I have Nine Female Disciple

Chapter Thirty-two

To Jiang Chen, letting go of a few disciples of the Star Sword Sect was nothing.

After all, people are light-hearted, how many people can believe what a few Star Sword Sect disciples say?

Even if he believed, Jiang Chen could push what happened here to Mo Xingtian.

At this moment, Mo Xingtian looked depressed, and felt that his master was really bad!

"The miracle of the setting sun is about to open." Jiang Chen whispered, looking at the open space ahead, there was no mood swing in his eyes.

He had no interest in the inheritance of the sunset demon god, and Jiang Chen would not even step into the sunset forest if he had to come to gather the flame grass.

However, the inheritance of the Sunset Demon God is a treasure to the people of the magic way!

"Master, the sects of the Beigushan generation should all be aware of this." Mo Xingtian said solemnly: "The other sects will arrive here sooner or later."

"Star Sword Sect, Sheng Wuzong, Bafang Sect, Alliance Club, and some of the strongest people in Wu Pavilion will also come, then...we..."

After all, Mo Xingtian is a man in the magic way, and is not tolerated by those in the right way.

If the strongest of those sects rushed here, Mo Xingtian wouldn't dare to be too arrogant, or even sure he had the ability to protect himself.

"You help me pick a blazing grass, and then hide it. I will take care of the rest." Jiang Chen said, "If there is no order from me, don't come out."

"Yes." Mo Xingtian nodded, his figure flashed, turned into a phantom, and disappeared in place.

Immediately, Jiang Chen got up, came to the top of a towering ancient tree, and sat down quietly.

It's not that Jiang Chen insisted on staying, but he wanted to see how strong the strongest people in this northern Gucheng area were.

After all, for Quanzun Sect to develop, the first step is to gain a foothold in Beigucheng.

To understand the strength of other sects first, Jiang Chen had a good idea.

After about half a stick of incense, a sound of breaking through the air came from a distance.

I saw an old man wearing a white robe, like a white crane, flying across the sky, landing on the edge of the miraculous setting sun.

This person is the last clan of Shengwu Sect, Sheng Linyun's grandfather, Shengwu!

Cultivation base, Dao Jing Nine Layers of Greatness!

"Who did it!?"

At this moment, I saw Sheng Wu look up to the sky and roar, looking at the bodies of a group of Sheng Wuzong disciples on the ground, and the bodies of Sheng Jiuyang himself, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes!

"Shengwu! Who did it!?"

After a few more breaths, a middle-aged man wearing a purple blonde crown and a sharp sword leaped into the air.

When he saw the body of the disciple of the Star Sword Sect, his face was as dark as black water!

"There is devilish energy here! It's what people in the devil way call!" Sheng Wu said coldly.

"So courageous! Even the people in my Wu Pavilion dare to kill!"

"Deceive me there will be no one in the alliance!?"

"What a magic way, dare to act like this!"

...

At the time of half a stick of incense, Qingyun Town Wuge Pavilion Master, Union Association President, and Bafang Gate Master arrived one after another.

These people, their cultivation bases are all in the Dao Realm Nine Layers, especially Su Changxiao, the master of the Wu Pavilion, whose momentum is vaguely broken, and they are the strongest among this group of people!

"metropolitan!"

"Sect Master! Revenge for the elders and brothers!"

...

After more than ten breaths, Lin Mo and three people rushed from a distance, their expressions gloomy and ugly.

Especially Lin Mo, when he saw the corpses of a group of Star Sword Sect members on the ground, his fists clenched, his forehead violent!

"Oh? These people are dead, why are the three of you still alive?" Sect Master Xingjian, Jianning frowned and looked confused.

"It was Jiang Chen, the leader of the sect, who instructed Mo Xingtian, the Great Elder of Demon Sect, to do it. These people were all killed by Mo Xingtian!" Lin Mo said solemnly.

"It's too cruel, because a few words have wiped out everyone here!" The girl added: "It's not as good as the magic way!"

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, if you think about this in another way...No wonder Jiang Chen, but Wu Ge..." Qu Yuan frowned, he thought a lot, and he thought very much.

Even Qu Yuan thought that if this happened to him, he would kill everything for himself and for the sect he was in!

"Qu Yuan! Your mind is confused!? These people are all your seniors and elders!" Lin Mo solemnly said: "I think you are in a demon!"

"Where are the people from Jiang Chen!?" Jianning said solemnly, naturally convinced of his disciple's words.

At the same time, Sheng Wu was even more furious. After all, Quanzun Sect and Sheng Wuzong had enemies, Jiang Chen planted a seal in Sheng Linyun before.

In this way, even if this was not done by Jiang Chen, Shengwu would treat Jiang Chen as if he were a deadly enemy!

"I am here."

At this moment, Jiang Chen jumped down from the ancient tree not far away with a smile on his face. He glanced over the three Lin Mo and said: "It seems that I really shouldn't let you go."

"What!? What do you mean, these people are indeed killed by you instructing Mo Xingtian!?" Jianning glared, his palm was really swaying, and there was sword aura around him like stars!

"Kill you first, then destroy the Quanzun Sect!" Sheng Wu was even more direct. With a loud shout, he shot out with a palm, his palm prints were like a round of Yaoyang, and he rushed away!

Hum!

...

But, suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to freeze suddenly.

The zhenqi in the people seemed to be sealed, and even the palm prints shot by Shengwu quietly disappeared in the air.

At the same time, along with a series of tremors, the earth cracked at the miraculous setting sun ahead, a piece of magical energy rose into the sky, and a black palace slowly rose from the cracks in the earth!

"The miracle of the setting sun has opened, the temple is born, and the ban has been activated." Jiang Chen smiled, his expression indifferent, it was already time.

If not, would Jiang Chen come out to die in the face of a group of cultivators with nine levels of great Taoism?

And now, the sunset temple was born, within a radius of ten miles, the ban was activated, and everyone within the ban would have all their power suppressed to the uppermost spiritual realm!

If the foundation is not strong enough, and the foundation is not deep enough, the cultivation base will even be suppressed to the middle position of the spiritual realm, or even the lower position!

"Kill him first! Such evil obstacles, be punished!" Sheng Wu's face was gloomy, his realm was suppressed to the middle of the spiritual realm, and when he looked at Jiang Chen, a hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes.

However, the cultivation bases of Wu Mu, the master of the Wuge Pavilion and Li Qing, the master of the Bafang Gate, were only suppressed to the upper spiritual realm.

Coupled with Jianning and the president of the Alliance, Sheng Wu believes that with a few of them, it is enough to kill Jiang Chen.

"My life is here, if you want it, take it away." Jiang Chen calmly, with a slight smile on his face.

Although there are restrictions here, Jiang Chen opened up 36 spiritual veins and condensed the sky stars. His cultivation level has never been suppressed!

Even if it is suppressed, with the power of thirty-six spiritual veins, it is enough to push these people in front of you!