Chapter 2842: 2842
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On the spot, all the witches offered sacrifices, headed by Zu Wenheng.
He is the sacrifice of the War Department of the witchcraft sect. He transcends the realm and is a member of the ancestral clan, one of the top ten immortal giants in the eighth heaven.
Seeing that all the people on the scene showed their intention to kill Lintian, Zuwen gave a dry cough and said in a deep voice, "don't worry. When the immortal Taoist war begins, Lintian will die."
"What if he left ten magic realms alive?"
Someone asked.
"In such a situation, if this son can return alive, it can only prove that our clan is too incompetent!"
Zuwen said coldly.
In a word, let the audience look slightly changed.
"Of course, it's impossible. In today's situation, any Nirvana who is full and strong in the world will surely die, not to mention a small thing in the early days of nirvana."
Some people sneer.
"That's right. What's more, it's not just our Witch sect that wants to eradicate him this time."
Some look indifferent.
"Newspaper --"! The strong men of yuanjiao have arrived
There was a thunderous sound in the distance.
All of a sudden, everyone stopped talking and looked in the past.
Fang Daoping and Yuan Xiliu were in the front, and Lintian and other five fighters were in the back. They came here together.
"I've met my friends of yuanjiao, Zu Wenheng!"
In front of the Great Hall of shenxun, Zuwen stepped forward and welcomed him with a smile.
After one-to-one greetings, Lintian and his party were arranged on the seats on one side of the hall.
After Lintian and yuanchangtian were seated, they also became the focus of attention.
When they looked at Yuan Changtian, they were all restrained and did not dare to be so presumptuous. Obviously, they knew that he was from the Ninth Heaven and had a special identity.
But when they looked at Lintian, Li Zhen, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming, they didn't have that kind of convergence. They became unscrupulous and had the taste of examination.
In particular, looking at Lintian's eyes, many of them were mixed with cold murders. They didn't cover up at all.
This is the way of the powerful people in the witchcraft cult. They are not respectful to heaven and earth, not afraid of ghosts and gods, and not sticking to the etiquette. Therefore, they do not hide their views on the enemy.
Lintian didn't care about it.
Although this is the territory of the ancestral court of the witchcraft sect, they are here to represent the yuan sect. No matter how presumptuous these powerful witchcraft sects are, they dare not do too much.
"Brother Lin, you see, that's Cang Fufeng."
Suddenly, Lintian's ear rang with the sound of a long sky. When he followed his eyes, he saw that there were five strong witches sitting on the seat next to the main hall of shenxun.
These five people are the powerful witchcraft who will take part in the immortal Taoist war. They are four men and one woman, and each of them has a strong and terrible breath.
Cang Fufeng, in the mouth of yuanchangtian, sits in the first position on the left. He is dressed in a black robe, with white complexion, long gray hair falling down on his waist, and his handsome features are full of cold and fierce color.
When he noticed Lintian's eyes, Cang Fufeng looked up slightly, and saw that his eyes were like bright flame gems, surging with terrible flames, as if they could burn the sky!
For ordinary people, I'm afraid they will be shocked and frightened by him.
But Lintian was as calm as ever.
Cang Fufeng took back his eyes with an inexplicable radian on his lips.
Yuan Changtian, who looked at all this, asked: "how are you, elder brother Lin, sure to deal with the son of Cang, the protoss?"
Lintian said quietly, "only brother yuan can suppress such a powerful character."
Yuan Changtian was stunned. He laughed and said nothing more.
Suddenly, a man sitting next to Cang Fufeng got up and went straight to Lintian.
His skin was dark and his skeleton was thick. When he walked, he moved like a mountain, with an extremely fierce breath.
Huoxiao!
This time, one of the five strong men who participated in the immortal Taoist war on behalf of the witchcraft sect, Nirvana is a great circle of Taoism, and he is an elder of the war department.
When he came to Lintian, many eyes could not help but be attracted.
"You beat Xing Jun?"
Huoxiao stood in front of Lintian and looked down to open his mouth.
"Not bad."
Lintian took the wine gourd to drink.
Huoxiao grinned, showed his white teeth, and said: "now the immortal Dao battle has not started, how about you and me fight? I promise I won't kill you. "
There was agitation in the field.
Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming look at each other, and they are all schadenfreuded.
