Chapter 217: The Leaders of the Families

There are three distorted spaces in total, and the distortions are different, and when the group of people below looked up, one of the distorted spaces began to spark outward, and then an old man with blood-red flames flying out of it, and everywhere he passed was a sea of fire, and the man stood with his hands behind his back.

Half of the sky presents a spectacle of fiery clouds.

The Blood Flame Audience disciples knelt on the ground at the same time and saluted to the person above the sky, "Greetings Elder!"

Elder of the Blood Flame Concept, Zhang Ri.

Everyone was amazed, "Okay...... It's amazing, it's ...... Immortals. ”

The appearance can mobilize the vision of the earth, as if the god descended to earth, shocking the world.

The old god Zhang Ri was there, and he set his eyes on another distorted space.

It seems to be waiting for someone.

WhewW......

If Zou Benzhong's way of appearance is fire, the second warp space is smoke.

A thick fog as thick as a cloud floated out, and in the blink of an eye, the distorted space was buried by the fog, and in a moment, a person flew out of the clouds, as fast as lightning, fleeting.

Behind the man dragged a long thick fog that obscured the sun.

The disciples of Yuanzong packed their bags together and shouted in unison: "Greetings to the elders!"

Elder Yuanzong, Zou Benzheng

After Zou Benzhong came out, he and Zhang Ri glanced at each other, and there was a trace of arrogance in the eyes of both sides, and then looked at the third distorted space.

The void of the outer valley was divided in two, half of it was blazing with flames and half of it was cloudy, which was really shocking.

The earth beneath is half red and half gloomy.

In the middle of the outer valley, the Sunset Valley, the Yuan Sect, and the three disciples of the Blood Flame View all brushed their eyes on the last distorted space, looking forward to it, waiting and seeing.

Yan Tuwei's appearance method is much simpler and rude than the previous two.

It's also more visually striking.

Above the square,

The distorted space froze in an instant, and in a large area of frozen space like a block of ice, a hazy humanoid silhouette stood still, and then, he raised a hand and gently pushed it into the void.

The solidified space is like a mirror shattering layer by layer.

The man put his hand down, put it behind his back again, and gently raised his leg to take a step, and in an instant, the latter stepped on the space debris and flashed through the void.

The whole person is not angry and self-assured, and the space where he passes is shattered like a spider's web, and from a distance it looks like the ground is collapsing, and the world is limited.

The flames and clouds in Zhang Ri and Zou Benzhong were quickly swallowed up by Yan Tu Wei's spatial cracks, crushing out of one realm like a mountain and a sea.

Ten percent is empty, and the only person who slaughters Yan Tu occupies forty percent.

It is clear which is stronger and which is weak.

The vision that Yan Tu Wei was engulfed was extremely inspiring, and the disciples of Sunset Valley did not need to be reminded, and immediately knelt on one knee, and the sound was like a flood of bells.

"Disciples of Sunset Valley, greet Elder Yan. ”

The shouts were impassioned and resounded through the sky.

Elder Sunset Valley, Yan Tu Wei.

"This ...... It's a martial immortal!!"

Shen Xianxun's mind was turbulent, Martial Immortal, three living immortals, when the machine tower broke through, the disciples didn't think that the elder was strong, but an old man, at most, was a little higher, but now it was different.

The sharp words Tu Wei are powerful, and the momentum is like an abyss.

is like the demon lord who descends from above, he is really a god of Tai Sui in the world!

After Yan Tuwei appeared, Zhang Ri and Zou Benzhong's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible hostility, the three great sects were learning from each other, sharing honor and disgrace, in fact, showing off their might and testing each other's disciples.

Yan Tuwei's hand is obviously much stronger than the two of them.

Zhang Ri was the first to speak. "Ran Qi. ”

Zou Benzhong answered, "Then let's start, the children have been waiting for us for a long time." ”

"Okay," Yan Tu Wei smiled lightly, "Who will come first?"

Zou Benzhong was silent for a while, and then said, "Let's go together, save time, and directly let the strongest inner disciple and outer disciple come out together." ”

"Okay," Yan Tuwei and Zhang Ri agreed with his method.

The three of them removed the earth vision brought by the Martial Immortal Cultivation together.

Zou Benzhong looked at his disciple, "Where is the inner disciple Wang Jingfeng, and the outer disciple Sun Wude?"

Among the disciples of Yuanzong, two people immediately walked out, raised their heads with their chests straight, bowed their heads, and said, "The disciple is here." ”

Zou Benzhong is finished, and it's time for Zhang Ri, "Where is the inner disciple Han Shiyu and the outer disciple Nie Hui." ”

Among the disciples of the Blood Flame Temple, a man and a woman walked out, wearing the same blood-colored robes, and three percent of the three thousand black hairs had been dyed red.

"Disciple is here!" a man and a woman bowed.

"It's my turn," Yan Tu Wei touched his beard, looked down at his disciple, and said slowly: "Inner disciple Zhou Jing, outer disciple Shen Xianxun, where is it?"

Shen Xianxun was calm and composed, with the beginning of the Blood Flame View and Yuanzong, he had already guessed that Elder Yan would call himself when he chose an outer disciple.

Immediately, his figure moved, flashing from among the six hundred outer disciples.

came out with Shen Xianxun, as well as Zhou Jing, Shen Xianxun glanced at it as if he didn't have it.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, momentum is old, and the heart is this Senior Sister Ye Lingtong repeatedly emphasized that there is no way to delay Senior Brother Zhou Jing who can become an army alone.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

Zhou Jing also noticed him.

"Young and promising, the momentum has not diminished when I was back. He rarely praises people, but the young man next to him deserves his appreciation.

Shen Xianxun and Zhou Jing stood side by side, and they bowed respectfully.

"The disciple is here," neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice is like a bell.

Yan Tu Wei said with a pleasant face: "Before the three major competitions, you need to send your own internal and external leaders to open, and you two will work harder." ”

Zhou Jing, Shen Xianxun clasped his fists and saluted again.

"Disciple obeys the will of the elders!"

The elders of the three sects looked at each other, and in an instant, their figures disappeared in the sky, and in an instant, they came to the disciples they had named.

Yan Tu Wei looked at Shen Xianxun with kind eyebrows: "The opening is actually similar to the big competition of the sect, but it is a bigger field, you don't have psychological pressure." ”

Shen Xianxun nodded, and the elder was relieved.

Then he looked at Zhou Jing, his best inner disciple, "Your Senior Brother Shen has not fought with the people of the Blood Flame Temple, you are a senior brother, remember to help Senior Brother." ”

Zhou Jing: "Elder rest assured, Zhou Jing will take care of his junior brother." ”

Yan Tuwei pinched out the finger in his hand, and said in the secret way: "Those two old miscellaneous hairs were suppressed by me just now, and they will definitely be resentful, let the disciples besiege you, after the opening, you only need to remember one thing." ”

He commanded.

"Beat me to death, if something happens, Lao Tzu will carry it for you. ”

Kill me.

Shen Xianxun was stunned, a little unexpected, Elder Yan Tuwei, who looked kind and kind-eyed, and had a pleasant face, was actually an advocate of violence.

"The disciple knows. ”

Zhou Jing seemed to have long been accustomed to Elder Yan Tu Wei's domineering approach.