"You admitted it?

I said, where did Yang Bian get the confidence? Such a tough fight against our Tianjian God Sect turned out to be a puppet."

"Whatever you say, as long as you can see your sect leader."

"With your current attitude, I can't let you go up."

"What are you afraid of?

Fear of my identity?

Just a single identity, can you scare you or your sect leader?

If you are afraid of my strength, my brothers can stay below and I will go up by myself.”

Fu Xingkong stopped Meng Ping, who was still in a dilemma: "It's almost done."

Under the personal guidance of Fu Xingkong and Meng Ping, Yang Bian and Jiang Yi climbed the stone steps and walked to the top of the Wanzhang Peak.

A large number of powerful sword sect members gathered around the square, warning the dragon bone giant crocodile, the black turtle, the thief bird and the Akuya, and were also secretly guessing their identities.

Logically speaking, the powerful people in the Holy Spirit Realm are all well-known. Whether it is the Sea of ​​Oracle or the creatures in the surrounding seas, they all know about them.

But they really have no impression of the combination of dragon bone giant crocodile, golden crow, and white bones.

As for the black turtle, did the Holy Spirit be born on Cangyuan Island?

And what is the identity of the mysterious woman who always covers her cloak?

Donghuang looked at Jiang Yi who was climbing the mountain like a shadow, with a complicated expression.

After entering the sea, the madman seemed to have become a different person, no longer acted so recklessly, no longer so crazy and risky. Instead, he had the kind of passion and spirit of strategizing and laying out the vast ocean.

Although Donghuang Ruying didn’t know what certainty Jiang Yi was, since he came, he should be able to stabilize the Heavenly Sword God Sect.
Chapter completed!