"One Ye Han has caused our Cang clan to fail twice in a row. This time, we will definitely let them taste the taste of failure."
"Hmph, if we, the Cang Clan, hadn't been hiding our power, only two of the ten emperors and one emperor would appear. Ye Han's methods wouldn't be enough to make us, the Cang Clan, fail twice in a row."
Hearing these words, Cangjinglou waved his hand and said, "Lord, of course there are arrangements made by the Lord. All we have to do is obey. The other nine guys will naturally appear when they are supposed to appear. Now we only need to watch
Just play, let’s see how those two little fishes and shrimps struggle under the crushing force of fate. In response to them, I, the Cang Clan, are ‘happy to help’.”
Ten emperors and one emperor, Cangjinglou is one of the ten emperors in the Cang clan, and this emperor should probably be buried in Cangtian. If the Cang clan really has nine evildoers who are not weaker than Cangjinglou, then,
The power of the Cang Clan is really so powerful that it is unimaginable!
After all, Cangjinglou's strength is not even comparable to that of Zhan Wushuang, and even people like Ye Gucheng are no match for him.
Only a genius as powerful as him dares to regard Ye Gucheng, Fen Qingtian and the like as small fish and shrimps!
At the same time, the scorching sky and earth were like a volcano among the peaks. In the distance above the sky, at the Ten Thousand Layers Heavenly Palace, the strong men of the Linghu clan had arrived. Thirty thousand powers covered the world like dark clouds, covering this area.
The peaks like flames are all covered!
In front of these two forces, Tantai passed by the water, and Linghu and Qingyi stared silently at the majestic palace built in the flaming mountain below them.
The shape of this palace is like a flame, it is so majestic and majestic that it makes the whole world heat up, making people feel like they are in a sea of fire.
Following the Ten Thousand Heavenly Palace, the Linghu clan arrived here. In an instant, the entire world was enveloped in a terrifying aura, as if under the suppression of their aura, the mountains would be destroyed.
Immediately, in the mountains of flames, human figures were like lightning, bursting into the sky like rays of light. In less than a few breaths, in the void in front of the Linghu clan in the Ten Thousand Layers Heavenly Palace, 20,000 people had already gathered.
There are cultivators of every realm, ranging from minor venerables to holy emperors.
However, in the Ten Thousand Layers Heavenly Palace, the weakest members of the Linghu clan are all in the realm of the Supreme Being.
"Hmph, you are really here. You want to destroy me, Burning Heaven Pavilion, but I'm afraid you don't have the strength." In front of the powerful people of Burning Heaven Pavilion, stood the five powerful Saint Kings and a Holy Emperor. Of course, as a
The young master of Fentian Pavilion, Fen Qingtian, is naturally there too.
At this moment, Fen Qingtian looked at Tantai Shuishui and Linghu Qingyi with a cold face, and said, "Where is Ye Han? I asked you two to deal with me, Fentian Pavilion, because I want you to die?"
"Fen Qingtian, destroy your Fentian Pavilion. Why bother to mobilize so many troops? The two of us are enough!" Tantai Passing Water said.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. You don't really think that I, Fentian Pavilion, will stand here and let you slaughter me? Is there no other preparation?" Fen Qingtian snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Tantai Bishui's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said, "It seems that you have really united with the Cang Clan. In this case, it is even more important to destroy you."
"Hmph, boy, you don't want to destroy me, Burning Sky Pavilion." The master of Burning Sky Pavilion looked majestic. As a powerful Saint Emperor, he controls Burning Sky Pavilion and dominates the country. Even if he is facing a severe war,
He won't change color either.
"Fen Jingyun, even if you form an alliance with the Cang Clan, you can't save the fate of Fentian Pavilion. Today, the two of you will experience the power of your hellfire!"
At dusk, the powerful Saint Emperors of the Linghu clan walked out of the Ten Thousand Layers Heavenly Palace one after another, and the terrifying Saint Emperor pressure on them had locked onto the master of the Burning Heaven Pavilion.
Seeing this, the 30,000 strong men from the Ten Thousand Celestial Palace and the Linghu Clan surged into the sky, and terrible murderous intent suddenly erupted across the world like a mountain torrent.
"kill!"
A command shook the mountains and rivers, and the overwhelming figures were like locusts. The mighty attack instantly caused the world to become wildly turbulent.
In the Ten Thousand Heavenly Palace, the two great saint emperors of the Linghu clan have already faced off against Fen Jingyun, the master of Fentian Pavilion, and Fen Qingtian has been targeted by Tantai Passing Water.
"Hmph, once the strong men from the Cang Clan arrive, your doom will be here!" Fen Qingtian is not timid. As long as Cangjing Pavilion arrives with the strong men from the Cang Clan, he doesn't need to worry about the destruction of Fentian Pavilion.
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However, what the arrogant Fen Qingtian didn't know was that the strong men of the Cang clan he relied on were watching them step by step towards destruction!
On the other side, there is the land of the Twelve Palaces of Qiankun. Here, there are twelve palaces within a radius of a hundred miles. Each palace has a different symbol, and the owner of each palace is a powerful Saint King. On top of this
, and the ancestors of the two great saint emperors, Ye Qiong and Ye Xiao, are in charge. From this point of view, in addition to the twelve ancient clans, the power of the Twelve Qiankun Palaces is superior to all the forces in the Tianshu Region.
And this is the reason why Saint Emperor Yi Yao insists on marrying Ye Qing into the Twelve Halls of Qiankun. With the big tree of the Twelve Halls of Qiankun, Yaochi will not be unable to support itself when facing crises in the future.
At this moment, the power of the Twelve Halls is ready. The twelve hall masters are all gathered on the Qian Hall at this moment. The Twelve Halls of Diankun are headed by Qiandian and Kundian, because the two holy emperors Ye Qiong and Ye Xiao are from
Qian Palace and Kun Palace.
Suddenly, while waiting, an invisible force suddenly descended, like a sky curtain, covering the entire area within a hundred miles of the Twelve Halls.
"Coming!"
The twelve palace masters all looked outside the palace, their eyes cold and cold.
"Humph, I'm here just in time. I think that guy from Cangjing Tower will be here soon. I really want to see that guy Ye Han return in vain." Ye Gucheng smiled coldly and walked towards the outside of the hall. Twenty people
The palace masters looked at each other and said, "Fight!"
In the sky where the Twelve Halls are located, in the torn void, Ye Han stepped out, and with his wave of hands, figures of strong men suddenly appeared in this sky and earth, densely occupying the void, including the Soul Clan and the Yi Clan.
, Zhan Clan, Qin Clan, Zhen Clan, as well as Tianlong's Yaksha Legion and Garuda Legion all appeared one after another.
With the strength of nearly 70,000 strong men, the murderous aura is like a substantial restraining force. Every corner of the world is under the shroud of this murderous aura.
Ye Han stood proudly in the void, and beside him stood the younger generations of various races. Around them, the power of the Twelve Palaces of Heaven and Earth had appeared one by one.
"Haha, the show is about to begin, Ye Gucheng, prepare to accept the fate I have arranged for you!"
Looking at the roaring figures in the world in front of him, on top of a mountain, Cangjinglou smiled, helping the Twelve Halls of Qiankun and Burning Sky Pavilion to hold Ye Han back?
No, the Cang clan is just using the Twelve Halls of Qiankun and Burning Sky Pavilion. Once they fight Ye Han, how can they really participate? Of course, at this time, the Twelve Halls of Qiankun and Burning Sky Pavilion have no way out. (