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"Wu Sheng, the disciple Zhang Guo, came to pay homage to the real person of Tianzong for his life!"

The sea of ​​clouds surging, and the golden boat of the sun had not stopped yet. A huge and magnificent warship, which was shaped like a dragon, descended from a very high place.

A Taoist with a fluttering dress and silver-white hair bowed from a distance on the deck.

"You all came from afar, but you are not welcome!"

Like in the waterfall light, the Taoist Xuanjie laughed and went out to greet him, and hundreds of flying swords lined up.

"Chiming Yang, the Great Sun Golden Palace, came to pay homage to Mr. Tian for his birthday and Tianqi, and to break the limit and be called emperor!"

The old Taoist Chiyang had a big sleeve floating, and his light swept across the place of Qianshan City. His voice was quite loud, overwhelming Wu Sheng who was practicing the Dharma.

The latter's smile froze slightly.

"Brother Chiyang came here in person, but it was a bit unexpected."

Invisible and shadowless, the Xuandan Taoist walked to the sky.

"Senior Brother Tianzong's birthday, how can the old Taoist not come?"

Taoist Chiyang smiled slightly, Taoist Xuandan was vaguely greeted by the next leader of Wanshi, and he was naturally happy.

"Brother Wu."

Taoist Xuandan greeted him one by one, glanced at the two flying boats and frowned slightly.

Whether it is the golden boat of the Great Sun or the tower of the Dharma Refining Tower, these are all powerful tools for the sects of the Holy Land to attack outside the territory. They are the second only to the Xuantian Lingbao. These two people...

"What are you polite? I took good wine and meat, and the birds faded out of the old Taoist mouth..."

The Taoist Chiyang smiled slightly and followed him into the mountain gate. Shortly after the two visitors from the Immortal Gate entered, they heard bursts of thunder sounds.

As the sea of ​​clouds surged, hundreds of giant boats and giant ships broke through the air, and even groups of flying swords and various spiritual birds were seen.

These flying boats did not belong to one sect, but arrived almost at the same time. The momentum was so great that it almost caused a large formation outside Wanshi Mountain to rise.

I don’t know how many people in the mountains looked at him.

Swallowing ~

In the mountain gate, a group of Taoists of the Xuan generation came out to greet them.

“Not the empty path….”

"Tiangang Gate..."

"Xuanyun Pavilion..."

.........

"Ziyun Gate..."

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"Congratulations to Tianzong Zhensheng and Tianqi!"

Thousands of flying boats fell one after another, and many congratulations and worships rose one after another, creating a large area of ​​storm.

"Thank you all for a long time!"

Taoist Xuandan pressed the mountain protection formation and responded loudly. When he was about to invite a group of masters of the sect to enter the mountain gate, his heart suddenly became shocked.

Between the mountains, the masters of Wanshi Mountain all looked up as if they were conscious.

I saw blood gathering in the distance, like a surging flame, a long roar that looked like a man and a woman, neither a man nor a woman was also spread:

"How can we not wait for the birthday banquet of the old Taoist Tianzong?"

Rumble!

As the sound waves echoed, blood soared into the sky, and laughter came from other directions far away.

Whether male, female, old, or few...

The tone is different, the height is different, the only thing that is the same is the hatred that cannot be destroyed even if the water of the sea is poured out, the sky is collapsed and the earth is broken!

"The Blood Prison and the Underworld combine the Seven Great Hates?"

"The Seven Demons of Blood Prison! No, the Five Demons of Blood Prison!"

"These evil demons are so brave that they dare to come here..."

...

A huge roar rang across the sky.

The ancient magical powers that were about to escape from the Wanshi Mountains suddenly stopped, and the colors gathered in the sky.

Ink, blood, dark yellow, dark green...

The sea of ​​clouds intertwined with colors is like the flood that destroyed the world after the collapse of the ancient sky, surging in a vast and powerful way.

The evil power of its power can make the heaven and earth lose its color!

"I……"

Gu Shentong felt cold in his heart and escaped into the ground without thinking.

Then, a sword sounded soaring into the sky, and the extremely cold voice of the Xuandan Taoist echoed:

"Soul-eating, eternal hatred, hatred, sky-breaking, blood god, you five dare to come here to be presumptuous?"

“Aren’t five of us enough?”

The sharp laughter teared the sea of ​​clouds, and the voices that looked like men and women called out:

"The old Taoist of Tianzong, you are invincible! The five of us are afraid that it is not necessarily enough?"

hold head high!

The long, low, and extremely grand hiss has been overwhelmed by all the noises between heaven and earth.

"This sound..."

The Taoist Xuandan suddenly looked up.

Through the cracked sea of ​​clouds, he saw a sacred mountain that was as white as jade as far as the sky, heading straight to the sea of ​​stars, like the backbone of the sky.

Buzz!

Then, in the horrifying eyes of countless people, the "elephant trunk" that looked like a jade pillar that raised the sky suddenly shook out!

Rumble!

Only the sound of heaven was heard, as if the God of Thunder in the Nine Heavens was angry.

As the endless light bursts out, a big star drags the rolling wave of fire and passes through the extreme speed of the world.

With the brutal of all kinds of ferocity, it fell with a bang:
Chapter completed!