Chapter 392: Enemies Walk Together
But Mu Bai doesn't think so, you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder. He is confident, Baiyu and Haofeng, they can't stop it.
"Okay, I promise!"
"Haha, okay, those who know the times are Junjie, Mu Bai, your future achievements are limitless. ”
"Thank you Sect Master for your compliment!"
Mu Bai immediately flew on the giant boat of Kun Lingzong, although Du Xiang and the others were very reluctant to ride in the same boat with him, but there was no way, and they were terrified and trembling along the way, which was simply a mental torture that was worse than death.
"Brother Mu, don't worry, the sect master has sent an order to the sect to order Haosheng to entertain the two sisters-in-law. I will send someone to escort him to Tianmu Mountain in a few days!"
Along the way, Mu Bai sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and saying nothing. Baiyu's words are also extremely kind.
"Thank you Brother Baiyu for your kindness, it's annoying the sect master!"
What Bai Yu said was true, Bai An did receive Bai De's transmission instructions, and even heard the news that Mu Bai might join the Kun Ling Sect, and he was secretly fortunate that he had not embarrassed the second daughter, so he immediately loosened the constraints of Xingyun and Hu Mei'er for hospitality.
Kun Lingzong's soul boat is huge, and the speed is extremely fast, flying in the clouds, steady, less than two days, I saw two peaks soaring into the sky. Gradually flying closer, the pen peak became huge, which is the north peak and south peak of Tianmu Mountain.
The soul boat of Kun Ling Sect flew over, which immediately aroused the doubts of everyone on Tianmu Mountain.
"Aren't the people of the Kun Ling Sect already angry?"
"Could it be that you're coming back to smash the field?"
"Don't care, anyway, the Yuan Soul Sect and the Jialan Sect are here, and there are tall people on top of the sky when the sky falls. ”
As everyone said, the Yuan Soul Sect and the Jialan Sect already had their own powerful figures rising to the sky, standing in the clouds, waiting for the soul boat of the Kun Ling Sect to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Kun Ling Sect.
I hope that those who do not have the Holy Land of Qianyuan will come with us.
The soul boat stopped far away, and Baide led the crowd out of the soul boat and walked into the air. To the surprise of the two sect masters of Rao Xing and Lu Ping, Mu Bai's kid actually stepped down from the soul boat of the Kunling Sect.
Don't forget, but it was Mu Bai who gave Kun Lingzong a ticket to return to the sect early, but unexpectedly, the decisive battle was imminent, and he went to pick up the people of Kun Lingzong again?
"You, we'll see you again!"
Baide smiled, and saluted Rao Xing and Lu Ping from afar.
"It's just the right time for the Sect Master of Baide to come back, the decisive battle is tomorrow, and after we have a victory, we will each choose our own sphere of influence."
Rao Xing and Bai De are not compatible, and they are not shy about talking, and even deliberately ridiculed. The relationship between Lu Ping and Baide is quite delicate, and they are also fighting and compating.
"What Sect Master Rao Xing said is extremely true, let's arrange another battle for Kun Ling Sect, fight for the fifth, and then have a choice. ”
Lu Ping's words have already expressed his attitude, even if your Kunling Sect invites the support of the Qianyuan Holy Land, you don't want to take advantage of it.
"Hmph, you don't need the two of you to be kind, my Kun Ling Sect has its own plans!"
Regardless of the three disputes, Mu Bai came soon
Mu Lanxuan's residence at the foot of Tianmu Mountain knew that Mu Lan and the others had led everyone out of this place.
"Do you really want to fight for Kun Ling Sect?"
Mu Bai secretly thought to himself in his heart, although it seemed to be the best choice, but Mu Bai was unwilling, just forced by the situation, and should come down first, and then look at the development of the situation.
The next day, the decisive battle of the big competition was carried out as scheduled. The person Mu Bai fought against in the first battle was Rao Lin.
