Chapter 337: Secret Gathering Something!

The giant tiger stepped on its forelimbs, and the tiger's body burst out, pulling out the Dao Void, and rushing into the sword formation of the Seven Fierce Winds.

At the same time, there was a loud shout, and the seven people of the strong wind moved at the same time, and the dancing divine sword of the brush brushed together, and the sword qi burst out, sweeping straight up in a spiral.

At this time, Tong Peng's hand changed the law, and he was a little bit against the giant tiger.

The giant tiger roared, the tiger's mouth opened violently, and the red light shot out, exuding a scorching heat, and rushed directly over.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosion is endless, spreading through the world.

The seven people of the strong wind stepped forward at the same time, and a terrifying momentum erupted, and the seven people were like one person, dancing the divine sword.

The sneering continued, and in the void, an incomparably sharp sword aura bloomed, as if there were thousands of swords, all shot towards the giant tiger in unison.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The giant tiger was not afraid at all, the fierce light was exposed, the red light of the tiger's mouth flashed, twisted slightly, twisted into a ball, turned into a huge pillar of light, and impacted away.

The two collided with each other, and a fierce aura erupted, sweeping all around.

After a few blinks of an eye, thousands of sword qi gradually dissipated and dissipated into the air.

The huge pillars of light also turned into stars and drifted away.

But at this moment, the sword light flashed, and the seven figures stood around the giant tiger almost at the same time.

Piercing the void, sword light spilled.

The terrifying energy is surging.

The surface of the giant tiger's body flowed with red light, desperately resisting.

But at this time, seven sharp sword blades stabbed directly into the giant tiger.

The red light shattered instantly, and the giant tiger screamed.

The wind blew and blew the giant tiger's huge body directly away. slammed in front of Tong Peng.

Exhale softly. Tong Peng waved with one hand. The giant tiger sword spirit turned into countless points of light and submerged into the divine sword in his hand.

The spiritual power consumed before was too much, and the guide was a little pale.

"Senior Brother Mo Bei has accepted a few good apprentices, I lost!" Although Tong Peng lost, he was not discouraged in the slightest, or other negative feelings, but nodded at them with a smile on his face.

"Concession!" the seven of them bowed their hands, and then laughed one after another.

"Dayan is in the seven-star sword formation. I've seen it, and the power is really good!" Tong Peng smiled indifferently.

"Senior Brother Mo Bei, let's say goodbye!" After saying goodbye to Mo Bei, Tong Peng and the three of them left here directly.

"Master, how are we doing?" the seven of them all grinned and asked Mo Bei.

Mo Bei smiled and said, "Well, you have done a good job, since you have also practiced the sword formation, then you will go and cultivate separately!"

"Yes, Master!"

......

Meanwhile. Patriarch Tianwei put his hands behind his back and stood on top of the head of the Dapeng Goldwinged Bird.

His gaze swept into the distance. Nodding from time to time, he whispered a few times in his mouth.

"Dayan Vertical and Horizontal Seven-Star Sword Formation? ”

"Well, this disciple's cultivation is not low, and his aura is strong, I remember, his name seems to be Wang Yihao!"

"This disciple, although he is a low-level foundation, his strength is not bad. ”

"This time, the disciple, on the whole, is not bad......"

The team kept moving forward.

Time passed, and in the non-stop flight of the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird day and night, they finally came to the edge of the Jumen region.

In these days, Mo Bei either cultivated separately, or taught his disciples, or chatted and talked, and his life was very peaceful.

It is worth mentioning that in these days, Long Haotian, Fang Luoyou, Zhu Ling, Ji Huanchen and others, and even Wang Yihao and Langya, are always around Mo Bei.

These people, in the true cultivation of the foundation building period, were among the best in existence, but now they are centered on Mobei and surrounded together.

Faintly, Mobei has become the first person in the foundation building period.

Of course, Mo Bei never thought about these things, he only knew that these were his best friends.

On this day, a group of them gathered together again.

"We've left the Giant Gate Region now and entered the Wenqu Region!" Long Haotian asked.

Wang Yihao nodded and said, "Well, early this morning, we have already entered the Wenqu region. ”

"I heard from a few Jindan real people that the Huangting Sword Sect is in a place called the Zhenxiao Mountain Range, and I don't know how long it will take to reach it. Fang Luoyou said.

"We've just entered the Wenqu region now, and it will take some time to get to the Maya Mountain Range!" Ji Huanchen said slowly.

A few people just sat there cross-legged, talking.

......

Gradually, the sun slowly rises, and so does the temperature.

The sun shines on them, making them warm and comfortable.

"Ahhhhhhh......h

Suddenly, the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, which had been flying forward, suddenly cried, turned its direction, and flew downward.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"Why did the Roc Goldfinch suddenly fly down? Could it be that it has already reached the Maya Mountain Range......

"No way, it's definitely impossible to be the Mayi Mountain Range down there. ”

Everyone felt the change in direction, and they all showed stunned looks.

The people in Mobei were also a little strange, and they didn't know why the Dapeng Goldenfinch suddenly flew downward.

The wings were stirred, the wind was swirling, and the huge body of the Dapeng Goldfinch gradually approached the ground.

Trees are falling, dirt is slipping!

