Chapter 1683: Battle! Turtle Spirit Sect vs. Hidden Sword Villa!

The arc-shaped platform is a quarter of a ring, and each level is composed of four separate rings, which surrounds the Nine Dragon Peak in three layers, and from a distance, it seems that the three black circular shackles imprison the entire Nine Dragon Peak.

Seeing this, they were stunned and couldn't describe the shock in everyone's hearts, they had never seen such a strange and amazing landscape!

At first they thought that the twelve cubes were some kind of storage treasure, but then they thought about it, what storage treasure could make something they had never seen reassemble on its own, and make such an amazing behemoth.

At the level of four thousand meters, Mu Junwu looked at the immature figure on the main peak of the Nine Dragons, his eyes were full of relief, while Chu Aoqing on the side was full of consternation.

"What the hell is going on?" muttered the hearts of countless people, Chu Aoqing looked blankly at Mu Junwu beside him.

Mu Jun smiled slightly, and was just about to respond, when a cool voice full of nostalgia suddenly appeared from the crowd.

"Time is really a magical thing, I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, and Tianji Pavilion has actually given birth to such a monster, a little girl who can use the Heavenly Machine Technique. ”

Mu Jun was shocked when he heard it, this name is by no means known to ordinary people, even the clansmen of Tianji Pavilion, most of them have only heard the name and do not know the content;

Her solemn eyes followed the voice to lock on to the figure who said this, but what made her helpless was that this figure did not show her full face, her whole body was wrapped in a robe that exuded a frosty smell, and even her head only had a tall nose and a beautiful lip reflecting a gentle smile.

"Hey. ”

But I didn't want to just when Mu Junwu was puzzled, the woman who was hiding her figure suddenly turned her head, looked at Mu Junwu on the left and shouted, and said with a smile, "To be able to use 'zero' so easily, what is the calculation ability of that little girl?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Junwu's heart was frightened, this person was not only extremely clear about the affairs of Tianji Pavilion, but also recognized her identity at a glance, when did she see it? Why did she never perceive this kind of probing sight?

"Who the hell is the senior?" didn't answer immediately, Mu Jun asked cautiously.

The woman glanced at Mu Junwu shallowly, turned around and walked to the completely empty seat, then patted the empty seat next to her, and said to another woman whose figure was also covered by her robe, "Sit here." ”

The woman who was shouted looked at Mu Junwu and Chu Aoqing, and then at the woman who was sitting down, and then walked slowly and sat beside her.

The woman with a cold voice turned her head and said to Mu Junwu again, "It's not an enemy. ”

Mu Junwu was not sure about the cold woman's unhurried and unhurried attitude, but because the other party had been speaking in a warm tone, she didn't continue to ask, and the woman seemed to have lost interest in the question, and her eyes stayed on the interior of Jiulong Peak.

"Please be seated. Another three minutes passed, and Wan Xianlin's quiet voice came out of the main peak of Jiulong again, and it didn't enter everyone's ears.

Hearing the sound, although everyone was still confused, their bodies were very honest to find a vacant seat and sit down, they expected someone to explain, but they also knew that it could only be expectation.

The messy viewer was finally divided by the rules, Wan Xianlin, who was suspended in the air, exhaled softly, and said loudly, "The seat has fallen, the barrier has been opened, after a hundred years, the old man is honored to be the host of this session, and now the old man announces that the Ninth Clan will be opened immediately! Battle mode: free station! Battlefield range, within the barrier; the first battle, the Turtle Spirit Sect against the Tibetan Sword Villa!"

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