The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became stronger

The masked woman saw the solemn expression on everyone's faces, and couldn't help but smile, "Everyone is wrong. I am not the Purple Succubus Lord. I am just sending the Demon Lord to come to entertain you on behalf of her."

Hearing this, whether it was the Wushao Monk, Gan Luo and others, or the Nine Sects, they frowned at the same time. Several masters of the extreme realm obviously felt that the masked woman in front of her was definitely higher than theirs. And it was not a little bit. Just based on the words of the woman in white, the master could guess that this masked woman was much more profound than the woman in white. The woman in white was all in the extreme realm Xuan level cultivation, so the master must be higher. Gan Luo and the others guessed that they had probably reached the strength of the extreme realm illusion level that was one level higher than them!

"The two masters and apprentices, one is the cultivation level of the extreme realm Xuan level, and the other is the cultivation level of the extreme realm Illusion level. Then, how high should the cultivation level of the Purple Succubus Lord be?" Even though the monk Wushao and Gan Luo and other masters of the extreme realm were slowly feeling cold. Relatively speaking, the innate warriors surrounding the periphery did not notice the cultivation level of the two masters and apprentices. They didn't feel much. They just expressed regret for the fact that the main master had not appeared. However, not long after, most of the men's eyes were on the masters and apprentices again, without hiding the burning heat in their eyes.

Several masters of extreme realm came back from their shock. Gan Luo laughed loudly and said freely: "I don't know when the noble Lord will appear. Gan is a little impatient!" As he fell to life, everyone couldn't help but prick up their ears at the same time.

"Hello, don't worry, everyone. When the last few guests arrive, she will naturally appear." The masked woman smiled charmingly, as if a flower was blooming. The strange charm emitted by her whole body was even better than that of the woman in white. Some men with a little less determinedness didn't even hear what she said.

Ignoring the many scorching eyes. The masked woman's face suddenly changed, and her eyes glanced around and slowly said, "Since Brother Li has appeared, I guess you are here too. Why not show up and go with Yuru to have a cup of warm tea."

"Hahahaha. Yuru invites you, how dare Pang refuse to follow?" The voice came from all directions. Everyone looked around in surprise.

The members of the Nine Sects, Gan Luo and other underworld forces were also shocked. Pang Ban has accumulated power in the world for decades and is recognized as the best in the world. Even though they are the top powerhouses in the world, they still can't help but feel a little fear in their hearts. They are still like this. The innate warriors on the outside are even more unbearable. They all wrote their fear on their faces.

Everyone looked around, but found no trace of Pang Ban. When everyone looked at the masked woman with doubt, they found that there was a man in gorgeous clothes next to the masked woman. Then, outside the crowd, Fang Yeyu, the Meng brothers, Liu Yaozhi and others followed. Li Chimei smiled slightly and stood behind the man in gorgeous clothes.

"Pang Ban!" The monk Wuxiang, the immortal immortal, Gan Luo and others' eyes shrank. They had fought with Pang Ban, and were so familiar with the men in the gorgeous clothes!

Pang Ban had a smile on his face. There was only a masked woman in his eyes. He exclaimed softly: "Yu Ru. Why do I praise you? If Pang reads correctly, you have already entered the Great Perfection Realm of the Illusion Level. Haha. You are only one step away from standing in the ranks of us. I'm afraid there are also some contributions from your Lord. Alas. Now Pang is in a mood like a god brother, and wants to meet this old friend whom he has been with for a long time!"

The masked woman smiled softly, "The magician is praised. The slave family is still far from the magician's realm. The Lord said that the magician's cultivation level has reached an unfathomable level. She is the person she admires the most."

"Haha. Pang hopes that your Lord will not care about Pang. If you don't do it well, Pang can't bear it. Hahaha, OK, Yuru is ready to receive two other old friends." Pang Ban turned around and looked down at the mountain. A hint of melancholy gradually appeared in his eyes.

The masked woman nodded slowly, her eyes circulated, and she looked down at the foot of the mountain. Everyone rushed towards the top of the mountain as they saw a few figures.

"Amitabha. I didn't expect that Donor Pang had arrived long ago. But it's too late!"

