When Qingxuan Zhenren and Tianji Demon Monarch heard this, they were shocked, and then they congratulated Ge Xiaotian with a look of ecstasy, and their hearts were full of pride and ambition like Hong Qigong, and even the shock of the news brought by Chen Haotian and Hong Qigong just now faded a lot at this time.

In this vast and boundless immortal realm, who would have thought that a mere Kunlun sect would have five Great Luo Jin Immortals, and one day, the Huaxia Kunlun Sect would definitely become the most powerful sect in the immortal realm as the Great Elder said, and no one would dare to offend again.

"The most mysterious thing between heaven and earth is the interplay of yin and yang, life and death change, although the formation has thousands of changes, it is no different. This time, I was able to cultivate the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal from the way of the formation, and thanks to the guidance of the three elders, otherwise I really don't know what year and month it would take to be able to get a glimpse of the mysteries of Da Luo Jin Immortal. Ge Xiaotian solemnly bowed to Lin Zhennan, father and son and Hong Qigong to thank him.

While speaking, a Qingyun floated out of his head, although the Qingyun was much smaller than Chen Gong's, but there was a faint array in the Qingyun, one left and one right, one yin and one yang, a lifetime, endless changes, unpredictable.

Hong Qigong and Lin Zhennan, father and son, both smiled and waved their hands, but their eyes flashed at the Qingyun above Ge Xiaotian's head, and they were really surprised and happy in their hearts.

The way of the formation is to use the power of heaven and earth to exert a power far beyond its own strength, although Ge Xiaotian has just enlightened the way, that Qingyun is not very eye-catching, but Hong Qigong, Lin Zhennan, Lin Tianfang and Chen Haotian, the four masters who have already cultivated the realm of Da Luo Golden Immortal, can naturally feel the infinite changes and terrifying power contained in it.

Suddenly, Lin Zhennan's slender body suddenly stood upright, and the obscure aura that he had originally exuded suddenly became sharp, and he looked elegant and dusty, as if he had become the sharpest sword at this time, making people dare not face it.

Hong Qigong, Ge Xiaotian and Chen Haotian all looked at Lin Zhennan with some surprise, I don't know why he suddenly seemed to be a different person, only Lin Tianfang and Qingxuan Tianji have already understood in their hearts, Lin Zhennan saw that Hong Qigong and Chen Haotian had returned from cultivation, and Ge Xiaotian had cultivated the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm to break through, and in the face of the situation of the surging dark tide in the fairy world, he finally decided to let go of his hands and feet.

Especially Qingxuan Zhenren and Tianji Demon Monarch, after glancing at each other, they both saw the excitement in each other's eyes, and they endured it for 100,000 years, and finally it was time to raise their eyebrows.

Lin Tianfang knew that the three of them hadn't heard what Qingxuan Zhenren and the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord said, so he explained slightly, and then three cold and powerful murderous auras rose into the sky, and the temperature around them plummeted.

Although Chen Haotian was born to Hu Ningning, Xu Xinjie treated him like his own child, even closer than his mother, how could he bear this breath, and said coldly with a cold face: "Yang Huan Sect has done a lot of evil, rampant in the southern part of the Shao Room Immortal Domain, I have long wanted to destroy them, but I didn't expect them to offend Xinjie's mother, this time I will definitely kiss Baisha Immortal Island and destroy them!"

Ge Xiaotian nodded expressionlessly, and said, "It's time for the Kunlun faction to show some edge, otherwise everyone will think that my Huaxia Kunlun faction is easy to bully!"

As they spoke, a trace of coldness flashed from their eyes almost at the same time.

Soon, the rest of the people also noticed that there were countless murderous aura faintly coming from the immortal sky in the north of Kyushu Immortal Island, and then they heard the alarm bell sounding from the North City Tower.

"It seems that Yang Huanzong really thinks that my Huaxia Kunlun faction is easy to bully!" Lin Zhennan said lightly.

After a pause, Lin Zhennan's eyes exploded, and he said majestically: "Haotian, you will accompany Elder Qingxuan to meet the people of Yang Huan Sect for a while, if Pang Yuan is willing to obediently restrain his hands, just arrest them, otherwise let them stay here forever!"

Chen Haotian and Elder Qingxuan took the order and left, and Lin Zhennan said again: "Tianji, you continue to go back to your Tianjun Mansion and pay more attention to the news from all sides, there is no need for you to interfere here for the time being." ”

The Heavenly Extreme Demon Monarch was a little disappointed and left, but he knew very well in his heart that the masters on the Kyushu Immortal Island were like clouds, and he didn't need to take action at all, the Heavenly Monarch of the Evil Immortal Monarch's Mansion of the Mighty Young Room Immortal Domain.

Thousands of miles away from the northern city of Kyushu Immortal Island, Pang Yuan's eyes were full of fierce light, and he was sitting on the top of the three-grade lotus platform, and there were dozens of middle-grade and upper-grade golden immortals on the left and right sides surrounded by the stars and the moon, and there were 50,000 disciples of the Yang Huan Sect behind him, all of whom were not bad in cultivation, and most of them were above the realm of heavenly immortals.

Everyone was murderous and scrappy. In terms of quantity, the 50,000 army is nothing in the immortal world, but this 50,000 army is the elite among Pang Yuan's direct disciples, and the object of this expedition is only to occupy five small and medium-sized immortal islands, the little-known Kunlun faction, many people think that this time the Dharma Protector Vajra Pang Yuan is making a big fuss.

