Chapter 644: Destruction

Highland City, the day of the conference.

The girl of the Kapok pie, 'Hong'er', followed her father and his party to the venue early.

It's a pity that because the name of the Kapok pie is not obvious, the location is not very good.

At this time, Hong'er's expression became even paler, as if she was out of breath and out of breath.

"Uncle Shi...... Little sister, she ......"

A gentle-looking woman immediately asked worriedly, "But what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay!"

The middle-aged man looked at his daughter carefully and shook his head: "Are you reckless in the 'Kunming Divine Technique'?" It is important to know that if this skill is not in the realm of free retraction, if you use it rashly, it will be easily counterattacked...... This place is about to gather many spiritual warriors, and the evil spirit is full, Hong'er, you don't have to be strong......"

"Daddy......"

The girl clenched her fists stubbornly: "I...... I just don't want to be a useless person. ”

"Don't worry, this alliance, I can just go with the flow, and then you will see my eyes!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The weak sect can only be the grass on the wall, this is the sorrow of the weak.

"That's ......"

At this time, the girl Hong'er suddenly seemed to sense something, looked in one direction in shock, and her body began to tremble unconsciously.

……

"Huh?"

Qianhuanyi looked at somewhere on the stage, thoughtful.

At this time, he was wrapped in a black robe, his aura was extremely restrained, and he was followed by a strong man, wearing a hat, with a burly figure, who was Wansheng Wuzun.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that I noticed an interesting divine thought, it should be the practice of the Cotton Tree Sect!"

A gleam flashed in Qianhuanyi's eyes: "This divine thought seems to have discovered our latent thoughts, after all, the spirit warrior spells are ever-changing, and occasionally one or two have special abilities, which is not very strange." But this little guy is going to be a little frightened. ”

"What worries the deity more is that she leaked your and my affairs."

Wansheng Wuzun pressed the hat: "After all...... You and I were invited to come and open our eyes for the Heavenly Spirit Ancestor, and before the Dream Master appeared, we still had to remain in a hidden state before we could strike a sudden blow. ”

"Don't worry, there are thousands of spells in the world, I have seen almost everything in the Imperial Collection Pavilion, just now not only slightly counterattacked, but also applied a hint to the past, at this time, that divine thinker is afraid that he has fainted, there will be no problem."

Qianhuanyi said confidently.

As the former true element of the Mandate of Heaven and now the peak spiritual warrior, he has read hundreds of schools, and his spiritual cultivation is simply incredible.

"That's it......"

With great trust in Qianhuanyi, Wansheng Wuzun slowly closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Bang bang!

I don't know how long it took, accompanied by a large number of salutes, Zhang Tianling dressed in a costume and walked into the venue.

"I've seen the ancestor!"

Many people from the Heavenly Spirit Society took the lead in raising their voices and saluting, like a wave, oppressing other small and medium-sized sects to follow suit.

"You don't have to be polite, please get up!"

Zhang Tianling's faint words sounded, which could be heard far and near, but they were never harsh, and even carried a kind of power that made everyone get up in unison.

"Huh? Do you do what you say? ”

Wansheng Wuzun was taken aback, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "This Heavenly Spirit Society, I don't want it to really become the climate, this Heavenly Spirit Ancestor, how sure are you that you can win it?" ”

"Ten percent!"

Qianhuanyi added: "As long as I don't care about being seriously injured and dying together!" ”

"You can't be an enemy of it......"

Wansheng Wuzun let out a long breath.

Even if you search the God Palace, you can't withstand the fall of a thousand illusions, even if you are seriously injured!

"Let the Heavenly Spirit Society occupy the East China Sea, it is better than the Dream Master!"

Qianhuanyi said: "Among the Martial Alliance, it is also the same point of view as us, otherwise why send people and horses to escort this time?" ”

"Indeed, the dream master is a great evil in the world!"

Wansheng Wuzun nodded again and again: "We can't let it resurge, it's our bottom line!" ”

"It is reported that this time Bai Zeshan and the Evil Holy Sect poured out, the plan is not small, and even won over the forces of the Nine Peerless Mountains...... It's the Boundary Alliance, the latest news just came out, Gu Chen actually broke through the air directly and escaped from the Great Dry......"

Speaking of this, Rao is Qianhuanyi gasped a little: "The most important thing is that this person was forced to this situation alive!" ”

"An existence that can force a former saint to such a point, and the current Daqian is definitely no more than five fingers!"

Wansheng Wuzun also bowed his head, thinking of a certain suspect.

"That Demon Marshal who has lost streak and is known as the No. 1 Nine Peerless Mountain Lord, is very suspicious......"

"If so, then great good!" Qian Huanyi's attitude is very clear: "Dream masters are filthy with each other, and this alliance will inevitably be a disagreement between face and heart, and they can be broken individually." ”

For them, the dream masters cannibalize each other, fight each other to the death, that is something that cannot be desired.

Just when these two people were secretly transmitting their voices, the Heavenly Spirit Ancestor on the stage also completed today's performance.

This Heavenly Spirit originally looked like a talent, and a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be discharged, which made many female spirits below secretly excited.