Before the immortal road battle started, someone came to him fiercely. It can be seen that Lintian was hated.
In the distance, all the great figures of the sorcery cult were looking at the scene with a smile. They looked amused and didn't stop it.
Source long day, eyes flashing, ponder not language.
The source West flows the eye view nose nose view heart, does not pay attention to the meaning.Fang Daoping frowned.
Then Lintian put away the wine gourd, grew up, looked around, and finally looked at the Huoxiao in front of him with a smile and said, "OK, you choose a place. I promise you won't lose too much. After all, this is the territory of your witch sect."
There was an uproar.
No one thought that Lintian agreed directly!
Even yuan Changtian, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming were stunned for a moment. He could not imagine how Lintian could not stand the provocation and agreed directly.
Fang Daoping originally wanted to say something else, so he could only smile bitterly.
They have already agreed to do so. If they try to dissuade them again, they will feel guilty.
Even Huoxiao himself was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a grim smile: "since we are fighting, we can be near the hall of shenxun."
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Zuwen in the distance said coldly, "Huoxiao, even if you are in a hurry to fight, you can't help but save some face for yuan Jiao's friends. The immortal road battle is about to start. If you really have the ability, you should learn the ability of your opponent in the ten magic realms."
Huoxiao was obviously not willing: "my Lord, it doesn't take much time to deal with this person..."
Zuwen broke off and said, "I want you to step down!"
Huoxiao had no choice but to turn his mouth. Then he pointed to Lintian and said, "wait for me!"
Then he turned and left.
"I promised to fight, but you counseled me and made me wait..."
Lintian laughed, shook his head and sat down again.
But the irony of his manner and words made his face gloomy and his eyes full of murders.
Other powerful people of the witchcraft sect also frowned. They didn't understand why Zu Wenheng didn't let Huoxiao teach Lintian a lesson at this time.
Seeing this scene, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming could not help but be disappointed. The witch sect was always strong and unbridled. How could they give in?
"Newspaper --"! A group of strong people of Zen come here
A thundering voice resounded through the world.
"Come on, please."
Zuwen Hengdao.
Soon, far away under the sky, a piece of auspicious clouds emerged, the light of Buddha filled, the sound of Sanskrit curled, and the shadows stood on it, holy and solemn.
The strong one of Zen ancestral court!
The first one is Buddha zungya.
At the beginning, JIAYE appeared on the nine peaks of yuanjiao, and Lintian was very familiar with it.
Behind him stood five figures.
Four monks and a man in blue.
The four monks are kuxuan Buddha, Kuji Buddha, Juewen Buddha and juezhen Buddha.
The position of "Buddha leader" in the ancestral court of Chan sect is equivalent to the elder in the three branches of Yuan sect and the elder in the three branches of Wu sect.
Another man in blue is as thin as a pine, with long black hair in a bun. He is clean and fresh, and looks as handsome as jade.
When I saw his figure, there was a commotion in the field.
Smell the bridge water!
The Shenzi of Wen clan is as strong as a mountain and tough as a rock.
Yuan Changtian and Cang Fufeng both noticed that when they heard the bridge water, they looked calm and didn't have much fluctuation. They just didn't know what they thought.
When they arrived at the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, they did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional.
"Fang Daoyou, meet again."
Buddha Zun Gaye opened his mouth with a smile.
Fang Daoping nodded and said nothing more.
"Lintian, I'll see you again today. You look better than ever."
Kaya looked at Lintian.
"I'm flattered."
Lintian gave up his hand.
JIAYE laughed and said to the people around them, "everyone, this is Lin Xun, the descendant of the yuan religion. At that time, when he was on Jiufeng Road, he was defeated by Lin Xun."
He spoke casually and couldn't hear any emotion.
"I've met Daoyou."
Kuxuan and others saluted one by one.
If he didn't smile, Lintian would return the gift one by one.
Only smell bridge water only nodded.
It's a delicate atmosphere.
Everyone could see that the strong men of Zen Buddhism were obviously aimed at Lintian, but they were calm and quiet when they met each other.
Of course, no one will expose them.
Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming, who have been watching coldly all the time, are sure that if they meet Lintian, they will turn into angry Bodhisattvas for the first time and use thunderbolt.
The reason is very simple. The Buddha was once killed by Lintian!
