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Cloud Dream Assembly is the big shot of the identity of the major Sects of Immortal Cultivation World, gathered together in an assembly.

This kind of scene has not even appeared in Immortal Cultivation World.

The content of this meeting is mainly to discuss how to divide Cloud Dream World’s 8,000 Soul Platform.

They expanded the “Cloud Dream Map” onto the huge round table, and all Soul Platform locations were marked on the “Cloud Dream Map.”

“Everyone, I am Qin Tian, ​​one of the Eastern Kings under the Northern Emperor. This meeting was approved by the Northern Emperor and invited to participate.”

“First of all, I am grateful to you for giving me the Heavenly Martial Alliance face and being able to participate in this event.”

“Our Heavenly Martial Alliance has always been a kind of peace, and the alliance is the covenant. The alliance is the outline of my Heavenly Martial Alliance.”

“Our Heavenly Martial Alliance believes that only an alliance can make our power stronger and stronger, so that this big ship can go further and further.”

“So today, on behalf of Northern Emperor, on behalf of the Heavenly Martial Alliance, I will participate in this Cloud Dream Assembly. I intend to form an alliance with all Sects present to discuss the allocation of the Cloud Dream World Soul Platform.”

“What do you mean?”

Assembly opened, a wide-ranging, mighty, and middle-aged man with a knife-like face stood up.

He is very tall, wearing a red coat and arrogant.

He sounded like a bell, and at the moment he spoke, a tyrannical domineering came.

It is the Eight Great Heavenly-Kings under the Northern Emperor Tyrant Wang Xing.

For a time, some people frowned at the scene, their eyes were blurred, and no one answered them on the spot.

All of you are the Immortal Cultivation World, even if it is not a big one, it is also representative of the big come, are some old foxes who lived thousands of years old.

These people can naturally hear, what is the meaning of Qian Tian, ​​one of the Eight Kings.

“Everyone is ready to come today, why, don’t you express any opinions?” Qian Tian held his hands and looked down at the audience.

His eyes fell on an azure-clothed old man, the old man was short and looked more than a meter tall. But no one dared to look down on the short man.

Even Qian Tian, ​​who is nearly three meters tall, has to be respectful to the little old man.

“Sealing-Heaven Sword Master, you are the highest-ranking Senior in your generation. Would you rather talk about it? How about my Heavenly Martial Alliance proposal?”

As soon as this statement came out, there were some young people who had never seen the world immediately shockingly said.

“The one is Supreme Sword Sect Sect Master, who is called Yue Hongshan of Sealing-Heaven Sword Master?”

“No, this is not a big one, but a giant. It is said that he has lived for more than four thousand and eight hundred years and is near Daoist Master.”

“Supreme Sword Sect is such a giant, only standing in Western Cultivation World, the third place in the thirty-six mountains of Righteous Dao.”

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The origin of this little old man also caused a shock in the venue.

Supreme Sword Sect Sect Master, known as Sealing-Heaven Sword Master, is near Daoist Master, Sword Dao.

These titles can be shocked by a single take-out, and now all the titles are gathered on one’s head.

For a time, some people at the venue whispered, waiting for Yue Hongshan to speak.

It seems that he does not speak, no one dares to speak.

After half a minute of silence, Yue Hongshan finally spoke up.

As a result, his first sentence made some people in the venue stunned.

“Go to your mother’s dog scorpion, want to make Father a cannon fodder? A stupid dog dares to yell in front of Father, the Master behind you dare not talk to Father.”

That Yue Hongshan actually pointed at the Tian Tian’s nose and screamed.

The opening is Father, his mother, the Sword Dao, is a bit of a bomber.

The Tian Tian was dumbly stunned by Yue Hongshan, and the scene was a little nervous.

“You Heavenly Martial Alliance, please ask Father to meet, is to let you talk nonsense?”

“Then asked you, Father, how many Soul Platform does this greedy dog ​​want to divide?”

The little old man was angry, and he was aggressive and directly asked the Tian Tian.

That Qian Tian obviously did not investigate the information of this little old man before, and did not understand the hot temper of this little old man.

The question he asked was exactly what some people wanted to know at the place.

The Heavenly Martial Alliance has always had a small appetite. This time, what cloud Dream Assembly he held this time is definitely for the benefit of his own.

That Qin Tian was muted by Yue Hongshan, but Yue Hongshan would not let him go.

I saw the little old man suddenly furious and shouted: “Father asked you if you didn’t hear it? How much is your Heavenly Martial Alliance? If you don’t say it, I will be your Heavenly Martial Alliance.”

This little old man, that is called a domineering person, it is like a lion is bullying a puppy.

Eight Great Heavenly-Kings, originally in front of people, is now in the question of the Sword Dao, and even dare not come back.

“It seems that your Heavenly Martial Alliance is really unselfish. If you don’t want one…”

“Who said that we don’t want one? My Heavenly Martial Alliance, half!”

Just when Eight Great Heavenly-Kings was about to control the situation, suddenly a phantom flew out of the body of Qian Tian.

I saw a man lying on a dragon chair, holding his head and wearing a crown, squinting, looking at the little old man indifferently.

The man wore an incomparable noble emperor’s robe, cocked his legs, and smiled with evil spirits.

“On top of the Daoist Master, he is free! Tyrant Wang Xing, the world is unparalleled.”

“Tyrant Wang Xing, you are really coming!”

Yue Hongshan After seeing Tyrant Wang Xing, there was no such aggressiveness.

“Old Sword Master, can’t you come, don’t you pack the wolf under the seat into a dog?”

Northern Emperor , Tyrant Wang Xing !

When he appeared, the momentum of the entire venue was different, and everyone felt that the own Divine Soul was suppressed by a powerful force.

That feeling, like a knife hanging on the head, seems to fall off at any time, breaking the head like a watermelon.

At the scene, everyone was trembled and looked at the young man sitting on the throne.

Although they all know that the man is not a Daoist Master, even Divine Soul does not count, it is only a phantom.

However, no one is still willing to move.

He looks very young, but he has lived for more than three thousand years.

Even Yue Hongshan, after seeing Tyrant Wang Xing, did not have the previous hot and arrogant.

After all, it is the Emperor of Northern Territory, known as the strongest man of Northern Immortal Cultivation World.

In this world, few people dare to provoke the tyranny of Tyrant Wang Xing.

“The appetite of your Heavenly Martial Alliance is really not too small, 4,000 Soul Platform, not afraid of not digesting?”

At the moment, the old Sword Master Yue Hongshan represents all the forces in the world and negotiates with Northern Emperor.

His Northern Emperor alone has 4,000 Soul Platforms, which is not a big opening for the lion.

In the eyes of some people, there was a surge of dissatisfaction.

However, Tyrant Wang Xing simply didn’t care about the idea of ​​being a junk person for him.

He smiled coldly and said the evil spirit.

“Oh, he said, four thousand. Who dares to grab it and destroy it!”

Tyrant Wang Xing is the hegemonic road. He overbearing the 4,000 Soul Platform and disappeared into the venue.

Leave this sentence, resound in the venue for a long time, inspiring.

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