Like Li Haoyang, there were many people slapping him in the face, so there were slaps on the entire battlefield.

Tang Qianlan was also a little incredible. She ran to Yi Qianmo and pinched him hard. Yi Qianmo turned around and looked at her and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Does it hurt?" Tang Qianlan asked.

Yi Qianmo raised his hand and grabbed her ear and said, "Does it hurt?"

"Ah... it hurts, let go, let go, so many people are watching, I am the leader of the sect."

Tang Qianlan shouted.

Yi Qianmo, who let go of his hand, smiled and said, "You also know that you are the leader of a sect."

Seeing the two brothers and sisters playing in front of so many people, the monks present finally understood that all this was true.

Just looking at the seven emperors, they still felt a little dreamy.

And the one who was most devastated at this moment was Wuji. He looked at the seven people in front of him and asked, "Why, why is this happening? As the emperor, the emperor of the Nine Heavens, you actually... surrender to this ant. Aren't you afraid of spreading it out and being ridiculed by the world?"

Upon hearing this, the seven emperors all looked at him sarcastically, and the Emperor Taiyue said, "We are still thinner than you."

"We are loyal to Lord Qianye, and it is natural."

"Wuji, your doomsday has arrived. Why don't you kneel down and commit suicide quickly!"

The other emperors said.

At this moment, Yi Qianmo didn't need to take action. The seven emperors could crush Wuji to death, and the battle situation in front of him was completely reversed.

When the seven leaders saw the seven emperors in front of them, they were so scared that they peed their pants directly, and their faces were filled with despair.

"You guys! Don't think about it!!!"

Wuji roared and prepared to fight desperately.

However, the seven emperors joined forces to suppress Wuji directly with their domain, making him unable to move in the air. His face was distorted, like a trapped beast, but his eyes were full of despair!

"Give me aside, spare my life. Please, spare my life. It is not easy for me to practice, but it is not easy for me to practice..."

Wuji was finally scared.

"I won't kill you."

Yi Qianmo said, "But someone will kill you."

Wuji was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, a voice came from the Tengwang Pavilion and said, "Wuji! Do you still remember me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light flashed in the air. This was an immortal emperor whose combat power had reached 15,000 dragons. When everyone saw it, they immediately understood.

"The Master of Medicine is the Master of Medicine!"

The monks from Tengwang Pavilion saw this familiar face and recognized him. This person was the former Wuji Pavilion Medicine Lord, Lao Zhou!

"you!!!"

Seeing Lao Zhou, Wuji's face looked extremely ugly, and he immediately begged, "Junior brother... Junior brother, I had no choice at the beginning, it was them... they forced me, Junior brother, I remember the relationship between the past, you... please spare your senior brother this time, do you still remember your and my original vow? We want to live and die together!"

"Pooh!"

Old Zhou spat and said coldly, "If it weren't for my disciple, I would have almost died in Ziwei's old Yin Bi's hands!"

"Junior brother... I really... I really have no choice. Junior brother... I'll spare me this time... Please spare me this time!"

Wuji said, "I thought about it back then..."

"Click!"

Lao Zhou waved his sword and slashed, and a head rolled into the void, gushing out with blood. Lao Zhou's face was filled with sighs: "Be a good person in the next life!"

Seeing his head rolling to the ground, the seven monks trembled, and an emperor fell in front of them, in such a sarcastic way.

Looking at the former founder of Tengwang Pavilion in front of me, he was full of energy. Among the nine immortal emperors, two died because of him, while the remaining seven surrendered.

They once hoped that the sky above their heads could subdue Yi Qianmo and his Tengwang Pavilion, but they did not expect that Yi Qianmo would break this day, and seven of the nine emperors were honest like dogs.

"Ming Jin withdraws his troops!"

Yi Qianmo suddenly said.

Tang Qianlan was stunned, but asked nothing, and ordered Li Haoyang and Xie Wu to return to Tengwang Pavilion immediately.

"What's going on? Why did you win, but you won't pursue it?"

Not only Tang Qianlan was strange, but Lao Zhou was also very strange. Now was a great time. As long as you attack, these coalition monks would definitely be surrendering.

In the Tengwang Pavilion, Bai Fengxian and others were also very strange, but since it was an order issued by Yi Qianmo, it must have his own reason.

As all the cultivators from Tengwang Pavilion returned to the formation, Yi Qianmo immediately told the seven emperors and said, "You and others enter various positions and defend the formation to the death!"

As the seven immortal emperors entered the position, the top leaders of Wuji Pavilion gathered around Yi Qianmo. They were a little excited, but more confused.

"What happened?" Old Zhou said strangely.

"The enemy you see is not the real enemy!"

Yi Qianmo said, "The real enemy is still behind."

"later?"

Everyone felt the seriousness of the matter. When they thought that Yi Qianmo was so powerful that even the seven emperors worshiped him, the monks present were a little nervous.

"You will know later, but..."

Yi Qianmo said, "I have a way to deal with him. No matter what happens, as long as you don't leave the formation."

The monks present were all nervous. What kind of enemies could do to Yi Qianmo now? They were very curious.

After giving them a warning, Yi Qianmo immediately entered the Minggu Tower, but he was still a little worried and asked his sister to prepare to bring people into the Minggu Tower at any time.

As everything was ready, Yi Qianmo entered the seventh floor of the ancient tower and said, "I'm sorry to protect me!"

Lao Bai nodded solemnly and said, "Just go to fight. If he attacks the formation, I will put everyone in the Minggu Tower."

Yi Qianmo nodded, and then his spiritual sense entered the star bone. He had refined the star bone and could completely control the skeleton at this time.

"Come out, I know you're here!"

His voice released the Minggu Tower and resounded throughout the outside world.

At this moment, the seven leaders of the coalition were wondering, and they couldn't help but feel chilled when they heard Yi Qianmo's words.

They didn't understand why Yi Qianmo took his men to retreat to the Tengwang Pavilion. For a moment, they even felt a little humiliated.

It feels bad to hold this knife around the neck.

When this sound appeared, they realized that Yi Qianmo had to face another opponent with him when he returned to Tengwang Pavilion.

Looking at the nine immortal emperors, who die and who surrender, what other enemies can have that make Yi Qianmo so serious?

As soon as they finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of the gate of Tengwang Pavilion Mountain. Although they could not feel the breath of this person, when they saw this person, they felt only danger!

The monks in Tengwang Pavilion only felt cold all over, as if after this person appeared, the temperature of the entire world dropped as a result.

"When did you find me?" said the figure in the shadow.

"The bad commander of the Left Envoy arrived, and he was in a bad mood to welcome him!"

Yi Qianmo said with a smile, "But I know the purpose of your coming here."

"Since I know the purpose of my coming here, I will hand over the things honestly."

Zuo Shi said coldly, "Your formation can't stop me, and these seven ants are even more unlikely to stop me. If you struggle less, I can make you die happily!"

"So, the Master of the Secretariat sent you to kill me?" Yi Qianmo said.

"Get what the Master wants and kill you again!" said Zuo Envoy.
Chapter completed!