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"Who dares to break into the eight important areas?" Yasha and gallow, who guard the eight sacred mountains, saw that an alien came towards the holy mountain and immediately yelled.

The man looked like a man about thirty years old, but he was white haired and dressed in white clothes. He walked step by step like that, clearly walking on the earth, but it gave people a feeling of walking in the cloud.

As if his feet were not dirty earth, but white clouds without scale.

The man did not answer, still step by step.

Yasha and galuoluodun were very angry when they were sent to guard the holy mountain. They were all the best among the eight tribes. They could be said to be the best of heaven. How could they ever be so despised.

They burst out the power of fear level, left and right to attack the man in white.

As if the man in white didn't see them, he continued to move forward, but in front of the man in white, Yasha and gallow screamed and flew up.

It was as if there were invisible swords passing by, cutting their strength and body into pieces and turning them into bloody rain.

As if nothing had happened, the white haired man stepped on the stone steps of the holy mountain. Where he stood was immaculate, but behind him was a piece of bloody yellow sand.

The screams of Yasha and gallow before their death have already alarmed the eight tribes on the mountain. Many of them rushed down from the mountain. They were furious when they saw the blood on the ground and the white haired man climbing the mountain.

Many irascible Shura and Yasha have already killed the white haired man. The sky is full of different colors, like countless stars falling down on the white haired man.

The white haired man didn't even lift his eyelids. He still went straight up the stone steps.

Without exception, all of those who rushed to him were strangled by the invisible sword. Knives, swords, guns, musical instruments and so on, and all kinds of broken weapons were accompanied by blood and flesh.

The white haired man passed by, and none of them could leave alive.

On the huge holy mountain, tens of thousands of the eight tribes had gathered, but no one dared to get close to the white haired man.

Every step the white haired man takes, the Babu crowd all over the mountain will retreat involuntarily, and no one dares to compete with him.

"I've always been good friends with the immortals. As a member of the immortals, why do you want to massacre all living beings? Does the fairy family want to violate the original agreement of different dimensions? " A dancing woman, holding a pipa, was suspended in the air, gazing at the white haired man who was climbing the mountain.

But the fairy man ignored her and went up the mountain as if he were deaf.

"I'm talking to you, don't you hear me? I'm the king of qiankaipo. If you have something to do, you can tell me. If you don't have anything to do, take another step. Don't blame my people for being merciless. " Qian Kai's face cooled down. She held Pipa in her arms and stared at the fairy man.

The fairy man still ignored it and went on.

She was so angry that her fingers were on the string, and the music turned into an invisible killing machine, winding around the fairy man.

Click! Click!

I can't see the light of the sword or hear the sound of the sword Qi, but there is an invisible force to grind the music to pieces. All the strings of the pipa in Qianpa's hand are broken at the same time.

In her heart, she was shocked. It was too late for her to retreat. She already felt that there was a terrible sword in her body. Maybe the next second, she would be in a different place.

As the king of qiankuo, she is also the strong one of natural disasters. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even move her hand, which forced her to such a situation.

A dragon chant rang through the cloud night. The dragon spirit like a waterfall dropped from the top of the holy mountain and circled the body of the king of qiankaipo. It seemed to collide with some magic weapon, and the Dragon Spirit was broken in an instant.

Fortunately, the meaning of the sword has disappeared, so the king of qiankaipo quickly retreated and opened the distance from the immortal man.

Among the eight tribes, except the king of the second Tianlong tribe, the other six kings have already appeared, blocking the way of the immortal man, and it seems that they want to take him down.

Tens of thousands of eight sects have also gathered, surrounded by water in all directions, with weapons in their hands, all pointing to the fairy man.

Tens of thousands of eight princes and six natural disaster level kings, in the eyes of the fairy man, it seems that they do not exist in general, he is still moving forward, and his eyes have been watching a figure standing at the end of the steps.

When the six kings saw him like this, they were all very angry, so they were ready to kill him here.

"Let him come up." The voice came from the end of the stone steps. The man standing there was Wang Mingyuan, who had already become the king of the dragon. It was him who had just saved Qian Kai with dragon Qi.

After listening to Wang Mingyuan's words, the six kings had to order all the troops to step back and make way.

It's just that tens of thousands of people are all surrounded by the sky and the earth. If the ordinary people had changed, they would have been scared.

The fairy man, however, felt nothing and walked step by step to the end of the stone steps.

"Why are you here, sir?" When the fairy man came near Wang Mingyuan, Wang Mingyuan asked.

The fairy man even ignored him and walked past him. His white hair almost touched Wang Mingyuan's face.

Wang Mingyuan stood there, watching the fairy man enter the temple, and then sat down on the throne of the temple.

It was originally the position of the head of the eight tribes. Even the former Emperor Tian, who was the leader of the eight tribes, was not qualified to sit there. Now Wang Mingyuan is just sitting in the vice position. Only when the king of the upper clan, who the eight tribes rely on, comes, is qualified to sit there.

Looking at the fairy man sitting in that position, the eight tribes, whether Wang or ordinary members, were all big. They were about to rush into the hall and kill the fairy man, but Wang Mingyuan stopped them.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Mingyuan looked at the fairy man sitting on the treasure platform and asked.

"From today on, the eight tribes will be closed for three years. No eight tribes will be allowed to leave. Those who violate will be killed." Looking down at his highness, Wang Mingyuan continued: "in the past, Dharma faced the wall for nine years, and finally realized some truth. You don't have to face the wall. You just stand there and reflect on yourself for nine years. No matter how stupid your talent is, you should be able to understand some truth."

"What are you doing?" The eight tribes were all furious, and the Yaksha king questioned. For a moment, the masses were furious, and the eight tribes couldn't help rushing into the hall.

Seeing that the war was on the verge of breaking out, I saw a golden light coming through the air.

"Venerable... He..." when the golden light came to the ground, he was a Buddha with golden light. Yecha Wang and others hurriedly came forward to salute. Before they could say anything, he was interrupted by the Buddha.

Buddha walked up to the man of the immortal family, folded his hands, slightly bent down to salute and said, "don't be angry, Sword Fairy. From today on, the eight tribes have closed the mountain for three years, and the Dragon King has been introspecting himself for nine years. You can't move half a step. What else do you want?"

"The disciple of my sword immortal can't die in vain. The person who killed him must pay for his life." When the man spoke, he looked at Wang Mingyuan standing there. He knew that Jiang Yan was Wang Mingyuan's disciple.