Chapter 469: The Heroes Gather

Fan Haoqiong and Duan Xingtu were two or three thousand meters away from the old man, with a shock in their eyes, the old man's fight with the Gate of Heaven seemed to be a small move, but every time they clashed, the two of them lingered, and their eyes showed endless thoughts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The thin old man made a contribution in one fell swoop, and with the steps of an old man, he unceremoniously deceived himself towards the gate of opening the sky, but at this moment, a sudden burst of light on the purple light mask slowly swiped slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a slowly living figure appeared.

The figure appeared on the purple light cover, wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan, graceful, handsome, opened a pair of phoenix eyes, and glanced at the thin old man who walked by.

The old man's originally fearless face, under the gaze of the handsome floating shadow, seemed to have seen something extremely frightening, and his thin body crossed a streamer, and suddenly retreated two or three thousand meters backwards before he dared to stop his body from retreating.

The handsome man in the floating shadow did not have the slightest joy at the reaction of the thin old man, but his eyes were like knives, and he instantly pierced the old man's dantian, as if he had issued a warning.

The thin old man's face turned pale, revealing a hint of fear, and in an instant, his mind was clear, his body flashed again, and he retreated a kilometer or two, and said with a muttering meaning in his mouth:

"The rumors turned out to be true, this time in the land of Wangwu Mountain, we old immortals can't come forward, it seems that it is really destiny. ā€

The thin old man stood in place, but after five or six breaths, his face was solemn, his body flashed, he walked backwards, a few ups and downs, and completely disappeared into the square.

And the shadow of the handsome man above the purple light curtain, after the thin old man disappeared, shook the folding fan twice, and then slowly disappeared.

Duan Xingtu and Fan Haoqiong, who had been hanging aside, looked at each other, looking at the mysterious purple light mask and the Gate of Open Heaven in front of them, as well as the red jade that had caused great bruises to the two, and their eyes showed a sense of retreat.

"Old Monster Duan, the Gate of Heaven Opening is difficult for even the Void God Realm Half-Immortal to open, what's the use of us coming here?

Fan Haoqiong looked back at the thin old man after he disappeared, and with awe, he couldn't help but release his kindness to Duan Xingtu and asked.

The reason why the two of them were as resigned as mice to cats after the arrival of the skinny old man was, in the final analysis, that the old man who seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew just now was an extremely rare person from the Void God Realm in the Jiuding Continent.

"Old Monster Fan, according to reliable sources, this time Wangwu Mountain has changed, and the gate of opening the sky will be opened by the aura, but it is not fully open, but half-open. Monks below the realm of the Void God Realm can enter it. ā€

Duan Xingtu was silent, looking at the three things in front of him, and then turned back and glanced at the thin old man's backward path, and only after a long time did he speak:

"And the people of the Void God Realm who are half-immortals seem to be turned away. The old man who was a half-immortal in the Void God Realm just now should have been uncertain and wanted to verify it. ā€

Fan Haoqiong's expression was different, revealing a thoughtful look, and at this moment, the wind suddenly sounded again on the square, and several successive galloping sounds passed, and a few flickered, falling on the edge of the square.

After a while, five or six monks jumped into the eyes of the two old monsters, the leader was an old man with crane hair, who was in the early stage of the Transformation God Realm, and behind him, there were four or five high-level monks of the God Concentration Realm.

Several people looked at Duan Xingtu and Fan Haoqiong, the two great cultivators of the Transformation God Realm who were standing together, their faces tightened, but the crane-haired old man who was the leader reacted quickly, clenched his fists and arched his hands, and reported himself very politely:

"Two fellow Taoists, in Wuhancai, who came from Wanhemen in Hebei Province, sent the name Qianhe Daoist and met two Taoist friends. ā€

Duan Xingtu and Fan Haoqiong glanced at each other, Duan Xingtu stepped out, and replied with a smile:

"It turned out to be Wu Daoyou, the first major faction from the Ji country, who was disrespectful and disrespectful. Old man Duan Xingtu, this is Fan Haoqiong. ā€

Duan Xingtu's voice fell, and the people from the two roads immediately began to greet each other, so in just half an hour, there were hundreds of people pouring in on the square, scattered and scattered all over the square, but the most people were still hovering in front of the gate of the open sky, refusing to leave.

As time passed, more and more monks crossed the dense forest and the periphery of Wangwu Mountain to the square, and the number of monks increased dramatically, and conflicts naturally broke out. However, based on the coveting of the items within the Gate of Heaven, no one was hot-headed and there was a real firefight.

With the accumulation of time, there are more than 100,000 people standing on the square, and the lowest cultivation level are all intermediate cultivators of the God Refining Realm, and the high-level monks of the Concentration Realm are also densely packed, and the usually mysterious and abnormal, rare Great Cultivators of the Transformation God Realm are also more than a dozen, from the great forces of different countries.

Such a flow of people is pervasive, crowded, and the per capita area is only about a few square meters, which seems to be noisy and unusual, but at this moment, the crowd outside the square suddenly began to stir, and everyone unconsciously looked at the nearly 1,000 people who came.

But seeing that from the periphery of the square, nearly a thousand people walked forward, and the three people led by them looked as usual, let go of their senses from time to time, and probed around without scruples, looking calm.

"The eldest grandson Tai of the prince of Ji State, Qiu Wenyu, the prince of Yanguo, and Tuoba Jianbai, the prince of Yongguo, how did the three of them unite?"

Many monks from the Three Northern Kingdoms instantly recognized the heels and feet of the three of them, their faces changed, and their hearts couldn't help but start to feel worried.

The three of them looked calm, and the eldest grandson Tai stepped forward, unceremoniously walking towards the crowd of people, judging by his intentions, it should be to go inside, and the crowd in front of him, as if afraid of it, involuntarily separated a road and made way of travel.

However, at this moment, the monks on the periphery of the square caused a commotion again, and the footsteps of Changsun Tai, who had been walking in the first step, suddenly stopped, looked back at the periphery, and in an instant, his eyes narrowed, and he stood in place, waiting quietly.

But seeing that outside the square, one or two hundred people came again, and the lineup was equally strong, it was Bu Yuanwu and Xia Xiuwen of Yu State, as well as Shen Derong of Liang State, Min Binwei of Jing State and Zhongli Yuankui of Yue State.

Xia Xiuwen and Bu Yuanwu had just come to the square, and suddenly felt an imposing gaze, which instantly fell on the two of them, their faces changed slightly, and they looked at it, and suddenly saw the super lineup of nearly 1,000 people in Changsun Tai, standing not far in front of them, with a provocative attitude.

Bu Yuanwu frowned, and glanced in the direction of Xia Xiuwen, but seeing that Xia Xiuwen's face was calm, with a graceful and luxurious smile, he nodded to Changsun Tai, and looked like a friend of the corporal, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

However, no one noticed at this time that a young man with a thin body and a fair face came to the square silently, and his eyes swept away to everyone in the square, with a posture of overlooking everything. (To be continued.) )