Luo Yang drew a line in the ruins, taking the magic field of ten thousand jin as the boundary. Those who have not reached the imperial level should not join in the fun.

The young people of the Yuntian clan came in a hurry and were in a proud and arrogant manner. As a result, they had no time to react and were suppressed by Wanjunduo's magic field. The space displacement was no longer useful. Most of the casualties were killed and injured, which was a terrible sight.

Dead, all dead!

Even living people suffer heavy blows from their hearts to their bodies.

This is different from what they imagined. How powerful is so many people gather together? As a result, Luo Yang, who should have killed thousands of swords, used only one mirror to ruthlessly pierced their dream.

Faced with this situation, Yun Zhanxian felt that his opportunity had come, so he raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, don't be discouraged, follow me and continue moving forward. Show your courage. Today we are fighting with Luo Yang."

"Yes, don't be discouraged, don't let the local buns look down on us. Retreat, this is not the place you should come. Any brothers who reach the emperor level will cross the force field to pursue them."

After all, it was just a blow, and with the spirit of the Yuntian Clan Emperor, it would not be timid.

What are really timid are those ranks. After the Wanjunduo magic field showed their power, the intercepting power had fallen to the trough. Even if these ranks can continue to move forward, no one dared to cross the line.

Use the "boundary" set by Luo Yang to form a sieve to sieve out the emperor's level and above, and they continue to move forward.

However, the Yuntian clan's reaction was very fast. Four saints outside the ruins welcomed the arrival of the saints and the divine servants, and mobilized all the troops just to encircle Luoyang.

The magnificent figure sat in the light and emitted a loud voice: "Wait for the ambush at the entrance, don't ask someone to run away, leave Luo Yang to us to solve the problem, and don't cause trouble again."

With the sound, the huge disc took off, and the infinite brilliance of light was reduced, blocking the nearby area and completely covering the ruins.

Even so, many young people from the Yuntian clan jumped into the ruins first, feeling that even if they couldn't help, they had to witness the grand event of this encirclement and suppression from a close distance, so that the trip would be worth the vain.

It is said that it is to let young people set up ambush at the entrance, but in fact it is just a comfort.

The person who came was the saint who became famous for 30,000 years, and his merits and fortunes were unpredictable. If Luo Yang had not been too harsh and had already hurt the face of the Yuntian clan, such a person would have no way to do anything in the world.

In addition to this superior saint, there are thirteen middle saints and twenty-two lower saints. They can be said to be brilliant, dazzling, with great power and vast holy flames.

That's not all, the twenty-eight divine servants from the Temple of Io also have the level of a median saint.

This lineup almost blinded people. I heard that Luo Yang had the means to teleport from a long distance, so before each saint entered the temple ruins, he released an object to block the space and cut off contact with the outside world.

Luo Yang played too much this time, and the Yuntian clan invested a lot to get rid of this little devil who dared to challenge the strong clan and not give him any chance to escape. Today is the end.

To be honest, Luo Yang is really dangerous just by rushing to this kind of lineup. He has already surpassed the Nine-Death and One Life to enter the level of Ten-Death and No Life. As long as he is in the ruins, his life will definitely be in danger.

So many saints entered the ruins and soon arrived at the location of Wanjunduo's magical place and found that there were many young people gathering in front of them.

After asking, I found out that Luo Yang had already done a lesson here and gave these young people a big lesson.

"Silly, at your level, why are you mixed with it?" A median saint had a hot temper and was so angry that he scolded him on the spot.

"We are also kind-hearted. Now that the Yuntian clan has suffered its face, we should stand up." There are many people who are dissatisfied with each other. They feel that they are coming with passion. Even if they can't help, their hearts will be good.

"Bad, if you are from another clan, I will slap you all to death." The saint was so angry! He had to be too old to talk back to him, without any sense of awe. No wonder the four saints who arrived first could not control the situation.

"Okay! With this as the boundary, you are not allowed to take another half step." The superior saint spoke. He is at the highest level here, and his calmness is not comparable to those below.

This saint is known as the Great Sage of Jinglan. He has cultivated the racial talents of the Yuntian clan to the point where the sea of ​​clouds is as bright as a mountain. He is the most stable and mature, so the upper class of the Yuntian clan invited him out of the mountain to take charge of the overall situation.

For a small person like Luo?, it is a joke to say that the overall situation is the most important thing.

However! This is an indisputable fact. Although it has little to do with Luo Yang, these three saints are unlucky, but they have to count them on him.

Who made Luo Yang clear-cut? Even if he didn't do many things, they had nothing to do with him, because this flag was so easy to use, it was all attributed to him in the end.

Just like the Kelton Fortress, Demon King Ridge paid a considerable price and finally blocked the news without allowing anyone to escape!

But Demon King Ridge cannot bear the responsibility of provoking the Yuntian clan! What should I do?

It's easy to deal with! Just push it to Luo Yang! Anyway, as long as he says it was done by him and targeting the Yuntian clan, no one doesn't believe it.

In fact, as long as Luo Yang's golden sign does not fall, there may be many things to count on him later. For a long time, the Yuntian clan has offended many people by being domineering. He dare not come to the dark side openly and pushes Luo Yang later, and then there will be no problem.

Besides, the saints arrived and began to advance wildly in the ruins.

Among them are those who are good at tracking, and they will not miss any clues that will help judge Luo Yang's traces.

"Let's go here, hum, I'm setting up a suspicion array. In the face of absolute power, it's just a human flea." The red-haired saint who was accompanying the Great Sage Jinglan sneered.

The Great Sage Jinglan coughed lightly, and Hong Yin said, "Don't underestimate this son. Is my clan suffering less losses yet? How important is the remains of the holy dragon? I let this son get a hole in it. Haven't you ever thought about why you can get a hole in it first? In the final analysis, it's still the foundation. He has this foundation. If it is not restricted, it will be a big problem in the future."

"Yes, the Great Saint Word!" The others quickly lowered their heads and said yes.

Before the arrival of the god-level clone, the Great Sage is the top of the major powerful clans, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a golden word and a jade word. No matter what the thoughts are in mind, they must make a listening statement on the surface.

The Great Sage Jinglan no longer said anything. In fact, he didn't care whether these people took his words to heart. He just prevented accidents. If anyone was careless at that time, don't run to him and cry.

The Great Sage does nothing, and he will not underestimate Luo Yang. Because he has lived for a long time and encountered many things, it is his most taboo to capsize in the gutter.

"Note that the breath ahead is wrong." As soon as the God's servant issued a warning, there was lightning.
Chapter completed!