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Chapter 1234 Master of the Southern Region, no disaster

The sudden sound was actually not too strange for the people from Lingxiao Sect or Huangtian Pavilion.

If such a thing happened, it would be strange if the people from the Southern Region just came to interfere.

As this sound fell, hundreds of warriors emerged from the depths of the jungle of the Southern Barbarians, all with strong and weak strength.

The one who opened the mouth was wearing a painted black armor. The armor seemed not made of gold and iron, but more like some kind of strange bone, strange shape, with barbs, and very ferocious.

However, the owner of the armor looked like a handsome young man, but what was evil was that his eyes were blood red and the other was a strange blue color.

Chu Xiu asked Lu Sanjin's voice transmission, "Who is this?"

Lu Sanjin knew that Chu Xiu had "practice all year round" and did not know much about the common sense of some powerful people in Daluotian, so he also whispered: "The Palace Master of the Demon Palace of the Pure Land, Yan Beifeng, the strongest man in the fourth level of the Martial Immortal Heaven.

However, this guy has a bad mind, so he is also called Yan Sancang. He goes crazy at least three times a year.

Although the people in the Demon Palace of Pure Land have an abnormal mind, there are really few people who are so abnormal that they look like him."

Before Chu Xiu could speak, Lu Jianghe, who was beside him, curled his lips disdainfully and said, "A palace master is just a demon master."

Chu Xiu glared at Lu Jianghe and asked him to shut up.

He found that since Lu Jianghe stepped into the realm of Tongxuan in the world, he had been floating strongly, and he always regarded himself as the Demon Lord of the Blood Sea.

Before, he claimed to be the Demon Lord of the Blood Sea, and he might not have enough confidence, but now he is very confident.

It’s just that this Demon Lord is different from the Demon Lord Lu Jianghe understands.

Lu Sanjin pointed at the other people and said, "The others are not Yiyou.

The middle-aged man wearing a black robe always carried his arms behind him was the deputy palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Yuan Kongcheng, the "Heavenly Demon Hand" and the other party had just entered the realm of Martial Immortality, and his strength should be between the second and third heavens.

The sloppy old man was the leader of the Daqian Sect, Tao Qianming, the "Cantonese and All Methods" of the Great Kun and All Methods, and his realm should be around the third level of the Martial Immortal to the fourth level of the Heaven.

There is also the strong man wearing armor and dark skin, Sikong Gala, the head of the War God Temple of the War God Sect. This person looks a bit like your subordinate Kocha, who is a mixed race between the barbarians and humans. However, that was something that happened several generations ago. There was only a small part of the barbarian bloodline in his body.

The most terrifying thing is the young man who seems indifferent, dressed in an ordinary manner, and carried a long sword. He is Mu Baishuang, one of the three sword masters of the Sword Sect in the World, and the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Immortal!

Moreover, once the sword madmen of the World Sword Sect explodes with all their strength, it will be basically not difficult to surpass their own first level of heaven."

After listening to Lu Sanjin's introduction, Chu Xiu suddenly felt that it seemed that the strength of the entire Daluotian and the Eastern Region were the weakest.

The Western Regions are respected by Buddhism. It can be said that the Brahma Sect alone is enough to bear the entire Eastern Region, not to mention that there is a Tianluo Baoshen that is stronger than the Brahma Sect.

The Northern Region is the supreme Taoist sect. Not to mention other Taoist sects, the Sanqing Hall is the leader of the Taoist sect, and the power of the family can surpass the two Buddhist sects, which shows its terror.

As for the Southern Region, when I first came to Daluotian, the Southern Region was the weakest, most of which were mixed and not very strong, all the sects that were concentrated in the Southern Region.

Moreover, in the Daluo Heaven at that time, the Southern Region was the place with the most barbarians, ferocious beasts and dense forests, so it was also the most difficult to develop. No one looked down on it, so it was thrown to those next-level sects.

Who would have thought that after ten thousand years, the sects in the Southern Region were like refining a Gu. In the ten thousand years of fighting, they not only gained a firm foothold in the Southern Region, but also tempered many top sects.

For example, the War of the Martial God Sect was unable to compete with the top sects such as the Lingxiao Sect in ancient times, and there was not even a martial immortal. As a result, it has now become the top force of Daluo Tian.

The entire Southern Region is actually very chaotic, with major forces attacking endlessly, but once there is a conflict with other regions, they will still unite and go against the outside world, which is stronger than the Eastern Region.

Faced with the opening of the Cave Heaven and Blessings, five martial immortals came to the entire southern domain. If Fang Yinglong, the strongest man in the eighth level, was not supported by the Eastern Domain, he would really not be the opponent.

Fang Yinglong snorted coldly and said, "If you want to get a share of the pie, just say it, don't talk so much nonsense.

Yan Beifeng, you can do this in the Southern Region, but when you break the formation, you always have to put some effort into it, right?"

Perhaps it was because Yan Beifeng stepped into the True Pill Realm very early, or because he had practiced some secret method, so he is still young and handsome now. When he heard Fang Yinglong's words, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which actually gave people a very sunny feeling.

"Breaking the formation? It's easy to say, but I want to ask, which one is Chu Xiu from Huangtian Pavilion?"

When Fang Yinglong heard Yan Beifeng ask about Chu Xiu, he was stunned. Why is Chu Xiu still related to the Southern Region?

