Above Yantian Pavilion, there is still a cloud of idle immortals. Many disciples practice boxing and Taoism in the main field. The voices of all kinds of martial practitioners ring through the sky, and the roaring breaking sound is spread tens of miles away. It can be seen that the momentum is amazing.

When this prestige spread out, even Xiao Naihe, Han Zhenji and Zu Rong felt it.

The voice is as holy as a saint. In an instant, there is a breath of "fine war" all over the void. It's like the people who practice martial arts and Taoism in Yantian Pavilion gathered together and released all their Taoist and immortal powers into tens of miles.

"There are nearly 100000 disciples in the inner gate of Yantian Pavilion, which are unparalleled ghost immortals and golden immortals. In the inner gate, the worst are ghost immortals, but most of them are golden immortals. It is said that there are 108 true disciples, all of whom are disciples of Shenzhen realm. There are also some core disciples, but giants of Shenkong realm. Not to mention the strength of elders, deacons and Dharma protectors."

Feeling this majesty, Han Zhenji gently closed her eyes and suddenly appeared a kind of enlightenment in her heart. This is the higher the cultivation, the natural perception in the cultivation.

Like Han Zhenji and Zu Rong, they have already begun to feel the perfect meaning of returning to nature in the world of time and space. Now they have sensitive inspiration for the nature of heaven and earth.

"Yes, Yantian Pavilion is the first-class Sect on the unparalleled mainland. Even among the 300 big worlds, it is definitely the level of the first-class sect. In contrast, in the 20 places of Yunshui City, Yunshui sect and other sects are just a game of family."

"What Zu Rong said is, but Yantian Pavilion is becoming more and more powerful. It's only good but not bad for us. Let's go. It's time to go in."

Xiao Naihe had a thought and walked into the boundary of Yantian pavilion with Han Zhenji and Zu Rong.

Located in the east of Yudu, Yantian Pavilion occupies the main position of the whole city and is also the entrance and exit to 29 other major cities.

The fluctuation of spiritual power from Yantian Pavilion is so powerful. Looking at this sect door, Xiao Naihe suddenly remembered the so-called five humanitarian sects he met in several small worlds after his rebirth. Compared with Yantian Pavilion, it is really the same as Zu Rong said that all the Games in front are family games.

In Danxia sect, a golden immortal is already at the level of ancestor. But in Yantian Pavilion, almost all the disciples of the inner sect are at the level of Jinxian. Looking at the past, I don't know there are tens of thousands.

One Yantian Pavilion can sweep ten small worlds, not to mention the 30 cities controlled by Yantian Pavilion, each of which is of small world size.

The area occupied by Yantian Pavilion is like the size of a kingdom. It is the site of yantiange headquarters for thousands of miles.

At this time, the highest mountain in front of Yantian pavilion was displayed, and layers of crystal beads of spiritual power floated in the void. Xiao Naihe three people walked past. Before they got close, they were stopped by a strong isolated breath.

"Who are you? You can't enter Yantian Pavilion without permission."

The shape of these spiritual beads is like the essence of the essence of the soul that permeated from the bunker. There are seven grades in one drop, and there is a breath of space rules in it.

This bead is like a drop of water in the void. It drips and drips in front of Xiao. However, in an instant, it casts a few shadows.

There are six men and one woman in the figure. Without exception, they are all dressed in gray clothes. They are all inner disciples of Yantian Pavilion.

"Hmm? They are all golden immortals. Not only that, there is a layer of prohibition outside Yantian Pavilion. Once I approach without authorization, I will be bounced out. Unexpectedly, there are people who study the prohibition array of the left gate in Yantian Pavilion."

Xiao Naihe was surprised. Standing here, his divine consciousness had been quietly released, but he found that his divine consciousness was immediately bounced back when he was close to the Mountain Gate of Yantian Pavilion. If it were not for his powerful mind, supported by 3 million mind, and some time ago, all the power and spiritual power of the holy King's medullary jade were stored in the four cultivation space in the space-time world.

Just now, when Xiao Naihe's divine sense approached the Mountain Gate of Yantian Pavilion, he would immediately be bounced out, and he would be seriously injured. The spirit is greatly damaged.

"We're here to worship Yantian Pavilion. We have the divine knowledge of our ancestors. Now, please lead the way."

Han Zhenji put her hands and gave a gift.

As a giant in the divine realm, she has given great face to several Jinxian disciples. If they were not all from Yantian Pavilion, Han Zhenji really disdained to salute each other.

Several disciples looked at each other. These three people didn't look like villains, and their breath vaguely revealed a trace of strength. They didn't dare to offend. They hurriedly said, "I don't know which sect's elder?"

"It's Mo Xianzhang's teaching."

"Don't teach me at leisure?" several disciples looked at each other, showing a trace of confusion in their eyes, and then looked at Xiao Naihe. All three showed a trace of preparedness.

"As far as we know, there is no idle leader in the sect. Now we have leader Xue Xingfeng in Yantian Pavilion."

"Yes, you don't come from any corner, do you?"

In the last sentence, the disciples said it from their hearts. If Han Zhenji had not given too strong breath, they might have been giants in Shenkong. They would have driven these three people out long ago.

This is also Han Zhenji's intention. Only when she shows her strong strength and deliberately makes the other party pay attention, can she get the greatest influence.

"Don't you know that Mo Xianzhang's teaching was the teaching of Yantian Pavilion tens of thousands of years ago?"

"Ten thousand years ago?"

The golden immortal disciple in front smiled coldly. Now he began to suspect Xiao Naihe that they had come to make trouble. He couldn't help laughing coldly: "Tens of thousands of years ago, we had the leader of Yantian Pavilion. If there was this leader, why didn't we hear of it? Moreover, if this leader existed, he would have come to our Yantian Pavilion long ago. At least he was too senior to the elder level. But where did you get the divine knowledge of the so-called leader of Yantian pavilion?"

Han Zhenji didn't expect these disciples to be so difficult. It's mainly because these people haven't heard of the existence of Mo Xianzhang sect, which is nothing. After all, Mo Xianzhang sect was a person in ancient times. There are many disciples who were unknown to people tens of thousands of years ago.

"It's troublesome now. If we are stopped here, we will fail in the first step. If we go back like this, we will really be laughed at." Zu Rong showed a trace of helplessness on his face.

"If you don't go again, I'll blow you away."

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