"What's your name? The friars of Qishan are not dead. They are all transferred to luofengyuan by my Lord! "

There was a sound of cold in the sky. Then, a group of light fell to the ruins of the hall of Wanyao League. A young man came out of the light.

This man has long white hair, extremely beautiful face, back like a sword, eyes like stars, elegant long hair without wind and automatic, sending out little streamers, extraordinary bearing.

"Xuan Brother Xuanying The heart and soul of the waves are shaking.

this person is as like as two peas, but his temperament is quite different. When a man walks slowly, he can feel a kind of rebellious spirit that looks down on the world. He is cold and sharp, just like a mountain rising to a halt, not angry.

There is no doubt that this person is xuanxiao!

These are not the key points. The key point is the latter sentence of Hou xuanxiao. The friars of Qishan were transferred to luofengyuan.

Feng Yang looked up in a daze and said: "brother xuanxiao, you What you said is true? "

"Can I cheat you, boy? This gentleman just took a slow step, Qishan failed to keep. But it's not a mistake to be able to save your life. "

Xuanxiao said indifferently, as if he cared about the promise of the past.

As early as in ancient times, xuanxiao's spirit promised to protect Tianfeng once on the condition of borrowing heaven and earth, and now it is out to fulfill its promise.

Seeing xuanxiao's words, Fengyang and a group of senior officials of the ten thousand demons League were relieved. Qishan can be rebuilt after being destroyed. As long as the monks are still alive, the foundation of the ethnic group will not be shaken.

Shen Lang also made a false alarm. He did feel that at the moment when Qishan was destroyed, there was a strong energy wave in the direction of luofengyuan.

With a sweep of the red star pupil, Shen Lang found that there was a layer of light around luofengyuan, which was not damaged by the meteor shower in the sky.

Chiyang, standing over Qishan mountain, naturally found this.

The magic that I just used only destroys this area. All the monks in the area have been transferred to a closed and independent space by some spatial magic.

The ability to save so many ants in such a short period of time is not what the lower friars can have!

"It's a little interesting that there are some monks who can resist the blow of this seat in the small interface." The red sun is high and the complexion is uncertain.

"It's worthy of the three great robberies that day. The opponent here is really extraordinary."

Xuanxiao glanced at the red sun in the sky, and a sneer flashed across his mouth.

"It's the Lord of Outland!"

Fengyang, shenlang and other friars fixed their eyes on the red sun in the sky, with a dignified face.

All the friars have offered up magic weapons, or put on an attack posture, and are about to attack.

Xuanxiao waved to stop and said: "you are not enemies of each other. Stay here and let me deal with it."

As soon as the voice fell, the sky rose and floated to the red sun.

As strong as xuanxiao, we can naturally see the cultivation strength of Chiyang. Even if all of the top monks of the Wanyao alliance flock together, they will not be able to turn over any storm, let alone the monks of the Wanyao alliance.

Considering this, xuanxiao transferred all the monks of Wanyao League to luofengyuan to avoid unnecessary sacrifice.

Chiyang looks at xuanxiao and his eyes shrink slightly.

It's better than the immortal who can't see the depth of the man in front of him! He only felt that the breath of xuanxiao was strong and weak, and there was a kind of sense of pressure from the immortals, but the strength seemed to be far less than that.

In any case, at present, this man is not a friar in the lower world, and his accomplishments are only higher than his own.

"Who are you, monk?" Asked Chiyang tentatively.

"My name is not what you, a little fairy, are entitled to know." Xuanxiao sneered and then said with a cold face: "you have destroyed the place where I protect you without saying a word. How dare you!"

Chiyang's heart "clattered" and said with gnashing teeth: "you are the celestial being in the upper world. You have a noble identity. Why should you protect these ants?"

"I need a cat and a dog to point out when I act? There's no need to talk more nonsense. Let's fight! " Xuanxiao's face is overcast and cold.

Chiyang's face was extremely surly. He had just been deprived of a life number by Zhang Daoling. His state was extremely poor. He didn't want to tear his face with the mysterious monk in front of him until he had to.

"Chiki advised you not to act recklessly! Although your accomplishments are higher than mine, your breath is weak. If you and I really fight, you may not be my opponent. "

"You may as well. Chimou came here only to find an immortal treasure. As long as you let me take the immortal treasure below, Chi will not invade this place any more, nor will he lead a large army to invade the ancient spirit world. "

Chiyang pointed to the Guangtian palace next to the ruins of the Tianfeng family hall in Qishan, and said in a deep voice.

Just now, Chiyang's magic almost destroyed everything in Qishan. Only Guangtian palace in shenlang still stands beside the ruins of Qishan hall, without any damage, and still emits brilliant golden mansions and nine colors of rainbow light.

Shen Lang clenched his fists tightly and secretly said that the other side was really coming for Guangtian palace.

Xuanxiao laughed: "hahaha! Are you kidding? Do you really think this is the place where you want to come and leave? "

Hearing the shrill laughter, Chiyang was enraged by the moment, and roared loudly: "even if you are a waste, dare to be rampant in front of us! Do you really think this seat will be afraid of you? I want to see what you are capable of! "

"Seventh level magic, red shadow!"

There was a fierce howling sound in Chiyang's mouth, which rushed out of the sky and turned into countless dark red flame thorns to cover the sky.

The flames and thorns in the sky are like giant python snakes, sweeping towards the sky with the power of thunder. The flames and thorns are covered with golden runes and filled with extremely frightening powers.

The so-called fairy art is the mysterious magic power strengthened by chaos. The higher the level, the stronger the power and effect of the fairy art.

's magic is as like as two peas.

In the real fairy world, the first to the fourth level of Xuanyu magic is called "Fairy Art", the fifth to the seventh level of Xuanyu is called "Fairy Art", and the eighth to the Ninth level of Xuanyu is called "Fairy Art".

The seventh level fairy art has become the most powerful Xuanyu magic in the earth magic. Chiying, the magic skill exerted by Chiyang, is a kind of trapping and killing magic.

"Small skills!"

Seeing the flames and thorns flying in the sky like a snake, xuanxiao's eyes are pure and clear. He plays a magic formula: "seven level magic, crazy haze!"

All of a sudden, xuanxiao suddenly condenses a dense green wind blade. The endless wind blade completely destroys the surrounding space, stirs the heaven and earth, forms a huge storm space, and envelops xuanxiao.