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Bisha City.

The sea of ​​thunder here is more terrifying than two months ago, and the speed of its spread is more brutal. One by one, the sea of ​​thunder seems to contain something terrible, faintly revealing a terrible pressure that captivates people's minds.

Thunderclouds rolled in the void, rumbling, mixed with lightning and thunder, and people standing thousands of miles away felt their eardrums being shattered and bleeding.

Even the strong men at the saint level could hardly stand under this oppression.

So far, the sea of ​​thunder has spread to millions of cities around, covering an extremely vast area.

Under the strong pressure of thunder and lightning, almost all the creatures in this area died, and there was no grass on the earth.

"Alas, it has expanded again, hundreds of miles more than yesterday!"

Xu Lao stood thousands of miles away, looking at the void with solemn eyes.

He has been observing here for nearly two months, and the speed of the spread of the sea of ​​thunder is faster than the previous one, which means that a catastrophe is brewing rapidly and an extremely terrifying event is about to come.

There are many other forces present at the scene.

"My old man, the speed of the thunder sea spreading is too fast. It seems that the Terminator is about to come. It's terrible, too terrible!"

"Such a big thing is about to happen. Are other hidden forces still indifferent?"

"No, according to the news, many hidden forces have surfaced recently, but they are too low-key and don't show up much!"

"By the way, I heard that Daoyi Holy Land has recruited many disciples in the past two months. It is the newly established Daoyi Holy Land. They have become the leading force in the open. I wonder if they will send people to take a look?"

There were discussions.

Although it is useless to come and see the thunder sea, you can only worry.

But if you don't see it, you will feel like sitting on pins and needles.

"I have already said hello to Daoyi Holy Land. They will be here soon."

Old Xu said.

Suddenly, a lot of eyes looked over, and their eyes were all respectful.

This big man is the reassurance of all.

As long as the hidden forces don't come out, Taixuan Dao Sect is the strongest in the world.

As everyone was talking, a sound came from the void, and a wave of fluctuations emerged.

The next moment, endless holy aura swept across the sky, with waves of Dao sounds, flowers falling, Sanskrit sounds and colorful auspiciousness, and purple air steaming.

Tens of thousands of figures appeared together.

Like golden armored soldiers, blocking the sun, the pressure of the saints rolled.

The leader was Sikong Zhao.

"Xu Taiping, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still the same as before!"

Sikong Zhao said with a smile.

Old Xu was shocked.

He didn't know that Sikong Zhao had joined the Liaoyi Holy Land, and now he saw that he was wearing the uniform of the Daoyi Holy Land, and he was very surprised.

This arrogant and stubborn old man was actually conquered by the Daoyi Holy Land?

"Awesome, really awesome! This Daoyi Holy Lord is really a hero!"

Old Xu praised repeatedly in his heart.

Afterwards, he exchanged a few words with Sikong Zhao, and then looked at Wang Yanshan and others behind him, bowed slightly and said: "Friend Wang, long time no see!"

"Long time no see!"

"Long time no see!"

Wang Yanshan and others bowed in return.

Everyone is an old acquaintance, but his personal qualifications are limited, not as strong as Xu Taiping, but in this era, he is also an extremely dazzling existence.

After the greetings, Old Xu looked at the tens of thousands of holy realms behind him, and his heart was shocked and full of emotion.

With so many holy realms, this Daoyi Saint Lord is really a figure!

But, why didn't he come?

Here, seeing Old Xu greeted, the leaders of other forces hurried forward to greet Sikong Zhao.

These ancient strong men of the ancient times, and they are also people of such a behemoth as Daoyi Holy Land, they must build good relations.

For a while, everyone exchanged greetings, and other forces came one after another, bowed and spoke respectfully.

About half an hour later, a chariot suddenly appeared.

The chariot was very far away, like a black dot.

But it was enlarged in a moment and came closer in an instant.

Old Xu turned his head and saw that it was his son's chariot, and he was happy.

But the next moment, he suddenly saw something clearly, and was immediately shocked!

He knew the person pulling the chariot!

It turned out to be the master of the master of the master of the master of the master: Long Ji!