The Strongest Sect of All Times

The ten great Immortal Sects were eliminated and the mountains were sealed, causing an epic sensation.

Everyone knows that the upper realm has changed.

Doesn't destroying this top sect mean replacing it?

There are no more ten Immortal Sects in the upper realm, only the strongest in Bangu.

However, with the demise of authoritative sects, many problems have also arisen, particularly security.

The strong who are defined as rebels, because there are ten great immortals who do not dare to appear bright and upright, are now unscrupulous.

Absolutely.

Nor did they do anything harmful, merely pointing their spears at the boundaries.

As a visible authority, countless enemies over the years, such as the collapse of the table in the future, will certainly lead to insane retaliation.

“Patriarch. ”

"In just a few days, at least a thousand martial artists went to Mount Boundary to find trouble, and the temple is in danger of collapse. ”

“Oh?”

Kingston laughed a little unexpectedly.

He forgot that the hatred of many martial arts men for the boundaries was not weaker than himself.

“So to speak. ”

"You don't have to do it yourself," said King Chang. "This so-called authoritative organization will be overthrown. ”

The top ten immortal sects have been solved. He doesn't even look at the boundary hall. If the superior warriors are wiped out, if they don't participate in the whole process, they can at least have a good reputation.

Hey.

Dog leftovers are also vulgar.

The stronger you are, the more you care about your face.

“Boo!”

Seeing the author so narrowly, the system couldn't help but vomit the sputum: “If the boundary hall had a million fairy stones, he would run faster than a rabbit! ”

……

Things about the extermination of the Ten Immortal Sects continue to ferment and are destined to spread in the world for a long time.

The gentleman smiled and began to think about the next move.

There's nothing to think about, just find a way to get the world's approval, promote Zongmen to Immortal Sect, complete the main task, then drive the Vanguard to the universe, and destroy the Star Spirit Realm.

But.

How can you approve?

Do you want to play the routine of the lower realm, invite the strong with heads and the powerful and ask who is in favor and who is against it?

“Simple and rough. ”

The system said, "I see the line. ”

Gun Chang laughed and muttered in his heart: “He thinks it's okay, it doesn't feel right. ”

“I haven't had poison milk in a while!” The system is pretty shameless. Have you had any milk lately?

“Ten more years. ”

“It's been less than two years," said King Chang, smiling secretly. “We have to fight the Son of Fame. ”

Seriously, if the division doesn't honor the idea of making a pact with the real Lonely Hung, he really can't afford to compete with a higher or lower rank and set a winner or a lower rank, because it doesn't do much good.

After breaking through the peak to find the truth, even less willing to fight.

Isn't it obvious that someone who's only half a step strong enough to beat up a real apprentice is bullying someone?

Son of a bitch?

I'm sorry about that.

In front of my King of Hangs, you, are not worth mentioning.

“That's right! ”

Gun Chang smiled and patted his head: “There is also the Empress of Diaoyao, she is also going to participate in the battle. ”

At this time, the dog only realized that the focus of the decade was not on himself, but whether the night stars could avenge the snow and hate and remove the demons of the heart.

The Heart Demon uses it properly.

Ever since he was reborn, the Night Emperor has never forgotten his vengeance. He has been trying to practice every moment. Don't talk about demons. Everyone is about to go into demons.

……

On a mountain.

Lonely Hung's real person stands in full sight.

He and Tongu Real People fought for most of his life, it was always difficult to divide the victories and losses. Later, he received an exceptionally qualified son, and decided to fight for honor on behalf of his division. As a result... his disciples destroyed the ten great Immortal Sects!

Bad, want to cry.

The lonely hung man covered his chest and his expression became more painful.

At this moment, he did not report any hope for the ten-year covenant. After all, King Chang laughed at the power to wipe out the seven Immortal Sects in Wanguzong. Even on his own, he could not win, let alone the apprentice.

“Hey.”

