Six hundred and forty-five, the number is seated
"It's almost noon, just waiting for the arrival of the Xinyang Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"I'm afraid that the people of the Xinyang Sect won't arrive until the time is up, so that they will have momentum-"
"Riot!"
Almost 10,000 cultivators gathered around the Seven Thousand Square near noon, and as soon as there were many people, they were noisy, all gossiping. Although they were also very excited, they were not nervous, they just wished that Chu Wuyu and Zong Wufu would fight as soon as possible, and they would be so lively.
It's not about you, it's normal for people to hang high.
Onlookers are also a pleasure.
A moment later, the seven sky-piercing momentum rose through the air, like seven heavy hammers hitting the hearts of all the cultivators in the Seven Thousand Square!
Gu Yue Xizhao and Duan Beidong arrived together, and the momentum of the seven Tribulation Period powerhouses was too strong, even if they didn't completely release their own breath, it was not something that ordinary elder-level powerhouses could resist. Under the oppression of the aura of the strong men during the Tribulation Period, these people looked up humbly when they saw the Divine Mansion, and they would be pressed to kneel down and worship at any time.
"Wind senior!"
"Brother Feng!"
Gu Yue Xizhao came to them, like a bright day in the sky, absorbing all the eyes of the Seven Thousand Square, and many people who knew Gu Yue Xizhao got up one after another and saluted Gu Yue Xizhao from afar.
Gu Yue Xizhao didn't have a shelf, and after responding one by one, a group of twenty people walked to the east where the Heavenly Dao Society was located.
The arrival of the seven strong men of the Tribulation Period overwhelmed the audience, and the originally noisy scene instantly calmed down, no one dared to provoke the majesty of the strong men of the Tribulation Period, and no one could easily resist the terrifying coercion of the strong men of the Tribulation Period.
"Amitabha. ”
It turned out that there were people from Buddhism and Taoism, and people from Zen Buddhism came. Among them, Yinggu and Yingqiang are mainly two old monks, and there is a Hongsu monk who walks the world with a bowl and a staff of Zen Buddhism, only seven people came, two peerless masters at the peak, five peerless masters, and it is also a very powerful team that can only be sent by a sect.
"Wind donor, time donor, even donor!"
When Monk Yinggu saw Gu Yue Xizhao and Lian Fang Hao, they all said hello, as for Duan Beidong and them, they didn't recognize them, they just nodded and said hello.
Gu Yue Xizhao and Lian Fanghao returned the salute, after all, the other party is a representative of Buddhism, and he has always been active and brave in the matter of eliminating demons and defending the way, which is a respect for Zen Buddhism. Otherwise, with the cultivation of the peerless master of Monk Yinggu, Gu Yue Xizhao would not necessarily take care of him.
"Hehe, you old monks haven't died yet. ”
With a loud laugh, with a piercing sarcasm, the Freedom Sect led by Wanyan Yanchou and the Ten Thousand Wind Changes of the Heart Demon Sect came to the Seven Thousand Square. The one who opened his mouth to satirize Zen Buddhism was the severed palm of the elders of the Freedom Sect.
The Freedom Sect was attacked by Zen Buddhism, and killed the previous generation of Zen Buddhism, Master Shadow Vault, and even killed many elite disciples and elders of the other party. If it weren't for Gu Yue Xizhao and them sitting here, the Freedom Sect and the Heart Demon Sect would have directly attacked the people of the Zen Sect, you must know that Gu Yue Xizhao would never have a good face for people in the Demon and Evil Ways.
"The evil devil has not yet perished, the old monk is still waiting to see the death day of the devil's way, you can rest assured, the old monk will chant the Buddha for you every day in the future. ”
Monk Yinggu did not have a strong person in the Tribulation Period on their side, but they were not afraid of the Heart Demon Sect and the Freedom Sect, and Monk Yinggu even sneered in response to Li Shao.
"The monk's verbal skills are really good—"
Li Shao read a sentence indifferently, and because of Gu Yue's existence at sunset, the power of the seven powerhouses in the Tribulation Period was too grand, and they didn't dare to be presumptuous, so they kept their mouths shut.
Others also regretted watching Zen Buddhism and Freedom Buddhism stop there, and nothing more drastic happened.
Not only did the people from the Zen Sect and the Freedom Sect Heart Demon Sect arrive, but soon powerful sects such as the Qinghua Sect, the Imperial Sword Villa, the Heavenly Beast Villa, the Nanxian Sword Sect, and the Angry Thunder Sect arrived one after another, and there were also disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect who led them into the pre-arranged positions.
The south side is arranged for the strong people who are scattered and cultivated, and all the strong people who are at the peak of the peerless masters are qualified to sit down, and the four positions at the front are four old men who are all sitting. Although they didn't say anything, the vast aura made even the peerless masters and peak powerhouses around them dare not approach them!
Zong Wuru is the son of a god, and Chu Wuru is also a genius, and the decisive battle between the two is already quite interesting. And the game between the Xinyang Sect and the Heavenly Dao Society behind them can be regarded as an important signal in the cultivation realm, which will definitely lead to the future direction of the cultivation realm and affect the nerves of many sects.
Because of this, it is not surprising that there are so many sects in Huashan, and there are so many powerhouses in the Scattered Cultivation Tribulation Period.
There are many disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, although their cultivation is poor, and the arrangement of etiquette is well organized, but nothing goes wrong.
Approaching noon, Chu Wuli first took Ning Guangshi and Chao Tianhua to Seven Thousand Square. After Ning Guangshi said a word to Chao Tianhua and Chu Wuru, he walked to the location of the Xuantian Sword Sect and went to find Chang Congjie and them, while Chu Wuli walked directly into the Seven Thousand Square.
Chu Wuru, who came first, undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people, wearing a green shirt, with two sleeves and a breeze, without a trace of flashiness, floating with a fairy posture, and arrogant bones. Chu Wuli has something to admire, both in appearance and bearing.
While his strength is getting stronger and stronger, his personal charm is also increasing, and he can't hide the demeanor that a strong man in the high Tribulation Period should have.
There is no doubt that Chu Wuli is tending to perfection in any aspect, and his reputation is not only limited to the Heavenly Dao Society behind him and he is the only son of Gu Yue Xizhao, he has used his own ability to create an immortal legend for himself.
No matter what happens in the future, just relying on the current Chu Rudeness is enough to preach the eternal praise!
Walking to the center of the Seven Thousand Square, Chu Wuru looked up at the sky and muttered:
"It shouldn't rain today—"
His voice was not high, but there were too many strong people present, and almost half of the people heard his inexplicable words, and they were all speechless, not knowing what he was doing when he was idle and talking about the weather.
Besides, even if it is hail, this place is full of cultivators, and as soon as the Yuan Force wall on the body is opened, all the hail will be bombarded and shattered, and the whole sky can be blown away!
"Zong Wufu, hurry up, I'm still waiting to place a bet!"
If the words just now still made everyone speechless, Chu Wuli's next yell made everyone almost jump up, startled by him!
"Don't worry, I'll give you a defeat soon!"
Zong Wufu's angry laughter also quickly came from the bottom of Huashan, confident and arrogant, a little more arrogant than Chu Wuru.
When Zong Wufu's voice fell, hundreds of people flew up from under Mount Hua, and the leading one of them was like a bright sun in the sky, dazzling the whole heaven and earth, exposing his brilliance to every corner of Mount Huashan, making people worship him, and at the same time dare not face him!
The South Gate of the Dao of the Near Gods, Liyun, a legend in the cultivation world, a man who is extremely successful whether he is a sect master or a pure cultivator!
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