Black Wind Mountain, Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

A strong hurricane that lasts for thousands of years roars and rages around Black Wind Mountain. Black Wind Mountain is polished by the hurricane and looks like a huge black steamed bun.

There is a strange iron sand in the black hurricane, which can naturally absorb spiritual consciousness and absorb vitality. Therefore, the Black Wind Mountain surrounded by the black hurricane naturally forms a huge field, prohibiting the spy on all spiritual consciousness and vitality.

It was precisely because the strong men of the demon clan saw the special environment of Heifeng Mountain that they built the Ten Thousand Demon Palace in the belly of Heifeng Mountain.

The black hurricane on the periphery cannot resist even the powerful god-level people for a long time. They occupy the Ten Thousand Demon Palace and are almost unafraid of any powerful enemies.

As for the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, a special teleportation array was established. The array was set up with numerous restrictions, which required at least three elders to open.

The entire Wan Yao Palace can be said to be as solid as a god. It has almost never been attacked for hundreds of thousands of years. With a stable base, Wan Yao Palace is full of confidence and has a poor relationship with other major organizations.

Wan Yao Palace prefers to do lending business. They have extremely high interest rates, but they are golden signs and have excellent credibility.

When Gao Zhengyang and the Three Saints fought to the decisive battle, Ao Zhen asked Wan Yao Pavilion to borrow a large amount of Tianyuan value. If Gao Zhengyang lost, Ao Zhen could only use the Shenlong Palace to pay off the debt.

Wan Yao Pavilion relies on borrowing to suck blood. Although it does not have many real industries, it has extremely huge influence in Taijitian.

But with the rise of the Shenlong Palace, the loan business of Wan Yao Pavilion has also been greatly affected. The most important thing is that the Shenlong Palace is becoming stronger and stronger, and it has revealed its ambition to unify Tai Chi Tian.

The Northern Iceland Conference is obviously the first step towards unification of the Dragon Palace.

Of course, Wan Yao Pavilion cannot tolerate an organization that unifies Tai Chi Tian, ​​as it will destroy the foundation on which they rely on. They privately contacted organizations such as the Seven Sword Mountain, the Heavenly Demon Society, and the Heavenly Sword Society, and secretly reached an agreement to jointly fight against the Shenlong Palace.

The letter from Zi Ye, vice president of the Heavenly Demon Society, gave a blow to many leaders of the Wan Yao Pavilion.

Qi Jianshan actually gave in and tore up the agreement reached by several major organizations.

Seven Sword Mountain has always been the largest organization by Taijitian, with the strongest strength. Wan Yao Pavilion has always had high hopes for Seven Sword Mountain. Yue Tianpeng and the Guanhai Sword Saint, these are all powerful people who are qualified to fight Gao Zhengyang!

No one would have thought that the day before the North Iceland Conference was held, Qijianshan would kneel without warning.

Several leaders of Wan Yao Pavilion were puzzled by this.

"Yue Tianpeng must have reached a deal with Gao Zhengyang..."

The dirt swayed his black body like a round mud ball and said with great certainty.

As the current owner of Wan Yao Pavilion, the dick grows like a huge mud ball. Moreover, he has never left Wan Yao Palace for tens of thousands of years, but no one will doubt his wisdom and judgment.

Tu Yuanyuan responded with her little head, "Yes, that's how it makes sense."

Ou Shan, who was like a huge toad, sighed: "Who could have thought that Gao Zhengyang would grow so fast. If he had known this, he would have killed Ao Zhen directly. Without the foothold of the Dragon Palace, Gao Zhengyang would not be unable to linger here..."

Ou Shan had met Gao Zhengyang, and at that time he looked down on Gao Zhengyang a little. He thought that this man was arrogant and arrogant, and even a strong man in the Holy Body, he would definitely not live long.

I never thought that in a few years, Gao Zhengyang had already had the great momentum of swallowing Tai Chi Tian.

The Kunsnake King sneered: "Kill Ao Zhen, will you kill?"

It is not that easy to kill Ao Zhen. Even if he can kill Ao Zhen, who can resist the revenge of the Dragon Clan and Gao Zhengyang? Only a brainless toad like Ou Shan would say such unreliable words.

When he was scolded by the Kunsnake King, Ou Shan stared at the other party angrily. Although the snake clan was born to restrain his race, it depends on the strength of both sides when he reached the holy level. Racial restraint could no longer determine the outcome. He was not afraid of the Kunsnake King.

