When Yan Zhaoge arrived at the foot of Haoling Mountain, a lot of people had already gathered on it at the moment.

Dongquan Taoist, the master of Haolingshan Mountain, is the master of this place, when the spirit is strong.

In the Xuanning Mountains, most of the forces at the helm, including some famous lone warriors, gathered at the moment in Haolingshan.

Before today, they may not obey Haolingshan.

The battle between Yehuamen and Haolingshan has given the other forces in the Xuanning Mountain Range a very large autonomous space to be able to meet each other.

Although the wall head grass has always been the most hated, it is actually offended on both sides.

But before Yehuamen and Haolingshan completely separate the victory, they still need to win most of the support.

However, everyone's good life seems to be finally over.

Haolingshan seized the opportunity and took advantage of Wutongpo of Fengyi Mountain to seize the opportunity.

Yehuamen fell behind this step, and then tried to snatch the opportunity back.

Other ancestors in the Xuanning Mountains may not be willing to bow their heads to Haoling Mountain, but the strong Wutongpo came to the Huimeng site in person, and everyone had to come obediently.

The general trend, and Haoling Mountain will use this to lay down its own general situation, and the atmosphere of the martial arts leader of the martial arts of the Xuanning Mountains is hidden.

The head of Yehuamen couldn't close the door, but in order not to blame Wutongpo, some strong men came to Haoling Mountain.

This makes people feel as if they looked down.

It was just this frustrating loss that Yehuamen had to eat and could only break his teeth and swallow in his belly.

At this point, Elder Yehuamen, looking at the Dongquan Taoist who was full of enthusiasm, was depressed and hard to express.

No matter how bad his mood is, the mood of the Haolingshanmen people is just as good.

"Thank you all for coming here today to join in the grand celebration." Dongquan Taoists sat on the throne and said with a smile: "This alliance, there is nothing else, everyone wants to know that there is a Southeastern military, named Yan Zhaoge, Come to the eastern part of Yantian Realm in southern China. "

"This son had killed Wu Tongpo's personal disciples in the past. He was a terrible sin and had more than one death. It was just a cunning cunning. He had never been able to kill him before."

"This time he seeks his own way of death and comes to the Yantian realm in the south of China. All the martial arts in the south of China should fight hard and beheaded before they can comfort the dead in the spirit of the sky."

Dongquan Taoist people looked around: "This time I invite everyone to come for this purpose. In addition to my fellow Xuanning Mountains, there is also Mr. Yuan from Wutongpo of Fengyi Mountain and Mr. Zhao from the Purple Chaojian Sect of Tongminghai to the south. . "

Sitting on the side, there was an old man with Hao Shou, with a solemn temperament, and a red spirit flowed around his body like flames.

The pupil of the old man is not as muddy as the ordinary old man, but extremely clear. At the same time, there is a flaming phoenix in the pupil.

He looks older than King Peng He, but he is actually younger than Peng He.

This person is named Yuan Xiancheng, nicknamed "Phoenix pupil", but is a great disciple of the Southern Supreme Zhuang Zhuang. He is famous throughout the world.

In the past, when the south and southeast had not torn their faces completely, they often had secret fights with each other.

The main force of the two sides is the southeast first-timer. At that time, Long Hanhua also used the fake surname Lin, and the southern first-timer, "Feng Tong" Yuan Xiancheng.

Under Yuan Xiancheng, a middle-aged man in purple clothes sits.

This middle man in purple clothing is not a martial artist in the Xuanning Mountains, but a powerful force in the south of the Xuanning Mountains.

Yan Zhaoge came to the east of Yantian Realm in the south and wanted to return to the southeast.

If you want to enter Fangyuan Mountain, you will pass the Xuanning Mountain Range.

This time Zhao Zhen had a good deal with Yuan Xian. Yuan Xiancheng came to the Xuanning Mountains to organize people to round up and stop Yan Zhaoge. Zhao Zhen also came to help.

He smiled and sat there without saying a word, only nodded when Dongquan Taoist introduced him.

It seems inconspicuous, but including the Dongquan Taoist, all the martial arts people in the Xuanning Mountains present, but they dare not look down upon him.

This king is in charge of the Purple Tide Sword School, which almost dominates the Tongming Sea, but is a giant who occupies a place in the Yantian Realm of the entire south.

"Everyone present here has the same amazing arts, and Mr. Yuan and Mr. Zhao naturally don't have to say it." Dongquan Taoist continued: "If the thief who surnamed Yan is blocked, he will only obediently give the head."

"But everyone knows that in the Xuanning Mountains, the terrain is too complicated for people to hide. Looking for someone is like finding a needle in the sea."

"We and other warriors who lived in the Xuanning Mountains for generations and generations are naturally familiar with this place, but to round up that Yan Zhaoge also requires everyone to unite and act in a unified manner."

Dongquan Taoist said: "The snake can't do without a head. Fortunately, Mr. Yuan from Wutongpo made a special trip to leave Fangyuan Mountain here, so that we can all follow the unified command together."

Although he said so, other local warriors in the Xuanning Mountains were sneering in their hearts.

Yuan Xiancheng can of course take orders from his hair, but he is not familiar with the geography of the Xuanning Mountains.

If the actual implementation is actually carried out, there must be local warriors in the Xuanning Mountains.

That is his Dongquan Taoist.

It's just obvious that Yuan Xiancheng has tacitly approving Dongquan Taoist foxes and false powers, Yehuamen and other forces, and they can only recognize it by holding their noses.

But suffocated, one can imagine.

"The poor Daoist is the landlord, and he invites you to come to this association to discuss a statute together, and teach that Yan Zhaoge to come and go." Dongquan Dao naturally felt proud in his heart, but nothing was revealed.

If it's too smug to make Yuan Xiancheng unhappy, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, even in the face of the elders of Yehuamen, Dongquan Taoists did not appear to be domineering.

Do not make up your own ideas in all things, brainstorm with everyone, and then give Yuan Xiancheng of Wutongpo of Fengyi Mountain to make a decision.

Anyway, as long as most of the soldiers from the Xuanning Mountains came to participate in this alliance, his Haoling Mountain had already taken the biggest advantage.

Everything was going very smoothly, but suddenly, Yuan Xiancheng in the seat, a pair of white brows frowned.

Seeing this, Dongquan Taoists couldn't help but stunned, thinking that they had offended Yuan Xiancheng.

Whatever the reason for his thinking, the connection between him and Shoushan Dazhen made him discover that there was an unexpected visitor near Haolingshan.

Almost at the same time, a voice already sounded.

"Guangcheng Shanyan Zhaoge, come to visit, the host is there?"

Suddenly, the moment before, I was still thinking about each other.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

"People outside, claiming to be ... Yan Zhaoge?"

"That Yan Zhaoge of Guangcheng Mountain?"

"He came to Haolingshan on his own initiative?"

Everyone present, although there was no noise, but the eyes of each other were clearly filled with incredible colors.

Dongquan Taoists stood up from their seats with a "call".