Chapter 194 The Ten Kendo

Three days passed in a flash, and Jinyang, who stayed on the Mount of Narcissus, did not dare to neglect it for a moment. The ten sects alliance was the first test for himself, the deputy suzerain of the Pluto. Whether he can rise or not, just watch it once!

"Montenegro, the Hongmeng parasitic formula you want at this time!"

Jin Yang, who closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes, and a blue light shot out. In the surprised and surprised eyes of the old Montenegrin demon, he entered his sea of knowledge.

"A small reincarnation decision, there are many Mingzong, and I am not a stingy person." Jin Yang smiled and played with the universe mirror in his hand. At a glance, he gradually calmed down.

"Montenegro will definitely do its best to work for adults!" The old demon of Montenegro owes his body, and finally has some heart for Jinyang.

"If you want to leave, it's impossible." Just as the old demon of Montenegro showed his heart, Jin Yang, who was slightly pondered, said.

The old demon of Montenegro suddenly changed his color, pressed his heart with the excitement of Hongmeng's parasitic decision, and said quietly: "Deputy patriarch, I do have the heart to worship the Pluto. Well, if the suzerain is worried about Montenegro's revenge, it's not necessary. The actions of the predecessors of the Pluto are not comparable to the inheritance of the Pluto! It's not as good as the long-cherished wish in my heart!"

Jin Yang, who heard the words, nodded slightly. The inheritance of Mingzong is indeed extensive and profound, far beyond the Demon King Mountain. In this way, the possibility of completing his long-cherished wish has also been greatly improved! If you have the ability in the future, there will definitely be a relationship between the two, regardless of life and death. Jin Yang's heart would not pay attention to what happened at that time.

"That's good."

After solving the problem of the old demon of Montenegro, Jinyang was about to look at the eleven immortals and sighed in his heart that these people were far from enough. The vitality they gathered together was consumed once in the Holy Light World!

"Work hard to practice! You can go in, too." Looking at the old demon of Montenegro, he looked calm and didn't mind.

With a wave of their hands, all thirteen people fell into the world of holy light. Such an action is considered by Jin Yang. The ten alliances may all be strong at the level of immortals. They can't support the scene, but they are as famous.

After Jinyang finalized these events, the owner of Wanshuixian Mountain, the people of Shenxiao Taoism, was already welcoming all sects. Of course, the ten sects of the League, not only the ten continents, but also all the local forces in Chu are present, but they have no right to speak. The alliance is powerful. At the same time, it is also a good time to attract people's hearts and recruit cannon fodder!

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The sky is slightly bright, and the fairy mountains hanging in the sky are scattered, revealing the landscape. There are hundreds of Taoist monks who spit out fairy spirit.

However, it is indeed the same today. The monks of Shenxiao Taoism are all spiritually excited. As one of the oldest sects and an important branch of Taoism, today they really want to make a Middle-earth world, ancient and modern things, make a covenant to pacify the land of Chu and become an orderly land in one fell swoop!

At least that's what they think.

At the top of the fairy mountain, Shenxiao Taoist sect, eight immortal disciples, stood upright, waiting for the arrival of the ten sects.

Eight disciples waited before Xianshan and stood in the wind. It was not until the sun in the sky hung high, silent noon, and a row of dark shadows appeared on the edge of the sky. Suddenly, the eight immortals shouted, "Please, the vast ten swords!"

The sound of the long roar spread all over the Narcissus Mountains.

"The vast ten Kendo deputy suzerain Jian hates Ping, worship, Shenxiao Taoism!"

At that moment, with a loud shout, opening his mouth was an invisible sword gas stirring in the air, fluctuating several miles away. The sacred Taoist immortal standing in the fairy mountain, the corners of his eyes shrank. The deputy suzerain, the invisible sword spirit in the ten swords, reached the peak, and the ripples knew that the space in the depths of the fairy mountain were resolved.

"Please!"

The highest-ranking disciples in the world were very respectful and flew forward to lead them into the mountain.

The vast ten kendo deputy suzerain, the sword hates flat, the black robe covers the body, within three meters of the body, bursts of sword spirit fluctuation, and the momentum is compelling. When the disciples saw this, he straightened up and did not fall into the prestige of the Taoist sect.

A group of fourteen people stepped into the fairy mountain in their eyes. Behind them were the outstanding disciples of the vast ten swordswords. They were entangled and entangled, as if the Shenxiao Taoist sect respected them.

"Hmm." The first and second fairy, with a dissatisfied face and a pair of angry eyes.

"Zhong Chengyu!" On the first day of standing in the wind, the fairy hummed, "Today is the ten alliances. Don't make extracurricular branches!"

Zhong Chengyu's face turned black and he was not talking. In his heart, he secretly said that upstarts such as the vast ten swordsmanship knew how to be fierce and arrogant. If it weren't for the ten alliances, it would have been a tough lesson!

Even if the vast ten swordsmanship is at the same level as the Shenxiao Taoist sect, it is also looked down upon. After all, the new sect is a big gap in the ancient sect.

Just as Zhong Chengyu was distracted, a figure appeared again in the distance.

