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The monk who looked at the mountain peak for a long time, folded his hands and pronounced the Buddha's name.

The monk's name "Silent Light" is the Zen master of Jinguang Temple, and he is a second-generation disciple of the First Sword Sect. This time, he was ordered to enter the mountain in order to form an alliance with Huayi and jointly fight against the powerful Bailongling.

"It's a good thing to say, the Buddha's light is shining, only one of the eight Zen masters in your temple came to Master Silence, and the rest are nowhere to be seen, I don't know how the master alone can transform the evil dragon?" As soon as the monk's words fell, Ying Yuhan, who had long hair fluttering on the side, opened his mouth to sneer.

Regarding the matter of the alliance, the Huayi Sword Sect has already sent four third-generation disciples, which shows its sincerity, but Jin Guangling has only one silent light and two insignificant Tongmai disciples at present, which makes the Huayi and four people feel a lot of resentment now. Ying Yuhan watched the old monk speak wildly at this time, and he couldn't help but mock.

"As long as you are sincere, you can do it." Master Silent Light still had the mysterious expression of a high monk, and the old god's chattering appearance was so angry that Ying Yuhan secretly gritted his teeth.

Huan Dong on the side couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, he was the oldest senior brother in the Huayi group, shouldering the responsibility of leading the team, and took the initiative to divert the topic when he saw this: "I don't know when this double dragon horn grew, the group of people in Bailongling relied on the advantage of the formation to strictly guard the mountain pass, and I couldn't enter it after several attacks, I think there is really a shocking secret treasure inside." ”

"Could it be that there is really a dragon under the mountain?" Fang Liang interjected curiously, in fact, it was also to cooperate with Huan Dong to divert the topic.

"There is really a dragon, can a few juniors in Bailongling be able to control it? I think it's more likely that there is a secret treasure about the dragon clan hidden in it. Zen Master Shanguang really shifted his gaze and discussed the authenticity of the dragon with great interest.

Ying Yuhan snorted coldly, but he no longer provoked him.

Several people were quoting scriptures and discussing them, and the sound of breaking the air came from afar, accompanied by a figure falling from the sky. Huan Dong and the others raised their heads when they heard the sound, and they all erected their ears, and they heard at least a dozen whistlings, and then there were masters from all walks of life in all directions of the east, west, north and south!

Everyone looked up and found that these people were all wearing white robes, with square scarves on their heads, and Daomen weapons such as long swords or floating dust on their feet, all of which were extraordinary. With just one glance, people could recognize that they were wearing the Taoist robes of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Did the news really leak out? ......" such thoughts flashed through the hearts of several people.

Followed by......

Among the many strong people who outflanked, there was a cold young man with sharp edges and corners.

The young man stood in the middle of the crowd of more than a dozen flying imperial weapons, looking down at the people below with an expressionless face, and to everyone's horror, he did not wear any flying magic weapons on his body, that is, he was floating in the air with his own true qi.

"Spirit Sea Realm, Grand Cultivator?"

Huan Dong and the others held their breath, only to feel that their scalps were about to explode, no one thought that the secret treasure of Bailongling would involve a master of such a level! Seeing that the age of this young man is not much different from them, it is estimated that he is only in his early thirties, and he has actually reached the Linghai Realm, which can be described as a rare brilliant Tianjiao in the world! You must know that most of the masters and uncles in the three sects of Qingcheng are just at this level!

With such figures present, it was difficult for Brother Zhou Tian to control the situation anymore. In terms of strength and means, the Linghai Realm and the Zhou Heaven Realm are like the sea compared to the lake, they are simply worlds apart.

Several people were suppressed by the power of the young man, and it was difficult to move, only Huan Dong could still maintain his composure, he looked at the Linghai Realm Great Monk in front of him, and stepped forward to take the initiative to talk: "Barrier Eye Ridge is the territory of the three sects, this Taoist friend led people to trespass, I don't know if I can tell me if I can tell me under my name?" ”

The young man looked at Huan Dong coldly, and indifferently said a name that everyone had heard of a long time ago, but they didn't dare to think of it anyway:

"Wu Junhao!"

The sound was like thunder.

The last remaining bit of hope in Huan Dong's heart gradually sank into the abyss as the name was pronounced. The three characters of Wu Junhao, in the young generation of Nantian, are almost a symbol of invincibility!

