Tempered Immortal

There is only one day in the mountains, and the world is a thousand years old.

Whether it's a dragon fixer or an extraterritorial celestial demon who comes here, it's hard work for the upcoming war.

Gathering hands and preparing treasures, the means of extermination are even more varied.

Time is precious.

Whoever moves more quickly will naturally have a greater grip on this victory.

At one point, the dragon kingdom became so calm.

It appears that the two sides have reached a tacit agreement to suspend Gango only for the sake of being able to fight in the future.

But it is clear that this calm is only temporary and that the fragile balance will eventually be broken when the mountains and rains are full of wind.

So one day, the day of the showdown finally came.

It was a calm morning, with warm sunlight falling from the sky.

The square in front of the Cloud Hidden Sect Hall is full of immortals.

Tens of thousands.

Every one of them is more than distracted.

It is important to know that the fairy path is arduous. Although the dragon realm is vast, it is also the Phoenix Maorin horn that can cultivate the divine period. At this time, 100% do not dare to say, but more than 90% of the divine cultivators have definitely gathered here.

Killing extraterritorial celestial demons has to do with everyone's cultivation path, cannot escape, cannot hide awkwardly, besides the fairy cultivators from all factions of the gate, at this time famous dispersion, mostly came to assist the battle.

In contrast to the assembled monks, the period of distraction is nothing more than a poppy.

At this time outside the square, Dong Xuan, clutch, Yuan Baby Brothers are countless, can not be overstated by the mountainous wilderness.

The whole cloudy mountain range is running out of space.

Lin Xuan has counted that the total number of brothers ready to fight this time is nearly ten million.

Though the Third World War was of such a magnitude, little was ever heard of a battle like this, which involved nearly tens of millions of brothers.

Lin Xuan's purpose was World War I.

The worst part of this battle of the monks is the Yuan infancy.

Because the next choice, because of the huge power gap, is of no use at all. In the eyes of these beings, the lower order brothers, though like ants, are the foundation of the immortal world.

Because they are the place to grow, in thousands of years, they will become the mainstay of all factions. Lin Xuan did not want those talented talents, but now they are treated as gun-shash-like beings, pointless winding meteorites.

Therefore, even with the initiative of Brother Geldan, Lin Xuan allowed the people below to refuse without exception.

In this way, it naturally earns the respect of the brothers.

Boom...

Although the number of monks is high, no one is disturbed.

It was a little too quiet to smell the needle, but I looked at it, and there was certainly no fussy noise from the monks.

Boom...

Until a bell rings into your ear, magnificent and ancient.

An ancient flavor of flooding came out.

The monks had to lift their heads and concentrate their eyes on a large hall in front of them through the fog.

Squeak...

When the bell rang three times, the palace door opened, and an astonishing spiritual overwhelming surface came, expanding, covering the entire cloudy mountain range.

Instead of feeling uncomfortable, however, the monks bathed in them were covered in comfort.

Then the shadow was good enough, and thousands of brothers came out of it.

Not many.

Compared to the whole immortal who is ready to fight, it is not too much to say that the sea is full of poppy.

However, the more than a thousand monks, without exception, are of the rank of the bandits.

You heard me right!

Thousands of them are ferry fairy fixers.

Ninety percent of the top powers of the dragon kingdom have gathered here.

These people came up with one of them. They were all one of the dominators, and it was no mistake to say that the dragon had not seen the end of his head.

But now, together.

Not for the others.

Just because extraterritorial celestial demons are not defeated by eviction, they are also at risk of falling.

Since the battle of the interface has begun, then no one can escape vulgarity. Since you can't stay out of it, it would be better to warm up in a hug and let go.

Of these thousand, Lin Xuan is at the forefront.

It doesn't look good, but it easily attracts the attention of all.

“See Alliance Leader! ”

“See you all! ”

……

The monks in the square bowed and bowed.

“Don't be polite, Daoists. The next battle will require you to work together. Believe me, as long as you work together, you will be able to defeat the extraterrestrial demons. ”

Lin Xuan's clear voice enters his ear.

There was no exhalation, but the sound clearly entered the ears of every monk, and the mountains stretched for thousands of miles, and no monk could hear it clearly, as if he were speaking in their ears.

The duel is about to begin. Lin Xuan must of course inspire morale.

Generous statements, after all, the extraterritorial celestial demons have done nothing evil over the years, and it is easy to make everyone join the enemy.

And at this moment, a golden glow emerged in the sky, brighter than the sun, still in the sky at first, in a blink of an eye.

It's a flying sword!

Lin Xuan's face revealed a strange color.

As soon as the sleeve robe was thrown, a Qingxia emerged and captured the golden light into his hand.

Release the god.

Then Lin Xuan's face flashed a little haze.

The real dragon is really cunning. He says that he will come to the duel later. The time is undetermined, but at the crucial moment, he will definitely shine.

Still shining?

Lin Xuan almost lost his temper when he saw this place. Brother is just cunning. Do you think you don't know the small dial in his heart?

I just wanted to be lazy and afraid that I would entrust him with the responsibility of commanding the attack on the city.

So delayed until now.

It's embarrassing to say that this is a brighter face than the walls of the city!

Lin Xuan's heart is defamatory, but on the face of it, it is certainly impossible to show any influence on morale.

When he saw his sleeve robe, he lifted the flying sword message high: “Dear Daoists, this is a message from Brother Lin, the real man of the Dragon, who said that he would lead the leaders of Penglai Immortal Island and join us in attacking the general rudder of the out-of-town celestial demon, the real man of the Dragon has now set out. ”

Lin Xuan's reputation is quite modest today, but after all, there is no way to compare fashion to the true person of the dragon.

For the past few months, the true dragon has not come to the cloud to rendezvous, which is most distressing to the brothers.

Now that we have heard that he has set out to fight extraterritorial celestial demons with us, the morale of the brothers has naturally risen considerably.

“Okay, let's go too. ”

Lin Xuan waved.

Until the voices were set, several Brothers of the Black Robe walked out of the square.

These men are late fairy practitioners and famous magicians of the dragon kingdom.

They bowed like Lin Xuan for a gift, the sleeve robe threw several banners out, colorful glass, full of mystery.