High in the sky, Yun Hao shouted, "Failure!"

In front of Bo Buried, his eyes were red, and his hands forgot that he couldn't stand with his sword, although his body was suppressed to the limit, he never said that he was defeated.

The Dao Venerable was handed down, the gate was respected, and the son of Zhongyu was defeated. How could he be defeated? How could he be defeated?

Although courageous courage is valuable, and self-esteem that does not allow any offense is key, the situation is urgent, and we sigh for help.

Yun Hao suddenly shouted again, and his whole body exerted force, oppressing Longsheng.

"Failure!"

There was no huge force attacking the body, the waves buried the front, the qi and blood in the body resisted and burst out, instantly turning into a bloody person, and the consciousness had begun to blur, but there was a mental power here to support it!

"Failure!"

The anger was just another roar, Yun Hao was as angry as a demon god, and it was so great that it couldn't be overcome.

With a "poof", the waves buried the front, and no matter how difficult it was to suppress, the body was injured and exploded, and the sky was vomited red, unconscious, and dust fell.

Zheng Zheng is alone, arrogant, and would rather be injured than fail!

Removing the power of the sky, Yun Hao flew over the Tianque Ring, looked at the unconscious Bo Fu, waved his hand, and sent his entire package to the real Jade Mountain on the high platform.

At this time, the people below have only gone from the prank just now to prosperity.

All the disciples of the Southern Xuanzong were very excited, and they erupted in thunderous applause.

"Victory, victory, little sect honor, heir of the Gate of Victory!"

"The small sect is invincible!"

On the other hand, the descendants of the three major sects, namely the Three Sects, the Shengmai School, the Northern Central Regions, the Confucian School, the Western Regions, the Southern Regions Daoist Bank Buddhist School, and the Southern Regions Xiuzhen National Dao Sect, were shocked.

"Defeated, defeated, the son of the Dao Sect of the Middle Domain, the disciple of Dao Zun, was buried by Lang, was defeated by Nan Xuanzong, and was defeated by Yun Hao!" defeated

The rivers and lakes were gushing, and the two Buddha beads left by the heavenly court suddenly woke up and flew to the high platform, and Nan Xuanzong was relieved to see that Aishan Ancestor had already begun to help Bo Fufeng recuperate his injured body.

The rivers and lakes are full of gratitude, "Thank you, Master Xuanmen!"

Yushan Ancestor waved his hand and said, "Don't be too polite. This son is really rare. He has a high temperament and a proud character. He would rather get hurt than throw in the towel. This kind of self-esteem is worthy of being passed on by the Taoist Venerable

Not only did the real people of Yushan have a high opinion of the "Wave Burial Array", but under the challenge of heaven, all the onlookers of the Southern Xuanzong also worshipped the descendants of the Daomen of the Middle Domain. It's really not easy to fight Xiao Zongzun to the last step and force him to play the last card.

This kind of pride, this kind of self-esteem, this kind of character, is very rare.

Even if he was seriously injured, he would never say goodbye!

After simply helping Lang bury the battle line and deal with his injuries, he took out one and gave it to the other party. Then he was carried away by the raging rivers and lakes and the beads left by heaven.

Yushan, a real person, put away the Tianque ring, and said with a smile: "The descendants of the three sects, it is my blessing to be able to visit Xuanzong today, Xuanzong should be the host!"

Several of Xuanzong's deacon disciples waved their hands, stepped forward, and invited the successors of the three sects to enter the guest room to rest.

Lang Fufeng was injured, and the nine descendants of Zhongyu knew that they couldn't leave right away, and followed Xuanzong to lead the way.

The Confucianism in the northern region, the Buddhist school in the Western Regions, and the Dao Coast in the Southern Regions were initially moved by the three edicts. When they saw that nine people in the central region did not leave, they did not leave either.

It was the nine Ziling of the Dao Ling Sect, the seven Xuan Daoguang of Tao's Xuanzong and the five of Tao Zhen who got up and left one after another.

The real people of Yushan did not stop to let them go.

A war has finally ended. Yun Hao's fierce war finally came to an end, and the final victory was won. This war is sure to stir up the entire real world.

Amidst the cheers, Yun Hao came to the crowd with a smile.

"Respectfully greetings Xiaozong!"

Yun Hao flew down, put away the banner in the sky, and gathered his fighting spirit. He was about to tell a group of disciples from Xuanzong that in the distance, a group of ceremonial disciples walked by under the leadership of the elders of Chuanshan.

Everyone was stunned, looking at all the hall deacons who were dressed as heritage disciples, and there was a little strange in their hearts.

On the platform, there were six real jade mountains, and people looked at Yun Hao with a smile.

Chuanshan, a real person, drank the wine of the disciple who was blocking the way, came to Yun Hao, saluted in front of him and said, "Welcome Xiaozong to the Inheritance Hall and accept Xiaozong's position!"

Yun Hao's face darkened. For the first time, he has not yet recovered from the shock of the Heritage Hall. He's leaving again!

Looking at the old Chuanshan, everything seems to be ready. Yun Hao had to bite the bullet and follow him to the Heritage Hall.

After Yun Hao left, Yushan said, "Accepting the seal is a big deal for this family. All disciples should enter the lineage hall to observe the ceremony. “

Under the order of the ancestor, everyone naturally did not dare to disobey, and turned around one after another and entered the Flowing Year, followed Yun Hao, and went to the Cultural Relics Temple behind him.

On the way, Jia Jun asked Wan Fei, "Wan Fei, the master wanted to ask just now." What do they call my eldest brother, Little Zongzun? What's wrong?"

Buwan will go to Yun Hao to issue an edict to Ling Tao's statue of Pan Xuan, and say to Jia Jun and Fei Jingfen:

When Jia Jun and Fei Jing heard the news, they were naturally shocked because their mouths were not closed.

"No wonder we should be called Little Sect Venerable!"

When they came to the Inheritance Hall, they saw a solemn atmosphere in the entire Inheritance Hall. A group of temple deacons, elders, and deacon's disciples each held a prayer flag and stood on either side of their bodies, waiting for Yun Hao's arrival. In the distance, a ceremonial platform stands tall with three sacrificial ceremonies arranged on it. The smoke was filling, and the bronze tripod was in the queue. The three of Nan Xuanzong, Zongzun Miaoshan Zhenren, Xushan Zhenren, Shura Gongshan Zhenren, Nan Xuanzong and the rest of the Zhenzong Dao Spiritual Ancestors all came.