Chapter 1551

There are 300 clans, large and small aristocratic families, with a total of nearly 30000 people. From the Lord of God to the creator, each is incomparably powerful.

These people stood at the mouth of the temple of heaven, and their Qi and blood turned into thick wolf smoke and forced into the sky.

This stream of Qi and blood rushed into the sky, almost connecting the whole world.

It is said that in the six world Jihad, 100000 people and horses are gathered in the 3300 world. Each is the Shinto to to the supreme state. All people just stand together and their blood churns, they can break the spirit of a creator.

Although the scene now is far less than that of the six world Jihad, it's really good to be able to gather so many experts at once.

"This time, the ancestor of blood prison called us together. What's the matter?"

In front of him, a man who has reached the creator and has the strength of King Kong, and his eyes are shining, suddenly opens his mouth and speaks.

There are many experts standing behind him, but each one seems to be short.

Obviously, this man should be the master of the door. His every move shows his aura, like an invincible God of war.

"Leader Zhou doesn't know anything. Do you know Yantian pavilion?"

"Yantian pavilion? It's a sect door that suddenly appeared on our wild continent recently? I think there should be an expert no less than the creator who directly uses the divine power to absorb this sect door from another place and put it on our wild continent."

Yantian Pavilion suddenly appeared on the wild continent. It's strange that others didn't notice.

Not only the three ancestors, but also the experts of other sects will certainly notice the existence of Yantian Pavilion at the first time.

The wild continent is now in a sensitive period, in which the three great ancestors compete for territory, and the forces at the bottom are also competing for territory, and the princes are scuffling.

A Yantian Pavilion suddenly appeared. How could it not be noticed. Although this half month was very quiet, no one came to provoke Yantian Pavilion.

But in private, I must have used some means to inquire about the origin of Yantian Pavilion clearly and estimate the details.

After all, so many forces have been competing for so long on the wild continent, and it can be predicted that if an external force is involved, it will be excluded by the local forces.

"Above the creator? Even an ordinary creator cannot simply move a large door tens of thousands of miles directly to the mainland."

"It's hard to say. This time, Lao Zu gathered so many people and let's attack Yantian Pavilion together. It's really hard to say whether there's something fishy in it."

"Hum, what are you afraid of? This time even my grandfather will go in person. No matter how powerful it is, can't it be compared with my grandfather?"

Among the group, several large families discussed with the experts of the aristocratic family.

At this time, the whole audience suddenly became quiet. The originally noisy entrance to the temple of heaven suddenly became silent.

Old Jin Yan walked out slowly. One of his eyes swept over. Those experts who had originally discussed Yantian Pavilion suddenly felt like an electric shock. They were shocked and didn't dare to speak.

The separation of Jin Yan's ancestor is only the level of the early eightfold stage, which is far less than the strength of the Buddha, but the aura revealed between his every move is unspeakable.

This will accumulate too much momentum and precipitate for a long time.

A top expert, even if he seals all his strength and goes to the street, will have a temperament of standing out from the crowd.

This is the problem of precipitation.

"It's the ancestor of Jin Yan."

"The news I got before is true. The ancestor Jin Yan cooperated with the ancestor of blood prison."

"So, are Dai Jun's ancestors separated? Are these two ancestors going to deal with Dai Jun's ancestors together?"

"This time, the ancestor Jinyan should go ahead with us. It seems that Yantian Pavilion is bound to win."

"Ha ha, what are we worried about when we have old Jin Yan walking with us?"

For a time, a group of suspicious people immediately regained their confidence after seeing Jinyan's ancestor.

Old Jin Yan was like a sea god needle. Originally, the people were worried about the blood prison. Old Zu just wanted to use them to fight with Yantian Pavilion and be cannon fodder. He was a little unhappy.

But as soon as I saw Jinyan, I relaxed.

"This time, the ancestor of the blood prison ordered all 300 families and practitioners above the Lord of God to attack Yantian Pavilion in the direction of Lingshan mountain in the south. If you can win Yantian Pavilion this time, you will be rewarded."

The voice of Jin Yan's father, like thunder, rolled in, and everyone's ears were roaring.

When others looked at Jin Yan's ancestor, they couldn't help showing their horror. They admired Jin Yan's ancestor even more: "if there is an ancestor, let alone a Yantian Pavilion, even ten Yantian pavilions are all right."

"Yes, I don't know where it came from. I dare to take a share of our wild continent and die."

"Lao Zu, what expert is there in Yantian pavilion? Why don't you give us a breath."

A creator in the middle of the seventh fold said that his eyes twinkled with light, as if he were calculating something.

Obviously, this person is not easy to fool.

The ancestor of Jin Yan said faintly, "this Yantian Pavilion is also a large door. The master who controls Yantian Pavilion is named Xiao Naihe. He became the creator more than a year ago. However, he only came here because he offended the giants of the unparalleled mainland."

"I was the creator more than a year ago, so it's nothing. If I did it, it's a lever. I don't need you to do it. If I let you do it, wouldn't it be killing chickens with an ox knife?"

The sect master smiled on his face, obviously flattering the ancestor Jin Yan.

However, as soon as Jin Yan heard the man's words, his face was slightly embarrassed.

He was destroyed by Xiao Naihe and fled here. This time, the ancestor of blood prison wanted to borrow these people to xiaonai Yantian Pavilion, and he didn't think he could beat down the whole Yantian Pavilion at one fell swoop.

Jin Yan's embarrassed look was immediately suppressed at the moment when it emerged. A profound tone said, "what can a Xiao do, my grandfather hasn't put it in his eyes."

As soon as the voice fell, others flattered one after another.

Ten thousand wear flattery!

"Oh? Really? Ancestor Jin Yan, since you are so powerful to me, why don't we play two handed Taoism again?"

At this time, from the other side, I don't know where the laughter came from, and it suddenly came into the mind of Jin Yan's father.

Not only he, but also others heard the sound.