Chapter 915: Own Kindness

At this time, on the throne, there was a gray figure sitting cross-legged, wearing a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, only a small white chin could be seen, with sharp edges and corners, giving people a sense of coldness.

Beside him, there were many monks in the reincarnation pagoda, and they all had a shining golden pagoda hanging from their waists, which was in stark contrast to the simple robes on their bodies.

All the monks bowed their heads and looked respectful.

Suddenly, the man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was like thunder, and the entire sky was reflected in a clear light, and the newly obtained Dafu Tu immediately sensed something, and frowned: "It's not enough!" ”

"The will of the Great Buntu." The elder stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice.

"Greedy people are often cunning, and even if it is tempting, few people are willing to leave."

"Time is pressing, all I can do is bring some people to Frost Resistant."

"It is really difficult to let those who are selfish and selfish, who disregard heaven and earth, who disregard heaven and earth, disregard heaven and earth, and disregard heaven and earth, contribute to the common people of the world."

"I didn't stop, and even spent a lot of spirit stones and asked the Heavy Hell Sect to help, but even so, I only found this amount."

"The decree of the Great Floating Massacre should be punished!"

The newly promoted Dafutu did not move, and said lightly: "You go down." ”

"Yes!" When the elder heard this, he immediately replied.

With that, he stood up and returned to his original ranks.

The newly promoted Dafutu turned his gaze to the Frost-Resistant City, secretly thinking in his heart that this group of insatiable creatures, perhaps in his opinion, the number of these creatures is not large, but if he makes good use of it, he may be able to bring him some benefits.

However, in addition to this junior of the Chongming Sect, there is also the Beginningless Mountain Villa, and there are also people from the five major pseudo-Dao forces.

Many of them are geniuses who need a lot of cultivation in the future.

Forget it, it was originally just intended to teach this junior of the Heavy Hell Sect a lesson, but this time, it was to give the Seven Great Sects a chance to let them know their benevolence.

He just wants the people of the Seven Great Sects to completely change their evil and return to righteousness.

As soon as he thought of this, the new Great Futu asked, "Why didn't Shengshengmen come?" ”

An elder stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Back to the Great Futu Order, the Holy Tower has already made contact with the Innate Sect, and the Innate Sect was almost wiped out in the battle with Zhan Wuji, but it was completely wiped out by Zhan Wuji with his own strength. ”

"Now, among the general rudder, there is only a group of Dan furnaces without a master, and there are a few weak disciples."

"The four priests of spring, summer, autumn, and winter are all busy, conducting bloodline tests and electing new priests."

"This time, my natural sect will not be able to use the power of the Great Floating Massacre to educate and fight Wuji."

The newly promoted Dafutu also bowed his head lightly, and immediately gave his own judgment: "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, this son is really a genius who saves the world!" ”

"It's just that he hasn't received an education from the Holy Tower after all, and he is a little reckless."

"In my Natural Sect headquarters, most of the high-ranking monks died, and most of the weak ones remained, which is really a good means."

"However, half of these four major jars have to be cut down and half left."

"This is the eternity of this world!"

Several other elders also bowed slightly, and said, "This is also true. ”

"That's right."

"The Son of War is narrow-minded."

"Chongming's religious guidance is not strict, and he has brought his disciples badly, and this incident cannot be completely blamed on him."

At this moment, a man in a black robe suddenly flew out of the sedan chair, he was wearing a black robe, his figure was tall, he nodded at the pagoda, and said, "I am Zhan Wuji of the Heavy Underworld Sect, I am here to trouble you." ”

"I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

The new Lord of the Great Floating Slaughter, hearing this, nodded lightly, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that such a talent has been ruined by an insatiable sect!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Mo stood up, stepped out with one foot, and flew out of the pagoda directly, suspended in the void like Zhan Wuji.

The sky was clear, the sun was shining, and the seven major forces, each occupying a corner, were staring at the ring.

Zhan Wuji's robe was fluttering, the blood-colored sedan chair in his hand had been put away by him, and his eyes also fell on the pagoda.

At this moment, above the sky, a gray figure suddenly appeared.

The man was dressed in a gray robe without any decoration, dressed exactly like the other monks in the reincarnation pagoda, and around his waist, hung a palm-sized pagoda, in which a crimson figure was constantly spinning like a living creature.

A huge momentum emanated from his body, a killing aura of billions of trillions of people, emanating from him, as if he was going to devour all living beings, as if he was going to turn into a vivid picture in the air.

Seeing this figure, Zhan Wuji suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming, and a strong sense of crisis spread from him.

Zhan Wuji immediately remembered that not long ago, when he met the "Candle Yi" Ancestor, he had also felt the same sense of horror and crisis!

It's just that the sense of oppression exuded by the other party is far less powerful than the "Candle Yi" ancestor, and even weaker than when he was in the innate teaching.

Just when Zhan Wuji was extremely vigilant, the gray figure said lightly: "I am the inheritor of the new Great Floating Pagoda of the Holy Tower. ”

"Five Plagues."

"Son of War, I am willing to fight."

"In order to ensure the fairness of this battle, all spectators must not interfere."

"And the whole Holy Tower."

"Holy Tower, protect the world, uphold justice."

"This battle, no matter how it is won or lost, cannot be affected in any way."

The new commander of the Great Floating Temple?

Zhan Wuji was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a clear voice coming from the righteous path: "Five plagues, five plagues? Could it be the Five Poisons Ancestor? ”

"What a joke! This battle is not a challenge to the ancestors, but a challenge to your Great Floating Slaughter! ”

He Fuqiong also lowered his voice: "Yes! With the ancestor here, what are you embarrassed to say fairly? ”

Wen Ren Lingse was so angry that he laughed: "This is the so-called 'Demon Gate Justice'!" ”

Cen Fangwu said lightly: "The name of the Reincarnation Tower is to protect this land, and you can do whatever it takes. With just a provocation from a holy son, you dare to let the Great Futu Ancestor come forward, you coward, and you are embarrassed to become one of the nine major sects? ”

What?!

This is the Lord of Samsara!

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he only felt goosebumps all over his body, he originally thought that he had already gone all out in the battle between the Innate Sect and other sects, but he didn't expect that this reincarnation tower would have such no lower limit!

Seeing that the five major sects were so angry that they almost slapped the table and stood up, the people of Wushi Villa, including Wuwuzi, also bowed their heads again and again, and thought deeply: "It is indeed unjust!" ”