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Chapter two thousand six hundred and fortieth Avenue to Jane

The Immortal Master looked at Yanshan Hun and Kuitian fighting in the sky, and had some speculations about their two realms. Kuitian should be at the early stage of the eighth level of the holy level, while Yanshan Hun was higher and should have reached the eighth level of the holy level.

In the middle period, thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of the fairy master's mouth.

At the beginning, after he reached the early stage of the eighth level of the Holy Level, he could no longer gain any understanding. So he had to leave. Unexpectedly, he happened to get a wisp of Fengzu's remnant soul, and he used that wisp of Fengzu's remnant soul.

After the remnant soul was refined, his cultivation had reached the mid-eighth level of the Saint level. He had been paying attention to Yanshan Soul and finally determined that the strength of Yanshan Soul should be similar to him. This time, he felt relieved.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly and saw another figure appearing in the sky. As soon as he saw this figure, Xu Ziyan couldn't help but have a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

The person who came was none other than the Demon Lord.

This demon lord must have sensed the battle between Yanshan Soul and Kuitian and came, but this is another big trouble for Xu Ziyan!

Because Xu Xiang is here!

Back then, the Demon Lord destroyed Taixu Sect with one strike for Xu Xiang, and now that Xu Xiang is standing here, how could the Demon Lord let go of this opportunity?

Sure enough, as soon as the Demon Lord appeared in the air, a feeling appeared in his heart, and his eyes were instantly locked on Xu Xiang's body.

"Hahaha..." The Demon Lord laughed loudly: "It's really effortless to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere!"

A big hand stretched out in mid-air and grabbed Xu Xiang. Naturally, Xu Xiang would not sit still and wait for death. The aura on his body suddenly opened up, and his eyes were as dark as ink, staring at the big palm slapping down from the air.

"Buzz..."

Xu Ziyan communicated with the bridge between heaven and earth, and the power of the world in his body moved like a sea tide. With a thought, the Taixu Sword was held in his hand.

"Hahaha……"

Xu Ziyan just wanted to continue taking action. However, she saw wanton laughter hanging from the air, and at the same time, a big hand dropped from the air and grabbed the demon lord.

"Demon Lord, I'm not satisfied with the fight. Come on, too!"

"boom……"

The Demon Lord's body was blown away by Yanshan Soul. At this time, his cultivation level was the lowest among the Five Saints. He was only at the early stage of the seventh level of the Saint. He was slapped away by Yanshan Soul in public. His face was full of shame and anger. He looked up.

, but saw that Yanshan Hun and Kui Tian were fighting fiercely, but Yanshan Hun clearly had the upper hand.

Kuitian's face was also very ugly at this time. When Yanshanhun was fighting with her, he was still able to find time to pay attention to Xu Ziyan and others below. This shows that Yanshanhun did not take her seriously at all, and he also took the initiative to invite the demon just now.

The Lord came together and said that he was not satisfied with the beating.

"Stop being so arrogant!"

Kuitian's aura suddenly increased to the extreme. This time she was really angry and launched a crazy attack on Yan Shanhun.

"Haha..." The Demon Lord laughed, but he remembered the time when Yan Shanhun chased him around and beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he rushed towards Yan Shanhun.

"Evil Lord, since you invited me, I will not disappoint you!"

"boom……"

A huge Dharma form appeared behind the Demon Lord. He used all his potential as soon as he got started. There was no testing process at all, and there was no need for him to test it. The Yanshan Soul had been chasing him for a long time, and he still had the skills to deal with the Yanshan Soul.

What don’t you understand?

The Immortal Master's attention at this time was attracted by the sword in Xu Ziyan's hand. He did not recognize the sword. But the material of the sword was too clear.

"Is this the sword I put in the sword tomb and used the formation to forge? My consciousness was wiped out by Xu Ziyan?"

"Xu Ziyan, did you get that sword from my Immortal Lord's Palace?"

Xu Ziyan's heart twitched. How did everything come together? Just when he wanted to answer, he heard the voice of Yanshan Soul coming from above:

"Immortal Master, don't be so petty. If you want to have a good fight, come up here. Don't chirp down there."

The Immortal Master's eyes flashed, and he looked at Kuitian and Demon Lord in the air and shouted: "Kui Tian, ​​Demon Lord, I can help you. But after defeating the Evil Lord, I want the sword in Xu Ziyan's hand."

"I only want that clone!" Kuitian shouted sharply.

"I just want Xu Xiang!" The Demon Lord also roared.

"Okay, let's join forces!" The Immortal Lord turned to the Demon Lord and said, "Demon Lord, are you interested?"

The Demon Lord shook his head and said: "No interest, you all have goals. There is nothing about Xu Ziyan that I can like."

"Okay, then you just stand aside and watch us have a good time!"

Immortal Lord's figure instantly appeared on one side of Yanshan Soul. Demon Lord, Kuitian and Immortal Lord formed a three-talent formation to surround Yanshan Soul. The flames between Yanshan Soul's brows danced, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Se. The aura on his body was fully activated, his fists struck in succession, and his immortal skills filled the space.

The Immortal Lord's expression changed. At this moment, he felt the true strength of Yanshan Soul. Just now, he had not used all his strength when facing the attack from Kuitian and the Demon Lord. Now that his strength is fully activated, all of a sudden

The child made the Immortal Master realize that Yanshan Soul's current cultivation level has reached the peak of the middle eighth level of the Saint Level.

