The dragon shadows were intertwined, the golden light was filled, and the more than 1,500 immortal disciples on the list were gradually carved up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them, several golden dragons as bright as gold pierced the void, threatening hundreds of dragon shadows.

After several battles, Feng Lin, Dongfang Yu, and Mo Xixue's Taoist inscriptions were involved in the Xianmen Order by three real people.

The token fell, and the three of them fell under the Tianhuo Gate, Wuliang Mountain, and Lingxiao Palace respectively.

At this time, the dragon pattern gold list left Wu Zhang, Wu Yue's Taoist inscriptions, bright and shining, broken sorrow saw this and smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, a golden token flew from the cuff volley, into the luck of the golden dragon.

Seeing this, everyone sneered, Wu Zhang's peerless talent, against the destiny of heaven, his luck was unmatched, even if he was a true person in the Origin Realm, he couldn't include it in the token at all, but this was something that everyone didn't expect.

Seeing that the sorrow finally couldn't help but make a move, many people looked at each other with ridicule and disdain in their hearts.

However, when they saw the majestic and domineering, lifelike golden dragon that was separated from the golden dragon of fortune, all the real people present changed color.

The dragon shadow is entrenched in the void, the beard is windless and automatic, the domineering dragon chant resounded through the main hall throughout the Lingmiao Mountain, the clouds and smoke gathered, swirling the void, the golden dragon lowered its head, staring at the people in the hall, and the huge eyes were full of indifference.

Although he knew that this was just a phantom of a golden dragon of luck, he had no real attack power at all, and he couldn't cause harm to people at all.

But the monks present still couldn't help but be shocked, and their hearts were frightened, and the less timid Huading monks were even more frightened and sat down on the ground.

"How is it possible!How can you have such strong luck, such momentum, almost not under the innate thunder body!!" Lei Baichuan glared in disbelief.

"I can't imagine that the luck of the little brother is so strong, no wonder he is so young, he has already stepped into the true realm of returning to the source, it seems that he will need to move around more in the future. Lu Xiang sat down as the chief and thought in his heart.

"This son will definitely far surpass us in his future achievements, Xuantian Sect has this person, and the rising trend is almost difficult to contain, but he can take advantage of his fledgling time to form a good fate in order to act in the future. ”

Jingyue Zhenren's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself. Behind him, Yu Jingchen's eyes were also bright, staring at the figure sitting indifferently on the opposite side, stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lord of Xuantian Sect, interesting!" Feng Xu glanced at the golden dragon in the void of the main hall that was not angry and arrogant, and there was a hint of playfulness in the depths of his eyes.

Yuqing's face was expressionless, and he drank by himself, but there were a few clear cracks on the jade bowl in his hand.

"You can't stay behind! After you go back, you will definitely destroy the Xuantian Sect by uniting the two old ghosts of the Burning Sun Sword Sect!!" Lei Baichuan's face was gloomy, and his heart was murderous.

Lin Xiaoyuan looked at her master with pride and adoration on her face, looking proud.

Sure enough, Master is low-key on weekdays, and if he doesn't make a sound, he is a blockbuster, and even the many real people present here can't hide his proud and dazzling brilliance.

Well, the little girl has been completely brainwashed and has given up treatment.

"It's really fortunate to get acquainted with Brother Duan this time, if you can get his help, Qi Anguo is under the command of Jinyi Guard, even if you have the support of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, what is it!"

Qi Zuoguo's mind turned, and he had already made up his mind to make friends with Broken Sorrow, and it was best that the two could have common interests and be tied to the same boat.

The phantom of the golden dragon appeared, entrenched in the void, the hearts of the people below were floating, and they didn't care about their sorrows, driving the phantom of the golden dragon towards the dragon pattern gold list.

On the gold list, the Taoist inscriptions of Wu Yue and Wu Zhang are still shining, and they are visible.

The jade bowl in his hand fell heavily on the green jade case, and the jade real person looked like a sword, staring at the golden dragon on the list, silent.

The dragon's claws poked out, the golden light perturbed, and the two Daowen on the list trembled, and in the gaze of hundreds of stares, the golden light suddenly retracted, and in an instant, the golden light was permeated, and the Daowen on the list fell off and was caught in the token.

On the gold list, there is only one name engraved to extinguish the light, and it will not move.

The phantom was scattered, and a token glowing with golden light floated down, and he stretched out his hand to take it back into his sleeve, his face was still indifferent, and he drank by himself.

At the same time, there was an uproar in the hall, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Did I see it wrong?" muttered to someone with a confused face.

"The names of the two people on the list are trembling, don't they want to accept Wu Zhang as a disciple? Why did they only accept Wu Yue, a waste, and leave the innate thunder body unattended?" The monk of the Dragon and Tiger Realm asked puzzled.

Maybe it was because Wu Yue refused to worship him as a teacher before, so the anger in his heart was not gone. Or maybe it's because you're not good at breaking your worries, or maybe it's because a group of real people have already discussed it anyway, who knows!!"

The yellow-clothed monk of the Dragon and Tiger Realm shook his head and didn't say anything for a long time.

"What does this Daoist Friend mean?" Gu Lingfeng asked with a frown.

"I said before that Wu Yue belongs to me. Broken sorrow smiled indifferently.

"Why didn't that Daoyou take it together with Wu Zhang, now we have no one to compete with you, isn't it just right?" Dao Xuan looked puzzled and asked loudly.

More than ten eyes fell, and the real people present were puzzled by the move of breaking sorrow.

"He didn't want to worship me as a teacher, and he didn't have anything to do with me. Broken sorrow shook his head and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

Staring at the famous inscription on the list, the Jade Pure Man suddenly spoke: "Now, what about the Innate Thunder Body?"

"No matter what the result of the trial is, after three days, let Wu Zhang choose his own teacher in the hall!" Lu Xiangsheng looked at everyone in the hall and said slowly.

"This method works!"

"Wonderful!"

"We have no objections. ”

Under the Lingmiao Peak, the second column of immortal disciples, the spirit measurement is still continuing, at this time, the sky is closed, only above the sky, the stars are shining, the moon is hanging high, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled.

At this time, on the Lingmiao Peak, there is no sun, moon and stars, bright as day, the green jade steps are wide and extended, and the clouds are spontaneous, as if falling from the nine heavens.

On the jade steps, there are many figures, or a single shadow only goes up the mountain alone, or groups of three or five go together, the spiritual peak is thousands of feet, there is no end, but at this time, everyone is ambitious, and they are full of strength to go to the top of the mountain.

"Wu Yue, you have no spiritual affiliation, no qualifications, just a waste, now, you still dare to climb Lingmiao Mountain??"

The voice was loud and piercing, and the person who spoke was none other than Feng Lin, who was a high-grade spirit body with both wind and fire.

I saw him standing with his sword in his hand, standing on the green jade steps, looking at Wu Yue with disdain from top to bottom, and said coldly.

Wu Yue was silent, his expression was calm, Gu Jing was not wavering, there was no sadness or joy on his face, he just stared at this person lightly.

After a long time, Wu Yue shook his head, and said with a hint of regret: "If it weren't for the fact that you can't use force on Lingmiao Mountain, I really want to kick you down." ”

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