After the words came, several figures had already passed by the walls outside and came to the opposite side of Pang Ban and others. When the Nine Sects saw the visitor, they couldn't help but feel relieved. Pang Ban's group of people in the demonic path were not something that their Nine Sects could handle. But now that the people from the two holy places have arrived, they don't have to stand up.

The person who came was none other than Yan Jing'an. Qin Mengyao and his party had all gone with the sect leader of Jingnian Zen. After breaking up with Xiao Yun, Yan Jing'an, Qin Mengyao and others continued to come to the capital, and they happened to meet them. Finally, they rushed over with him.

"Ah. They are Master Yanzhai and Master Li Jin!" Gradually, many people recognized the identity of Ren and couldn't help but make noise. Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Jing'an, Le Jin, Pang Ban and others. They wanted to see if these holy masters would have a fierce battle when they met Pang Ban, the big devil in the underworld. But not long after, everyone was disappointed.

There was no intense fight that everyone imagined. Pang Ban only chatted with Li Jin for a few words. Then he looked at Yan Jing'an, his tone was as calm as a conversation between an old friend. "How are Jing'an doing in recent years?"

A hint of melancholy flashed across Yan Jing'an's face, and then he returned to calm. He nodded slightly: "Eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name. There is no major change. However, donor Pang has not seen him for more than 20 years. His style remains the same. His skills have even entered the realm of great perfection. Pooh Ni wants to congratulate donor Pang."

Pang Ban shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Jing'an, don't lose me anymore. Although Pang has been in seclusion for twenty years and has made great progress in his cultivation, he finally fell into your trap. Oh. What's the use of entering the Taoist stairs? First there was Lang Fanyun. Now another Xiao Yun came out. Pang found that he was already in an awkward situation. Pang was already desperate. Only one way to heaven can be chosen."

Yan Jing'an sighed with emotion, "You did not lose. Because you know in your heart that no matter how you go, the final result of this game will be the same. Therefore, you wisely chose the path of Heaven. From this perspective, you Pang Ban won." Li Jin also shouted the Buddha's name and congratulated Pang Ban.

The masked woman looked at Yan Jing'an with a calm expression, then looked at Pang Ban, who was a little bitter, and couldn't help but smile and said, "The Lord said that Yan Zhai is the guest star of the demon master. Yu Ru didn't believe it at first. I saw him today. As expected, that's true."

After saying that, he suddenly turned to Qin Mengyao and said, "I guess this is Fairy Qin, the most outstanding descendant of Cihang Jingzhai. It's true that his beauty is extraordinary. My disciple has always been dissatisfied. Now when he sees his style, he is convinced." Her last sentence was obviously what she said to the woman in white.

"Sister Qin. Hello. Youth is polite!" The woman in white immediately felt a smile and looked at Qin Mengyao with a smile on her face: "It is rumored that Sister Qin is the world's number one beauty. Youth didn't believe it at first. Now when you see your beauty, even Youth is jealous."

Qin Mengyao also nodded and responded casually. She felt that the woman in white in front of her was full of smiles, but she always gave her a feeling of discomfort. It seemed that the woman in white had a layer of mask on her face, and the smile on her face was all false.

"Haha. Okay. Since the magician and several holy land masters arrived at the same time, you might as well use tea together!" The masked woman led the way with a smile. Yan Jing'an and Qin Mengyao, followed slowly after a few people.

Pang Ban did not move. His eyes slowly swept across the Nine Sects and several underworld forces. Anyone who looked at him had a feeling of being seen through and unconsciously turned his eyes away. Diao Xiang, Wei Lidie, Lan Tianyun and others immediately stood up and saluted Pang Ban and Fang Yeyu. They only gritted their teeth when they saw many xenophobic warriors.

Pang Ban ignored the show of Diao Xiang and others, and only looked at Wuxiang Monk, Lie Zhenbei, Feng Han and others, then walked to the opposite side of Ganluo and sat down: "Brother Gan. We haven't seen each other for half a year."

"Yes. To be precise, six months and five days."

Gan Luo suppressed a trace of throbbing in his heart and tried hard to keep the ancient well. Although Pang Ban was calm just now, he still felt a trace of murderous intent from Pang Ban's tone. He understood that because he eliminated the white hair intention, the devil had murderous intent.

