"Humph!"

Patriarch Wen Dao snorted coldly, then said with a sneer, "Okay, that's it."

"I won't bother the elder brothers to help."

"Later, I will report this matter to several distant ancestors."

"The elder brothers are getting old, no matter how many Dao fetishes they eat, it will be in vain. It's time to bury them in peace!"

"What kind of avenue ginseng, the province can save it, and it is useless to eat it!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The ancestors became "spirited" in an instant!

"Where does this say?"

"That's right! Wen Dao, I advise you not to say such words that are not conducive to unity!"

Several ancestors blew their beards and stared, not daring to neglect in the slightest, and burst out their cultivation with all their strength.

boom! !

Endless radiance filled the air with the power of the terrifying law, as if it could shake the heavens and the earth!

The reason why they have such a big reaction.

It is because the patriarch of Wen Dao entered Tao through writing.

It can be said that he has a good command of astronomy and geography, and his mouth is even more eloquent!

If you sue them in front of the distant ancestors...

Then their adult ginseng is really going to be gone, and it can be buried in the real sense!

"Hmph, it's a compliment to you guys!"

Patriarch Wen Dao let out a cold snort, and together with the other four Patriarchs from Wuji Holy Land, they played a shocking long river of laws.

There was a hazy avenue smog in the supreme dao rhyme, which completely disrupted and obscured the secrets of heaven.

Simultaneously.

In the depths of the Promise Holy Land.

Li Wudao, the contemporary head of the Wuji Holy Land who was meditating with his eyes closed, also slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of deep eyes seemed to have pierced the void of thousands of miles, and fell straight on the area where the mountain gate of the Promise Holy Land is located.

"Why is there such a terrible breath coming from the mountain gate...?"

"Why did several ancestors team up to play such a terrifying magic circle... Are they blocking the secret with their tentacles?"

Li Wudao took a closer look at his cultivation base: "This breath is so familiar...is it caused by the closed disciple of the ancestor...?"

The Promise Lord did not dare to be careless.

The big move is also to cooperate with several ancestors to open the infinite formation of Qiankun.

hum! !

Runes surged all over the sky, and countless law patterns were constructed and manifested in the void.

They complemented each other, and finally formed a huge rune light curtain, which completely enveloped the entire Promise Holy Land!

Many disciples were alarmed again and raised their heads to look at the sky.

"What happened here...? Why do you want to open the infinite formation of the universe?"

"That's right! Isn't the Qiankun Wuji Formation only activated at times of crisis in the Holy Land?"

"Could it be that the army of other forces is coming!?"

Numerous disciples appeared one after another with strange phenomena, which made them feel a little dazed.

........

at the same time.

In an area several million miles away from here.

A white jade cart was pulled by five divine steeds surrounded by golden light, and it was galloping in the direction of the Holy Land of Promise.

Shuangyue, who was meditating cross-legged in the white jade cart, suddenly opened her eyes.

A strange color flashed in her pair of autumn water-like pupils, and she subconsciously looked towards the direction of the Promise Holy Land.

Surprised on the face, still stained in the heart: "It's that breath again..."

"No mistake, this is definitely the breath of a fairy!"

"Is there a reborn person like me in the Promise Holy Land...?"

Shuangyue's thoughts were a little confused, although there are records about immortals in this world of Three Thousand Dao Domains.

But it has long since disappeared into the long river of history.

Why did she feel a breath from the fairyland one after another?

"My lord...what happened, why do you look like this?"

At this time, a woman's voice sounded beside Shuangyue.

According to the reputation, it is a slender woman in white.

The face is clear and beautiful, the facial features are exquisite and flawless, and the three thousand black hairs are scattered.

Perhaps it was because of his natural expression of coldness, but he seemed to be out of the world.

She is Shuangyue's adopted daughter, Ye Fei'er.

This time, Frost Moon will accompany her back to the Holy Land of Promise.

"nothing."

Shuangyue shook her head: "It's probably just me worrying too much."

Hearing this, Ye Fei'er didn't ask any more questions.

But she always had a feeling in her heart that her foster mother seemed to be a little different...

the same moment.

