Hengyue.

This is a deep and huge underground palace.

In the depths of the underground palace, an elder with white hair was sitting cross legged on the Pu Tuan, and was sealed by three magic charms. It was extremely difficult to even move with his spiritual power.

This man is one of the ancestors of Hengyue. He is called hengtianren in southern Chu.

If you look at the two standing beside him, are they not Tianzong and Zhongjiang?

"Two Taoist friends, what does this mean?" Heng Tianren's words are cold.

"It doesn't mean much." They both laughed.

"Who are you There was a chill in the sky.

"Uncle Heng, offended." The words came from the outside of the palace.

Before the words fell, a middle-aged man in armor came in, tall and straight, with a steady pace, and the dignity of the superior.

"Yang Dingtian." Seeing the visitor, Heng Tianren's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

"Yang Dingtian met uncle Heng."

"Why are you in hengyuezong?" Heng Tianren frowns at Yang Dingtian.

"Why can't I live in hengyuezong?" Yang Dingtian said flat light, "blood debt is need blood to pay, I wait for such a long time, for such a day."

"You..." Heng Tianren opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Although he lived in this underground palace for a long time, he knew everything.

But ah! An emperor and a courtier, in that power struggle, Yang Dingtian and they were the losers. Even though they left Hengyue, how could Yin Zhiping, the new power holder, allow them to survive in the world.

The so-called victory and defeat is so cruel, even if they want to stop it, can it be stopped? Even if they can stop for a while, can they stop for a lifetime?

Seeing Yang Dingtian today, Hengtian people are full of guilt, but for the future of Hengyue, they have to support Yin Zhiping, or in other words, they have no reason to stop all those who threaten the safety of Hengyue's leader.

"Dingtian, you must hate us very much." I don't know when, Hengtian said a word with guilt.

"Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner. We can distinguish." Yang Dingtian's words are still plain.

"If I could, I would choose to support Ye Chen. It turns out that you are right. Yin Zhiping is not suitable to be commander in chief of the three armies." Heng Tianren took a deep breath, "you'd better go! Don't come back when the elder martial brothers have not come back. "

"Although we lost in the past, we may not have no chance to turn the table today."

"Confused." Heng Tianren couldn't help but rebuke, "do you really think that if you control me, we will control the whole Hengyue? He is the host of 90% and the leader of Hengyue. He has the troops of nine halls in his hand. What can you argue with him? Is it hot blood

"Uncle, don't you look down on us?" Yang Dingtian smiles for the first time, "you know me well, I'm not sure. Will we rush in?"

"Where do you come from?"

"If I tell you ye Chen is still alive, he is the God of killing Qin Yu, he is the holy master of Yanhuang, and if he has enough troops to destroy the whole Hengyue mountain, will martial uncle think that we are beyond our means."

Hearing the speech, Heng Tianren suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Dingtian in disbelief.

Boom!

Do not wait for Yang Dingtian to nod, Heng Yue Zong an underground palace then sounded a roar.

Then, the tide of human figures emerged from the underground palace. They were flying swords, riding spirit beasts, or riding clouds and mists. The number of people was not as large as usual.

It seems that this is not a group of people, but an army of friars, the army of Yanhuang.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the army of Yan and Huang continued to enter Hengyue, the void trembled, and the sky of Hengyue changed color. The whole sky was covered by the army of Yanhuang. The bright and bright day seemed to cover a dark curtain, making the sky and earth dim.

"This... This..." Looking up at Xutian, the faces of hengyuezong's disciples, elders and supreme elders all suddenly changed at the same time, "this... This is not the great army of monks."

"Surround every attic, every palace and every mountain. If anyone acts rashly, kill him!" In the sound of fright, a sonorous voice rang through the whole hengyuezong.

Looking at the void from afar, he was a middle-aged man in armor, holding a big halberd in his hand, standing in the empty sky, just like a God King.

Isn't he Xiao Feng, the head of the ninth Temple of Hengyue?

"Xiao... Xiao Feng." Seeing Xiao Feng, many elders of Hengyue and the elder of Taishang were stunned. Now the fool can see who brought this huge army of friars.

"This... This is what happened."

"What about the leaders? How about the leader? What about the ancestors? "

In the sound of fear, the army of Yanhuang has already started.

At this time, the army of Yanhuang is like an ocean. At the moment, it is flowing into every attic, every palace and every mountain peak. It is surrounded by three layers inside and three outside.Whoa!

Seeing that the Yanhuang army was killed and the whole situation was under complete control, they were relieved one after another.

Originally, the troops of Hengyue headquarters were extremely strong, but because the high-level were under control, no one ordered them, so that they became a set of loose sand without a commander-in-chief.

