Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Xuan Ming's face was extremely gloomy, but at this time he could not take Ling Xiao.

Not to mention these newly arrived strongmen, even without these people, just a nine-day dream is enough to stop him from killing Lingxia.

"Relax, our Xuanwu Temple will not force everyone to join. If those who have signed are unwilling, they can naturally break the contract. We will never ask."

Xuan Ming said that there is no way to face the existence of a stronger strength than his Xuanwu Temple.

He wanted the dead duck's mouth to refuse to admit it, which might end up worse.

He now only hopes that one of the geniuses is really willing to join his Xuanwu Temple, otherwise, this time the White Tiger Fengyun Meeting will be too failed.

"Okay, happy! Sovereign Xuan Ming, but one word, don't regret it!"

A voice came from the sky. Although it was very nice, it was a sarcasm for Xuan Ming.

But Xuan Ming couldn't help it, just because there were some of these people who could not afford it.

"No way, we have to put a hand in Jiutian Temple."

Nine Heavens Dream looked at everyone indifferently.

"Jiutian Palace! Rumored to have been stationed in Wanlei Jedi for 100,000 years?"

There was a confused voice in the sky.

"Good, exactly!"

Nine Heavens dream said lightly.

"Ha ha ha ha, what kind of shit is Jiutian Temple, the times are different, how many years have King Ren died, you old antiques, you should say goodbye to the new era."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came, and then a person in the sky suddenly stretched out the black magic wings and killed them, actually trying to shoot Jiu Tianmeng.

It seems that this person feels that Linglong Palace is still qualified to share talents with them, but this Jiutian Palace is not qualified.

Nine Heavens dream was as indifferent as ever, and when the man slammed in the palm of his hand, he lifted it up, and a sword gas broke away.

The man screamed in the palm of his hand and smashed his sword, but his figure was also prevented.

Suddenly he paused and looked at Nine Heavens Dream: "Under the Xuanwu Continent, the black elder Mozong elder Mo Yanke! I do not know what you call it?"

"Nine Heaven Palace Master, Nine Heavens Dream!"

Nine Sky Dream replied lightly.

"Okay, my black snake demon confessed your strength in Jiutian Palace."

The match between Moyanke and Jiutianmeng is to prove the strength of Jiutianmeng. If Jiutianmeng is not qualified, he will kill him on the spot and be qualified. Of course, he can share these talented disciples with them.

"Elder Star of Seven Star Sword Palace would like to see the owner of Jiutian Palace. Since the old demons have tried it, then I don't have to shoot. This time, the talent selection is one of you in Jiutian Palace."

At this time, a man wearing a seven-star robe, standing there like a sword, also stood up and said.

Behind him, the disciples of Seven Star Sword Palace seem to use swords as weapons and specialize in kendo.

"Soul Temple Elder Soul Wuqian also agreed."

An old hoarse voice sounded. In the sky, some people were wrapped in dark robes, and their faces were completely unclear.

But no one doubts their terrible strength.

"Tianwangmen elder Li Tianmou agreed."

The last person who stepped out, wearing a war armor, showed a king's air. This breath is very similar to what Tianhai Batu showed.

I am afraid that this king's gate is also a sect of major domineering.

The people behind him are all arrogant, domineering, and do not know where to pick such talents.

Each of these terrifying forces has a terrible strength enough to compete with Linglong Palace.

It seems that it is not impossible to destroy the four empire of the White Tiger Continent.

If the martial law of the White Tiger Continent and the Xuanwu Continent are not the same, the strength of the martial artists of the Xuanwu Continent will be weakened when they come to the White Tiger Continent. I am afraid that the White Tiger Continent has already become the territory of these five forces.

"Mysterious Serpent, Seven Star Sword Palace, Soul Hall, Heavenly King Gate, plus a Linglong Palace!

Good fellow, these five forces of the Western Region of the Xuanwu Continent have all gathered in the White Tiger Continent, a rare scene."

Nine days dream frowned.

Fang Caimo Yanke is testing her, and she is also testing Moyanke.

The opponent's strength is really not weak. Even if she wants to defeat it, she is only 50% sure.

And such people actually came to four, if you add a Xuan Ming that is enough to represent Linglong Palace, it is five.

What does this Xuanwu Continent want to do?

Can't help wanting to embezzle the White Tiger continent so quickly?

"Xuan Ming, let's not be nonsense, so many geniuses have allowed you to go to Linglong Palace. That is to eat single food. The structure of the five major forces in the Western Region of Xuanwu Continent will change.

Once there is war, it is not good for anyone.

So I advise you to listen to our suggestion and let them choose. Our five houses plus a Jiutian Temple, whoever they want to join, just join, how?"

The audience listened to these people, but their hearts were all up and down.

I just regretted that the Baihu Fengyun meeting was over and there was no excitement to watch.

Now there is such a large wave of people suddenly, except for the four elders, the others are just followers.

And these entourages are actually composed of samurai who reincarnate the state and kill the state.

This is really a very absurd feeling.

So unreal, so shocking.

You should know that the samurai of reincarnation can walk sideways in the entire White Tiger continent, and basically no one can restrain them.

Listening to the conversations of these people, this Xuanwu Temple is actually just a small force of the Hou Tu Sect under the jurisdiction of Linglong Palace in the Western Region of Xuanwu Continent.

But this small force is enough to dominate the entire White Tiger continent.

These four forces now come in the same name as Linglong Palace.

How can this situation not be shocking?

"Choose yourself? How do you choose?"

Xuan Ming asked coldly.

Although he hates these guys who have destroyed Linglong Palace's talents, the situation is better than others.

If these people join forces, he will not survive.

Can only compromise.

"It's very simple. The Mystic Serpent Devil Sect, Seven Star Sword Palace, Soul Hall, Heavenly King Gate, Linglong Palace and Jiutian Palace each introduce their own sect gates for no more than ten minutes.

Then exercise the most classic moves for these geniuses to watch. After they listen to it, after reading, if they agree, they choose their favorite sect to join, how?"

Mo Yanke said.

Obviously, they have already thought about this method on their way, but now they just say it.

"agree!"

Representatives of the six major forces nodded one after another.

This is fair, and there is no sense of coercion.

"So let's talk about it at our Linglong Palace first, after all, we hosted this white tiger meeting!"

Xuan Ming said coldly.

"Relax, no one robs you, if you want to say it first, just say it first."

Mo Yanke smiled.

The fairness of this rule is that it doesn't make much sense to say it first. At most, it's preconceived, giving people a reference.

As long as the latter is good and behaves well, then geniuses will naturally make a choice.

(End of this chapter)