Chapter 417: Masters Gathered

Chapter 426: Masters Gathered

The words of the Tai Tai completely confirmed what Lu Zihan thought in her heart, and she fell silent, knowing that she had no fate with the Taigu Bronze Gate Enlightenment Scroll at all. A complete Enlightenment Scroll, the existence of the Heavenly Book level, even the No. 1 Great Sect in the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain will fight for it, their Burning Heaven Sect is not a Great Sect, and naturally they do not have the strength to compete with those well-known Great Sects.

Zhuge Buliang glanced at all the people present, these people are all masters, and in Kyushu, they are definitely characters who can cover the sky with a wave of their hands. Zhuge Buliang felt as small as a piece of dust.

"Well, he's a mortal cultivator?" said with some surprise when he noticed that Zhuge was not bright.

Lu Zihan said: "Yes, I met the leader of the night bat beast before, and this friend rescued Xiao Mu. ”

Zhuge Buliang was wary in his heart, but out of etiquette, he still arched his hand towards the platform.

Zhan Tai swept Zhuge Buliang's eyes, did not speak, but nodded lukewarmly.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a sudden earth-shattering bang, and the ruins below were thundering, and three figures rushed out of it, these three people had entered the underground to explore before, and the top masters of the three major sects. These three people cultivated to be terrifying, but at this moment, they were all injured, soaring into the sky, and avoided them from afar.

"That's ...... The three great descendants of the Eight Desolation Sect!" Lu Zihan said in surprise.

The Eight Desolation Sect, the first major sect in the Flood Desolation Immortal Domain, is at its peak, and the founder of the Founding Sect, the Seven Dao Old Man, is an immortal-level figure, but he mysteriously disappeared 20,000 years ago. However, it left a great inheritance for future generations, so the Eight Desolation Sect can stand in the position of the first major sect in the Flood Desolation Immortal Domain. He became the leading force of the Great Sect of the Princes.

The Great Wilderness Twelve Sutras of the Eight Desolation Sect are known as the first enlightenment dossier of the entire Barbarian Immortal Domain, and are longed for by all cultivators in the Flood Desolation Immortal Domain. However, those who can peep into the Twelve Classics of the Great Wilderness must cultivate in the realm of Daoyun Peeping into the sky, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the perception of the Twelve Classics of the Great Wilderness.

These three people are the three major descendants of the Eight Desolation Sect and the core figures of the Eight Desolation Sect. At this time, they were so scarred that one of them even had a broken arm.

Before, they entered the underground, intending to peek at the location of the Enlightenment Scroll of the Ancient Bronze Gate, and this time they had been in for several hours, and after they came out, they were so seriously injured, no one was not surprised.

Even the first descendants of several great sects have changed color.

"This ...... Even the three descendants of the Eight Desolations Sect were injured, what is down there?"

"Before the Enlightenment Scroll was born, someone had already been injured, and the next battle between the dragon and the tiger must have been even more intense. ”

"Boom!"

The sound was thunderous, and the whole earth trembled, like the brilliance of water rising to the sky, reflecting the sky in all colors, and it was extremely gorgeous.

"What the hell is down there!" asked Aomori, the first descendant of the Xuantian Sect.

One of the descendants of the Eight Desolations Sect had a solemn face and said, "It is a pagoda, and there is a heavenly sound, presumably the enlightenment scroll of the Taigu Bronze Gate will be shaken in the pagoda." ”

"Being able to transmit the sound of heaven should be the same level as the Eight Desolation Sect's Great Wilderness Twelve Classics. On the big purple gourd, the lazy young man yawned and said.

"Maybe it's really a complete book from heaven. On top of a huge sword weapon, the woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance said. This woman is known as the little Xuannu, twilight rain. He is also a descendant of a great religion.

A preacher of the Eight Desolations Sect said: "However, the seal outside the pagoda is too strong for ordinary people to approach, so we will open the pagoda and everyone will join forces to open the seal." ”

Everyone nodded and agreed, but everyone knew that it was only a temporary cooperation. As soon as the enlightenment scroll comes out, it will be a dragon battle that changes color.

