da qian cheng dao

Chapter 467 Incompared

These countless monks looked at this group of new people at the same time, but found that each of them looked arrogant, and their hearts suddenly tightened, thinking that there was another master.

The position of Shentan is not big. Every additional person is equivalent to one more opponent, and this Shentan is related to the opportunity of promotion, so all people subconsciously regard others as enemies.

And Jing Ping and his party naturally felt the hostility in their cautious eyes.

The four Yu Feilong's hands on their backs had trembled uncontrollably, and the more their hands trembled, the more arrogant they were on their faces.

And in pride, there is also a trace of excitement.

Jing Ping finally stopped laughing, because he knew that it was the first time that these four disciples faced so many monks and the first time they faced so much hostility.

And for the first time, there is a sense of excitement, which only shows that these four people are not timid, but really bold.

"The rise of Qizhenmen is about to rise. I'm afraid that in a hundred years, it will become a real top school." Jing Ping sighed with emotion in his heart, "Don't be afraid when you are strong. It's really the demeanor of a strong man who is physically and mentally united. Even if it's more than the backbone of thousands of us, it's not much different."

And when Jing Ping sighed in his heart, a large space collapsed, and the rolling black gas burst out in an instant. Countless sharp laughter began to ring through the audience, and everyone's eyes suddenly tightened. Looking at the place where the black gas broke out.

On the opposite side of the void, I don't know when there was a group of monks in black.

The breath of each of these monks is different, cruel, ferocious, vicious, resentful, without exception, all kinds of evil emotions.

There are also all kinds of monster poisonous insects and fierce ghosts. As soon as they appear, an evil breath pollutes a large area of fairyland sky!

A group of ** suddenly came from the fairyland monks, and their eyes were full of murderous intentions, while the black monks on the opposite side were gloomy and silent.

At this moment, three streamers suddenly appeared in the sky, and three dark shadows also appeared on the other side of the devil's road.

Each of the three streamers is ordinary and has nothing special, and the three shadows on the opposite side are also very simple, and the breath is no different from that of mortals.

But how can it be a mortal to appear here?

"Humph!" At this time, Liu Xuantong, who stood in front of Jingping and several people, snorted coldly, "The magic road is indeed rampant and boundless. How dares to pollute the sky of my fairyland. The leaders of our three factions are really cowardly enough to let each other so much, which has lost the face of the immortals!"

As soon as this word came out, Jing Ping's heart suddenly moved. He knew that the other party was reminding him that these three streams were the Xuanmen, Duobaomen, and the head of Tianchi Sect, so he should pay more attention to them.

"The head of the three factions? It's really awesome." Jing Ping hid in the crowd and secretly observed the six figures. Judging from his spiritual exploration, the body of these six figures was full of endless and supreme power. If it did not break out, the heaven and the earth collapsed and the world was broken.

"However, the simple power is strong, but the Taoist heart is full of viciousness. In a short time, it will attract the punishment of heaven and completely turn into ashes." Jing Ping lowered his head and showed a sneer.

He saw clearly at the first glance that the magic power of the three lights of the fairy road has been full of decay and decay. Although the power is boundless, it is not enough to be afraid. As long as he dares to move Jing Ping, he will immediately attract the punishment of heaven to drop punishment and kill directly. There is no doubt.

"Well, three greedy idiots even want to slaughter my world. They really don't know it when they die! Wait, as long as I get enough immortals this time, I can immediately let you taste the incomparable pain, and your three factions will definitely fall apart and completely disappear. Jing Ping thought to himself, but the breath in his body was more restrained.

"Which faction are you from? Do you know that this is the holy place of Shentan? Only disciples of the fairyland faction can participate, and they are not allowed to enter. At this moment, a rumble of words came out, mixed with a strong force, enough to hit all the monks below the combination into serious injuries!

"Qixty Gate!" Liu Xuantong obviously felt this force, but he said three words coldly. Suddenly, an invisible force also broke out. There was a squeaking sound of collision in the void, which directly decondensed the power, and made the other party snorted and directly showed its shape.

This is a young man dressed in Confucian clothes and full of Facebook, but at this moment, the smell of books on this young man has turned into anger, staring at Liu Xuantong fiercely.

Jing Ping recognized it at a glance. This young man was the ten-thousand-year-old scholar who was repelled by Yu Guanlan with a loud shout on that day!

"There was a fish that missed the net. After I caught the old man that day, I forgot this person. I didn't expect to appear here at this time. It's really a narrow road for enemies and long-term scourge." Jing Ping's eyes flashed and he thought about it secretly.

"Qixty Gate? Why haven't I heard of Qizhenmen!" The ten-thousand-year-old scholar was hit and scolded with a red face, "Where did the third-rate faction dare to appear here and secretly attack me? Is it impatient to live!"

"Hey hey, ten-thousand-year-old scholar, such a big name, I think you are a ten-thousand-year-old shame." Liu Xuantong was not afraid and directly opened his mouth and scolded, "Your shameless things in Duobaomen have been spread all over the world for a long time. Do you still want to prevent my Qizhenmen from participating in this Shentan Conference? Hey hey, if you do this, don't say that I don't agree, even the immortal monks don't agree!"

As soon as this word came out, it immediately made all the immortal monks for a while **. These people had already heard about the Qizhen Gate vs. Duobaomen. At the same time, they also knew the story of the incident. With blood, they looked at the ten-thousand-year-old scholar fiercely.

Duobaomen has been doing evil all year round, and there are countless things to kill and seize treasures. It has long made all factions have a deep resentment, but there is no way to deal with Duobaomen all the time. However, in just a few days, Duobaomen was beaten by the Qizhenmen, which naturally caused a great anger of the faction.

And the business of Qizhenmen is almost the same as that of Duobaomen, but it has never heard of the scandal of killing and grabbing treasure. On the contrary, it has been well received. This kind of strong and powerful and business-oriented sect will naturally be accepted by the faction. Of course, it should be supported.

For a moment, almost all the monks' eyes were on the ten-thousand-year-old scholar, which made the ten-thousand-year-old scholar trem tremble, but he said to himself, "What a demon sect, I will destroy you today!"

Between the words, a sword light has appeared secretly and stabbed directly to Liu Xuantong.

"You are the evil! It's really despicable and shameless to make a sneak attack without saying a word!" Liu Xuantong was furious and suddenly shouted, "Dinghai!"

Boom!

A loud noise suddenly appeared. Liu Xuantong was furious, and his mana all over his body condensed into a huge mountain. All the monks who watched immediately shook their bodies, and their eyes looking at Liu Xuantong were full of shock.

They clearly sensed the stability and strength of this magic power, as if they were facing the power of heaven and earth, and the next moment they would be crushed into powder!

However, the ten-thousand-year scholar smiled gillly, and the sword light suddenly turned and assassinated Yu Feilong and others!

It seems to be a righteous attack, but it is actually a secret assassination of disciples.

"It's not good!" Liu Xuantong was immediately shocked, but his mana was strong and he was in control. His figure also turned around. The magic mountain pressed the sword light fiercely, and it began to be smashed in an instant!

This hand immediately made all the monks praise and admire themselves secretly, but for this ten-thousand-year-old scholar, they were secretly cold in their hearts.

The sneak attack on the disciples is incomparable, but although they are disgusted, they dare not say anything. After all, the leaders of the three factions are not far away. Who dares to talk more at this time?

In any case, the three sects are still representatives of the fairyland.

"A ten-thousand-year-old scholar, you are looking for death!" Liu Xuantong's face was angry, and he suddenly waved his hand, and a magnificent mana suddenly appeared!