Martial Peak

Not only the taste is relishing, but also the screaming.

Thirty feet behind the middle-aged Emperor Zunjing and a dozen Daoyuan Realms, a few young people held a large flag, and a blood-red flag fluttered in the wind. Above the large flag, the word "Kaishan" was written. , The font is dark, I do n’t know who wrote it, but it has some skills, silver hook iron painting, dragon and phoenix dance, the end of the momentum is extraordinary, under the match of red and black, add a bit terrible.

At this moment, with the help of the elders of their own teachers, several young people from Fuqi shouted in unison: "The ancestors of Kaishan Mountain have great powers!"

Hundreds of people in the back also shouted together, with a neat voice and a fanatical look, as if to quarrel this day.

A few more swords came out of that emperor's honorable state, and the people who supported the flag shouted in unison: "Ling Xiao Demon, bow your head and die!"

The sword light became brighter, and the sword power became more and more devastated. The swords and awns danced in layers, and it was almost impossible to see the figure of the emperor's esteemed state.

The people who supported the flag shouted in time: "Demons and demons, go first in the mountains!"

The devastating sword light suddenly condensed into a point, the momentum of the emperor's realm was full, the middle-aged emperor's expression was solemn, the long sword pointed in a large array, and the mouth was low: "Go!"

A beam of sword light burst into the large array, and then ... disappeared.

The rear shouted again: "Climbing the mountains, the third in the astral world!" Finally there was a little self-knowledge, and there was no slogan of the first and the second.

A few dozen feet away, Yang Kai stood in the large array, looking at the front with a strange look.

A mess!The situation in my eyes can only be described as chaotic, and I can't help turning my head to look at Hua Qingsi said: "What are you looking for things in the past few years?"

The general manager coughed lightly: "Most of them are, there are a few who have some skills."

Although Hua Qingsi is only a layer of Emperor Zun, but after all, he was born in the Star Palace, orthodox in the Southern Region, and the training he received was not comparable to these "rising stars".

Under the tide of energy in the astral world, although many emperor esteems emerged, but they were also uneven, and the intention to come to this trouble to step on the top of the Lingxiao Palace, most of them have no real skills, and naturally do not enter her eye.

"You are too accustomed to others." Yang Kai sneered softly. Although he said that, he also knew that it was not Ling Xiaogong's side who was accustomed to others, but Ling Xiaogong was in an awkward situation in recent years. When Feng Shan was ordered, no one dared to open the protection lineup when Yang Kai was away. In addition, they also had to worry about Yang Kai's reputation, so they could only be fooled by others.

Outside of the battlefield, the middle-aged Emperor was in high spirits. He worked hard for many years. However, his cultivation practice has been stuck at the peak of the three-level realm of Daoyuan, breaking through hopelessness, and seeing Shouyuan is not much. Seeing the mystery of the emperor's esteemed realm, he was let down in the frustration and acted unscrupulously. Who had thought that after the outbreak of the two world wars, there was a new phenomenon on the side of the star world. When there is a crisis, the laws of heaven and earth make up for and save themselves, and a tide of energy is born, which makes the training of many martial artists easier than before.

One day, when the middle-aged Emperor Zun was commemorating the flowers, a sudden light flashed in his mind, and he settled on it.

When he woke up again, he inexplicably broke into the emperor's realm.

Ecstasy and surprise!

This day's great deeds actually fell on his own head. The middle-aged Emperor Zun could not believe it. A promotion is tantamount to a new life, a state of mind, a quiet place to retreat for three years, and a solid self-cultivation.

On the day of leaving the customs, he created his own sect, the name of the sect was taken from his name, and he was called Kaishanzong!

But at this moment, the two world wars are in full swing, and the four realms of the astral world have been subject to the collection orders of the emperors. Countless warriors set foot on the nearest space law circle with their blood and rushed to the battlefield of the Western Region. The Demon Race fights dead.

For Star World, this is a good thing, but for Middle-aged Emperor Zun, it is a terrible bad thing.

Without him, since the establishment of the sect, naturally it is necessary to open the door wide and broaden the disciples.In ordinary times, an emperor's esteemed state was established, even if it was just an emperor's first level, the applicants must be as many as the crucian carp crossing the river, and can easily support a large and small sect.

But nowadays, most of the martial arts who have done a little bit of work have mostly gone to the Western Region. He wants to receive nothing, and what he can receive is all non-influential guys.

The middle-aged emperor is sorrowful!Really worried.

For this reason, he also specifically visited an old friend of his. The old friend was basically in a similar situation to him. He was also indifferent to the three-level environment for many years, and there was no hope of promotion. Recently, he broke through the emperor ’s veneration, but it was just created After receiving a sect, he easily collected thousands of disciples, and from then on, he enjoyed great happiness.

The beautiful female disciples under his door were dazzling and heart-fluttering.

After asking for advice, I learned that the old friend had taken someone to the Lingxiao Palace to eliminate the demon guard. Although the Lingzong Palace's protector was in great formation, the old friend failed to treat the others to Lingxiao Palace, but the news spread Immediately after going out, the mountain gate was levelled by people who came to learn from the teacher.

