Gee. Lao Di admires himself, the number of words in this chapter is very kind.

It is worthy of Zong Changkong!

It really deserves to be the sect Changkong who broke ten thousand laws with one sword!

A wisp of admiration and a hint of coldness poured out on Concubine Ming's slightly pale face, obviously this sword was not so easy to catch. She levitated in the air, and said without replying: "Zong Changkong seems to be iron-hearted, and he doesn't plan to listen to anyone. ”

Zhong Yue appeared silently to the side: "I heard that after he picked Wanfa City by himself, many people publicly recommended him as the number one master in the Wasteland. Unfortunately, after that battle, he was no longer active, so much so that he disappeared when he mentioned it. ”

Concubine Ming nodded slightly, and there were waves in her eyes: "I vaguely remember that he seems to be at least six thousand years old, is this age?"

"It should be 7,000 years old. Zhong Yue's tone was solemn, and he couldn't help but pause when he said this.

It's very rare to live to this age and not die. Don't look at the theory that you can live up to 12,000 years, but the vitality that can survive the doom realm has always come and gone, and in fact, it is very remarkable to live to be 6,000 years old.

Zhong Yue and Concubine Ming had a look of surprise in their eyes, and glanced at each other: "At this age, not only did he not die, but his strength actually ...... "several times" in his mouth, and he was not sure how much Zong Changkong's strength was left.

The power of the previous sword, Concubine Ming personally comprehended it, and Zhong Yue also saw it in her eyes and felt it in her body.

A sword broke Concubine Ming's golden body, if it weren't for the inner armor, she might not be able to retreat with her whole body. It shows that the power of the sect is not necessarily inferior to the peak of the Ten Thousand Law City back then. They had all experienced that era, and they had all admired the super strong man who destroyed Wanfa City with one person and one sword.

That, obviously, is not all of Zong Changkong.

The shuttle was advancing, and Zong Changkong had already used his previous sword to announce that no one could stop them, no one.

Even if they are both strong people who cross the doom!

When the shuttle approaches. Concubine Ming could see Zong Changkong standing in front of the shuttle with the naked eye, and she could even see the scorching momentum in Zong Changkong's eyes.

With the previous sword, it had already shown Zong Changkong's attitude.

Seeing the majestic momentum of Zong Changkong's straight body, and seeing this dazzling momentum, the two of them suddenly understood that they couldn't do anything. glanced at each other, shook their bodies and disappeared, and both turned back the same way.

"There are enemies?"

Tan Weiran and Mingkong didn't see Concubine Ming. I am in doubt. Zong Changkong stared at the two of them retreating, and with a swing of his sword, he didn't enter the Golden Mansion, as if he knew what they were thinking, and said in a condensed voice: "It's two people who cross the realm, a man and a woman, it seems that they are together, I don't know each other." ”

"That woman has an eighth-order golden body, an excellent magic robe, and the best inner armor. Took me into a sword soul. Although he was only in a hurry, he also exerted ninety percent of his spirit and was able to retreat with his whole body. ”

The two sentences were calm and quiet, mixed with a lot of information, Tan Weiran and Mingkong pondered for a long time, and then their hearts sank: "I knew that Mingxin Sect would not sit still, but I really didn't expect that it actually had the ability to invite two strong people to cross the doom......"

Facing Zong Changkong, who will be killed in anger after rushing out of the prison. The Ming Heart Sect and the Star Dou Sect would never sit idly by, this was what Zong Changkong had thought of before the peace talks. At that time, even Lu'er thought about it.

Ask for foreign help, just to be expected.

However, I originally felt that the two sects did not necessarily have this connection, so please come to the Doom Realm. Even if he has this connection, considering dealing with Zong Changkong is really a matter of life and death, and it is not a matter of owe a lot of favors. It's not that the friendship is good enough to a certain extent, and the other party will most likely not be invited.

Unexpectedly, the Mingxin Sect actually had the ability to invite two major foreign aids.

