"Gu Chuanxia! Others say that you are the number one master in the Ten Thousand Worlds, but I, Chen Yinlong, am the first to disbelieve it, and dare to be presumptuous in my Hun Tian Sect, you are not qualified yet. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The big man with a beard on his face jumped into the air, and his palms had been slapped hundreds of times in the air one after another. The layers of palm power are superimposed, and it does have a good power.

But such a method, in the eyes of the ancient legend, is far from enough.

Facing Chen Yinlong, who was swooping in, feeling his palm power that could almost penetrate a small world, Gu Chuanxia didn't care about the flick of his long sleeves.

The universe reversed, and Chen Yinlong condensed the surging palm of his palm, but he returned with the momentum, slapped his chest without increasing or decreasing, and then flew out upside down. If it weren't for the fact that the main hall of the Hun Tian Sect was particularly miraculous, I was afraid that he would have been slapped by his own palm and flew hundreds of miles away.

"Haha! This is the Hun Tian Sect? He is still delusional about changing the heavens and the earth, replacing the sky with the yellow sky. What can I do if I am so timid, but so arrogant, and I am a waste of my time to cooperate with you!"

"Say goodbye and don't send it!" said that Gu Chuanxia didn't give everyone time to react, and took a step to transform the virtual and the real, and he had disappeared into the main hall, and even in the range of Mingmeng Mountain, there was no trace of him anymore.

There was a deathly silence in the hall.

Half a ring, Zhang Yuanjiao smiled bitterly: "It's all my fault! I miscalculated Gu Chuanxia's determination to lock the Heavenly Gate." Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the contradiction between him and the Locked Heaven Gate to reduce our losses. I didn't expect it... ”

That Lin Hunt's master, the Supreme Elder of the Hunting Heaven Sect, had been closing his eyes to recuperate, and at this moment he opened his eyes and said, "It's not your fault, you also have to focus on the overall situation." But you shouldn't underestimate him, you haven't reached his level, you won't know that to him, we may not be as important as we think we are. But on the other hand, he is much more important to us. ”

Zhang Yuanjiao sighed and said, "What's the use of knowing now?"

The Supreme Elder of the Huntian Heaven Sect waved his hand and said, "Not necessarily! Although we can't continue to cooperate with him, we will still maintain a certain tacit understanding. If we have a certain advantage in the battle of the Heavenly Gate, I don't think he will let go of this opportunity and take the opportunity to take revenge. ”

"So everyone put away their own careful thoughts, this battle is about survival, and it is also about whether my Hun Tian Sect can jump up and lay a foundation that will not fall for eternity. So the old man proposed, three days later, the troops were sent to the north, and locked the gate of heaven... Fight to the death!"

Zhang Yuanjiao followed closely and said, "As the sect master of the Hun Tian Sect, I agree with what Uncle Su said. Three days later, the soldiers will lock the gate of heaven and fight to the death, laying the foundation of eternity!"

As Zhang Yuanjiao spoke and set the tone, the matter was decided. Everyone present had complex thoughts and did not elaborate.

There is no way to take a trick, so naturally you can only attack strongly and fight hard.

In fact, in the middle of Mingmeng Mountain, in a restaurant run by a disciple of the sect, there was a disciple of the outer sect of the Hun Tian Sect, holding a wine glass and smiling.

This outer disciple is naturally pretended to be Gu Chuanxia.

He didn't leave the Heavenly Sect at all. It was also because he left a dream seed on Zhang Weiting's body, so that he knew everything about what happened next in the hall. The main hall of the Hun Tian Sect is indeed special, if the ancient legend leaves the range of Mingmeng Mountain, even if there is a dream seed, he will not be able to sense any information.

In Gu Chuanxia's view, the Hun Tianzong is not the opponent of the Heavenly Gate, whether it is a trick or a hard attack. The Hun Tianzong wanted to use the ancient legend to make the ancient legend fall into the quagmire of war with the Lock Heaven Gate, and finally even dragged the entire Huashan Sect and the dream world into the water, and at the same time consumed the power of the Lock Heaven Gate. Similarly, Gu Chuanxia in turn had to use the Heavenly Sect to test the depth of the Heavenly Gate.