It's a deadly feud that can't be resolved!
Before long, there was another voice of communication between heaven and earth:
"newspaper -! The strong of the spirit religion has come
All of a sudden, the strong men of the three great ancestral halls of witchcraft, Zen and Yuan stopped talking and looked into the distance.It's not because there's something special about the ancestral court of Lingjiao.
It's because, among the five fighters sent by the ancestral court of Lingjiao, there is a goddess from the Ninth Heaven!
Lintian was acutely aware that yuanchangtian, who had always been very deep in the city, seemed to be slightly excited at the moment. There was expectation and fear in his eyes.
Soon, a bright rainbow appeared in the far sky.
It was also a familiar face for Lintian.
Lingzun Qingyun!
The position of "yuanzun" in Lingjiao is comparable to that of the Deputy cabinet leader of yuanjiao, the Buddha Zun of Zen and the land sacrifice of Wujiao.
Behind lingzun Qingyun, there are five fighters.
Four men and one woman.
But when they arrived, only the woman became the focus of attention.
Her figure is extremely tall, slender and straight. She is dressed in loose and simple black clothes. Her long black hair is slanted up by a turquoise hairpin, revealing a pure white face.
Her beauty is like a secluded orchid in an empty valley.
Ji Shanhai!
She has a good reputation of "crown Jue Qunfang, only Qing I", and is regarded as the apple of the eye of Ji's Protoss.
In the Ninth Heaven domain, many eternal realm masters have heard of its name!
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On the spot, all the witches offered sacrifices, headed by Zu Wenheng.
He is the sacrifice of the War Department of the witchcraft sect. He transcends the realm and is a member of the ancestral clan, one of the top ten immortal giants in the eighth heaven.
Seeing that all the people on the scene showed their intention to kill Lintian, Zuwen gave a dry cough and said in a deep voice, "don't worry. When the immortal Taoist war begins, Lintian will die."
"What if he left ten magic realms alive?"
Someone asked.
"In such a situation, if this son can return alive, it can only prove that our clan is too incompetent!"
Zuwen said coldly.
In a word, let the audience look slightly changed.
"Of course, it's impossible. In today's situation, any Nirvana who is full and strong in the world will surely die, not to mention a small thing in the early days of nirvana."
Some people sneer.
"That's right. What's more, it's not just our Witch sect that wants to eradicate him this time."
Some look indifferent.
"Newspaper --"! The strong men of yuanjiao have arrived
There was a thunderous sound in the distance.
All of a sudden, everyone stopped talking and looked in the past.
Fang Daoping and Yuan Xiliu were in the front, and Lintian and other five fighters were in the back. They came here together.
"I've met my friends of yuanjiao, Zu Wenheng!"
In front of the Great Hall of shenxun, Zuwen stepped forward and welcomed him with a smile.
After one-to-one greetings, Lintian and his party were arranged on the seats on one side of the hall.
After Lintian and yuanchangtian were seated, they also became the focus of attention.
When they looked at Yuan Changtian, they were all restrained and did not dare to be so presumptuous. Obviously, they knew that he was from the Ninth Heaven and had a special identity.
But when they looked at Lintian, Li Zhen, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming, they didn't have that kind of convergence. They became unscrupulous and had the taste of examination.
In particular, looking at Lintian's eyes, many of them were mixed with cold murders. They didn't cover up at all.
This is the way of the powerful people in the witchcraft cult. They are not respectful to heaven and earth, not afraid of ghosts and gods, and not sticking to the etiquette. Therefore, they do not hide their views on the enemy.
Lintian didn't care about it.
Although this is the territory of the ancestral court of the witchcraft sect, they are here to represent the yuan sect. No matter how presumptuous these powerful witchcraft sects are, they dare not do too much.
"Brother Lin, you see, that's Cang Fufeng."
Suddenly, Lintian's ear rang with the sound of a long sky. When he followed his eyes, he saw that there were five strong witches sitting on the seat next to the main hall of shenxun.
These five people are the powerful witchcraft who will take part in the immortal Taoist war. They are four men and one woman, and each of them has a strong and terrible breath.
Cang Fufeng, in the mouth of yuanchangtian, sits in the first position on the left. He is dressed in a black robe, with white complexion, long gray hair falling down on his waist, and his handsome features are full of cold and fierce color.
