Chapter 604 Magic League

Fang Yun didn't know what he did these times, and he didn't realize it. No one found it. After the clock of heaven and earth flew out, he really listened to Fang Yun's order and disappeared in a mass of "chaotic magic spirit".

A mass of chaotic magic gas is constantly absorbed by the clock of heaven and earth. Its absorption speed is much faster than that of Fang Yun. However, at the bes of Fang Yun, the clock of heaven and earth will deliberately leave a thin layer every time, so that from the appearance, if you don't pay special attention to it, you just think that this chaotic magic spirit is already relatively thin. You won't feel anything different.

"Guys."

In the center of the space, a group of chaotic magic gas was born out of thin air, and the magic gas was separated. A man dressed in dark armor, whose breath was as strong as a storm, suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This popularity is deep, like Yue Zhiyuan, with his hands on his knees, hoping that Gu Jian has his own majesty and demeanor: "The so-called road is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high. Between heaven and earth, there is darkness first, and then there is light. Our magic way has experienced glory and dominated the world, but now, even the secular imperial power can stand above the magic way. So this time, I am ordered to gather everyone to discuss the major events of the devil's way to reproduce the prosperity of my devil's way..."

"Who are you? If you are summoned, whose order is it?

Before the man finished his words, he was immediately interrupted by someone rudely.

"Not bad. There has always been a saying that demons dance in the devil's way. There has always been no rule in the devil's way. What is your intention to gather so many Taoist friends? Do you want to subdue so many sects and dominate alone?

Someone immediately echoed, and even further, accusing the other party of hiding evil intentions.

"Although you have seven grades of cultivation, if you want to coordinate all the demons and command the heroes in the world, I'm afraid this ability is still a little short!"

In the crowd, there is also a lot of sarcasm and ridicule. The cultivation of Tianchong Qipin is indeed very high. But the representatives behind these people are the sects, generations of leaders and reclusive elders, among which there are some strong people.

If you want to subdue the suzerains of all factions, the elders of the Taishang, the guardians of the Taishang, and the leaders of the Taishang today.

The devil's way has always been like this. When someone starts, others are bold. Even some celestial-level magic warriors were bold and shouted and scolded harshly. These people are not very afraid of this strong man who is up to the seventh grade.

On the scene, there was a sudden chaos. Under the mixed up of all kinds of fear, worry and [excited], everyone shouted fiercely.

"Guys."

Tianchong's seven-pin mysterious man seemed to have expected this, and he was not surprised to see this scene. At the moment when the lips were gently opened, a huge pressure belonging to the seven-grade strongman of Tianchong, like thunder rolling, banging! Bang!! Bang!!

In the crowd, several people with low cultivation and strong celestial phenomena immediately died violently. Many strong people of Tianchong's first grade also felt huge pressure. They immediately showed fear and stopped talking.

The pressure of the seven strong men of Tianchong is by no means what ordinary martial artists can bear. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, except for a few unidentified top strong people, others were immediately forced to open. Speak.

The mysterious man glanced around and nodded with satisfaction: "Gentlemen, I've said it for a long time. It's just a call." It's just a call, and the rest is not ambitious. You are all elites of all factions. Many people know innate mathematics and can peep into the operation of the sky. It should be known that the world has been in chaos, the power of the secular emperor is small, and the rise of sects is a fixed number.

The change of the situation of "the dynasties, the turbulence of the world" is a good time for us to take advantage of the chaos. This gathering everyone is to gather the power of our ancient magic way, medieval magic way, and near ancient magic way to create a magic alliance. Let's coordinate our actions and make a grand event together to create our magic way, a prosperous era that will not be sad for all ages!"

The impassioned of the words, the dense shadow of the devil on all sides of the space are even more silent. He looked as if he was moved.

However, Fang Yun looked around and saw that it was far and near. Everyone's eyes were as cunning as foxes, cunning and flashing, and they were clearly thinking about other thoughts.

People in the devil's way are treacherous and cunning by nature. Although this man said impassioned, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring. But how many people here believe it? Everyone was silent, nothing else. Instead of hearing that this person has come out, the real purpose of the magic conference is to think about it secretly and weigh the interests of themselves and the sect.

The ancient magic road, the medieval magic road, and the ancient magic road, there are so many forces in the three eras, and each other's forces are intertwined, that is, there are entanglement and conflict. If someone wants to integrate the magic forces and form a magic alliance of these three forces, there are basically few people who believe it. I just thought it was a joke.

However, the forces behind this man show the "Honghuang Magic Bell" and summon the horrible magic artifact such as the "All Demons Hall". Under the demonstration of this powerful strength, although few people think that the magic alliance is feasible, no one dares to object easily.

