"Douzun Holy King, what is he doing here?"

After seeing the people clearly, the commander who was guarding the color gate hurriedly sorted out his armor and ran over in a panic.

"My subordinates met the Holy King, but I didn't know ...... the Holy King arrived"

Then he and a team of people bowed down respectfully, and in front of the two giants, there was no longer the slightest contempt for those sub-saint peaks.

The Holy King belongs to the upper level of existence in this vast and boundless central immortal land.

They belong to the high Lord of the Tao,

Every Dao Lord occupies a Hongmeng Mountain, and the tens of millions of miles around Hongmeng Mountain belong to the sphere of influence of these Dao Masters.

There are a total of one hundred and eight Hongmeng Mountains in the entire Central Immortal Land, which means that there are a total of one hundred and eight Dao Masters.

The Holy King and the Taoist Lord are both titles and realms,

If a saint-level monk at the peak level can go further, he can become a quasi-saint king, and the next step is a saint king, and the saint king has crossed the peak to become a quasi-dao lord and dao master

By that time, their small world of knowledge has completely become a world that can evolve independently.

It can even give birth to mortals directly....monks.....

The Hongmeng Mountain here is called Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain, which belongs to a Taoist named Leng Yan.

It's a pity that as early as a million years ago, the Leng Yan Dao Lord suddenly disappeared inexplicably, and no one knew where he went.

In this way, every more than 100,000 years, other Dao masters will forcibly cut off a piece of land.

So that the territory of Yanhuang Shengshan is getting smaller and smaller,

If it weren't for the support of this Douzun Holy King and the sloppy old Dao, it is estimated that this Hongmeng Mountain would also be forcibly swept away by other Dao masters!

However, even so, this is still a high-ranking existence in the eyes of those little Zhou Tian Lords.

Especially the sloppy Taoist next to the Douzun Holy King, who is simply unlucky......

"Hmph, what's the noise here?"

The Douzun Saint King on the giant bowl said lightly,

But before he spoke, he glanced at Zhuang Zhou, Bodhi Patriarch and the other four without a trace.

"Qiqi Holy King, there are four Yasheng peaks who came from the nameless Xiao Zhoutian, and if there is no one to lead the team, they want to enter the Hongmeng Mountain ......"

In front of the young man in white, the commander guarding the door didn't dare to lie at all, and honestly said what he had just said.

"So, are these sub-saint peaks really discriminating against them?

After hearing this, the white-clothed young man's face instantly turned cold, and then he also brought a momentum that belonged to the peak of the Saint King.

As soon as this momentum came out, the pressure of all the monks present suddenly increased.

Especially those who spoke disrespectfully just now, they were directly pressed to the ground by this momentum.

However, Zhuang Thursday did not receive the slightest influence from this coercion, and his expression was as free as usual!

"This ...... The Holy King spared his life....... his subordinates knew their mistakes, and their subordinates should not ......"

Seeing the anger of the young man in white, the commander guarding the door hurriedly knelt down and admitted his mistake.

The peak of the Holy King was furious, even he couldn't stand it.

The mouth is like this, but the leader in his heart is becoming more and more confused.

As far as he knew, his own holy king rarely cared about this kind of thing, why did he suddenly become interested today, and he also spoke for the nameless little Zhou Tian.

"Huh!"

Just when the peaks of the sub-saints were trembling with fear and didn't know what to do, four golden things similar to tokens slowly fell in front of Zhuang Zhou and the others.

"Eighty million miles southeast of here, there is the Most Holy Hongmeng Mountain, where can you try it!"

The young man in white on the giant bowl spoke again.

"The Holy Hongmeng Mountain?"

Hearing this, all the Yasheng pinnacles present subconsciously gasped,

And when he waited for Zhuang Zhou and the others again, he was still envious in his eyes.

It is said that there is the most top-level colorful Hongmeng Qi in that Hongmeng Mountain....... and it is also the most desirable place in the hearts of all the peaks of Yasheng.

The most important thing is that if that Hongmeng Mountain does not have a strong background, it will not be allowed to enter at all without that exclusive token.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for these sub-saint peaks to come here.

"That's it, thank you!"

Looking at the Douzun Holy King and the sloppy Daoist, Zhuang Zhou and Zhen Yuanzi nodded, directly put away the token and flew to the southeast.

Although I don't know why these two take such good care of the four of them,

But their instincts told them that these two would never harm them.....

After seeing the four of them leave, the young man in white looked at the peaks of the sub-saints who were looking for trouble again,

"Our Hongmeng Mountain here is very low-level, you better go to other places!"

After saying it lightly, with a wave of his sleeves, dozens of Yasheng flew out upside down.

"By the way, from now on, Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain will no longer accept Zhou Tian behind them, understand!"

"Yes, Holy King!" Seeing this, the Commander nodded again in fright.

After doing all this, under the gaze of everyone, the young man in white and the sloppy Taoist left here.

It wasn't until they completely disappeared that the peaks of the Yasheng who had not yet entered Hongmeng Mountain began to talk in a whisper.

"The luck of those four sub-saints is too good...... Why isn't it me?"

"It seems that the weak have the benefits of the weak, and they can still get sympathy!"

Some people are extremely jealous.

However, more Yasheng wondered why the Holy King would take such care of a nameless little Zhou Tian.

And the care is so obvious, so abnormal.

The token to enter the Supreme Hongmeng Mountain is not a stall, what you can get if you want to get it is those very strong Zhou Tian Lords, in order to ask for this token, it will also cost a huge price.

On this side they are talking, and on the other side, the young man in white and the sloppy Taoist are also sighing,

"How many years have passed, the boss's first batch of manpower has finally arrived in the Central Immortal Land, it's really not easy!"

"The second batch is estimated to have arrived, but I don't know if they will come to my Yanhuang No, Haotian Hongmeng Mountain, if they come, they will also give away these dozen tokens!"

After speaking, the young man in white took out more than a dozen signs.

In the eyes of the two, of course, their eldest brother's subordinates must enter the best Hongmeng Mountain and obtain the most powerful Hongmeng Purple Qi, which is the most basic.

As for whether they come to Haotian Hongmeng Mountain now, it really doesn't matter.

"Haotian Hongmeng Mountain, how many years has it been silent, and it can rise again....."

The sloppy Taoist finally put away his indifferent look.

"I, if it weren't for you, I would be ...... today"

It's a pity that the seriousness didn't last more than three seconds, and the daily mutual hatred was staged again.

Nameless Xiao Zhoutian, Thirty-three Heavens, the battle between Wen Hao and the three elders of the Dragon Clan is finally coming to an end, and at this moment, the three elders of the Dragon Clan have been defeated and retreated, so they almost fled by the way.

"Grandma, what kind of way is this young man in white, it's too perverted!"

The dragon clan elder who fought against Wen Hao was not only depressed but also depressed at the moment.

PS: Brothers, I'm serious!

(End of chapter)