The Sword Gate came in a very timely manner, just when Zhong Yue was about to run out of oil and the lamp dried up, Shui Zi'an inquired, and only then did he learn that Zhong Yue broke into the Western Wilderness to face the gods of the major temples in the Western Wilderness in the land of divine warfare, so Jun Siyi mobilized the power of the Sword Gate, urged the altar of the golden dome, and led the strong men of the Sword Gate to kill violently and rescue Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue faced the gods of the Western Wilderness in the land of the gods, this matter was not so fair, there were many gods in the Western Wilderness, and Zhong Yue only had the help of the teacher, and sooner or later he would be consumed and died here.

"Senior Brother Zhong, this bastard, actually didn't say a word, and planned to resist alone!"

Jun Si was murderous, glanced at Fang Jian Pavilion, and the two of them moved in unison, stepping out in the direction of the flint.

Sect Master Xia and Zhu Rong Yan Ji moved their bodies and blocked in front of the two of them.

Jun Si Xie bit his teeth lightly, copied the Great Freedom Divine Sword in his hand, and grinded his teeth: "Sect Master Xia, Mrs. Zhurong, you are too much, right?"

Sect Master Xia sneered: "Stealing my Four Divine Beast Banners, destroying my Fire Capital City, and affecting the tragic death of Xiahou, the ancestor of my Chongli Divine Clan, who did it? Needless to say, the Monarch Sect Clan, the Zhongshan Clan must die here today, there is no second possibility!"

Zhu Rong Yan said with a smile: "The monarch doesn't need to be angry, the Zhongshan clan has broken into the Western Wilderness and shook the gods, not that the gods of the Western Wilderness bully the small with the big and the small. There is also a reason for this, mainly because the Zhongshan clan captured the god of the Western Wilderness and the blood god, touched the scales, and offended the god of the Western Wilderness, and the gods of the Western Wilderness also came according to the rules. If he tries his best to provoke and kill the Western Wilderness, the Western Wilderness will let him take away the Mighty Blood God, and the past grievances will also be written off. This is a respect for him, back then, the sword gods of your human race provoked the gods of the Western Wilderness here, and later established the Sword Gate in the Great Wilderness, and the major god clans of the Western Wilderness did not embarrass you, which is the same reason. ”

Jun Sixie's heart sank.

The reason why the Great Wilderness was able to be established and stand tall. Relying on the prestige of the first generation of the door master of the year, he led the human race to kill the Western Wilderness, and then the Sword Gate was established, and the first generation of the Gate Master took the initiative to dissolve, and his body died, and the West Wilderness did not take the opportunity to attack the Sword Gate.

It turns out that there is this layer of rules in it. Pick up the gods, one hundred, if you can't pick up, you will die here!

"The Blood God is a god, how did Senior Brother Zhong capture him?"

Jun Si smiled angrily: "It's clearly an excuse for the major gods of the Western Wilderness to kill him!"

Zhu Rong Yan shook his head: "Lord Monarch, don't you know, the Ghost God Clan's mighty blood god was indeed captured and suppressed by the Zhongshan clan, even the predecessors of Zhu Jiumu came forward to persuade him, but he refused. Before this battle, the major gods of Xihuang also treated each other politely, and let him release the mighty blood god and write it off. He also refused. The Western Wilderness is where the Divine Court is located, and its majesty is inviolable, and if you want to get out alive, you must be like the first generation of Sword Gods of the Sword Gate, and kill the gods. The rules can't be changed, if the monarch wants to save him, he is the enemy of the entire Western Wilderness God Clan, and he still needs to think clearly before doing it. ”

Fang Jian Pavilion moved forward with his sword. The sword light was swirling, and he had already cultivated to the Divine Extreme Realm. The sword light turned into a fierce soldier, and the sword slashed the Xia Sect Master, and said indifferently: "There is no need to say more, if you say more at this time, Senior Brother Zhong will be in danger!"

Jun Si scolded, and sacrificed the Great Freedom Divine Sword. Xiang Rong Yan Ji killed, and sneered: "It's easy to say that the Western Wilderness Divine Clan is blocking Senior Brother Zhong, after all, he is the one who offended the rebel scales of the Western Wilderness, and you Chongli Divine Clan is the overlord of the Southern Wilderness, and you are actually involved in it with a dead face!

Although the Great Freedom Excalibur was not refined by her personally. But the power of the Divine Sword is still above the fierce soldier of the Fang Sword Pavilion, as the master of the Sword Gate, coupled with the power of the Great Freedom Divine Sword, she is not inferior to the Fang Sword Pavilion!

