Fantasy: Me! Start To Create a Secret Building! Chapter 67: : Zhang Tianyou is back! Qingfeng Wangyue Gate, bright sword! !

　　 Over the Qingfeng Moon Gate, dark clouds are rolling, and the battle roars are overwhelmingly powerful.

　　 Lu Qingfeng, the master of the door, looked at the countless monks in the sky, his face pale.

　　"The Hundred Wars Holy Land even the saints are dispatched..."

　　"This is the rhythm of killing the door!"

　　 A group of elders also gathered together, their hearts trembling.

　　 On weekdays, the Divine Tibetan Realm is an unreachable existence for them, not to mention the aloof saint!

　　 In addition, dozens of hundreds of forces are also watching. When have they experienced such a situation?

　　"This Tianji Pavilion......"

　　 Everyone looked up at the list of heavenly secrets in the void, the name of Qingfeng Mochizuki Gate, still hanging in the second place, has not yet been erased.

　　"Elder Zhang hasn't arrived yet?"

　　 rumbling!

　　 Just when Lu Qingfeng and the others were at a loss, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, thunder bursts, and a figure walked out of the void.

　　In an instant, the terrifying saint's coercion spread, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and all the monks present trembled.

　　"Is the great elder of the Holy Land of Hundred Battles, one of the four saints!"

　　 Seeing the figure, the monk exclaimed.

　　"A saint has been dispatched from the Holy Land of Hundred Wars, Qingfeng Mochizuki Gate is about to end!"

　　 In the void, the great elder stood with his hand held, his cold eyes swept down below, and said indifferently:

　　 "Huh, such a projectile place can actually be crushed on the head of my Hundred Wars Holy Land? It's ridiculous!"

　　The scale of the Qingfeng Mochizuki Gate is compared with the Holy Land of Hundred Battles, and it is considered a place of bullets, which is a bit flattering.

　　"The Holy Lord has an order to flatten the gate of the breeze and watch the moon, and those who block, kill without mercy!"

　　 The Great Elder of Hundred Battles spoke faintly, with a voice like thunder, pouring down with terrifying coercion.

　　 Behind 　　, tens of thousands of disciples from the Holy Land of Hundred Battles took a step forward together, and the fierce and murderous meaning swept over, making the faces of the surrounding monks change drastically, and they hurriedly retreated, not daring to take their edge.

　　"Hi...Is this the strength of the Holy Land of Hundred Battles? It's terrifying!"

　　"It is really worthy of being the first holy place under the Great Xia Dynasty. What exactly did Tianji Pavilion eat? It ranked such a powerful holy place fourth!"

　　 "The Hundred Battles Holy Land is here to show off its power, and it's also here to face Tianji Pavilion!"

　　 The various forces were shocked, and they all spoke out.

Below 　　, Lu Qingfeng heard the voice of the Great Elder Bai Zhan, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

　　"Pre...senior raise your hand!"

　　"Junior Qingfeng Wangyue Gate master, Lu Qingfeng, we are just a small inaccessible Liuzong gate, why bother to fight the holy land?"

　　"The power rankings of the Great Xia Dynasty were completely made up in a nonsense. I can see the details of this small place like Qingfeng Wangyue Gate at a glance. What qualifications do I have to compete with the first sacred place of the Dynasty?"

　　 "Senior Mingjian!"

　　 Lu Qingfeng stepped forward quickly and shouted loudly.

　　 This is a holy land for a hundred battles, this is a saint!

　　 There are ants under 　　 saints, so he doesn’t go through the catastrophe, begging for mercy from a saint is not a shame!

　　 Besides, he doesn't think about himself, but also for the sake of the thousands of disciples of Qingfeng Wangyuemen!

　　 Hearing Lu Qingfeng’s begging for mercy, the onlookers all around looked at each other, and they also had a certain number in their hearts.

　　"This Qingfeng Wangyuemen beg for mercy without saying a word. It seems that the sect does not have any background. The secret list created by Jige that day is a complete joke!"

　　 "Hehe, apart from the Great Xia Dynasty, who would dare to fight for the first holy land? This is what even the young children know, but the Jige didn't know that day?"

　　 "I was still annoyed that I couldn't make the list before, but now it seems that there is no need for this at all, hahahaha!"

　　 A burst of laughter broke out all around.

　　 In the void, the Great Elder Baizhan showed a trace of disdain, but he didn't mean to stop at all, and said indifferently:

　　"This seat only obeys the orders of the Holy Lord, and the reasons do not matter. The disciples listen to the orders and step down the Qingfeng Moon Gate!"