They firmly believe that at this moment, if an ancestor of Hengyue orders, the world-shaking melee will break out in an instant.

However, the leader of Hengyue and many of his ancestors are scrambling the ancient Cangyuan, and the hengtianren who are in charge of Hengyue and many high-level people holding heavy troops in Hengyue are also under control at the moment.

It has been proved that the art of war in the world is also applicable to the friars' world. Catching thieves and seizing the king will have unexpected effects.

At the moment, the whole hengyuezong is noisy, and teams of people are shooting back and forth.

At the moment, the expression of many people in Hengyue changed from fear to astonishment, because many of the friars who surrounded the mountains, attics and palaces knew and knew each other well.

This is very normal. There are many people in the Yanhuang army who are still the nine branches of Hengyue. They are basically the lineage of Yang Dingtian. They used to be the people of Hengyue sect. It's strange that they don't know each other.

However, we can't let people go at random. It's a good citizen or a devil. We'll surround them first. Otherwise, if you let them play at home, it's likely to make the scene out of control.

"Come to Hengyue again, I'm filled with emotion!" Here, wearing armor, Liu Yi, they pass through the mountains, looking at a familiar place, can not help but feel some emotion.

"Liu Yi, Nie Feng, nangongyue, Duan Yu, are they back?"

"Be honest!"

"Good morning, good morning, everyone."

"And you? Look at it. Keep your head back. "

Compared with Liu Yi and Liu Yi, Si Dunan, Xiong ER and Xie yunhuoteng were not comfortable. They were howling all the way, for fear that others would not know that they were coming back. They could be heard everywhere.

Seeing them, such as Jiangyang, Zishan and Kong Cao, their faces turned pale and pale in an instant.

Perhaps, now they should be aware that those who were once tortured by them have been killed back, and their end can be imagined.

Not only them, but also the people of Yin Zhiping, whether they were elders or disciples, were shaking to the point of no avail. They were caught off guard and everything was beyond their expectation.

In the underground palace, Heng Tianren looks at the outside in horror. He seems to be the strong man who can see the sky and the earth outside through the underground palace.

"Uncle, this power is enough." On one side, Yang Dingtian's words sounded leisurely.

"Ye... Ye Chen is still alive?" Heng Tianren said, took back his eyes and looked at Yang Dingtian.

"Nature lives." Yang Dingtian smiles.

"The people who are fighting with Yin Zhiping at the moment

"Ye Chen." Yang Dingtian again said with a smile, "if he hadn't led several great ancestors of Hengyue to Hengyue, we wouldn't have gotten it so easily."

"He should have Heng Tianren's look is appalled, Rao is his concentration, some of his mind is dizzy.

Ye Chen is still alive. He is the God of killing Qin Yu. He is the holy master of Yanhuang. He has mastered a large army that can destroy the whole Hengyue mountain. This is shocking news!

For a moment, the underground palace fell into peace.

On the other side, Yang Dingtian, Tianzong Laozu and Zhong Jiang are tacit in silence. For these things, everyone has to react for a while, not to mention so many shocking news appearing together.

"As commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, it's a great courage to commit danger with his own body!" I don't know when, Heng naive talent exclaimed.

In fact, as Yang Dingtian said, if ye Chen had not led tongxuan and his followers out, they would not have succeeded so easily. However, ye Chen, commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, had such great courage.

You know, what a dangerous situation he is now facing, but he is faced with three strong men!

Heng Tianren took a deep breath. He thought that the arrogant Yin Zhiping would not have such great courage. Only this event can prove who is the most suitable person for Hengyue's leader.

"Martial uncle, now you are willing to support Ye Chen." Yang Dingtian asked.

"Of course." Hengtian people did not want to speak directly, and more excited than imagined, "I have chosen the wrong one time, and will never choose the wrong second time."

Whoa!

Not only Yang Dingtian, but also the ancestors of Tianzong and Zhongjiang were deeply relieved.

At the moment, the situation of Hengyue needs hengtianren, the ancestor, to help stabilize people's hearts. If he doesn't cooperate, things will become more troublesome. But now his attitude is so clear, the next thing will be easier to handle.

"Now, you can untie the seal for me!" Hengtianren looked at the ancestor of Tianzong and Zhongjiang."That's nature." The two people laughed one after another, and untied the seal of Heng Tianren. Later, they all said, "Taoist friend, you should count your words. Don't make any orders when you go out. Even if there is a battle, the destroyed party is still hengyuezong."

"Am I such a man?" Heng Tianren's mouth was torn.

"I don't know."

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