Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1047
"This...how is this possible!"

"How could it be possible for a new sect to jump out of four masters at the level of Martial Saints all at once!"

"Is it fake? Is Butian Pavilion really that awesome!"

Many martial sages have their eyes wide open. They didn't realize that there are three martial sages hidden among the many disciples of Butian Pavilion, and four martial sages suddenly appeared in a newly created sect. This is simply dazzling. Just unbelievable.

Of course, they are even more fortunate now that they didn't respond to Immortal Baihua's call just now, and jumped out to trouble Ao Yunlong, otherwise they might not even know how to write dead characters.

There are four martial saints in a sect, which is definitely the top first-class force on the mainland. Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to provoke them easily, and they would treat them well, hoping to make friends with them.

Of course, not only those Martial Saints were shocked, but even the Silverback Black Bear and Dark Patriarch who jumped out to support Aoyunlong at the beginning didn't expect that the newly established Butian Pavilion would be so powerful.

This level of strength has far surpassed the lineage of the silver-backed black bear and the dark ancestor, and each of their two groups is nothing more than a martial saint.

"You two don't need to worry about today's affairs. The three of them will handle it well."

Seeing the shocked expressions of the two, Ao Yunlong grinned and said.

Patriarch Diablo, who recovered from the shock, opened his mouth and wanted to ask how Ao Yunlong had been promoted to the realm of Martial Saints in such a long time, and how he had recruited three Martial Saints, but after thinking for a while, this After all, it was Ao Yunlong's private matter and he couldn't get involved in it, so he kept his mouth shut and asked how Diablo Flying Eagle was doing recently.

"Little brother, my little brat didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

Faced with the current strength of Aoyunlong, the dark patriarch did not dare to trust him, and regarded him as his peers.

"Old Ancestor, haha, how about it, I told you that my choice was not wrong at the beginning. It is absolutely right to hang out with my elder brother. Otherwise, you would have let our Dark Flying Eagle lineage completely join Butian Pavilion."

Seeing this, the Dark Flying Eagle on one side hurriedly fluttered its wings from a distance, ran over, and said carelessly.

"Why you little bastard..."

While speaking, Patriarch Diablo and Ao Yunlong looked at each other in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

"Hey, tell me, it's okay..."

Ao Yunlong originally thought that it was because of himself that the Dark Ancestor could not reprimand the Dark Flying Eagle, but the next second he also suddenly shut up, and then stared blankly at the Dark Ancestor with the same embarrassing look on his face.

The Dark Flying Eagle and the Silver-Backed Black Bear were both quite nervous, and they were still wondering, when Ao Yunlong spoke.

"He calls his, you call yours, we don't conflict, and you can just call me by my name in the future."

Ao Yunlong said, because of the Dark Flying Eagle, the seniority among the three suddenly became awkward.The dark ancestor is called the little brother Aoyunlong, the dark flying eagle is called the dark ancestor is the old ancestor, and the dark flying eagle is called Aoyunlong as the eldest brother.

Hearing what Ao Yunlong said, the silver-backed black bear and the dark flying eagle suddenly realized, scratching their heads not knowing what to say.

"It's so good that I can call you by your first name. From now on, I will call you the Lord of Butian Pavilion, which is also worthy of your identity."

The Dark Ancestor waved his hand. With Aoyunlong's current status, status and strength, the Dark Ancestor was incomparable, so he knew it was interesting, so he directly called him the Pavilion Master of Aoyunlong.

"Old ancestor, since we are all called pavilion masters, it would be great for us from the Dark Flying Eagle lineage to directly join the Butian Pavilion. At that time, we will join forces and we will be able to walk sideways on the mainland today."

The Dark Eagle is trying to persuade the Dark Patriarch to join.

"Forget it, let's not say that we are from the lineage of ancient fierce beasts, and there will be some obstacles in getting along with human monks, and I was able to achieve good accomplishments in the Xuanqi circle because I was favored by others, so actually I am now He is already a nominal disciple of other forces."

The dark patriarch said with a smile.

Seeing that the Dark Flying Eagle still wanted to persuade, but Ao Yunlong could see the embarrassment of the Dark Ancestor, so he waved his hand to interrupt the Dark Flying Eagle, then looked towards the deep battlefield, and said slowly. "The game is coming to an end."

Sure enough, right after Aoyunlong finished speaking, Immortal Baihua and the Martial Saint of Leiyun Mansion were captured.

Although Immortal Baihua's cultivation base is extraordinary, a large number of petals emerge around him in every move, which is transformed by his pure energy. Although it is so beautiful, its power cannot be underestimated. The energy storm is frightening. This is definitely not the power possessed by junior martial saints. It may have reached the level of advanced martial saints. Among the three, only the blood lion is qualified to fight again.

However, the nigger sage has long been severely injured by Ao Yunlong, like a cripple, unable to exert any power at all, no different from a cripple.Moreover, the saints in Leiyun's mansion had their lifespan approaching, their blood was withered, and their cultivation was weakened to the extreme.

Immortal Qinggang and Jackal quickly joined the battle group after they had been dealt with, and Immortal Baihua couldn't support the ancient trees, and the only outcome to choose was defeat.

"Butian Pavilion!"

Seeing the victory of Blood Lion, Jackal and Master Qinggang, the cultivators who joined Butian Pavilion behind them shouted in unison. The first step for Tiange to gain a sense of belonging.

"Lord, what should we do?"

The blood lion pressed the three of them and asked.

"I'm a saint in Lingyun Valley, and I'm backed by a supreme saint. I advise you to think hard and don't jump to conclusions."

Baihua Xianjun opened his mouth and brought out the saints from Lingyun Valley to suppress Aoyunlong.

"I... I am the saint of Wan Jianzong, you can't kill me."

In comparison, the nigga sage seemed a little flustered, with a hint of timidity in his words.

The saint of Thunder Cloud Mansion remained silent. He knew the truth of making a wrong step. Since he was on the wrong team at the very beginning, he could only bear the result now.

"All killed."

Ao Yunlong said lightly.

"Lord of Butian Pavilion, you have to think about it clearly, there is a supreme saint behind Lingyun Valley, and the background of Wanjianzong..."

The Dark Ancestor reminded him that he was afraid that Ao Yunlong would cause great trouble due to his impulsiveness.

"It's okay, I gave them a chance before and they didn't take it well, who can blame this, they all killed."

Ao Yunlong didn't pay attention to the supreme saint of Lingyun Valley at all, and said slowly.

"Pfft."

Three streaks of blood sprayed out, and no one expected that the heads of the three martial saints would be beheaded in an instant.

(End of this chapter)