When he noticed Lintian's eyes, Cang Fufeng looked up slightly, and saw that his eyes were like bright flame gems, surging with terrible flames, as if they could burn the sky!
For ordinary people, I'm afraid they will be shocked and frightened by him.
But Lintian was as calm as ever.
Cang Fufeng took back his eyes with an inexplicable radian on his lips.
Yuan Changtian, who looked at all this, asked: "how are you, elder brother Lin, sure to deal with the son of Cang, the protoss?"
Lintian said quietly, "only brother yuan can suppress such a powerful character."
Yuan Changtian was stunned. He laughed and said nothing more.
Suddenly, a man sitting next to Cang Fufeng got up and went straight to Lintian.
His skin was dark and his skeleton was thick. When he walked, he moved like a mountain, with an extremely fierce breath.
Huoxiao!
This time, one of the five strong men who participated in the immortal Taoist war on behalf of the witchcraft sect, Nirvana is a great circle of Taoism, and he is an elder of the war department.
When he came to Lintian, many eyes could not help but be attracted.
"You beat Xing Jun?"
Huoxiao stood in front of Lintian and looked down to open his mouth.
"Not bad."
Lintian took the wine gourd to drink.
Huoxiao grinned, showed his white teeth, and said: "now the immortal Dao battle has not started, how about you and me fight? I promise I won't kill you. "
There was agitation in the field.
Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming look at each other, and they are all schadenfreuded.
Before the immortal road battle started, someone came to him fiercely. It can be seen that Lintian was hated.
In the distance, all the great figures of the sorcery cult were looking at the scene with a smile. They looked amused and didn't stop it.
Source long day, eyes flashing, ponder not language.
The source West flows the eye view nose nose view heart, does not pay attention to the meaning.Fang Daoping frowned.
Then Lintian put away the wine gourd, grew up, looked around, and finally looked at the Huoxiao in front of him with a smile and said, "OK, you choose a place. I promise you won't lose too much. After all, this is the territory of your witch sect."
There was an uproar.
No one thought that Lintian agreed directly!
Even yuan Changtian, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming were stunned for a moment. He could not imagine how Lintian could not stand the provocation and agreed directly.
Fang Daoping originally wanted to say something else, so he could only smile bitterly.
They have already agreed to do so. If they try to dissuade them again, they will feel guilty.
Even Huoxiao himself was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a grim smile: "since we are fighting, we can be near the hall of shenxun."
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Zuwen in the distance said coldly, "Huoxiao, even if you are in a hurry to fight, you can't help but save some face for yuan Jiao's friends. The immortal road battle is about to start. If you really have the ability, you should learn the ability of your opponent in the ten magic realms."
Huoxiao was obviously not willing: "my Lord, it doesn't take much time to deal with this person..."
Zuwen broke off and said, "I want you to step down!"
Huoxiao had no choice but to turn his mouth. Then he pointed to Lintian and said, "wait for me!"
Then he turned and left.
"I promised to fight, but you counseled me and made me wait..."
Lintian laughed, shook his head and sat down again.
But the irony of his manner and words made his face gloomy and his eyes full of murders.
Other powerful people of the witchcraft sect also frowned. They didn't understand why Zu Wenheng didn't let Huoxiao teach Lintian a lesson at this time.
Seeing this scene, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming could not help but be disappointed. The witch sect was always strong and unbridled. How could they give in?
"Newspaper --"! A group of strong people of Zen come here
A thundering voice resounded through the world.
"Come on, please."
Zuwen Hengdao.
Soon, far away under the sky, a piece of auspicious clouds emerged, the light of Buddha filled, the sound of Sanskrit curled, and the shadows stood on it, holy and solemn.
The strong one of Zen ancestral court!
The first one is Buddha zungya.
At the beginning, JIAYE appeared on the nine peaks of yuanjiao, and Lintian was very familiar with it.
Behind him stood five figures.
Four monks and a man in blue.
The four monks are kuxuan Buddha, Kuji Buddha, Juewen Buddha and juezhen Buddha.
The position of "Buddha leader" in the ancestral court of Chan sect is equivalent to the elder in the three branches of Yuan sect and the elder in the three branches of Wu sect.
