Chapter 428: Gathering Troops in the Southern Wilderness
The Blood Sect was in charge of the sect and said with a wry smile: "A hundred years ago, the elders of our sect punished the elders who coveted this son's high-grade spiritual weapon Blood Sword, chased and killed this son for hundreds of thousands of miles, and was finally rescued by a mysterious person who drove the mystery of the desolation. [Ran^Text^Library] I'm afraid this feud is really endless. ”
Ouyang Nameless was furious and shouted, "Punish that damn thing, covet foreign things, and provoke such a great enemy for my Blood Sect." ”
The old man waved his hand and said lightly: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Gather the high-level and genius disciples of the Blood Sect and hide in the core area of my Blood Sect. From now on, open the Boundless Blood Sea Array and the Basic Five Elements Immortal Array, all kinds of prohibitions will be opened, and additional disciples will be sent to patrol to guard against the enemy's attack day and night. ”
The Blood Sect Leader and Ouyang Wuming nodded, they understood that there was no possibility of reconciliation, and there was only one way to meet the enemy. Fortunately, their blood sect has a profound heritage, and although the basic Five Elements Immortal Array is the lowest level of the immortal array, it is amazing to hang an immortal word in the spirit world. Needless to say, the Blood Sea Boundless Formation is also a well-known formation, plus other forbidden means, they are confident that they are nested in the core area and protect themselves......
Tairan Wangzong, a forbidden place of rock.
As mentioned above, the so-called Rock Forbidden Land is a rock of incredible size, which is bigger than a mountain peak even though it is a stubborn rock, which is a miracle. Tairan Wangzong originally arose from this, this stone that is larger than the mountain peak, symbolizing the status of Tairan and immovable, and the name of Tairan Wangzong is this meaning.
The rock is barren, with only a few dilapidated thatched huts on top. The rock is extremely high, and the top is already thousands of feet in the sky, and there are old and young, staring at the scorching sun, not caring about the hot sun. The old and the young, sitting on the stone chairs, were playing against each other.
Looking closely, the old man sat on the stone chair, and he could clearly see that he was short, narrow-eyed, and his facial features were extremely ugly, and his appearance was not good, but no one dared to say that he was obscene, and he had a strange temperament.
Looking at the young cultivator opposite him, his facial features were not exquisite, they were definitely upright, the muscles of his whole body were slightly raised, and his bronzed skin was fluctuating in all directions, spreading in all directions, as if he could not perfectly restrain his fluctuations and aura. The young man, a one-type man, was in stark contrast to the short old man opposite.
The young man picked up the sunspot and said softly: "Senior Brother Leng, I heard that there is a great power in the Southern Wilderness, named Ren Qianxun, who seems to have something to do with Senior Brother. ”
The short old man raised his head, picked up the white characters and fell, and then said, "This son is a Nether Flying Ascension Cultivator, because my son has a grudge. He killed Mitaka and made a hundred-year covenant, and now the hundred-year period is approaching. ”
The young man said: "This son claims to be the fastest in the great powers, if this is the case, it is really a bit tricky." ”
The short old man said lightly: "Senior Brother Wu, how could I, Leng Lingtian, be afraid of him? Besides, if he really dares to kill my Tairan Wang Zong, you and I will join forces, plus the means left by the ancestors, I have seven or eight points of certainty to kill him." ”
The young man sighed and said, "I, Wu Yong, can have today, thanks to my senior brother's support." I am willing to advance and retreat with my senior brother, if this person does not know whether he is dead or alive, he will not be able to complain to others. ”
Leng Lingtian and the young Wu Yong were shockingly loud, and when they raised their hands to play the game, they actually wanted to decide Ren Qianxun's life and death in a few words......
Nanzong Mountain Gate, the eighth district of the Southern Wilderness.
Ren Qianxun sat cross-legged on the highest point of the mountain gate, and there was a great mystery between his breath and breath, as if he was swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon. Incarnate the world, a small world shrouds a radius of millions of miles, and everything is like seeing with your own eyes, and there is no doubt about it.
