The Strongest Dan God

Han Yue glanced at him in amazement, and his eyes were full of strange colors.

When she was abandoned by the whole world, it turned out that her former enemy, Ye Feng, extended a helping hand to herself.

"Oh? Do you still want to save her?"

The vast and simple voice turned into a burst of laughter, and continued, "It turns out that, I am afraid, you are in love with her beauty, and you want to take advantage of her, so it seems like a good thing. Opportunity."

When Hanyue heard the words, she gently brushed her veil and looked up to see Ye Feng's expression, with a slightly complicated look in her expression.

Ye Fengfeng smiled slightly, and his voice gradually turned cold.

"No! The reason I rescued her was just because I was uncomfortable with your rhetoric. I advise you not to take the bond between people too shallow. There must be someone on the Xuanwu Continent who will wait She goes back. "

He slowly raised his head, his eyes showing an indescribable deep meaning.

"you……"

In the ancient pattern, the pair of life-and-death eyes stared closely at the leaf front: "Listening to your tone, I almost thought that you were a member of the Xuanwu Continent."

Ye Fengfeng smiled indifferently, looking directly at each other, undecided.

To be honest, he actually wanted to export the doubts in his heart, to ask what is the current situation of Xuanwu Continent, and how to see Jialan.

But for now, the situation is undecided, regardless of enemy or friend.

Who knows what the other party's purpose is?

In the absence of his own strength, he hastily exposed his previous identity and obtained a moment of coolness. The other party may not answer his own question, but will bring endless troubles.

"Okay, without much gossip, the space may collapse at any time, let's go ..."

The words fell, and countless strange light spots circled around the leaf front. He looked indifferent and closed his eyes slightly.

An aura of aura came from all directions and drowned them completely.

Like other people before them, they disappeared into the beam of light below.

...

Outside the Tianmen Gate, the bustling crowd, rubbing their shoulders, is very lively.

It turned out that under the auspices of several guru, all the disciples, no matter what rank they were in the martial arts realm, had been dispersed.

"Why drive us away? Didn't everyone wait for Tianmen to open the door to celebrate the birth of a new true disciple, what is going on this year?"

"Yeah, my old Wu pushed away the entertainment and just waited in line to see Zhao Shucheng's moment of breeze. Even the salute was ready, what is the situation now?"

Listening to the crowd's complaints one after another.

Qing Xuan walked back and forth for a long time, sometimes stomping his feet, angry and anxious, Xiumei twitched tightly: "Sorrow is dead, worry is dead ..."

"Sister, you think about it when you think about it, but you're okay, what do you always do on my foot?" Xing Hui's mouth twitched, and his face looked a little ugly.

Qing Xuan Xing said with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"Brother, am I not implying you, do you also want to think about it? You heard the words of the Master just now, he said that this dispute of the true biography, very few survived. Brother ’s intuition is not always accurate. Well, tell me quickly, Ye Yefeng, how is he? "

Xing Hui pondered for a moment: "He is dead or alive. One day later, when you wait for Tianmen to really open, you will see."

"No, brother, I could have waited. But now, the guru and the real people are desperately rushing us away, there is no doubt that something is wrong, now I can't wait for a moment!"

Xinghui shook his head helplessly: "I know you are worried about him, but what do you think of my ability, thinking that my instincts can be used across borders?"

"but……"

Qing Xuan stared at each other, her long, curly eyelashes jittered, and her beautiful eyes contained a trace of expectation.

Xinghui shook his head, a firm expression in his expression.

"No, this matter is not negotiable, and I can't do it. Anyway, since the Heavenly Gate opens tomorrow, then wait for the arrival of tomorrow."

"Brother ..."

Xinghui paused for a moment, and then said again: "Sister, it's not that I don't help you, it's impossible. I intuitively told me that it will open the sky gate today, will it really open today? Such a thing ..."

At this moment, suddenly.

The sound of thunder and thunder "Rumble" suddenly resounded outside the entire Tianmen.

Xinghui frowned a little, turned back to himself, smiled awkwardly, and continued.

"This kind of intuition is obviously ..."

The horrified look on Qing Xuanqiao's face seemed more and more heavy.

I saw this time, again a few lightning bolts split in the air, exploded on the ground, and made a "rumbling" noise.

The sky gradually dims, as if a storm is coming.