The little Xuannu Dusk Yuchen glanced at everyone present, and a strong pressure came to her, her voice was melodious, but there was a coldness: "Everyone present, condense the realm below the firmament, give me three thousand meters back." ”

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

"I don't want to die and retreat!" Aomori, the first descendant of the Xuantian Sect, also shouted, and the two blue-scaled dragons roared, intimidating everyone.

Some people with poor cultivation immediately felt the pressure, they were not fools, and they understood the intentions of these great sect descendants. On the surface, he didn't want the next battle to affect the innocent, but in fact, he was afraid that the enlightenment scroll would fall into the hands of some people who fished in troubled waters. After all, plans can't keep up with the fast pace of change.

"The battle in the future may spread to a radius of thousands of meters, and those who have not cultivated to the realm of concentrating on the firmament, it is best to stay away from afar, so as not to cause trouble at that time. The lazy young man on the big purple gourd said, still yawning.

Finally, under the intimidation of several great sect descendants, some of the poor cultivators retreated.

"You take Xiao Mu to exit first. Lu Zihan looked at Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang nodded helplessly, he didn't even have the first time to enter the Qing Ming, how could he have the strength to set foot in this kind of battle. At that moment, he pulled Xiao Mu far away and withdrew thousands of meters in one breath. However, I can still see the situation here.

He saw that Lu Zihan seemed to be saying something to Tangtai, and Tangtai glanced towards Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang became vigilant in his heart, and the two seemed to be talking about themselves, although they couldn't hear it, it was probably not a good thing.

"This woman is dangerous. Zhuge Buliang muttered secretly, he had to find a way to figure out how to convert the true yuan into spiritual power from Lu Zihan's mouth, and then walked away, before his strength entered the first Qing Ming, he must not provoke anyone.

"Boom!"

The bright light broke through the sky, accompanied by a thunderous loud sound, the purple light was dazzling under the ruins, a nine-story pagoda flew out from the ground, purple gas was swirling, and the phantoms of the fairy spirits were swirling around the pagoda, the real dragon, the divine tiger, the Xuanwu, the divine phoenix, the unicorn, the Dapeng, and some unknown fairy illusions.

At the purple pagoda, everyone was in an uproar, and the heavens and the earth suddenly remembered the sound of the sky, as if they had come from the ancient wilderness, which made people's spirits shake, as if they had been empowered. The sound of the sky lingers in the sky, as if tens of thousands of people are reciting the ancient well, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

"Tianyin! Able to transmit Tianyin! It is really a complete book of heaven!"

Even if they were far away, everyone could still feel the majesty of the heavenly sound, and under this heavenly sound, everyone felt that they seemed to understand something in the dark. Don't say you see, just hearing it can make people cultivate to an advanced level.

Zhuge Buliang closed his eyes, let the sound of heaven permeate his ears, the true yuan in his body boiled, and the seven divine acupoints were shining brightly, flickering in his body.

"The Enlightenment Scroll is really a good thing?" Zhuge Buliang thought as he licked his lips.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth rioted, and the violent fluctuations directly shattered the surrounding mountains and forests. The battle has begun, and the descendants of the major sects have begun to bombard the pagoda and spy on the enlightenment dossier inside.

The kilometers in radius turned into a cloud of dust, the mountains and forests turned into deserts, and the momentum soared to the sky, and even the nearby wild beasts fled. Those cultivators who had already avoided it from a distance couldn't help but retreat again, and they didn't dare to stop and watch until they had withdrawn again for thousands of meters.

Everyone was bombarding the pagoda, and the pagoda also swept out a ray of brilliance, and one of the cultivators was wiped out on the spot.

Aomori, the first descendant of the Xuantian Sect, flew up from the dragon cart, and a statue of the demon king appeared behind him, shaking the heavens and the earth with one palm, and the huge statue of the demon king pressed down the purple pagoda.

The little Xuannu rose in the air in the twilight rain, like a star fairy, with a sacred temperament, and Ling Bo stepped on the void. The huge sword weapon under his feet flew up and slashed towards the purple pagoda.

