Chapter 66: Northwest Heroes
The bloody elder of the Blood Phoenix Tower was extremely angry, and with his golden yuan power, he urged ten natal blood corpses.
The atmosphere at the scene was tense and on the verge of eruption.
However, at this moment, another old and calm voice sounded unhurriedly in the venue.
The voice was so elegant and atmospheric, and there was a kind of mockery that did not lose its demeanor: "Hehe, what this Taoist friend said is inevitably a little untrue, it seems that the intelligence system of your building should be strengthened, and the Three Emperors of Zhongzhou Jiang Zongheng is here!"
As soon as these words came out, a faint purple mist filled the entire venue.
Those monks who cultivated a little higher, faintly through this purple mist, saw a super-heavenly and majestic ancient emperor, lying between heaven and earth, that kind of momentum that was difficult to find a hundred, which made everyone frightened.
As soon as the purple-robed Ancient Emperor's phantom appeared, the killing aura brought by the ten bloody corpses was immediately diluted a lot.
"Who made the shot?"
"It's Jiang Lao Tianzun of Dayan Kingdom, Lao Tianzun has been cultivating in Zhongzhou for many years, and he was specially invited back to participate in the press conference this time. ”
The people around him chattered, and there was a sense of pride in their tones.
The Bloody Elder's face finally changed drastically, and he fidgeted in the void, no longer having the superior demeanor he had before.
His lips turned pale, and he muttered to himself, "This... This is the Manifestation Divine Power, and he has cultivated the Divine Power in the Venerable Realm, and this person is actually a Heavenly Venerable!"
In fact, this is not the most critical issue, what they are most afraid of is not Jiang Zongheng's cultivation, but the Zhongzhou forces standing behind him.
The Bloody Elder shook his head in a panic and said, "No... This can't be, how can you be from Zhongzhou, as far as we know, the northwest has not been touched by the forces of Zhongzhou, you must be lying to me"
At this time, Jiang Tianzun also got up from his seat and hovered in the void, a magnificent purple divine wheel swallowed divine light behind his head, which was close to people's eyes, making people dare not look directly.
At the peak of the Venerable Realm, the breath of the half-step dragon was released without reservation.
Jiang Lao Tianzun smiled lightly and said, "If you don't believe it, you might as well try it yourself." ”
With Jiang Lao Tianzun coming forward, Chu Ling was also indignant on the Dao platform, and shouted angrily: "The Zhongzhou monk deceived me that there is no hero in the northwest land, is it tolerable, who is unbearable? If you want to fight, count me as a share of the Xuanmeng!"
With Chu Ling and Jiang Lao Tianzun starting their heads, those monks in the northwest couldn't sit still, and they all got up from their seats one by one, and shouted while exerting their magical powers:
"Jiang Lao Tianzun and the Lord of the Chu League are righteous, and it is also incumbent on me Tianhua Sect Xie Shengtan. ”
"The unkempt head Cai Leper in the northwest also adds one, what a pity for this life, we must not teach the monks of Zhongzhou to underestimate us!"
"The Beidou Sect is willing to be the vanguard of the Qing Dynasty..."
All kinds of shouting voices spread throughout the venue, supernatural powers, treasure light, colorful, and the yuan force in the air, under the urging of everyone, became very violent and disorderly.
If it weren't for Li Shouzang's giant six-grade runes that were drawn later, I'm afraid this place would have become a piece of powder at this moment.
Under the general trend, the bloody elder turned pale and finally gave up his unwise thoughts.
He blushed his face, silently restrained the brilliance of his whole body, and sat back in his chair like an ordinary little old man.
The monks of the Northwest Continent cheered in unison, the atmosphere was extremely warm, and the popularity of the press conference was unprecedentedly high.
The sect masters of the twelve families of the Xuanmeng breathed a sigh of relief, after all, they still didn't fight, once the fight started, no matter who lost or won, the interests of the Xuanmeng Zhu family would always be damaged.
Since the Bloody Elder had reined in his arrogance, Jiang Lao Tianzun no longer manifested his supernatural powers, and with a wave of his sleeves, the coercion of the purple-robed Ancient Emperor was withdrawn.
Before returning to his seat, Jiang Lao Tianzun glanced at Chu Ling with considerable satisfaction.
Unexpectedly, this young boy, in the face of such a wait, not only did not panic, but in the shortest possible time, he saw the general trend and made the most favorable choice.
I believe that after this incident, this kid not only erected his prestige in one fell swoop, but also greatly reduced the disgust of the Northwest monks for the new wooden talisman.
After the scene was quiet, the press conference continued as scheduled.
At this time, according to the prescribed link, it should be the time for others to ask questions, after all, for a new thing, it is still impossible to let everyone understand with Chu Ling's few words.
Offstage, the elder of the formation of the Dharma King's Hall had already put on the divine light like a wolf, and he was eager to try, and he couldn't wait to say a few words, and he would batch the runes of the Xuanmeng into a useless Xiang.
As soon as the bell rang for the beginning of the question, someone couldn't wait to stand up and shouted: "What kind of bullshit formation, it's just grandstanding, what kind ......of formation is this? How can you get something that the ancient sages haven't studied?
This is a middle-aged formation master, his words are turbulent, but he is just blindly criticizing, and his words are nothing.
The faces of the twelve sect masters of the Xuanmeng changed greatly, this middle-aged formation master was obviously the minions of the Dharma King Palace, they had also expected that the Dharma King Hall would come to make trouble, but they didn't expect that the means would be like this.
Chu Ling froze and said patiently: "This fellow Daoist, if you have any questions about the runes produced by my Xuanmeng, please ask them specifically, and this seat will answer them for you one by one!"
After the middle-aged formation master "uh", he didn't ask any specific questions, but continued to insult: "What bullshit rune, I won't admit it anyway, this is simply not following the ancient precepts......"
Chu Ling shook his head gracefully and said, "This gentleman, since you can't ask specific questions, then I'm sorry, we have to ask the next audience member to ask questions, please keep quiet!"
The middle-aged formation master not only did not calm down, but raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "It's really presumptuous, when did the Northwest Formation Dao come out with a scum like you who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, do you know who I am, bold junior, teach your master to come out and talk back!"
This middle-aged formation master is an invincible disciple of Gongxi, and his seniority in the Northwest Formation Dao is quite high, so he shouts and screams relying on his seniority.
The Northwest Formation Dao, since it was controlled by the Dharma King Palace, has become more and more strict in terms of rules and etiquette, and no one is allowed to exceed their rules, otherwise there will be only one death.
After hundreds of years, this kind of atmosphere of seniority was formed, and there was a tendency to ossify the northwest formation.
In Chu Ling's opinion, these rigid dogmas and rules restrict the development of the Northwest Formation Dao, which is extremely unreasonable, but in the eyes of the people in the Dharma King Palace, it is indeed justified.
On the contrary, Chu Ling, a guy who likes to challenge rules and authority, is also hated by them.
This middle-aged formation master has disrupted the press conference again and again, and Chu Ling, as the leader of the alliance, will definitely be despised if he has not expressed it.
Moreover, this person's words have already designed a master, who is Chu Ling's master? It is the Ning Tianshi who is often old and improper, but now because he has fallen into a deep sleep.
I can insult me, but if I insult my teacher, I will be punished......