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Eight hundred and sixty first chapters come on stage

Chapter 861        

"Young Master, how to deal with this guy?" Fist Zun Ao Rulong looked at Ye Xuan.

"Young Master Ye!" Zhenren Mo Yu was shocked by the sudden scene.

Ye Xuan ignored Mo Yu Zhenren, but looked at Song Jingqing, the fourth elder who was suppressed by Ao Rulong, and said slowly: "How many people have you installed in Zhentian Ancient Gate on Shuangdi Mountain?"

Song Jingqing's face was full of ferociousness and shouted angrily: "I am the fourth elder of the ancient sect in Zhentian, what are you talking about?"

"Oh." Ye Xuan shook his hands and said, "Kill."

A terrifying force suddenly burst out from Ao Rulong's palm.

"stop!"

At this moment, a low roar sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in a fine yellow robe came to the air and instantly descended on the ground. He opened his mouth to stop Ao Rulong. He looked at Ao Rulong and bowed, "Senior Ao, please show mercy, Junior Brother Song

I'm impatient, so I don't know how to behave. You are not aware of villains' mistakes."

"Xu Zhengtao..." Ao Rulong looked at the old man in yellow robe and said lightly.

"Senior." The old man named Xu Zhengtao was a little nervous.

Things are a bit beyond imagination.

They had already received news earlier that all the powerful men who rushed to support Lieyang Tianzong had an accident, but the fist Ao Rulong seemed to have survived and was always by Ye Xuan's side.

See you today, it turns out to be so.

This is why Song Jingqing chose to send a message directly to Ao Rulong and deal with Ye Xuan together.

In their opinion, Ao Rulong was definitely not willing to follow Ye Xuan.

But they didn't expect that the fist Zun Aorulong had completely surrendered and had no rebellious intention to Ye Xuan.

"Young Master, this person is also from Shuangdi Mountain." Ao Rulong did not send a message this time, but said it directly.

The real person Mo Yu next to him looked at Xu Zhengtao, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

Xu Zhengtao's face darkened, "Senior Ao, I respect you as a strong man from Shuangdi Mountain, but you can't talk nonsense. I am the second elder of the ancient sect of Zhentian!"

"Kill one and leave one." Ye Xuan said lightly without saying nonsense to Xu Zhengtao.

"Yes, young master!" Ao Rulong slapped Song Jingqing who was suppressed to pieces without saying a word.

Xu Zhengtao also saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to retreat, but Ao Rulong would not bypass him and suppress him with one hand!

Xu Zhengtao was directly pinned in Ao Rulong's hand and could not move.

In that scene, Di Moyu's eyelids twitched.

Whether it is Song Jingqing or Xu Zhengtao, they are both real saint emperors, and they are both old saint emperors, which are much better than him.

However, such an existence was completely unable to move in Ao Rulong's hands and was suppressed by only one hand.

The fist is as proud as the dragon's name, and it is indeed terrible.

The most terrifying thing is that such an invincible strong man would surrender to Ye Xuan.

This is what makes the scalp numb the most.

"What are you doing? This is the important place of the ancient sect of Zhentian. Do you dare to attack me? Aren't you afraid that the Supreme Master of the Sect will deal with you?!"

After being held in Ao Rulong's hand, Xu Zhengtao still struggled and was still rumored.

"Junior Brother Mo Yu, please report to the Supreme Master of the Sect quickly!" Xu Zhengtao also asked for help from Zhenren Mo Yu.

Ye Xuan heard this, but said with a smile: "They may want to get rid of you more than I do."

When Mo Yu heard this, his expression remained unchanged and he said nothing, but he ignored Xu Zhengtao's request for help.

"Ao Rulong, you can take him down first." Ye Xuan waved his hand.

"Yes, young master!" Ao Rulong said respectfully, ignoring Xu Zhengtao's struggle, and carrying Xu Zhengtao away from Wentian Taoist Temple like a little chicken.

After Ao Rulong left, Ye Xuan said to Mo Yu Zhenren:

"Let you keep the people from the ancient sect in Tiantian."

True Man Mo Yu bowed slightly, "Young Master Ye is wise."

Boom boom boom boom———

As the words came to the ground, terrifying auras emerged out of thin air.

Above the Wentian Taoist Temple, powerful men from the Ancient Sect of Zhentian appeared.

These beings are basically elders of the ancient Zhentian Sect or the Supreme Elder.

Some people stand on the court of Inquiring the Heavenly Dao, some sit cross-legged in the void, and some lie on the side above the auspicious clouds.

But no matter what these people are, they guard the extraordinary young man shrouded in the mysterious light in the center.

The extraordinary young man was wearing an ancient black robe with the word "Zhentian" embroidered on his chest. As his eyes opened and closed, the origin of Tao was flowing continuously.

What a terrifying existence.

This person is no one else, but Zuo Yangming, the head of the ancient sect of Zhentian,!

These people have been observing secretly.

Whether it was Xu Zhengtao or Song Jingqing's suffering, they had no intention of taking action.

Because... they want to use Ye Xuan's hand to get rid of these two secret chess chess from Shuangdi Mountain.

"See the Supreme Master, Supreme Elder, and all elders!"

The great guardian in the Wentian Taoist temple respectfully.

"The Supreme Master of the Sect." Zhenren Mo Yu also politely.

"Hey, it's interesting..." The wolf in the East Wilderness bowed slightly and was ready to take action at any time.

Zhou Youwei also had a slightly condensed expression, holding the hilt of the Divine Yang Sword tightly and unsheathed at any time.

Such a huge lineup was something she had never expected before.

However, she could also see that the battle to end was not a real big deal, and something must have happened later!

Zuo Yangming waved his sleeves slightly, his eyes fell on Ye Xuan, and he smiled and said, "Young Master Ye, we are meeting again."

Ye Xuan glanced at Zuo Yangming and said, "Are you willing to let your body appear?"

Zuo Yangming apologized and said, "I was in a critical moment of retreat a few days ago, please forgive me, Mr. Ye."

"Not bad, where is your great grandfather?" Ye Xuan waved his hand.

"He is dealing with some matters and will be here soon." Zuo Yangming did not hide it.

The conversation between the two made Mo Yu Zhenren and others have a little short-circuited.

What's going on?

Why is the Supreme Master so polite to this guy?

Something is wrong.

But Ye Xuan and Zuo Yangming did not mean to explain more, so they could only let everyone guess.

"I'm very curious, what are you afraid of..." Ye Xuan looked up at Zuo Yangming and said calmly.

A trace of solemnity appeared in Zuo Yangming's expression, and he said, "When the great-grandfather arrives, he will tell you personally."

"Are you afraid of the two emperors?" Ye Xuan's mouth curled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

Everyone in the audience had their scalps exploded.

This is hard to say!

"But there is an emperor general or... something else?" Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Young Master Ye!" Zuo Yangming shouted lightly.

"Very good, I understand." Ye Xuan rubbed his hands, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master Ye."

At this moment, an old voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a white-bearded man appeared out of thin air at Wentian Taoist Temple.

"Old ancestor!"

When he saw this person appear, all the people from the ancient sect in Zhentian were greeted.

The person coming is Zuo Yishan!

Next to Zuoyi Mountain, there are eight corpses.

Judging from his robes and clothes, they should be all talents from the ancient sect of Zhentian…


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