The two of them had a fire that broke out at the intersection of their eyes, and the smell of gunpowder filled the audience. They were tense for a moment, as if a shocking battle was about to break out!

All the monks in Wushuang Building held their breath and concentrated their minds. This matter seemed to be unhealthy. They were going to stay and observe this battle, the battle at the Void Refining Realm. If they could comprehend one or two of the mysteries, it would be helpful to their cultivation.

Song Shiyun was already sweating profusely under her mask. Di Yangcheng was from Tianwu Sect. Zhou Kunqi and Zuo Hong also had Xuanyin Palace and Zidan Sect. Behind the three of them were all giants in the Southern Region, and the five famous sects that have dominated the Southern Region for a long time. She didn't know whether she should help Li Bumian speak harshly.

Song Shiyun thought about it carefully. Anyway, she and Li Bumian boarded a pirate ship, and Li Bumian suffered a disaster and she would die. So Song Shiyun ushered in the peak moment of her life.

"Don't be presumptuous! What you see is the conquerors of the Southern Region, the real master of Senluo Jianzhou, and the blood-torming Pavilion Master!"

Song Shiyun scolded Di Yangcheng with anger in her voice. She was also a little scared and scolded the cultivator of the Void, which she didn't dare to think about.

boom!

The group of Yuanying God-turned monks looked at Li Bumian in fear as if they were struck by lightning. Is this the blood-torn Pavilion Master who made the Southern Region storm?

For a moment, Li Bumian's aura suddenly changed. The one standing there was no longer an ordinary masked monster, but a ruthless character who wanted to compete with the Senluo Sword Lord!

Di Yangcheng and the other two were shocked. This was actually the person in the rumor, the creator of the huge pit of thousands of miles, and the rumors in the scattered cultivator world had cast him a veil of legendary mystery, even a banner and a belief.

Not only the others were stunned, but even Li Bumian himself was stunned. The conquerors of the Southern Region and the real master of Senluo Jianzhou sounded very much!

Li Bumian has turned on the automatic brain-compensation mode, fantasizing about the future pretentious scenes.

...

In the majestic palace standing tall and upright, Li Bumian, on the lonely throne, pressed his hand against his chin and looked at everything in front of him.

When the Eastern Legend saw that the head of the Zui Pao Sect came to pay a visit, he began to report his title.

"What you see is the Lord of the Lord of the Blood and Blasting the Lord, the Father of Dragon, the King of Meere, the Andals, the King of the Loynas and the ancestors, the rulers of the Seven Kingdoms and the Guardians of the whole territory, the Shattered Shatters, the Reasonable Heir of the Iron Throne."

The scene suddenly became silent.

The sect follower who came to pay a visit said to Li Bumian weakly: "This is the leader of the sect..."

The head of the Most Die Sect had a black thread on his forehead.

...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Li Bumian secretly let out a series of ghost laughter like destruction in his heart.

As Song Shiyun revealed Li Bumian's identity, the entire Wushuang Building fell silent, and the three Void Refining Cultivators complained even more. Why is it so unhappy today? They were still talking about the topic of Bloody Sorrow Pavilion Master, but why were they suddenly come to the door?

Zhou Kunqi and Zuo Hong both glared at their juniors. It was probably the trouble caused by these two juniors. The two geniuses looked panicked and bowed to them.

Di Yangcheng took a deep breath and subconsciously took a few steps back. It was a pity that he had just said that he was unable to get out of the way now, and he was not right to move forward or retreat. He just made a harsh word and begged for mercy immediately. How slap this is? And it is not only his own face, but also the face of Tianwumen behind him is lost.

Zhou Kunqi and Zuo Hong did not act rashly. Di Yangcheng had already angered the blood-torming Pavilion Master, so he used him as a flag of temptation to poke out the strength of the blood-torming Pavilion Master.

"Slaying suicide and apologizing, or do you need someone from Li to help?"

Li Bumian's voice was dull and he said with neither humility nor arrogant.

Wei Xinqi was shocked. Even these three masters could not suppress Li Bumian. Wushuang Building was over.