"Please, Yuan Qizong!"

"Haha, vitality worships Taoism!"

Several flashed, a big man with a tiger's back and bear waist appeared in front of Zhong Chengyu and stared at him. Zhong Chengyu's back was cold and his eyes flashed.

"Cung Yu, or--haha!"

When the deputy suzerain of the Yuanqi Sect laughed, he followed his disciples closely and saluted the immortals one by one, modest and harmoniously.

"Deputy Patriarch Yatu, please!" Zhong Chengyu was a little embarrassed and reached out to ask the deputy suzerain who made fun of him to enter the mountain.

The remaining seven immortals are all without squinting and calm. Looking closely, they are a little nervous, even the first immortal is no exception.

"Haha, I won't make fun of you today. It's important to ally!" Yatu fell down and dodged into the top of Xianshan Mountain. The disciples behind him were relieved and then tightened. In the end, he was not afraid of himself?! Everyone didn't dare to think much and quickly followed.

In this way, in an hour, all the ten sects came. Under the gaze of the eight immortals, they stepped into Wanshuixian Mountain. Some people were arrogant, some were humble and warm, and some were respectful. With this, we know that there are ten sects in the world, with strengths and weaknesses, and different attitudes.

After these people entered, the local forces in Chu, who were famous and surnamed, were lucky to see Xianshan and were finally introduced to the hall.

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However, Jin Yang was notified to go to the main hall by the disciples sent by Zhong Shenxiu early.

Jin Yang's face remained unchanged and quietly looked at the powerful disciples watching in this huge palace. They were all very excited. The young disciples pointed to the country as if the world was under their control.

Standing in the distance and quietly listening to their discussions, Jin Yang smiled in his heart, ignored those people, and strode to the main hall.

Just as Jinyang was about to be close to the main hall, someone recognized him and exclaimed.

"Jin Yang?"

"Hmm?!"

For a moment of doubt, Jin Yang, who was about to step into the hall, did not turn his head, but settled down and he went in.

If Jin Yang turned around, she would know that it was Qin Ziyi, whom she had been thinking about. Unexpectedly, she couldn't help but be a little disappointed to see that Jin Yang did not turn back. At the same time, she was puzzled that he could enter the hall. However, neither of them noticed that as soon as she called Jinyang's name, someone's face changed greatly not far away, and a trace of gloom flashed.

Withto say this, the golden sun stepped into the hall, with a flower in front of his eyes, his body was like standing in the starry sky, full of stars and dazzling.

"Who is this person?"

Including anger, Jin Yang noticed that under the stars all over the sky, the deputy suzerains of each sect sat high in eleven seats! For his arrival, except for the person who made a sound, his face was black and extremely unhappy. Other people were as motionless as mountains, as if they hadn't seen it.

The people sitting high in Ginza saw that Jinyang was only unscrupulous, as if they had been greatly insulted. Suddenly, the sword roared all over his body, and the aftershocks pierced into the depths of the hall.

"Who are you?"

Jin Yang was so calm that he walked towards him step by step.

"I, the sword hates flat!" High, he frowned and his anger decreased, but it was more fierce. With the voice, there was an invisible sword spirit, silently stabbing Jinyang fiercely.

Jin Yang, with sharp eyes, felt the sharp sword spirit as soon as he opened his mouth, and did not dare to hold it big, let alone resist. The universe mirror suddenly lost in front of him, sonorous, and almost sparks splashed everywhere.

With a muffled hum, Jinyang, who was holding the universe mirror, his qi and blood surged and took a step back. The deputy patriarchs of the ten sects present were all the immortals of the three worlds. Even if it was a blow, he would make Jinyang feel good. With a full blow, he could kill him under the sneak attack!

"Hmm!"

I bit my teeth tightly and looked up at the deputy patriarchs, and a cold light flashed.

The atmosphere was a little stiff. Just as the sword hatred was in the face. When he hesitated for a moment, the founder of the Ten Sects, the deputy suzerain of the Shenxiao Daozong, opened his mouth.

"At this time, Albus, the deputy patriarch of the underworld."

After saying that, a Ginza rose again in the starry sky, standing opposite Dao Yizhuo, directly inserted in the first head of the opposite. The deputy suzerain sitting there changed his face and turned pale. The first four suzerains in the same row turned their eyes between Dao Yizhuo, Dishengtian and Jinyang.

Jinyang's face, who was fixed there, changed slightly. Looking at Dao Yizhuo, he didn't see anything to say. This Ginza is his support for him, that is, his attitude. Whether he can sit on it today or not, Mingzong can only rely on himself to make a comeback!

As soon as his mind turned around, Jin Yang slowly pulled out the moment of the underworld, held a sword in both hands, looked at the deputy suzerain on both sides, nodded slightly, and said, "The deputy suzerain of the underworld, Albus, you think you can stop it, just take action!"

At the moment when Jinyang made a sound and raised the god, under the starry sky, the vice suzerains of the sects with little change on their faces were actually constantly asking what the Mingzong came from, and even the ancient Shenxiao Taoist sect and Taoist branches had to tilt slightly.