The vast majority of the Daomen who choose to belong to the land twin immortals are the scattered cultivators of overseas immortal mountains, they are all wall grass, their roots are not in Shenzhou, and they have no scruples.

The most terrifying thing is still the Shenzhou Daomen.

Thirty-six cave mansions, seventy-two blessed lands, and two-thirds of the disciples of each sect and sect all bowed to Zhang Qingwei and Mo Yuanhua.

Longhu Mountain also completely broke up at this moment and was divided into three camps, which is embarrassing.

Zhang Sloppy chose to stand on the side of the three sect masters without hesitation, staring at Zhang Qingwei coldly, eager to break his body into pieces.

Heaven is unkind, and all things are dogs.

Daomen's quest for immortality is to talk about the way of ruthlessness, and there are two land half-immortals on the opposite side, and they have made a blood oath, and no one will miss this unique good opportunity.

There are only more than 3,000 Shenzhou compatriots on the side of 712 and the three major sect masters.

Off the stage, there is a clear distinction.

The two sides are like fire and water, and a big war is about to break out.

At this moment, Mo Yuanhua put his hands behind his back and said softly: "Chuan Yin Divine Monk, Sincere President, Buddha is the Tao, we welcome you to join." ”

After the monk and the sincere president glanced at each other, they saluted, and said loudly: "Buddhism is transmitted from Tianzhu, and it is carried forward to Shenzhou, and I never dare to forget my roots." ”

"Thank you Lord Mo Jing for your love. ”

After saying this, the hundred monks and great Zen masters of Buddhism silently stood among the three major sect masters.

Mo Yuanhua snorted coldly and turned to the last team in the audience.

The team was strange, an old man on the verge of death with ten young men and women.

The old man was hunched over his waist and leaned on a shiny black cane, and his heavy panting could be heard from twenty meters away.

That crutch is also quite strange. It is only 1.5 meters long, but it has a diameter of 15 centimeters, which looks very heavy.

The ten young men and women behind him were also very strange.

It was a hot day, but ten people were tightly wrapped, only a pair of black eyes were exposed in the one-piece cloakroom, and ten people stood in place like wood carvings, standing straight, like javelins.

Although this team is strange, it is not noticeable, because the highest qi induction of these people is only the prefecture level, and in the current Shenzhou, the prefecture-level masters are a lot of them.

As the last team that did not stand in line and did not leave, it aroused great interest from two groups of people.

Zhan Xingwu flipped through the information in his mind, and learned that this team was from the Great Desert Snow Mountain, and there were eleven people on the Ancestral God Mountain who participated in the sacrifice ceremony, and on the Ancestral Dragon Stage, the old man led by him seemed to have also participated.

"Desert Snow Mountain, are you willing to join 712 and fight with the land twin immortals?"

Zhan Xingwu is not optimistic about this team, and the highest is only a prefecture-level master.

The old man in the tie is old, and he looks like a tuberculosis ghost, and he may hang up anytime and anywhere.

The team of the Great Desert Snow Mountain heard Zhan Xingwu's words and remained silent.

The old man in the tie coughed and shook his head laboriously.

Zhan Xingwu felt a little strange and said loudly: "Then you can leave on your own, return to the desert, and recuperate."

"Stay here and die a miserable death!"

The old man at the head coughed violently, covered his chest, and hissed: "Death, not afraid of ......"

"I, I want to, may I ask ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"The last line of defense, the Dragon Heavenly Soldiers...... One, Question-Question......

"Finished...... I...... Good decision. ”

The old man's coughing kept making everyone look sideways for a while, and Zhang Jiang slowly stepped out of the line and said solemnly: "The old man has something to say, please say." ”

The old man hissed and said, "I heard that the Battle Dragon Heavenly King and the Dao people found the Heaven Weaving Machine and the Heavenly Armillary Machine in the Ancestral God Mountain, isn't it ......?"

Zhang Jiang was stunned when he heard this.

Battlestar Wu Gu's eyes widened, staring at the old man.

"You ......"

The old man slowly raised his head with difficulty, and the folds of his face made people's hearts palpitate for a while.

Raising his trembling withered hand, he hissed and said hoarsely: "War Dragon Heavenly King, can you ...... Yes...... What's going on?"

Zhang Jiang nodded heavily: "Indeed." ”

"I took the Heaven Loover and the Armillary Machine from the Ancestral God Mountain with the Dao people......"

