Chapter 590 Humiliation

The endless magic suddenly shrank and surged up. The shocking sword spirit could not resist and flew backwards. The sword spirit to the sky was restrained, and the sky and the earth were dark.

"Zhang." With a sound of sword, an old man suddenly appeared in the void and grabbed the flying sword in his hand. He looked at the front with an ugly face.

The black fog surged over there and gradually shrank, and finally became a black fog strong man in a black robe. He looked coldly at the old way in the void, quite disdainful, and was suddenly the suzerain of the real demon sect.

He took a look at Lao Dao, snorted coldly, and then glanced at the dark river. When he saw the two figures in the river, he was shocked.

They arrived early, didn't they?

He turned his eyes and looked across the river. When he saw the strong black that could not even penetrate his eyes, his eyes showed a color of thinking. The black, without any breath, was not difficult to see that it must be a very powerful prohibition. Seeing this, he flew forward slowly.

"Hung Dazun, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my skills are getting better and better!" Unlike Dishan's pride, the flame real person was very bold and took the lead in saying, "The ancestral temple is at least an old friend for hundreds of years. Don't kill it as soon as you meet. Come on, it's not too late for us to drink a drink first and then fight."

After saying that, he sat on his body and touched his right, and then stretched out his hand. A pavilion appeared in the void. This pavilion can be big and small, full of aura, and can claim to be a world. In the center of the pavilion, there is a white jade octagonal table, which can seat eight people. There are many small stools next to it, and can accommodate many people. , is a rare work.

Seeing that the flame real person took out this thing, Xing Dazun and the ancestral temple looked at each other, restrained their momentum, jumped up, found a seat and sat down.

Flame Zhenren glanced at Dishan, but saw the leader's feet shaking and reaching the center of the pavilion in the blink of an eye.

"There is a table without wine, and the flame is a real person. This is obviously not the way to treat guests. It's just that I always bleed once today and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha." As soon as Dishan waved his hand, more than a dozen fruits and wine dishes quietly fell on the octagonal table. Suddenly, a strong fragrance came to his nose.

When everyone heard it, their index fingers suddenly moved.

The flame real person suddenly became angry, "How can my territory use your things to look down on me and someone?" After saying that, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen kinds of fruits fell on the table, but he did not offer wine. Dishan's real wine had been served, and he was embarrassed to make an ugly. Everyone knows that Kunlun's agar jade liquid is a rare treasure.

Xing Dazun and the ancestral temple looked at each other, and the quiet men took out several treasures, which were obviously unwilling to fall behind.

At this time, a figure came out of the endless darkness. He took a look at the dark river, and then looked up. When he saw the pavilion, he frowned slightly. "It seems that it is the export of cultivation. This level is the test of cultivation. It seems that the old way is a little bad. Dishan, the flame real person, and the two venerable people , the old way is late."

This old man, dressed in black, has an extremely gloomy face and a very strong momentum. Although he must be or less majestic with the rest of the people, he is more fierce.

The flame real person laughed, "It turned out to be the suzerain of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Jing Wuxie, come here, I've been waiting for a long time."

"I dare not." Jing Wuxie's body shook and still appeared in the pavilion.

At this time, it can be seen that the first one to appear is Emperor Mountain, which is recognized as the first master, the second is the flame real person of Lingxiao Pavilion, the third is the ancestral temple and Xing Dazun, and the fifth is the suzerain of the Tianmo Sect, who has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, or enemies or friends, are finally separated here.

When the demon suzerain appeared, everyone began to eat and drink while thinking about who would appear the sixth one.

After a while, a bloody figure appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this figure, Dishan's face cooled down in an instant, and the flame real people's faces changed greatly. Only Xing Dazun and Jing Wuxie were a little surprised. "It turned out to be the ancestor of the blood demon. It seems that this guy has been closed for a hundred years and has made a lot of profits, but unfortunately, he has become someone else's lackey."

The blood demon naturally saw here, but he did not dare to come over. He went far away to the other side. He also saw the depths of the dark river, saw the extremely strong black, and also did not dare to go in.

As soon as the blood demon came out, the remaining monks came out in twos and threes. The ancestors, the head of Zhushan Sect and other great powers at that time showed their faces one after another. After knowing dozens of people, the cloth clothes came out slowly.

When he came out, the dark river was obviously divided into two factions. One was a master of the two major factions of Zhengma centered on the Baiyu Pavilion. The original view of Shoushan Taoist Temple was among them, with a large number of people and huge power. The other was the evil Taoist horses led by the exclusive ancestor. There were few people, but the victory was in the capital. It is the elite, and the people of Tianji Pavilion are on the right side, not far or close.

