Chapter 331 Whole Out

[It broke out at the end of the month, and the specific number of chapters is to be determined.]

In Sifang City, in the general altar of Tianlongzong, a flat escape light seemed to be entangled by evil spirits, and stumbled into a magnificent hall.

The two five-clawed golden dragons on the top of the hall are lifelike. At this time, the atmosphere of heaven and earth above the sky is like being pulled by an invisible suction, constantly converging towards the huge mouth of the two five-clawed golden dragons, obviously to support an extremely powerful formation.

In the hall, more than a dozen elders of Tianlong Sect in Yangjing are gathered around a huge round table as if they were discussing something.

There is only one of them. The cultivation is not Yangjing, and this person is the nine patriarchs of Tianlong.

And when more than a dozen people with Tongxuan's cultivation were discussing the major events in the door, an elder at the peak of the Sky Mirror flew in.

Seeing this, everyone immediately stopped talking and turned their heads to look at the middle-aged monk in a blue dragon robe.

"Yi Xuan, what's the matter?" Jiu Zun's eyes flashed, looked at the visitor with some dissatisfaction, and said lightly.

And the strong man at the peak of the sky mirror, who was called Yixuan by the nine masters, looked at the eyes of the nine masters, and his eyes suddenly felt as if he was pricked with a needle. A terrible breath almost suffocated him. He immediately closed his eyes, lowered his head, and replied respectfully, "To the suzerain, there is a disciple of Luo Xuecheng who thought I want to see you and say that there is important news.

After saying that, this person found that unconsciously, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Jiu Zun frowned when he heard the words, but then a light flashed in his eyes.

"Is there news about the young master?" The idea flashed in his heart, and Jiu Zun immediately waved his hand and said in a low voice, "B bring it in." A king-like irreversible momentum suddenly appeared on the nine.

"Yes." Yixuan relaxed, arched his hand, and immediately retreated respectfully.

The rest of the Yangjing strong people around saw this, and their eyes were also full of expectations.

The young master, for them, is the real commander. They are the dragon clan, and only the Qinglong clan is qualified to command them. Jiu Zun, in fact, is also waiting.

Jiu Zun suddenly recalled that a hundred years ago, Xiao Yu let himself develop with countless Xuanhuangzhu and dragon monks in the lower world, his firm eyes.

"We must unify the demon world, which will be a big chip for us to fight against the fairy world. Our ancient and wild dragon world is not enough at all. Bring the spiritual virtual wall. If the situation changes, I will inform you with the spiritual virtual wall. If you fail, you won't go back to the ancient dragon world.

This illusory voice gradually echoed in Jiu Zun's mind. This sentence was the last sentence Xiao Yu said to Jiu Zun. After the nine gods came to the demon world, they could only use the spiritual virtual wall to contact Xiao Yu.

In the replay of the nine thoughts, a dusty servant and a scattered triangular-eyed Yangjing monk came in step by step. The frightened eyes glanced around, as if they were guarding something dangerous.

It was not until he saw Jiu Zun that the slightly cunning and slippery monk took a heavy breath, even when he knelt down to Jiu Zun.

"My subordinates are dusty, I want to see the suzerain." The self-proclaimed dusty monk's alert eyes swept away and made a big salute respectfully.

After Jiu Zun looked at the man quietly for a moment with his hands on his backs, he slowly said, "I heard that you have something to report? Come on, what's the matter?"

When Chen Kong heard the words, he gradually raised his head, and the fear in his eyes flashed again.

"Hmm?" Seeing this, Jiu Zun seemed to see something in his dusty eyes. A wisp of breeze blew, and Jiu Zun had stood in front of the dusty body. A white jade-like palm poked out and directly covered the dusty spirit cover.

Many strong people in Yangjing behind him saw this, and their faces became suspicious one after another.

The dust blank eyes turned over, and the white light gradually lit up in the eyes, but after a moment, the white light disappeared again.

At this time, the nine masters looked extremely solemn. He withdrew his palms, and the dust slowly fell down. The heavy snoring made those strong people in Yangjing speechless for a while. As a Yuanjing monk, he did not need to eat fireworks in the world at all and take time to sleep. As soon as the closed spiritual power worked, it was more energetic than sleeping for ten years. At this time, this man actually fell asleep like a mortal.

But you can't blame him. Just now, the nine gods saw that there was a faint sense of immortality in their dusty eyes. Even if they detected his memory with divine thoughts, how powerful are the nine divine thoughts? With almost no obstacles, he knew everything he wanted to know clearly, but the dusty anthen fell into a deep sleep.

"The people from the fairyland actually found this place, and it's my fault that Tianlongzong is too obvious. Wait, where is that person going?" Jiu Zun slowly straightened up, and his eyes kept flashing, as if he were thinking about something.