"Two, if you have the strength, please keep it for Gao Zhengyang."

Tu Yuanyuan is a sleek person, so he took the initiative to smooth things over and gave the confrontation a step.

Tu Zha was also a little dissatisfied with Ou Shan and the others. He was still quarreling at this time, and they were all stupid fools with no brains. He thought for a while and said, "It's nothing to withdraw from Seven Swords Mountain. No one in other major organizations will convince the Dragon Hall. At the North Iceland Conference, you can find opponents by just connecting them."

"It's just not that simple..."

Tu Yuanyuan was a little worried. Gao Zhengyang might be a lunatic, but Ao Zhen was not. Since they dared to hold a conference with great fanfare, how could they not beware of these things?

Ou Shan shouted: "If Ao Zhen wants to form an alliance, we will form an alliance as she wishes. Just choose others when electing the leader!"

He thought he had made a clever plan and grinned at the Snake King with pride.

The Kunsnake King also laughed wildly: "I also formed an alliance to choose the leader. Tell me who else can I choose? Should I choose you? Can you be more stupid!"

Ou Shan's ugly face was filled with lumps and suddenly became a ball. Indeed, it was easy for everyone to join forces, but who would be willing to choose someone else!

The Pavilion Master Tu Zha really couldn't stand it anymore, and he said, "We'll just adapt to the situation at that time. Let Yuanyuan and Oushan go this time. Kunshe and I are in the house. You two don't need to rush to stand up. If you really need it, you can't let Ao Zhen and Gao Zhengyang have a better life..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a warning and shouted angrily: "Who!"

A girl in red walked out of the void. Her facial features were pretty but cold and ruthless, and her red clothes were redder than blood, and she was bright and dazzling.

"Fengyue." After the girl in red said her name gently, she raised her long sleeves without waiting for the trash to speak. The blood-colored divine light suddenly flew like flames, covering the entire hall.

The temperature in the hall suddenly increased by tens of millions of times, and furniture appliances such as seats and tea sets turned into a ball of red flame almost at the same time.

The strong men of the major demon clan here are all holy levels, and they are not afraid of the blazing high temperature of the blood-colored divine light. However, the extremely sharp and fierce pure Yang sword intent made the strong men very uneasy.

Among them, Ou Shan was the most brave. He bulged his big belly and was about to open his mouth to perform his devouring power. A bright and extremely bright divine light was printed straight into Ou Shan's eyes like a blade.

Ou Shan was shocked and hurriedly urged the body-protecting artifact to defend. The blade-like divine light had penetrated into his eyebrows at some point, slashing the holy core that was as strong as his sea of ​​consciousness.

The power of sucking hidden in the blood-colored divine light instantly sucked the essence, blood, soul and energy in the holy core, including Ou Shan's huge body, and then sucked all the essence, blood and turned into a ball of flame.

When they met, Ou Shan, the most brave, was killed. The other holy ranks were shocked. The other party was obviously no longer on the same level as them, and the power gap between the two sides was too big.

The soil and slag made a quick decision, and the body actively dissipated into millions of sand and soil particles, rolling around.

Feng Yue looked calm, and her long sleeves suddenly turned into a long sword blade and slashed around the sky.

A flawless blood-colored arc sword light shrouded all directions.

Whether it is the soil residue that is scattered into millions of sand, the snake king who turns into snakes and escapes from the soil, or the earth round rolling like a meat ball, they are all split into two sections in the perfect and flawless sword light.

The blood-colored divine light suddenly flourished. Whether it was dead or not, the three holy demons were forcibly absorbed by the blood god flag, and soon turned into balls of flames and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The wind and moon wandered around, and saw the 177th floor of Wan Yao Palace from the inside out.

At least tens of millions of demons gathered here, each performing its own duties, so that the huge Ten Thousand Demon Palace can be operated.

Feng Yue's long sleeves whipped, and the blood-colored divine light continued to expand along the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. Wherever the divine light passed, the demon clan was sucked away the essence, blood and soul, and turned into ashes in the flames.

In less than a stick of incense, all the demon races in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace were killed, and there was no more creature.

The Blood God Flag, inspired by the Divine Moon sword intent, faces these holy levels like massacre. The two sides not only have different powers, but also have huge differences in combat, wisdom and other aspects.

The moment Feng Yue was sent here by Gao Zhengyang's heart, the ending was already destined.

