There are many Kunlun Ruins elders who returned this time, and none of them are simple.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches, Huang Tian, ​​Qing Tian, ​​Dong Huang Taiyi and others were all experienced many battles. At this moment, they saw something abnormal in the hall and turned into a rainbow and flew into all directions.

It’s not that they don’t want to rescue the ancestor Suiren, but that they are not stupid.

Those who can control the entire convention hall and forge jade slips are definitely not their opponents.

Only by escaping first can you have hope to come back and rescue other elders.

"Haha, I want to leave? Since I'm back, I can't leave any one!"

Jueting, who was above the main position, saw this scene and showed a sarcastic smile on his lips.

He nodded, and the other monks in black immediately understood, and they also turned into a long rainbow and flew out of the hall.

"well!"

Seeing this scene, Suiren Shi, the Styx shook his head repeatedly.

These black-clothed monks are all at the peak of the Taoist ancestor. Although the twelve ancestor witches escaped from the hall, the gap in realm is too big.

Sure enough, an hour later, the men in black returned to the hall one after another, and each one who rushed back was accompanied by the elders from Kunlun Ruins.

Judging from this, it is obvious that no one can escape completely.

"Tie it all!"

It seems that he had expected such a result, and Jueting was not surprised at all.

"Report to the Lord, after this return, there are only three cultivators above the Kunlun Ruins Elders. The remaining two are with Leng Yan. The Heavenly Lord said that he will not take action for the time being."

After counting again, a monk in black came to Jue Ting.

"Three people are missing? Then wait!"

Jueting nodded with satisfaction. After hearing Jueting's words, the elders of Kunlun Ruins over there were a hint of expectation on their faces besides resentment.

"Wukong, Liu'er, Tong'er, you must not be controlled by them. Now the head of the sect is all about you!"

Suiren and others began to pray silently. Jueting didn't know which three were missing, but they knew it clearly.

In addition, they rarely spoke since they were arrested, and they were afraid that these monks in black would get some information from them in order to murder their sects.

Time flies, and it is a day in a blink of an eye. At this time, Jueting finally can't sit still.

"Are you still three people missing? They should have returned as long as they counted. Why haven't they appeared yet? Is the news revealed?"

Although these elders from Kunlun Ruins are now at most half-step ancestors,

But Jueting knew how terrible they were in the previous life of the Yanming God Realm. They were all first-class divine generals, and each of them had their own talented magical powers.

"Go and check it out for me, who are the three people who have not returned yet?" he spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir, I'll go now..."

A monk in black stood up.

Bang! However, just as the monk in black was taking the order to check it out, the door of the hall was kicked open, and at the same time, a cold sound came from outside the hall.

"A bunch of waste, the three of them have noticed it long ago! Can't you use your brain?"

"Hmm? Lord Tianzun?"

Hearing this voice, Jueting and others were stunned at first, then quickly got up and looked extremely respectful.

"If there is another next time, I'll take the blame!"

At this time, Mo Ying'er appeared at the entrance of the hall, and at the same time, she was pulling three immortal-bound ropes in her hand.

The other end of the rope was tied to either someone else, or the other two who had already noticed the abnormality in advance.

"What? Mo Ying'er?"

After seeing the monks appearing at the entrance of the hall this time, the elders of Kunlun Ruins finally stopped silent. They all spoke in surprise, their eyes full of shock.

For many years, Mo Ying'er has been the head teacher who silently supports behind her, but now?

This is really unacceptable.

The most important thing is that she has tied up Goku and others now.

"Who are you? Why do you occupy the body of my head wife!"

After being extremely surprised, Suiren spoke.

At this moment, his heart was extremely complicated and he was extremely blamed.

"I should have noticed it when Mo Ying'er broke into the hall for no reason and asked me to withdraw the twelve ancestor witches..."

This sentence from Suiren asked the thoughts of all the elders of Kunlun Ruins.

The first reaction when I saw Mo Ying'er appear was that I didn't believe it, and the second reaction was that Mo Ying'er was occupied by a powerful existence.

"Who am I? Haha, for thousands of years, you don't know who I am?"

After Mo Ying'er threw Wukong and the other two into the hall, she turned around and looked at the elders in Kunlun Ruins and sneered.

"You could have lived for a while, but you don't cherish it yourself and you can't blame others!"

Now when Mo Ying'er thinks of the war that broke out not long ago, she can't calm down.

This station lost about 50 million saints, including many monks at the level of Hedao and Realm Master.

They are the most important components of the Heaven and Earth Festival.

Now without these 50 million troops, she can only adjust from the Immortal Realm, but only the sub-sage and Daluo-level existences remain in the Immortal Realm.

Even so, the power of the Heaven and Earth Festival will be reduced.

"Why? Why do you treat my head teacher like this?"

As soon as Mo Ying'er said that, the elders in the hall suddenly felt a little cold.

Because they had already determined that the person in front of them was not a big man who occupied his body, or Mo Yinger who was like a fake one.

"Do you want to hear it? Since you've all arrived, it's okay to tell you! Hahaha!"

Looking at their surprised expressions, Mo Ying'er became more and more proud.

"But before I tell you, can you show up in the two people in the hall? It's almost done!"

However, after laughing, her face turned cold in vain, and a trace of splendor flashed in her eyes.

"Two people in the hall?"

This time, not only Suiren and others didn't understand, but even Jueting looked puzzled.

They didn't know why Mo Ying'er said this, after all, all the elders in Kunlun Ruins were here.

Wow! At this time, Mo Ying'er waved her sleeves, and two figures slowly appeared above the center of the hall.

"Old Zhuang? Dragon Ancestor?"

Seeing this, Suiren was shocked at first and his heart suddenly sank.

It seems that Zhuang Zhou and Longzu had already arrived in the hall, and they should have been planning to wait for an opportunity to rescue them.

"Sir, please spare me!"

On this side, seeing two figures above the hall, Jueting and a group of monks in black knelt down directly.

His dignified existence at the level of the Saint Ancestor actually allowed two elders from Kunlun Ruins to sneak into the hall. This can no longer be described as negligent.

At the same time, cold sweat instantly wet Jueting's back.

"These gods of those days cannot be underestimated. This time I was so careless... I don't know how long I have been here, but I didn't even notice it at all..."

"Haha, you can hide from the masters of the Holy Ancestor level, and there is also a bit of the shadow of the general Zhuang Zhou back then, but it's too bad to come back!"

Mo Ying'er waved her hand and two immortal locks flew directly to Zhuang Zhou and Longzu.
Chapter completed!