"The son of the Wu family! Born Sword God! ”

Zen Master Shanguang twisted the Buddha beads on his chest, not knowing what he was thinking, the two monks of the Tongmai Realm behind him lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to come out in front of Wu Junhao; A battle intent welled up in Fang Scale's eyes, and at Wu Junhao's cold gaze, all the battle intent turned into a bitter smile; Ying Yuhan's face was stunned, and he didn't dare to meet Wu Junhao's gaze, but occasionally used the corner of his eye to peek at Wu Junhao's side face; Except for the rest of Xia Weiwei's divine wanderer, she was silent.

Several people have different expressions and complicated thoughts, but none of them have the intention of rebelling, everyone understands that the master of the field at this moment is Wu Junhao, and the life and death of everyone are decided by him alone.

This is the power of the Spirit Sea Realm!

"From now on, Panlong Peak will be taken over by my Heavenly Master's Mansion." Wu Junhao looked down at everyone, without the slightest intention of asking their opinions, and directly finalized the stay of a few people, "You are limited to withdraw from the ridge before today, if two more people are found nearby, they will be killed!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Junhao stared at Huan Dong, and he had already seen that Huan Dong was the leader among several people. If Huan Dong dared to say a "no", he would kill Huan Dong on the spot, which could be regarded as an example of killing chickens and monkeys.

Faced with the killing intent in Wu Junhao's eyes that almost turned into substance, even with Huan Dong's mind, he couldn't hold on for a few breaths and was defeated, he exhaled helplessly, nodded dejectedly, and Wu Junhao withdrew his eyes full of killing intent, and flew back into the air to ignore him. That contemptuous look was like letting go of an ant that had burrowed into the sole of a shoe.

Huan Dong gritted his teeth, but in the end he didn't choose to hit the stone with an egg, but turned around and left silently, he didn't want to stay in the ridge for even a moment.

The other four also knew what was going on, and they all followed him silently.

However, upheaval has come again.

The next moment, a loud laugh came from the sky, interrupting the steps of several people.

"Wu Shao doesn't want to monopolize the treasure?"

With this slightly green sound, a huge sailing ship that obscured the sky and the sun sailed out of the clouds and stopped above the people's heads, completely blocking out the daylight. The sailboat is simple in shape, nearly ten zhang long, with a dark yellow deck and hull, carved with intricate patterns and birds and beasts, and more than a dozen figures standing on the bow like ink, swaying in the howling cold wind.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Looking at the flying boat that can carry people, everyone on the ground stared wide-eyed, such a flying boat, I am afraid that the legendary spirit weapon is also difficult to reach.

"The Mei family's blue sky boat? Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the second young master of the Mei family? Wu Junhao recognized the origin of the flying boat at first sight, and also recognized the identity of the person standing at the front of the boat, he snorted lightly, and didn't see any movement on his body, so he flew straight into the air and blocked the front of the flying boat with his body.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Wu Shao is still so domineering, he deserves to be a natural sword god." Mei Mian, who was standing at the bow of the boat, smiled lightly. He is the second son of the Mei family, Mei Sheng's younger brother, with wide eyebrows and curled eyes, and a good skin, but he is not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his face is still a little immature.

His cultivation is not bad, probably in the middle of the Tongmai period, but it still can't be compared with Wu Junhao.

Such a young man under twenty years old, but he can talk to Wu Junhao calmly, naturally he has something to rely on, and he relies on an old man on crutches standing beside him.

The old man was hunched, his face was wrinkled, his sideburns were white, and he looked extremely weak, only Wu Junhao could see his bottom at a glance.

"I see, I said that you dare to talk to me like this, it turns out that you are looking for a house slave from the Linghai Realm to support you." Wu Junhao observed the old man with interest, and suddenly said with a smile. His words can make the people on the ground even more desperate, originally a Spirit Sea Realm was terrifying enough, but now there is another one, where is there a foothold for these Zhou Tian powerhouses in the Barrier Ridge?

"But......" Wu Junhao's voice changed, with indescribable contempt in his tone, "You don't think that just such a dog who has just entered the spiritual sea can be on an equal footing with me Wu Junhao, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man on crutches suddenly opened his cloudy eyes, and protected Mei Mian behind him with a cane. At the same time, Wu Junhao appeared in the sky above the flying boat at some point, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, rushing out like a poisonous snake and stabbing at the old man's head......

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