Mystery: start a secret pavilion

In the battle, the winner was decided.

The giant beast died with a howl.

Hongyang's half-dissipated holy soul froze in an instant, and then burned in an instant, turning into a mass of ashes.

Hongyang has fallen!

Yiyue looked towards the direction of Ziyun Imperial City in the sky, and murmured: "It's already coming to an end."

This conspiracy by the three major sects and the Cangyun Empire has been shattered, and the next step is the finishing work.

With a thought in her mind, Yiyue took Mingyue and Qingyue with her, and left the original place step by step.

The Zhangtian Pavilion behind him was already in ruins and there was a burst of mourning.

Starting today, the strength of Zhangtian Pavilion has been greatly weakened, and it is afraid that it will no longer be the number one sect of the Ziyun Empire.

Ye Ziyun: "..."

Yiyue left her where she was.

She also knew that even if it was the finishing work, it would be a saint-level decisive battle. She, a "little monk", was not qualified to intervene, and would instead suffer from Chi Yu.

So, she decided to go to Wu Feng.

……

Ziyun Imperial City, the frontline battlefield.

"boom!"

As Yiyue approached, an aura of the Ninth Level Saint Realm came overwhelmingly, and the terrifying power shocked everyone except Gu Tianxuan and Ye Hao.

Another existence of the ninth level of the Saint Realm came.

And this existence is still...

Song Wuji immediately recognized the stunning beauty in front of him, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "Yiyue, it's you!"

Didn't the previous Mistress of the Xuannv Palace say that she had gone mad for hundreds of years?
Why not only didn't he die, but also broke through the ninth level of the saint realm?

Song Wuji and Zhao Huaian's scalps felt numb instantly, feeling a huge crisis.

"Fellow Daoist, don't come here unharmed."

As beings of the ninth level of Saint Realm, Yiyue and Ye Hao are naturally equals.

"The three major sects here have been cleaned up one by one by me."

"Haha, you came in time." Ye Hao said happily, "I also invite fellow Taoists to put down this turmoil together."

The heads of the three major sects were all stunned.

Regardless of whether they escaped or not, the sect behind them had already suffered heavy losses, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to recover their vitality for a long time.

"what!"

"Yiyue, I will fight with you!"

Gu Tianxuan's blood pressure rose and he couldn't take it anymore, and the coercion of the ninth level of Saint Realm broke out.

The saints who held the sky pavilion behind them were also angry and killed Yiyue.

The saints of Sword Worship Villa and Wuxiang School are also Sha Xiangyiyue.

Of course, there is a plan for revenge, but the more consideration is to concentrate all the forces, severely injure Yiyue, and then quickly break through.

After all, he is just a saint who has just broken through the ninth level of the saint realm, so naturally he cannot compare with the existence of the old-fashioned ninth-level saint realm like Ye Hao.

Yiyue naturally saw through their thoughts at a glance, and sneered again and again.

As the Ice Phoenix Profound Manual was running, an aura of freezing the world and everything appeared, and in an instant, frost flew, and the extremely cold aura was overwhelming, sweeping towards the three major sects.

Yiyue fights against many saints by herself, and when she raises a slap, a holy pattern emerges, crushing the void, and a big crack spreads out.

"Gu Tianxuan, your opponent is me."

Ye Hao stopped Gu Tianxuan and never let him intervene in the battle with Yiyue.

"Humph!"

Knowing it would be like this, Gu Tianxuan sneered, a surge of breath surged around his body, and a cloud of mist enveloped his body.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the fog dispersed, and a figure exactly like Gu Tianxuan appeared.

Two Gu Tianxuan!
Ye Hao was taken aback.

The technique of avatar is the most basic ability for a saint, but it is not like Gu Tianxuan, the strength of avatar is only weaker than the deity.

Zhangtian Pavilion is indeed worthy of being the number one sect of the Ziyun Empire, and there is also this method of avatars.

"Hehe, so what if we want to fight?"

The two of them, Gu Tianxuan, gave a cold shout, and one of them walked towards Yiyue, with an earth-shattering aura erupting from their bodies, and the gray aura filled the air, forming a gray sanctuary.

The other Gu Tianxuan directly killed Ye Hao!
The fighting power of the deity and the avatar rose sharply at the same time. Immediately, the breath of frost weakened and the ice and snow melted.

Yiyue took a step back, a crack appeared on her body, and it healed in an instant, looking at Gu Tianxuan's avatar and Song Wuji, Zhao Huaian and other saints, she frowned.

Another hot breath was released.

Two phoenixes, one ice and one fire, flew out of her body and wailed.

With Yiyue's full strength, she fought against Gu Tianxuan's clone.

Mingyue and Qingyue also stopped a saint each to share the pressure for Yiyue, and Ye Xiangnan's saints from the Ziyun royal family also stopped one each.

As the emperor of the Ziyun Empire, Ye Tianlong was naturally presiding over the battlefield. He couldn't stop fighting the saints. With a wave of his big hand, several magic circles separated the world and intercepted the three saints. He couldn't get out of trouble for a short time.

"roll!

"Song Wuji was stopped by the three saints, couldn't get away for a while, shouted angrily, broke through forcibly, and was forced to go back.

Only Zhao Huai'an killed Yiyue alone, and found the right time from behind to give Yiyue a fatal blow.

This place has been completely reduced to a battlefield for saints, and even immortal-level powers are not qualified to intervene, let alone monks below the immortal-level.

"Boom!"

The aura of the saint is vertical and horizontal, forming a more terrifying field, turning a hundred miles around into a land of extinction.

[Ding, if the host wants to continue watching, the consumption of secret value is twice as much as usual, do you want to continue watching? 】

Wu Feng in the Tianji Pavilion, sitting on a chair, looked at the blurred picture in the Tianji mirror, it was the Tianji covered by the breath of the saints, his eyelids twitched.

Yun Caiwei is looking at her eagerly, she must not lose the chain, right?
"Watch." Wu Feng gritted his teeth secretly.

The Tianji value is consumed at a faster rate, and the picture in the Tianji mirror is clear again.

Wu Feng was like the crowd waiting in front of the TV watching a hit drama. If he hadn't cared about his image as an expert, he would have eaten a plate of sunflower seeds long ago.

"click~"

Yun Caiwei was blunt, and started eating melon seeds, watching Wu Feng look at her, staring at Wu Feng eagerly, and said pitifully, "Senior, can I eat melon seeds?"

"can."

Wu Feng said calmly.

What to do, I really want to eat too!

Wu Feng muttered in his heart.

In the picture of Tianji Mirror, Gu Tianxuan is so powerful that he is outrageous, and the deity and clone attack at the same time, suppressing Ye Hao and Yiyue.

Yiyue was punched through the shoulder blade by the clone.

"Hehe, a mere saint who has just broken through to the ninth level of the saint realm dares to punch me." Gu Tianxuan's avatar sneered, full of momentum.

With such a big loss in Zhangtian Pavilion, even if Yiyue cannot be killed, Yiyue must be crippled, otherwise Xuannv Palace will definitely become the number one sect of the Ziyun Empire.

The gray air filled the air, carrying the breath of death and silence.

Gu Tianxuan's clone, like a god of death, fought against Ye Hao and Yiyue with the aura of death.

The gray air surged and turned into a giant gray dragon, covering the sky, swallowing Yiyue in one gulp, and turning into a furnace, refining Yiyue.

Obviously, Gu Tianxuan's move was to seize Yiyue's saint origin.