"Even if you are at the peak of the eighth-level saint level, we must suppress you today, otherwise there will be no room for us to speak in the future!"

Immortal Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian knew very well at this time that they were incapable of killing Yanshan Soul, and there was little hope of even defeating Yanshan Soul. Although the three of them joined forces, Yanshan Soul's cultivation at this time could be higher than

All of them, not when the Immortal Lord, Demon Lord and Demon Lord besieged Langya. At that time, the cultivation of the Five Saints was the same and no one stood out. Therefore, these three great monks wanted to use this battle to suppress

Yanshan Soul. Let him know not to think that just because he has the highest level of cultivation, he can drive without any scruples.

As for Xu Ziyan's clone, Xu Xiang and the Taixu Sword, they wanted it, but they did not dare to attack Xu Ziyan before defeating Yanshan Soul. If this angered Yanshan Soul, he would be killed by a great monk with the strongest strength in the entire fairy world.

If you keep an eye on him, you won't be able to survive the rest of your life.

Therefore, defeating Yanshan Soul is the prerequisite, and then you can raise conditions with Yanshan Soul.

Xu Ziyan was very nervous at this time. She had the power of the soul at the peak of the late sixth level of the holy level, so she could naturally see the scene of the fierce battle above. Although Yanshan Soul was not at a disadvantage at this time, it had already begun to shrink its attacks.

Range, if things go on like this, it will only be a matter of time before Yanshan Soul is defeated.

"Master!" Xu Ziyan called softly. Cheng Wanli and Jian Wuxu looked at Xu Ziyan together.

"You two immediately take the Taixu Sect people back to the sect, activate the sect-protecting formation, and wait for my return."

Cheng Wanli and Jian Wuxu hesitated for a moment and said, "Zi Yan, this level of competition is very precious to us. We want to stay here to watch."

Xu Ziyan looked at the two masters in front of him and felt helpless. These two masters were both fighting madmen. How could they give up this opportunity when encountering a battle between saint-level monks? Even if they risked their lives, they would stay.

Here. So Xu Ziyan had to say to Xu Ziyun:

"Ziyun, take the sect leader and the monks and leave immediately!"

"yes!"

Xu Ziyun did not hesitate at all, and immediately gave the order, and the Taixu Sect monks began to evacuate. But as soon as they moved, they saw the Demon Lord looking over and said lightly:

"You should stay until the battle is over!"

Xu Ziyan's heart tightened and she stared at the Demon Lord opposite. There is no doubt that although the Demon Lord did not directly participate in the team besieging Yanshan Soul, he detained Xu Ziyan and the 700,000 monks of Taixu Sect here.

To prevent Yanshan soul from escaping.

If Yanshan Soul wants to leave, no one can stop him, so if they want to subdue Yanshan Soul, they must have a condition that makes Yanshan Soul unable to escape. Xu Ziyan and Taixu Zong are undoubtedly the most qualified candidates.

Xu Ziyan naturally understands this, she must let Yanshan Soul have no worries. Xu Ziyan waved her hand to stop the monks of Taixu Sect from leaving. She has no doubt that if she dares to let the monks of Taixu Sect leave, the Demon Lord will take action

Catch them all. Xu Ziyan alone can't take care of more than 700,000 monks. And these more than 700,000 monks are not vulnerable to the demon lord's blow.

Seeing that the monks of Taixu Sect had stopped, Xu Ziyan ignored them, but raised his head with his hands behind his hands and looked up into the sky, looking at the battle between Yanshan Soul, Kuitian, the Demon Race and the Immortal Lord in the sky.

This battle allowed Xu Ziyan to see the true strength of Yanshan Soul. At this time, Xu Ziyan suspected that the physical strength of Yanshan Soul definitely exceeded the late eighth level of the Holy Level, and might have reached the ninth level of the Holy Level. After two reincarnations, Yanshan Soul

I am afraid that his power of Yuan Shen will not be low. What he lacks is probably the accumulation of Yuan Power, which prevents his realm from being improved.

Immortal Lord, the peak of the early stage of the eighth level of the Holy Level.

Kuitian, the early stage of the eighth level of the Saint level.

Demon Lord, early stage of the seventh level of the Holy Level.

Even these three holy-level monks were not able to completely suppress Yanshan Soul, but only had a slight advantage. Moreover, Yanshan Soul did not completely lose the chance to counterattack, but the chances of counterattack were decreasing.

The four great monks completely concealed their world in their fists, and they held it without sending it out. Every move and every style was extremely simple, but Xu Ziyan was fascinated by it.

This is the ultimate simplicity!

Not only was Xu Ziyan, a monk who had just entered the holy level, fascinated, but the demon master was also completely attracted to his mind at this time. Especially the Yanshan soul in the first battle and the third battle, every move and every move attracted the demon master.

The power was too great, and the great avenue contained within gave him a faint tendency to make a breakthrough.

Xu Ziyan separated herself from the intoxication, and glanced at the Demon Lord with a sideways glance. When she saw that the Demon Lord was completely attracted by the battle above, she used her spiritual consciousness to transmit sound.

Xu Ziyan's voice rang in the ears of Xu Zong monks:

"Don't resist, I will receive you into the cloud baby."

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