The Blood God Flag is too domineering, and most of the treasures and artifacts of various demon races are damaged. Only the Divine Martial Orders of some powerful people are left.

The Divine Martial Order is between the virtual and the real, and is protected by the Divine Martial Law. This can only be preserved under the Blood God’s Flag.

However, under Feng Yue's deliberate protection, several treasure houses deep in the Wan Yao Palace were completely preserved. Inside were the accumulation of tens of thousands of thousands of Wan Yao Pavilion.

Feng Yue is a sword spirit, and she doesn't care much about these rare treasures. She absorbed them without hesitation.

The rest is packed with the Blood God Flag and taken away.

Gao Zhengyang looked at Feng Yue's every move through his heart. Feng Yue's little cunning made him laugh. He was not afraid of Feng Yue's lack of selfishness, but was afraid that she would not know how to ask for it.

The self is the symbol of the wise individual. Although Feng Yue completely belongs to him, she has her own wisdom.

Gao Zhengyang didn't think this was a bad thing. An individual with superb wisdom was much more useful than a stupid and simple weapon spirit. As for whether Feng Yue would rebel, he had never worried about such a thing.

Feng Yue and him formed a thirteenth-level law contract. If Feng Yue could break free from this, then he had nothing to say.

Besides, he will grow up. As the master of the sword, he can share Feng Yue's experience and wisdom. If Feng Yue is left behind in this way, he will be too incompetent.

When Feng Yue cleaned up, Gao Zhengyang's mind moved and summoned Feng Yue back.

While watching the fun, Ao Zhen couldn't help but exclaim.

The Wan Yao Palace occupies the natural and dangerous places, and is unbreakable. Gao Zhengyang projected a mental image, but directly casts the wind and moon over. This kind of magical power is really like cheating.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to believe that Gao Zhengyang actually had such terrifying magical powers.

She exclaimed: "All magic circles will be useless in front of you in the future!"

Gao Zhengyang shook his head: "The projection of the mind is not as powerful as you think. The most important thing is that it can lock the opponent's mind through the mind. As for those magic circles, they are not actually invalid. Instead, many powerful people from the Wan Yao Pavilion were confused by my mental images and failed to activate the magic circle in time. Feng Yue was extremely magical in controlling the blood god flag. He found a gap and entered, so that he could easily go straight to the core..."

The wind and moon are light and light, and it seems effortless. In fact, it is not easy.

After all, Feng Yue is the body of the sword spirit, and the Blood God Flag has become more mysterious after reshaping its origin. Only then can it be easy to pass through the gaps in the magic circle. Gao Zhengyang passed by and had to break in.

Ao Zhen is also extremely smart and can understand it at a glance. Without Gao Zhengyang explaining it thoroughly, she already understands it.

She was also a little envious of Feng Yue’s magic. She had such a sword spirit that she didn’t have to do it by herself when fighting. It was so cool.

Gao Zhengyang saw Ao Zhen’s envy and laughed: “You like Fengyue, let her play with you for a few days…”

Ao Zhen refused decisively. Feng Yue was cold and ruthless. She was not the real sword master. She could not bear the blame for such a sword spirit. She would not be able to catch her by her every day.

She turned and said, "Will Ao Xuan appear at the conference tomorrow?"

After Gao Zhengyang told her about Ao Xuan, she had been worried about this powerful dragon clan.

Although everyone is a dragon clan, it is impossible to be polite to her with Ao Xuan's methods. Both sides are now in power, and only by completely solving each other can the matter be considered.

The major organizations of Taijitian can no longer play any tricks, but they want to let Ao Xuan do something.

Gao Zhengyang shook his head: "According to my speculation, Ao Xuan will not appear. There are only three things. He failed twice in a row, and he would definitely be more cautious when he took action for the third time. There is no trick to play in Taiji Tian!"

Gao Zhengyang actually doesn't care much about Ao Xuan now. The first time he was the most dangerous in the wasteland world, he died a little bit by the way. But he also got the Dark Dragon Spear, which made the Dragon Emperor Armor reborn.

In the sword world, although Ao Xuan tried his best to cause trouble, he actually did not have much substantial threat to him. It was precisely because of Ao Xuan that he obtained the Mingyue Sword Intent and the Fengyue Sword Spirit.

Ao Xuan couldn't ambush, and he became the treasure-giving guy. Gao Zhengyang also found it a little funny.
To be continued...