Soul Emperor Martial God

Yuezunwu Sheng held his hand without saying a word.

Although Shengjun's mouth was cold and angry, his gaze at Xiao Yi in the distance was still somewhat relaxed.

Behind them, all the martial artists of the Holy Moon Sect were all angry.

A Tianjiao stared directly at Xiao Yi's back, with disdain in his eyes, "The Lord of the Eight Palaces, I think he is just a dude."

Another Tianjiao on the side sneered, "After all, he is a low-grade guy. Even though he was lucky enough to enter the Eight Halls and received the love of the eight main hall masters, he could not change the vulgarity that only secular martial artists have.

They are Shengyuezong Tianjiao, all of them have extraordinary backgrounds.

They pride themselves on being personable, detached, noble, and superior.

A Tianjiao sneered and said, "I have heard that there are many kingdoms outside the Central Territory, and I also heard one sentence."

"You don't look like a prince wearing a dragon cannon."

Another Tianjiao said displeased, "Hmph, I heard that his identity as the Lord of the Eight Palaces was stolen back."

"Now that I'm in a high position, I feel triumphant and forget what I am?"

"If there is a delay in going to the event, I see how he can afford it."

Among them, a arrogant Tian said proudly, "My cultivation base has surpassed many retreat elders in the sect, and it is close to the great elder."

"This event, if I get caught up in it, he will definitely show his true shape and end in a disastrous defeat."

On the side, a cold-faced Tianjiao squinted, "I have entered the realm of the emperor. It is easy to defeat him a worldly Tianjiao."

This Tianjiao's gaze looked at Xiao Yi coldly, but suddenly fell on Yiyi's body, his eyes were full of love, and then his gaze at Xiao Yi became increasingly cold and resentful.

"But I heard that this Hallmaster Xiao Yi once defeated the Nine Desolate Monster Race." A female disciple was puzzled.

"A joke, do you believe it?" Tianjiao sneered at him with disdain.

"As far as I know, no one took part in the Battle of the Nine Desolates and the Heavens in the Eight Halls."

"Only the eight of us are strong, and all the elites are here."

"And Badian, he's here for such a hairy kid to fill the count."

"In that battle, the old guys in the Eight Palaces were afraid to join the battle. Why is he a mere kid who defeated Jiuhuang?"

"Yes." Another Tianjiao said coldly, "According to the rumors, he was powerful in battle, defeated the Nine Desolate Queen, and killed countless monsters in the Nine Desolation."

"But, the more terrifying the rumors spread, the more they prove to be nothing but rumors."

"It would be good for him to join the war that day without delaying him."

"The rumor has it that this Hallmaster Xiao Yi is cunning and cunning. How many of his achievements are trusted and yet to be known."

A pair of eyes became colder and more disdainful.

"Back then, he relied on the power of the Eight Palaces to sweep the face of our Saint Moon Sect. For this eight grand event, I will give us the name of Saint Moon Sect."

"Huh, Kong has a good skin bag, but a little white face, inverted winter melon, nothing more."

"The saint was young, and Fang was deceived by him. In this event, I will let the saint know that there are more talented arrogances in our Holy Moon Sect than him."

"..."

High in the sky, the wind was strong.

The Tianluan team also has its own barrier package.

So they are talking unscrupulously.

One after another, the words became more and more unbearable, and the words that were more consciously superior came out one after another.

They think that words will not spread beyond the barrier.

But I don't know, what is Xiao Yi's overwhelming strength in the distant formation in the Miaohua, and how unpredictable the cultivation of the three main hall masters, how can their words be concealed?

far away.

The flower of the formation is at the forefront.

Xiao Yi drank the already cold fruit tea, and exhaled comfortably.

Aside, Yiyi's face was already cold.

"Don't worry about them." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

"My family is like a fairy and considerate. It is normal for me to invite others to be jealous."

...

The mighty group of people, Yukong did not last long.

In just half an hour, everyone stopped and fell from a high altitude.

"Here is the center of the mainland." Xiao Yi said to himself.

"The land of the Huo Clan is under this earth."

Xiao Yi looked at Yiyi and said, "As I said, the Huo Clan is not far away, and it will definitely catch up."

In fact, the Holy Moon Sect was originally in the central area of ​​the Central Region, and the Huo Clan Land was actually closer.

It's just that they had to go to the wind brake main hall to find Yiyi first, and then come back, which was equivalent to a detour.

Of course, even if they came from the main hall of the wind brake, for the strong, it was not too far away.

On the side, the main hall master of Yandian said, "It's not far to come here."

"But it takes a lot of time to reach the Huo Clan."

Xiao Yi frowned, "Isn't it in the center of the mainland, 20,000 miles below the ground?"

The main hall of Yandian sneered, "You have dived thousands of miles under the sea, how amazing is the water pressure there?"

"The earth is deeper than the sea."

"The intensive pressure of the earth also far exceeds the pressure of the seabed."

"Do you know how much pressure is under these 20,000 miles?"

"Alright." The Master of Heaven's Secret Hall said, "Just start diving."

Around, the force of restraint surged suddenly.

The earth began to crack.

"Prohibition?" Xiao Yi said puzzled.

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall nodded, "This fire clan ban, successive fire clan lands."

"Let's go."

A restraining force immediately enveloped everyone present.

Everyone flashed into the cracks in the earth, disappeared in an instant, and the huge cracks in the earth disappeared.

As one of the four clans of heaven and earth, the ancient clan and land are naturally not idle.

In a short time, everyone has sneaked thousands of miles deep underground.

After reaching a depth of five thousand miles, in addition to the shocking pressure, there was also a feeling of heat around him.

Under everyone's feet, molten slurry was rolling.

The dive speed has also slowed down.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was puzzled, "Diving all the way, there is no molten liquid."

"Now to the depth of five thousand miles, has there been boiling molten slurry?"

"Under the earth, there is a fire vein in the heart of the earth. It stands to reason that there should be dissolution and flow from the depth of ten miles underground."

The main hall of Yandian chuckled, "What you said is normal underground."

"But here, it's directly above the Huo Clan Land."

"The Huo clan land is also the birthplace of the fire ancestor."

"This piece of molten smelt with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles in the center will be automatically absorbed into the fire clan land."

"The molten slurry will become more solid and stronger during absorption."

"From the depth of five thousand miles underground, there will be lava; and above five thousand miles, whether it is lava or flame, it will all be absorbed below."

"So that's it." Xiao Yi suddenly.

Everyone is already hidden under the molten slurry.

This time, nearly an hour later, everyone dived to a depth of 2,000 miles to a depth of 7,000 miles.

Xiao Yi frowned, "The speed of the dive has started to drop drastically."

"Yeah." The main hall of Yandian nodded, "Molten is getting closer to the center of the mainland, and the temperature is getting more terrifying."

"Look at both sides, outside the molten lava, there are thick walls; inside the molten lava, it is not a flat piece, but incomparably tortuous, with numerous rugged molten boulders."

"The pressure of this depth alone has already made more than 90% of the warriors in our party unbearable."

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