Chapter 647: It's Me

He wants to see me, so he has to come!

Zhao Hongmeng sighed slightly, and a trace of unconcealable amazement.

In the hundreds of thousands of years since Tianshu Academy was based in Dongzhou, even though it was the Taiyi Gate, which was hidden as the first of the ten holy lands, the three holy lands of the Dark Moon, Litian, and Great Beginning, all had to be treated with courtesy.

They are equal beings to each other.

Who would have thought of such a day?

I was recruited to come, and I didn't dare not come, so I had to come!

Even, he didn't open his mouth at all, but the fierce killing machine in the dark made them tremble.

"Is that him?"

Qingyi Dao's heart shook slightly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but finally sighed:

"Dongzhou, it's really changed......

On this day, as early as decades ago, after the Yuanyang Daoist was born, some people had already guessed it, but no one thought that it would really become a reality.

And it came so quickly, so unexpectedly.

Even though a feudal powerhouse is undoubtedly invincible in the midst of the great changes in heaven and earth, the holy land of all sects still has a foundation, and it may not be feasible to suppress it.

Self-preservation is no problem.

But in the battle of Wanfa Building, the invincible combat power shown by the Yuanyang Dao people is not enough, and the faint recognition of the Lord of Wanfa Dragon Tower is the reason why many sects are frightened.

A feudal powerhouse who is beyond the current Dongzhou system, has outstanding combat power, is invincible at the same level, and is very likely to have a supreme treasure.

It is enough to make anyone frightened, jealous, and even afraid.

"Yes, Dongzhou, it's going to change the sky......"

Zhao Hongmeng's eyes were faint, with sighs and gloom.

The strong are worthy of fear, and the power is not terrible, provided that it does not get out of control.

But this Yuanyang Dao person is moody and acts without scruples, such a person is more feared than his power itself.

Just as his heart throbbed when he meditated in retreat.

He knew very well what it meant, and if he didn't come, he would actually come to visit.

The lessons of the Heavenly Pavilion are not far away, and that person is not a soft-hearted person.

Whew~

The surging air currents blew away the bloody air in the sky.

A giant bird spread its wings and covered the sky, and its shadow hung for thousands of miles, enveloping a large area of mountains and rivers.

"Taiyimen's 'Gu Jinluan'!"

The eyes of the Qingyi Taoist flickered slightly, and he had already seen the old Taoist standing with his hands facing the wind.

The head of the Taiyi Sect also came......

Whew~

The strong wind slapped the face, like a knife and a body, and the robe 'boomed' and moved like a wave.

"Wanfa Dragon Building ......"

Blue Narcissus overlooked the sky, and his eyes fell on the hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains lying like a dragon, on top of the bell tower that towered beyond the sky.

At this time, although the Wanfa Dragon Building has not recovered, the breath of the previous recovery still remains.

The wisps seem to be lighter than the wind and clouds, but they have a sacred and majestic feeling, which makes people dare not look at it directly.

"Senior Brother Lan......"

Thirty years of time do not seem to have left any traces on Mo Baobao's body, his face is still childish, and his voice is still immature.

At this time, his voice was very low, and he didn't jump out of his usual style, as if he was very unaccustomed.

"What's wrong?"

Lan Narcissus glanced at the latter lightly, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Baby, you are not too young, why are you still so jumpy?"

If you have to go to Middle-earth, ask the master yourself. ”

But I could see his mind at a glance.

Although Mo Baobao is the head of the Taiyi Sect to teach the elderly, the relationship between father and son is not very good, mainly because Mo Baobao's personality is too out-of-the-box and can't stand his father's glances.

Every time father and son get along, he will feel uncomfortable.

"Ugh."

Mo Baobao's face fell, if he dared, would he still need to ask Blue Narcissus?

"Narcissus."

At this time, the head of the Taiyi Sect spoke.

The air currents were violent, but they couldn't blow away his calm voice: "This is to leave the heavens and holy land, everything is headed by you, if there is anyone who is not satisfied, you can deal with it yourself." ”

Blue Narcissus was slightly stunned, and then nodded in response: "Don't worry." ”

Heaven and earth have changed very little in thirty years, but not so for individuals.

After the great changes in heaven and earth thirty years ago, many major sects and holy places, including where the Taiyi Sect was, were making every effort to cultivate Tianjiao in the sect.

Blue Narcissus condenses the Dongzhou Divine Body, and has great potential, so naturally it will not be an exception.

The improvement of strength naturally also represents the elevation of status.

"It's just, why did the head of the sect suddenly get out of the customs?"

Blue Narcissus looked at the old Taoist and expressed his doubts.

Thirty years ago, in Tianjiao City, the Taiyi Sect Master urged the 'Gate of All Wonders' to suppress Zhuwangtai, and after the First World War, Emperor Tianding disappeared without a trace.

But the loss of this veteran is also very great.

"The head of the sect suddenly came out of the customs, but because of the breath of the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Towers before?"

Above the ancient gold luan, there are many people.

In addition to the several true legends of the Taiyi Sect, there are also several elders, and they are the ones who went to the Ten Thousand Law Building and left the Heavenly Holy Land to investigate the invasion of the dragon clan.

The Taiyi sect came suddenly.

At this time, a group of people were suspicious in their hearts, but they didn't dare to ask questions because of the power of the sect, and with the blue narcissus asking, naturally some people also asked.

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

The head of the Taiyi Sect stood with his hands in his hands, his expression calm:

"Just do your own thing, go to the Heavenly Holy Land to inquire about the invasion of the Dragon Clan, but you can't have a conflict with the Heavenly Holy Land!"