It's really unexpected, and the more I think about it, the more strange it becomes. If you have this ability, if you have this kind of connection. It's better to ask for help last time. In this way, even if Zong Changkong talks about helping each other, he may not be able to get out of the trap last time.

Looking at the world, there seem to be many strong women who cross the doom. It may be that there are very few people who retreat under the sword soul of Zong Changkong Yicheng, I'm afraid.

Thinking of this, in the heads of Tan Weiran and Mingkong, several famous and surnamed characters suddenly popped up. A ray of sharpness swept out of Mingkong's eyes: "Cultivation is to cross the realm of misfortune, and the golden body is only the eighth order." This shows that the woman is relatively not too old, and it is estimated that she is not more than 2,000 years old at most. ”

Zong Changkong bowed slightly, the golden body is the most time-hungry to cultivate, and it is often the most delayed in a monk's body, and the cultivation is up, and the golden body can't keep up, which is a very common thing, every monk has personally experienced it, and even has been experiencing it.

Therefore, except for those veteran powerhouses with old qualifications, there are really few people who can do this. The golden body can't keep up with the Qi cultivation realm, which can generally explain the general cultivation stage of a monk.

It is normal for Ming Kong to speculate like this, this is originally one of the experiences of walking the world, and the edge in his eyes seems to be about to turn into sword qi at any time: "There are really only a handful of female monks under this age. ”

Tan Weiran rubbed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly said: "I can send two major forces to cross the doom at once, although the wasteland is large, in fact, it is none other than those ones." It was expected that the relationship between the other party and the Mingxin Sect Star Dou Sect was not good enough to go out of the nest, so ......"

Therefore, no matter who sent it, there must be more than two major doom realms!

Before he said anything, Mingkong heard it, and gasped: "The Big Six?!"

At this moment, a huge inner lake with a radius of eight thousand miles jumped out of sight, like a pale blue vanity mirror embedded in the earth. Connected with rivers like jade belts, surrounded by green mountains and green waters and cities, it makes people forget to return.

Zong Changkong's eyes darkened and disappeared, revealing a resolute look, and said lightly: "Mingxin Sect, it's here." ”

There is no need to guess whether it is the person of the Big Six, if it is really someone invited by the Mingxin Sect, the answer will be revealed soon.

The shuttle landed on a mountain peak on the other side of the lake, less than twenty miles away from the Mingxin Sect, just right in height and position.

Tan Weiran and his party of three came out and stood on the mountain peak looking at the huge Mingxin Sect. Zong Changkong pointed a volley in the air and sketched a circle: "A radius of 10,000 li, all of them are the boundaries of the Mingxin Sect." Starting from the side of Mingxin Lake, it belongs to the periphery of the Mingxin Sect, and there are no less than tens of millions of people begging for a living here. ”

As soon as he pointed, Tan Weiran and Mingkong took a look. There are countless boats of all sizes on the lake, some fishing and some pleasure boats. On the shore, there are many fields of various crops, and smoke billows from afar. It's either a blacksmith or a refiner. All of them are full of vitality.

Only in the mundane can there be such a scene that makes people feel tacky and teaches people to feel hopeful.

It's true.

At this moment, Tan Weiran was inexplicably touched. If it weren't for his father's efforts and struggles, he would probably just be up and down in the world. An ordinary person struggling to get a bite to eat.

Many of the people here are not necessarily monks or locals, many of them are descendants of the Mingxin Sect over the years, and there is no shortage of outsiders. In short, when a sect has been in one place for a long time, it will naturally take root and sprout, and gradually form such a existence.

Every sect has this kind of scene, the former Xingtian Sect has it, and the Tianxing Sect will also have it in the future.

