Chapter 318 The Gathering of the Strong

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When Xiao Heng heard the words, his eyes flashed, and his figure gradually faded. After a while, he disappeared here silently like this.

Seeing this situation, the withered butterfly also gathered all over the body, and its body disappeared in an instant.

"You, go over there and look for it, Yuanfeng, you take someone over here, Xue Jiao, you go in with me." A middle-aged man in a golden robe, who looked extremely serious, was standing outside the mysterious golden hall, directing a large group of monks behind him.

This person's name is Juxu, a high-ranking Yangjing monk among the heavenly elders of Tianlong Sect. The cultivation at the peak of the Yangjing is almost invincible in the demon world. Of course, except for those special people.

This time, a total of four Yangjing strong men were brought. These four people are all under his good hands when he was in the ancient wilderness dragon world.

The cold and gorgeous woman in a red shirt and plain skirt is called Xue Jiao. She has a mid-yang cultivation. The yellow real dragon spirit on her body is condensed, and you can faintly see that the yellow real dragon spirit has a trace of pure white and flawless air shuttle through it.

And a black-robed monk in the early stage of Yangjing with his hands around his chest next to Xue Jiao is also the Tianjie elder of Tianlong Sect, named Mu Han. This person is the best at all kinds of secret arts and strange skills that collect all kinds of secrets and strange skills in the ancient dragon world.

On the other side of Xue Jiao, there was a handsome young monk in white and holding a jade fracture fan. The young monk looked natural and did not worry at all because the goal was missing this time. Instead, he held a jade folding fan and fanned the wind leisurely.

Ling Ying, a playboy in Tianlong Sect. This person has average magical power, but the bunch of Taoist couples he receives are all fierce masters. The dragon nun who came to the demon world in the ancient wilderness dragon world has some emotional entanglement with this person for nearly three times.

Next to Ling Ying was an old man in a gray shirt. The old man was slightly fat. At this time, he was flying towards the mountains behind the canyon with a team of strong men with a hundred people. The strong airflow that stirred all over the body squeezed the group of heavenly mirror monks behind them for a while. This person is also a strong man in the early days of Yangjing.

And Xue Jiao is the one who practices the hardest among the four. At the beginning, when Xue Jiao was just a dragon in the ancient wild dragon world, he was appreciated by the giant slaughter by hard practice. Finally, the giant slaughter personally took action and personally helped her through the dragon disaster, which became a member of the dragon clan.

Because of this, Xue Jiao is the only one who obeys the fate of the dragon clan. And the giant killing is also quite optimistic about the snow dragonfly.

As for Mu Han, Ling Ying and Yuan Feng, they were originally brought up by the giants. Later, because the three people's cultivation speed was good, they got their current status.

In addition to their five strong men in Yangjing, they also successfully brought in nearly 400 heavenly mirror strong men at this time. As for those strong men who have not successfully entered here, it is estimated that most of them are still in the secret land of the empty island.

And just as the giant was about to take the snow dragon into the Golden Hall, a space fluctuation suddenly spread to the top of the canyon.

The giant and the snow dragon changed their faces at the same time, and they looked up at the top of the canyon.

At this time, nearly a hundred strong men with different clothes and different colors suddenly flashed up from above.

However, when these people saw the large Tianlong Sect monks below, their faces suddenly turned white.

Obviously, Tianlongzong transferred all the manpower this time, and no one was arranged to stay outside at all. This has led to the situation of other sects coming in to grab food.

"Huh? Demon Valley?" The giant slaughter looked blankly at the hundred-person team floating in the air above and did not dare to move, and hummed coldly.

But as soon as his voice fell, there was a violent spatial fluctuation from above. With the continuous flash of dense white light, nearly a hundred heavenly mirror monks rushed in with different colors of escape light.

"Xiao Tianfu? How can you come too?" When Juzhan saw the group of people who broke in again, he was slightly stunned.

Xiaotianfu, inherited from the ancient Jiuli wolf clan, not only has a long life, but also the cultivation speed will be much faster than ordinary demon cultivation. Therefore, this is also a relatively strong sect in the northern region.

The patriarch Jingxiao is a strong man in the middle of Yangjing. What surprised the huge killing was that after a group of strong men from Xiaotianfu came in, they actually stood together with the monks of the Demon Valley.