"Brother Mu, I didn't expect us to meet in the first battle. ”
"After all, there will be a battle, and Mu also wanted to understand Brother Rao's demeanor. ”
"Fight, use all your strength!"
"Okay, Brother Rao, you're welcome. ”
On the platform on one side, Lu Ping and Ling Jinyu had already exchanged hands. It was not as one-sided as everyone expected, Ling Jinyu held the Xuannu Sword to attack and defend in a good way, and even turned into the Nine Heavens Xuanniao, wielding the Endless Wind Blade and spewing out monstrous flames, making it difficult for Lu Ping to take advantage of it for a while.
The battle between Mu Bai and Rao Lin has also begun, compared to Ling Jinyu's style in this battle, Mu Bai's battle is extremely difficult, and the person who fights is worthy of being the heir of the emperor.
Rao Lin danced the human emperor's halberd, mighty and domineering, and there was a wisp of human emperor's spirit, giving Mu Bai a sense of shaking the peak. Incarnated as a demon god, demonic qi lingered around his body, and the demonic qi long sword could not shake the power of the human emperor's halberd, and the demonic qi armor was also broken by Rao Lin several times.
"Bring out your sword!"
"Mu also has this intention!"
Although the Human Emperor War Halberd was an imitation, it was not an ordinary soul treasure, and it was definitely not something that Mu Bai could resist by means of demonic energy, so he had to use the Star Sword.
He was about to sacrifice the Star Sword, but when he heard a roaring dragon roar from the western sky, he looked up and saw the legendary two-headed dragon waving its wings, and pulling a huge golden chariot behind him, slowly coming like covering the sky and the sun.
It was said that it was coming slowly, but in fact, it was coming in an instant, and the three sect masters immediately got up, and the crowd watching the battle on the stone also looked up and watched.
"Is that a dragon?
"The Legend of the Ten Ancient Beasts? It turns out that the legend is true, oh my God"
"What kind of force is this, such a big deal, Ying Long pulls the cart, is it a person who respects the domain?"
"I'm afraid that the characters on the chariot are at least the sons of a certain holy land, otherwise they will never dare to use such a big battle!"
"It is very likely to be the Qianyuan Holy Land, you see that Ying Long Situ is in line with the inheritance of the Qianyuan Holy Land, and it must be the divine beast they raised. ”
"Ying Long is one of the top ten strange beasts of ancient times, I really didn't expect that he would not fall into the situation of pulling carts for people"
"What can be done about this, the glory of the ancestors does not mean that future generations will definitely be able to become dragons. In today's Metaverse, the Great Perfection does not come out, and there is no Demon Saint Realm in the clan, but it is just a relatively rare beast with some special abilities."
As if hearing everyone's discussions, the round eyes of the two dragon lanterns glared angrily, roaring, and the whistling sound shook the sky.
"Ang How"
On this alone
With the sound of the roar, everyone could feel that the strength of these two Ying Dragons was by no means under the realm of the Terran Yuanzun, and they were not inferior to the sect masters of the three super sects on the spot, even in the beast domain, they were also the existence of the transformation demon and the demon handsome. And under the gate of the Qianyuan Holy Land, he can only be a beast pulling a cart.
Disaster came out of their mouths, and people kept silent, for fear of angering the powerful beast and the people of the Holy Land in front of them, which was a disaster for people to fall to the ground.
On the viewing platform, the battle between the two decisive battles also stopped, and they stopped and watched. In everyone's expressions, there was vigilance, and there was also a war spirit that could not be hidden.
I saw that the golden chariot slowly stopped in the air, and on the huge couch in the car sat a young man, dressed in a gold-patterned brown robe, handsome and handsome, and his demeanor was extraordinary, it was the thirteen holy sons of the Qianyuan Holy Land, Qianhao. At the feet of Qianhao, there were two beautiful boys making tea and grinding ink to serve, and two old men stood behind him, one in a black robe and the other in a gray robe, both of whom did not move at all, and closed their eyes slightly, as if they were not interested in the prospects.
(End of chapter)
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