The Strongest Sect of All Times

Gun Changshan laughed and learned that Renshan had discovered the place of spiritual recovery. Without saying anything, he flew in first. The speed was as if he was in a hurry to get an abortion.

Although the Iron Bone Mountains have not yet been emptied, the number of disciples is increasing and is clearly a little overstretched.

While the Gathering Spirit Formation and the Secret Realm are one of the important factors in enhancing disciples' strength, the consumables of Spiritual Stone are also indispensable.

The mineral veins discovered by Renshan, however small, must be valued by King's smile, because this resource is too difficult to find on the mainland.

The same goes for all the gates.

In order to be able to develop in the long term, it takes a lot of human and material resources to explore the spiritual stone veins.

It can be said that the spiritual stone veins that exist in the land of spiritual recovery are the most precious riches on the martial arts of the meteorite mainland. They are the trigger cords that Zongmen would rather have fought at all costs.

“Who threw it? ”

King Chang smiled and caught the flying Renshan. His face was full of frost.

Several fighters who were fleeing below saw each other, suddenly shooting a cold shake on their own!

It's him!

Lord Bangu!

Gun Chang smiled and brushed his face several times in the battle of the Dragon Tiger. These people naturally recognized it at a glance.

From the light of the screen, this guy is a little skinny, a little underbeaten, I didn't expect to see Honjong, the breath is so scary!

In fact, the monarch was very casual, and there was no shelf. Mainly, Renshan was thrown out. If he didn't catch it, he would fall half to death, so he came to anger.

Regardless of the interior and exterior doors, he was treated as a precious child and naturally could not stand to be bullied by outsiders.

“Lord! ”

Ren Shan stabilized his mind and pointed to the valley, "This is the place of spiritual resurrection! ”

He can complain at first sight, but choosing to tell the area where the spiritual stone vein is situated is also a small matter for him.

Joining Wangu Sect Love had to be, but since living there, Renshan's mentality has long changed, he has deeply fallen in love with Wangu Sect and can be proud to be a disciple.

Kingsguard's smile has a magical power to divert acquiescence to change a person and slowly rise to a sense of accomplishment and pride.

To be precise, it's not like Zongmen, it's like a cozy home, it's more like brothers and sisters between doors, there's laughter, there's jamming, there's emotions that go beyond friendship and not philosophy.

King Changshan smiled and set Renshan down. He looked at the middle-aged man who hung above the valley mouth, and the latter looked at him again. "The monarch came quickly. ”

That's what I said, but my heart rose to surprise.

This Ancient Patriarch was not old enough to possess the royal cultivation. It was previously rumored that Wu Shengxu had defeated the elders of the Extreme Cold Palace.

“What is the divine power that can instantly raise the realm so high?” Middle-aged people have a dark vision.

“'Did you lose the man?" said Jung-chang. ”

“I fear your disciple will be in danger at the mouth of the valley, so keep him away.” The middle-aged man laughed.

“Brush ——————”

Gun Chang smiled behind him, mechanized wings excited, instantly rushed over.

He has the power to fly himself, and with the armed wing, this guy is fast enough!

“Click-click! ”

At the same time, it also inspired the battle pattern, the right fist instantly converged by steel, powerful spirits erupted!

King always laughed whether or not the other party wanted the disciple to be safe. Since he threw it out so individually, the only thought in his mind was - give him a punch!

Not much.

Just one punch!

“How fast!” The middle-aged man's face changed dramatically, and before he could do anything, he saw that Gun Chang's smiling fist had burst through the void, and the surrounding space had collapsed under the tear of manic forces!

“Boo ——————————”

Several warriors who were fleeing heard an outburst behind them, and looked back in horror, and saw that a ghost could sweep in like a flood, which frightened the scalp to explode!

“Brush! Brush! Brush!”

Yu Wei came and swept them all out, then either hit the tree, hit the stone, and fell abnormally on the ground.

That's typical fairy fights, kid.

It's still a long way from the entrance to the valley, and if it's any closer, I'm afraid it'll break my pulse and burp straight into my ass.

“Brother... Brother..."

A fighter tried to get up and leaned in front of the stone, with horror in his eyes.

Ask Brother Wu's warrior to stand up and look at the area where the sound came from, his eyes almost glared out.

At the mouth of the mountain, the right-handed, mechanized, armed monarch stood with pride.

Now, if you're bald, you're dead, you're wearing a tight suit, you're wearing a cloak, and it's...

Right in front of him, the area recessed into a deep pit with a radius of more than a dozen lengths, and the surrounding trees and rocks collapsed, making the whole picture an unusual wolf.

The middle-aged man is gone.

“Master... Brother... what about Wuhuang?” A disciple endured pain.

Brother, the corner of the mouth twitched: “How do I know! ”

“Brush!”

Gun Chang laughed at the disarming of his right hand, and quickly gathered the spiritual energy, turning it into a big hand spreading into a deep pit.

Several martial artists witnessed the capture of the disappearing middle-aged man, his left face dented with fist prints, his mouth full of teeth, his head back, and he seemed to be half-dead.

Combine the noise just made, and the ground presents a deep pit.

This is absolutely beaten from the sky, and the murderer is absolutely the Ancient Patriarch!

King Chang smiled and manipulated the big hand, strapping the middle-aged man to the sky, fading away: “It's dangerous here. This seat will take you away. ”

“But... damn...” The man is not unconscious yet, and consciousness is still there. “You... do you know who I am...”

“Who?” said King.

The middle-aged man said intermittently: "I… I am the Holy Sect of Glory… Elder…”

“Glorious Holy Sect? ”

This Zongmen has often laughed and heard that although he did not participate in the Dragon Tiger competition, he is also a truly first-class Zongmen.

No wonder I lost my disciple. It turns out the backstage is tough.

After several fighters heard the middle-aged man report his identity, his face changed dramatically.

First class elder!

Absolutely not at home!

“It's a little troublesome.” King often smiled and frowned.

The land of spiritual resurrection has been discovered by first-class sects, and if you want to be alone, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

Even without those who glow the sacred sect, it is difficult to sneak up on the spiritual stone vein as their own, because heavenly and earth visions have risen and will surely attract all forces.

Seeing King's smile frowned, the middle-aged man laughed hard and sneered. “Don't you dare hurt me, I will tie the beam with the Holy Sect of Hao Guang. ”

“So what? ”

"If you bully my disciple, you'll have to pay the price. Don't talk about first-class sects, even those in the upper realm can't be the exception! ”

“Brush!”

The voice had just fallen, and the manipulative hand was suddenly pressed down and the middle-aged man was directly blown to the ground.

Several martial artists stared.

The guy said his identity, and he dared to continue the violence. Isn't that to sin the Holy Sect of Glory to death?

“Ow! ”

“Ow! ”

At this time, there was a wave of wolf howling among the mountain forests. Wanguzong disciples, led by Li Qingyang, rushed over on a hurricane wolf.

One time.

Heaven and earth visions rise valleys foreign exchange thousands of people, tens of thousands of ancient disciples, elders such as Jiangevil.

“Patriarch. ”

Zhen Dejun solemnly said: "The vision has become a climate that will surely attract many forces. ”

“Lightning arrays were laid all around the valley.” King often laughed.

“Yes!”

Zhen Dejun quickly became busy and his eyes became hotter, and he already had a feeling that he would soon be able to show off the art of explosion!

“Sinners. ”

King Chang pointed high with a smile: "Set up the field cannon. ”

“Yes!”

Xiao Sin has flew away and settled the field guns.

“Everybody on alert!” King Chang sighed and said: “Give this valley to guard, no one can cross the thunder pool for half a step! ”