The Strongest Sect of All Times

Look, he's upset. Is that an explanation satisfactory?

Obviously unsatisfied from the glaring anger of the Holy Zongqiang.

“King always laughs! ”

An elder was angry: "Do you really think that if you beat two first-class sects in the Dragon Tiger fight, you will dare to roam across the meteorite continent? ”

“Cut the crap. ”

King Chang smiled impatiently: “Spiritual Stone Mine vein, I've seen it before. If you want, come and grab it! ”

Simple, direct.

If you don't like life or death, do it!

But more than a dozen royal strongmen of the glorious sacred sect dared not rush over. After all, there are too many arrays of lightning arrays, which must be detonated and definitely not killed or injured.

The fierceness of the sorcerer is reflected here.

I can't fight, but don't let me put out the fight, or I'll fight ten!

It's nothing.

The real deadly blow is the cannon!

Xiao Sin had resisted the God-altered rocket launcher on his shoulder and stepped on a field shelf. As long as someone dared to cross the minefield pool, it was definitely the first time to fire, bombing him with joy.

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Several more streams of light flew in from afar and hung near the lightning array.

A total of four people arrived, dressed in golden trim, with the word 'proud' written on their chests.

“The Holy Sect of Pride? ”

Gun Chang grinned and grinned: “It's quite fateful. ”

“King always laughs! ”

The elder, who was headed by the Holy Sect, looked at the array of thunder laid out in the valley and said, "What do you mean? ”

Dragon tiger competition has always emphasized the second race, friendship first, but the pride of being abused by the night stars is now lying in bed, the pride of the world must be angry.

We now meet the Lord of Bangu and his disciples in the Land of Psychic Resurrection.

Dry firewood, it burns a little!

"'This valley has been occupied by all my ancient ancestors,' said King Chang with a faint smile. 'How can you go back? ”

“Crazy! ”

The Presbyterian of the Holy Sect was angry.

“Elder Ye. ”

Wuhuang, headed by the Holy Sect of Hao Guang, faintly said: “The birth of a genius, the earth treasure, is nothing, what qualifies him as an ancient sect. ”

“Take the Dragon Tiger Championship and really think of yourself as a character.” A Wuhuang did not hesitate.

Undeniably, Van Gogh was able to win the championship and set many records, but he was still not seen by the first or second class, because he could suppress his death, regardless of his overall strength or background.

Jung-chang laughed and understood.

So we need to improve our strength and our heritage.

This spiritual stone vein, which is about to be excavated, has to be taken down anyway.

Who robbed, who rushed!

The elder of the proud sacred sect Ye said coldly: "Monarch, this sign of spiritual resurrection will surely attract all kinds of sects. You want to devour the ancient sect alone. I agree with the proud sacred sect, they may not agree. ”

He was also not stupid. He could hear that the Hallowed Sect was intentionally encouraging himself to escalate in contradiction with Wanguzong, so he always restrained his emotions and didn't take people to his head.

“Anyone who disagrees can go forward.” King often laughed.

Thunder arrays, cannons are in place, the Five Immaculate Saints and the Great Cold Palace Elder are on both sides, he really does not bow to any sect!

Not to mention.

It's just Wuhuang.

Even if Wu Di comes, I, Meow will not take the disciple and slip away immediately. The last name of the former master will be written backwards!

Elder Ye's face gradually grew gloomy, but he pressed his anger not to rush past.

The Hallowed Sect is in a hurry.

"Presbyterian Ye, your younger lords are fine. ”

Shit!

Will you stop being so obvious?

Or do we practise the art of pride in the Holy Sect of the World, the kind of person who, when instigated, gets angry and punches his face in the front?

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

More royalty fighters fly in from heaven, south and north.

When he saw the mighty men hanging from the valley with the glorious sacraments and the proud sacraments, he hurried to brake.

You're kidding.

In such a remote place, there is a spiritual resuscitation, which led to the first and second class of sects?

When they learned that Van Gogh had taken over the valley and set up a lot of lightning arrays, their hearts started to get angry.

The meteorite continent is not without a spirit stone pulse. According to the rules of the river and lake, the big guys rush over. Whoever finds out first, whether they rob or not, they calm down and negotiate first.

This act of blocking the area and not letting anyone in is... treating yourself like a first-class sect?

The nastiest part.

A fifth class gate also blocks the first class gate outside.

