Although there are rumors about Yuntianzong in the outside world, there is no disturbance in Yuntianzong.
It seems that the ups and downs of the outside world have nothing to do with Yun Tianzong.
Swish! Swish!
Two figures descended from the sky and appeared above Yun Tianzong without warning.
These two people, one black and one white, are completely different.
One of them is Xuezhen, the owner of Shifang Pavilion, and the other middle-aged man is tall and tall, straight as a pine, with a square face, and his whole body is as black as ink, like a thick black dead wood.
This person is none other than the owner of Guishen Ridge, Hei Gui.
The two of them came to Yuntianzong for the first time, and their powerful aura was like a roaring tsunami, so majestic that the entire mountain range of Yuntianzong was shaking, the sky was changing, and the wind swept through the nine days.
This huge movement immediately shocked everyone in Deyun Tianzong.
"It's the owner of the ten pavilions and the owner of Ghost Ridge!"
"Oh my god, why did the two of them come here?"
"It's over, it won't be against our Yun Tianzong!"
Within Yun Tianzong, countless people were horrified and terrified in their hearts.
People of the Wu clan, the fear of the Jing clan has already been rooted in their hearts and penetrated into the bone marrow.
Not to mention the masters of Shifang Pavilion and Ghosts and Gods Ridge, even if it is an elite from the good luck realm, many people will be subconsciously afraid and dare not look directly at them.
This kind of servility has existed for countless thousands of years.
Boom! Boom! Boom! !
Countless Yuntianzong disciples knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground.
Even, many elders knelt down one after another, not daring to look directly at the majesty of Xuezhen and Heishi.
Xuezhen and Heishi just stood quietly in the sky, not making a sound.
Mo Ling walked out of the palace, looked up at the sky, looked at Xuezhen and Heishi in the sky, trembling physically and mentally.
However, he held back and kept himself calm.
He said that he must straighten his spine and not let the master look down upon him.
"You two, I don't know what is the matter with me Yun Tianzong?"
Mo Ling spoke loudly, appearing neither humble nor overbearing.
"Are you Mo Ling?"
Hei Gui's eyes turned and fell on Mo Ling.
As the lord of Guishen Ridge, Heishi was ready to bring people to Yuntianzong immediately after learning about Yuntianzong.
However, he didn't expect that his old rival Xuezhen would come to find him on his own initiative, so after the two discussed it, they planned to take a look together to see who the so-called mysterious man was.
"Exactly!" Mo Ling nodded.
"Why didn't you kneel when you saw the Lord of the Mountain?" Hei Gui's voice was full of majesty. In the past, any member of the Wu clan would kneel when they saw him.
Even Tianlunzi, the suzerain of Yuntianzong, kneels and submits in fear and fear, but this Moling, who has a mere cultivation base of the highest level, dare not kneel?
Is it because there is a backing behind it?
"From now on, Mo Ling will only kneel down to his parents and master, and will not kneel down to anyone else!" Mo Ling said calmly, meeting Heishi's eyes.
"How dare you!"
Heishi roared loudly, then reached out with his big hand, and grabbed Mo Ling directly.
He and Xuezhen came here aboveboard, but the master behind Mo Ling never showed up.
Well!
Since you don't show up, force the other party to show up.
As soon as Heishi made a move, a huge energy, like a mountain of heaven, crushed Mo Ling's body, making Mo Ling unable to move or resist.
The space seemed to be solidified, and an invisible big hand, as if formed by the condensation of air, grabbed it down.
Mo Ling's eyes widened with anger!
It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid.
His strength, in front of Hei Gui, is like an ant facing a tiger and leopard, it has no power to resist, and can only be slaughtered.
His heart was trembling, his face was pale, and the energy in his body was completely disorganized.
At this moment, countless elders and disciples in Yuntian Sect are also paying attention.
In everyone's heart, there are fears and expectations.
Fearing the powerful strength and majesty of Hei Gui and Xue Zhen, and looking forward to the appearance of Mo Ling's master to resist these two elite clan overlords.
They were looking forward to seeing with their own eyes what Mo Ling's master looked like and what kind of strength he was.
First Elder Xue Wenzhuo, Second Elder Fu Lun, disciples Fan Ning, Fan Changfeng and others hid in their residences, trembling, but they were also paying attention with their spiritual sense.
Even the suzerain Tianlunzi, who was retreating in the back mountain, watched nervously.
At this moment, although Xuezhen did not make a move, she paid close attention to it.
Because, this is a temptation.
If the mysterious person behind Mo Ling doesn't show up, it means that the other party is timid, and they can take the absolute initiative, basically they can deal with Yun Tianzong at will.
Buzz~~
Seeing that the invisible giant air hand was about to capture and kill Mo Ling directly, the movement finally appeared.
A burly figure appeared behind Mo Ling in countless breathless appearances.
This person is an old man, wearing a golden war robe, and his hair is seven colors.
This person is none other than one of the five great elders of the Peerless God Sect, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon.
Seeing the person who appeared, Mo Ling was slightly taken aback, because this person is not Master Su Mo, nor is it any elder guest in the sect.
"Hmph! This kind of flimsy skill, dare to use an axe in front of my old dragon!"
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon hummed softly, and suddenly, an invisible force of sound wave spread out, and the invisible giant air hand disappeared in smoke.
"This is¡¡?"
The moment they saw the old man, Xuezhen and Heishi suddenly shrank their pupils and widened their eyes.
Monster Race?
A monster race that is above the blood race and two levels higher than the fine race?
Xuezhen and Heishi felt a shock wave in their hearts.
Didn't it mean that Mo Ling's master, the mysterious strongman behind Yun Tianzong, is a member of the Wu clan?
How could it be a monster race?
For a moment, the two overlords of the elite clan were completely stunned.
Treating the Yaozu is completely different from treating the Wuzu.
At this moment, let alone Xuezhen and Heiyu were stunned, countless elders and disciples of Yuntianzong were also stunned.
The old man who appeared suddenly had an aura against the sky, and he was clearly a super strong man with a high level of Taoism. The most important thing was that the aura of this old man was clearly that of an unattainable monster.
Monster Race!
High above the ground and extremely noble, it is an existence that people of the Wu clan cannot touch, or even look up to.
All hearts are trembling.
It turns out that Mo Ling's master is actually an incomparably noble and strong monster clan, not a member of the martial clan.
At this moment, Tianlunzi may be the only one in Yuntianzong who has a different idea.
Because, he is the only one who has 'seen' Master Mo Ling, although he has not seen the real body.
However, he knew that the aura and voice of Mo Ling's master were completely different from those of the Yaozu elder who appeared now.
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