"Brother Gan remembers it very clearly." Pang Ban nodded, his eyes full of memories, "Yes. Brother Gan's majesty was deeply imprinted in Pang's heart back then. I just hope to fight with Brother Gan again. Now Brother Gan's cultivation has improved again, which makes Pang itchy again."

As Pang Ban said, Luo suddenly became quiet around him. Everyone understood that because of the white hair intention, Gan Luo had already wiped out Pang Ban's face. At this moment, Pang Ban wanted Gan Luo to start an operation. Gan Luo's eyes shrank, and he snorted coldly before waiting for a response. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came. "Brother Pang, it's not a good thing to itch your hands now. It's better to keep your hands until the full moon blocks the river to fight Lang, wouldn't it be happier!"

Pang Ban suddenly turned around, stared at a party and said with a glittering look: "The waves are turning over the clouds!"

There was a riot in the crowd. A long-shaped yellow-faced man slowly stepped forward. He was seen with a coarse cloth and blue clothes. He was not at all noticeable in the crowd. But the moment the masters present saw him, they were attracted by a sense of tolerance that shocked the soul. It was an indescribable feeling. He clearly saw this person, but he gave people a illusion. It seemed to be far away, and it seemed to be right next to him. If Pang Ban gave people a strong sense of self-existence, then this person gave people an illusion that it did not exist.

No need to name a name. Just look at how he can face Pang Ban's charm calmly. Everyone already knows that this person is the famous "Fuyu Sword" Lang Fengyun!

Lang Fanyun smiled gently. When he looked at him, Yan Jing'an, Feng Han and others greeted him and sat next to Gan Luo. "Brother Pang. I thought we would have to wait until the full moon blocked the river. But I didn't expect that because of the matter of the Purple Succubus Lord, we would meet in advance." The masters present were all smart people. How could they not know that Lang Fanyun had something to say in his words? Lang Fanyun mentioned the name Purple Succubus Lord at this time to remind Pang Ban. The first thing he had to face now is not Gan Luo, but the Purple Succubus Lord.

With all kinds of eyes, Pang Ban's eyes flashed and finally laughed: "Brother Lang is right. Let's see the style of the Demon Lord first. But Yu Ru just said that you have to wait until several important guests arrive before you can show up. Now that Mr. Pang is here, you are here, Brother Lang is here, I'm afraid there is still one short."

Yan Jing'an smiled softly and said, "Donald Xiao was with us. He just returned to the villa after a while. Juyun Villa is quite far away from this moment. I am afraid that it will not be able to get there in less than half a day." Yan bar, his eyes turned to the masked woman, "Since this happens, it will be a while later."

The masked woman was stunned and frowned slightly. Finally, she said, "Okay. I'll go and ask the Lord. If Mr. Xiao came too late, the Lord can only meet him alone."

"No need. Let's see the style of this Demon Lord together!" The voice came from the distance from the mountain. Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun's eyes were bright, staring at the direction that broke through the air.

Yan Jing'an, Qin Mengyao and others were slightly surprised. They heard it clearly. This was Xiao Yun's voice. According to their guess, even if Xiao Yun could arrive, it would be until afternoon. Why did he arrive so soon now?

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, a few phantoms on the top of the mountain jumped up. Before everyone could see clearly, a phantom suddenly accelerated, and flickered towards Pang Ban, and waves flickered.

"Brother Pang, Brother Lang, take the call!"

As the words fell, the figure of the phantom suddenly stopped in the air, from rapid to pause. This violated physical common sense, giving people an extremely strange feeling. Before everyone could see the person's face clearly, the phantom paused for a moment, and his figure immediately recovered from the speed he had just seen. It only made everyone feel like they vomit blood.

But then, they were surprised to find that as the phantom speed increased again, a powerful aura enveloped the top of the mountain. The space on the top of the mountain gradually solidified. The originally "whistling" cold wind slowly disappeared. The air no longer flowed. Everyone's breathing became more and more difficult.

In everyone's horrified eyes, the phantom did not move forward a little, but its momentum had to increase by a little. The extremely masters such as Qianluo, who were already relaxed and relaxed, gradually turned pale. They had to mention their full body skills to compete with this shocking pressure!

Pang Ban and Lang Fengyun's eyes were bright and bright. In an instant, two powerful auras rose from them! At the same time, they looked at each other, laughed and rushed towards the phantom.

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