Sect Master Xia snorted coldly, facing Fang Jian Pavilion, he is also a demigod-level existence, and it is not easy to be in the same realm as the teacher, otherwise he can't be the sect master of the Chongli God Clan, but he has not cultivated to the Divine Extreme Realm, and Zhu Rong Yan Ji is inferior.

The husband and wife faced Jun Si Xie and Fang Jian Ge, Zhu Rong Yan shook his head and sighed: "Lord of the Monarch Gate, you are going to break the rules of the Western Wilderness, and you want the human race and the god race to be enemies, please think twice...... Huh?"

She suddenly saw a figure rushing in the distance, with fluttering sleeves, turning into a streamer and heading straight for the flint, wanting to stop it, but was entangled by Jun Siyi and Fang Sword Pavilion.

"Mizukoan!"

The old man with fluttering sleeves was Shui Zi'an, and he went straight to the flint.

"Mr. Kunda!"

Zhu Rong Yanshu hurriedly shouted: "Leave him behind, you can't let Shui Zi'an kill him!

Mr. Kunda, Mr. Pengda and many strong people of the Kunpeng Protoss were sacrificing the Divine Wing Sword and Kunhou, reviving the Divine Wing Knife, and allowing Kunhou to get the power of sacrifice to face the Dragon Hou.

The gods are at war, and the sacrifice cannot be broken, and when the sacrifice is broken, the gods fall into a deep sleep.

The more sacrifices, the stronger the sacrifices, and the more sacrifices, the stronger the gods can exert. There are thousands of gods in the Western Wilderness, some of which are almost extinct, and the number of people who worship the gods is so scarce that the gods cannot exert their full strength, which is also one of the reasons why Zhong Yue has been able to support it until now.

However, the Kunpeng Protoss came prepared, and this time they brought many strong people of the Protoss to sacrifice Kunhou and the Divine Wing Sword, because Kunhou had long expected that the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Marquis would take the opportunity to seize the sword, so they would bring so many strong people just in case.

At this moment, Mr. Kunda is not presiding over the sacrifice, although it has an impact on Kunhou's strength, but the impact is not great, and it will not let Kunhou lose.

At the moment when Mr. Kunda swooped straight into Shui Zi'an, suddenly another figure swooped down from the Lianyun Mountain Range, fluttered its wings and flew away, as fast as a streamer, and went straight to the flint.

"Demon Clan Lone Hongzi!"

Zhu Rong Yan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly called out to the four giants of the Xia clan and Zhu Rong clan to intercept and kill Gu Hongzi halfway. This time, the Xia clan and the Zhurong clan also brought many strong people, even if these four giants and the Xia sect master couple were missing, it would have an impact on the power of the Heavenly Cauldron in Balong Town, but the impact was not large, at most it was only one or two percent of the power, and it could still be persistent.

"Gu Hongzi has been blocked, what capital does the Zhongshan clan have?"

Zhu Rong Yanshu thought of this, and suddenly saw that on the snowy mountain, Shaodian carried a young man on his back and galloped down the mountain, and sacrificed the bear skin on his body from afar, and the bear skin turned into a winged black bear, and rumbled towards the flint tree where Zhong Yue was!

"The ...... of the sword"

The corners of Zhu Rongyan's eyes twitched, and he looked at the divine sword that followed behind the young man. Suddenly knew the true plan of the Sword Gate. Jun Sixie, Fang Jiange, Shui Zi'an, and Gu Hongzi are just means to cover people's ears, and it is the young man on Shaodian's back and the divine sword behind him who really rescued Zhong Yue!

Gongsun Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Sword!

That sword is the treasure of the Human Emperor, whether it is the Eight Dragons Town Heavenly Cauldron or the Divine Wing Sword, it is not the opponent of the Xuanyuan Sword!

"Mr. Pengda!"

Zhu Rong Yan shouted, "Stop him quickly!"

Mr. Peng Da looked at Shaodian and his son. Showing a look of hesitation, he stepped forward hard, shook his body suddenly, turned into a big kun, opened his mouth and spit out a hanging sea, and pressed down overwhelmingly.

He didn't dare to directly shake the Xuanyuan Sword, so he didn't seek merit but no fault, and blocked the way of Shaodian's father and son with a lot of water, and tried to block them. Keep them out of reach of the flint.

Shaodian frowned, paused, put down Xuanyuan on his back, put the bear skin on Xuanyuan's shoulder, patted Xuanyuan's small shoulder hard, and said, "I'll open the way for you, you go by yourself!"

