Great Emperor Myriad

Whoo!

The Great Desolate Dragon Sword is like a flood dragon, vertically and horizontally in the void, turning into a fiery rainbow, heading towards the direction of the longevity gate.

Standing on the Great Desolate Dragon Sword, Ling Xiao hunted and hunted in the wind, black hair flying, and a look of expectation in his eyes.

I don't know how is the Changshengmen now, and how is Xuewei?

When he thinks of that cute figure, Ling Xiao's heart will feel warm.

Perhaps only Xuewei will be by his side forever, regardless of whether Ling Xiao is a waste or a genius?

"Holy Son, look!"

Leng Feng's voice sounded, interrupting Ling Xiao's thoughts.

Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment and looked in the direction that Leng Feng was pointing. Behind the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword, a fiery flame chariot came from across the sky. It was extremely fast, hanging firmly behind the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword.

Above the flame chariot, Zhao Ritian was dressed in a golden robe, his eyes fell on Ling Xiao's body, gritted his teeth.

Ling Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't expect this guy to really give up.

However, that flame chariot, exuding a quaint rune atmosphere, turned out to be a powerful Dao weapon!

There are so many treasures on Zhao Ritian that Ling Xiao is a little surprised. This guy is simply a treasured boy.

"Young Master, do you want to teach him a lesson!"

A cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes.

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about him, he is willing to follow, let him follow!"

The speed of the Great Desolate Dragon Sword was extremely fast. A few hours later, it crossed the Fierce Beast Mountain Range and came to a vast land.

And in the distance, a ten thousand-foot-high mountain straight to the sky, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere, looks extremely majestic.

There is the gate of longevity!

Ling Xiao's eyes shook, and finally came back.

The Great Desolate Dragon Sword quickly stopped at the foot of Changsheng Mountain, and Changsheng Mountain was enveloped by the Great Formation of the Conferred God of Longevity. Ling Xiao didn't want to rush to the top of the mountain like this, and was going to return to Jinse Pavilion to see Xuewei.

The eyes of Xia Huang and others were filled with curiosity.

Although they all knew about the gate of longevity, except for Master Jiao Mu, no one had actually been to the gate of longevity.

According to the legend, this longevity gate was the martial sacred eternal gate that crossed the War God continent ten thousand years ago and was invincible in the world. However, some people say that this longevity gate only inherited some martial arts, which is completely different from the longevity gate ten thousand years ago.

"Ling Xiao, is this the gate of longevity?"

Xia Huang asked curiously, the Changshengmen looks very ordinary, although there are some palaces and pavilions above the mountain, but it does not have the aura of several great martial arts holy places.

The Changsheng Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, it looks light but peaceful, with towering ancient trees standing in the sky, lush and beautiful.

"Yes, this is the gate of longevity, let's go!"

Ling Xiao nodded, leading Xia Huang and others towards the top of Changsheng Mountain.

Ling Qingqing, Xia Hongxiu, Li Ling, and Leng Feng are all very curious. How did such an ordinary-looking gate of longevity cultivate a monster like Ling Xiao?

At this moment, Ling Xiao's ears moved, and when he heard the sound of fighting coming from the front, his eyes flashed and he walked over quickly.

"Hahaha...if you are not convinced? As long as you say that Ling Xiao is a waste, I will spare you!"

Among the mountains and forests, a young man in a red robe sneered, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain.

Stepped on his feet, a young man in a black robe looked handsome, but his face was pale at the moment, a trace of blood was left on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

He struggled to get up, but the true energy of his whole body was shaken away by the red-robed young man in front of him, his chest was dull, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

The black-robed boy is Deng Yalin!

And behind Deng Yalin are a group of disciples from the longevity gate, but they dare not say anything. Behind the red-robed youth, there are several young people wearing red robes, each with a strong aura, and their faces are full of arrogance. look.

Because these red-robed youths are all disciples of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect in the martial sacred land!

"Unacceptable! The Son is not a waste. If the Son is here, none of you will be his opponent!"

Deng Yalin said with difficulty, his eyes full of anger.

He has broken through to the first level of the Dragon and Tiger realm, and has practiced the King Kong Demon Fist taught by Ling Xiao. He is extremely powerful, but the red-robed youth who stepped on him is too abnormal. It is also the first level of the dragon and tiger realm. But he can be easily suppressed.

The reason was that the red-robed youth had already cultivated fisting skills. Although Deng Yalin was on the verge of comprehending fisting skills, he was still a bit close.

"What kind of thing is Ling Xiao? I dare to call it a saint son? If he dares to be here, I can suppress him by myself without Senior Brother Liu's action! It is really a small sect, without any knowledge!"

The red-robed youth glanced at the young man with the highest cultivation level behind him, and smiled slightly.

"Deng Yalin, I'll give you another chance to accept it? As long as you call Ling Xiao a waste, I will spare you! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

A flash of cold light flashed in the eyes of the red-robed youth, and the innate qi under his feet swallowed sharply, and a ray of murderous intent spread toward Deng Yalin.

Deng Yalin struck a shock all over his body, but still looked at the red robe youth stubbornly without saying a word.

"Very well, since you have such a backbone, don't blame me for being rude!"

The red-robed youth smiled grimly, and the powerful innate qi under his feet broke out, and Deng Yalin was about to be killed.

Whoo!

At this moment, an icy figure came from across the air, like black lightning, and instantly patted the red-robed youth with a palm.

"who is it?"

The red-robed young man was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of fright and anger. He did not expect that someone would dare to attack him.

boom!

An overwhelming divine power came, and the red-robed youth was instantly slapped with a palm, coughing up blood, and a powerful innate qi raged in his body, instantly destroying all his meridians and abolishing his repair. for.

A young man in a black robe appeared among the crowd, his whole body exuding an icy sharp edge, his eyes were extremely indifferent, no one dared to look at him, they all bowed their heads.

It is Leng Feng!

"Disciples who dare to move the longevity gate, do you really want to die?"

Ling Xiao came slowly from a distance. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the smile was very cold, and his eyes fell on the group of disciples of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect.

"Holy Son? The Son is back!"

"It's really Shengzi, great, hahaha...make these bastards arrogant, Shengzi will definitely teach them!"

After seeing Ling Xiao, the disciples of the longevity door were shocked, their eyes showed a look of surprise, and they shouted.

"Is Ling Xiao?"

After hearing Ling Xiao's name, the disciples of the Sun Moon Star Sect also flashed their eyes, revealing an icy expression.