Chapter Sixty-Nine: Lifting the Crown!
Chapter 69: Lifting the Crown!
Xiao Lun closed his fists and stood proudly, wrapped in blazing fire, as if bathed in a raging fire, and his breath was so powerful that ten thousand people couldn't get close.
"I'm willing to make an alliance with you, am I willing?"
Xiao Lun ignored Zhou Biandao's complicated and stunned gaze, and walked straight to the front of the Ink God Machine, where is the highest representative of each faction, such as Gu Tong, Flame Boy, Xuan Bing Boy, Zhou Tongtian, etc.
They are the real heart!
"Hehe, Brother Xiao is fine. ”
Gutong walked out and laughed.
He is the one who has witnessed Xiao Lun's transformation, and he does not have the slightest doubt about Xiao Lun's strength, because he himself is not very sure that Xiao Lun will be suppressed.
"What? Gu Tong of Tiannan Sect actually took the initiative to make friends?"
Gu Tong's words surprised countless people and expressed doubts, it stands to reason that the two should not have any communication? Moreover, the identity gap is too big, and they should not go to one place.
"I forgot to introduce it to everyone. ”
Gu Tong smiled heartily, pointed at Xiao Lun and said proudly: "He is Xiao Lun who snatched the Luoyun County Lord from the Mo Shenji half a month ago, his strength is not below me, and he is also one of the alliance leader candidates for this alliance!"
"Brother Gu said that it was funny, I only came here to seek a shelter, and I will not be easily out of the game after entering the monument!" Xiao Lun clenched his fists and smiled.
"Oh my God, he's actually one of the candidates for the alliance leader?"
"There are thirteen candidates in total, and now there is one more, and the relationship with the ink god machine Gutong is very good, suspense..."
Some people sighed and felt that the winning rate of their sect was almost lost.
"You may not know that behind Xiao Lun there is a hidden super strength, and the strength is at least at the level of Zhou Tian, Wuji, and Luoshui Pavilion, so he is very favored by the Mo God Machine!"
Some people who watched the play couldn't bear it, and laughed jokingly, with a mocking face, and the look in his eyes was more like saying: Xiaoxiang, don't come over and force you without knowing anything, stupid!
"Brother Xiao is here, and I'll send you. ”
Mo Shenji smiled and beckoned to Xiao Lun, with unprecedented enthusiasm, which strengthened everyone's thoughts.
The origin of this person is by no means as simple as it seems!
"In the fire of the Heavenly Fire Spirit, I have to look up to Brother Xiao's care in the future!"
The flame boy walked out and bowed his hand to Xiao Lun in a friendly manner, and the intention of making a good conclusion was too obvious, causing countless people to look at each other.
"Xu Zi!"
The young man Xuanbing barely squeezed out a smile on his face and nodded at Xiao Lun.
"No Zhoutian, Zhou Tongtian!"
"Dragon Gate, Dragon War!"
"Wanling Mountain, Demon Heavenly Wolf!"
"Hey, you're the guy who snatched Luoyun from me, it's too much, and my name is Yang Zili, you have to remember this name that can change your life, hum!"
Everyone is petrified, why are so many super forces courting him, is it possible that the forces behind him are so terrifying that all forces can only look up?
Some people are trembling and not calm, such as the representative of the Heavenly Thunder Dao, looking at Xiao Lun like the stars holding the moon, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to step forward to tie the knot, but he couldn't pull his face, and at the same time he hated the senior brother who was good at asserting before, and he couldn't wait to strangle him!
The representative of Luoshui Pavilion is the same, his face is embarrassed, he feels too embarrassed, where does the heir of Luoshui Pavilion go, he is not a star-level person?
After a long period of cold and warmth, I finally entered the theme of tonight.
This is also a question that has left countless people in a dilemma: What is the strength of the Qianlong Heavenly Dynasty? How strong will the opponent be? Can it deal with it? After the Qianlong Heavenly Dynasty is repelled, how should the mystery of the ancient monuments be divided? Who will be the leader this time?
"If you can come to the meeting with your face, it is to give the ink god machine the greatest face, so naturally the ink god machine will not disappoint you, let me tell you a few points!"
Tapping on the table, attracting everyone's attention, Mo Shenji said aloud: "Maybe everyone knows that this monument is a place where super power sits and transforms into a Dao, and there are countless opportunities for martial arts, which are enough for mortals to attain the Dao, immortals to ascend, and the strength of you and me can be soared, and in my lifetime, I can get such an opportunity, even if I fight for my life!"
"However, we are facing the Qianlong Heavenly Dynasty, a powerful enemy, they will be the biggest obstacle for us to get the opportunity, if we want to overcome it, we can only unite against them, in order to fight for the opportunity to get a great opportunity, and lay the foundation for the future road!"
"Brother Mo, everyone knows these very well, very clearly, let's talk about the key points directly!"
Zhou Tong said.
Mo Shenji glanced at Zhou Tongtian, nodded with a chuckle, and then laughed and said: "But I have to tell you a good news, this time the Qianlong Heavenly Dynasty doesn't care too much about this monument, and the people who come here will not be too powerful, just enough for us to fight!"
"So, this time, the monuments are like things in the bag, and they are at your fingertips!"