As for how to judge that the Hun Tian Sect is not the opponent of the Heavenly Gate, the current Gu Chuanxia does not know, and this decision is made by the ontology. As for the reason, the ontology does not transfer this reason to him.

But Gu Chuanxia has enough self-confidence that this judgment will not be wrong.

Almost everyone was caught off guard, and the war between the Huntian Heaven Sect and the Locked Heaven Gate completely began.

The two behemoths of the Tianchui Continent, one south and one north, are finally going to be divided into winners and losers.

The Hun Tianzong did not choose to launch a thorough attack on the Locked Heaven Gate through the Luohe Plain of the Horse Pingchuan, but used the means of concealing the sky and crossing the sea, crossed the vast sea of storms of 100,000 miles, and landed from the Dragon Lantern Port, launching a fierce attack on the important subordinate city to the east of the Locked Heaven Gate, which is also in the same vein as the Qi of the Sealed Heaven Mountain.

The harbor city, which was originally a flat river, has long since erected high walls, and the mottled and broken walls have long since faded the rust color of the new soil, and are infected with blood, with a heavy purple-black.

A huge array of light, suspended in mid-air, like a curtain of water hanging, originally in the sky, the city at a glance, at this moment, as if it was isolated into several spaces, high city walls, dense Lock Heaven Gate disciples have long been integrated into the army, everyone is holding a chilling spear, their eyes are nervous and resolute, but also hide a trace of confusion.

In the distance, the people and horses that spread directly to the sea were fighting chaotically, all kinds of wild shouts and roars, endlessly, as if they were about to tear the entire sky apart.

In the void, there were also heavy figures flickering continuously, and a powerful aura occasionally leaked out, instantly shattering a large piece of the disciples who were fighting below. Although the battle of these people is not obvious, it is more dangerous than the battle below.

The battlefield is in full swing on the ground, but the battle that really determines the outcome is in the endless nothingness.

Countless people gritted their teeth, clutched the weapons in their hands, and looked at the enemies who were surging up like a tide with hatred in their eyes.

Although Moon Shadow City is only the first checkpoint to the east of the Locked Heaven Gate, it has condensed the vast majority of the manpower and material resources of the Locked Heaven Gate in a short period of time. If Moon Shadow City is lost, then the entire east side of the Locked Heaven Gate will be lost, and the Hun Tian Sect will be able to drive straight in, smash the Yellow Dragon, lead the army, and reach the foot of the Fengtian Mountain.

In the sky above the whole city, there are hovering blood clouds, and the corpse vulture birds that like to devour carrion and the smell of blood are also strong to endure the instinctive desires of life, constantly crying, and some birds that can't restrain their desires, let out a long song, swoop down, and then turn into a pool of flesh and blood in the aftermath of the great war.

And at this moment, in a core hall in Moon Shadow City, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, as if the tense bowstring would either break in the next moment, or burst out with strong power.

And in front of the main hall, a tall figure is sitting on the seat polished by the fiery red spar, exuding an incomparably violent aura, and between the fluctuations, it faintly constitutes a long river of laws, pregnant with Dao rhyme, and it seems that it may break through the threshold at any time and enter another broader world.

It's just that such a powerful person, although his eyes are still sharp at this moment, his hair has turned gray, and his frowning brows are also full of worry at this moment.

And beside the figure, there was a black-haired tiger, the tiger was three feet tall and fierce. Although it did not turn into a human form, judging from its momentum fluctuations, the cultivation of this fierce tiger was no weaker than that figure.

The rest of the figures were standing on either side of the two, looking at the two standing in front with expectant eyes.

"Brother Tiger, now that the army of the Huntian Heaven Sect is pressing, what can you do to suspend this misfortune?" The figure sitting on the red crystal chair tilted his head slightly, looking at the black tiger beside him.

The person who spoke was none other than the red-clothed elder among the seven elders of the Heavenly Lock Gate, and although his personal strength was at the bottom of the seven elders, no one dared to underestimate him. It is precisely because he has a brother, the Black Tiger of the Heavenly Demon Realm. If one person and one beast join forces, the life-breaking powerhouse who stands on the path is not their opponent.

Moreover, this red-clothed elder was reluctant to establish the Dao, not because his cultivation was not enough, but because it was said that the Dao he wanted to establish was extremely powerful and majestic, and there were too many laws that needed to be accumulated.

(To be continued.) )