The Strongest Sect of All Times

The dark gold of Xiao Sin himself, strength and physical defense, although improved a lot, after all, there are too many battlefield ghosts, it must be difficult to solve by one person alone, can only rush to call the same door.

“Go!”

Brush, brush! Brush!

The disciples led by Li Qingyang rushed past, and high-level forces such as the Purple Demon King and Ding Xingwang also flew out of the main peak.

A new round of fighting has begun, because it has been repeated many times, and after a brief encounter, the spectre of the battlefield is declared to be over.

The same number and strength each time, from the first defeat, means that they are unable to do anything ancient, let alone break through the strongholds of the meteorite continent, and can only give their brainless experience.

The war is over.

Xiao Sin has returned to the stronghold, the strength in his body leaked, his whole body of dark gold instantly faded away, Yunzhou Man gradually converged and stood in front of him, from the dark color, the must-kill technique has obviously entered the CD cooling time.

“How do you feel? ”

Xiao Sin's eyes burned: “Very strong! ”

Must kill, he gets explosive power and tough defense, the whole person is fully elevated!

Li Fei and Tian Qi, jealous of his death, rushed to the construction site, but discovered that his brother's night star and his invincibility were already moving bricks, so the corner of his mouth slightly sucked: “Faster than ours! ”

……

Zhongzhunzhou, Altar.

Time has been reduced to sixty after Banguzong once again wiped out the spectre of the battlefield.

At this pace, the upper realm continues to send experience packets, and the portal to the battlefield will appear on the meteorite continent in a matter of days.

“Time's running out again! ”

After receiving the message from the altar, the designated first strong men not only arranged the aftermath, but also built the crown tombs in advance.

As the time for entering the battlefield approaches, there is a cool, sad and serious killing atmosphere over the meteorite continent with 'the wind is depressed and the water is cold'.

“Dad, you've been a little frequent lately. ”

“Just wanted to see you. ”

In the cafeteria, a long rainbow eats stir-fried rice, looks at her daughter, and secretly wipes away the tears in her eyes.

“Daddy, my daughter just practiced outside and went to enlightenment first.” Instead of discovering his father's abnormality, Mu Hong Lotus went to the Gathering Spirit Formation to digest the martial arts experience he had just acquired.

“Lord Mu. ”

King Chang sat down with a sip of wine smiling and poured it, "The battlefield is not hell, there is no need to be so pessimistic. ”

“Hey.”

Changhong held up the bowl and sighed: "According to information from the altar, there are only sixty days left to enter the battlefield. ”

“Sixty days? ”

King Chang smiled and wondered: “Aren't we two years away? ”

“Two years to go in the beginning, and I don't know who I've offended on the meteorite continent, it's now shrunk to two months.” Mu Changhong was bitter in the face.

\ "When did it shrink?\" said King Chang. ”

Mu Changhong told all the news he had received from the altar.

After learning about it, King Chang smiled into silence.

Shorter in time, it should be when Zongmen disciples are dealing with ghosts on the battlefield... is there a connection between the two?

“Is it possible that the growing urbanization of the area has led to early entry into the battlefield? ”

Jungchang laughed at this speculation, which stemmed from the superior rule that the site must be expanded to the size of the city pool after the position entered, in order to be free to leave.

At present, the meteorite mainland position is very close to the town, and the upper realm has met the requirements without letting them in, so deliberately impose a shorter time?

“Rest assured, Lord Mu. ”

King Xiang smiled and put up the bowl. "Perhaps a miracle will happen. ”

“Hope so. ”

Mu Changhong rubbed a lot of food in Wanguzong, drank a lot of wine, and then left drunk.

King often pushed alcohol out of the body and sat in the hall, dragging his left face: “The time to enter the battlefield has accelerated, and I have to fix a price quickly. ”

Starmeteorite warriors from all continents enter the battlefield with the inevitable mind of death, but in fact the inside is almost cleared by themselves, so this is a good opportunity to make money.

……

Strangely enough, after yesterday's Xiao Sin had inspired the Must-Have War I, no battlefield ghosts appeared for several days.

“Suck?” Kingston shook his head with a smile.

Battlefield ghosts did not come, Li Qingyang and others put their minds on construction after training, and every mountain peak changed every day.

Li Shangtian and Mu Honglian and others, with enough actual battle, put their minds on the awareness, touch the wall to Wuhuang one after another, push it away, and you can easily promote.

“Wow!”

In the dining room, Liu Wanshi held Ruyi's dream and rejoiced: “Master, the pan shovel is so beautiful! ”

King Chang said with a smile: "Girl, this is not a pan shovel. This is a divine weapon! ”

“Pfft! ”

Liu Wanshi was laughed at. “Master, the shovel is for cooking. How can it be a divine weapon? ”

“Don't believe me? ”

"" You can try it. ”

“Okay.”

Liu Wanshi: “Let me try! ”

……

“Brother Chu, how are you feeling?” In the martial arts, Holling smiled.

Chu Xiunan said proudly: “I have a feeling that it won't take half a month to break through to Wuhuang! ”

“I have this feeling too!” Holling laughed.

The two men have entered the battlefield many times to fight, experience and realm awareness accumulate quickly, talent is good, breaking through the imperial level is also a logical thing.

“Go to the cafeteria and eat. ”

“Gah!”

Holling and Chu Shunan were just about to get up and were all set in place, because of the dining room kitchen location, all of a sudden the golden light flashed, they couldn't even open their eyes!

“What's going on! ”

“How come there's such a strong golden glow! ”

The disciples who were going to dinner all noticed that after the disappearance of Jin Guang, they were surrounded by the kitchen, only to see Liu Wanshi standing in front of the stove, his eyes staring round and round.

The big pot is fried rice.

But every grain of rice is covered in golden light!

“This…”

Liu Wanshi rubbed his eyes and shocked: “What's going on? ”

The ingredients and rice are very normal, and the practice is the same as before. Why does this fry sparkle like gold?

“Murphy. ”

Liu Wanshi looked at Ruyi Shenmei on the board and said: "Is this why you fired him? ”

……

“God, Master Liu's fried rice is better than ever, and my soul feels like flying to heaven! ”

“Whoo... how can there be such fragrant fried rice in the world! ”

In the cafeteria, disciples praised wildly while eating golden stir-fried rice.

After eating, Zhen Dejun lifted the bowl and licked it in a large circle, then shouted: "Black, serve me another bowl! ”

“Lord! ”

Liu Wanshi at the kitchen door couldn't help but hold Ruyi's dream and rejoice: “This pan shovel is amazing! ”

"The sword of the warrior is a weapon," said King Chang. "The soup spoon shovel of the cook is also a weapon, so this seat says it is a divine weapon. ”

“Mm-hmm!” Liu Wanshi focuses on the beginning.

“Hoo-hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo.”

At this point, a strong momentum for promotion emerged from the outside.

“Red Lotus is about to break through.” The dog laughed.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Suddenly, a sharp sword emerged on the mountain where the inner disciples lived.

The monarch was stunned: “Zhou Hong is about to break through the sword emperor too! ”

The battlefield appeared so long ago, Zhou Hong never gave the shot, not forgetting him, but the surge symbol can not surge swordplay.

“After this guy breaks through, the strength is definitely above me.” The night stars are dark.

Don't look, he has already broken through to Wuhuang, but also know that once Zhou Hong breaks through to the Sword Emperor level, it is difficult to defeat each other without relying on external factors.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

The momentum for promotion shouted, and Jomo dissipated.

Mu Hong Lian smoothly entered the realm of Wuhuang, Zhou Hong entered the realm of Sword Emperor!

“Master Le Tang. ”

"" On this day, the Sword Emperor was born, "said King Chang, smiling." There will be a party to celebrate at night. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Lerochew nodded.

Standing in the distance, the stars turned brilliant in their faces, and their hearts firmly said: "No drinking, no drinking! ”