Inflammatory vein, inside the core circle.

On a red land, seven figures gathered here, and the leaders were Bai Li and Qin Hai. At this time, they all stared at the distance with extremely serious expressions.

Behind them, there were several figures, and they were all waiting for them.

In the last position, two figures sat cross-legged on the ground, pale faces, and were obviously severely injured. It was Lu Liang and Xu Bin in the team. They were defeated by Yang Xuan when they were guarding the territory guarded by the guards.

"Xu Bin and Lu Liang are both at the seventh level of the Taichu Realm. Even if any of me wants to defeat them, it will take a lot of trouble. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan is so strong!" Qin Hai glanced at the two people behind and said with a serious expression.

"It seems that he has hidden his strength." Bai Li nodded as well. Her long hair was tied with her ponytail, looking heroic, but at this time, her eyebrows were also frowning tightly.

"If this is true, then Yang Xuan's strength may have reached the late stage of the seventh level, and he is slightly stronger than both of me."

The two of them looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. If Yang Xuan was really so strong, then their pressure this time would be really considerable.

"Here you come!"

Suddenly, Bai Li looked at the distance and said in a deep voice.

When the other disciples behind him heard this, their expressions tightened, and a source of energy surged all over their bodies.

All my eyes were looking into the distance, and I saw that there was a sound of wind breaking out from the horizon there, and several figures stepped on the source air and came through the air, and finally landed in front of Bai Li and the others.

He is a disciple of the Holy Palace.

And at the head of the crowd, only a young man in white with an extraordinary temperament stood with his hands behind his back. His face was smiling, but there was no fluctuation in the eyes.

It’s that Yang Xuan!

…

At the same time, outside the crater of the marrow vein.

On a mountain, Elder Wu sat cross-legged. In front of him, the source energy formed a light mirror. The scene projected in it was the scene where Bai Li and others confronted Yang Xuan and the others.

Elder Wu looked at the source light mirror with a little frightened look. Finally, he raised his head, looked at the elder of the Holy Palace not far away with his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Your Holy Palace is too domineering in your actions!"

"The battle for resources is that the winner is the king."

The elder of the Holy Palace smiled sarcastically and said, "After all, your Cang Xuan Sect has a big appetite. If you are honest, just like the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace and the Dragon Hall in Beiming Town, you will only want to get a piece of the pie. Who would have thought you would come to compete with my Holy Palace for the fattest piece?"

"Do you really think Cang Xuan Sect used to?"

This time, only one saint son was sent to the Dragon Palace of the Baihua Immortal Palace and Beiming Town. Obviously, they did not intend to steal the big shot. However, the Holy Palace and Cang Xuanzong did not give in and they were stanced to compete with each other, so there would naturally be conflicts.

Elder Wu said gloomyly: "Whoever loses wins or loses is not sure!"

"Then let's wait and see." The elder of the Holy Palace laughed, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

…

"Haha, everyone is gathered here, that's really good, so I won't have to look for it one by one." Yang Xuan crossed his fingers, and he looked at Bai Li in front of him with a smile, Qin Hai and others, and said with a smile.

"That's because I sealed my source energy."

Yang Xuan showed strange smiles at the two of them, and he slowly raised his arms and his sleeves slid down. There was a dazzling blood-red pattern on his arms, slowly shattering.

boom!

At this moment, Bai Li and Qin Hai were both shocked to realize that the source energy in Yang Xuan's body suddenly surged again.

It has reached the perfection of the seventh level of heaven, and is only half a step away from the eighth level of heaven!

The violent source energy spread out from Yang Xuan's body like a storm, bringing strong oppression.

Yang Xuan looked at Bai Li and the others with a drastic expression, tilted his head, but the smile on the corners of his mouth gradually became ferocious.

"Now, let's have fun?"
Chapter completed!