Suddenly, Jiu Zun seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed. He turned his head and immediately shouted to the people behind him: "Xulong, Xuejiao, giant killing, you immediately summon, all the heavenly elders rushed to Xuanyun City immediately." After the words of Jiu Zun, he did not stop at all. The golden escaping all over his body surged, and three five-claw golden dragons suddenly circled out all over him. With a roar of vigor, Jiu Zun disappeared here in an instant. The air around him was instantly pumped into a vacuum by strong pressure, which showed that Jiu Zun's escape skills were very smart.

"Uh, everyone? Including the half of the elders who are still in retreat? After being stunned by the huge slaughter among the people, he took the lead in reacting and said to himself helplessly.

And his voice almost fell, and an old voice that seemed to come from nine days resounded through the whole hall: "The person who is closed, let me out immediately. If anyone doesn't come, I will be severely punished when I come back."

"Uh."

Everyone was stunned again when they heard the words. Look at me, I look at you. After such a moment, the giant slaughter swallowed his saliva and said, "It seems that something big has happened. Go and send a message to the flying sword."

After the end of the words, the huge slaughter immediately burst out into the outside. Between the flying shots, nearly a hundred small golden flying swords burst out of his hands, shooting in all directions, and a few flashes disappeared.

Then, there was also a flash of escape light behind him. In more than a dozen terrible escapes, the golden light flashed faintly, and the dense communication flying swords suddenly shot in all directions like countless bees.

After a while, countless roars suddenly sounded in the whole Sifang city, and a large stock of strong spiritual pressure followed.

San Xiuyi in Sifang City felt these strong pressures, and his face changed in an instant.

"What's going on? How can so many heavenly elders get out of the customs at the same time? Has something wrong happened to Tianlong Sect?

"What a horrible breath, at least it's above the Yangjing. There are so many horrible breaths. How many Yangjing strong people are there in Tianlongzong?"

"It seems that the whole Tianlong Sect came out this time..."

In these scattered cultivations, it was dense, and thousands of escapes suddenly flashed in the air. More than a thousand Yangjing strong people intertwined the breath network, almost permeated the whole Sifang City.

And those monks who were flying away in the sky, as soon as they saw the battle of Tianlongzong, even if they were scared to burst out, they staggered down.

Ignoring the horror of these monks, these more than a thousand shocking Yangjing strong men instantly turned into a streamer like rain and burst into the exit of Sifang City.

With a strong breath, almost no one dared to stand in the way. In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand strong Yangjing monks disappeared behind the huge mountain-like gate of Sifang City.

And these are not all the strength of Tianlong Sect. Tianlong Sect's rudders are all over the northern region. In each rudder, there will be at least one Yangjing strong man, generally more than three. If all of them arrive later, I don't know how many there will be.

At the same time, Xiao Heng is being bound by the nun from the Guiyuan Dharma world.

Lingkudie felt Xiao Heng's situation, but the hands of the seal were faintly accelerated a lot. The virtual shadow overlapped, and the two hands were imprinted, which unexpectedly formed a flower-like shadow.

And there is also a layer of dark red spiritual light flashing around the withered butterfly, and the crimson runes on the light are dense, as if helping the withered butterfly suppress something.

"It's just such a level of thunder punishment, and it doesn't have any impact on me." The nuns looked at Xiao Heng and said faintly, as if it was an ordinary thunder.

Xiao Heng's heart was dark when he heard the words. On that day, the thunder penalty was extremely horrible. Even if he was a strong man in the Yangjing, he had to retreat three points. However, this female cultivation has reached the holy land, and it is barely reasonable to resist.

And when Xiao Heng was helpless, above Xiao Heng's head, the huge dragon skeleton was suddenly glowing with golden light, and a sleeping terror was waking up faintly.

"Huh? Is this spiritual treasure not damaged? Seeing this, the nun's face changed, and her figure suddenly retreated by a thousand feet.

After Xiao Heng was stunned, he was also overjoyed. The real dragon spirit and the power of space in his body were running desperately, trying to lift the confinement of blessing all over his body. As long as the confinement is lifted, Xiao Heng can play the Nine Palaces Lock Fairy Sword Array without scruples. At that time, even if he is a strong man in the Holy Land, Xiao Heng will have the ability to compete with Zhou Xuan.

The space fluctuated for a while, but Xiao Heng found that it had no effect at all. At this time, a fierce breath broke out in the dragon skeleton on his head. Xiao Heng was not unfamiliar with this breath. It was Liu Liqing's. However, Liu Liqing's current breath completely surpassed Liu Liqing's yuan god before he fell asleep, as if his yuan god had also advanced.

"Holy Land Spirit?" Seeing this, the nun in the distance suddenly became solemn.

At the same time, the crack on the blade of the dragon skeleton was restored again in the flash of the rune. The domineering knife spirit is better than before.

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