Young Xuanyuan should claim that it is, and Shaodian blasted open the sea. As we move forward, the sea becomes more and more agitated. The sea water was coming from all directions, and the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, obviously Mr. Peng Da did not dare to show his face, so he could only use his mana to urge the sea from afar, making it difficult for him to move forward.

Shaodian kept blasting forward, trying his best to compete with Mr. Pengda's mana. He made a passage in the sea and shouted, "Don't you want to go?"

The young Xuanyuan was bold, running like flying in the submarine canyon, and rushed to the other side of the sea.

He was about to run to the other side of the sea, and in the distance he saw a great tree of divine fire standing tall. I was relieved, and then I saw a pair of white cloth shoes appear on the other side of the sea, and the young Xuanyuan looked up, the owner of the white cloth shoes was wearing a yellow shirt, holding a white umbrella, and the upper body was shrouded under the umbrella.

"This sword is the divine sword in Jianmen Mountain, right?"

The white umbrella was gradually raised, and I saw a strange man exposed under the umbrella, with two mastiff heads on his chest, hideous and vicious, but his neck was actually empty, and there was no head.

Young Xuanyuan was startled: "What race is this?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm your Uncle Wuji. ”

On Feng Wuji's chest, two pan mastiff heads grinned: "There, you can't get by." Certain, certain, certain, certain!"

As soon as the word "Ding" came out, the power of the innate divine language exploded, and the words followed, and the young Xuanyuan was fixed there, unable to move.

The young Xuanyuan's eyes were rolling, and suddenly his mind moved, and the Xuanyuan sword behind him suddenly moved, cut the restraints, and slashed down towards the wind!

Feng Wuji's two mastiff heads' faces changed drastically, only to feel that he was shrouded by the power of the divine sword, and he couldn't dodge at all, seeing that this divine sword was about to kill him, suddenly Feng Wuji shouted violently: "Sleep!"

Young Xuanyuan's head was dizzy, he fell down with a thud, and fell asleep, and the power of the Excalibur suddenly lost and fell in front of him, like a guard.

Feng Wuji looked at the divine sword, then at the young Xuanyuan, turned to leave, and sighed: "This kid has a good life, if it weren't for this sword to protect him, he would have died a long time ago...... Zhong Shan, how long can you hold out?"

He looked up at the flint tree, and his figure froze, and he disappeared.

"Hehe, are you still waiting for your Longyue incarnation and Bo Xun incarnation? It's a pity that they have been stopped by my two major incarnations, and you can't wait for them. When you die, that's when I get my head back!"

Lianyun Mountain Range, on the vast snowy mountain, thunder and lightning are combined, wind and thunder are rolling, Long Yue sacrificed three divine knives, and is fighting with the Qingshan Mountain, the two of them tumble and roll, and the mountain collapses and cracks. And farther away, another demon incarnation of Feng Wuji met Gongzi Bo Xun.

His two incarnations were all intercepted and could not return to their original bodies.

"Canghai, do you really want to do this?"

On a hill in the Lianyun Mountain Range, Bai Zhenbei looked at Bai Canghai and said in a low voice: "This divine war is the rule, if our Bai Ze clan intervenes, it will break the rules of the Western Wilderness, and it will be hated by all the tribes in the Western Wilderness." My Bai Ze clan has been able to exist until now, so that the rules of all races are not broken. ”

Bai Canghai said with a smile: "Master, I'm not meddling, I'm just returning Senior Brother Zhong's cultivation to him, and I won't offend the Western Wilderness because of this." Go!"

In his chest, a pure yang qi roared out and flew towards Zhong Yue, who was thousands of miles away, and that pure yang qi flew farther and farther, but it became bigger and bigger, turning into a pure yang dragon and pounced on Zhong Yue on the flint tree, with great momentum!

"I always thought you were going to mess with the big basket......" Bai Zhenbei said worriedly.

Bai Canghai sneered, "You really think I am a broom star spirit, how can there be such a broom star...... Huh?"

Bai Canghai looked sluggish, Bai Zhenbei was also dumbfounded, and the master and apprentice stood on the top of the mountain like wood carving clay sculptures, looking at the flint tree stupidly.

"Canghai, you still said that there is no broom star spirit body, look at it, look at it......" Bai Zhenbei muttered with cold sweat rolling on his forehead.

Bai Canghai's eyes widened, cold sweat on his forehead was like rain, and he muttered: "Master, I think we should go, we caused such a big disaster, and it was discovered that the pure yang qi just now was given by me, I'm afraid my Bai Ze clan is really bad......"

"Go, go!" the master and apprentice disappeared in a puff of smoke. (To be continued.) )