The Strongest Sect of All Times

Zhongzhunzhou has an ancient altar that has existed for a long time, when it was built and the relevant authorities were unable to give it precise time.

The central area of the altar, with a globe-like sphere, releases a faint light every day.

“Bang!”

One day, a slight rupture appeared in the light sphere.

Brush, brush! Brush!

Five elderly men in white robes rushed in from the outside, with cloudy eyes.

“How did the space barrier break? ”

“Could it have something to do with the previous space shock from the Grand Royal City? ”

“Possibly! ”

“This ruptured position… not good! It's the desert sealed monster's deserted area! ”

“Go, go! ”

nervous for the elderly: “Hurry up and reinforce it before the monster breaks its seal and once again becomes a scourge meteor continent! ”

Brush, brush! Brush!

Five streams of light flew out of Zhongzhuzhou and headed towards Northern Desert State.

However.

When they arrived at the scene of the incident, they saw only the space fractures that were slowly healing, and nothing was found.

“It's over! ”

Five people were cold and said: "The monster has escaped! ”

“It has been sealed for thousands of years and must be extremely weak at this moment, be sure to find it as soon as possible!” Silence for the elderly.

……

In the temple, an elderly man with no power around him sat at the top, sighing and drinking: “Diaoyao, this is the consequences of your unauthorized action in the lower realm! ”

A few dignified elderly people on both sides stood looking down as if they were covered in cloud mist.

“The seal is old, but sooner or later it will be broken. ”

The sound came from the cloud fog, and he said, "Besides, don't you people in the upper realm ignore the spirit of the lower realm? ”

“One day, no one is allowed to violate the rules!” Cold drinks for the elderly.

"The emperor has explained it very clearly, but he waved it at will and did not harm the living spirit. If there is nothing wrong, he should go back first. ”

Finish, disappear empty-handed.

“My lord. ”

The old man sitting on the left sighed: “This Diaoyao Empress is getting more and more aggressive! ”

“I clearly violated the boundaries, so I just explained it and left. Where did you think the boundaries were? ”

Because the woman left without permission, several elderly people were angry.

“Huh.”

The first dignified old man sitting at the top coldly said: "Empress Lingyao, don't leave anything in our hands! ”

“My lord. ”

The old man next to him said: "The space barrier on the meteorite mainland is ruptured because of Empress Diaoyao. What should we do about it? ”

“She is right, the seal has gradually expired, but sooner or later, since it cannot be avoided, it is natural to let these mortal creatures face it.” The dignified old man blunts.

“After all, the sealed monster comes from the upper realm, and the asteroid continent's overall strength has severely declined in recent millennia, which I'm afraid will be difficult to counter.” Somebody's got to be serious.

“Any catastrophe is destined for heaven. Can we solve it and see what they do? Do we have time for this little thing? ”

The dignified old man shook his hand and said: "Let's disperse. ”

……

“Qingyang, for the master to be hungry, go get some Ramadan. ”

In the woods of the Mountain Clear Water Show, King often laughed and laid weak on the bamboo chair.

He looked very tired, like he was in his early twenties, as if he was in his teens.

To this end, the Kun Dynasty can do no harm.

Seeing the monarch's miserable appearance, the system not only had no sympathy, but wanted to laugh a little.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! ”

"" … "

“Patriarch. ”

Li Qingyang took out a bowl of stir-fried rice from the space ring and said: “I have some dried food for Master Liu here, why don't we combine two bites first? ”

“Mmm.”

Kingston smiled slowly and swallowed open his mouth.

After eating the stir-fried rice, I finally got a little strength in my body. “Let's go..."

Hey.

Poor thing.

……

This time participating in the Dragon Tiger competition, King's smile is quite depressing.

Substantive martial arts resources are scarce, and a plaque is given, not even pure gold.

How come the organizers are so picky at such a big event?

It is a little comforting for the King to smile.

The Dragon Tiger Tournament is over. Taking into account the two previous empirical matches, a total of four were obtained.

Before the Wanguzong and Ao Shi Saint Zong competition, there was another branch mission. Zongmen won the competition, and the clear code pricing rewarded two empirical matches.

Because the Night Emperor was desperate to abuse his pride, the author had no chance to write.

“The event of this magnitude will give you four empirical matches and no contribution value. The system is even more stubborn!” Kingston grinned.

High-end shop merchandise is so awesome, he would rather use four empirical matches to redeem 40,000 points of contribution value, so that he can buy four merchandise and become stronger.

It's impossible to practice. It's impossible for life.

If conditions permit, King's smile will definitely choose to walk away from the shortcut.

……

Because he didn't have the slightest strength and didn't bring the Dark Eagle to the Ridge, King Chang laughed only when the disciples were taking turns to return to Wanguzong in half a month.

But just at the foot of the mountain, we see the warriors of dense numbness gathering together, with an initial estimate of at least a million.

“Oh, my God! ”

Su Xiao Mo shook: “So many people? ”

“Our hero is back!” At this point, someone screamed with their voice.

Brush, brush! Brush!

The warrior, anxiously waiting, looked at the past, waited to see King Chang laugh and others, pulled out the flag and pulled up the banner.

“Monarch! ”

Xie Guangkun walked forward and arched his hand: “Thank you! ”

Wanguzong won the Dragon Tiger Tournament. As the owner of Qingyang City, he must organize the masses to congratulate him!

Don't say that.

I've been waiting for days.

King Chang smiled and sat on the bamboo chair, arching his hand: “Master Xie, you have a heart. ”

“Brush! Brush! ”

The people of Qingyang City spontaneously gave way to a road to the mountains.

Wanguzong disciples walked straight in front of their eyes, everyone straightened up and enjoyed the pleasure of the crowd's attention.

Jungchang smiles are also a set of sentiments.

Although there are more reasons to participate in the Dragon Tiger competition for the Spiritual Stone, it still feels good to be able to keep these many folks and fathers welcoming themselves.

That's it!

And spiritual stones!

When will Master Yi arrive?

For now, there is little hope, because the Easy House owner is in the mode of awakening, fainting, awakening, fainting.

……

“Whoo-hoo! ”

In the shady mountains, a pair of big eyes suddenly emerged from the bushes, the eyes turned up, down, left, right, and then came out with caution.

It was a man with long purple hair, but his whole body was exposed.

Although there's no one here, it's really hurtful to be naked in broad daylight!

“Ho!”

“Ho!”

Right now, the mountains are roaring!

All I saw was a giant spiritual beast rushing out of the dark, and then I knelt down in front of the purple-haired man and shouted excitedly: “Seen the king! ”

“Mmm.”

The purple-haired man sat on a rock with his handsome thighs split apart.

This man's face was filled with evil breath and a faint breath of sole respect from me. “After all these years, you can still remember this king, my heart is very comforting, my heart is very comforting. ”

“Wang!”

A spiritual beast laughed: "Shall we get a human outfit first? ”

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the purple-haired man suddenly appeared in front of him and blew it out with a fist. “Wearing human clothes is desecrating the noble body of this king! ”

That's why he's naked.

The beasts couldn't help but strike a chill and stare into fear.

Wang has been sealed for so long, his strength is still so strong, my beast tribe is not far off on the road to revival again!

“Wang!”

A spiritual beast said weakly: "The people of the race are waiting for you in the Valley of Death! ”

“Death Valley? ”

The purple-haired man shook his fist and said angrily: "The people of this prince must have been bullied by humans for years. Otherwise, how could they be in such a small place where birds don't shit! ”