"Honghuang Magic Bell" and "Wanmo Hall..." The forces with such horrible power are absolutely qualified to propose the Magic Alliance. Moreover, there are many ambitious people in the devil's way. The proposal of the devil's way alliance seems to be ultiful, and everyone should refuse it. But in fact, I'm afraid there are still many people who should be at peace.

Fang Yunpan sat in front of the Ghost King's Hall and looked at the front and thought silently. He is a bystander. For this magic conference, he can grasp the context more easily than others.

Sure enough, the voice of the strong man of Tianchong Qipin fell, and in the southeast, in a chaotic magic atmosphere, someone immediately responded, full of anger: "Good idea! The devil's path is the same way, out of the same origin. Although the ancient magic road, the medieval magic road and the ancient magic road belong to different eras, they should be the same. The three veins are connected, it should be like this!"

This man is invisible in the chaotic magic and can't see his face clearly. However, a black light rises from the sky, shaking the sky and the earth, and there are thousands of weather. Ordinary people who are strong in the sky are not in case. Obviously, he is also a strong man of the sixth and seventh grades of Tianchong Realm.

"We have a medieval magic way, and we will survive forever. The vitality is greatly damaged. Now some people are willing to integrate the power of magic and unify the sect and the secular world. We are naturally happy to see it. If we form a magic alliance, we are the first to join the Middle Ghost-eating Way.

In the southwest, there is another sound of harmony. Although the man's voice was magnificent, he was not angry enough, just like a thousand years of mummified corpse, and Shuangying knocked.

When I heard this person's words, many directions were a little dry. Even the money around Fang Yun was slightly uneasy.

Fang Yun's heart moved and immediately asked, "What is the sect of the Middle Ghost-eating Road?"

"The Middle-aged ghost-eating way is a vicious sect in the Middle Ages. In the Middle Ages, sectarian expeditions. The ghost-eating path is said to have been destroyed. I didn't expect that there were still remnants.

"The ghost-eating way is the sworn enemy of our ghost king sect. The skills and the skills of our ghost king sect restrain each other."

At this time, Li Mu was beside him and broke the sky.

Fang Yun looked at Qian Yuan and saw that he looked speechless and didn't say a word. What Li Mu said did not deny it. I didn't blame it.

"Our Ghost King Sect was inherited from a branch of a medieval sect. In the Middle Ages, it was destroyed by the Ghost-eating Sect. Later, I heard that the Ghost-eating Sect was also destroyed by other sects. Now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

Li Mu explained.

"So that's it."

Fang Yun nodded and fell silent. At this time, the field has changed. There are approvals, naturally there are objections, and the voices of opposition are not small.

"What a magic alliance! It is simply a conspiracy to rely on the big to bully the small and annex other demon sects. Some time ago, Tianmozong pulled our 17 overseas thieves and our alliance, which was the same idea.

Forgive us, the 17th thieves, for not having that cheap bone, for others to be slaves and servants, goodbye.

In a chaotic magic in the south, a figure rose up and flew out. In this person, there is a fluctuation of power rules, which is obviously a strong man of Tianchong Yipin.

As soon as the thief of the Seventeenth Thieves left, the others also cursed angrily, left the table and flew away.

Fang Yun looked at it and couldn't help sighing in his heart. Those of them are now in the Ten Thousand Demon Hall. Before the master has said anything, he is in a hurry to leave. Qi is not looking for a dead end.

"I haven't said anything yet. Why are you in a hurry to leave?"

Sure enough, I only heard the cold scolding of the Tianchong seven-grade man in the center of the space, and a terrible spiritual force turned into sharpness and pierced out of the air. Immediately, I only heard a few bangs. Before the seventeen thieves rushed out, they screamed one by one and burst into blood foam in the air.

"The magic conference has many interests of the same way. These people don't know what's good or bad. They don't know justice. They dare to sing and rebound. They should be killed!"

Between the moving thoughts, he killed the 17 overseas thieves, and the seven-grade strongman said. There was silence. Although everyone was disheartened by the killing of the 17th thieves, most of them looked like this.

"These guys have been overseas for too long. Deal with overseas barbarians all day long. They have almost lost the customs of Middle-earth. The people of Tianmo Sect didn't kill them. It was their luck. They actually ran here to retreat. They really deserved to be killed!"

"What a fool! So many people here haven't said anything yet, but they are in a hurry to come out. If you don't kill you, who will you kill?

Everyone talked about it in private.

However, at this time, the change arises again.

"Magic Conference? Humph, our four-pole demon sect is not interested. If you want to play, just play. Don't drag us into the water. " goodbye!"

With this, a burly man got up, stood up, looked in the direction, and swept straight out of the space. This person is also the cultivation of the fourth and fifth grades of Tianchong. But no one dares to say anything. Even the strong man at the peak of Tianchong, who presided over the magic conference, lowered his eyebrows and looked away. Let this person leave. Around, there were some cunning people, and they immediately flew out. Everyone also turned a vision.