Di Yangcheng knew that the situation was irreversible, so he said: OK, today I will ask the Pavilion Master for some advice on my Tianwu Sect."

Di Yangcheng took out his background and wanted to use the opportunity to intimidate Li Bumian. Unexpectedly, Li Bumian was not moved at all. The white light of the space ring on his jade finger flashed, and a strange-shaped blade was taken out.

Di Yangcheng's face darkened, and he looked at Zhou Kunqi and the others, hoping that they would help the punch. Unexpectedly, Zhou Kunqi and the others were looking around and pretending to be looking at the scenery everywhere. Di Yangcheng was angry and embarrassed.

"Xuanyin Palace, Zidan Sect, is really declining. You are all figures that can be counted in the Southern Region. If you ask you to get out, just get out!"

Di Yangcheng sowed the way.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Kunqi sighed, his eyes condensed, and shouted to all the monks in Wushuang Building: "I and the Lord of the Pavilion and I felt the same way at first sight, and I appreciate each other. We are not as good as the Yinfeng Sect battle. Anyone here heard that the Lord of the Pavilion and he asked me to get out?"

The audience was silent and no one dared to speak. Di Yangcheng's eyelids twitched. This old thief was so shameless.

Zhou Kunqi pointed his hand at a Nascent Soul monk and asked angrily: "Did you hear it?"

The Nascent Soul monk didn't understand Zhou Kunqi's meaning and quickly said, "I didn't hear it."

Zhou Kunqi looked at a god-transforming monk again and asked, "Did you hear it?"

The monk who transformed the god smiled and replied, "I didn't hear it."

Zhou Kunqi smiled happily, then said with a straight beard: "Brother Di, I think you are old and your ears are not working well."

Di Yangcheng was furious. This guy just now exchanged cups and laughed repeatedly. Is this arguing faster than his?

Song Shiyun and Xue Ruyue were speechless. The movements of Yinfeng Sect were so terrifying. Even Mahayana monks had to consider it here. There were a total of Mahayana monks in the southern region. If these Void Refining Cultivators met Li Bumian, the degree of palpitations could be imagined.

Unexpectedly, Li Bumian didn't buy it at all.

Li Bumian said calmly: "You all misunderstood. I am not targeting Di Yangcheng. What I mean is that I have booked the Wushuang Building. Everyone who is not deployed by me will get out!"

boom!

If everyone is struck by lightning, the Blood-Born Pavilion Master will not speak. Once he opens his mouth, he will be indifferent to the king's laws and do not take the world into his eyes. There are also many Nascent Soul God-turning monks here, and this realm is also a person, and there are also forces that cannot be coveted behind it. The Blood-Born Pavilion Master will offend half of the Southern Region!?

Zhou Kunqi's face was as white as earth. He was already compromised and waiting for Di Yangcheng to explore the way. Unexpectedly, he was tyrannical torture the Pavilion Master without any effort and was extremely powerful.

Zuo Hong of Zidan Sect snorted coldly. He originally wanted to let Di Yangcheng explore the strength of the Blood-Born Pavilion Master, but the Blood-Born Pavilion Master was too deceptive!

"Brother Di, I'll help you!"

Zuo Hong shook his sleeves and stood beside Di Yangcheng, staring at Li Bumian with a fierce look.

Zhou Kunqi gritted his teeth and saw that both of them stood up. He swallowed his anger again, which was too unreasonable.

"The blood abuse of the Pavilion Master is domineering. If he really unifies the Southern Region, wouldn't all living beings have an urgent need? For the sake of the people of the world, I will destroy your arrogance with two fellow Taoists!"

For a moment, Zhou Kunqi also stood up, and Di Yangcheng secretly scolded Zhou Kunqi for being shameless, but it was still good to have a helper.

Xue Ruyue's little heart was so frightened that she fell head-on in Song Shiyun's arms.

The monks in Wushuang Building had a look of excitement on their faces. They didn't care about their own affairs and asked them to get out. They didn't care about their faces. There was a good show to watch this!
Chapter completed!