How can he do that? Why can't he go to heaven?

Those who successively came to the various rulers outside the valley had great problems with King Chang's laughter, but no one dared to cross the thunder pool for half a step, only to strongly condemn it with their eyes and words.

……

One hour later.

There have been dozens of sectarian forces converging on the outskirts of the minefield, with thousands of fighters.

Ma Yunteng and Wang Donglin also rushed over.

Knowing that Van Gogh occupied the valley, against so many one, two, three, four classmen, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

Monarch.

You're so tough!

Fanghua, the superior officer, stood in the distance, without a word: “Is this guy crazy? ”

“This revival of spirituality has caused a lot of shock in the first and second class, and he takes over the valley, equating it with the enemies of all roads.” Cold Star Moon Road.

His mouth said, his mind was always in the valley, searching for the man's figure, but he didn't find it, his eyes rose and disappeared.

Looking for who?

Find Wei Qingfeng.

Only unfortunately, like this situation, Wei Lao, who is in charge of pharmaceutical materials, will not come here and will not need him, because King Chang smiles and disciples can handle it.

Today's Banguzong has the ability to compete with the world!

……

King smiled and saw Ma Yuntang and others, but did not let them in, because he now opposes dozens of sects, letting them in is tantamount to dragging them into the water.

Zhen Dejun stood behind him and tickled in his heart.

He can detonate the lightning array at any time, but the strong at the gates are simply inactive and can only wait anxiously.

Absolutely.

Zhen Dejun also knows that this seemingly calm situation will disappear, the spiritual stone vein will be broken after the earth is released, and then he will be able to display the art of explosion!

Time has slowly gone by, and more and more forces are coming.

The next day.

The number has reached more than 100,000.

The first tier closest to the formation method is the second tier, the second tier is the third and fourth tier, the fifth tier and those pies lean on the outermost side, totally to play soy sauce to watch the lively.

At this moment, the lower-ranking Gate warriors, admiring Wanguzong's Five Bodies, cast their ground.

How courageous it takes to occupy the Psychic Resurrection Land and confront so many powerful gates!

“The light's fading!” Suddenly, someone shouted.

When all the fighters around the valley looked up, they saw that the rays of light converging in the heavens began to collapse, began to extinguish, and at the same time felt a faint sense of vibration!

“Hoo-hoo --”

Slightly, the ground inside the valley cracked open and the pure nature of the heavens and the earth pervaded.

In this way, the place has officially entered the spiritual recovery phase.

Experience suggests that if you dig deep along the spiritual exuded position, you will find the spiritual stone vein.

When the visions of the heavens and the earth weaken, and when the valleys emerge with pure attributes of the heavens and the earth, the mighty ones outside become restless.

“Gentlemen! ”

"The spiritual stone vein is in the valley," cried Wuhuang, the peak of the Holy Sect of Hao Guang. “Follow the old man to break the thunder array! ”

Couldn't encourage the pride of the Holy Sect. Finally, he couldn't help but intend to forcibly start. After all, the Sect recently rushed with spiritual stones and needed new mineral supplies.

This piece of shit is also a thief.

Just go. We have to pull the other gates.

The elder of the proud sacred sect, Ye, was calmer. "Whoever wills to go, I will not go! ”

Others think so too, mainly afraid of thunder arrays!

Hey.

Not at all.

If we rush up together without dying, we will surely be able to abuse the monkey dog and hold the mouse.

After the Elder of the Holy Fathers shouted out, no one followed suit, a wind blew out, and suddenly looked rather lonely and embarrassed.

“You pussies! ”

He whispered in his heart and then turned into a stream of light, flying at high altitude, apparently crossing the lightning array.

For safety's sake, slap your hands!

Whoa!

A prop like five lines of gossip appeared empty and gathered a layer of defensive junction in front of him.

“Five rows of quinceanera! ”

“This is infinite proximity to the sacred goods...”

“Boo-------------------”

People have just argued that the valley Neston heard a deafening roar, only saw a stream of light spinning and blasting away, and then accurately bombarded the Holy Patriarch, producing a dense white smoke to cover the day!

Gah!

The whole place is quiet.

“Shh!”

Slightly, the Holy Father of Glory fell from the smoke.

“Click.”

Sin Xiao, who stood at the height, had laid down his rockets, continued to recharge them with crystal nukes and preached: “My lord, the target has been shot down. ”