Another man in blue is as thin as a pine, with long black hair in a bun. He is clean and fresh, and looks as handsome as jade.
When I saw his figure, there was a commotion in the field.
Smell the bridge water!
The Shenzi of Wen clan is as strong as a mountain and tough as a rock.
Yuan Changtian and Cang Fufeng both noticed that when they heard the bridge water, they looked calm and didn't have much fluctuation. They just didn't know what they thought.
When they arrived at the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, they did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional.
"Fang Daoyou, meet again."
Buddha Zun Gaye opened his mouth with a smile.
Fang Daoping nodded and said nothing more.
"Lintian, I'll see you again today. You look better than ever."
Kaya looked at Lintian.
"I'm flattered."
Lintian gave up his hand.
JIAYE laughed and said to the people around them, "everyone, this is Lin Xun, the descendant of the yuan religion. At that time, when he was on Jiufeng Road, he was defeated by Lin Xun."
He spoke casually and couldn't hear any emotion.
"I've met Daoyou."
Kuxuan and others saluted one by one.
If he didn't smile, Lintian would return the gift one by one.
Only smell bridge water only nodded.
It's a delicate atmosphere.
Everyone could see that the strong men of Zen Buddhism were obviously aimed at Lintian, but they were calm and quiet when they met each other.
Of course, no one will expose them.
Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming, who have been watching coldly all the time, are sure that if they meet Lintian, they will turn into angry Bodhisattvas for the first time and use thunderbolt.
The reason is very simple. The Buddha was once killed by Lintian!
It's a deadly feud that can't be resolved!
Before long, there was another voice of communication between heaven and earth:
"newspaper -! The strong of the spirit religion has come
All of a sudden, the strong men of the three great ancestral halls of witchcraft, Zen and Yuan stopped talking and looked into the distance.It's not because there's something special about the ancestral court of Lingjiao.
It's because, among the five fighters sent by the ancestral court of Lingjiao, there is a goddess from the Ninth Heaven!
Lintian was acutely aware that yuanchangtian, who had always been very deep in the city, seemed to be slightly excited at the moment. There was expectation and fear in his eyes.
Soon, a bright rainbow appeared in the far sky.
It was also a familiar face for Lintian.
Lingzun Qingyun!
The position of "yuanzun" in Lingjiao is comparable to that of the Deputy cabinet leader of yuanjiao, the Buddha Zun of Zen and the land sacrifice of Wujiao.
Behind lingzun Qingyun, there are five fighters.
Four men and one woman.
But when they arrived, only the woman became the focus of attention.
Her figure is extremely tall, slender and straight. She is dressed in loose and simple black clothes. Her long black hair is slanted up by a turquoise hairpin, revealing a pure white face.
Her beauty is like a secluded orchid in an empty valley.
Ji Shanhai!
She has a good reputation of "crown Jue Qunfang, only Qing I", and is regarded as the apple of the eye of Ji's Protoss.
In the Ninth Heaven domain, many eternal realm masters have heard of its name!
-
PS: the second watch is around 7:30 p.m.
In addition, there are more tonight!
