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Eight hundred and eighty-first chapters various means

The big waves wash away the sand!

The ability to open the bronze door and enter the ancient bridge all depends on the power of those top masters.

It’s easy to say that people in various sects have the ultimate masters in charge, at least they have strong support, so it’s natural to enter here.

But for those small sects and even idle warriors, they have taken advantage of it to enter here.

Regarding this, the major sects based on the morality of the world, and did not say anything.

But this does not mean that these people who do not want to be related will always be protected to enter the Temple of War God.

In the face of opportunities, you cannot force yourself if you are not strong enough.

Otherwise, opportunities will turn into disasters.

Not only were the Zhengtian Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace watching coldly, but even the Shaolin Wudang Sect and other sects turned a blind eye to each other, looking like they were sweeping away the snow in front of the sect.

Even if the martial arts master falls in front of them, these people's eyes cannot fluctuate for a moment.

Seeing this, those masters of small sects and scattered people from the world involuntarily gathered together in an attempt to resist the possible changes in the future.

After reaching their level, no one has experienced dozens or hundreds of years, and has a clear understanding of many things.

"Elder Chen Kuo has fallen, and the person who took action may be Guang Yuanzi of Zixiao Palace!"

"Can the Son be sure?"

Upon hearing Fang Xiu's voice transmission, Shangguan Yi's face was slightly stunned and his eyes became gloomy.

Although several elders of the twenty-eight constellations did not arrive and were likely to fall, he was not 100% sure and would always send some other hope.

But now Fang Xiu said something cold to his heart.

Fang Xiu sent a message: "The opponent's method is quite cruel. I found traces of Shangqing Heavenly Practice on Elder Chen Kuo's corpse."

Shangqing Tiangong!

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yi knew it.

Shangqing Tiangong is one of the magical skills of the Zixiao Palace, and only a very small number of people are qualified to practice.

This time, the people sent to the Jingyan Palace to the Zixiao Palace are all qualified to practice Shangqing Tiangong.

But only Guang Yuanzi can kill Chen Kuo.

Shangguan Yi glanced at the camp where Zixiao Palace was located with unexpected ease.

At the same time, among the people in Zixiao Palace, a middle-aged Taoist in purple seemed to have noticed something and looked towards the direction of Zhengtian Sect.

At this time, Shangguan Yi had already withdrawn his gaze.

"This matter will be calculated with Zixiao Palace after entering the Temple of War!"

Even though he knew that Chen Kuo died at Guang Yuanzi's hands, Shangguan Yi had no intention of taking action immediately.

This is not to say that he is afraid of Guangyuanzi, but just because it is not the time.

Although the ancient ferocious beasts encountered in the ancient bridge are powerful, they are only relatively unfavorable for their top masters.

The real trouble is the demon dragon guarding the Temple of War.

Before the problem of the demon dragon is solved, any top master is indispensable to combat power.

Compared with the God of War Catalogue, the fall of a martial arts master is within an acceptable range.

Of course, this does not mean that Shangguan Yi will tolerate such things.

It’s just that the timing is wrong, and he doesn’t want to have any conflicts with Guang Yuanzi.

Huangfu Xuan walked alone, and as a person from the court, he seemed out of place among these martial artists in the martial arts world.

Even if not all people in the world are disgusted with the court, some people tend to be more inclined to the court, but now they dare not get too close to Huangfu Xuan.

After all, among the people present, all major towns and states are in power.

Anyone who expresses his intention to favor the court is likely to be excluded and suppressed.

Even after leaving here, the forces where they are located will suffer devastating blows.

Everyone is tacit about these things.

Huangfu Xuan was also clear-headed, but he didn't care too much. He focused more on Fang Xiu.

He was sure that the other party had not entered the level of martial arts golden elixir.

He did not reach the realm of martial arts, but had the strength comparable to the top master, and he also had the ability to practice Hunyuan without leaking body, and could reach the realm of true immortals 100%.

Such a person poses a great threat to him and even to the entire Shenwu.

Huangfu Xuan had already made up his mind that if he had the chance, even if he couldn't enter the Temple of War God, he would first eliminate Fang Xiu's threat.

It was only because he considered the other party's strength and the existence of Shangguan Yi that he did not take action for a long time.

One side can fight against him to lose both sides.

If he added one more Shangguan Yi, he would have to flee in panic.

After solving the attacks of ancient ferocious beasts, the huge corpse fell into the galaxy, and the rich blood drifted away with the galaxy.

The rich blood also instantly attracted the attention of other ferocious beasts.

For a time, more ancient beasts came towards the ancient bridge one after another.

Juexuan's face was also slightly solemn, and he folded his hands together: "Since ancient times, the ferocious beasts have almost completely disappeared. Now there are such ancient ferocious beasts in this galaxy, which is surprising!"

After saying that, Juexuan pushed out his single palm. In an instant, a shadow of the Buddha appeared from him. The vast Buddha light shone across the void, and the fierce and violent aura was also purified.

"Roar!"

Covered by the Buddha's light, several ancient ferocious beasts let out shrill roars, and their huge bodies struggled and twisted desperately, but there was no way, and they saw their bodies melting little by little in the Buddha's light.

After a moment, three inner elixirs fell into Juexuan's palm.

"hiss!"

Many people took a deep breath and looked at Juexuan with inexplicable shock.

This Shaolin monk looked respectful, but he didn't even see him at all.

Each of the three ferocious beasts was not weaker than the master of the martial arts manifestation realm, but in the other party's hand, he could not even hold on to a single move and was directly destroyed by the Buddha's light.

Such a method is really terrifying.

Lu Jiang suddenly smiled and said with admiration: "Master Juexuan is a good method!"

"Amitabha, Lu is over-reputable!"

Juexuan regained his compassionate appearance and proclaimed the Buddha's name loudly.

But the three ferocious beast inner elixirs in his hand seemed to be telling something.

On the other hand, while Jue Xuan took action to kill three ancient beasts, the other beasts were not afraid of it, but instead attacked the people of the ancient bridge even more crazily.

A shrill wail came, and as the energy like black fog surged, a huge ghost hand grabbed an ancient ferocious beast like a hill.

Then the ghost hand exerted force, and the body of the ancient ferocious beast, like a hill, suddenly exploded and its flesh burst.

The black fog suddenly became larger and completely swallowed the flesh and blood.

After one or two breaths, the black fog dissipated.

The ancient beast was no longer in sight, and was replaced by Zhai Lin's cold face.
Chapter completed!
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