　　 Behind 　　, tens of thousands of disciples stepped forward again, and the powerful force fluctuated down, causing the mountain gate of Qingfeng Wangyue Gate to collapse.

　　 Upon seeing this, Lu Qingfeng and others' complexions changed drastically, and their bodies trembled.

　　 However, just as the tens of thousands of disciples were about to do it, a loud shout suddenly sounded:

　　"Stop, who dares to run wild in front of my breeze and moon watching!"

　　 The next moment, Zhang Tianyou stormed from the sky.

　　 When he looked up and saw the Great Elder of the Hundred Wars in the void, the tens of thousands of vigorous disciples of the Holy Land of the Hundred Wars behind him, and the monks from all sides, his eyelids jumped fiercely, and he almost fell from the sky in fright. Go down.

　　 But, thinking of the last words Su Yu left him, Zhang Tianyou could only suppress the fear in his heart and guard the mountain gate.

　　 "Elder Zhang, can you see the master of the Tianji Pavilion? Will the name of my sect be erased from that day machine list?"

　　 Seeing Zhang Tianyou's return, the elders seemed to have caught the straw, and asked quickly.

　　 But when they looked up at the list of heavenly secrets, the name of Qingfeng Mochizuki Gate still shone with a faint golden light.

　　"This..."

　　 "Do not worry, if you dare to do something in the Holy Land of Hundred Battles today, even the saints will have to hate it!"

　　 Zhang Tianyou took a deep breath and said loudly.

　　 Now, he can only choose to believe in Su Yu.

　　 The master of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion is an expert with unpredictable methods, and he will definitely not lie to him!

　　 When Zhang Tianyou heard what Zhang Tianyou said, the various forces were first taken aback, and then there was a burst of laughter.

　　 "Listening to him, have you met the master of the Tianji Pavilion? How dare to speak such a rant!"

　　 "Hmph, I have been pitted by the master of the Tianji Pavilion once, and I actually chose to believe that it deserves to die!"

　　 In the void, the eyes of the Great Elder of Hundred Battles narrowed slightly, and a cold killing intent flashed under his eyes:

　　"The saints should hate this too? What a big tone!"

　　 Zhang Tianyou faced the pressure of the saint, only feeling dry and dry, but he never took a step back, and said solemnly:

　　"This senior, I have nothing to do with the Qingfeng Mochizuki Gate. If the senior leads people to retreat, my sect can take this as it has never happened!"

　　"What if I don’t retreat?"

　　The Great Elder of Hundred Battles is frosty~IndoMTL.com~ said indifferently.

　　 Zhang Tianyou took a deep breath and slowly said: "Then I look at the moon gate in the breeze, and I can only use the sword!"

　　 Bright sword?

　　 Seeing Zhang Tianyou so powerful, all the forces were stunned.

　　 Lu Qingfeng and other elders are also dumbfounded. When did Elder Zhang become so brave?

　　 I look at the moon gate in the breeze, just these three melons and two dates, what sword can shine?

　　 "Good! Good! Good!"

　　The Great Elder Hundred Battles laughed in anger.

　　"You have to see if this seat is strong, or is your sword sharp at the Qingfeng Mochizuki Gate!"

　　 "Dead!"

　　 The next moment, the pressure of the saint burst into the sky, and the spiritual power between the heavens and the earth instantly rioted, turning into a giant palm, and shooting down, wherever it went, the void collapsed and everything faded.

　　Even after thousands of miles away, all forces felt the horror of this palm. This is the strength of the saint!

　　, Zhang Tianyou, who was facing the pressure of the saint, exuded cold sweat, his face was extremely pale, and his heart roared wildly:

　　 "Pavilion Master Su, the little old man did what you said. Facing the saint, his spine is undiminished. Don't lie to the little old man!"

　　 He can still remember that Su Yu once said that in the Qingfeng Moon Gate, there is a guardian of the strongest.

　　 Thinking of this, he exhausted all his strength and shouted:

　　 "Old ancestors, please take action to clear the night away!"

　　 Just after his words fell, a green light group suddenly exploded from the mountain behind the breeze Wangyue Gate, dazzling like the sun.

　　 Immediately afterwards, a big willow tree that stretched to the sky emerged from the void. Thousands of willows seemed to be a flaming chain of gods of order that would pierce the entire sky.

　　 The "sword" of the Qingfeng Mochizuki Gate is out of its sheath! ! !