As the huge silver portal in the night sky was completely stabilized, cranes flew out from the silver portal. On the back of each crane was a monk from Wanhua Pavilion with Yuan Dan realm.
These Wanhua Pavilion monks rode on the backs of cranes, neatly divided into two rows, and said in unison: "Welcome to the Pavilion Master!"
The shouts of dozens of Yuandan realm monks shook the sky.
I saw a beautiful woman in a white dress who still had charm, slowly walked out of the silver portal, and finally stood in front of Jiang Tian. Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen powerful men from Wanhua Pavilion also filed out and stood in front of Jiang Tian. Behind the beautiful woman in the white dress, everyone looked towards Jiang Tian and Lin Wenlong.
Lin Wenlong's face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring out from his forehead. The monks from Wanhua Pavilion who were following the beautiful woman in the white dress were all above the Zifu realm, especially the beautiful woman in the white dress, who had the late-stage cultivation of the Zifu. Because, the terrifying aura exuding from her body was like the same wave, constantly attacking Jiang Tian and Lin Wenlong.
Jiang Tian was fine, facing the aura of this beautiful woman in a white dress with ease, but Lin Wenlong's knees were weak and he felt like he couldn't even stand.
"Who are you, and why do you want to trespass into my forbidden area of Wanhua Pavilion?" The eyes of the beautiful woman in white dress were full of moving charm. Her eyes passed over Lin Wenlong, and finally settled on Jiang Tian, and said coldly: " And not only did you trespass into the forbidden area of my Wanhua Pavilion, but you also dared to hurt my Wanhua Pavilion disciples. If I don’t teach you a lesson today, wouldn’t the world think that my Wanhua Pavilion is weak and can be bullied?”
At this time, there was a loud noise in the sea below, and then three water columns exploded. The figures of Zhang Yueyi and others appeared on the water columns, flying towards the beautiful woman in the white dress in a panic.
The three of them were all pale at the moment, and their robes were in tatters, especially Chen Yuan and Feng Gaoming, who had criss-crossing wounds on their bodies, looking extremely miserable.
"You three, what's going on? Why are you in such a mess?" The beautiful woman in the white dress raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Zhang Yueyi and others, and said in a deep voice: "You are on duty in the sea area, why do you let people intrude on Nianhua?" Under the peak?"
"Pavilion Master, this person forced his way into the forbidden area of Wanhua Pavilion. He is so powerful that we are no match for him!" Chen Yuan pointed at Jiang Tian, his eyes full of resentment.
Feng Gaoming also raised his finger and pointed at Lin Wenlong and said loudly: "Master Qi Pavilion, the magical inheritance of our Wanhua Pavilion that was stolen by others, Wuxiang Golden Lotus, is in this person. As long as he is killed, the inheritance of Wuxiang Golden Lotus will be , you can recover again. When we were killing this person, we were attacked by this kid, so we fell into the sea and fell unconscious!"
At the end of his speech, his eyes also moved to Jiang Tian, and the eyes he looked at Jiang Tian were also full of resentment.
At this time, someone else flew up from the sea holding the white-robed monk who had turned pitch black, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lei was also severely injured by this kid. Pavilion Master, we must not spare them today!"
"Mr. Jiang, what should we do now? There are so many powerful people in the Purple Mansion Realm on the other side, let's escape!"
Lin Wenlong looked at the group of powerful people in the Purple Mansion Realm with trepidation and asked Jiang Tian in a low voice. It's not to blame for his lack of confidence in Jiang Tian. There were just too many powerful people on the opposite side.
"Run away, where do you want to run? If we are escaped like this, won't our Wanhua Pavilion become the laughing stock of the sect in this world today, and let people laugh at the ancient sect thousands of years ago?"
Behind the beautiful woman in the white dress, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword on his back, who looked like an immortal, came out of the crowd and sneered at Jiang Tian and Lin Wenlong.
Jiang Tian turned his head and glanced at Lin Wenlong, who was shivering, and whispered: "If you are afraid, you can leave first!"
Lin Wenlong hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Jiang, I came with you. If we want to leave, of course we must go together!"
Jiang Tian glanced at Lin Wenlong in surprise. Unexpectedly, he was so frightened by the Purple Mansion Realm monks from Wanhua Pavilion that he still dared to stay here. He originally thought that as long as he opened his mouth, Lin Wenlong would leave! Lin Wenlong's courage was beyond his expectation.
He raised his hand and brushed it from the ring, and a black puppet, like a puppet made of fine iron, suddenly appeared in front of Lin Wenlong.
"This puppet has the combat power of the Purple Mansion Realm. With his protection, no one should be able to hurt you!" Jiang Tian smiled slightly at Lin Wenlong. Since Lin Wenlong chose to stay, he naturally could not let Lin Wenlong be bullied by the people of Wanhua Pavilion. Fortunately, he still had the Black Blade Puppet from Ice and Fire Island in his Najie. Otherwise, he would have had to work hard to protect Lin Wenlong. During the battle, his hands would inevitably be tied up.
"Zi, a puppet in the Zifu realm?"
Lin Wenlong looked at the Heifeng puppet beside him, and then at Jiang Tian. If the person who said these words was not Jiang Tian, he would definitely think that the other party was joking. There are very few monks in this world who have advanced to the Purple Mansion realm. How could there be one? Such a powerful puppet?
The beautiful woman in the white dress looked at the black front puppet, then turned her attention to Jiang Tian, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
A puppet in the Purple Mansion Realm is nothing to the Wanhua Pavilion inherited from ancient times, but in today's world where spiritual energy has been declining for thousands of years, this puppet can definitely be regarded as the top warrior. force.
"Elder Zhou, these two people stole the magical power inherited from my Wanhua Pavilion and broke into the forbidden area. You take action and capture them. I will see how you deal with them!" The beautiful woman in the white dress nodded gently and signaled to the man in green robe. Take action.
"By the way, Pavilion Master, this boy is still the reincarnated son chosen by the Holy Lady. As long as we catch him, we will definitely be able to make that woman willingly agree to become the vessel for the Holy Lady's coming!" Feng Gaoming As if he remembered something, he pointed at Jiang Tian and shouted.
"What, he actually has a relationship with that woman!"
There was a strange look in the eyes of the beautiful woman in the white dress, and she said in a deep voice: "The arrival of the saint is the most important thing for our Wanhua Pavilion right now. Elder Zhou, you must capture this person alive!"
Zhou Kun said with a smile: "Pavilion Master, don't worry, a guy with a mid-level Yuan Dan cultivation level, even if he has some powerful magical powers, will never be my opponent!"
"Here comes the sword!"
Before he finished speaking, he pointed like a sword and pointed towards Jiang Tian. A soft sound came from the scabbard behind him. A flying sword shining with frost and snow came out of the scabbard and drew an arc. Arriving in front of him.
Jiang Tian took a step forward and came to the front of Zhou Kun, and said calmly: "Since you already know why I am here, why don't you send my mother out intact quickly? If you dare to use the soul of that bullshit saint, If you take over my mother's body, I will destroy your Wanhua Pavilion!"
"What an arrogant boy, I will let you know today the true strength of the monks of Wanhua Pavilion!" Zhou Kun did not take Jiang Tian's words seriously at all. He laughed loudly and raised his hand to hold the long sword suspended in front of him. , slashed toward Jiang Tian.