A piece of nothingness emerged, and a very dark door emerged.

A ray of white light radiated from the inside, and the glow shone like a dazzling sunlight, spreading out to the surroundings.

Xinghui and Qingxuan glanced at each other, and they could see their eyes filled with consternation.

"No, intuition, has it come true?"

These rare events have been encountered by them!

No one could imagine that the opening of the Tianmen was actually a whole day earlier.

"Look, look, it's changing!"

Whether it was a guru or a real person close to Tianmen, or other students who had been expelled from the Sanmen range of Tianmen, at this moment, they all raised their heads and looked at that Tianmen dreamily.

No one knows when the heavy jade stone slab of Tianmen will be lifted?

And behind this Tianmen, in the end, who can come out?

...

The peak of the Wanzhang Mountain has a broad view and a vast artistic conception.

A mass of black gas drifted slowly around the crowd.

"Everyone sees it ... I have faith, now that I have forcibly helped you to break through the heavens through your own space meaning!"

A vicissitudes of ancient voices permeated the peak and echoed in the valley.

"This ..." Everyone looked at each other in unison, and all looked surprised.

A dark black carved dragon gate sometimes emits a strange white light.

"Unexpectedly, this turned out to be true. Someone could forcibly open the Heavenly Gate." Gu Yuanwu stared at the vision in the sky and couldn't help expressing such emotions.

When Wang Rui did something, he was still more cautious and careful. Soon after he walked away, Soon said aloud: "Okay, everyone is at ease. I just checked across the border. This heaven is true, the other side The area of ​​communication is our Xuanmen! "

"That's great." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words.

It was confirmed by Master Wang that this matter should not be false.

If they can rush back to Xuanmen before the collapse of the vast mountain space, it is equivalent to taking back a life.

"In this case, everyone, I want to recuperate the injury and take a step first." Gu Yuanwu's heart fluttered, and a blaze of fire drifted towards the door's position on that day.

"Come on, who will allow you to go ..."

The vicissitudes of the quaint voice once again resounded in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, a mass of extremely dark air clung tightly to the edge of the day gate, and countless black whirlwinds appeared as if flat, and the volume was scraped around the sky gate, protecting it strictly and drippingly.

"Leave me!"

On the ground, different formations are portrayed. At this time, following the black whirlwind rolled up, each one has strange sword prints, and at the same time emits light, blocking the way of ancient Yuanwu.

"Ge Laozi's, these are the sword patterns, can't you live with me on purpose?" Gu Yuanwu scolded, and his heart was filled with anger.

He was also depressed when he saw these magic circles that could take away his soul thoughts. After all, not long ago, his soul thoughts were destroyed in this way and his cultivation practice was reduced.

Therefore, if one thing falls one thing, he can easily kill thousands of ghouls with his own cultivation. However, he does not know what inheritance this sword print is, but he can in turn suppress himself.

"You want to go, yes, to be honest, I'm too lazy to take care of your life and death. But first let the young man give me my inheritor, Ye Xueyi!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the people turned their attention to Yefeng, and there is no doubt that it is not themselves who can decide whether they are alive now, but a decision made by Yefeng.

Yefeng Feng smiled slightly: "I want your heirs, but it is also simple, let the others go first, I finally stand at the exit of the Tianmen, and give her to you for disposal, how?"

"Oh, you have a good abacus. When you have no worries, you dare to die. I tell you, it's not that simple. At least, the woman I saved with raw eyes, you have to keep her. Next, you should be a hostage. "

After pondering for a while, the old and simple voice gave his own answer.

"Bingqian?" Ye Fengfeng smiled indifferently, and then looked at Liu Bingqian with a complicated look, but he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Liu Bingqian was calm, and there was nothing unpleasant.

He paused for a moment and continued, "Okay, yes, take her as a hostage. So, can other people let go now?"

"... this." The other party seems to be thinking further.

"Hurry up, if you don't want your heirs to die because of bleeding too much, then make a decision quickly!" Ye Fengfeng sneered from the corner of his mouth, looking around the black gas that walked around the crowd.

While he was talking, he could not help but lifted the sword of the ice emperor in his hand towards Ye Xueyi's neck.

"Wait ... just, let go, let go. The hostages don't need to be much, it's expensive, it's enough to have her alone!"