Chapter 70: The Six Great Factions Gather Together (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

After sitting on the giant eagle for a day or so, they came to a vast forest.

This large forest is extremely wide, and on the back of the giant eagle, such a high place, from a distance, there is no end in sight.

"We'll be there soon, and the meeting point is near the mountain in front of us. ”

Tang Ziyou said a word to the two, and he also stood up, looking at the mountains in the distance, and couldn't help but be distracted.

That mountain range is the same as the peaks inside the Jiuling Gate, towering into the clouds, the mountains are full of green trees, dotted with flowers, and from time to time there are birds and beasts flying up, coupled with the smoke, looking from afar, it is simply a fairyland.

In about two quarters of an hour, the giant eagle flew near the mountain peak, and finally landed peacefully under the control of Ryuzo.

As soon as he got off the back of the giant eagle, Chu Chen actually saw a pavilion in such a desolate place.

"The pavilion in the distance is where the six major factions meet. ”

Tang Ziyou pointed to the pavilion in front of him, then was slightly startled, and said, "We came so fast, but we were still the first to get here, and we arrived here one step earlier." ”

Long San and Chu Chen followed behind her, slowly walked to the pavilion, and saw that there were already three people sitting inside.

Chu Chen took a closer look behind Tang Ziyou, and found that the three of them were all wearing armor and holding weapons in their hands, looking like they were about to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

"It turned out to be Elder Tang Ziyou of the Nine Spirit Sect, don't come unharmed. ”

At this moment, among the three people, a fat man came over, but he was wearing armor and walked very loudly.

"Elder Lin Yufeng of the Refining Weapon Sect, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Tang Ziyu replied lightly, he couldn't say how kind he was, but he wasn't indifferent either.

"These are your two disciples?"

I saw Lin Yufeng turn his fat eyes, and then said with a smile: "Your Jiulingmen is too childish this time, don't you talk about the four-star martial artist, there is even a nine-star martial artist?"

Hearing Lin Yufeng say this, the other two Refining Sect disciples also laughed.

"Zhang Wax, Hong Yingun, don't be unreasonable!" Lin Yufeng reprimanded.

Hearing that the disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect actually had such a name, Chu Chen almost stopped laughing.

Zhang wax, Hong silver gun, is this the meaning of the wax head of the silver gun?

"Four-star great martial artist Zhang Wax knows his mistake. A disciple armed with a short knife stood up, clasped his fists, and bowed.

Another tall man, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, also stood up, saluted, and said, "Five-star Great Martial Master Hong Yinqi knows his mistake. ”

This is called admitting mistakes, but in fact it is really showing off.

Sure enough, just like Tang Ziyou said, the Nine Spirit Sect and the Refining Weapon Sect are also superficial and harmonious, but in fact they are not very good.

But at this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came from afar.

"Hahahaha!"

This made Tang Ziyou, who was about to get angry, and Lin Yufeng, who was about to be proud, turn around and look at people from afar.

"It's Murong Changqing of the Infinite Sect!"

Tang Ziyou and Lin Yufeng couldn't help but exclaim, and then their eyes showed anger.

In the usual competitions, the Wuliang Sect killed not only the disciples of the Nine Spirit Sect, but also many disciples of the Refining Sect.

Moreover, the Infinite Sect and the Refining Weapon Sect are close to each other, and there are often some frictions, and the two sects almost become mortal enemies.

After a while, a man about forty years old wearing a Taoist robe walked over with floating dust in his hand.

Behind him, there were also two disciples, both of whom were holding floating dust, and they felt a bit like a monk and a Taoist priest.

"Flying Dragon, Flying Tiger, don't hurry up and say hello to the two elders. Murong Changqing smiled, waved the dust in his hand lightly, and instructed the two disciples.

"Five-star Great Martial Master Yang Feilong. ”

"Five-star Great Martial Master Shi Feihu. ”

"Say hello to the two elders!"

Although these two disciples were respectful on the surface, the smug look in their eyes was undoubtedly revealed, which made people itch with anger after seeing it.

"No need. Tang Ziyou waved his hand, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he said extremely coldly: "If you really want me to be well, you should kill yourself here immediately, then you can really be safe!"

Hearing this, Chu Chen was shocked in his heart, the secret path was really an undying opponent, and he was going to take someone's life when he came up, this was simply a sign before the fight, and the thick smell of gunpowder had already begun to spread.

"That's not going to work. ”

At this time, Murong Changqing's face suddenly sank, and he snorted coldly: "My two beloved disciples haven't killed all your Nine Spirit Sect disciples, how can they die so quickly! If you want to die, you have to die first!"

This is even more ruthless!

Chu Chen looked at the situation and observed everyone.

These two little Taoist priests look almost the same, their height, black and white, fat and thin are also about the same, and they are both wearing Taoist robes, holding ups and downs, and their personal symbols are not highlighted at all.

One is named Yang Feilong and the other is Shi Feihu, both of whom are in the realm of a five-star martial artist.

With the addition of the two disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect before, one holding a short knife Zhang Wax, and the other holding a Hong Yin spear with Fang Tian's halberd, this lineup is already quite not weak.

"Murong Changqing, I think you are looking for death!"

Tang Ziyou was annoyed, she was so angry that she showed up the thunder purple fire in an instant, and she was about to do it when she spoke!

"Want to do it?"

Murong Changqing smiled coldly, opened his mouth and said, "Fight it, just grab it back, and be my concubine!"

As he spoke, the two were about to really fight.

"Slow down!"

In an instant, there were three birds that flew directly to the pavilion.

But at this time, it was already too late, Murong Changqing took out a talisman seal and threw it directly at Tang Ziyou.

I saw that the yellow paper-like talisman seal, after being thrown into the air, spontaneously combusted directly without fire, and then transformed into a palm print in the sky.

What is contained in this talisman seal is the invincible vajra palm of the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts!

"Thunder Purple Fire!"

Tang Ziyou was not afraid at all, and casually used the thunder purple fire, one after another extremely sharp and domineering purple fire, carrying a thunder with destructive power, like a meteor, hitting the invincible King Kong palm.

Boom! Boom!

The extremely strong explosion made Chu Chen cover his ears and marvel in his heart.

The battle of the strong is really terrifying, and every move has a devastating power.

At this time, the girl who had just been on the mount jumped down directly and joined the battle without saying a word.

Seeing that this girl was trying her best to help Tang Ziyou, Chu Chen didn't have to think about it to know that the Imperial Beast Sect among the six major factions was also here.

"It's so lively, I'm Xiao Jiantian, I'm also here to join in the fun!"

As soon as the people from the Imperial Beast Sect arrived, the people from the Giant Sword Sect were not far behind, and they arrived.

But when they came to the pavilion, they saw that the Nine Spirit Sect and the Imperial Beast Sect had joined forces to fight the Infinite Sect, and they also directly joined the battle.

The cultivation of these sect elders with high cultivation is almost equal, and they all have the martial arts at the bottom of the box, otherwise they would not have been appointed by the sect as escort elders.

So after a quarter of an hour, there was no victory.

At this moment, the people from the Medicine King Valley also came, and the three of them were all dressed in white, facing Cihe, with an expression of hanging a pot to help the world.

But when they saw the four major sects scuffling together, they couldn't help but shake their heads and said with a wry smile: "Every year, every year, every year, when is this a head." ”