readx;? Yu Wenlei finished his final cultivation, which lasted fifteen days of penance, and his spiritual power, spiritual power, eight-armed supernatural powers, and new sword techniques all improved slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In particular, the spiritual power and eight-armed supernatural power have been improved by a cut.

Having tasted the sweetness, he planned to purify the Blue Devil Heavy Knife every day in the future and exercise his mental power. It's just that even if the efficiency of purification is greatly accelerated, in fifteen days, the demonic qi of the Blue Devil Heavy Knife has not even been purified by one ten-thousandth!

You can only take your time!

Next, he set off.

The target is the location of the Thousand Sects Meeting in Western Xinjiang, in the 'Hidden Spirit Gorge' in the middle of Western Xinjiang.

Shout!

Yuwen Lei rushed forward, and with his speed, he was enough to reach the Hidden Spirit Gorge in five days.

Listening to what the Great Elder said, the instigator behind the Thousand Sects Guild was one of the eight major forces in the Central Continent, the Spirit Palace.

And Yuwenlei knows better.

He guessed that behind the Spirit Palace, there was a chance that there was one of the three ancient clans, the Spirit Clan!

At the beginning in the stone lock space, the remnant soul of that ThunderClan veteran had mentioned the ancient three clans. The Thunder Clan is the ancestor of weapon cultivation, the Wood Clan is the ancestor of Dan Xiu, and the Spirit Clan, as a natural combat race, is invincible!

The reason why Yuwen Lei is desperately cultivating is because he knows a lot. Qianzong will have a relationship with the Ancient Spirit Clan, it will not be simple, he must be well prepared, wait and see!

At this time, the major giants in the entire Western Xinjiang fell into a tense atmosphere, and the strong men of the older generation came out one after another, leading the juniors of their own families to converge in the same place.

Three days later, the Hidden Gorge.

The mist-shrouded Grand Canyon is surrounded by mountains, revealing a large hollowed-out area in the middle, in a circular shape, and in this circular area, the signs of spatial circulation are very different from the outside world.

This space is isolated, it's a spirit array!

A large array that shrouded dozens of miles!

The power of the spirit array arranged by the strong man of the Spirit Palace can be seen, and the large array seems to be able to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth and replenish the loss.

If there are no outsiders to break the formation, the spiritual power of heaven and earth replenished by the formation every day is enough to consume. And if someone breaks the formation, the strong people of the Spirit Palace will definitely be able to find out in time.

On this continent, there are only a handful of people who dare to break into this battle. Of course, the big people who really reach this level will not surrender their identities and come to break the formation.

Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......

In the vicinity of the Hidden Spirit Gorge, the sound of breaking wind sounded frequently.

Not surprisingly, these are all sect masters who participated in the Thousand Sect Meeting, ranging from a small sect force of a few people to a large sect with dozens or hundreds of people.

The cultivation of the elders at the head of the small sect is not high, and the high-level spirit kings are around, and the slightly stronger ones are the spirit emperors, and there are almost no more than the third-order spirit emperors.

The big sects are different, and the Spirit Emperor powerhouses abound!

Airplanes!

At this time, a figure appeared out of thin air, and he came alone, this person was naturally Yuwen Lei, he did not go all out at full speed, and it took him three full days to arrive.

"It's the Hidden Spirit Gorge ahead, slow down and pass......"

Yuwen Lei muttered to himself, although his current speed is not full speed, it can be compared to the threshold of the Spirit Emperor, which is too eye-catching.

Sou!

He walked forward, approaching in a low-key manner, and after a while, the Hidden Spirit Gorge arrived, and the spiritual power circulating in the large array in front of him occasionally leaked a little, and with the wind of spiritual power blowing in his face, he couldn't help but look awe-inspiring.

"Tsk, tsk......, tsk, There are so many strong people here!"

Yuwen Lei took a deep breath of cold air, immediately withdrew his spiritual power, and released his spiritual power to probe here, which was definitely an unwise move. I saw that on the periphery of the big array, tens of thousands of people had already come in groups.

It is worthy of being a grand event every ten years, and the first two days of the conference were already in full swing.

Spirit Emperor!

Tsk, he just visually observed that the Spirit Emperor, who was high on weekdays, had gathered hundreds of them at this time!

Although Yu Wenlei had expected it, it was another thing to really see it with his own eyes.

"Several high-level Spirit Emperors!"

He secretly observed that such a big scene was the first time in his life that he had experienced it.

"It seems that the several hegemonic forces in the Western Xinjiang have not yet appeared! the people of the Six Swords and the Seven Peerless Sects have not been seen either, so they should be on the way......

Yuwen Lei looked around, so he restrained his breath, retreated a distance, hid and sat quietly and waited.

The sound of breaking wind outside came and went, and just two days passed in a flash, and the opening day of the 100-year Thousand Sects Meeting has finally arrived!