The old friend pointed out a clear way, but the middle-aged Emperor Zun suffered a lot.

He knows the situation of the Lingxiao Palace, but if such a behemoth, if he hits himself, can he really retreat?

After several struggles and hesitations, he finally couldn't bear the temptation and led the hundreds of people who had collected hard under the door to hit the front gate of Lingxiao Palace.

Today, I found that the situation here was exactly the same as what my old friends said. No one in the Lingxiao Palace responded, and the Huzong Great Array could not be closed. Then I heard the cry of the disciples in the back, this middle-aged Emperor Zun suddenly became energetic, and felt that this was also the case in the majestic Lingxiao Palace. He laughed loudly in the sky, and his figure rose, his hands clasped the long sword. Shout: "Break me!"

Jianmang slammed into the large formation, and the cloud and mist were rolling endlessly.

There was a rumbling noise, and the tumbling clouds dispersed towards both sides, revealing a passage in the middle and extending inward all the way.

The middle-aged emperor turned over and froze, his eyes widening toward the passage, and a huge question rolled in his heart: How did it break?Why did it break apart?

My old friend said that the guardian array of Lingxiao Palace was arranged by the South Gate Army in person at that time, and the foundation was to ask Qingzong's formation, and the South Gate Army was reconstructed on that basis.

Who is the South Gate Army?The most outstanding Emperor's Array division in the Northern Territory, in the world, can be compared with him in the method of formation, only the owner of the Gong Family in the Tianhe Valley of the Southern Region, Gong Zhen, and the large formation of the Lingxiao Palace, Mo said that it was Emperor Zun's first floor, even if Emperor Zun's three-layer mirror shot and he wanted to shake it.

But the scene in front of me couldn't be more clear: he cut off with a sword in the air, and burst.

He just shouted that sentence, but it was to show his momentum and cooperate with his own shot. Who knows that it is a fate!

Since his family knew his own affairs, the middle-aged Emperor Zun knew he had absolutely no such ability. After a short period of daze and hesitation, he immediately understood what the scene in front of him represented.

It is not that they broke through the protection of others, but that they opened the formation!

For a while, his forehead was sweating and his face suddenly pale.

Lingxiao Palace has notorious reputation in recent years, but who knows that Lingxiao Palace is one of the top sects in the Northern Territory?In a word, he asked Qingzong, united with the other three ancestors to unify the Northern Territory, and under the order, he would not dare to obey. The Emperor Neri respected the realm of the strong and powerful. How could a newly promoted Emperor Realm be qualified at the door presumptuous?What I used to rely on was that people would not care, but now people care ...

What will happen to me?

He was very deliberate, knowing that this might be troublesome, but the disciples behind him did not know, and even the dozen or so Daoyuan realms he shot with him were unclear.

Everyone only heard their ancestors shouting "broken", and then the big formation of the Lingxiao Palace was really broken.

More than a dozen Daoyuan realms turned their heads towards the respect of the middle-aged emperor, with a look of surprise and shock. They were also new to the Kaishan Sect, and they did n’t know what strength the middle-aged man had. What seems to him now is that his own lordship means Unbelievable!

They are still like this, not to mention the hundreds of disciples behind.

Several young people in Fuqi shouted loudly after stunned for a while: "Kaishan ancestor, magical powerless, Ling Xiao demon, bowed to death! Kaishan ancestor, magical powerless, Lingxiao demon, bowed to death!"

A loud cry shouted, Zhuang's ancestors prestige.

Just now I heard the sound of help in my ears. It sounded so noisy and harsh at the moment. The middle-aged man wished to turn around and sew the mouths of these guys with short eyes.

Large clouds of mist no longer rolled, and a tens of feet long passage stretched to the gate of Lingxiao Palace.

It was only at this moment that the middle-aged man had the opportunity to see the majestic wind of the Hill Gate of Lingxiao Palace, and he could hardly open his eyes with the three shining characters.

Without opening your eyes, there was a group of people standing in front of the mountain gate.

Headed by Qi Yuxuan, a young man with a staring eyebrow, a slightly hooked mouth, a smile-like look, he looked at himself faintly, a very plain look, the other party did not stand tall, but the middle-aged Emperor still could not help An illusion arises: people are like a god, overlooking themselves high up.

Uncontrollably, his waist ricketed a little.

Beside the youth, Yingyingyanyan, surrounded by women with different temperaments, but all fascinating, this woman is hard to see when waiting for leisure. At this moment, they are gathered together, and the stars are generally gathered around the youth. Beside, let everyone know at a glance that the young man is the main person here, the others are nothing but foils.

Not only that, there are a large number of people standing in the back, one by one looks bad, several of them are filled with the breath of the emperor's realm, although most of them are a level, and they are equivalent to themselves, but the breath is much thicker than themselves. Too.

This undoubtedly shows that their strength is higher than their own, otherwise it will never be so.

Accidentally, stabbed Ma Honeycomb!Middle-aged Emperor Zun pulls a cold heart.