Chapter: 8647
The entire Yunxiao Palace is located on the seventh mountain, and its surroundings have been monitored.
If they want to leave, they can go to the little different space, but the different space is not that big, and there are many people in Yunxiao Palace, and others cannot escape.
As the head of Yunxiao Palace, how could he abandon the disciples of the sect and escape?
His morals do not allow this, besides...
He glanced at the small palace on the side.
"snort!"
"Hanyang will leave the customs right away, wait for you to come and kill a few."
"Let you know that Yunxiao Palace is not easy to provoke!"
A very arrogant snort.
I posted a few illustrations of Mengmeng today, you can follow the official account Wang Zhang to view them.
Cloud star.
In the past few days, the space around the universe has become a little lively.
They are all monks who came here after hearing the news. Yunxiao Palace is a first-class force, and normally speaking, it can be on the stage. At the very least, they are curious about the Saint Leizong and other joint teams coming to Yunxiao Palace to arrest people. Many people are also interested in this matter. Relatively concerned.
"The first-class forces on the seventh mountain and above have not had a fight for a hundred years."
"Go and see the excitement this time."
There are many people like this who also like to watch the excitement, but they will be refuted immediately:
"What's so interesting, Yunxiao Palace can't even resist Saint Leizong, let alone hundreds of forces at the same time."
"Not necessarily, this time it is headed by Sanlei Xianjun of Saint Leizong. Although there are hundreds of teams, they don't actually bring many people."
"Hehe, who can take that Yunxiao Palace seriously?"
"Don't underestimate them. I also heard news from Dongruo Holy Land that Yunxiao Palace attacked Dongruo Holy Land in the Great Secret Realm before, killing nearly a thousand people. It is rumored that the second elder of Yunxiao Palace, Immortal Hanyang, was the one who shot. A ruthless person, suspected to be in the late ninth stage."
"Are you kidding me? The late ninth stage can't stop Saint Leizong and the others. It's a world of difference."
"..."
A lot of discussions spread among the first-class power circles in Seventh Mountain.
There were a lot of people in the seventh mountain world, so a few decided to watch the excitement, and they all rushed to the vicinity of Yunxiaoxing in advance.
On the sky star.
The sky is bright and the air is clear, and the wind is smooth.
On the side of the small palace, Zhang Han is still in retreat.
On the platform outside, Zi Yan, Lisa and others are basking in the sun.
Mengmeng is holding a glass of juice, leaning against the railing, looking into the distance:
"Hey, it's been so many days, and my dad hasn't come out yet."