Deep in the Clouds Holy Land.

Yun Feiyang, the Holy Lord of the Cloud Heaven, was closing his eyes and recuperating, and the surging aura was flowing in the meridians.

At this time, he seemed to be integrated into nature, and between his breath and breath, he faintly fit the way of heaven and earth.

Zhao Yunfeng stood quietly, waiting left and right, not even daring to breathe.

"Has the matter of the Machine Pavilion been dealt with that day?"

Although Yun Feiyang didn't open his eyes, he already knew about Zhao Yunfeng's existence.

Zhao Yunfeng's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"There is no news from the Netherworld Ghost Realm yet, I think someone should have been sent to deal with it!"

"Well! If someone from the Netherworld makes a move, the Master of the Pavilion will definitely die that day!

In this way, not only did it get rid of the mysterious Heavenly Machine Pavilion, but it also triggered the battle between the Qinglin Holy Land and the Netherworld Ghost Realm, when the two tigers competed, there would be an injury, and my Yuntian Holy Land could reap the benefits in the back!"

Zhao Yunfeng's eyes were full of admiration.

In his opinion, the Cloud Heaven Holy Lord had solved a lot of things without much effort.

That's really high.

Even the powerful Qinglin Holy Land, as well as the terrifying Netherworld Ghost Realm, were all played with by Yun Feiyang.

This kind of ability to strategize is only available to Yun Feiyang.

The Cloud Sky Holy Land has the power and status it has today, and it is also inseparable from Yun Feiyang.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps.

At the same time, exclamations rang out.

"Holy Lord, something is wrong!" a Holy

Land Elder stumbled in with an extremely frightened expression.

Zhao Yunfeng frowned, and shouted angrily: "Elder Su, this is the place where the Holy Lord cultivates, you are shouting like this, what kind of system has you become, the Holy Land is peaceful, what else is going on, pay attention to your words!"

The person named Elder Su was scolded with blood, and his face turned red.

Holy Lord Yun Feiyang opened his eyes slightly.

"What happened to make Elder Su so panicked! Speak slowly, don't worry!"

His voice was calm and kind, and people unconsciously calmed down.

But the words of the past, which had been tried and tested, have no effect today.

Elder Su said with an anxious face: "Enlightening Holy Lord, that impermanence ghost, one of the five innate ghosts of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, has openly broken into the Haotian Spiritual Spring and taken away more than eighty percent of the aura of our Haotian Spiritual Spring!" "

What are you talking about...... Yun

Feiyang's eyes opened suddenly, revealing a terrifying light, and at the same time, a vast terrifying coercion burst out from his body.

Zhao Yunfeng and Elder Su felt like they were boats in the midst of stormy waves, their breath was suffocated, and they couldn't help but retreat backwards.

"Holy ...... The Holy Lord is angry!" Yun

Fei raised his brows and frowned, slowly retracting his momentum.

The elders of the two holy lands covered their chests with their hands, gasping for breath, and their hearts were filled with awe.

They only knew that Yun Feiyang was very strong, but they didn't know how strong it was.

But now they know.

Yun Feiyang's strength can only be described as unfathomable.

For a split second, they felt as if they were facing an awe-inspiring and inviolable divine residence.

"Repeat what you just said!" Elder

Su didn't dare to slack off, he trembled and said what had just happened.

"Holy Lord, this is the case!" Yun

Feiyang's face became more and more ugly, he took a breath and slowly stood up.

As soon as the soul moved, he locked onto the direction in which the impermanence ghost had left.

"Hmph, you took my things from the Cloud Heaven Holy Land, do you still want to run! Find death!" In

the middle of the words, a white ripple spread out, and Zhao Yunfeng and Elder Su were swept away again, directly spurting blood from their mouths.

And that's just the aftermath of the air currents.

In the sky of the nine skies, the impermanence ghost is speeding with Xiao Ya to break through the sky and lightning speed.

The scene in front of him had begun to distort and blur, and in a single breath, he had already left the distance of dozens of miles.

As he was flying, the impermanence ghost suddenly felt the space around him distort.

There was an earth-shattering power behind him.

"Boom!"

sounded like the sky was cracking, and the space could not withstand the force, and it was covered with cobwebs.

"That's amazing!" the

impermanence ghost gasped.

No need to ask, the person chasing after him must be the master of the Cloud Sky Holy Land.

And among the Yuntian Holy Land, there is only the Yuntian Holy Lord who has such strength.

"Where to go!" The

sound waves were like waves, like waves crashing on the shore, tearing through the clouds, and falling on the body of the impermanence ghost.

The impermanence ghost felt like his body was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all.

Yun Feiyang was wrapped in white holy light, slowly descending from the sky, looking at the impermanence ghost with a blind eye.

"After taking my things from the Cloud Sky Holy Land, do you still want to leave?" The

impermanence ghost's eyes showed a hint of panic, he didn't expect Yun Feiyang to chase so fast, and he suddenly secretly complained.

At that moment, a gentle voice rang out.

"The people of my Netherworld want to leave, this military division thinks, there should be no one to stop it!"

With the words, the void opened, and a scholar walked out slowly.

"Strategist!"

the impermanence ghost rejoiced.

"Hmm, Netherworld Ghost Realm!, Ghost Military Master!" Yun

Feiyang's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity.

The person who came was none other than the first person in the Netherworld Realm.

Known as the unparalleled wisdom of the ghost military division.

Nothing can be hidden from his eyes and calculations.

What's even more terrifying is that in addition to his wisdom, his strength is also unfathomable, reaching the Tribulation Realm.

Although it has not reached the peak, it is not to be underestimated with the various secret methods of the Netherworld and the ghost world.

With a slight wave of the ghost military division's folding fan, the impermanence ghost was relieved, and the pressure was gone, he didn't dare to slack off, and flew directly behind the ghost military division.

"Go back to the Netherworld and prepare for the inheritance of the ghost king!" said the ghost

military master elegantly.

"Yes!"

the Impermanence Ghost glanced at the gloomy Cloud Feiyang, and then entered the Void Passage.

From beginning to end, Yun Feiyang did not make a move.

"If it's okay, I'll retire below!" the

ghost military master bowed slightly.

Yun Fei raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

"I only have one question!" appeared

the Ghost Commander, who already knew that he could not leave the Impermanent Ghost behind.

"How did you enter the Yuntian Holy Land!" this

question is very crucial, if a holy place is entered and exited at will, it is too terrifying.

The ghost military master smiled and said, "It's the guidance of Immortal Chen

of Tianji Pavilion!" "Tianji Pavilion! How is it possible!"

Yun Feiyang's eyes opened directly to the maximum.

He felt as if he had misunderstood something.

The Ghost Military Master seemed to know Yun Feiyang's confusion.

"Holy Lord, you guessed wrong, that day the Machine Pavilion had nothing to do with the Qinglin Holy Land

!" "By the way, a kind reminder, it's not a place you can touch!" "

Immortal Posture! Don't take it lightly!".

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