Li Beixuan, who is breaking through his cultivation base, has completely entered the state.

Compared with the calm of the outside world, it is like water.

In that blocked space, a shocking vision erupted.

The bright chaotic light was continuously intertwined and evolved along with the raging purple air, and countless ancient visions emerged one after another.

Around Li Beixuan, there are twelve dazzling purple suns suspended.

Rays of radiance fell down, and the blazing radiance seemed to be able to reflect the heavens!

"This is... the Twelve Purple Mansion!?"

At the same time, Cangyuan Dragon King and Xue Luoli, who were locked together in this world, couldn't help but exclaim.

The top Tianjiao at the top of the Three Thousand Dao Domain is generally the existence of the Nine Purple Mansion, and some young taboos have opened the Ten Purple Mansion.

For example, Di Cang, the first holy son of the Promise Holy Land, broke the previous record and condensed the existence of the Ten Purple Mansion.

But now.

Compared with Li Beixuan's Twelve Purple Mansions, it's completely insignificant, not worth mentioning!

But at the same time, an inexplicable excitement rose in their hearts.

"Great! This kid has sucked so much of my original blood, isn't that equivalent to me pulling it up?"

Cangyuan Dragon King's joy was beyond words: "If he achieves the unparalleled Dao in the future, wouldn't I also have the opportunity to benefit from the peak of the Dao!?"

"My cheap master's talent is actually so strong... Twelve Zifu, it has never appeared in the history of the entire Three Thousand Dao Domain...?"

Xue Luoli said without hesitation, "So... having such a taboo genius as my master... I don't think I'm at a loss!"

There was an inexplicable light in their eyes.

This is them, the future backer!

Chapter 30 These ancestors actually fought over a disciple!

Simultaneously.

The depths of the ancestral land of the Promise Holy Land.

The ancestors who used the law of the great way to project, had a panoramic view of the visions that occurred there.

At this moment, even they were staring at the scene in horror.

"one two three....."

An ancestor was even a little unconfident, and counted the Zifu gathered by Li Beixuan one by one!

"eleven twelve!?"

After finally confirming twelve, he was a little dazed.

Twelve Purple Mansions, an unprecedented event in the Three Thousand Dao Domain!

Patriarch Wen Dao was even more excited: "I knew this kid would not let me down!"

"Twelve Zi Mansions! Look, this is called Tianjiao!"

When saying these words, Wen Dao's chest couldn't help but become more and more straight.

His vision of seeing people has always been so accurate!

"By the way, Wen Dao, I heard that this disciple doesn't have a master yet, why don't I just let the old man be his master?" An ancestor of the Wuji Holy Land reacted first, and said "brazenly" .

"Get lost! You old bastard, why don't you be ashamed? What's your identity? What's my identity?"

"As for being Beixuan's master, who else is qualified except me?!"

The ancestor of the Promise Holy Land, who had been scolded inexplicably, blushed instantly with anger.

"You bitch! The old man is not qualified, but you are!?"

At this time, another ancestor stood up again and shouted: "In my opinion, you are not qualified! It is better for this old man to be his master!"

"Fart! In terms of understanding the Dao, who among you can compare with this old man?!"

"Okay! Don't babble! Why do you have to push if you can do it!?" Another ancestor watched the excitement and jumped out to fight.

"You asked for it yourself! Today, the old man will let you know why the flowers are so popular!?"

As they talked, these ancestors fought even more!

Pick your nose!

Beard!

Ear pull!

He even resorted to the insidious trick of monkeys stealing peaches!

"Enough, I just made some calculations, this child already has a master."

This statement came out.

The ancestors of the Wuji Holy Land, who were fighting like fire, froze in place in their original postures.

Although the appearance is a bit funny, but the eyes are all round!

what is this?

Before they even started to perform, they were given the upper hand?

It seemed that they could see what the ancestors wanted to ask.

Patriarch Wen Dao smiled bitterly: "I know what you want to ask."

"But what I can guarantee is that this guy's master is definitely not an ordinary person, and the cause and effect involved are far beyond our cognition."

As he said that, Patriarch Wen Dao pinched his big hand towards a certain direction in the void.

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