On the spot, all the witches offered sacrifices, headed by Zu Wenheng. He is the sacrifice of the War Department of the witchcraft sect. He transcends the realm and is a member of the ancestral clan, one of the top ten immortal giants in the eighth heaven. Seeing that all the people on the scene showed their intention to kill Lintian, Zuwen gave a dry cough and said in a deep voice, "don't worry. When the immortal Taoist war begins, Lintian will die." "What if he left ten magic realms alive?" Someone asked. "In such a situation, if this son can return alive, it can only prove that our clan is too incompetent!" Zuwen said coldly. In a word, let the audience look slightly changed. "Of course, it's impossible. In today's situation, any Nirvana who is full and strong in the world will surely die, not to mention a small thing in the early days of nirvana." Some people sneer. "That's right. What's more, it's not just our Witch sect that wants to eradicate him this time." Some look indifferent. "Newspaper --"! The strong men of yuanjiao have arrived There was a thunderous sound in the distance. All of a sudden, everyone stopped talking and looked in the past. Fang Daoping and Yuan Xiliu were in the front, and Lintian and other five fighters were in the back. They came here together. "I've met my friends of yuanjiao, Zu Wenheng!" In front of the Great Hall of shenxun, Zuwen stepped forward and welcomed him with a smile. After one-to-one greetings, Lintian and his party were arranged on the seats on one side of the hall. After Lintian and yuanchangtian were seated, they also became the focus of attention. When they looked at Yuan Changtian, they were all restrained and did not dare to be so presumptuous. Obviously, they knew that he was from the Ninth Heaven and had a special identity. But when they looked at Lintian, Li Zhen, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming, they didn't have that kind of convergence. They became unscrupulous and had the taste of examination. In particular, looking at Lintian's eyes, many of them were mixed with cold murders. They didn't cover up at all. This is the way of the powerful people in the witchcraft cult. They are not respectful to heaven and earth, not afraid of ghosts and gods, and not sticking to the etiquette. Therefore, they do not hide their views on the enemy. Lintian didn't care about it. Although this is the territory of the ancestral court of the witchcraft sect, they are here to represent the yuan sect. No matter how presumptuous these powerful witchcraft sects are, they dare not do too much. "Brother Lin, you see, that's Cang Fufeng." Suddenly, Lintian's ear rang with the sound of a long sky. When he followed his eyes, he saw that there were five strong witches sitting on the seat next to the main hall of shenxun. These five people are the powerful witchcraft who will take part in the immortal Taoist war. They are four men and one woman, and each of them has a strong and terrible breath. Cang Fufeng, in the mouth of yuanchangtian, sits in the first position on the left. He is dressed in a black robe, with white complexion, long gray hair falling down on his waist, and his handsome features are full of cold and fierce color. When he noticed Lintian's eyes, Cang Fufeng looked up slightly, and saw that his eyes were like bright flame gems, surging with terrible flames, as if they could burn the sky! For ordinary people, I'm afraid they will be shocked and frightened by him. But Lintian was as calm as ever. Cang Fufeng took back his eyes with an inexplicable radian on his lips. Yuan Changtian, who looked at all this, asked: "how are you, elder brother Lin, sure to deal with the son of Cang, the protoss?" Lintian said quietly, "only brother yuan can suppress such a powerful character." Yuan Changtian was stunned. He laughed and said nothing more. Suddenly, a man sitting next to Cang Fufeng got up and went straight to Lintian. His skin was dark and his skeleton was thick. When he walked, he moved like a mountain, with an extremely fierce breath. Huoxiao! This time, one of the five strong men who participated in the immortal Taoist war on behalf of the witchcraft sect, Nirvana is a great circle of Taoism, and he is an elder of the war department. When he came to Lintian, many eyes could not help but be attracted. "You beat Xing Jun?" Huoxiao stood in front of Lintian and looked down to open his mouth. "Not bad." Lintian took the wine gourd to drink. Huoxiao grinned, showed his white teeth, and said: "now the immortal Dao battle has not started, how about you and me fight? I promise I won't kill you. " There was agitation in the field. Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming look at each other, and they are all schadenfreuded. Before the immortal road battle started, someone came to him fiercely. It can be seen that Lintian was hated. In the distance, all the great figures of the sorcery cult were looking at the scene with a smile. They looked amused and didn't stop it. Source long day, eyes flashing, ponder not language. The source West flows the eye view nose nose view heart, does not pay attention to the meaning.Fang Daoping frowned. Then Lintian put away the wine gourd, grew up, looked around, and finally looked at the Huoxiao in front of him with a smile and said, "OK, you choose a place. I promise you won't lose too much. After all, this is the territory of your witch sect." There was an uproar. No one thought that Lintian agreed directly! Even yuan Changtian, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming were stunned for a moment. He could not imagine how Lintian could not stand the