Recently, a large number of strange cultivators have poured into the Southern Wilderness. The Southern Desolate Land, as the southern edge of the Thick Earth Continent, has always had a high flow of cultivators, but recently there have been too many unfamiliar faces, and all of them are high-level cultivators or even above. These cultivators seemed to have appeared out of thin air, and walked out of the rare dangers of the Southern Wilderness.
"Look at the Broken Tiger Mountain, more than a hundred cultivators have flown out. ”
"There are more than 100 cultivators who have returned to the void, I'm afraid that only the great sects have such a background. ”
"More than a hundred? Thousands of cultivators have come out of all kinds of dangers. ”
"Thousands, I haven't heard of any great sect with such a background, even if the Wang Sect has it, right?"
"The most important thing is that there are seven or eight people's cultivation, and the old man can't see through it. ”
"The old man of the water has cultivated to return to the void and complete, and his old man can't see through it, is he a cultivator?"
"Where did these people come from?"
"But the rumors are related to the new powerful Ren Chihiro!"
"Ren Qianxun?!, is that the evil star who killed Li Yuan of the Desolate Sect in seconds?"
A large number of strange high-level cultivators poured into the Southern Wilderness, which instantly aroused the curiosity of the local cultivators in the Southern Wilderness. According to incomplete statistics, there are thousands of cultivators who have returned to the void, and nearly ten cultivators have crossed the catastrophe, if it is the same force, it would be too terrifying. This kind of strength is not difficult to destroy the three major sects of the Southern Wilderness.
The right to speak is always in the hands of the strong. Seeing the amazing strength of this force, the three major sects of the Southern Wilderness did not dare to speak, but just watched quietly. And it is rumored that this group of people and horses are the subordinates of the newly promoted powerful Ren Qianxun, so that the three major sects of the Southern Wilderness are even more silent.
Ren Qianxun is still swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon at the highest point, absorbing the dragon qi of the leylines, and there is a devouring vortex with a radius of a few feet above his head, and all the vitality will not refuse, and they will all swallow it. He sat in the center of the illusory small world, his expression was indifferent, and there was a faint breath of transcending all things and overcoming heaven and earth.
He opened his eyes, and a hegemonic aura spread out, and his eyes looked at the ground, which was densely filled with cultivators. There are not many of these cultivators, about one or two thousand. But when any cultivator looked at this scene, they would be shocked, like being struck by lightning. This is because in the bodies of one or two thousand cultivators, all of them have mystical fluctuations with different strong and weak attributes. This means that one or two thousand people are all high-level cultivators in the Void Realm.
"Meet the Demon Lord!"
"Meet my lord!"
"Demon Lord Kamui!"
Densely packed, there were one or two thousand cultivators who had returned to the void, kneeling on the ground in unison, shouting my lord, all of them religious, as if they were worshipping their own beliefs, and as if they were looking at a myth. The shock of this scene is not enough for outsiders. Any sect in the world, even the Eight Great Kings Sect, would never be able to come up with so many cultivators.
Ren Qianxun said indifferently: "Get up." How many warlords have come, how many warlords have come, how many warlords have come?"
A mid-tribulation cultivator on the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, saw that his face was the killing god Hupps, and he said, "Tell the Demon Lord." There were eight mid-tribulation battle kings, and as for the return to the void realm, there were a total of 1,981 generals. There are still many high-level cultivators who have teleported from the teleportation array to this southern wilderness. ”
Ren Qianxun was at the highest point, and nodded with satisfaction: "The teleportation distance of the teleportation array is too far, and only these cultivators above the Returning Void Realm can withstand the pressure of space." Most of you war kings have been promoted to the middle stage, and you have entered the realm quite quickly. ”
Huppus kowtowed and said, "Since the Demon Lord killed the Heavenly Dao, the power of my Demon Clan's Heavenly Tribulation has decreased tenfold, and we have naturally easily survived the double Thunder Tribulation. "You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates [] Site URL:, please support this site!
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