Only Pang Yuan and a few others knew in their hearts that this time it also involved the Tianji Heavenly Monarch of the Evil Immortal Monarch's Mansion, and if he didn't fight, he would have to fight with lightning speed, so that even if he wanted to send reinforcements to support, it would be too late.

Looking at the fairy island of Kyushu in front of them, Pang Yuan and the others all showed a smug sneer on their faces.

"This time, this Dharma Protector wants to see if the old devil of Tianji still dares to forcibly intervene!" Pang Yuan said with compassion.

"Father, just don't do anything, if that old guy from Tianji is also on the island, it's better to kill him together, lest he go back and play with the evil immortal monarch. Pang Yuan's handsome eldest son said coldly, his eyes showing a vicious look, obviously the previous intervention of the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord made it difficult to calm the resentment in his heart.

"That's fine, clean and neat, no trouble!" Pang Yuan stood up from the top of the Sanpin Lotus Platform, his hair was flamboyant, his anger was fierce, and he was indescribably fierce.

The army continued to approach, but there was no movement on the fairy island of Kyushu, as if they knew that a catastrophe was coming, and they all shrank up and did not dare to move.

Seeing this, the army of the Yang Huan Sect was even more demonic, and many people had already let out an arrogant and arrogant laugh, and the essence of light flashed in their eyes, as if they had seen the male disciples of the Kunlun Sect falling in a pool of blood, while the female disciples were played with by them, and all the heavenly and earthly treasures were at their disposal.

The army finally flew to a place about forty miles outside the northern city of Xiandao in Kyushu, and everyone could already see all the scenes in the north city wall and the sky above.

I saw that above the north city, a tall and straight young man and a short ugly old man were standing majestically in the wind, and there were more than a thousand black-clothed generals standing on their left and right sides and behind them, those soldiers looked at them with cold expressions, and their eyes were as calm as water, in their eyes, the army of Yang Huanzong could not see a trace of timidity and fear, on the contrary, what they saw was disdain and ridicule, as if the thousand people in front of them did not take their 50,000 army in their eyes at all.

Yang Huan Sect rampant in the south of the Shao Room Immortal Domain, except for the fact that the nominal ruler of the Immortal Court here is still jealous, it can almost be said that he is extremely domineering, and everywhere he goes, he receives a look of fear and retreat, He has been looked at with such a gaze, and suddenly one by one the disciples of the Yang Huan Sect are furious, and their eyes are fierce.

Only Pang Yuan and the group of Jin Immortal subordinates around him suddenly changed their faces, and there was a terrifying look in their eyes.

They never dreamed that the small Kunlun faction had dispatched more than a thousand soldiers and generals at random, and there were at least more than 300 Golden Immortals, which was much stronger than their 100 or so Golden Immortals. Even if they now have an overwhelming advantage in numbers, it is no longer a sure victory. Not to mention the two men who stood majestically in the army, one of them was obviously not inferior to the Heavenly Extreme Demon Monarch in cultivation, and the other was that even Pang Yuan couldn't see the details.

"I don't know which one is Pang Yuan Yinbald?" Chen Haotian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he floated out, standing in front of the army, pointing at Yang Huanzong from afar, and said coldly.

"Bold!" Pang Yuan's eldest son saw that Chen Haotian called his father Yinbald, and he believed that his cultivation was profound, he shouted angrily, and the flying sword rushed out, turning into a sword light and killing Chen Haotian head-on.

Chen Haotian smiled coldly, seeing the flying sword coming, but he leaned forward unhurriedly.

Pang Yuan's eldest son suddenly felt a majestic and vast immortal yuan power pouring into his flying sword, firmly suppressing his flying sword, no matter how he urged the immortal yuan mana, he couldn't move at all.

Everyone watched in horror as the flying sword of the top-grade golden immortal with anger fell lightly into Chen Haotian's palm, and the light was unstable, but there was no way to escape at all.

Pang Yuan's face turned pale with fright, and he was almost about to roll down from the top of the three-rank lotus platform.

This eldest son of his, who is quite respected, is naturally clear about how much he has. With his bare hands, he took away his son's personal flying sword as easily as a bag to retrieve things, not to mention that he couldn't do it, even the sect leader of the Yanghuan Sect, Tianying Shangxian, estimated that it would be difficult to do it so easily.

Even if Pang Yuan thought about it with his toes, he understood that the tall man in front of him had not only reached the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but also belonged to the extremely powerful one.

"The immortals misunderstood, the immortals misunderstood. Pang Yuan's fat body hurriedly flew down to the Sanpin Lotus Terrace, covered with cold sweat, and said with a pale face.

"Hmph, misunderstanding? Your army came to the immortal island of my Kunlun faction with great momentum, posing as if it was going to kill people and set fires, and now you still have the face to say that it was a misunderstanding?" Chen Haotian smiled coldly, raised his hand, and the flying sword in his hand once again turned into a sharp lightning, reflecting towards Pang Yuan's eldest son.

Pang Yuan's eldest son didn't have the vicious eyes of his father after all, seeing his flying sword shooting back at him rapidly, he actually wanted to regain control of the flying sword, but he didn't know that Chen Haotian's seemingly slight lift, its strength was equivalent to the simultaneous contribution of nine Great Luo Golden Immortals, this sword was like a train that couldn't stop in front of mortals, how could he regain control and change direction.

By the time Pang Yuan's eldest son found out about this, it was too late to dodge, and he was so frightened that he screamed, "Father save me!"

Pang Yuan's gaze quickly swept over Chen Haotian, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and the opportunity was fleeting, and the flying sword had already pierced into his eldest son's chest.