Chapter 82 The Messenger

The one hundred people elected were led by the three people led by Wei Yun, the lord of Feiyun Peak, Shen Xiu, the lord of Tianlong Peak, and Kong Yong, the lord of Tibetan Sword Peak, followed by the other nine peak masters, these are all veterans who usually practice in retreat or have earthly experience, and they will never come out and move around in ordinary times, which shows the importance that Kunlun attaches to the hundred-year battle this time.

Led these hundred people to the main hall, the other senior brothers and sisters outside looked at them with completely different eyes!

As long as one of them enters the Little Immortal Domain, the future future is limitless!

Maybe among the hundred people, there will be a cow who can win the immortal world in the future!

No matter how bad it is, even if you become a Mahayana powerhouse, you can walk sideways in the cultivation realm!

Especially the new disciples such as Wang Canghai, Tianxie, Wu Xiaojie, Li Feng, and Miao Jing, they got such good luck from the beginning, which is really envious, jealous and hateful!

The hundred people who were selected were looked at with envy by everyone, and to be honest, it was impossible without a little pride.

The Kunlun Sect pulled them back again in order to stimulate the disciples so that they could cultivate more diligently.

A sect, after all, there are not many outstanding disciples, and if the sect wants to prosper and develop, it still depends on more relatively ordinary disciples, and only by increasing their enthusiasm can we ensure the prosperity of the incense. Particularly good disciples, that's the façade.

But the role of the façade is undoubted.

I don't know what technique the three peak masters used, and the hall where a hundred people stood radiated a pale yellow light.

In the air, there was a buzzing sound, a powerful coercion, under the air cover!

In the void, a giant ship with a length of one thousand meters and a width of three hundred meters suddenly appeared, which turned out to be a miracle and a high-grade magic weapon, a good thing that integrates attack and defense!

After a while, a group of people dressed in blue flew down from the huge ship that stayed in the air, a total of twenty people, all of whom were masters of the Mahayana period.

The twenty people swept their eyes, and one of the leaders, a middle-aged man with high cheekbones and a goatee, was a little disdainful: "Over the years, the Kunlun disciples' Su zhì has become worse and worse. ”

The twelve peak masters and the elders of Kunlun were not very happy to say this, and they understood the words of the slap in the face. But after all, they are messengers from outside the world, and even if they don't speak well, they still have to listen.

"Back to the messenger, my group of disciples are all excellent." Feiyun Peak Lord Wei Yun said.

"That's it, can it still be called excellent?" The messenger sneered, and a force of coercion forced Wu Xiaojie.

Mahayana powerhouse, he will shoot when he says it, which makes people unable to guard against it, and Wu Xiaojie is just a knot layer, how can he resist, he was oppressed to his knees in an instant.

Everyone was ugly, but no one dared to speak for him, because no one wanted to offend the messenger because of him, and he lost the opportunity to compete for a hundred years. Wu Xiaojie's eyes were even more angry, his face was flushed, and his muscles were bruised. Under the watchful eye of everyone, he actually knelt like this, which is definitely humiliating! As if sensing his fury, Yaksha snapped to his feet and looked viciously at the air messenger.

"The dog is a good dog, but it's a pity that he followed the wrong owner, so it's better to follow me." The middle-aged envoy was happy to see the hunt, this dog has a lot of potential. With a gesture of both hands, an invisible force pulled the Yaksha into the sky.

The Yaksha struggled frantically, but it was a pity that it could be the opponent of the messenger!

"Yaksha!" Wu Xiaojie's heart-rending shout was tear-jerking.

Seeing this scene, Wang Canghai stared at the sky coldly, and pinched more than a dozen talismans in his hand.

But she didn't make a move immediately, but waited, waiting for the choice of the Twelve Peak Lords or the Green Palace, the hundred-year battle was undoubtedly very important, but if even the disciples of the sect did not go to shelter, the sect would also come to an end.

"Stop, Messenger!" Wei Yun, Shen Xiu, and Kong Yong shouted in unison, and with the power of their hands, they stopped the Yaksha from rising.

"You dare to stop me?" The messenger glared angrily.

The three peak masters never thought that this envoy would do this, and they would rob the things of the people at the door, what is the difference between this and a robber. He tried his best to slander, but at this critical time, he didn't dare to offend the messenger ruthlessly, so he said: "There are a lot of envoys, why bother to see him like a child, the dog beat him and followed him, and they all followed his family affection." There is a saying that a gentleman does not take the favor of others. ”

"Huh? What do you mean, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a despicable villain? The messenger said, "I have taken a fancy to this boy's things, and it is a blessing for him." If he is really reluctant, I have a bottle of high-grade Washing Meridian Pulse Pill here as compensation. ”

As soon as he said this, the Lord of the Twelve Peaks almost scolded his mother, a bottle of Xiao Po Dan, it was everywhere, and it was still a good thing, with a tone of charity.

"What? Not convinced? Tell you, this cultivation realm is based on ability to eat, and those who are stronger than you can sneak you, even if you are asked to bark twice, you have to bark. There was a person behind the middle-aged envoy, and his tone was sour.

