is different from ordinary people, it is light gold.
Every move he made had an aura that looked down on the world. The seventh-order black dragon stood respectfully in front of him and transformed into a strong man in black robes!
After fighting with the Nine-Colored Taoist Lord for so long, it never turned into a human form. It is conceivable that it never took the Nine-Colored Taoist Lord into its eyes!
Behind the Nine-Colored Taoist Master stood two human warriors who had survived by chance. Although their faces were expressionless, there was a trace of anger in their eyes.
The three sixth-level poisonous dragons behind the black dragon also turned into human forms and glanced at the two martial masters with a slight contempt.
"Master Xuanting, this trial is really eye-opening. The younger generation of your human race are all extremely talented and have a bright future."
The man from Dragon Palace Holy Land smiled lightly.
Although the sound was not loud, warriors throughout the Yandang Mountains could clearly hear it.
You humans?
Could it be that this powerful man with a golden body from the Holy Land of Dragon Palace is not a human race but a tribe of barbarian monsters?
Many people suddenly realized that if this was the case, they finally understood why the other party wanted to blockade the Yandang Mountains. They must have been dissatisfied when they saw Jiuse Taoist in vain attacking the seventh-order black dragon, so they treated him in his own way!
While everyone was suddenly enlightened, they also had some slander, but they dared not speak out. After all, even the Eight-Armed Pagoda Sect has a spiritual beast that protects the mountain. If it is said to be a spiritual beast, isn't it also a barbaric monster?
"Master Yaofeng, you are joking. Compared with the Poisonous Dragon Clan, the human race is obviously inferior."
The old Daojun Xuanting smiled lightly.
Jiuse Taoist's expression changed slightly, but in the end he did not speak.
"You can't say that. Some time ago, I saw a junior who was able to condense extremely pure rune imprints, and his soul was so strong that I couldn't find anyone else in his realm.
An existence that is almost the same as him."
Young Master Yaofeng smiled softly: "Even in our Dragon Palace Holy Land, there has never been a disciple as young as him who can condense such pure runes."
After a pause, Young Master Yaofeng glanced at him and said, "If he is willing to worship in my Dragon Palace Holy Land, then I will take him back with me this time."
His words were still not very loud, but they could ring in the ears of every warrior. This kind of silent method of moisturizing things was really beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.
The expressions of all the warriors who heard this changed.
The person Mr. Yaofeng is referring to is clearly the Demon of the Rebirth Sect! The other party actually ignores this level of identity and wants to recruit him directly in front of Taoist Xuanting?
If the devil really worships in the Holy Land of Dragon Palace, how can it be repaid?
The expressions on the faces of countless human warriors who were looking up at Young Master Yaofeng became very ugly.
"If this son worships in the Holy Land of Dragon Palace, the revenge of the world soul will not be avenged."
Xu Qiankun gritted his teeth and whispered.
Nan Wuyue glanced at him and said nothing. In his heart, Xu Shihun's hatred was not important at all. What was important was how much cultivation Shi Tianlong would receive in the future after he worshiped in the Holy Land of Dragon Palace.
Its growth cannot be suppressed!
Fortunately, after more than ten breaths, Shi Tianlong did not appear, and everyone felt relieved.
"Mr. Yaofeng, that one is a disciple of the Past Life Sect, so he shouldn't switch to another sect."
Daojun Xuanting smiled lightly.
"In that case, forget it."
Young Master Yaofeng smiled, then his eyes flashed and he looked at the seventh-level black dragon: "He hasn't chased him out for so long?"
"Master, disciple..."
The black dragon was speechless.
"Okay, come with me back to the Dragon Palace Holy Land. There will always be opportunities in the future."
Young Master Yaofeng glanced at the river in the Yandang Mountains, then chuckled, hugged his fists towards Taoist Xuanting, and left with a group of black dragons flying in the clouds and mist. Even those fourth-order black dragons that could not control the air were also
Taken away together!
"it is finally over……"
It wasn't until this moment that the human warriors hiding in every corner truly breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you don't have too many secrets, it would be a good choice to worship in the Holy Land of Dragon Palace..."
Su Han looked at the departing figure of Mr. Yaofeng and sighed softly in his heart.
"Master Dao, I..."
Taoist Master Jiuse looked at Taoist Xuanting with a hint of shame in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter. Our Xuanting Taoist Palace is dedicated to killing demons. You saw the black dragon and suppressed it. You did nothing wrong."
Daojun Xuanting said calmly.
After a pause, he said, "I just received news that the devil of the Rebirth Sect has assumed his identity. His true identity is not a disciple of the Rebirth Sect."
"What? Not a disciple of the Rebirth Sect?"
"How can this be!"
"Didn't some of the martial arts skills he displayed come from the seven major forces? If he wasn't a disciple of the Rebirth Sect..."
"You are stupid, he can disguise himself! Maybe he sneaked into several sects at the same time and secretly stole martial arts!"
Everyone was shocked and appalled.
This scene was spread to the world, and the whole world was shocked!
If that guy is not a disciple of the Rebirth Sect, then... some Yuan Dan realm experts, even Martial Master realm experts, and Martial King realm experts can directly suppress him?
"I have a talisman here that can make your eyes clear and prevent you from being disturbed by all illusions for a month."
Daojun Xuanting flipped his palm, and a spell shot into the air, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless stars and falling on the entire Yandang Mountains.
Including Jiuse Taoist Master and even Su Han, all the warriors felt that their eyes had a hint of coldness!
"Free from all illusions?"
Su Han's expression was slightly stern. Could it be that this talisman can make people see through his mask of deceiving the sky?
Daojun Xuanting smiled, turned around and left.
Jiuse Taoist Master understood what he meant, glanced at it, and said calmly: "The Yandang Mountains are blocked again for one month!"
"That Shi Tianlong who pretended to be a disciple of the Rebirth Sect can't escape!"
Everyone was excited, excited, and sighed.
"He is in danger..."
Jing Yuehan's expression suddenly changed.
At the same time, Xu Shizong finally arrived at the Yandang Mountains. Feeling the coldness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly.