"Then, come with this goddess!"

Wanjian Shenzi snorted coldly, and wanted to get up from the ground, but the foot on his body had no tendency to move away.

"If you don't move away, how can this God take you there?"

He frowned, very upset.

"To shut up!"

Ning Tian kicked him on the body again, directly blocking all the spiritual energy in Wanjian Divine Son's body, and after doing everything, he mentioned Wanjian Divine Son like a little chicken.

"Are you qualified to speak?"

"I'm saying, I'll give you an arm."

Ning Tian's indifferent voice rang in the ears of Divine Son Wanjian.

In an instant, the son of Wanjian shivered with fright.

Although it is very humiliating now, at this moment, Divine Son of Wanjian does not dare to say anything more.

"Guide the way."

Ning Tian said casually, then mentioned Wanjian Divine Son, and he rose into the air.

Seeing this scene, the million cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then there was a gleam in their eyes. Those who could keep up were trying their best to keep up. It was time to watch a good show!

"Let's go!"

"Watch the play, watch the play! Hey, is the False God Tiangong going to fight with the Hidden World Sect's Wanjian Xianzong!"

"Hey, I like watching dramas the most!"

this moment.

Millions of monks in the Chaos Shrine began to act.

Stepping on the sword, riding on the sword, riding on the pig, in short, is to use various means to catch up with the two figures on the sky.

On the tall building, the three forces did not hesitate, and also followed.

Maybe Di Wuji and Wangtian Ancestor just wanted to see the methods of this mysterious young man, but the False God Emperor is not like this, he is full of thoughts now, what will the ancestors do under the name of their False God Temple? ! ?

"Sect Master, Senior Sister~"

"We, do we want to follow along too!?"

Youqin's eyes widened, looking excited, this little girl just wanted to see a good show.

"Um."

Ni Hongyi nodded slightly, and her expression was a little solemn. After all, this is the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, an absolute hidden world sect!

"Let's go!"

She frowned slightly, led the crowd, and followed!

At this moment, the chaotic altar, millions of monks, all set off!

Densely packed, absolutely shocking!





Wanjian Xianshan, which is tens of thousands of meters away from the Holy Altar of Chaos.

call out!

Huh, huh!

on the sky.

The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound.

Millions of monks came to this Wanjian Xianshan Mountain, and everyone's eyes fell on the two figures not far ahead.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect?"

Ning Tian looked at the front, it was empty, only a big mountain.

However, you don't have to think about it to understand that there must be a formation here, so that the world can be hidden here.

"Exactly!"

"Here is the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect! It's not like your False God Heavenly Palace!"

Wanjian Divine Son was full of pride.

"Oh."

Ning Tian sighed, the False God Tiangong can't be more related to my ancestor of the Demon Sect?

boom!

Right now.

In the Wanjian Immortal Mountain in front, a roar continued to sound.

then.

Spiritual energy surged, and a terrifying momentum emerged from the mountains. A huge magic circle slowly appeared, and buildings in the mountains were vaguely visible in the dazzling golden light.

"It's the Hidden World Sect, the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect!"

"It really is here!"

"The Hidden World Array was torn apart, and it seems that they are going to take the initiative to come out! Hey, there is a good show to watch! This is a hidden world sect! The confrontation between the hidden world sect and the False God Temple!"

"It's really exciting!"

"..."

this moment.

The voices of discussion continued to ring around.

Millions of monks, some of them are stepping on the sky, and some are surrounded by the surrounding mountains!

Their eyes, meeting here, are all anticipation and excitement!

"Hey, I am afraid that the False God Tiangong is going to fight with Wanjian Xianzong! Tsk tsk tsk, the old man is really looking forward to it!" In the sky, three figures silently watched this scene, Wangtian ancestor smiled and looked to the side. False God Emperor.

"..."

"Humph!"

The False God Emperor snorted coldly, his face extremely ugly.

aside.

Di Wuji crossed his arms and looked down coldly.

boom!

now.

Among the mountains, the buildings are fully displayed!

All kinds of powerful breaths seem to wake up at this moment!

boom!

Boom!

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded at this moment!

"Who is it that dares to touch me Wanjian Divine Son, aren't you afraid of Sword God's anger!"

The sound fell.

Among the thousands of buildings, five auras emerged!

The five white-haired old men stepped out of the void and looked at the million monks with cold eyes!

"Five emperor-level powerhouses!"

"Is this, the five emperors of the Nine Tribulations!?"

"The sect left by the Sword God is really so terrifying!"

"hiss……"

"I really don't know, where did the False God Tiangong have the courage to openly challenge the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect!"

Seeing the five white-haired old men and feeling the monstrous weather, the expressions of the millions of monks around them changed slightly, and they were shocked!

This is the power left by God!

Really powerful!

"Who are you? If you dare to do this to Divine Son Wanjian, don't let go!"

The five white-haired old men glared at Ning Tian and shouted sharply.

Ning Tian scratched his ears with a nonchalant look on his face, "Me? Oh, I'm from the False God Heavenly Palace. If you don't agree, come to destroy my False God Heavenly Palace!"

"The False God Heavenly Palace?"

"Hehe, good! Good! What a False God Temple, dare not to put my Wanjian Xianzong in the eyes!"

The five white-haired old men all sneered heavily.

In the sky, the False God Emperor twitched the corner of his mouth.

"So, can you give me what I want? Patriarch, I'm not the kind of person who likes to fight and kill, Patriarch loves world peace." Ning Tian raised a kind smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at the five white-haired old men.

"thing?"

"what?"

The five white-haired old men frowned.

"Five ancestors, stop talking nonsense, kill him first!"

"I don't even have a door for what I want from the Son of God!"

With the presence of the five ancestors, God Son Wanjian was still extremely arrogant even if he was caught by Ning Tian.

What are you afraid of!

Anyway, with the ancestors and the support of Wanjian Xianzong, he is afraid of wool!

"Since the Son of God has said so, then forgive you!" The five ancestors laughed wildly, "I haven't done it for a long time, I really don't know if this old bone is still useful."

"Hey."

Ning Tian sighed deeply.

"I gave you a chance, but you don't."

"Really, what's so good about fighting and killing?"

"The ancestor originally liked peace, but if you don't let it, I have no choice."

"Um?"

Hearing Ning Tian's muttering, the five ancestors raised their brows, frowning and scolding: "Boy, what are you talking about, let this old man die!"

"Hey."

"I don't know if you have heard of a palm technique that fell from the sky?" Ning Tian raised a very bright smile.

"Um?"

The five ancestors were stunned.

at this time.

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