With the passage of time, more and more elites are attracted by the source of great saints.

On the star king list, one by one shining names appear in people's eyes.

The atmosphere between the field, crazy heating.

"Here comes nangongze, Tiandao Tower!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the scene, and a group of swordsmen in black appeared in the eyes of all.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of countless people, causing bursts of noise.

Nangongze is very popular. In addition to his extraordinary destiny, he is also recognized as a sabre skill on the star king list. Obviously, he has refined the original holy patterns, and his body is full of faint holy light.

Even if you are willing to suppress it, it is difficult to completely suppress that terrible and ancient holy light. Their temperament is very unique, standing out from the crowd and attracting people's attention.

Whoa!

All of a sudden, there was the light of the Buddha in the distance, and the sound of the Buddha came into the people's ears solemnly and solemnly.

The Golden Buddha light bloomed on their bodies. Their blood was like a vast ocean, and they fell on the ground steadily.

Looking at it, they are all bald, and their bodies are very powerful.

After they landed, they declared the name of Buddha, then sat cross legged and meditated with closed eyes, showing that they were in peace with the world.

Among them, the leading young monk is dressed in a bloody cassock, holding a Zen stick, and hanging a large string of Buddhist beads around his neck. He was tall, and his face was not kind. When he closed his eyes, he had a very domineering light.

Lin Yun looked at his eyes and involuntarily rang out the flowing cup childe.

Compared with this man, Liujiu is really not like a monk at all. He really thinks of him strangely.

"That's the destiny of the Vajra temple. It's called cangyun. It doesn't avoid killing animals. It walks in the world and advocates subduing demons with strength." Ye Ziling slightly understood a little, and Lin Yun briefly introduced.

Lin Yun nodded. No wonder these monks have murderous spirit.

However, they are not full of fierce spirit.

Then, the destiny of feicui mountain villa was extraordinary, and Ningfeng also came. He was wearing purple glass like holy armor. He is tall and great, and likes to be handsome and noble. He seems to be born superior to others.

"Ancient armor!"

Someone recognized the armor, and the look changed obviously. It was extraordinary.

Vaguely, it seems that you can still hear the holy sound reverberating. This is the fate of Ning Feng in kuxuan Island, which makes people feel incredible.

Many people speculate that the original holy pattern he refined might come from this ancient armor.

It was the holy armor used to fight and kill in ancient times. It may have been stained with the blood of countless enemies, and then the holy song was made with blood, which is still singing immortality.

"Ning Feng is very lucky."

Nangongze of Tiandao tower, ZhangJin of thunder fire gate and cangyun monk of Jingang temple can't help but look at him.

Before long, Xuangu and Shengyin Pavilion also broke in, and they seemed to have reached an alliance.

Xuangu mainly practices spiritual patterns, and Shengyin Pavilion is good at music. The two super sects are relatively low-key in the ancient wasteland, and rarely have conflicts with other big schools.

On weekdays, there are many exchanges, and it is no surprise that they have joined hands to form an alliance.

Whoa!

With the thunder light tearing the void, Dugu Yan appeared with the people of Qinglei sect. Now only Qinglei sect is left in the eight schools.

Lin Yun has killed all the extraordinary and great God danzuns of other sects. Now, he has no courage to show up here.

"What are you waiting for

Dugu Yan was very public. He stood in the void and looked at the direction of Tiandao tower, feicui villa and leihuomen, and said faintly.

"Don't worry. We'll talk about it when the swordsman arrives."

Nangongze, Tiandao tower, looks calm and responds at will.

Their dialogue seems to be very abrupt. It seems that they are aiming at the source of the great saints in the sky, but not completely.

Boom!

At this time, Sikong daytime led the sword school disciple and Shendan deacon, and flew to the place from afar like lightning. Since then, almost all the eight super sects in the ancient wasteland, except Xuantian sect, have arrived.

Destiny is the same, the extraordinary gathering.

It can be said that in recent years, there has never been such a big scene, which gathers all the top ten fates on the star king list.

The noise from all directions is constant, and countless eyes are turning back and forth among the celestial beings. These people are too focused to be unnoticed.

"Xuantianzong's people are coming!"

After a while, there was a chill in the sky, and the xuantianzong people fell from the sky.

The three saints of Xuantian, the first of them, are very bright. They are like three sacred mountains, lasting forever. The oppressed people can't kick their breath.

In particular, the head of Qin Cang, Lei Jue and Xuanying around him are strong enough.

But it was still covered by his light, so that when people looked at it, other people in Jingang temple, Xuangu, Shengyin Pavilion, Jianzong, and even xuantianzong didn't understand their meaning, and their eyes looked puzzled."What do these people want?"

Lei Jue and Xuanying's face changed slightly. They were thinking and didn't understand.

Is this a joint effort?

It's extremely terrifying that several of them and the forces behind them join hands. It seems that only Xuantianzong!

Thinking of this, leijue and Xuanying flashed a chill in their eyes and sneered at the corners of their mouths.

Before the battle for the source of the great sage has begun, do these people want to start a war in advance?

"Qin Cang Borrow someone from you. "

Nangongze, Tiandao tower, took the lead in opening his mouth. Just like everyone thought, he opened his mouth to Qin Cang.

Qin Cang is very cold, light way: "say."

"In this kuxuan Island, everyone knows that the so-called flower boy's head is written with your Qin Cang's name. But before that, I'll have an account to settle with him! "

Nangong Ze said softly.

Whoa!

As soon as the voice fell, he was in the crowd, thinking of the noise.

It's really unexpected that the four heavenly fates have joined hands to target Lin Yun, the son of Huahua.

Is it necessary to do this?

After seeing the extraordinary demeanor of destiny, many people have left Lin Yun behind. He is very strong, but after all, he has not been promoted to Shendan realm.

It's too late to brand the original holy pattern on the divine pill. There is no chance of winning against these supernatural beings.

I really can't think of it. Qin Cang didn't take the lead. Instead, it was the four factions who took the lead.

"Oh."

Qin Cang's face is expressionless. His indifference is also surprising.

Lei Jue said with a faint smile: "my elder martial brother is not interested in the so-called buried flower childe. You are free to leave him a life."

Nangongze and others all flash in their eyes. What kind of medicine does Qin Cang gourd sell.

Several people look at each other, not thinking about it.

Whoosh!

The four figures were shining with light. They stood side by side, appeared in front of Fuyun Jianzong and others at the same time, and walked towards Lin Yun step by step.

All of them breathed quickly. It was the four great fates. Lin Yun was afraid that he could not escape the robbery.

"The source of the half holy and the holy dragon, you should still have them."

Nangong Ze looks at Lin Yun and says faintly.

I see!

It's clear to everyone that many people in kuxuan Island know about the fact that he buried huagongzi, robbed the source of Bansheng and shenglongdan, and crushed the three super sects.

For the super sects, it must be.

It's not only about the treasure itself, but also about the face. Otherwise, it will spread out in the future, and Lin Yun's one man will suppress the three factions, and their faces will not hang.

Plop! Plop!

They stood side by side and walked slowly. The people in the same direction as Fuyun sword clan suddenly jumped in their hearts and ran away like birds and beasts.

Ning Feng, wearing ancient armor, has an invincible demeanor; Dugu Yan's eyes are closed, his hair is long, and his momentum is so cold that he is suffocating; Zhang Jin of thunder fire gate burns fire in his eyes, and it seems that the air is burned everywhere.

Nangong Ze has a long sword on his back, which is full of murderous spirit. It seems that he can easily tear the void.

It's terrible, the pressure!

Everyone's scalp is numb. Any one of the four can be said to be strong enough to go against the sky.

Now join hands, who can stop!

[excessive chapters, very poor writing, very slow, and say sorry to everyone, tomorrow should be good. 】

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