"The first alliance of Zhongzhou mainland, the holy devil sect and the devil are asking to see Yi Daoyou!"

The voice came, but Yi Heng closed his eyes.

In the divine sense, friars came from all directions. The first one to arrive was the ancestor of the holy devil sect. He was the first friar in mainland China at that time and in the early days of Mahayana.

"The second alliance of Zhongzhou mainland, Buddhism and Buddha Tianyin, ask to see Yi Daoyou!"

"The third alliance of Zhongzhou mainland, Wuji sword Zongjian nameless, asking to see Yi Daoyou!"

"The fourth alliance of Zhongzhou mainland, Lihuo shengzongyan Haoran asks to see Yi Daoyou!"

"The fifth alliance of Zhongzhou mainland, the holy water god, shuimiaomiao, asks to see Yi Daoyou!"

Five consecutive voices sounded, and eleven monks stood in the air ten miles away.

The breath is thick and the complexion is different. It is said that they are seeking to see, but only a few monks have a respectful look in their eyes.

Yi Heng still sat still with his eyes closed and let everyone\'s divine knowledge sweep through.

He opened his mouth and said, "please wait in the main hall. Please hook Siyi and hook Daoyou for a while!"

The devil\'s face remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly to the friars around him.

The three bodies disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was standing side by side outside the hall on the hillside.

Gou Siyi and others had already heard the sound, but hid in the corner of the hall and dared not give more atmosphere.

After hearing that he was asked to receive him temporarily, he had to stand at the gate of the main hall, bow to the devil and say, "three predecessors, please!"

"You\'re welcome!"

The three of them had no airs and even were polite. Then they stepped into the hall.

Gou Siyi was overjoyed to see the three. After today, no matter what the result is, gravel sand city will be concerned by the whole continent.

The Goujia pill will enter the sight of hundreds of millions of monks with a higher attitude.

At the thought of this, my mood can\'t help surging.

But suddenly, his steps were a little sluggish, and his eyes looked ugly.

The main hall is spacious, and it is not difficult to accommodate hundreds of monks, but it is quite difficult to arrange seats.

It is reasonable to say that those with high cultivation level should be in the front row, but with his cultivation, it is impossible to determine the cultivation level of everyone.

Entering the hall from the gate, but more than a hundred steps, he walked more and more slowly, and sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

Devil taotian seemed to know his difficulties, and said casually: "you don\'t have to worry about me. I\'ll take a look at the surrounding calligraphy and painting when I come here for the first time!"

When gou Siyi heard what he said, he was relieved. He turned around and worshipped and said, "my father has a lot of calligraphy and painting collections. I\'ll take them out one by one for your comments!"

Gou Siheng immediately arranged for friars to pick up calligraphy and paintings.

After the three figures of the devil looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the hall, Gou Siyi returned to the gate. The whole person seemed to collapse.

Gou Siheng and Gou Siyi looked at each other and found that they could not bear the excitement in their eyes.

The eyes of the eight monks in the air were slightly dull.

Obviously, I didn\'t expect that demon taotian would be so obedient. Everyone looked unbelievable.

Who is the devil? It\'s famous on this continent. Everyone knows it.

Although he was in the advanced Mahayana period, he could only be regarded as a younger generation boy in front of him.

Although devil taotian has stopped fighting for a long time, how dare he be on an equal footing with him?

Now, even he is so obedient. What does that mean?

At that moment, the Buddha Tianyin took the lead in bowing his hands slightly towards the stone house on the top of the mountain, and also landed outside the main hall with a monk.

Gou Siyi bowed and said, "senior, please!"

"You\'re welcome!"

Buddha Tianyin is tall and has the style of flying high.

At this time, he stepped into the hall, and with the momentum brought by his body alone, the two brothers Gou Siyi were sincerely convinced, and involuntarily stepped back two steps, which turned to lead the way.

"The devil\'s friends are so focused on these paintings and calligraphy. I think there must be something extraordinary about these paintings and calligraphy. We\'ll watch them too."

Buddha Tianyin didn\'t follow them, but walked towards the devil.

The two brothers, Gou Siyi, felt relaxed and said, "the elder is the elder. They not only have excellent cultivation, but also the way of birth is very profound!"

When they were about to turn around and return to the gate of the hall, they suddenly heard an unhappy voice in the air: "the friendly and big shelf of Yidao, many ancestors dare not show up when they come! Can you forget where you came from?"

In the main hall and in the sky, people\'s divine sense locked the speaker one after another.

Yi Heng\'s eyes suddenly opened.

The person who speaks is Yan Haoran from the fire holy church.

He was in a fiery red Taoist suit, with a red face and red eyes, as if he was about to burst out a flame.

Lihuo Shengzong takes fire as its source and takes fire as its work. This appearance is of profound skill.

But this hot temper is not owned by a Mahayana friar.

He was silent for two seconds. Then he said, "Yi was born here and is grateful for what happened in those years, but this is not the time for Yi to show up. Please take it easy!"

"I\'m so grateful. I\'m so calm down. Can\'t we let you show up for a chat?"

Yan Haoran was cynical and seemed determined to try to find out the results.

Other monks are naturally happy to see its success, so they don\'t make a sound and hold their breath. They also want to see how high the cultivation level that can make the devil without temper is.

Yi Heng closed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly: "although Yi\'s cultivation was low and his strength was weak, he worked all by himself. Did he ever get the care of Yan Taoist friends?"

"Hum, if we hadn\'t allowed the sixth alliance to exist, would you be here today?"

Yan Haoran\'s red eyes showed a trace of regret. At this time, a voice came from a distance: "Yan Dao has a friendly and big tone. Why hasn\'t Kong heard that whether my sixth League exists or not actually needs your consent?"

"Whoosh!"

Two soft sounds and two figures came from a distance.

They first bowed slightly to the stone house on the top of the mountain and said, "Kong Hongxin, the sixth League of mainland China and the ten party academy, asks to see Yi Daoyou!"

"Qianzhou Gongsun is fearless to see Yi Daoyou!"

Yi Heng sat up straight, his eyes suddenly opened, and arched his hands from a distance: "Taoist friend Kong, Taoist friend Gongsun, please come into the hall and sit down for a while. After other Taoist friends arrive, I\'ll talk about the past!"

"Hehe! This is the genius of the sixth League......"

"Good courage!"

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The crowd was dazzled.

I saw Yan Haoran spit blood at his mouth and retreat more than ten feet. His face was red and his red eyes were full of fear.

From his sarcastic words to his gushing blood, his body retreated quickly, but in an instant.

From the stone house on the top of the mountain ten miles away, they heard the power of palpitation. They didn\'t even see how to attack. Yan Haoran was injured and retreated quickly.

The soul giant in Yi hengzi mansion withdrew his right hand and sat on the ground.

One blow injured Yan Haoran, and did not make his face change, let alone excited.

He broke into the seven stars and seven halls alone and fought countless secret places in space. At the beginning of Mahayana, the alien friar who died in his hand had at least two hands. He would not be surprised if he was injured in front of him.

He was not surprised, but everyone outside could not hide his shock.

In the mainland of Zhongzhou, the friars in the early stage of Mahayana have achieved great accomplishments and are the ancestors of all parties.

Not only are there few monks in the early stage of Mahayana, not to mention that they have vomited blood and been injured with a blow.

Therefore, when people are shocked, there is silence.

Kong Hongxin of Shifang academy changed slightly. Just as he was about to fall, a heroic voice came from the distance: "in the northwest mainland, Aohan tribe on the grassland, asaqi asked to see Yi Daoyou!"