Chapter 1989

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was surprised. Xue Honglou's eyes turned dark, and Wei Chi Changfeng was even more furious. His gloomy face rose red with anger.

"Su Yi, what kind of thing are you? You are also worthy of entering the Qianyuan golden heaven array of my holy mountain!"

The veins burst, and Wei Chi Changfeng's eyes were like scorpions. His sharp and contemptuous eyes were tightly locked on Su Yi. If it weren't for the elder of the holy fire, he would have been bullied.

At that time, all the elders of the holy mountain flew into a rage, setting off another wave of anger in Zhou Kong, pointing to Su Yi's position and shouting curses!

"I've spared you from dying, and I still want to enter our holy mountain and holy land. Su Yi, you really have nine lives, which are not enough to live!"

The elder of the holy fire glanced at the corners of his mouth, and his dry cheeks, like bark, drew tightly, casting his eyes at Su Yi.

Su Yi shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, and was extremely satisfied with the response of the holy mountains. His eyes were as deep as water, shaking his hunting robe.

"Elder Duanmu, I have given the holy mountain the last way. The holy mountain still doesn't go this way, but it's really stupid!"

Duanmu xiongtu's pupils turned, and he felt the terror and pressure that filled Su Yi's body out of thin air.

The boy in front of him is ruthless, and there is Yu Tiangong behind him. Supported by two aristocratic families, he is really not very hot.

Returning to his senses, Duanmu xiongtu found that Su Yi's means were ruthless and his strategy was profound. The previous two ways were not his real intention at all. They were all to pave the way for him to enter the Qianyuan golden sky formation.

Up to now, if you still don't agree to Su Yi's request, the holy mountain has no eyesight.

Thinking for a moment, Duanmu xiongtuden's eyes flickered coldly, with a trace of doubt in his mouth, and asked tentatively.

"Today is an important day for our holy mountain Dabi. Su Yi must enter the battle today?"

For a moment, the whole audience was silent. No one knew what Su Yi's intention was. Was it really just because Liu Ruoxi came?

"I forgive you for your bad memory. For the last time, I'm here to get married. Your holy mountain has nothing to do with my eight poles. I only take my daughter-in-law!"

Pondering for a moment, Duanmu xiongtu's breath slowly came out, and the sharp star awn was mixed with a bit of entanglement. Then he took a deep breath and sank.

"Array, let you in!"

"Elder, no!"

"Duanmu is magnificent! Qianyuan gold heaven array is my holy mountain and God land. How can outsiders enter!" The voice of panic and anxiety broke out from the throat of the holy flame, and the wave after wave of horror was over the wave!

Su Yideng's sword eyebrows picked up, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a satisfied smile, indifferent and incomparable.

"This should be the case, and you have no other choice!"

The faint voice fell, and the strong men's eyes burst. A kind of visual sense that Su Yi killed the whole family emerged, and his eyes were extremely vicious. He wanted to devour Su Yi alive!

"Su Yi, arrogant upright son, if I don't take your life today, I swear not to be human!"

"Boom!"

Duanmu elder waved his palm and suppressed all the noisy anger. His eyes coagulated, and his suppressed but helpless voice shook out.

"But I have two conditions! Please promise Su Xiaoyou!"

When the words fell, Su Yi's eyebrows twitched, his eyes twinkled with a light worth pondering, his hands hugged his chest, his face as cold as iron, full of loneliness.

"You are not qualified to talk to me about conditions, but I am in a better mood now. I can listen to it?"

Standing aside, Duanmu Xiaoman gently touched his jade hand, and his eyes fluctuated. Su Yi gently pressed the back of Xiaoman's hand, revealing a bright comforting smile.

This scene also happened to be seen by Duanmu xiongtu. His eyes were on Duanmu Xiaoman at one touch. The faint fluctuations were not observed, and the sound of Lang circled the air.

"Qianyuan Jintian formation requires strict requirements, and must first be approved by the innate spirit of the holy king. Therefore, the first condition is that Xiaoyou must enter the Shengwu hall to be baptized like the big Saint son and the five Saint sons. If the baptism fails, it has nothing to do with my holy mountain. The second condition is that after entering the hall, Dabi and he will do it together. You can't participate. As for whether the nine saints are willing to go with you, it means something else! If the saint doesn't agree, you If you insist, the holy mountain is not without foundation. Even if the goddess and two aristocratic disciples are there, the holy mountain is not afraid! "

The sound was sonorous and deafening, sweeping the world like thunder, and Su Yi's mind slightly surged. In the peaks filled with the spirit of the king, auspicious clouds flowed and awed the sky.

Su Yi naturally knew that the eternal reputation of the holy mountain was not built. As a holy mountain that can be infinitely close to the power of the aristocratic family, the mountain protection array is not trivial.

"Boy, the big formation is unusual. Without the aura of the holy king, even those who are strong in the yuan region will suffer from great aura restrictions, which can last for a long time at most! Can you think clearly?" Duanmu Qingtian transmitted sound through vitality, and the sound waves passed into Su Yi's ears like a breeze.

At the same time, Duanmu Xiaoman also sent a message to Su Yi: "Qingtian is right. There is no need to take risks. If Ruoxi is taken away, I am enough!"

Su Yi was also thinking, glancing at the whole audience, countless pairs of eyes were staring at himself, and low quotations came from under the stage.

"Su Yi, can you really go in? He's not like a king!"

"It is said that the holy mountain was tested in those days, and the holy mountain originally wanted him. Even the posture of a worker has entered the holy mountain! I don't know what changes will happen later. Today, Su Yi even killed him up the mountain!"

"Joke! No matter what, people who are not holy mountains can't enter the Qianyuan formation at will. It's simply looking for death!"

Duanmu xiongtu's words also instantly brightened the eyes of Yuchi Changfeng and the elder, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Yuchi Changfeng took a step forward, and the evil light surged in his narrow eyes, and the corners of his eyes were pleasantly surprised.

"Hum! Su Yi, I let you in. I'm afraid you have life to enter and die!" Wei Chi Changfeng sneered.

"Yes, arrogant child, aren't you capable! Come on! We'll let you in!"

Sneer, disdain, ridicule, ridicule are all vividly displayed on the faces of all people in the holy mountain. Su Yi slowly raised her eyes, and the green silk in front of her forehead fluttered in the golden glow.

"Why don't you dare! I'm Su Yi in the Qianyuan formation!"

The sound was like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting everyone's heart. The aristocratic family and shenjianmen people's eyes were instantly dignified.

As soon as the words fell, Yuchi Changfeng and Yu Guang turned to the elder of the sacred fire, and his face was filled with joy. Duanmu xiongtu saw more appreciation in his eyes and shouted loudly.

"In that case, little friend, the great son and the five sons, follow me into the saint martial arts hall to be baptized!"

"Boom!"

Duanmu xiongtu's figure was twisted, the mysterious and ancient golden breath on his feet flowed, and with a wave of his big sleeve, the virtual shadow of Shengwu hall became even larger, and the void around him suddenly fluctuated rapidly.