The cloth took a look, then the dark river, and then looked into the distance. When he saw the thick black, he felt a little clear.

Seeing the appearance of cloth clothes, except for Tianji Pavilion and the people of Shoushan Taoist Temple Headquarters, everyone's faces were not good-looking, especially the decent families such as Dishan, and their faces were ordinary. "His strength has improved again, and he incarnates in the middle."

Especially Dishan and Xing Dazun, there is a trace of murder on their faces.

Feeling the eyes around him, the cloth was unmoved and appeared in the white jade pavilion. He glanced at the octagonal table. The table was still full of eight people, all of whom were the top masters in the world. Each of them was strong and * profound. In addition to the five schools of good and evil, there were also three masters sitting. Unfortunately, cloth I don't know the clothes.

He did not go to see the eager Shoushan headquarters in the twilight, but looked at the eight people in the octagonal table, "bu yi has met your predecessors."

Dishan blinked blankly and saw it. The flame real person was a little confused and nodded. The ancestral temple looked disdainful. Although Xing Dazun wanted to cut the cloth in half, he did not dare to offend him at this time and laughed. Jing Wuxie looked at each other coldly and obviously didn't like to see him. As for the other three, Buyi did not know him. Except for one of them with a smile, the other two were very indifferent.

When Buyi saw this, his face also changed. "Senior Dishan, I don't know if I can introduce these two."

Seeing that the face of the cloth clothes changed, Dishan's heart also changed. This boy will not do it here. Although he is strong enough, I'm afraid he doesn't dare to mess around. However, when he was named by Bu Yi, it was not easy for Dishan to answer. He said lightly, "These two, this one is the Xuanbing Shangren of Daxue Mountain, and this one is an overseas Xiaoyao Xianzun."

Everyone was a little puzzled. They didn't know what the taboo of the two of them was?

At this time, Bu Yi suddenly said again, "No wonder they are all barbarians and don't even understand etiquette. Since there is no etiquette, how can you sit on the top seat? Get up for me."

The two suddenly became angry and were about to teach Bu Yi, but they saw this young and unspeakable boy suddenly stretch out his hand and point to the two of them separately. A mysterious breath fell on them. This breath, ignoring any obstacles, directly imprisoned them. When the two tried to resist, the scenery in front of them changed and suddenly appeared. In another place.

The cloth pointed and sent the two away, which immediately calmed everyone down.

He sat in the seat of Xuanbing with extremely indifferent eyes.

The pavilion is a real flame, and there are countless prohibitions in it. Unless the real flame is willing, it is difficult for everyone to cast spells without permission. The cloth immediately calmed him down. "It turns out that this boy has really been promoted to the realm of a great master and can see through most of the prohibitions in the world. It's serious."

Naturally, the flame real person will not help Xuanbing Shangren talk to Xiaoyao Xianzun. In this world, his strength is respected, and his strength is not as good as that of others. What he says is nonsense.

Quietly moved out by the cloth clothes, Xuanbing's superiors and Xiaoyao Xianzun's faces were very ugly and ashamed. Xiaoyao Xianzun's face was like the bottom of the pot, very ugly, and he roared in his heart, "That boy, I must kill him."

The two looked at each other and felt ashamed to see people. Their bodies shook. They actually ran directly into the black fog and were moved away by the younger generation. They had no face to see people. The two entered the black fog without any waves and disappeared. They did not know what the black fog was. When the two entered, all the breath disappeared. No matter what kind of sensing method people use, they can't feel it.

Everyone was shocked and silent.

After a long time, Xing Dazun suddenly said, "bu yi, you have done it."

The cloth said lightly, "Strength is everything."

No matter how shameless Xuanbing Shangren and Xiaoyao Xianzun are, they are also masters of the peak of the later period. Unexpectedly, they were taken away by cloth clothes. Naturally, he is qualified to say such words.

He was choked by the cloth clothes. Xing Dazun's face was not very good-looking. He snorted coldly and stopped talking. He also knew why the two were taken away by the cloth clothes. For a while, he didn't know what to say. Those who insulted others were always humiliated. It was very normal for them to look down on cloth clothes and be humiliated by others.

Dishan was a little surprised. The cloth clothes took action today, which made him appreciate it a little. Men should be domineering. Looking at the cloth clothes, he showed a little friendly color, and then said to the crowd, "Since everyone has arrived, let's talk about it. I don't know what famous there is in this relic, as if it's like breaking through a barrier. At the first level, everyone knows that the test is wisdom and strength. Those who can come in are all masters who can break the void. The second level depends on cultivation. Whoever has high cultivation will have a short road. In this third level, if I guess correctly, it should be combat effectiveness. In the black fog, there should be infinite dangers.