provocation and agreed directly. Fang Daoping originally wanted to say something else, so he could only smile bitterly. They have already agreed to do so. If they try to dissuade them again, they will feel guilty. Even Huoxiao himself was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a grim smile: "since we are fighting, we can be near the hall of shenxun." "Wait!" Suddenly, Zuwen in the distance said coldly, "Huoxiao, even if you are in a hurry to fight, you can't help but save some face for yuan Jiao's friends. The immortal road battle is about to start. If you really have the ability, you should learn the ability of your opponent in the ten magic realms." Huoxiao was obviously not willing: "my Lord, it doesn't take much time to deal with this person..." Zuwen broke off and said, "I want you to step down!" Huoxiao had no choice but to turn his mouth. Then he pointed to Lintian and said, "wait for me!" Then he turned and left. "I promised to fight, but you counseled me and made me wait..." Lintian laughed, shook his head and sat down again. But the irony of his manner and words made his face gloomy and his eyes full of murders. Other powerful people of the witchcraft sect also frowned. They didn't understand why Zu Wenheng didn't let Huoxiao teach Lintian a lesson at this time. Seeing this scene, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming could not help but be disappointed. The witch sect was always strong and unbridled. How could they give in? "Newspaper --"! A group of strong people of Zen come here A thundering voice resounded through the world. "Come on, please." Zuwen Hengdao. Soon, far away under the sky, a piece of auspicious clouds emerged, the light of Buddha filled, the sound of Sanskrit curled, and the shadows stood on it, holy and solemn. The strong one of Zen ancestral court! The first one is Buddha zungya. At the beginning, JIAYE appeared on the nine peaks of yuanjiao, and Lintian was very familiar with it. Behind him stood five figures. Four monks and a man in blue. The four monks are kuxuan Buddha, Kuji Buddha, Juewen Buddha and juezhen Buddha. The position of "Buddha leader" in the ancestral court of Chan sect is equivalent to the elder in the three branches of Yuan sect and the elder in the three branches of Wu sect. Another man in blue is as thin as a pine, with long black hair in a bun. He is clean and fresh, and looks as handsome as jade. When I saw his figure, there was a commotion in the field. Smell the bridge water! The Shenzi of Wen clan is as strong as a mountain and tough as a rock. Yuan Changtian and Cang Fufeng both noticed that when they heard the bridge water, they looked calm and didn't have much fluctuation. They just didn't know what they thought. When they arrived at the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, they did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. "Fang Daoyou, meet again." Buddha Zun Gaye opened his mouth with a smile. Fang Daoping nodded and said nothing more. "Lintian, I'll see you again today. You look better than ever." Kaya looked at Lintian. "I'm flattered." Lintian gave up his hand. JIAYE laughed and said to the people around them, "everyone, this is Lin Xun, the descendant of the yuan religion. At that time, when he was on Jiufeng Road, he was defeated by Lin Xun." He spoke casually and couldn't hear any emotion. "I've met Daoyou." Kuxuan and others saluted one by one. If he didn't smile, Lintian would return the gift one by one. Only smell bridge water only nodded. It's a delicate atmosphere. Everyone could see that the strong men of Zen Buddhism were obviously aimed at Lintian, but they were calm and quiet when they met each other. Of course, no one will expose them. Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming, who have been watching coldly all the time, are sure that if they meet Lintian, they will turn into angry Bodhisattvas for the first time and use thunderbolt. The reason is very simple. The Buddha was once killed by Lintian! It's a deadly feud that can't be resolved! Before long, there was another voice of communication between heaven and earth: "newspaper -! The strong of the spirit religion has come All of a sudden, the strong men of the three great ancestral halls of witchcraft, Zen and Yuan stopped talking and looked into the distance.It's not because there's something special about the ancestral court of Lingjiao. It's because, among the five fighters sent by the ancestral court of Lingjiao, there is a goddess from the Ninth Heaven! Lintian was acutely aware that yuanchangtian, who had always been very deep in the city, seemed to be slightly excited at the moment. There was expectation and fear in his eyes. Soon, a bright rainbow appeared in the far sky. It was also a familiar face for Lintian. Lingzun Qingyun! The position of "yuanzun" in Lingjiao is comparable to that of the Deputy cabinet leader of yuanjiao, the Buddha Zun of Zen and the land sacrifice of Wujiao. Behind lingzun Qingyun, there are five fighters. Four men and one woman. But when they arrived, only the woman became the focus of attention. Her figure is extremely tall, slender and straight. She is dressed in loose and simple black clothes. Her long black hair is slanted up by a turquoise hairpin, revealing a pure white face. Her beauty is like a secluded orchid in an empty valley. Ji Shanhai! She has a good reputation of "crown Jue Qunfang, only Qing I", and is regarded as the apple of the eye of Ji's Protoss. In the Ninth Heaven domain, many eternal realm masters have heard of its name! - PS: the second watch is around 7:30 p.m. In addition, there are more tonight!
