In the stone city in front of the Dayan Holy Land, the Lihuo Holy Land, the Huntian Holy Land, and the Spirit Tribulation Holy Land that we came to in advance were gathered together and waiting for the Holy Land of Wuhui.

Due to the secret union between the three holy lords, the elders and disciples below get along well.

"Will Jiang Yi come?"

Tailong was majestic and burly, with golden horns on his forehead exuding a sharp breath, and his arms were hugging each other and looking at the south.

"Of course he is coming! Lihuo Holy Land is still waiting to kill him!"

Tuoba Hong had a tense face, and a trial in the Apocalypse Secret Realm actually damaged the two Holy Spirit patterns, which was a very shameful and humiliating.

Ouyang Yan is still in Jiang Yi's hands, and I don't know whether she is dead or alive or not, or whether she has been humiliated.

"That guy is actually in the seventh level of heaven, incredible."

Tailong was stimulated by Jiang Yi in the battle of Dragon and Tiger Platform in the secret realm of the Apocalypse. After returning to the holy land, he started to practice wildly. He only advanced to the sixth level of heaven in just a few months. However, Jiang Yi actually broke through to the seventh level of heaven and advanced to the high-level spiritual essence realm.

"From the sixth level to the seventh level, we need to settle down and special opportunities. If we are eager to break through, we will leave hidden dangers.

With this, I think Jiang Yi will not be able to become a great man.”

A lazy man leaned against the stone pillar, lowered his eyes and hummed disdainfully.

"What geniuses are there in the Holy Land of No Return?"

A short-haired woman asked faintly with rays of purple thunder lightning condensed at the fingertips of her fingertips.

"Ji Lingxuan, Cang Hanyue, Han Ao, three holy patterns.

It is said that Ji Lingxuan is the strongest, but Ji Lingxuan has never been to the Apocalypse Secret Realm, and no one knows about her situation.

As for the others, Na Yao’s petrified spiritual patterns are worth noting, Lin Nan’s twin spiritual patterns need to be paid attention to, and there are also several sixth-grade spiritual patterns that are also very strong."

"Haha... there are only three holy patterns, no wonder Wuhui's holy land has declined."

"It's good to cultivate three environments like Luofu."

“Although there are three, they are all very talented.

Ji Lingxuan is a Mahayana holy pattern, Ji Lingxuan is a Ice Crystal holy pattern, and Han Ao is even a Wingdragon beast spirit pattern.

Now there is a Jiang Yi, who is also a beast spirit pattern, but it is still unclear what it is."

“Don’t matter how strong he is.

The five people from the Holy Land of Lihuo solved Jiang Yi, and the next hunting operation severely damaged Ji Lingxuan and the others.

Then...hehe... there is no need to go to the Eternal Holy Mountain without returning to the Holy Land."

The elite disciples of the three holy lands were talking casually, waiting boredly for the holy land without returning to the holy land.

Due to the temptation of the "Bodhi Yang Spirit Pill" and the "Eternal Holy Mountain", each holy land has selected the strongest disciples of their new generations.

The Holy Spirit Pattern is present no matter how many levels of heaven, and the sixth-grade spiritual pattern is selected as the eighth level of the Spirit Yuan Realm or even the ninth level of heaven.

"Here you come!"

Tuoba Hong jumped to the stone in front and looked into the south.

Damn bastard, I finally waited for you.

"It's slow, but it's still here."

"I want to see who Jiang Yi is, who has three heads and six arms, who dares to kill Wei Tianlang, capture Ouyang Yan alive, and flood the wilderness."

"I'm more interested in that pterosaur! If I have the chance, I'll compete with him in person!"

The disciples of various holy lands stood up one after another, with a flash of splendor in their eyes, like a wolves waiting for the sheep to appear.

"Here you come."

The Holy Lord Lihuo, the Holy Lord Huntian, and the Holy Lord Lingjie winked.

The two saints nodded slowly. Since they agreed to cooperate, they would not regret it again.

What's more, the two holy lords were also very dissatisfied with the strong performance of the Holy Lord Wuhui during this period.

The palace is majestic and magnificent, and it is dragging violent waves of air to descend from the sky.

After the light dissipated, the heavy palace gate opened with a bang.

The four girls Ye Anran, Xiyan, Ji Lingxuan, and Cang Hanyue walked out one after another.

They are all beautiful but beautiful.

The temperament of spirit or beauty, or charming or strong show their unique characteristics.

Many disciples in the holy land were secretly amazed.

Han Ao, Xiao Fengwu, Jinhouer, and the Sword Emperor followed closely and walked out of the temple.

"Hey, are there only six of them?"

"What do those two monsters count as? They also count as share?"

"I didn't feel the particularly high level. They didn't arrange for disciples to come to the Ninth Heaven?"

"That was Ye Anran, followed by Xiao Fengwu. They all entered the secret realm of Apocalypse with Jiang Yi.

Have they joined the Holy Land of No Return?

Or was he recruited to help as a disciple of Luofu?"

"Xiyan?

The girl who was captured by Lihuo Holy Land at that time actually came too."

"She is the Holy Spirit Pattern! The soul-like holy pattern of reincarnation!"

"Where is Jiang Yi?"

The disciples of various holy lands were talking, and a shrill scream suddenly came from the temple.

"Jiang Yi, you beast, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

"I'm going to kill you, you crazy, you pervert, how long have you kept me in the dark?"

"What are you going to do?

You bastard...ah..." The scream came to an abrupt end with a few heavy blows.

Then... Jiang Yi pinched a girl with disheveled hair in his hand and walked out of the palace. His sharp eyes swept towards the holy land of Huntian and landed on Tuoba Hong.

"Jiang Yi!"

Anger immediately ejaculated in Tuoba Hong's eyes. This bastard actually deliberately dragged Ouyang Yan out in front of them.

This is provocation! This is humiliation! This is slapping them in the face of the holy land.

The disciples of Huntian Holy Land all looked cold and stared at Jiang Yi fiercely.

Jiang Yi pinched Ouyang Yan's neck, raised her face, and shook it towards Tuoba Hong: "Do you still remember her?

Ouyang Yan! The Holy Spirit Patterns of your holy land in the sky!”

"You bastard! Let her go!"

The genius disciples of Huntian Holy Land moved forward angrily and scolded Jiang Yi.

Even the Holy Lord Huntian frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Yi coldly, wanting to see what he was going to do.

"It seems you still remember her."

"Just remember."

"Our Longhutai debt has not been liquidated yet."

"Tuoba Hong, if you can leave the west alive, my surname is Jiang Yi."

"I'll book your life first."

Jiang Yi suddenly raised a knife, his hand fell, and Ouyang Yan's head fell to the ground.

The audience suddenly became quiet! Everyone was stunned.

My mind seems to be empty, and time seems to be settled.

They looked at their heads in disbelief.

Killed?

He killed Ouyang Yan?

Just chopped it up in front of Huntian Holy Land?

"Jiang Yi, you're looking for death."

All the disciples of Huntian Holy Land were angry and killed Jiang Yi.

However, a terrifying aura surged out of the palace, invisible and intangible, but it swallowed the Huntian disciples head-on.

They were covered in chills, as if they were staring at by ancient beasts, breathing rapidly and their hearts were thrilling.

“Hunting match has begun?”
To be continued...