The Strongest Sect of All Times

All the warriors in the battlefield cried, because the jungdog came back after resolving the family's affairs, this time in order to expand the base area more quickly, started searching wildly for an opportunity to exist.

Weapons, martial arts, equipment, treasure, medicines, ore, whenever they appear on a treasure finder, as long as they are locked by him, it is absolutely difficult to penetrate the wings.

The consequence of this heartbreaking search is that many of you struggle to determine the occasion, and you struggle to find the past, leaving only one empty box that has been licked.

“Nothing! ”

“Got stuck first! ”

“Who the hell is that? ”

Every once in a while, on certain occasions, the battlefield will hear the mighty men tearing their hearts apart and their voices bursting with anger and sadness.

A lot of powerful people in positions rush to the occasion, and some are searching like a day for a few years and end up getting picked up by others, which is undoubtedly a very heavy blow.

“This Heavenly Heart Grass, though not yet ripe, can be matured with a Heavenly Treasure incubator. ”

“This meteorite weighs up to a kilogram and if you have a professional caster, you can use it to build a lot of good weapons and equipment. ”

“As for this spiritual cow martial arts, it can be practiced by sinners and Yuhua. ”

The monarch sitting in the hall is laughing, carefully screening and distributing the various opportunities recently found, some not even satisfied, and thinks it has little practical effect.

The warrior is very happy when he finds an opportunity. This guy is so many that he begins to dislike it, when the real person is more popular than the dead.

With so many opportunities, the meteorite mainland has grown considerably and is now expanding from village to town size.

According to battlefield rules, the expansion of new entry positions to the size of towns within five years would be tantamount to the fulfilment of a mission with the right of free access.

As a result, the fighters representing the meteorite continent have not yet entered and are still in a state of sincerity and fear. The task of their home stronghold is almost complete, which is probably something that has not happened in ancient times.

“Shh!”

The terrain modifier flies out and rests on the ground.

“Buzz! ”

Between night and dawn, meteorite mainland strongholds vibrate frequently, and a mountain rises so flat.

“Boom! ”

The next day, Xiao Sin had his hands full of giant mountains.

King Chang laughed and quickly arranged five rows of big arrays below, standing it in the middle of the air.

At this point in time, five alpines have been suspended in the meteorite mainland, intersecting the left and the right.

“Oh, my God! ”

“Another mountain is hanging! ”

“How the hell did this meteorite continent do that? ”

Hundreds of miles away, the martial artists occasionally pass by and see another mountain hanging at the end of the field of vision, crossed with the other mountains, creating spectacular images of mountains suspended, no less glaring.

“When I passed by yesterday, there were only four mountains. Why did one come out of the sky after one night!” A martial artist freaked out that if he hadn't practiced martial arts with determination all the time, he might even think he was a ghost!

Don't be surprised, don't be surprised.

Because... this is just the beginning!

To get beyond those top positions, King Chang laughed still trying to find the edge and expand the territory, so the next time, a mountain rose in the sky and hung in the middle of the air.

……

Meteorological continent.

In order to compensate for the losses caused by the leftover blackmail of the monks and dogs, after moving to another restricted land, the Demon Emperor Gate began to target the prestigious and decent, and in a short period of time, six or seven four-five classmen were exterminated.

The top sects were helpless because they had joined many sects but could never find a place to hide at the Demon Gate and had to be passively beaten.

Because of the frequent disturbances of the Gate, the whole meteorite continent is covered with suppression breath, many self-proclaimed and decent forces are scared, afraid that one day the cold will be extinguished.

This atmosphere infects the world's undisputed Northeast Luzhou, and the air also has an atmosphere of repression.

Where the disciples used to travel or play, few people are out today, and there are snowflakes floating in the north wind, and the heavens and the earth are a feeling of darkness.

The atmosphere of repression is felt only by the martial arts, with ordinary people on the ice still at sunrise, resting in the sunset and living the most ordinary and arduous lives.

In a small, remote village.

Children are thrilled to welcome adults who are out hunting.

“Wow, what a big fish! ”

“My father must have caught it! ”

“Bullshit, my father must have caught it! ”

Kids are laughing at the red-eared nature of a fish fight, causing adults who unload their prey and are drinking and heating.

“Come on. ”

A middle-aged man in his early 40s waved, "Uncle Guo tells you stories today. ”

He is the village hunting captain and the only martial arts practitioner in the whole village. Although his strength is only in the twelfth stage of the opening, he is the god of war in the children's hearts.

“Uncle Guo! ”

A child about ten years old said: "We want to hear the story of Bangu! ”

“I knew you little bastards were going to listen to this, Uncle Guo I went to the city to ask.” Uncle Guo laughed.

The children came around ecstatically.

“Qiao Qiao! ”

The 10-year-old shouted at a humble house: "Uncle Guo is going to tell the story of Wanguzong. Come and hear it! ”

“Squeak! ”

Slightly broken doors pushed open.

A woman with an apron, like a busy lunch, comes out.

Around twenty years old, she was dressed in plain, yet difficult to hide from the show.

“Tiger. ”

"" Uncle Guo has just returned from hunting and needs to rest, "said the woman." Go somewhere else and stop bothering around. ”

“It's okay, it's okay.” Uncle Guo laughed.

“…” the woman shook her head.

“Girl. ”

"" I went to the city this time to hear a lot about Wanguzong, "said Uncle Guo." There are also people you dream about. ”

“Uncle Guo! Qiao Qiao, who is the one who dreams?” The children were curious to ask.

Women are blushing.

Uncle Guo drank a sip of spirits and grinned: “This time Uncle Guo will tell you the story of Wanguzong's participation in the Dragon Tiger competition! ”

Kids don't know what a dragon tiger is, but they'd love to hear it if it had anything to do with Van Gogh.

“Here's the story…” Uncle Guo told the news he heard from the outside world.

The children were drunk as they heard.

The woman was listening, especially when she heard the man's name, and she was delighted to say, "Is he so strong already? ”

After having fun, more is lost.

He is the first day of Qingyang County, joined the infinite scenery of Wanguzong, the future achievements are unlimited, he is no more than ordinary people, is destined to no longer have any intersections.

“Why did Qiaoqiao cry? ”

“No... no...”

The woman hurriedly stood up and hurried back to her place. "Uncle Guo must be hungry, I'm going to cook now. ”