"Don't move Fuyaoshan! If Master is angry, I won't speak for you!"

The sword shadow covers the sky and the sun is about to fall!

Ye Zong roared anxiously.

Master?

Po Qianfeng and Yaojing Xingjun were both stunned.

When did this kid worship a master?!

Could it be that his master is the leader of Wushuang Sect?

The giant sword was powerful and still slashed down violently, and the sky was shocked.

At the critical moment, a black red dragon shadow roared and smashed the giant spiritual sword in one fell swoop!

The power of the candle dragon!

The giant sword instantly shattered into light spots all over the sky, annihilated invisible.

The dragon shadow set off a rolling wave of fire and rushed towards the two of Po Qianfeng.

This is...the attack on heaven!

The Star Lord of the Yaojing felt the aura of luck contained in the dragon shadow, and his face changed instantly.

He hurriedly stepped forward, Jade Ruyi turned around, and strange energy burst out, forming a violent vortex, colliding with the dragon shadow!

Click!

A terrifying sound rang out.

Yaojing Xingjun's face changed.

Several patterns broke out on his jade Ruyi!

This is an indestructible secret treasure!

Ruyi was broken, and the energy was backfired. The star king of Yaojing took a few steps back and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The person who launched this attack could actually control the power of heaven!

When Po Qianfeng saw this, he was shocked and angry.

He can smash his offensive with one blow and hurt Star Lord. The cultivation of this mysterious man is definitely above him!

He is in the middle stage of the semi-saint. Does this person have the strength to be...the late stage or even the Great Perfection?

The Great Perfection of Semi-Saint is the half-step Spiritual Saint! That is the highest peak of the entire Shanhai Continent's cultivation.

Wushuang Sect... Taiji is named after at least in the middle of the Supreme Sect, and is unknown!

In such a place, there is a half-step spiritual saint hidden?

Shocking!

Ye Zong said with a sad face, "It's over, that black bear monster is here..."

Is it Wushuang Sect Master, is he here?

Po Qianfeng's eyes were sharp, and he scanned the void, but there was no one.

At this moment, a misty sound came from the void—

"Sister Xiyan, distinguished guests come to the door, don't make things difficult for you. The Regent of the Golden-winged Great Phang clan, come in."

The mountain protection formation disappeared, and Fuyao Mountain surrounded by clouds and mist appeared a path leading to the top of the mountain.

The gate of Wushuang Sect is slowly opened.

Since Lu Fengyun had spoken, Xiyan had no choice but to say reluctantly: "The Sect Master is inviting you two in, please!"

Wushuang Sect Master, I want to see who he is!

Po Qianfeng swayed his sleeves, looked up coldly, and strode in.

When he entered the Wushuang Sect, he felt his body tremble.

The vast mountain mist lingers around the body, the mountain springs flow, and the fragrance of medicine is endless.

It is not ordinary mountain fog, but the purest spiritual energy!

It’s not an ordinary mountain spring, it’s a spiritual spring!

The fragrance of medicine floats, and comes from the medicine garden that stretches for hundreds of miles on the mountain!

The spiritual energy here is too strong. Just inhale it, your eyes are clear and your spirit is refreshed. He even feels that he has been holding the half-saint bottleneck that has been held for thousands of years and is faintly loose!

I am afraid that the outside world will need to practice for ten years if it takes the energy to practice here for a day!

Po Qianfeng’s face has no expression, but his heart is actually turbulent!

The Star Lord of Yaojing was also extremely shocked. When he entered the mountain, the suffocating and terrifying pressure of heaven became stronger and stronger!

Such a holy land is hard to be one of the mountains, seas and continents in a thousand years.

Xiyan led the two to the Welcoming Hall.

Suddenly, a ferocious black shadow pounced on Yaojing Star Lord!

The whole body is pitch black, with a stunning head and sharp teeth.

Mo Qilin Xiaohei!

"Jijiji!"

Xiao Hei was extremely excited. He opened his mouth to bite the former's clothes, and had toys to play with!

The Star Lord of Yaojing was frightened, and his spiritual power suddenly emerged, trying to shake it away.

Seeing this, Ye Zong quickly pulled Xiao Hei off Xingjun's body. Xiao Hei was annoyed and the two little guys instantly twisted into a ball.

Po Qianfeng frowned in anger, but when he saw Xiao Hei, his face changed.

Mo Qilin!

The molin comes out and the king appears.

It will only appear when the times change, and will only assist the strongest king's divine beast!

Kaiming, the tiger and the golden-winged roc are already top monsters, but compared with the Mo Qilin, it is still eclipsed.

The latter is tens of thousands, while the former is the most inauspicious and auspicious divine beast in heaven and earth. One of them only took millions of years to emerge!

Po Qianfeng frowned into the character "Chuan" and fought with Xiao Hei, a fifth-level Xiao Hei. His family leader was only in the fourth level, and he was really at a disadvantage.

The fifth-level divine beast cannot be cultivated into a human form. You can imagine how terrible the energy required for this black unicorn to grow!

Ye Zong and the little black minions used together, and the fight was a mess.

The former Dapeng Dharma image was half hidden and half visible, and the golden feathers on both wings were pulled bald by Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei didn't take any advantage, and his scales were twitched by Ye Zong's sharp claws.

Xiyan was not surprised, she was still laughing: "This is their relationship, so don't be surprised."

Surprised? Po Qianfeng is now grilling Xiao Hei's heart!

The dignified patriarch is so dirty, how can he be so polite? Moreover, his body is weak, how can he fight?

Thinking of the Spirit God Curse, Po Qianfeng's face suddenly became darker.

There are eight days left, and Ye Zong’s death period!

But he is the Golden Winged Great Phang clan, and he breaks into the Thousand Peaks, but he is powerless!

That kind of despair is enough to swallow people.

A long sigh in my heart.

"Boom--"

Suddenly, a thunder sounded that shook the world.

The storm changes suddenly.

In the direction of Danta, a stunning rainbow surged into the clouds and shot straight into the nine heavens.

The rolling fragrance envelops the entire sect.
Chapter completed!