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A sage with a third-tier fire system and high attack, a third-tier space formation master Wu Yunzi, plus a war madman, a lonely lunatic Zhan, and the two sages originally owned, this is five, and among them there are still two. There are two perverted characters, and the other saints present are a little numb, and they are numb to the Xiaoyao faction. Such a combination, even the two clans of liches have to weigh it.

Whether it was the casual cultivators present or the Wu Clan, there were envious eyes, but everything was based on absolute strength, and they had that strength.

The four returned to the main hall of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Yan Lingyu watched the scene dumbfounded.

Are these people still the previous six major forces?Why did he follow Li Wei and the others like a good grandson, and while he was constantly asking about the Xiaoyao faction's mountain protection formation, he was also asking who the few enemies who appeared were and what their strength was.

"Do I still want to destroy Tiandaoism?" A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Lingyu's mind. He originally planned to go to war with Tiandaoism after the Xiaoyao Sect was established, but the appearance of these saints completely disrupted his plan and made him All previous calculations were in vain.

However, compared with the pleasure and benefits, he did not choose to regret it, because the appearance of these saints allowed him to successfully obtain three subordinates of the saints, and none of them were ordinary saints, they were the top of the saints, especially The Lonely Maniac Battle, the superhero of the Great Desolate Continent.

Although they behaved like grandsons, unfortunately they couldn't escape any news, because the people they asked didn't know.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Lingyu appeared on Xiaoyao Terrace, and the moment after he appeared, the three of them followed him to Xiaoyao Terrace.

"How strong is the Xiaoyao faction? Who are those two men behind? Why can't I feel their approach?"

"Who came to attack the Xiaoyao faction? Why didn't we find so many strong people?"

One question after another appeared in the minds of the six major forces. They are all existences of the holy level, and even they can't sense the existence of a few people. So what kind of cultivation are these people, the legendary saints?

If one can't be sensed, it may be a problem with the skill, and if two people can't be sensed, it may be a problem with special spirit treasures, but none of the four people can sense it, it's not that simple, even though these people have already guessed They are all saints, but they can't believe it, and they don't want to believe it.

A month ago, except for the legendary Ancestor of Fortune, these sages were the sky and the earth. They said that the east could not be the west, and that was the representative of power.

Only in a short period of one month, because of Yan Lingyu's appearance broke the balance of all forces, because of his appearance, he rose across the sky and was invincible, because of his appearance, let them know that the absolute saint is not the real strong, Because of how vulnerable they are in front of the real strong.

The legend-level saint is their pursuit and their goal, and when they meet a strong man of this level, they realize how unbearable they are.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I left first when I received urgent news from the clan, and I will come to drink with you in the future, hehe." Xing Tian's breaking words broke the embarrassing madness. Leaving, looks like a real rush.

While the Wu Clan was leaving, Nuwa also looked at Yan Lingyu with apologetic eyes and said, "I'm very sorry, my Yao Clan has something to do and I have to leave first."

Afterwards, the other four major powers and several middle-level powers bid farewell to Yan Lingyu and left. Seeing the big powers leave one by one, the small and medium-sized powers also became uneasy and followed them.

Just now it was quite full, but now it is empty, watching all the forces leave, Yan Lingyu was not dissatisfied, but said to himself, "It seems that the Great Desolate Continent is really about to change.

In the past, the Holy Lord could not appear on the bright side of the Great Desolate Continent because he was afraid of breaking the balance of the major forces, and because of Yan Lingyu's appearance, this balance line had already been broken, so they had to appear.

"Boss, what do you mean?" Except for the three people behind, everyone looked at Yan Lingyu in puzzlement.

Yan Lingyu shook his head and said, "There will be a meeting in the conference room in 10 minutes. All the sages must come." After speaking, he turned and left without saying a word.

"Second brother, do you know what happened to the boss?" Zhu Tao asked someone inexplicably.

The others could only shake their heads helplessly, because they didn't know what happened, but the attack of the seven inexplicable masters, the departure of the six major forces, and the words of Yan Lingyu before leaving, everyone knew that there was a big event If it will happen, I will be wondering and guessing in my heart.

Not to mention 10 minutes, the seventeen supreme saints all gathered in the meeting room in less than a minute.

Seeing everyone's incomprehensible expressions, Yan Lingyu asked with a smile, "You are all existences with supreme sage cultivation, do you think you are strong in your heart?"

Although they didn't know what the sect master wanted to ask, they all made the same gesture and nodded.

