In the sky, many monks in the foundation building period bathed in the light of guidance and walked out of the palace of creation.
The aura exuded by everyone was extraordinarily powerful, and they stood there as majestic and heavy as a mountain.
After all, these people first went through the two assessments of the Creation Palace, and then went through a difficult battle, and the person who was able to survive was naturally a leader in the middle, and he was a strong man in the realm of building a foundation.
However, among these powerful monks, there was one person who could be called ordinary, without the slightest momentum overflowing from his body, as if he was a mortal who had not embarked on the path of cultivation.
But he was the most conspicuous of the monks, if not the monks in the room.
This person is handsome and extraordinary, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
There is obviously no momentum exuding from the body, but there is a kind of Taoist rhyme circulating, mysterious and mysterious, indescribable.
Moreover, his temperament is indifferent and tranquil, otherworldly, as if he has fallen into the mortal world.
Therefore, as soon as this person appeared, he covered the light of many powerful monks, as if he had become the only one in heaven and earth, attracting the attention of everyone present.
"Who is this son with such a bearing, it is really extraordinary."
The elegant man shook the feather fan lightly, looking at the white-clothed young man in the sky, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, yes, obviously there is not the slightest momentum overflowing, but it can cover the light of those leaders, let me wait for the first one to notice him, it is indeed good."
An old man with a fairy wind and bones stroked his beard, and his old face was full of appreciation.
"Yes, this kind of demeanor can't be compared to the strongest Tianjiao of our Lin family."
A middle-aged man sighed, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he hesitated: "Wait until you use the power of your soul to observe this son carefully." ” "Hmm" Hearing this, several of the strong men of the Dan Stage on the mountain peak were stunned for a moment, and then used the power of their divine souls to look at Ling Xian again.
Then, their faces began to change, and finally they all gasped "This is the Polar Realm of Foundation Building" "It's incredible, this person has reached the invincible realm of foundation building, no wonder I feel a kind of king's coercion in him."
"I can't believe it, my clan hasn't been out of the Tianjiao of the Invincible Realm for hundreds of years, what is the origin of this son who can be compared to the two demons on the hidden dragon list" Everyone present was shocked, and in addition to the rich appreciation in their eyes when they looked at Ling Xian, there was also a trace of incredulity.
You must know that these people are all high-ranking monks of the Yudan period, and their minds are extremely indifferent, and ordinary things can't surprise them, let alone be shocked.
However, right now, it was shaking because of Ling Immortals, which was quite an incredible thing.
But if you think about it carefully, this is normal, a king who builds the foundation of the invincible realm, even if it is the ancestor of the primordial infant, will be surprised "Ling Xian, you finally appeared" Seeing Ling Xian appear, Zi Donglai's eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling look.
It was a glow called hope.
Below, the two sides of the people who were fighting desperately also stopped attacking because of the large group of people who suddenly appeared.
And when those disciples of the Purple Sun Sect saw Ling Xian, a trace of joy flashed on their faces.
"Look, it's Ling Gongzi, Ling Gongzi has appeared" "Hahaha, we are saved, as long as Ling Gongzi is here, he will definitely be able to protect us" "Yes, Ling Gongzi has finally returned, and with the many elders of my Purple Yang Sect, he will definitely be able to knock the people of the two major forces away."
Many disciples looked excited, looking at Ling Xian suspended in the sky, the heart that was already desperate beat again, full of confidence.
It can be seen that they firmly believe that Ling Immortal will definitely be able to protect the Purple Yang Sect.
There is no way, who let Ling Xian appear in the Purple Yang Sect, he has done too many shocking feats, and it is too much to be considered impossible by the world.
Over time, he had almost become an omnipotent god in the hearts of everyone in the Purple Yang Sect, especially the low-level disciples.
Therefore, these people believed in Ling Immortal very much, and even reached a kind of blind point.
"What's going on" Looking at the tragic scene below that was like a Shura hell, Ling Xian's brows couldn't help but furrow.
Those Purple Sun Sect elders who had just come out of the Creation Palace also had a great change in complexion, and they didn't understand how the originally quiet and peaceful Purple Sun Cave Heaven could become like this.
"Get out of here" Sensing everyone's doubts, Zi Donglai was anxious to explain, he forcibly burst out with more ferocious power, forcing the two masters to retreat, and then took the opportunity to withdraw and retreat hundreds of zhang away.
Seeing this, Ling Xian's figure flashed, and he instantly came to Zi Donglai's body and asked, "Sect Master, how are you?"
"I'm fine."
Zi Donglai waved his hand, looked at Ling Immortal in front of him, and the elders who came quickly, and said with a forced smile: "God really has mercy on my Purple Yang Sect, let you appear in time." ” Ling Xian's brows furrowed, he glanced at Zi Donglai, who was wearing a cloak and his breath was weak, and then looked at the stump and broken arm below, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that my words to come true." ” "Ahem, yes."
Zi Donglai barely squeezed out a smile, looked at the many elders who had come to his side, and said in a deep voice: "I'll make a long story short, just three hours ago, the Spirit Sword Sect and the Xuanyin Sect joined forces to launch an attack on my Ziyang Sect, and now it has reached a life-and-death juncture, I hope you can fight to the death and protect my Ziyang Sect's inheritance." ” Hearing this, the hearts of the elders sank, although they had expected it, but when they heard Zi Donglai say it in person, they still felt a huge pressure.
However, they understood that the situation was very urgent at the moment, and it was not the time to talk nonsense, so they all clenched their fists heavily, and said in unison: "Sect Master, rest assured, we will fight to the death to protect my Purple Yang Sect inheritance."
Zi Donglai's expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Very good, you guys quickly go to support the disciples below, I am here." ” "Yes" More than a dozen elders shouted, without saying much nonsense, and immediately flew downward, intending to support those disciples of the Purple Sun Sect who were about to die.
"Jiji, what if you come out of the Creation Palace, can a few ants in the foundation building period still change the situation of the battle" Xuanyin Sect Leader Ji Ji smiled strangely, and his cold eyes looked at Zi Donglai like a snake.
"Yes, Zi Donglai, I respect you as the lord of one party, as long as you are captured, I can spare your life."
The Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master's expression was calm, and his words were even more calm, as if he was stating a fact.
"You Dream" Zi Donglai was furious, forcibly lifted his vitality, and planned to continue to rush forward and start another battle with the two masters.
However, he had only taken three steps before he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.
"Ahem, damn it, did the old wound flare up?"
Zi Donglai's face was pale, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face, he didn't expect that at this critical moment, his old injuries actually attacked.
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Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned and sighed, "Sect Master, you can rest for a while and let me come." ” As he spoke, he took a slight step forward, and his white robe danced with it.
Then, a bland and arrogant word slowly came out, resounding throughout the Ziyang Sect "Come on, let me Ling Xian come and learn the two of you first
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