He did not answer, but subconsciously looked at Chu Xiu. It was this glance that Yan Beifeng had already guessed Chu Xiu's identity.

He looked at Chu Xiu and smiled and said, "You are Chu Xiu?"

Chu Xiu glanced at Ming Xuanyu, the main hall of the Divine Palace who was standing behind Yan Beifeng, and said lightly: "Did Palace Master Yan seek revenge for me because of the last incident? The Demonic Sect in the Southern Region is so low in his work?"

Yan Beifeng glanced at Ming Xuanyu who was standing behind him and was slightly embarrassed, shook his head and said, "Avenge for this guy? I'm not that bored.

The cause and effect that I have made and the hatred that I have made cannot be resolved by myself. What use should I use to him?"

Ming Xuanyu is the master of the branch palace of the Demon Palace of the Pure Land, and is also the strongest existence under the Martial Immortal in the Demon Palace of the Pure Land, but at this time Yan Beifeng did not leave any affection for him at all.

But Yan Beifeng's voice changed and said, "But you have a saying that is right. As a person, I am not very arrogant in doing things.

Whoever stipulates that the strong masters and masters, the sect leader must have the dignity of masters? I am a very cautious person. If anyone makes me unhappy, I will make him die a bad death!"

When he said this, Yan Beifeng's handsome face was a little distorted, and the demonic energy even began to shake the surrounding void.

Staring at Chu Xiu, Yan Beifeng said coldly: "Di Chen Qing, you should know who it is? You have asked him to deal with that guy Ming Xuanyu.

But it was that guy who destroyed the three branches of my Pure Land Demon Palace one after another, which made me very embarrassed and unhappy!

But that guy is very cunning, I can't find him, so this time, I'll just vent my anger on you!"

As Yan Beifeng finished speaking, the rules of the world around him seemed to be affected and began to shake, but there was no change at all.

But the next moment, countless giant white bone hands engraved with magic patterns suddenly appeared under Chu Xiu's feet. The magic patterns suppressed Chu Xiu's power, and the giant white bone hands grabbed him directly!

At this moment, Chu Xiu wanted to curse, which was simply a disaster.

If Yan Beifeng came to cause trouble for Ming Xuanyu, he would still understand.

However, who would have thought that Yan Beifeng was causing trouble for Chen Qingdi?

When Emperor Chen Qing left, he clearly said he wanted to stroll around the Eastern Region, but who would have thought that he would go to the Southern Region and destroyed the three branches of the Western Paradise Demon Palace.

Chu Xiu dared to promise that it must be the three branches who offended Chen Qingdi and angered the other party, which made Chen Qingdi angry.

Chen Qingdi Chu Xiu understood that although he was domineering in his work, he was not completely unreasonable. On the other hand, they had a bad reputation in the entire Daluotian Palace.

At this moment, Chu Xiu had no time to complain about his Wuwang disaster. The field around him had just scattered. He wanted to resist the huge white bone giant hands, but he saw a Emperor Tian Bao Seal falling down and directly smashing the white bone giant hands.

Zhong Qiushui said coldly: "Yan Beifeng, the people from my Huangtian Pavilion are touching on the territory of my Huangtian Pavilion. Are you looking for death?"

Although Zhong Qiushui doesn't like Chu Xiu very much, he thinks that Chu Xiu is too thoughtful and has too many calculations in doing things, etc.

But Chu Xiu is now a member of his Huangtian Pavilion. The other party touched his person in front of him, which was simply slapping Huangtian Pavilion in the face.

Fang Yinglong also sneered: "Why, are you planning to fight with my Eastern Region now?"

On the other side of the southern region, Tao Qianming from Daqianmen coughed and said a little dissatisfied: "Yan Beifeng, why are you going crazy at this time?"

Yuan Kongcheng of the Heavenly Demon Palace and Sikong Gala of the Warrior Immortal Sect also looked at Yan Beifeng with dissatisfaction.

They hadn't seen the things yet, so they were inexplicably fighting with the Eastern Region here, of course it was not worth it.

Yan Beifeng was just crazy and not stupid. Seeing that everyone opposed it, even if he was crazy, he began to restrain himself at this time and did not look at Chu Xiu again, as if nothing had happened before.

Zhong Qiushui looked at Chu Xiu helplessly and said, "I said, can you stop messing with trouble? If you provoke these strong people again, my Emperor Tian Pavilion will really not be able to support you, the big Buddha. How could you Chu Xiu be the worship of my Emperor Tian Pavilion? It is clearly my Emperor Tian Pavilion as an worship of you."

Chu Xiu spread his hands and said innocently: "This time it's really nothing to do with me. It's obviously the other party who took action first.

Besides, after entering the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land, there will definitely be some battles, and you will also turn against each other. The difference is only about sooner or later."

Zhong Qiushui knew that he could not tell Chu Xiu, so he did not continue to talk nonsense to Chu Xiu, but instead directly commanded the warriors of the Emperor Tian Pavilion to participate in breaking the formation.

Some people also appeared in the southern region. The eastern region and the southern region joined forces. It took nearly a day to finally break through the blessed land of the cave in front of him. In an instant, a terrifying blood light began to bloom from the huge grave, which made the faces of the strong men present look a little unfair.

It seems that this natural blessing land of caves is not so safe.
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