The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"Buzz!"

Mu Chen came to tianshenzong with Taichu jade, with a faint smile on his face.

"Elder martial brother!" Everyone gathered around and asked with concern.

"I have nothing to do. Just cultivate for a while." Mu Chen waved his hand and handed the Taichu jade to jiuyouque.

"Brother priest, you're really awesome! You'll be famous all over the world after this war!" Zhan muxue looked at Mu Chen with admiration.

"That's for sure!" Jiang Hu and you Rongyan held his chest proudly, as if he had done it.

In the taixuan mountains, a total of Seven Saints and strong men were killed by Mu Chen, except one who was killed by Jiang Hualong.

It's better to take a half step to the sage's realm after an epiphany.

Not a saint, but more powerful than a saint!

There was no pride on Mu Chen's face.

In his heart, there is more respect for the master.

"It's just a little weak strength. It's not as powerful as master's power."

"If the master came to deal with these people, one little finger would be enough."

Mu Chen's tone was affirmative. The master was invincible in his heart.

His current state is not as easy as others say. There are cracks in his meridians, and the lunhai has dried up without any spiritual power.

It took so much effort and all kinds of tricks to kill these strong men. He thought he could do better.

If an outsider knows the idea of Mu Chen, he will vomit blood with anger.

What ordinary people dare not imagine in their dreams, one against six, six saints!

It's the top fighting force in the world to suppress a giant thousands of miles away! It was cleaned up by Mu Chen alone!

If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, who would believe it was true!

Even with their own eyes, they doubt whether their eyes are broken.

Look at those monks who rub their eyes like rabbits. Their faces are full of skeptical expressions. You know this sentence is true.

"Ha ha, I'm happy to think of the shocked faces of those people outside." Jiang Hu scratched his head and laughed loudly.

"We are shocked by the name of the God of heaven and the entire world of Wutong Zhou.

Jiang Ling said before he set out that he could not fall down in the Wutong Zhou.

Originally, it was just an inspiration, and I hope that when the disciples were practicing in Wutong Zhou, they could show the grace of the God of heaven.

Unexpectedly, the disciples worshipped his words as if they were gods and didn't forget them at all.

"Three pieces of Taichu jade have been obtained. They have exceeded the master's orders."

Mu Chen seemed to put down a big stone in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

Before that, everyone was thinking about this Taichu jade.

"Ghost repair and the demon clan have a bit of a look, the rest need to go to everywhere of Wutong Chau to have clues."

Nine Wutong looked at the south of Taihe mountain. It was the largest town in Wutong Island, with a large population, innumerable houses and strong forests.

It takes a little time to collect relevant information.

"Shifu told me to look for the news of our Shizu." Situ Qing frowned slightly. There were clues in front of her, but she had no clue at all.

After sitting down, Li Qingfeng, the old patriarch of the Heavenly God sect, passed the position of patriarch to Jiang Ling.

When Jiang Ling activated the system and wanted to revive Li Qingfeng, he found that the old man was pretending to be dead!

In his experience of Wutong Zhou, Jiang Ling wanted them to look for the old man, and wanted to know why he was suspended from the dead.

"Don't worry, I have a feeling that we will meet Shizu." Nine youque shook the Eight Diagrams plate in the handshake and said.

He had this feeling when he entered the Taihe mountains.

Now with the gossip plate, it feels more rich.

"Let's take a rest and wait until we recover our strength, and then return to the southern desert continent."

Jiuyouque looked around and found that there were many monks flying here.

The people of tianshenzong experienced a hard and excellent battle, their spiritual power was exhausted and their spirit was exhausted.

The pill lost 90%, and even the magic tools were broken in the fierce battle.

In such a state, if another battle breaks out, they will be in great trouble!

"Well, there are a large number of these people. Even if they are kind-hearted, they can't relax their vigilance. First recover from the injury." Mu Chen made a decision.

"Follow me!" Jiuyou sparrow waved to everyone and turned into a flying rainbow. After flying for two incense sticks, it reached a small forest.

There is an array of hiding tracks left by nine youque in advance, which can hide from other people's exploration.

"Plan ahead. I really use it this time!" Everyone exclaimed.

Jiuyouque took out all kinds of rare pills from the harvested storage bag.

"Come on, eat whatever you like. You can eat as a meal! After we recover, we will return to tianshenzong!"

Everyone took the pill and took it.

I don't know why.

The captured pill tastes very sweet.

Perhaps this is the feeling of harvest.

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When the people of tianshenzong were recovering, friars flew from the sky. They looked around and found no trace of the people of tianshenzong.

"Alas! I was going to get to know the Taoist friends of the Heavenly God sect. It seems that we are slow."

Many monks beat their feet and beat their chests, as if they had missed the great opportunity.

After nine days of sunrise, the entire Wutong Island, or the entire Cang boundary, became even more turbulent.

Some medium-sized religious sects feel at risk, not to mention those small religious sects and scattered repair.

After seeing that Mu Chen showed the power of a sword, everyone's eyes lit up. They knew that the next great power to ascend the holy monarch's realm was likely to be the Mu childe.

Who has never heard of the reputation of the God sect behind Mu Chen!

With the chief disciple of the Heavenly God sect, this golden living sign, they are fools who can react.

This is a golden thigh that goes straight to the sky!

"If we can catch up with the way of the God sect, our sect will have no worries in this great disaster!" A white old man touched his beard and his tone was full of pity.

"Yes, now the Wutong Chau is constantly weird. I heard that many people see ghost repair, evil spirits, demons and so on."

A casual practitioner said such a sentence, which caused a silence around him on the spot.

"Forget it, these things are far away. Within the realm of heaven, strength is respected! It's still important to improve your cultivation!"

"Shepherd, this is a great opportunity for us! In this huge sword scar, we can understand some, which is enough to save ourselves in the future disaster!"

"Good! The great righteousness of the shepherd! The mighty God sect!"

These friars gave up their pursuit of idols in their hearts and flew to the huge scar of the sword to prepare for cultivation.

Even if they had been prepared in their hearts for a long time, when they were close to this sword scar.

Their hands and feet could not help shaking, and they couldn't even hold the magic tools.

This huge sword Mark seems to lie across the earth. The whole mountain range is divided into two. It is dark and bottomless below. There are thick crystal walls on the left and right, which emit colorful light, as bright as the Milky way in the sky.

These monks can feel the strong sword coming from their faces near here. They are shocked in their hearts,

Everyone is like facing the vast and unparalleled Milky way. They can't help feeling small in their hearts. Under the shock of their mind, they can't recover for a long time!