Looking at the twenty people again, they all look like they are high up, and everything is grass and mustard.

Everyone was speechless, who would have thought that things would turn out like this.

"Messenger ......"

"Don't say it, since you don't want to give it, then I don't want it either." As he spoke, his hands were pinched.

The crushing power rushed towards the Yaksha, this pinch was real, and it was definitely a shattered end.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and suddenly from the center of the main hall, there was a wave of righteousness!

That Haoran righteousness was vast, vast, and boundless, pressing on the envoy and his party, and throwing back all the power that the other party had imposed.

The goatee messenger's eyes bulged, and he was a little incredulous: "Scattered immortal ......"

Scattered immortals, that is the existence of at least one thunder tribulation, only one step away from ascending to become an earth immortal!

Yaksha returned to Wu Xiaojie's side safely, and Wu Xiaojie also lifted the ban, and he was furious, staring at the group of people above with bloodshot eyes.

"It's just a child, why do you bully so hard? It's better to kill him. In the main hall, the green hall slowly walked out.

When the group of envoys saw that they were more powerful than themselves, their momentum immediately weakened, but when they thought of the qualifications they had authorized to carry out the Hundred Years War, their momentum returned.

Now, but Kunlun begs them!

"Your Kunlun faction is nothing in the Little Immortal Realm, but it is indeed unexpected to be able to produce a scattered immortal. But don't forget, if you want to participate in the 100-year battle, you have to give us a nod. The goatee messenger said, "But if you donate tens of millions of spirit jades, more than a dozen spirit beasts, and a few magic weapons, we can make it convenient, and this matter will be revealed." As soon as he finished speaking, a group of emissaries behind him smiled greedily.

To be honest, the work of the messenger is quite rich, and every time you go to a sect, you can search for it, especially if you like to see the bitter faces of those sects who are aggrieved and helpless, and finally you have to send the baby over and keep saying good things. Although this magic weapon of the human realm is not very good, the spirit stone is a hard currency, and with this realm, it is often possible to scavenge good refining materials.

"Oh? What if I say no. Qingdian smiled slightly, standing in the wind, at that moment, he could resist Mount Tai on his shoulders.

"You don't want qualifications?" The messenger was astonished.

"Yes, yes." Qingdian is slow and logical.

"You toast and don't eat and drink, let's go!" Goatee said angrily.

"Are you okay?" The Heavenly Evil came out with a sword, and on his body, surrounded by hundreds of charms, Zhang Zhang blessed, and his momentum instantly passed the Hinayana side.

"Insult me Kunlun, want to leave like this? No way. Xia Yutian was dressed in red like fire, and said arrogantly.

Goatee and the other messengers trembled with anger, "I don't know what to say, we want to leave, can you stop it?" ”

"I said I couldn't leave, stupid X!" Wei Yun scolded, refreshing.

The little fairy realm envoy naturally didn't believe it, and when he turned around to run towards the spaceship, he was shocked to find that all the spaces up and down, left and right were all surrounded by spells!

"This is the Maoshan Fu Talisman! You have besieged us with such a great array. "The goatee messenger's eyes are about to bulge, the Maoshan Talisman is not as declining in the Little Immortal Realm as it is in the Human Realm, it is a very powerful and powerful weapon! Look at these charms again (erotic novelshttp://WwW./class12/1.html spells are actually extravagant silver charms, and you can't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, can you not use silver charms to besiege them, what a terrible waste it is, especially this one full of heaven!

They all regretted it a little, if Kunlun wanted to be so rich, it was just to besiege them, and would they be able to get out of the mountain protection array?

At this moment, they can only believe that this is the effect created by the great power of nature, so that hundreds of thousands of spells can be lifted into the air at the same time, and they dare not imagine that it is a personal act!

Wang Canghai's eyes lit up and he silently got closer.

"A little eyesight." Qingdian didn't admit it or deny it, but he agreed with the other party's statement.

"Hmph, besieging us, what can you do, advise you to ......"

"Hit! Bend into a trick! Qingdian smiled and suddenly ordered, "Fight!" ”

Saying that, a coercion locked on the twenty people, joking, the scattered immortals wanted to bully the Mahayana, as if they were not finished.

Suddenly, magic weapons, tricks, stones, and rotten eggs all beckoned!

"Ahh The strength of the Mahayana powerhouse was restrained to the death, and at this moment, even in the distraction period, he could take advantage of the two rotten eggs to smash it, and among the people, Wu Xiaojie fought the hardest.

"Take it easy, don't kill it, just keep your breath." Qingdian said.

Suddenly, screams were repeated.

Wang Canghai smiled secretly, and also joined in the fun, grabbing the goatee messenger is an old fist, her body didn't know how terrible it was forged, she didn't use the true yuan, four or five fists went down, and the person's face was full of flowers.

"Say, where is the Maoshan Sect in the Little Immortal Realm?"

"Ouch, I don't know, the fairy spares her life!"

"You still dare to talk to me, are there many masters of the Maoshan faction now?"

"Hey, fairy girl, isn't it that you have a grudge against Maoshan...... Hey, they're just one or two of them now, hit the light! ”