Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

"Why are they all gathered here?" Not long after the boy of bliss appeared, Zhao Wen's figure also appeared near Zhu Mei.

After coming out of the Yuanjiang River, he sensed the aura of monks densely everywhere above him, as well as those he was familiar with, so Zhao Wen naturally wanted to come and take a look.

With Zhao Wen's current strength to restrain his aura, there may be monks who can sense it, but they will never appear in Yuanjiang to compete for some ordinary magic weapons.

"Junior brother!" Zhu Mei was overjoyed when she saw Zhao Wen appearing. Since she judged that Zhao Wen had entered the water eye of the Yuan River, what he was most worried about was that after Guangchengzi's golden boat came out of the water, Zhao Wen hadn't come out of the golden boat. Now that Zhao Wen Has appeared, immediately relieved.

"My lord!" Zhuang Yi, Shang Fengzi and Mi Mingniang bowed to Zhao Wen at the same time, and stood behind Zhao Wen very naturally.

Although they have already apprenticed to each other, the three of them have the clearest perception in their hearts that they still think that they are the master's boy. If it is not the master, how would the three of them have the opportunity to worship such an authentic Taoist sect like Qingcheng.

"You're fine, very fine!" After Zhao Wen's appearance, Bliss Boy sensed a powerful threat in his mind, and the aura of the surrounding world was directly cut off, leaving only a strong and strange aura.

Zhu Mei's realm is too low compared to her own, and Zhao Wen deliberately lowered her own sense of existence, so she didn't have a clear sense of it, but Bliss Boy knows that this is a domain, where the strong suppress the weak.

He can be sure that Zhao Wen has never become a fairy, his life level is the same as his own, and he is still a monk, not a fairy.

But now that I can become a fairy at any time, I can suppress myself at the level of life. What is the reason?
"Body-refining cultivator!" Only a body-refining cultivator would have such a hierarchical gap.

As long as his strength is raised to a higher level, even if Changmei comes back from the spirit world, he can beat him back to the spirit world, or even stay in the lower world by accident.

With Zhao Wen as a helper, and the Immortal Formation, he would not care about Emei's desperate bliss boy, but at the same time as desperately trying to understand the disasters brought about by the general trend of the world, it is definitely a big trouble.

In addition, the sense of bliss in the world of Shushan is not strong, and there is no memorable deed except for the identity of a loser.

An auspicious cloud appeared at Zhao Wen's feet, and it was thousands of miles away in an instant. The Tiangang Disha Formation flew out of Zhao Wen's waist, stepped into the formation and disappeared.

But now that they make a move, and the news spreads, Emei will definitely fight Qingcheng desperately, and the general trend of the day is still in Emei.

Even Boy Bliss didn't know that besides himself and Zhao Wen, there was no one else in Qingcheng who could resist the catastrophe.

Anticipation welled up in his heart, if he could get the body training technique, he would definitely be able to greatly improve his strength, which had reached the limit of the world.

Compared with Yuanshen, body training is not only difficult to cultivate, but the biggest problem is that there is no body training method.

What Zhao Wen was talking about was murderous aura boiling, the current Tiangang Disha formation has countless stars disillusioned, and every monk who enters it is a star.

All the treasures in the golden boat have fallen into his own hands. As for the golden boat, although it is a top treasure, Zhao Wen didn't dare to do it, so naturally he didn't want to stay here and watch the golden boat come out of the water.

Now that they have been able to ascend, but there is not even a single disciple left by their side. Counting the cultivation world, who else can be more miserable than himself.

Speaking of this, Zhao Wen sneered. If he wants to complete the task, the Emei faction is the biggest obstacle. As long as there is no Emei, and the Buddhist sect has never been successful, Qingcheng's rise is completely logical.

But after all, he is senior Qingcheng, so Zhao Wen just bowed lightly.

"Several old guys and dozens of elders from the Emei Sect did not come, and there was not a single strong person from the Buddhist sect. If I, Qingcheng, dared to kill, it would be tantamount to fighting the Emei Sect to the death, but in the end, the Buddhist sect Profit!"

"Disciple Zhao Wen has met Senior Bliss Boy!" Because Bliss Boy violated the number of days, all his disciples should be robbed. Today's Qingcheng faction has no deep relationship with Bliss Boy.

Boy Bliss looked around excitedly. Among all the monks in Qingcheng, he was the one who wanted to do it the most. After all, because of the influence of the Emei Sect's general trend, all the disciples under the sect were all robbed.

However, the death of a large number of monks can promote the growth of the spiritual root and elixir planted on the [-] islands. It can be said that there is no harm at all. Zhao Wen naturally dared to kill.

"Count them lucky!"

For Zhao Wen, the boy of bliss is not as famous as his apprentice-in-law Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang.

There was a sound of "rumbling" in the distance, and the golden thread from the mouth of the huge golden spider went straight into the water eye of the Yuan River. It should have locked the golden boat, and the entire water surface began to fluctuate.

Zhu Mei's complexion changed, and her spiritual consciousness instantly spread, sweeping through all the monks, and then she shook her head in great disappointment.

After paying a salute, ignoring the blissful and strange eyes, he looked directly at the tens of thousands of monks around him, and a murderous intent flashed in Zhao Wen's eyes.

Glancing around, he nodded to Zhuang Yi, Shang Fengzi and Mi Mingniang, and his figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

"I have a big formation of Tiangangdisha, and I can put all the monks here into the formation with a thought. Do I need to clean up Emei's wings first?"

The original Tiangang Disha Formation turned into a cloud, flowing gently in the sky.

In order to save Mrs. Baoxiang who was facing a catastrophe, the Emei faction specially searched for a monk with a special fate, the poor boy Situ Ping.

"Now the Emei family dominates, and there are monks who have made good friends everywhere. Many of them made plans to join Emei before Chang Mei ascended to the spirit world!"

The collision between the stars is the confrontation of strength between the monks. Even if there is a murder, it will fall on the corresponding monk and has nothing to do with him.

As soon as he entered the Tiangang Disha formation, Zhao Wen had already appeared in the core islands. The [-] islands were divided into four groups and turned into four star formations, enclosing four planets in the middle of the formation.

The four star formations were in motion, flickering like illusions, coupled with the immortal energy urging the formation, but in an instant, four screams came from the galaxy.

With a wave of his hand, he put several weapons and magic treasures into the stone gate. Zhao Wen changed the formula in his hand, and the Tiangang Disha formation had returned to its original appearance, and one hundred and eight islands were slowly moving around Zhao Wen.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that the operation routes of these [-] islands are no different from the [-] evil stars in the sky.

A jade box appeared in Zhao Wen's hands and was slowly opened!