Chapter 548 Sound the alarm, danger to the holy land! .

Chapter 548 Sound the alarm, Saint 눓껣 is in danger! .

Yin Yang Sheng눓.

The wind is beautiful, the sun is clear, the sky is cloudless, and the weather is auspicious and beautiful.

Suddenly, there was a bang, the sky was dark, black clouds were pressing down on the city, waves of fearful auras were rushing and surging, like dark clouds crossing the bright sun, expelling the auspiciousness, and the pressure was overwhelming, and the sky was connected with the sky. .

Everyone in the Yin Yang Saint suddenly felt a terrifying pressure crushing their heads, their faces turned red, their energy and blood were impetuous, and their teeth oozed blood.

Look up.

A chariot in the dim void was like running through a long river of life and death. It was driven quickly by the violent beasts pulling the chariot. Hundreds of burly Immortal King-level strong men were guarding all around. Their bodies were all tall and tall, like the sky opening. Close a statue of the god.

꿧engraved.

The chariot came to the holy sky.

Nine clouds hang high, standing in the sky, as if they are transcending the sky.

A strong man respectfully opened the curtain, revealing a noble figure, with cold murderous intent in his eyes, staring down, his eyes as indifferent as looking at ants.

In an instant, the Yin Yang Saint shook!

"No, the person who came here is evil!"

"Sound the alarm!"

"Activate the mountain protection formation!"

"quick!"

There are elders who tremble and give orders.

In an instant, the alarm roared, and a black-yellow light shield appeared, stretching thousands of miles in an instant, protecting the entire Holy 눓.

This is the mountain-protecting formation left by the founder of the Yin-Yang Sage. It is like the magnificent Great Wall, impregnable and unstoppable by Mount Tai.

Facing this large formation, only a contemptuous order came from the chariot.

"Ironbeard, go and blow up this formation."

"Here!"

A figure came out of the queue, and the whole body was filled with terrifying aura fluctuations.

This is a high-level executive of Tiantai Peak, who is now following Lu Wanhong. He has a beard that is hard and thick and will not deform in battle. Lu Wanhong usually has an iron beard.

Iron Beard stepped out, shouted loudly, the power in his body exploded instantly, and punched hard at the mountain guarding formation!

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The black-yellow formation was overwhelmed, erupted with a harsh roar, and gradually twisted and deformed!

"hiss!"

"My mother!"

"The powerful Immortal King is so terrifying, I feel like my head is exploding!"

Countless people in Yin Yang Saint trembled, their scalps numbed and their eardrums hurting from the harsh sonic explosions.

"boom!"

Ironbeard added another punch.

There was a shocking explosion, and the mountain-protecting formation couldn't bear it anymore. It exploded and collapsed!

Seeing that the formation was torn into pieces within a few seconds, the Yin and Yang Saints' faces changed drastically!

Even the mountain-protecting formation left by the founder of the mountain couldn't stop one of the opponent's pawns. It was violently blasted away within three breaths. Is this the strength of the hidden sect?

"Senior, wait!"

The Yin-Yang Holy Master rose into the air, came to the chariot, and said with a smile: "The junior Yin-Yang Holy Master Zhao Huai'en, I don't know where I offended my senior, and I allowed my senior to mobilize troops and people like this. Please tell me clearly."

"Wow!"

The chariot opened and closed a curtain, and a pair of eyes swept over him, looking at him for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Let your saint come over!"

Saint?

Holy Lord Yin and Yang felt a slight thump in his heart and asked, "I don't know why she offended you. Please..."

"Are you talking nonsense to Mr. 녤?"

Boom! !

A command flag was raised from the chariot, and it suddenly rose ten thousand times, covering the sky and covering the sky.

"ah!"

"Ahhhh!!"

There was a terrifying scream from below, and the two geniuses of the Yin Yang Saint exploded one after another and turned into blood mist!

"This is the Brilliant Order Flag, given to you by the master of Qingcang Peak. Once it is sacrificed, the pressure will be like a thunderous thunder. If you keep talking nonsense, more than one or two of you will die."

A cold voice came from the chariot.

Holy Master Yin Yang's face turned grim, and he said under pressure: "Senior, if you have anything to say, she is young after all, so her words are inevitably a bit unpleasant, but they are all unintentional. I hope that you, sir, will not be as knowledgeable as her little girl..."

Bang!

The blood mist splashed like waves, two blood pillars rose into the sky, and blood flowed like a stream.

The glory caused the flag to be splashed with blood, and the violent pressure was like a divine force coming down, terrifying beyond compare.

"I'm asking you, should you let her come over or not?"

A sullen voice came from the chariot.

Holy Lord Yin and Yang suddenly felt a pressure crushing him from head to toe, and his heart was beating wildly in his body, as if he was walking on thin ice.

He hurriedly sent a message down: "Fourth, take Xiaoyan away quickly. The farther you go, the better. You will never come back again!"

The words just fell.

"Boom!"

The Holy Lord Yin and Yang has the Dharma on his back. An extremely tall and burly human Dharma stands towering into the sky, holding a big axe, as if the true god is coming, with majestic pressure and magnificent waves.

Daojun's cultivation in the ninth realm exploded.

"How can ants shake the sky!" A cold snort came from the chariot: "Iron Beard, kill this man with one punch!"

"Here!"

Iron Beard gave a ferocious laugh and appeared like lightning!

"boom!"

A huge golden light covered the sky and blocked out the sun, like the sun and moon in the palm of the hand, heading towards the custody of the Yin-Yang Holy Lord.

The world is in the palm of your hand.

The sun and moon at your fingertips.

To crush the Dao Lord in the ninth realm at the Immortal King level is like stepping on an ant to death.

"Stay!"

"Senior of Taixuan Dao Sect, if you have any problem, come to me and don't hurt my Holy Lord!"

With a buzzing sound, a stream of light rose into the sky, came straight to the chariot, and bowed.

Yu Yanyu.

"Xiao Yan!" The Yin-Yang Saint roared in grief and anger.

Iron Beard snorted coldly and retracted his attack.

In the chariot, Lv Wanhong glanced at Yu Yanyu with contempt and said gloomily: "You look down on my apprentice, you, are you worthy?"

Hmm?

Yu Yanyu didn't understand.

In Taixuan Dao Sect, she only looked down on a follower. Could it be that the existence in this chariot...

"The Lord solemnly tells you that although you are the saint of Yin Yang Saint, this saint will perish with a word from the Lord! How can such a lowly person like you dare to look down on the genius of my hidden sect?"

"Let me tell you, whether he looks down on you or not is another matter!"

"Today, the Lord will seal your mouth and make you unable to speak again in your life!"

"Iron Beard!"

"Here!"

"The silver needle I gave you!"

"Yes!"

Iron Beard snapped his fingers, and a silver needle flew out of the storage ring. It was bright in color, sharp and pointed. There was an iron wire on it, about three feet long and extremely tough.

"Sew her mouth for me, so that she can look down on others!"

"Yes!"

Iron Beard laughed several times, turned around and approached Yu Yanyu step by step.

A chill instantly enveloped Yu Yanyu's body.

Field confinement.

So close yet so far away.

She couldn't move at all, as if she was being pressed down by a towering sacred mountain.

Under the oppression.

Yu Yanyu's face turned horrible, her meridians creaked, her blood flowed backwards, and she almost fainted.

"Slow down!"

Yin-Yang Saint Lord rushed out, protected her behind him, and said, "Senior, I am willing to apologize!"

"Whatever you want, I am willing to take it out! I just hope you can let Xiaoyan go!"