"Speaking of this, among the six elders of the Holy Mountain, Shengyu, Shengfeng, and Shengyun are the real guardians of the Golden Yuan Formation. The three Holy Fire, Shengmeng and Shengqing are auxiliary guardians. Even if you have controlled the array eyes, in terms of experience and cultivation, with them, you can no longer use the Golden Yuan Formation at will!"

In the sea of ​​heart, a very fearful low voice gradually came. Chi Feihong stood in the demon soul of Tianyuan. The overwhelming aura of the Saint King seemed to pour in the Yangtze River. His pale face made him look extremely haggard.

"Half-step Yuantian!" Shengfeng restrained his breath and looked at Duanmu Xiaoman, the goddess who had been living in the Heavenly Palace for a long time, and his face suddenly became dark.

"I never thought that in my lifetime, I would still meet a powerful man with a half-step Yuantian! I am still so young!"

The more the elders Shengyun and Shengfeng looked, the more trembling his eyes became. Except for Elder Shengyu who had reached the half-step Yuantian realm, no one in the Holy Mountain has reached the half-step Yuantian realm for thousands of years.

"Elder Shengyu practiced martial arts, did not ask about the Holy Mountain for hundreds of years, lived in seclusion for eight hundred years, and finally reached the half-step Yuantian realm. Unexpectedly, there was such a little girl who had reached the half-step Yuantian in more than a hundred years! Congratulations!" The two elders Shengfeng and Shengyun clapped their hands at the same time, with a hint of envy and jealousy in their gloomy eyes.

Instead, Shengfeng and Shengyun turned their gazes to Su Yi and Xuehonglou.

"An unknown man in front of me can control my golden sky eyes, and a bastard with the aura of the Saint King! Hahaha! It's really ridiculous!"

An unprecedented murderous aura surged from Sheng Yun's dry face, and he said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, don't even want to walk out of the Holy Mountain alive today! Even the goddess of the Heaven-Driving Goddess who are half-step Yuantian!"

"Dingdeng!"

The heavens roared, and the vast empty peaks in front of them were filled with bursting golden light. Su Yi, Xuehonglou, Duanmu Xiaoman, and Duanmu Xiongtu all showed a solemn look.

"It seems that there are almost two peerless powerful men from the half-step Yuantian in the Holy Mountain. The Great Elder of Shengyu has not come out yet! What should I do?" Long Poshan and other princes had their faces ashen, and they looked at the situation in front of them nervously. They swallowed a mouthful of saliva and rolled in their throats.

These princes and elders who can be the king and dominate the world outside now have no temper in front of these two holy mountain seniors.

The Yuan Sect Realm can already be a strong elder of the top sect. The peak of the Yuan Realm or even half-step Yuantian is definitely the strongest weapon of the top sect.

"Sister!" Duanmu Qingtian, who was blocked by the black robe, gritted his teeth, and there was a murderous intent in his sword eyes.

In the distance, above the void, Duanmu Xiaoman was as cold as ice, and a hint of anger appeared on her cheeks like an ice-carved jade carving. He said coldly.

"For so many years, the Holy Mountain has been doing small moves. It turned out that the two instructions were done by the instructions! It just so happened that today is the day to settle accounts with the Yutian Palace and the Holy Mountain!"

The two elders Shengfeng and Shengyun grinned at the same time, raised their heads and laughed. The smile instantly frozen in the void. Shengfeng and Shengyun looked at the group of Heavenly Palaces behind them and said in unison.

"Just you! There are two little ghosts from aristocratic families who want to destroy the Holy Mountain? It's ridiculous! Arrogant!"

Lan Hualian and Dugu Yumo could no longer hold back. At this moment, it suddenly happened, with a deep face as iron, and shouted.

"The two elders can try it! It seems that I don't need to say more about the difference between aristocratic families and forces!" Lan Hualian snorted coldly. He was the fairy of Haicheng. Even if he did not come with the consent of the Tianjun this time, he brought Dugu Yumo privately. With his identity, Yue Shengshan would not dare to do anything to him!

"The Ten Thousand Sword Alliance is together, don't destroy the Holy Mountain, two elders!" A slight wave appeared in the blue eyes, like the most shining pearl among the dark night stars, insight into people's hearts.

At once, Shengfeng and Shengyun's eyes fluctuated slightly, and the gloomyness was quickly replaced by fear, and then two sounds of wind broke out.

Su Kuangge and the Jinyan Beast King stood in the air, and the strength of the Yuan Realm and the Demon Realm spread out. In an instant, the sword light in the golden space was cold and the demonic aura was like a long rainbow!

"Divine Sword Sect, Su Kuangge, learn the Holy Mountain's masterpieces!"

"The Overlord Sect, the Jinyan Beast King, follow the life and death of the master!"

Hearing this, Su Yi glanced at two familiar figures on the side, and suddenly felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

"Master, I know your past, and I understand the pain in your heart. My disciple promises you that you will definitely bring glory to you again in this life! This battle will be concluded by my disciple!"

"Yi'er!" Su Kuangge did not expect that Su Yi said such sincere words at such an urgent moment, and immediately stayed on the spot, with a trace of tears flashing in his old eyes.

"Beast King, you will be my brother in the future! We will reach the peak together with the Overlord Sect!"

Su Yi sighed extremely, even though the King of Jinyan Beasts was so loyal, Shengqing could be killed by the two people in front of him. Su Yi felt cold in his heart for the ruthlessness of the Holy Mountain.

"Xuehonglou, since you have completely awakened, do you want to try it?" Su Yi's mouth flashed with a hint of cunning, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Kong, who was filled with the sage of the Holy King, and a bold idea flashed through his mind.

Xuehonglou knew that Su Yi naturally refers to the complete Jin Zhentian Stone. Half a piece of Tianshi is enough to make the Holy Mountain stand for thousands of years. The complete Saint King aura is definitely earth-shaking!

Xue Honglou's eyes moved slightly, and his breath quickly rolled up. A touch of fighting spirit floated in front of him, and he said without turning his eyes.

"Of course! This is the power given to me by the Holy Lord. I want to use it to avenge the Holy Lord!"

"Okay!" Su Yi shouted lightly, and his moving eyes fell on the two old men with iron-faced expressions in the distance, but he said in his mouth.

"Elder Duanmu, let the younger generation solve the matter of the Holy Mountain! I have a grudge with the Holy Mountain, Xuehonglou and the Holy Mountain have grudges, but you have grudges with the Holy Mountain! Let us clear this dirty holy mountain and give you a pure land!"

"What! Su Yi, what are you going to do!" Duanmu Xiongtu's face changed rapidly. The next second, Xue Honglou and Su Yi rushed towards Shengfeng and Shengyun like arrows.

In the air, the phantoms overlapped. Su Yi winked at Duanmu Xiaoman and sent a voice to him: "Xiaoman! Block everyone for me! Believe me!"

"boom!"

In the midst of lightning, Duanmu Xiaoman frowned, even though the moon's eyebrows were frowning, she still stroked her jade lotus-like arm across the horizon.

In an instant, a trace of ice-like ripples flashed in the golden space, like ripples.

The huge phantom of the ice and snow bird behind him was like a courtyard, and the ancient aura once again enveloped the world. The surging white storm isolated everyone from Su Yi and Xuehonglou, like a huge barrier.

"drink!"
Chapter completed!