Chapter 1798: Do you want me to betray my faith?

With the three major regional peaks on the Supreme Mountain, Yang Yiyun finally approached the top of the mountain.

Looking back from here, the clouds and mist loomed behind him, and he felt that he had entered the deep clouds...

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of fighting was getting closer, and Yang Yiyun also quickened his pace.

It sounds terrible, and I don’t know what happened to the six-eared macaque?

After running wildly for a few minutes, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, as if he had escaped from the mist.

I saw a huge flat place on the football field, a white jade square.

A simple and majestic mountain gate stands on this square.

Yang Yiyun thought to himself: "This should be the old man's dojo-where the Supreme Palace is."

At the moment, the six-eared macaques are fighting with people in the huge square.

There are seven people in total.

In addition to the six-eared macaque and a white-haired old man fighting among the seven, three of the remaining five were the three scattered immortals who had escaped before, and they were standing respectfully behind a man and a woman at the moment.

Yang Yiyun had seen in the secluded memory that Liu Er and the three Sanxians who fled here were the three ancestors of the Sanxian group of the Supreme Mountain Zongmen.

It is also the existence of the peak of Rank Six Dzogchen.

The key is that these three Sanxian ancestors have already suppressed the cultivation base for a long time at the peak cultivation base of the Sixth Rank Dzogchen.

In other words, the strength cultivation base of the three Sanxian ancestors is not as simple as the peak of Rank Six Dzogchen on the surface.

Yang Yiyun stopped after stepping on the Supreme Palace Square, he did not dare to move forward.

Because he didn't have the slightest assurance and confrontation with the three ancestors of Sanxian.

As soon as he appeared, he felt a sharp glance from far away.

Looking subconsciously, it was the old man in red who was standing in front of the Supreme Palace, one of the two ancestors of San Xian.

When the red-clothed old man glanced at him, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt cold behind his back, giving him a sense of being stared at by a poisonous snake. He also seemed to have the feeling of being seen through by the other party. The hairs all over his body stood upside down at this moment.

Secretly exclaimed: "These old immortals can't be called the ancestor level, as expected, they are not simple generations."

At least this was the first time in Yang Yiyun's training career that he encountered a monk who was extremely dangerous to him.

Immediately, another gaze fell on him, and this time he found that it was an old woman in white next to the ancestor of the red-clothed Sanxian.

The two great scattered immortals set their eyes on him at the same time.

One is as sharp as a sword, and one is as deep as the sea.

They are not ordinary people.

"The boys of the two ancestors are Yang Yiyun."

At this time, one of the three scattered immortals behind the two large scattered immortals, one of them bowed and spoke.

After Yang Yiyun heard it, he knew that the three **** who had fled here had reported their deeds to the three Sanxian ancestors.

Of course, maybe there is no need to report at all, as the existence of the level of the three Sanxian ancestors is afraid that they have already understood everything.

From the glances of the two great old ancestors, Yang Yiyun could feel that the red-clothed old man was murderous, while the white-clothed old woman was unclear.

Recalling the secluded memory, Yang Yiyun found information about the three ancestors of Sanxian.

The old man in red was born in the Holy Land of All Souls, and he was called the True Lord of All Souls, and the old woman in white was born in Tongxian Palace and was called the Master of the Immortal.

When a person is just a name, the key is that the three of them are the ones who stand out from the rest of the Sanxian Islands. The people whose cultivation is at the top of the Sanxian Island have lived a long time, and it is normal to call the king and the ancestor.

The three Sanxian ancestors were all from the Holy Land anyway.

Now the old man in red, Wan Ling Zhenjun, when he glanced at him, he felt killing intent, and Yang Yiyun knew that he had become a deadly enemy with these scattered immortals.

Can't resolve it~

As for the old woman, Master Tongxian, even though he was born in Tongxian Palace, Tongxian Palace had a connection with him, but Yang Yiyun didn't report any hope of letting go.

Because the other party's presence here has already explained a lot of problems.

Whether it's an enemy or a friend has come to see the difference.

When the two sides were looking at each other, Yang Yiyun heard the Sanxian talking about himself.

Squinting his eyes, Yang Yiyun adjusted the strength of his whole body to the peak, no matter what, he is not a person who is waiting to die, and he must enter the Supreme Palace today.