"You all think you are very good?" Yan Lingyu asked, not surprising him, everyone gave him a nod.

"Juesheng, a strong man." Yan Lingyu snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression on his face, "If we say that Juesheng was still a strong man yesterday, but I can tell you responsibly that starting today, the prehistoric world has changed Now, the Great Desolate Continent is no longer the world of the Supreme Saint, but a Saint higher than the Supreme Saint, the 17 of you are very powerful! The 17 people added together, can't beat one finger of the Saint."

There are only 27 Supreme Saints in the six major forces, and the Xiaoyao Sect has [-] Supreme Saints.As long as I can run away, bring a large group of people and step straight to the ground, they are all very proud in their hearts, and Yan Lingyu deliberately trampled on their arrogance this time, because he didn't want them to die. Any force can provoke it, but in front of the Holy One, except for the Holy One, it is useless among many holy people.

"No way!" Zhang Bo opened his mouth in shock, "Boss, aren't you scaremongering?"

All of this was within Yan Lingyu's expectation. Only by letting them experience the real means can they know the power of the Holy Lord. Pointing to Mengluo, he said, "He is the master of the Holy Lord in the early stage, and he is also the weakest type of the Holy Lord. , I don’t ask you to kill him, I’ll count from one to ten later, no matter what method you use, as long as anyone can not be defeated in ten seconds, I will promote him to a priest.”

The offerings of the Xiaoyao Sect, innate treasures, elixir, and secret books, are the existences that everyone dreams of, and there is a look of longing on their faces. The 17 people fled in different directions, no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible to escape.

Yan Lingyu showed a strange smile. He wanted to escape in the hands of the Holy Master. Without absolute speed, he would be courting death. The three people behind him were all mourning for the seventeen Supreme Saints in front of him.

He took the big teleportation and took everyone to a deserted place and said, "Get ready, the timer starts, one, two."

Hearing the word exit, the 17 people seemed to have discussed it, and rushed in several directions at the same time.

They are indeed very alert and fast, but Mengluo is many times faster than them. You must know that you only have ten seconds. Mengluo doesn't want a few people to escape her control. slow.

Ice slowness has no attack power, the effect is to slow down, and the effect is different for people with different cultivation levels. If it is against a pervert like Yan Lingyu, it probably won't have any effect, but for these children of the holy level, But enough.

The slowness of the ice appeared, and all 17 people felt that their thighs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't stop using them, and the speed was at least thousands of times slower than before.

However, this doesn't mean that Mengluo has won, so he didn't let them go so easily. After the slowness of ice, he cast a freezing spell on several people one by one.

The freezing technique is almost not even the power of the law, but it was issued by the sage, so it is naturally different, 17 people, none of them can escape, and they all became Mengluo's prisoner, the freezing technique and the three flavors of real fire, six flavors sky fire. . . . . .Almost, although the effect is strong, it depends on people to control it.

Using the water molecules between the sky and the earth to surround 17 people, and controlling the freezing of the water molecules, they were all frozen into an ice sculpture, frozen from the feet to the neck, and only one head was exposed.

However, after many struggles, they knew that they could not escape, and Zhu Tao protested dissatisfiedly, "Boss, I don't want you to play with people like this."

"It's not me playing with you, but her." Yan Lingyu directed the disaster elsewhere without hesitation.

He is smart, but others are not stupid, just after he finished speaking, he heard a voice next to his ear, "Master, according to your instructions, capture them as quickly as possible, so I used the freezing technique, you don't blame me! "

"No, of course not." Yan Lingyu was extremely embarrassed. He had just led the trouble out, but someone else poured it back on him.

"Boss, we admit that we are not the opponents of the Holy Lord, you should release us first! This is not a human life." The brothers knew Yan Lingyu's thoughts well, and deliberately let themselves and others suffer from this, without hesitation. He begged for mercy.

"Just say no." Yan Lingyu gave Mengluo a wink, and Mengluo gave Mengluo a understanding look, and took back her envoy.

Without the locks of the envoys, it would be impossible for those few people to be frozen by that point of ice. They jumped out of the ice sculptures one by one, especially that boy Ding Wei. In the past, ice sculptures flew all over the sky.

In fact, he didn't want to vent his anger on the ice sculpture, but because he had no strength, he couldn't beat the person who made the shot, and he couldn't beat the person who had bad ideas behind it, so freezing his ice sculpture became the goal of his anger.