It was golden autumn, the cool breeze was blowing, and the fallen leaves in the entire deciduous city were golden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's finally this season, calculate the time, the last time the sect sent a disciple here, it should have been three hundred years ago! Three hundred years, three hundred years!"

On a street in the city of fallen leaves, the crowd was bustling at this time, and in it, more than a dozen figures gathered together to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

"Three hundred years ago, I, He Maosheng, was still a Condensing Realm monk who had just survived one calamity and three tribulations, and I asked myself how big the world was, and no one was my opponent. I don't want to knock me off the altar in Fallen Leaf City that day. Looking back now, it is indeed a well and watching the sky. ”

Looking at the things around him, the person in charge looked quite emotional. However, when he sighed, the monks behind him were confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Haha, the purpose of our trip is the same as the task performed by Lao He. However, that task is extremely difficult, and juniors like you are only fighting, and it is we who really contribute. At this time, the former Condensation Realm powerhouse next to the monk surnamed He spoke in a low voice. And with his opening, the attention of those present, including Xiang Tian and others, couldn't help but focus on him.

Seeing that everyone had looked at him, the monk smiled and said nothing, and then glanced at the sky.

Airplanes!

As if to confirm the man's words, as soon as his words fell, there was a sudden buzz in the sky, and a majestic palace phantom suddenly appeared.

"That's ......" Xiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this. For some reason, in front of the strength of his sea expansion realm, he couldn't see the reality of this palace, which was extremely weird.

Just as Xiang Tian and the others were looking at the phantom of the palace in the sky, the other monks on the street also noticed it, and immediately looked at the sky with a suspicious expression.

"Is it a mirage?" many mortals in Fallen Leaf City couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene, and then stopped here with their friends to enjoy the scene in the sky.

The palace was stunning, and over time, it became more solidified. And this time, even the mortals in the Fallen Leaf City knew that this palace in the sky was not a mirage, but a relic of the immortal family.

"It's the Purple Dou Dark Flame Palace, it will appear once every three hundred years!" I don't know which monk shouted, and then within the scope of Xiang Tian's divine thoughts, he sensed that the spiritual pressure of countless monks was stimulated.

"Hehe, three hundred years ago, in order to explore the Purple Dou Stygian Flame Palace, we had to fight with many powerhouses in the Condensation Realm, and now that the Purple Dou Stygian Flame Palace has reappeared, it seems that it will take a lot of effort and feet. He Maosheng shook his head and sighed, with a wry smile on his face. The two Condensation Realm masters behind him also sighed.

"Yo, isn't this the great master of Listening to the Rain Pavilion? Why, last time, the Purple Dou Dark Flame Palace sent a total of seven Condensing Realm cultivators, but now it has become five (plus Xiang Tian and Gu Ling'er, Xiang Tian hides his cultivation, it seems that there is only the Condensation Realm), it seems that the strength of the Listening Rain Pavilion is going downhill these years. ”

Just as He Maosheng sighed, a piercing laugh suddenly came.

Xiang Tian felt a little, and turned his head to see that it was a thin person with sharp beak and monkey cheeks. He was wearing a pale yellow robe, with several storage bags hanging from his waist, and his eyebrows were dyed with a bit of anger, which was extremely ferocious, and he knew at a glance that he was a monk who licked blood at the edge of a knife all year round.

"It turned out to be the old ghost of the Tianzhi of the Yin Spring Palace, what's wrong, last time you Yin Spring Palace tried to sneak attack the southern forces of the Listening Rain Pavilion, but we killed three elders in a row. Now that you still want to get involved in the Purple Dou Dark Flame Palace, aren't you afraid that you will all be buried here?" He Maosheng saw the monk who spoke, and his eyes couldn't help but flash fiercely, and he immediately sneered.

When the old ghost of Tianzhi heard this, his face began to gradually become gloomy, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Hey, let's die here, I'm afraid you don't have that strength. Let me tell you, although you are the top power of the Imperial Heaven, you have not yet reached the point where you can cover the sky with one hand. The Forgotten Dust Sect, which was exterminated by you two hundred and thirty years ago, is now the son of their sect master, and now that he has returned from his studies, he will settle accounts with you. I think you also know what a genius Bai Li, the young sect master of the Forgotten Dust Sect was, back then! This time in the Purple Dou Dark Flame Palace, I think you should not enter it. ”

"White pear, isn't that food?" Hua Que'er behind He Maosheng muttered slightly when she heard this. It's just that her voice was small, but the monks present could hear it clearly.

"Hahahaha......" When Xiang Tian heard this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. And Gu Ling'er next to him fell into Xiang Tian's arms with a smile, and his graceful and enchanting attitude attracted the frequent sideways glances of many monks and mortals around, and it was difficult to hide the fiery color in his eyes.

Xiang Tian laughed without any scruples, and Gu Ling'er was also a body that was almost at the peak of the Condensation Realm, and because of his extreme spirit body, even if he fought against the powerhouses in the early stage of the Heaven Peering Realm, he would not fall behind.

The two of them had hole cards, so they laughed. But in the ears of others, it becomes sarcasm (in fact, it is about the same). Especially He Maosheng, he now doubts whether he has found a reliable ally, laughing at this time, but he wants to pull the rhythm of hatred!

Sure enough, just as Xiang Tiangu Ling'er and his wife were laughing, they heard an angry shout suddenly sounding in the sky, and they were deafening: "Where did the wild boy come from, he dared to be arrogant here." Uneducated things, see if I don't take you down, let you know that I am powerful. ”

While speaking, He Maosheng and everyone felt that a terrifying wind suddenly attacked, and when they sensed it, their cold hairs exploded. Because of the strength of the person who came, he had already reached the peak of the Condensation Realm, even if he joined forces with the other two Condensing Realm cultivators, he might not be able to stop the other party.

"Uneducated, I'm afraid it's yourself!" Gu Ling'er heard the loud shout, her pretty face was instantly covered with frost, and immediately her jade hand flipped over, and she actually had an extra spear, and rushed towards the person who made the sound.

Thundered......

At the moment when Gu Ling'er disappeared beside Xiang Tian, he only heard a thunder explosion outside the sky, and then a coercion that was even more terrifying than before diffused.

"Not good!" Feeling this terrifying spiritual pressure, He Maosheng and the three of them turned horrified, and hurriedly urged the mana to wrap themselves and the people around them. As for the other mortals and monks who were in the streets, they were scattered by this violent storm, as if they were going to be wiped out in the next moment.

"Ahh He looked at the innocently implicated people and monks around him, and exhaled lightly, and the storm stopped.

...... (To be continued.) )