The ten-mile-sized Dapeng Goldfinch Bird, covering the sky and the sun, fell to the top of a mountain peak.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, they had to come together.

"Beihe Zhenren, what happened?" asked a Tsukiki Zhenshu immediately.

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes to Beihe Zhenren.

"I don't know. Beihe Zhenren smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The other Jindan real people also shook their heads, saying that they didn't know what was going on.

"Go down and wait where you are. Just when everyone was talking, the voice of Tianwei Patriarch suddenly came.

Everyone looked at each other and became even more dazed.

But when the Tianwei Patriarch spoke, they couldn't disobey, so they could only drop the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird with a puzzled mood.

Figures flew down from above and landed on the mountain.

When the last figure. At the same time as falling to the ground. The Roc Golden-winged Bird cried. The wings suddenly stirred, and a gust of wind swept away.

"Strange, where is the Tianwei Patriarch going with the Dapeng Goldenfinch Bird?" Mo Bei looked into the distance, a trace of doubt on his face.

Beihe Zhenren suddenly said loudly: "Okay, since Patriarch Tianwei wants us to wait here, let's wait with peace of mind!"

More than 100 people are cultivating the foundation or meditating on the spot. Or find a quiet place to rest and practice.

More than a dozen Jindan real people also fell to all parts of the mountain, and they closed their eyes one after another.

At this time, Mo Bei's side also gathered Fang Luoyou, Wang Yihao, and Long Haotian.

Long Haotian pointed to a shady place not far away, and said with a smile: "Boss, that place is big, let's go over there and wait!"

"Hmm!" Mo Bei nodded.

More than a dozen people immediately walked towards the place pointed by Long Haotian. Waiting for the Roc Goldwing.

This is one day.

Stay until the next morning. The Roc Goldfinch flew back.

"Come up!" came from the Dapeng Goldenfinch Bird's body, and the voice of the Tianwei Patriarch came from it.

More than 100 people immediately rose into the air and returned to the Dapeng Goldwinged Bird.

Tianwei Zhenren didn't say what happened, and the others naturally didn't ask more.

Fanning the giant wings, two gusts of wind rolled up, and the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird carried more than a hundred people and flew away again.

An hour later.

Mo Bei, who was still cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly heard a voice in his ears: "I'm Tianwei, don't speak, follow me!"

"Patriarch Tianwei, is there something he is looking for me?" Mo Bei was puzzled, and immediately opened his eyes and glanced around.

Without attracting the attention of the people around him, Mo Bei moved quietly.

"Well, stand there and don't move!" came the voice of the Tianwei Patriarch in his ears again.

At the same time as Mo Bei's footsteps stopped, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and countless clouds and mist spread.

Billowing clouds wrapped around his body, completely submerging.

When the clouds cleared and the sun came, it was a strange world that appeared in front of his eyes.

Here, there is a lot of aura, dense trees, and a sea of green everywhere.

"This is ......" Mo Bei raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Tianwei Ancestor's dimensional cave heaven." ”

"Master, you're also here!" a voice suddenly sounded in Mo Bei's ears.

Mo Bei looked back, only to find that there were twenty people standing behind him.

In addition to Tianwei Ancestor, there are also Daoyu Zhenren, Beihe Zhenren, Shengwei Zhenren, Wang Yihao, Langya and his seven apprentices who Mobei knows.

The person who spoke just now was naturally a strong wind.

"Seven Jindan real people, including me, seven foundation building true cultivators, and Li Feng and their seven Qi cultivation period cultivators, what are Tianwei real people going to do?"

Mo Bei glanced at everyone, and his face was full of doubt.

Some of the people here are familiar to Mobei, and some are also a little unfamiliar, but they all know their origins.

Seven apprentices naturally needless to say.

In addition to Mo Bei, the other six Zhuji Zhenxiu are Langya, Wang Yihao, Ji Wuliang, Chen Haolong, Ye Wusheng, and Liu Zhen.

Among them, Ji Wuliang represents the Ji family, Chen Haolong is the Chen family, and Liu Zhen is the Liu family, they are all in the Qiniu world.

As for Ye Wusheng, it is the Ye family that resembles the world.

And the seven Jindan real people, he also knows, in addition to Sheng Wei real people, Beihe real people, Daoyu real people, there are Xing Qing real people, Kang Yu real people, Yongsi real people, and Zimo real people.

"Sheng Wei Zhenren, long time no see!" Mo Bei bowed.

"Mobei? Well, cultivation has grown again, not bad, not bad. Sigwe's face smiled.

"Mo Bei, I've seen a few real people!" There were a few Jindan real people next to him, and Mo Bei naturally wouldn't be rude, and immediately bowed slightly to other Jindan real people.

After greeting the others, Mo Beicai asked, "A few real people, is there something wrong with Tianwei Ancestor summoning us here?"

The six Zhuji True Cultivators and the seven Qi Cultivation disciples also looked at several Jindan True Cultivators suspiciously.

The seven Jindan real people glanced at each other and shook their heads.

Obviously, they didn't know why Tianwei Ancestor suddenly summoned them.

"Could it have something to do with the sudden departure of the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird?" Mo Bei secretly guessed.

(To be continued......)