The lazy young man on the big purple gourd was still in a lazy posture, lying on the gourd, flying around the purple pagoda. From time to time, smoke erupted from the big gourd.

"Boom!"

With a shock, the light between the eyebrows of one of the descendants of the Eight Desolation Sect shone brightly, and a delicate immortal pavilion flew out, and the mist was clear, as magnificent as the Heavenly Palace. The huge palace shook the void and pressed it down.

Everyone made a move, and the Burning Heaven Sect's platform flew up with a brush, the brush rotated under his feet, brushing the sky and sweeping the ground, and vivid ink paintings appeared in the void, with rare beasts painted on them. With a little brush, these rare beasts came to life and rushed madly towards the purple pagoda.

"Magic Pen Ma Liang ......" Zhuge Buliang in the distance couldn't help muttering when he saw this scene.

Xiao Mu pursed his lips: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, what is Ma Liang or not Ma Liang, it is an immortal treasure of my Burning Heaven Sect, called the Immortal Spirit Pen." ”

These great sect heirs made a move, and their means were extraordinary, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble, and Liao Yu collapsed. Zhuge Buliang was even more frightened to watch, this is the master of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, this kind of battle is still difficult for him to touch.

Zhuge Buliang's blood was boiling, and when he entered this world, his vision was more long-term. No envy, no jealousy. Zhuge Buliang firmly believes that as long as he is given time, he can also reproduce the style of Kyushu. On an equal footing with these great sect descendants.

"Boom!"

The purple pagoda shook, sweeping out a large beam of light, but in the face of the bombardment of the major sect heirs and masters, the light curtain outside the purple pagoda became more and more dim.

Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang felt that something was abnormal in his body, and he hurriedly looked inward. I saw that under the seven divine caves, a black shadow slowly emerged, and among the black shadows, a pair of deep eyes opened and looked in the direction of the purple pagoda.

"It's him, he's awakened!" Zhuge Buliang was surprised, that black shadow must be the demon soul of the Guwu clan.

But after a few moments, the dark shadow dimmed, and the deep eyes slowly closed again.

"Boom!"

The celestial sound pierced through the void, making it clearer, and the seal outside the purple pagoda had been opened under the joint efforts of everyone. These cultivators, who had avoided it far away, sat down directly and comprehended the creation brought by the Heavenly Sound.

In the distance, a few more figures flew in, these people didn't say a word, and threw themselves into the battle, which showed that they were also some masters.

Hours had passed, and the sky had darkened, but the space was still full of brilliance. Finally, with an earth-shattering bang, the seal outside the purple pagoda was opened. On the top of the pagoda, there were Dao cracks, obviously unable to withstand such a strong attack, and they were about to shatter.

"The Book of Heaven is inside!" the crowd roared, and a descendant of the Eight Desolations Sect flew into the pagoda first.

Immediately afterwards, Aomori, the first descendant of the Xuantian Sect, the little Xuannu Dui Yuchen, and the lazy young man on the purple gourd also came to the spirit, and directly picked up the gourd and rushed into the pagoda. One by one the big people entered the pagoda, and no one did not yearn for this complete book of heaven.

Everyone knows that the real battle has just begun, and the next thing is the battle of the great sects for the enlightenment scroll.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the shouts of killing in the pagoda shook the sky, and the brilliance flew out through the cracks in the pagoda from time to time. These people have already fought together, and as soon as the enlightenment scroll comes out, it is destined to be a bloody storm.

"Twilight Yuchen, you despicable woman!!" A heart-rending cry came from inside the pagoda, and the object of the bitterness was Twilight Yuchen, who was known as the little Xuannu.

"Boom!"

The pagoda shook, and a blurred light and shadow flew out of the pagoda.

"It's a strong Yuanshen, even the ** has been destroyed, and only the Yuanshen is left!"

But the phantom didn't fly far, and a jade-like palm poked out from the pagoda, carved in pink and jade, like a perfect work of art. The jade palm grabbed the fleeing primordial god, and with a scream, the primordial god suddenly dissipated.

"This ...... This should be the means of twilight rain. The cultivators of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain were surprised.