"It's almost time, which one is missing?"

A burly, imposing young man was standing in front of the vast sea of fire, letting the heat wave in front of him hit his face, but he didn't move, the flames in his eyes were disillusioned and reborn, and a series of golden discs swirled around him.

The first day of Fanzhong City, the first master of all souls, Sanskrit bell!

"The Li family of Wangxu City, the Mu family of Mucheng, the Ouyang family of Jingbo City, the Chun Gongzi of Five Poison City, as well as the Tiangong Pavilion and the Datong Treasure Hall have all arrived, only the Lin family of Xiaolin City and the Yue family of Wuyi City are missing!"

Fan Zixue reported respectfully, and her attitude was not like a report to her brother, but more like a subordinate reporting to her superior.

"Hmm. The Sanskrit bell answered in a deep voice, and no one could see his joy and anger: "When these eight families gather, gather the volcanic order in everyone's hands to open this fire ban." ”

At this time, Gu Xinyu's face was full of anxiety in the direction of Tiangong Pavilion, and he kept looking in the direction of the entrance of the Spirit Plantation Room, and said in a low voice: "Why hasn't Luo Chen arrived yet? Could it be that the compass I gave him was wrong?"

"This kid has offended Fanzhong City, where does he dare to appear?" Zhou Feng sneered: "I see that he has already found a place to hide, and he doesn't dare to come at all, and the compass is given for nothing!"

Gu Xinyu frowned, a little unaccustomed to his tone, in such a situation, she couldn't work together, but slandered her teammates in every way, Zhou Feng's performance made her very disappointed.

"Bad guy, take your life!" Suddenly, a coquettish sound came, and a shadow of a stick that covered the sky and the sun suddenly fell in the whistling sound, and it was close to the door of Chun Gongzi's head.

Chun Gongzi seemed to have expected it, and with a drum of long sleeves, the rolling wind suddenly condensed in his sleeves, causing one of his long sleeves to bulge high like an iron sheet, and he greeted him blatantly.

At the same time, a cry for help came out: "Boss Fan, save me!"

"Bang!"

Chun Gongzi's long sleeves were blown open by a stick, scattered like a flying butterfly, and the shadow of the stick continued to castrate, approaching his head.

"Stop!"

The Sanskrit bell broke off with a drink, and suddenly he raised his two fingers to the void a little!

Immediately, a heavy Yi Yun was pressed in the air, and it was close to the long stick, just a little, and the long stick flew upside down along with the petite figure behind it. He used this trick very skillfully, shocking Yue Mengmeng but not hurting her.

"Ahh

This move, everyone couldn't help but feel awe-inspired, that is, Li Zhongqing's eyes flashed, and he looked deeply at Sanskrit Zhong: This guy's strength has improved so fast!

He thought to himself that even if he used the strongest killing move, it would be impossible to shock Yue Mengmeng into the air with one move, but looking at the Sanskrit Zhong's actions was an understatement, it was obvious that his strength had reached a rather terrifying level.

The gap between them is bigger than the last time they met!

However, he understood that this was not a gap caused by talent, but that there was a top-level one-star shili standing behind the other party, Fanzhong City, and there was also a Fanzhong Ancestor with a great aura to personally guide him, and it was not easy for him to cultivate without making rapid progress......

"It's not that I want to protect him, but now is when the water yuan fruit is ripe, and all shili must work together to open the protection and obtain the benefits of zuihou. Sanskrit Zhong lightly withdrew his hand into his sleeve and said, "All grievances will be talked about after the ruins of ten thousand souls." ”

Yue Mengmeng was about to speak, but her arm was grabbed by Lin Xiweak, the cold woman nodded, looked at Sanskrit Zhong and said, "Since Fanzhong City has arranged it like this, then we will obey it......"

She looked at Young Master Chun again, and said in a calm tone: "There are three thousand martial artists in Xiaolin City, and they will definitely visit the Five Poison City within half a month!"

"And our Wuyi City!" Yue Mengmeng followed.

Chun Gongzi's expression froze, he didn't expect to kill Luo Chen halfway, and Jihua was completely disrupted. Not only did he fail to succeed in his desires, but he wanted to drag the entire Five Poison City into the water, attracting the two major cities to attack......

He could completely imagine that when that time came, the Master Venerable Five Poisons Venerable would not let him go! His eyes were rolling as he desperately thought of countermeasures.

"Okay, since they're all here, let's prepare to open the defenses of the Water Yuan Spirit Tree. Sanskrit Zhong waved his sleeves and shouted in a deep voice: "Please take out the volcano order." ”

Chun Gongzi was the first to respond, and several other people, including Li Zhongqing, took out a dark and cold token from their sleeves, this token has a strange shape, and there are mysterious patterns on the surface, and it seems that you can feel the coldness at a glance.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, the people from our Tiangong Pavilion haven't arrived yet. Gu Xinyu had no choice but to step forward.

Fan Zixue had a successful smile on her face, and Mo Shaochong of the Datong Treasure Hall over there was even more sneering, obviously knowing that the personnel of the Tiangong Pavilion were not complete, waiting to see them make a fool of themselves.

"Huh?" Sanskrit Zhong snorted heavily in his nose, and Sen Ran's eyes fell on Gu Xinyu: "Everyone has arrived, only your Tiangong Pavilion has not arrived, it seems that you have not taken this water yuan fruit sincerely." In that case, you don't have to keep the volcano. ”

When the words fell, he slammed his palm at Gu Xinyu, and a golden palm broke through the air, grabbing straight towards the volcano order!

The overwhelming half-step heavenly pressure swept over suddenly, and Gu Xinyuhua's face was pale......

Shout!

Suddenly, a sword light slashed into the air, and before the sword body arrived, the momentum of cutting through everything had already filled all directions, and even shook the sea of fire.

"Huh?" Sanskrit Zhong's eyes froze, and the True Yuan palm that was split out was smashed to pieces by a sword.

At this time, a figure in a dark robe slowly stepped in with the sword body. Gu Xinyu shouted with surprise on his face: "Luo Chen!"

Li Zhongqing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, while Lin Xiqiao had a red face. As for Yue Mengmeng, her eyes were rolling, and she seemed to want to find a place to hide, but she buried her head behind Lin Xiqiao and refused to come out again.

"I'm coming. Luo Chen had a smile on his face, calming Gu Xinyu's fluctuating mood.

"Since you have arrived, let's start, no one can afford to delay the harvest of Shui Yuanguo. Li Zhongqing spoke first, wanting to block the possibility of Sanskrit Zhong being troubled.

Ouyang Qi also said: "Well, Changyue, Wang Xiaoyun, the two of you come forward and follow me to prepare the volcano order!"

The opening of this volcano order requires three people whose strength has reached nine stars and is less than thirty years old, whether it is Ouyang Qi or Li Zhongqing, as a one-star shili representative, there are enough candidates behind him, unlike Tiangong Pavilion, which has exhausted its mind in order to gather three people.

"Wait!"

Sanskrit Zhong interrupted coldly with a wave of his hand, and his gaze fell on Luo Chen like a thousand weights: "I delayed everyone's time for you alone, do you want to pass by so lightly?" I see that your Tiangong Pavilion is rich and rich, and you don't want Shui Yuanguo at all, since this is the case, let your volcano order come out, and I will order someone to open it!"

He obviously knew about Luo Chen's offense to Fanzhong City from Fan Zixue, so this time he deliberately embarrassed Tiangong Pavilion and forced them to bow their heads and beg for mercy!

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High-speed debut of the latest chapter of the Throne of the Ten Thousand Worlds, this chapter is the eighty-third chapter of the Sanskrit bell's difficulty!