"Suspense, this time's baby, I want 40% of Xiaotian Mansion, and the remaining 60%, you demon valley and the Nine Snake Gate will divide by yourself." On the side of Xiaotian Mansion, an extremely rough and strong man laughed and said directly to the old man who was the leader in the Demon Valley.

This strong man is the suzerain of Xiaotian Mansion.

Without waiting for the reply of the old man named Suspense, there was a violent space fluctuation behind him.

When the white light burst, a team of more than 80 people suddenly appeared on the transmission array. The breath of each of these 80 people is extremely cold. If the monks with lower cultivation feel the light on their bodies, it is estimated that they will immediately feel cold like falling into an ice cellar.

"Oh, why are there only eighty-three people in your Nine Snake Gate?" As soon as Jing Xiao saw the group of monks with more than 80 people, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

In addition to being the strong man of the Nine Snakes Gate, which monk of this team may be the monk of which sect?

At this time, as soon as Jingxiao's voice fell, the giant slaughter below sneered: "You are self-intoxicated by talking to yourself here. Aren't you afraid that my Tianlong Sect will destroy you?" The natural self-confidence is very high. At this time, the monk team on his side is several times stronger than the other party's team. It is not difficult to completely kill them.

It's just that it's a little unclear why the leaders of these three sects look so confident, as if they can completely eat themselves this time.

Jing Xiao turned his head when he heard the words. After smiling, he arched his hand and pretended to be polite and said, "I've heard that the magic power of Taoist friends is extraordinary for a long time. Now at first sight, it really lives up to its reputation. It seems that no one can beat the highest cultivation at the peak of the Yangjing." As soon as Jing Xiao's words came out, even the snow dragons around the giants felt that the situation was a little strange.

"There's something wrong." After a silent exploration of the giant gods, he said to himself in surprise.

When Xue Jiao heard the words, he immediately looked at the giant killing, and only heard the giant killing continue to say, "In the monks of the Nine Snake Gate, there seems to be a dangerous breath hidden. Be careful, these people are prepared."

Xue Jiao's face changed, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

During the confrontation between this group of people, Xiao Heng, who was completely hidden in the mountains hundreds of miles away, was frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

Ling Kudie saw this, but it seemed to understand what Xiao Heng was thinking. He smiled and whispered, "I didn't expect that the suspense would come here."

After Xiao Heng nodded silently, he replied in the same whisper, "Well, I really didn't expect to meet this elder of the Demon Valley at this time."

Hearing this, Ling Kudie giggled and said again, "They will definitely have a big war later. Will you and I go out first?" Or should we kill the suspense first and get the Water Emperor's sword before going out?

After Xiao Heng pondered for a long time, he exhaled heavily and said, "I guess he will also come later. Let's see what's going on. You and I will work together to control him first, and then grab the Water Emperor's Sword."

After listening to Xiao Heng's words, Ling Kudie's eyes flashed with anxiety in an instant. For Jin Gu, she couldn't bear to watch him fight with so many strong people alone.

"Shh, they are fighting." In the silence of the withered butterfly, Xiao Heng suddenly made a silent gesture to the withered butterfly.

When the dead butterfly heard the words, it quickly quietly shrouded the divine mind again.

"Huh? A team of monks came this way. As soon as the spirit withered butterfly thought was released, it immediately felt the breath of a team of monks.

Xiao Heng nodded when he heard the words and explained, "It was the only Yangjing peak monk sent to us by the Tianlong Sect just now. Except for the leader who was in the early stage of Yangjing, the rest are all heavenly mirror cultivation. Be careful, they should not find us..."

However, Xiao Heng's voice had not yet fallen, and a transparent spear purely condensed by strength immediately appeared twenty feet away from his side.

The whole body of the spear is transparent, but you can see the crazy flow of abnormally condensed rage. With the power of rapid rotation, Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie found this thing almost instantly.

When the face changed, Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie also showed their horrible body techniques at the same time. With a thunderstorm and a flash of yin qi, the place where Xiao Heng and the withered butterfly hid burst out two figures in an instant.

Almost the next moment when Xiao Heng and the withered butterfly ran away, the powerful spear immediately hit the big stone. Suddenly, the vigor was vertical and horizontal, and the gravel was shot.

"Well, it turns out that there are really two mice."

Xiao Heng and Ling Ku Die almost appeared in mid-air not far away, and immediately heard such a sentence.

Xiao Heng's eyes suddenly became cold when he heard the words. Although he said this with his own family, it still made Xiao Heng feel unhappy.

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