The old man's body trembled, his cloudy and dim eyes flashed with a strange light, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "They, they ......"

"What does it look like?"

Zhang Jiang lightly gestured, and the old man trembled violently, out of breath, and pressed his chest tightly, his face turned purple with excitement.

"Are they pretty?"

Zhang Jiang said softly: "Very beautiful, very hot!"

The old man's old face shed a line of tears, he kept nodding, raised the cane in his hand, and gestured twice to General Zhang.

The communication between the two people was incomprehensible to others at all, but Zhang Jiang and several heavenly soldiers were suddenly discolored.

"You ......"

"Do you have that in the Desert Snow Mountain?"

The old man nodded with tears in his eyes, and said hoarsely: "It shouldn't be hot, but it's normal to be hot." ”

General Zhang nodded and said, "That's the only one." ”

The old man grinned, his hoarse voice extremely harsh.

"Yes. There is nothing in the ancestral god mountain. A thousand years ago, our ancestors of the Mu family visited there. ”

Zhang Jiang's eyes lit up.

The old man suddenly leaned on a huge cane, and his face turned red for a while. The wrinkled hands kept shaking, just like Parkinson's disease.

"I, I...... I...... Can I take a look?"

When he said this, the old man's eyes were full of hope, and he whispered quietly, as if pleading.

Zhang Jiang looked at the old man quietly: "I don't have the right to call the shots." This requires the consent of our heads. ”

The old man's eyes were glazed, he nodded silently, the soap bubble of hope burst, and the old man hung his head gloomily.

"That thing is in the hands of the peerless heavenly soldiers...... This life, this life......"

At this time, the demon asked quietly: "Desert oasis, blood dragon with the moon." ”

The old man looked at the demon and said softly, "Demon Wolf Heavenly King, you still remember. ”

The demon said quietly: "Assassin Alliance, Elder Mu. Kim once told me about it. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xing Wugu's eyes widened, he gasped, and screamed.

"The !! of the Mo Family"

"League of Assassins !!"

This old man is undoubtedly the Shenzhou Mou Lao of the Assassin Alliance that Jin Rui met in the desert oasis.

Mu Lao said with difficulty: "Director Zhan, our Mo family heirs did not participate in the 712-day prison incident. ”

"My daughter, I didn't save it. ”

Battle Star Wu said solemnly: "I will find out about this matter." ”

Mu Lao said softly: "Of course. ”

After saying this, Mu Lao slowly turned around.

At this time, the demon said quietly: "If you want to see that thing, I will tell Jin Rui." The problem, not very big. ”

As soon as he heard this, Mu Lao turned around suddenly, and two fine lights burst out of his eyes, instantly shocking the audience.

"Really!?"

The demon nodded: "Jin told me that you have been looking for that thing for a thousand years, so with this persistence, let you take a look and touch it!?"

Mu Lao held the crutches in his hand stiffly, stood for a while, and hissed: "Cast a peach for a peach!"

"My Mo family heir will break the rules today and fight with the land twin immortals!!"

When Elder Mu said this, everyone present completely disdained it.

The highest is also a talented ground-level martial artist, and if you want to be with people and land double immortal feet, it's enough for people to stuff their teeth, isn't it?

Whether it was Zhang Qingwei and Mo Yuanhua's side, or the people on the side of the three sect masters, they all laughed with disdain for Mu Lao.

At this moment, Mu Lao turned around and whispered, "The heir of the Mo family—"

In an instant, ten masked men and women behind him shouted in unison: "Everything is allowed!"

Suddenly, the momentum of ten men and women suddenly changed.

Ten powerful qi machines soared into the sky!

The smiles of the disdainful and ridiculed crowd at the scene suddenly condensed.

Ten young men and women broke through from the earth-level masters to the heaven-level in an instant, and after three of them broke through the heaven-level, they soared all the way to the late stage of the heaven-level.

Grand Master !!

Three Great Grandmasters, seven Grandmasters, this force is the most absolute main force no matter where it is placed.

And, what is even more terrifying is that at this moment, Mu Lao slowly straightened up, and a strange scene appeared in the sky behind him.

A huge realm full of fifty meters high, a huge cannon that had never been seen before appeared in the realm.

The giant cannon was gloomy, the muzzle of the cannon was facing the sky, and the qi that was emitted made every sect master present look blush.

It was a killer qi machine that could knock the heavens out of a big hole, and even the three great sect masters were shocked at this moment.