When a group of three people leaps over the periphery. Straight into the canyon and mountains, as soon as he really entered the realm of the Mingxin Sect, he faintly noticed a trace of strangeness in the air. Sect Changkong glanced at Tan Weiran: "Do you notice it? Any large sect that has reached a large scale will probably arrange a device with a very large detection range to cover the sect's territory. ”

In this way, once an outsider breaks in, it can be detected in the shortest possible time. ”

Zong Changkong is imparting experience, regardless of whether Tan Weiran has similar experience or not. He listened very carefully and memorized everything by heart. The experience of a super strong man who has lived for more than 7,000 years to walk the world. It is of invaluable value to anyone, to any denomination.

Almost at the same time that the three of them entered the realm of the Mingxin Sect, the detection equipment of the Mingxin Sect instantly emitted a chirp that almost tore the eardrums, short and rapid, so that everyone could clearly capture the realm and tension in the sound as long as they heard it.

Sit here. The man who was staring at the defensive equipment watched in complete amazement as the large mass of intense color exploded like oil paint.

That means that the intruder is strong, very powerful, terrifyingly powerful.

At this moment, a flower bloomed in front of me. Sui Kurong appeared here like a ghost, this person just shouted Ancestor, Sui Kurong heard and stared at the color, and the color of fear flashed away very covertly.

That man is coming!

At this moment, in the area of the outer gate, a sword in the clear sky was stirring, as if it had incarnated into tens of millions, and a puff of blood was splashed in the air.

Who are they? The two Mingxin Sect Shenzhao monks who had come to intercept the intruder were desperate and in pain, almost watching their bodies be split in two by the domineering sword spirit, and exploded with a bang.

The two corpses couldn't scare the people of the Mingxin Sect, and the powerhouses of the Mingxin Sect stationed at the outer gate roared and rose to the sky one after another. Mingkong was about to greet him with great interest, but was stopped by Zong Changkong: "Don't delay, I'll come." I want to fight, and there are many of them. ”

The roar shook the sky and added a lot of momentum. When a group of Mingxin Sect powerhouses shot into the sky like cannonballs, pointing directly at Tan Weiran and the three of them, their momentum could be described as ferocious.

Seeing that the three people seemed to be suspended in the air, some were delighted, some sneered, and some were vigilant and ready to shout that something was wrong with these three people, be careful. At this moment, I saw Zong Changkong raise his hand slightly, and a slap came over through the air, and there was a gust of wind in an instant.

Tempest?

As soon as this thought appeared in the hearts of everyone in the Mingxin Sect, the people a little behind were horrified to find that as soon as the people who rushed to the front touched this "wind" that was like a substance, the people fell apart in an instant.

What is real is that the whole human skin, flesh and bones are blown to the crisp.

A few people who were behind didn't even have time to think about it, they were caught up in the "wind" and settled the account in an instant.

It's ten percent fist spirit again? Tan Weiran and Mingkong were stunned, and said in unison: "How many kinds of spirits have you practiced, and even true souls?"

Zong Changkong was dumbfounded: "If you live for a long time, you will know more, nothing unusual." ”

The outer disciples of the Mingxin Sect all looked at this scene dumbfounded, and they were still thinking about what to do if the master was dead for a long time. Those discoveries that were just getting started were so powerful in their eyes that they were so powerful that they were all dead, and they were all excited, and they didn't know how many people had left a mark in their hearts.

There were countless disciples of the outer sect of the Mingxin Sect, but none of the three of Tan Weiran were interested in killing indiscriminately.

All the way deeper, there was no one to intercept it, obviously knowing that sending people again would be purely sending them to death.

Tan Weiran and the three of them did not hide their deeds, and went deep into the inner gate of the Mingxin Sect, and they could see the houses and buildings everywhere. Although there is a special atmosphere of prosperity in the mountains, it is separated by a faint atmosphere.

Mo said that the sect was empty, that is, he talked about the cultivation of the future, and he could vaguely detect it when he got closer.

Falling on the nearest peak, Zong Changkong motioned for the two to stay: "Mingkong, you look at the talk boy." ”

Zong Changkong slowly inhaled, like a green dragon drawing water, and in one breath, the air within a radius of a hundred miles surged wildly. (To be continued......)