Lonely Hung sighed, "You can only break your appointment. ”

This guy was so shameless, realizing that King Chang smiled so strongly, he decided not to go to war.

“Teacher respect. ”

At this point, the black robe came over and said: "The disciple will go to the appointment. ”

Lonely Hung said, “You are striking stones with eggs. ”

“Teachers have said that only those who have dealt with the truly strong will be aware of their shortcomings.” The black robe is humane.

“ …… ”

The lonely real person fell into silence and praised: “You can think like that, I'm glad you're a teacher. ”

“Okay.”

“Go to the appointment! ”

……

Recently, the temple has had a bad time, because the troubled warriors come every day to interpret it. Most unacceptably, some of the ways that once belonged to the Immortal Sect, the true sect, have also begun to take advantage of the danger!

“Lord Sun! ”

On Boundary Mountain, the old man who was temporarily in charge of all the interior affairs of the temple scolded: “Why did we owe you Stone Road Zongxuanshi! ”

“Deacon Lin is such a nobleman to forget.“ Stone Patriarch faintly said: "A hundred years ago, you renovated the inner and outer courtyards, didn't you borrow tens of millions of basalts from my Patriarch? ”

Deacon Lin suddenly blew it up and growled: “The ten million Xuanshi is a gift from you! ”

Nice.

It's a gift.

The reason is still obstructing the face of the Ten Immortal Sects.

If the future of Taiwan no longer exists, remembering the money previously given, Shi Daozhong is uncomfortable, so must hurry to ask for it, late will not have a chance.

“Give or not?” Lord Sun faded away.

“ …… ”

Deacon Lin pressed down his anger and said in a pleading tone: “Master Sun, I really can't bring out so many basalts. ”

“Just give it away? ”

“Okay, let's settle the debt with something. ”

Sun Zonglord was not a man of ink, and immediately ordered his disciples to start dismantling the building of the junction hall. After all, this thing was bought with his own money.

A little.

Exterior buildings were demolished.

Deacon Lin sat powerless on the floor and said a very realistic phrase: “The walls are pushed down, and 10,000 people are beaten! ”

While the Ten Immortal Sects were still there, he didn't dare to come to ask for them. If the stage was gone in the future, he dared to jump out and stab the knife in his heart.

However.

A few days later, when King Chang learned from Li Lo Qiukou that there were too many sinners and many debts owed, the headquarters had been demolished and cleaned, he gave the assessment: “How much help can you get? Lost your way. ”

The Ten Immortal Sects and Churches did help to solve a number of crises, but they could not conceal the mistakes they had made, so falling into this situation is now a matter of self-interest.

“If I ever fall from glory to the bottom of the valley, I will surely be helped by the Eight.” King always laughs confidently.

“Fart.”

The system said, "It should be the Eight! ”

“ …… ”

King Chang smiled and turned his white eyes. “In that case, I will live forever. I will never fail to let the world see jokes! ”

“There is no real eternity in the heavens and the earth," said the system, "and the host should not be too ideal. ”

“Huh?”

Kingston laughed a little unexpectedly.

When the system said this, it was full of human flavor and seemed to have had a profound experience, so he secretly said: "There's a story! ”

“Story farts! ”

“I'm just a virtual auxiliary made," the system said. ”

“Who made it?” King often laughed and wondered.

“Hey.”

“Still can't hide it. ”

The system paused slightly, "It's true, the host was the creator, because it was invincible and lonely, so create the system, integrate the soldiers in the soul to revolve around, choose from scratch, and experience life. ”

“Shit!”

King Chang roared with a laugh: "Isn't that what you're saying? I've thought about it before! ”

Dog leftovers are no longer confined to parents in heaven, and starting to fantasize about the system may have originated in their previous lives because they were too cowardly to create for self-entertainment.

Absolutely.

Just think about it. Never publicly expressed it, but today it is ruthlessly exposed by the system!

Oh, shit!

Oh, shit!