He was eloquent and compassionate to get to the point:

“…… The great Qian, I formed the Heavenly Spirit Society, at the beginning just to help myself, under the obscenity of the dream master to survive, now I and other spiritual warriors shoulder the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the human race, we must not let the East China Sea suffer from the chaos of the demon disaster again, you are willing to be with the heavenly spirit, you can step forward, blood for the alliance, make a heavenly oath, from now on together to advance and retreat, the heavenly spirit hereby promises, will be treated equally, impartially! ”

"What the Heavenly Spirit Ancestor said is very reasonable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several small sects echoed one after another.

Everyone in the Cotton Tree faction saw that this was the childcare that the other party was looking for, but they were thoughtful one by one.

This slogan is naturally fake, and what is really moving is the benefits contained in it.

At least, the Heavenly Spirit Ancestor had sent someone to bring a message to the Kapok Sect before, promising that after joining, not only would he still retain the Dao system, but he could also get a piece of territory!

This is really important for the continuation of the sect.

Therefore, several more small faction leaders immediately came out and loudly announced their submission.

"It's the general trend!"

The leader of the Kapok Sect sighed, and was about to take a step forward to complete the oath.

"Haha!"

At this time, an arrogant laughter suddenly came, and a dream master Shi Shiran walked into the venue.

"You ......"

Zhang Tianling had already prepared and asked unhurriedly.

"My person Shen Tao, I am the deputy master of the Evil Holy Gate!"

This Shen Tao reported himself to his home, which immediately caused an uproar.

"This person ...... What a guts! The Cotton Tree Sect Master was dumbfounded.

In today's world, the dream master has already become a street rat, and now that the spirit warriors and martial arts sects here are gathered, there are suddenly people who claim to be the dream master, and they are also the deputy master of one of the five major forces, which is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this person had the cultivation of a True Yuan Spiritual Warrior, I am afraid that the surrounding anxious Spiritual Warrior Martial Sect would have already pounced on the chaotic knife and divided the corpse.

"Then I don't know what your excellency has to say?" Zhang Tianling's peach blossom eyes also turned cold.

"I just want to ask, isn't this East China Sea Prefecture your family?" Shen Tao sneered: "It's so easy to divide and give away, have you asked me if you're waiting?" ”

"Alas......"

Zhang Tianling sighed faintly: "This kind of thing, you are not qualified to say it alone, it seems that the Dream Master Alliance is going to war with us after all?" ”

"Where are Bai Ze and the Evil Saint now? Let them get out and die! ”

Several great powers emerged, and the anger almost condensed into substance.

In fact, these are only the Heavenly Spirit Society's own people, and there are even masters of the Martial Alliance and Sou Shen Palace who are secretly in charge to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Bai Ze and the Evil Saint ......"

At the mention of this, Shen Tao's face was a little strange: "I'm afraid you'll never see them." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly bowed to the other side: "Welcome master!" ”

Many dream masters appeared, all of them made solemn salutes, as if they had seen their own gods.

In the suffocating atmosphere, Fang Yuan slowly appeared and walked into the venue.

"Brother Fang......"

Zhang Tianling smiled bitterly: "Last time I said goodbye, I didn't expect that today, we would meet in such an environment!" ”

"In the past, it is useless to talk about it at this time!"

Fang Yuanyi waved his hand: "Today, it is Shunchang's rebellion!" I'll just ask, are you willing to surrender? ”

"Surrender?"

A true saint beside Zhang Tianling couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "It's up to you? ”

Bang!

As he spoke, the intense martial arts fist intent rose like the sun, turning into a terrifying giant.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan blew lightly.

Call!

In an instant, this giant melted away as if spring snow met the sun.

An astonishing aura suddenly spread throughout the audience.

Bang!

The two places exploded, revealing the people of the Soshen Palace and the Wumeng.

They looked at Fang Yuan in horror, and the scene fell into a dead silence for a while.

"It's ...... It's ......"

Wansheng Wuzun and Qianhuanyi glanced at each other, and their hearts seemed to be tumbling with stormy waves: "The power of the Cave Heaven? Sage?! ”

"Impossible! Among the dream masters, there are people who have reached the holy realm? ”

Even if there were many great powers present, and there were even big people like Qianhuanyi and Wansheng Wuzun who fell from the Holy Grid, but in the face of the real Holy Realm, they were the two who were the most unsure.

"It's just a saint, I'll fight with him, and I'll slaughter the saint even if I die!"

A voice came from the venue, with a sense of grief and indignation, and immediately caused a common hatred.

"Kill him!"

"The saint does not die, and the thief does not stop!"

"We have many great powers, Zhenyuan and True Saints, and there are people from Sou Shen Palace and Wumeng, just one saint...... Yes! ”

Fang Yuan pointed indifferently, and several spirit warriors who were still shouting suddenly exploded on the spot, and died a miserable death.

"Wait, don't make mistakes!"

He pressed his hand again, and the power of the cave sky spread, instantly enveloping the whole audience.

Bang!

The scene was suddenly quiet, and everyone was like a duck choked by the neck, as if there was Mount Tai in their hearts, and they couldn't say half a sentence anymore.

Between the flips, suppress the audience!

This is the power of the saints!

"How?"

Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Tianling, this was the last kindness.

"I once bowed to the saint and didn't want to surrender a second time!"

Zhang Tianling paused, and a brilliance suddenly appeared on his body, dissipating little by little like a firefly.