"Yes!"

A group of people could only suppress their doubts.

Watching the old path step turned into a divine light that cut through the void and fell towards the Wanfa Mountain Range in the distance.

Huhuhu~

And with the old way, there was a sudden wind whistling in the sky.

A mighty sound is like a cloud hanging from the sky, covering thousands of miles of sky, and the wind and clouds are tongues, spreading for thousands of miles:

"Feng Qingcang was invited to come and ask to see the true face of Daoyou!"

Rumble!

The divine light burst out, and the sky was full of glory.

A slender figure with a burly body trampled on the void, and the sound of footsteps sounded like a drum beating in the sky.

Woo Woo Woo ~ The divine light flowed between heaven and earth, triggering a chain reaction.

One by one, or ethereal, or detached, or cold, or domineering figures, stepped out of the void everywhere.

or came alone, or many people crowded, approaching the place where the mountain gate of Wanfalou was located.

"Feng Qingcang, the lord of the Shocking Sun Mountain!"

"The 'Gu Jinluan' of Taiyimen, the head of Taiyimen is also here!"

"The master of Tianshu Academy, Zhao Hongmeng ......"

"The Masters of the Vacuum Path......

……

With Feng Qingcang's long roar, the heavens and the earth were filled with powerful aura.

All of a sudden, the ethereal spirit machine rolled, the vitality boiled, and the earth shook the sky.

Many monks running among the mountains of Wanfa were shocked by the breath, and they all raised their heads and looked at the powerful figures.

First shocked, then shocked.

Some people were very vigilant, and they suddenly felt bad when they saw the arrival of many masters.

No one knows why they came.

But so many masters appeared almost at the same time, it was obviously not a trivial matter, the last time this kind of battle was held.

It was still Tianjiao City more than 30 years ago, and the princes fought in a battle.

Thinking of the things in the Wanfa Building at this time, everyone only felt that their breath was stagnant, and their scalps were a little numb.

Immediately, many disciples of Wanfa Building had already begun to retreat, but instead of heading out of the mountain, they were heading towards the mountain gate.

The battle of the monks is heaven for mortals, and the battle between the great powers is also heaven for them little monks!

With the power of great power and supernatural powers, if there is a real battle, under the aftermath, they will not be able to escape at all.

can only rely on the mountain gate array!

"These people are here to be enemies with the Yuanyang Dao people......

Somewhere in the Wanfa Mountains, Chu Yunyang's eyes moved slightly, and he was a little surprised: "Could it be that I saw it wrong, these masters of this Dongzhou still have blood?" ”

"There's a weird ...... here"

Zhao Zhen's expression was also a little strange.

Mo said that the Yuanyang Dao people are very likely to be recognized by the Ten Thousand Law Dragon Tower, even if they don't, with their cultivation as the king of Lingbao, they are already invincible in Dongzhou.

If these masters are really aimed at the Yuanyang Dao people, there is still any blood.

It's all crazy.

Do you really think that the remnants of the ancestors can shelter them for thousands of generations, eternal and invincible?

"It's Feng Qingcang!"

In the mountain gate of Wanfa Building, the expressions of many elders changed, and Zhu Gong suddenly got up, his eyes were shocked.

"Not only Feng Qingcang, but also Zhao Hongmeng......"

"Why are they all here?"

Miao Meng's brows were also furrowed, but he had already seen many masters who had stepped outside the mountain gate.

"Sect Master, could it be that they are here for the Yuanyang Dao people?"

Some elders' expressions changed slightly, and they guessed something.

"Except for Ling Tianzong, who has not yet determined the head of the sect, several major masters have come!"

In the main hall, many elders all stood up.

The masters of all the sects came together, and such a thing could not be a coincidence.

Just like the previous battle of kings, there were also private exchanges.

At this time, so many masters came together, but they did not notify Wanfa Lou in advance, and the things behind this made the faces of all the elders present a little ugly.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

The fact that the Yuanyang Dao people were stationed at the mountain gate, and it was even very likely that they would be recognized by the Wanfa Dragon Tower, had already made them anxious.

If these masters were here to strangle the Yuanyang Dao people like they had done thirty years ago, they would be in too much trouble.

You must know that at this time, the people of Yuanyang Dao are still in the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower!

If such a battle takes place within the mountain gate, Wanfa Lou is afraid that it will disappear on the land of Dongzhou like the Dao of Extinguishing Feelings.

"Whew!"

The elders were still guessing something, and Miao Meng had already stepped out, ascending to the long sky between the Dao Dao divine light streaming:

"All of you Daoists have come together to see that my Wanfa Building has been seriously injured, and you want to come to embarrass me?!"

Her aura was calm and powerful, without the slightest weakness after the Great War, and even in the face of many masters who were still above her in the years of cultivation, she was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Embarrassed?"

Zhao Hongmeng's expression changed, but Feng Qingcang had already looked at Wanfa Dragon Tower, his tone was subtle, with a touch of complexity and incomprehension:

"Do you think it's me who wants to come?"

"Is there anyone else who can force you to come here?"

Miao Meng sneered at first, and then she didn't know what to think of, and her heart was shocked.

Raising his head at dusk, he saw that under the faint golden glow emitted by the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower, a figure appeared from nothing, from virtual to real.

He sat on the top of the Ten Thousand Dragons Tower, bowed his head slightly, his eyes were faint, and his tone was flat:

"It's me."

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