"A team, naturally indispensable is a leader, everyone here is a hero, famous, can take on this position, so the position of the leader of the alliance will be selected from you and me fourteen people, you have no opinion!"
"Yes!"
The demon wolf nodded lightly, his head tilted slightly, and his eyebrows were full of strange and evil charms, not taking the world in his eyes.
"I'm not interested in waiting!"
Snow Hidden Heavenly Palace, Fire Spirit Heaven, not Zhou Tian's side, Zhou Tongtian also nodded.
"Just do what Brother Mo wants!"
Xiang Yitong and Gu Tong also nodded, and at the same time, they also supported the Mo God Machine.
"Good. ”
Tianlei Dao, Luoshui Pavilion, Wuji, Longmen and other forces nodded one after another.
"Then let's vote in the easiest way!" Mo Shenji continued.
With a wave of his hand, a black object flew out and landed on the table silently, but as it fell, the entire space instantly fell silent, and countless people felt that their bodies were tense, and great pressure kept coming, crushing them to death!
"It's so heavy!"
Long Zhanjian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and when the starry eyes turned, they were all solemn.
The dragon gate of the quenching body was sunk, and the others naturally did not need to say much, and they directly retreated again and again, and their faces were pale.
The atmosphere of the entire camp instantly became solemn, and even the space was distorted.
This kind of aura, this kind of might, can only be exuded by holy weapons.
"It's too generous. ”
Some people have dry lips, and they can shoot at random with such holy weapons, and this kind of background is enough to make them fearful.
"If this hits a person's body, the horror of the source of life will not be able to resist its edge..."
"Brother Mo, is this harmony?"
Before Huo Kun left, his coat was fierce, and there was fire Lang slapping into nothingness, because every step forward had to bear great pressure, and it was very uncomfortable, and it was not as casual as the ink god machine.
"Anyone who can do anything can become a candidate for the alliance leader!" Mo Shenji explained.
"I see!"
Everyone nodded, because the person who can lift it up is also a recognition of strength, and it can also make them sincerely belong and recognize, relatively speaking, it is much fairer.
"Brother Mo is really painstaking!" someone sneered, with an inexplicable meaning.
This person comes from a mysterious Taoist lineage, the rumor origin is very deep, can not be snooped, and is known as one of the six ancient clans of the side branch, whether it is true or not, his strength is undoubted, enough to make all kinds of attention here.
"Hehe, fellow Daoists, please come and give it a try!"
The ink god machine beckoned to the man, taking the opportunity to make a challenge, wanting him to take the lead.
"I'm here, wait and see!"
The man walked out, snorting softly with disdain, and at the same time he was wrapped in a colorful divine light, and there was a rui qi entwined between the walks, wisps of xiaqi, and a dragon and tiger roaring.
At the same time, his starry eyes are very special, there is a star gem shining in it, this light is very peculiar, and the people who are shrouded in it are in a trance and shaken their will!
You must know that wavering will is the biggest difficulty for cultivators, and no one is afraid that their Dao heart is not firm enough to go down for a long time!
And this person's eyes can make people uneasy and shake their will, which is really terrifying.
"Holy Spirit Hall, smell the incense!"
Someone looked up, chanting a name, and at the same time, his eyes became more complicated, knowing that he had stepped into a quagmire, unable to retreat, very helpless.
Mo Wenxiang approached with a faint smile, the colorful gods were shining, the space was oscillating, and there was constantly a holy light rushing out, repelling the pressure from the ancient ding, he came to the front of the ancient ding, grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed the corner of the ancient ding with a slender and white woman-like palm, and then everyone saw that there was an inexplicable divine power wrapped the ancient ding.
Thundered!
The space exploded, and a black silk screen spread out, which was the image produced when Gu Ding was lifted, it was terrifying, just trembling could make the void shatter, if it exploded in full force, Shenwei was simply unfathomable!
The ink god machine actually has such a heavy treasure!
But everyone present no longer paid attention to the Gu Ding, but was shocked by the silent smell of the incense, he actually really lifted it, and it was more than three feet before his arm trembled slightly, and the space was shattered, and the silence was great.
"I accidentally lifted it. ”
Mo Wenxiang stood with his hands in his hands, turned away with a faint mocking laugh, and gave way to the open space.
"I'll give it a try!"
Someone walked out again, this person's breath was as violent as a dragon and a thunder tiger, domineering, not angry but mighty, there were huge scars on his face, and his body was wrapped in a fierce and violent atmosphere, and the majesty added three points of hideousness, which made people unforgettable.
"Shura Palace, Bloody Hand Guo Futu!"
Thundered!
Guo Futu walked into Gu Ding, and his big hand was shrouded in dark clouds, and he pinched Gu Ding steadily, and then mentioned it, everyone saw Gu Ding trembling and leaving the table, but Guo Futu's face did not change in the slightest.
Boom!
Guo Futu's big hand let go, turned and left.
"Move!"
"Why?
Countless people were surprised, shook their heads in thought, and didn't quite understand.
Someone else moved Gu Ding before leaving, but after leaving the ground for a minute, he pretended to be powerless to put it down, shook his head and left.
On the way, Xiao Lun also stepped forward to lift the tripod, and found that if he tried his best, he could also lift three feet, and with his strength at the bottom, he could do it, let alone them.
Xiao Lun suddenly realized, and used the juding to present the people selected in private, and give people face, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone.