The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Mu Chen and others ran to the right. Jiang Xiaoshen slowly emerged from the stone wall.

Jiang Xiaoshen grew up in the cracks of ancient times for thousands of years. As a spirit for thousands of years, he has his own life magic power.

He is good at hiding breath and hiding. He was here just at the beginning of the battle. He only hid because of his low strength and poor fighting.

"Come on, grab my hand. I'll take you away." Jiang Xiaoshen's face was full of anxiety.

"You go quickly. Jiang Hu and I have exhausted our spiritual power and can't become human. We are so huge that you can't take us away." Jiang Huai shouted hurriedly to this side.

"Take Mu Chen and Zhan muxue away quickly. Don't worry about us!"

"Master!" Jiang Xiaoshen's eyes turned red, but he forced himself to leave with Mu Chen and Zhan muxue.

Looking at the disappeared three people, Jiang Hu grinned.

He smiled and scolded, "I really want to roast it now, and it's still that kind of cooked through."

His fur was scorched and burned gradually.

Jiang Huai has also become a fire tree. Now his spiritual power is exhausted and his strength to move his fingers is gone.

Jiang Hu struggled to bite on the chest of the ancient Xuan Golden Eagle. He angrily scolded: "shit! Eat this bastard first. Anyway, it will be burned to ashes later. It's better to eat two first!"

"Also! Don't waste it. This roast chicken is far from master's skill!" Jiang Huai also chewed a few bites.

"Boom"

The blood day in the sky gradually decreased, and the ground became a world of fire, whether it was the corpse of an ancient demon or a river huaijiang tiger.

All turned into a flame, crushed into fly ash by the hot blood day.

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Tianshen mountain.

Small bamboo house.

From the light curtain, we can see the picture of Mu Chen and others just fighting.

Jiang Ling rubbed his face and whispered, "it's so critical. I still remember being a teacher. Although I like to eat rabbit legs, I have to live and die for a chicken leg. I'm a little embarrassed."

"Ding, congratulations to the host on completing the hiding task, [ancient demon chicken leg]; the task reward sect is worth 5000."

Jiang Ling is very happy. Now the value of zongmen is close to 500000. Soon the system can be upgraded to level 5.

Good disciple, I will give you refined elixir and magic weapon after you are raised by my teacher!

And spicy crispy chicken legs!

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Ancient cracks.

Somewhere in the underground world.

Because the three generations of disciples could not fly, after falling down, they had a magic weapon refined by the emperor and the teacher to protect their body and fell on the water. Otherwise it would have been mud.

Now, there is another shake in the ground.

With the help of the luminous night grass, Zhang De patted the clothes of the disciples of the Heavenly God sect and cleaned the dust.

As three generations of disciples of the Heavenly God sect, Zhang De is very proud of it. He won't allow dust to stain the dress.

Patter.

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance. Zhang De clenched the wind and thunder folding fan in his hand and stared at the distance.

I saw a female monk drilling out from behind the rock. On his melon seed face, a pair of Daimei with curved autumn eyes and 3000 green silk cloud bun.

But now the hair is a little messy and there are many scratches on the clothes.

"Elder martial sister!" Zhang De cried out happily.

It turned out that this woman was Liu churan, the third generation disciple of tianshengzong.

"Zhang De, have you seen other younger martial brothers?" Liu churan was also very happy.

"No, I just came up from the underground river. The earth and mountains just shook. I don't know what happened again."

"In that case, let's look for other fellow disciples everywhere."

Liu churan and Zhang De explored in the underground world.

In this underground world, there are many broken walls and tiles. These materials are precious. Unfortunately, I don't know how long it has been buried and can't be used.

"Wow, this is a relief of Han white glazed jade!" Zhang De used to be an expert in opening codes at home. He was deeply influenced by his father. He loves money and likes collecting treasures and magic tools.

Zhang De hurriedly took out half of the jade carving from the ruins.

"Is it elder martial brother Zhang De?" A voice of inquiry came from the left.

Two people came out. They were three generations of disciples of the Heavenly God sect, Zhang De and LV Huiyang.

"Elder martial sister, elder martial brother Zhang!" Three generations of tianshengzong disciples were very happy to meet.

After a long time, the four people calmed down and were ready to continue looking for other younger martial brothers and sisters.

Suddenly there was a sad voice behind him.

"Oh, where are you? Save the effort I'm looking for." A man came out slowly from behind the stalactite.

"Who!"

Liu churan and others picked up magic weapons and stood on guard.

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to remember that today is your death day." Said the man in black.

LV Huiyang's eyes narrowed. He remembered what his master Duan Zexiong had said to him.

There was a man named Ye Xinghe who was thinking of giving a black hand to the God of heaven.

"That guy has some talent and strength is quadrupole. If you meet him, you can run."

"Master, you know I'm timid. I'll run fast. I'll tell master to clean him up."

"You know I cherish my life most."

"Smelly boy, it's bad luck for Duan Zexiong to have such an apprentice." Duan Zexiong stroked his beard and smiled.

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LV Huiyang's heart turned upside down, and the sweat on his forehead continued to seep out.

This guy is Ye Xinghe, doesn't he mean quadrupole? What I feel from him is the breath as deep as the vast sea. This guy has broken through the peak of Hualong realm, and even he is only one foot away from Shentai realm!

LV Huiyang swallowed his saliva. He asked, "are you ye Xinghe?"

"Oh, unexpectedly, even you three generations of disciples know my existence. I'm really honored!" Ye Xinghe said gnashing his teeth.

"I'm getting more and more angry about your Heavenly God sect! I'll torture you slowly!"

"You, a great power close to the Shentai realm, shot at the younger generation with two lower realms. How do you mean?" Zhang Dezhi asked.

"Hum, you can only blame your low strength!"

Ye Xinghe received some bequests from the demon king and many spirit objects in the ancient cracks. Now he can't wait to take revenge on the God Pope.

When the three generations of disciples of tianshengzong heard this, the sweat on their faces flowed down like a waterfall.

There's no way. This is the quadrupole peak, the power near Shentai!

Strength is divided according to blood moving, true talisman, wheel sea, quadrupole, dragon, Shentai and sage.

Although these three generations of disciples of tianshenzong entered the ancient cracks, their strength increased rapidly by relying on rich aura and accessible spirit objects.

Now they are all ascending to the realm of lunhai. However, there is a gap between Sanpin lunhai and Wupin Shentai, which is close to the three great realms!

They have no chance of winning, only a dead end!

The disciples of tianshenzong clenched their teeth and sweat stained on the magic tools. It was very uncomfortable. But what is more uncomfortable is that in the face of Ye Xinghe's huge momentum.

The pressure made their hearts beat faster and their knees tremble!

"Well, I'm merciful. You tie her up for me to play with, and I'll take one of you three. What do you think?"

Ye Xinghe stared at Liu churan's pretty face, showing a debauchery smile.

He spoke with a winning ticket. He enjoyed the process very much. Ye Xinghe is about to watch the disciples of the Heavenly God sect die under humiliation!