Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng did not stop, but let go of his voice and said loudly: "As for the worries of other elders, they think that the number of wushuangfeng disciples is too small and they are afraid of wasting the resources of the air transport tower. From today on, wushuangfeng welcomes the disciples of other branches to join. After becoming a member of wushuangfeng, they will not only have the benefits of free access to the air transport tower for two hours a day, but also share the income from the air transport tower A cup of soup. "

"What?"

"And this good thing?"

As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, a warrior was ready to move.

This move can be described as a drastic draw, which can not only change the disadvantage of no two peaks, but also launch a battle for the other four peaks.

If you want to rob me of the Qi beads without double peaks and the resources without double peaks, I will rob your people.

Some words are inconvenient for Yan Xifeng to say, and Ye Feng says them all.

His bet is that in public, these elders will not tear off their mask of hypocrisy and openly fight against their "lucky son".

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the desire of these peak masters and elders for "Purple Qi beads", or underestimated their faces.

"Boy, do you know that purple Qiyun beads, which are rare treasures in the world, need to be strong enough to protect them. There are no twin peaks. There is no king's realm except old man Yan. How can we rest assured?"

Bai Wang said coldly.

"Why don't you hand it over and let me take care of Mingguang peak for you..."

While talking, Bai Wangtian and Bai Baotian shot at Ye Feng at the same time.

Ye Feng, surprised in his heart, hurried back, but they were masters in the king's territory. Could Ye Feng compare them? As soon as his idea moved, they were forced to approach.

Fortunately, Lord Yan Xifeng was ready. With one hand, he propped up a border to prevent the joint attack of the two people, and quickly protected Ye Feng behind him.

"Why? Is Mingguang peak such a shameless person? The peak leader and the elder joined hands to fight a disciple?" Yan Xifeng's voice was cold and his eyes flashed with anger. "The two openly bullied the disciples of this peak and wanted to take away the treasures of this peak. Didn't they pay any attention to the peak protection magic tools of this peak?"

Hearing this sentence, Bai Wangtian and his brothers flashed solemn colors at the same time.

Wan Jue five peaks. Each peak head has powerful magic tools left over by his predecessors, which is also the biggest reliance of Lord Yan Xifeng. Among the peak heads, there are peak protection magic tools. Lord Yan Xifeng can completely defeat one against two, or even one against three, and compete with three or four king level masters in the same realm at the same time.

Just Bai Wangtian brothers, he didn't take it to heart.

However, his voice did not fall. On one side, long Zaixing and Ling Jue Tian showed a cruel smile, and both flew forward.

"We are also for the future of our sect. Purple Qi beads are the key to the revival of our sect. How can we stay on the unparalleled peak and waste in vain! There are different treasures in the world, and those who can live there!"

"There's nothing wrong. Old man Yan, hand it in quickly so that we won't flatten the mountain without Shuangfeng..."

"Hahaha... I'm also interested in your proposal... Purple Qi beads can fall into any other branch, but can't stay in wushuangfeng..."

Bai Wangtian said that and then rushed to Yan Xifeng. Other elders were ready to move when they heard Bai Wangtian's words, and their eyes fixed on Ye Feng.

"Hum! Deceive people too much."

"Seeing off GUI Hong, waving five strings, pitching complacency, wandering too Xuan."

With the passage of the scripture like spell, Yan Xifeng stretched out his hand. Suddenly, the whole non bimodal glowed with a bright divine pattern, forming a Yao Qin look in the void, emitting terrible vitality fluctuations.

After Bai Wangtian, long Zaixing and Ling juetian looked at each other, they inspired their own good spirit tools, and immediately entangled Yan Xifeng with Yao Qin spirit tools.

However, Bai Tiantian, the elder of Mingguang peak, looked ferocious and rushed straight to Ye Feng.

At the beginning, Bai Xu was defeated by Ye Feng. Bai Tiantian had dealt with Ye Feng. Liang Zi had taken over from both sides. How could Bai Tiantian let Ye Feng, the "son of luck", grow up well?

It's rare to find such a good opportunity. It's natural to cut the roots.

A translucent sword in his hand radiated a sharp chill at this moment. The revealed power made Ye Feng and Yan Siya turn pale at the same time.

"Elder Bai, Ye Feng is at least the 'son of luck' of this year. Why do you hurt the killer?"

Long Xiulan on one side showed an unhappy face. He loved Ye Feng very much. Although Ye Feng rejected him again and again, long Xiulan didn't want such a good seedling to be destroyed by Bai Baotian.

Ding

A sword idea came from his fingertips and touched Bai Tiantian's translucent sword, which directly shook the sword with a high grade.

But in this way, the other elders thought that lingyunfeng also began to rob. Suddenly, many people rushed up in a crowd and the scene became a mess.

Some people go to attack Ye Feng and rob Qi Yun beads, while others stop the other party from delaying time so that their peak people have a chance to succeed.

Many elders of the king's territory fought in a scuffle.

Ye Feng was surrounded by several elders, surrounded by Yuan Li's light and shadow of the king's realm experts. He had no ability to fight back. There were dangers and shouted bad.

Lord Yan Xifeng fought against the three main peak level masters with his own strength. Even with the blessing of peak protection magic tools, he had some difficulty. He looked at Ye Feng, who was in a bad situation, suddenly shook his head and shouted at the sky: "great! Zongmen's luck is all on Ye Feng. What are you waiting for?"

The roar was deafening, and the sound was like rolling thunder over the unparalleled peak for a long time.

As the thundering sound spread, a dull sigh suddenly came from the horizon: "give me... Stop!"

The voice was far less loud than that of Yan Xifeng, but it had a special deterrent. It sounded in Zhu Changlao's ears like a deafening shock. In an instant, several peak masters and elders who provoked the trouble, such as Bai Wangtian, long Zaixing and Ling Jue Tian, turned Yan Hong and staggered back in vain if they were struck by lightning.

The others stopped fighting and stood aside with a guilty face.

The figures of the Supreme Lord Nie Wushen and the patriarch xuanhai appeared in the void. In particular, the Supreme Lord Nie Wushen, who was not angry, looked around for a week and said faintly: "well, they have developed skills and played very lively..."

"If you don't have the style of a teacher in front of the disciples of the sect and fight in the same room, aren't you afraid that you won't have the face to be another teacher in the future?"

Bai Wangtian covered his chest with his hands, took a step forward with an uneasy look, and explained: "my ancestors, you don't know about this..."

"Shut up!"

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