Help the old man achieve his wish.

Just looking at it at this moment, the two great Sanxian ancestors are blocking the gate of the Supreme Palace, and it seems that they want to go in and have to pass them.

The Supreme Palace looks majestic and majestic, with a large number of palace buildings, but there are also invisible powers that are harvesting.

It should be the big array laid by the old man.

For others, it may not be possible to enter, but for him, it is not difficult to enter the Supreme Palace with an old man.

When the two sides looked at each other, Yang Yiyun also asked the old man in his heart: "What should the old man do? The other side feels very powerful."

"Hmph, strong shit, wait, if a few little babies dare to do something, there is a way for the teacher to clean them up." Yun Tianxie snorted coldly.

Hearing that the old man was full of confidence, Yang Yiyun did not know the confidence that the old man brought, but he finally gave a sigh of relief.

At this time, I only listened to the red-clothed old man Wan Ling Zhenjun said: "Junior came to the Supreme Mountain to go wild, what do you want? Come forward and speak."

Yang Yiyun immediately became happy when he heard it, and secretly said: "It seems to be reasonable. It is really weird. People who came from the powers of the Holy Land have always directly buckled their big hats and killed people. Now they speak in a gentle manner. I'm really not used to it."

Anyway, anyway, Yang Yiyun is not afraid, there is an old man, he has confidence in his heart, and walks straight forward...

When he arrived 100 meters directly in the field, there was a sudden bang, but after the confrontation between the six-eared macaque and the real Jiufeng, he flew down in front of Yang Yiyun and blocked him from moving forward.

"Is your kid looking for death? These three old things have a deep cultivation base. They kill you easily, do something close to you, stay well, I will deal with them." The six-eared macaque stared at the three old elders as he spoke. Ancestor didn't even turn his head to speak to Yang Yiyun.

The six-eared macaque speaks murderously at this time, very determined.

Only incomparably moved in Yang's ears.

In fact, he knew that Liu Er didn’t have to fight with the three ancestors of Sanxian. Although he gave him three monkey hairs and said to help him three times, he did not say that he was going to fight hard. Anyway, he could come. , Also shot, it is not a breach of promise.

However, Liu Er didn't mean to retreat at all at this time. He went after the three Sanxians who had fled. He didn't want to chase the front of the Supreme Palace, and ran into the three Sanxian ancestors, and directly met.

At this time, a fight came down, but he didn't retreat, and he stood in front of Yang Yiyun. How could this make Yang Yiyun afraid to move.

At this moment, it is not just a matter of three promises, but a matter of life and death.

It is true that the six ears are talented and they are immortal creatures, but they are rebuilt.

He hasn't recovered to the immortal king's cultivation base. Although the current Liu Er Yang Yiyun can't see his strength, he is comparable to the Jiufeng real person fighting at the peak of Rank Six Dzogchen. It seems that the strength of Liu Er is also at the pinnacle level of Rank 6. , Qiang can't think of much.

Seeing a golden retriever with six ears blocking his speech before him, Yang Yiyun's eyes were inexplicably red. At this moment, looking at this golden retriever monkey with six ears, his background is very stalwart.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyun asked, "Are you sure you can deal with the three of them?"

Liu Er's head didn't turn back, "No."

"Or... you can withdraw..." Yang Yiyun said, Liu Er will be promised morally and promised him three shots, but Yang Yiyun didn't need to let Liu Er go to death if he knew it was right. He didn't like it. Moral kidnapping.

"boom……"

"Ah You……?"

Yang Yiyun's words fell, but it was a symptomatic reaction, Liu Er suddenly shot a big fist on his face.

Suddenly the nosebleeds flowed across.

But there is no major problem, because the six ears have no magic power.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Liu Er's face turned his head, and said to him in a cold voice: "Do you want to make me betray my faith? I promised someone else's business, and I am afraid that it will be done if it is broken. Don't be talking, otherwise I beat you up.

Not to mention the three scattered immortals who have not yet gone through the baptism of Xianli, even if it is the three lower realms of the golden immortals today, Lao Tzu can't find it wrong..."

After the six ears of words fell, he turned his head to look at the three Sanxian ancestors. When the words fell silent, his whole body of fighting spirit rose to the sky, seeming to have the confidence of fighting the sky and the ground.