Great Emperor Myriad

Chapter 74 The Crisis of the Longevity Gate!

"What?! How is this possible? It's impossible!"

The old man of the Hehuan Sect showed a look of horror in his eyes, and his voice trembled a little.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have a monstrous aura, like a awakened Primordial Fierce Beast, exuding monstrous aura and murderous intent, and blasted and killed a powerful nine-layer dragon and tiger realm!

In this way, the old man of the Acacia Sect felt unbelievable, and there was a feeling of extreme fear in his heart.

The boy in front of him gave him an extremely unreal feeling. A boy who was less than sixteen years old, with the cultivation base of the Spirit Realm, was able to smash the powerhouse of the Dragon and Tiger Realm nine layers with one punch. Doesn’t it mean that he already has a master? Combat power?

The fifteen-year-old master, thinking of it makes people feel shocked!

It must be what benefit this kid got in the Heavenly Cave Mansion, must escape, must report to the sect!

When Ling Xiao's gaze fell on him, he couldn't help but shudder, then turned and ran.

If he continues to stay here, his fate must be the same as that of the elders of the Demon Hall that day.

Whoo!

The old man of the Heavenly Demon Palace swept out of the mine like lightning, and his cultivation was urged to the extreme, bringing the sound of hunting.

"Want to go? Late!"

Ling Xiao's indifferent voice sounded, he took a step forward, the dragon's roar vibrated, and the majestic infuriating energy seemed to turn into a misty cloud, leaving a shadow on the spot, and Ling Xiao had already chased it out.

The Nine Changes of Yunlong was originally a powerful martial arts discipline created by the ancient power of watching the dragon soaring through the sky and crossing the void. Although it is impossible to have the terrifying speed of the dragon, there is also a trace of the true meaning of the dragon crossing the void.

In addition, Ling Xiao has cultivated into the body of the Flood Dragon, which is inhumane and transcendent, and it complements the nine changes of Yunlong.

Just between a few vertical and horizontal movements, Ling Xiao arrived behind the old man of Hehuan Sect.

Feeling the sound of the wind swept behind him, the old man of the Hehuan Sect burst into death, and the Innate True Gang broke out towards the back without any money. At the same time, he drew out a sharp spiritual weapon long sword and smashed towards the sky.

He didn't want to kill Ling Xiao, but only wanted to create a little more time so that he could escape the mine.

But it's still too late!

Boom!

The King Kong Fu Demon Fist was launched and blasted with the power of the unmatched physical body, and the spiritual weapon long sword was directly smashed by Ling Xiao, and those innate true guns shot to Ling Xiao's body, just like shot to Liuli There was a crisp jingle.

"No!"

The elder of the Hehuan Sect showed a look of extreme fear in his eyes, and he roared, but after a few punches, he was just like the elder of the Heavenly Demon Hall, and was directly killed by Ling Xiao!

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and two palm-sized storage bags were found on the two old men.

These two elders are also very valuable. They even have a storage bag. Although the storage bag is only a few meters of space, it is also extremely impressive.

After all, storage treasures are hard to find, and generally only the strong in the master realm can have a storage treasure.

Ling Xiao put the two storage bags into the longevity ring and swept away from the mine.

"The longevity gate must not happen, waiting for me!"

Ling Xiao's heart was extremely anxious, and there was a trace of evil spirit in his eyes.

After he left the Lingshi Mine, he ran the Yunlong Nine Transfiguration Method at an extremely fast speed and headed towards Changsheng Mountain.

...

Changsheng Mountain, the setting sun is like blood.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the Changsheng Square, the wind seemed to freeze, and the faint blood was permeated, reflecting the panicked faces.

Each of the disciples of the Changshengmen white robe bathed in blood, holding a long sword, slowly retreated to the front of the longevity hall.

Nangongqing, Zuo Zhen, Jian Wuque, Deng Yalin, Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong... the disciples of the longevity gate all showed angry expressions.

Nangongxuan was surrounded by them. There was a little bit of blood on the white clothes, his complexion was extremely pale, and the corner of his mouth was even more shocking, and his breath was very disordered.

Opposite them is a group of people wearing black robes and a group of people wearing yin and yang Taoist robes, each with a cold breath, showing coldness and murder, like staring at a lamb to be slaughtered, staring at the longevity gate in front of them. Everyone looked cruel.

The two led by standing there, a violent aura broke out, as if they could hold the world open, their postures were extremely tall and straight.

On the left is a burly man wearing a black robe, his muscles are exuding explosive power, and the black magic energy is surging, making him look like a god.

His breath is extremely wild, his eyes are full of aggressiveness and murderousness, and his whole body is innately invisible, as if he merged with the world.

He is the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Yun Batian!

On the right is a handsome young man who looks only in his twenties.

Wearing an embroidered robe, he was full of fragrant breeze, and his face was very charming. A pair of Danfeng eyes shone with a little bit of cold light, making him look extremely cold, like a poisonous snake.

If anyone knows him, he knows that he is actually in his 50s or 60s, but he maintains his appearance by the evil power of collecting yin and nourishing yang.

He is the lord of the Hehuan Sect, Yin Kui!

The two stood there casually, and many disciples of the Longevity Gate felt as if the whole world was oppressing them, making them pale, as if they were facing an enemy.

"Yun Batian, Yin Kui, do you really want to live with me endlessly?"

Nangongxuan coughed violently, stared at Yun Batian and Yin Kui, and said coldly.

At the same time, he looked at the corpses on the Changsheng Square, and his heart was bleeding.

Most of these were disciples of the Changshengmen, they were massacred by the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The attacks on the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace came like a storm, making people unpredictable. In addition, the Changshengmen was originally weaker than the two. So after a great war, the Changshengmen suffered heavy casualties and the remaining disciples were also killed. Forced to the palace of longevity.

Can't go back any more, because behind is a cliff!

"I never die? Do you have the qualifications for the longevity gate?"

Yun Batian sneered and said disdainfully.

In the current longevity gate, all the strong masters in the grandmaster realm are seriously injured, and the elders in the dragon and tiger realm have suffered heavy casualties. Only a few disciples who are still resisting are left. In the eyes of the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace, the longevity gate is now the fish on the cutting board. .

"Nangongxuan, surrender quickly! With your cultivation as talent, Palace Master Yun and Sect Master Yin will definitely be greatly reused, as long as you surrender, the disciples of the Changshengmen will be preserved, do you really want to kill them?"

Next to Yun Batian, a majestic old man with silver hair sneered.

"Shut up!"

Nangongxuan suddenly raised his head and screamed, eyes full of extremely cold anger and murder.