After two days, when Yuwen Lei came to the Hidden Spirit Gorge again, the scene that came into view was even more shocking!

"It's the master of the Nandou Pavilion, that old man, I'm afraid half a foot has stepped into the realm of the Spirit Sect......"

He saw the largest team at the moment, and the old man at the head might be the Pavilion Master of the South Dipper Pavilion.

Suddenly, he showed a hint of surprise, because in the team of the South Dou Pavilion, he saw Wu Shu girl again. This girl has made great progress, and her cultivation has reached the seventh order of the Linggang Realm, and in the Nandou Pavilion, she should also be mixed with the identity of a core disciple.

However, the seventh order of the Linggang Realm, among the participants of the Thousand Sects Association, can only be reduced to the bottom role.

"This girl, why is she still wearing a green dress......

Yuwenlei smiled and shook his head, Wu Shu was still wearing the costumes of the Tsing Yi people, Yuwenlei still remembered that he had promised Wu Shu that after she broke through the Spirit King, he would give her a more stylish outfit.

Now that the Linggang Realm is at the seventh order, it is not far from the realm of the Spirit King in the blink of an eye!

Wu Shu's talent is quite not weak, and breaking through the Spirit King is not a big problem for her.

"Empty Dao Sect! Netherworld Mountain!"

Yuwen Lei secretly noticed that they were the two behemoths of Western Xinjiang, the Empty Dao Sect and the Netherworld Mountain.

The heritage of these two major sects is still above the Nandou Pavilion, and at the front of the teams of the two sects, the person who leads the team is simply unfathomable, this feeling, he has only experienced in the old man Tu Feng.

The True Spirit Sect!

The pinnacle master who has stepped into the realm of grandmasters!

After a while, Yuwen Lei calmed down a little, and looked away, there was a team of more than 100 people not far away, all standing tall, carrying all kinds of spirit swords, faintly, the sword aura was compelling.

"Haori Sword Sect!"

This is the first sect in Western Xinjiang, Haori Sword Sect. Within a hundred zhang next to the Haori Sword Sect, the fierce sword qi existed invisibly, and no one dared to approach this range, is this the deterrent power of the first sect in Western Xinjiang!

"I don't know which one is Jian Teng!"

Yu Wenlei didn't dare to probe too obviously.

He was well prepared for this Thousand Sect Meeting. Among the juniors, there should not be many people whose strength is above him, and Jian Teng, the senior brother of the Haori Sword Sect, is one of them.

"Forget it, the soldiers will block it!"

Suddenly, Yuwen Lei tasted a familiar feeling again, extremely uncomfortable, from the blood. This is the magic yuan power has not converged, and it is a very powerful magic yuan power!

It's the West Devil's Hall!

The group of unsightly guys really came, and soon, he saw his brother Yang Can, at this time Yang Can was still committed to hibernating in the West Demon Hall, and it seemed that he did not show his feet.

Devil Woo Yun!

When Yuwen Lei's gaze fell on Yu Yun, Yu Yun seemed to have a sense and turned his head.

The two looked at each other, just as the so-called enemies saw each other, and their eyes were red.

Yu Yun smiled gloomily, taking into account the occasion, he didn't make a move, because up to now, he was still an unknown person, and the Thousand Sects Association would start immediately, so there was no need to rush it.

And Yuwen Lei's fists were clenched very tightly, he worked hard to cultivate, although his strength improved a lot, but the opponent of Yu Yun was too strong, until this moment, he was not sure at all.

"Huh, what!"

Yuwen Lei was shocked, and his pupils suddenly shrank, because behind Yu Yun and Yang Can, he also saw an 'old friend', on his exposed right hand, there were only four fingers.

He's coming, and he's getting a lot stronger......

"It's good, what a coincidence, the enemies are all here at once!"

Yuwen Lei stretched his eyebrows and muttered secretly in his heart.

Phew!

Suddenly, a sharp sword slashed through the space, and at this time, in front of the strong people of the entire Western Xinjiang, someone dared to make a move, and his style was really domineering......

The target of this attack is none other than Yuwen Lei!

"Bastard!"

Yuwenlei is not muddy, he is low-key enough, but if the other party dares to bully people too much, he doesn't mind accompanying him.

"Blood Moon Sword Sect!"

He has nothing to do with the Blood Moon Sword Sect, and the only one who has a grudge against him must be Zhen Lie, the core disciple of the Blood Moon Sword Sect, who has had a little friction in the Netherworld Cave. However, the sword that shot has the power of the sixth-order spirit king, and it is definitely not Zhen Lie, and the small-bellied Zhen Lie does not have such combat power.

"Soul Skill, Death Entanglement!"

"Condensation!"

Yuwen Lei found out the power of this sword, just in time, and tried his soul technique after his spiritual power was improved. (To be continued.) )