Chapter 956: Opening of the show
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-01-31 06:51:09
The Golden God Wolf is Mo Yunxing's unique great demon. With three golden bodies, he is gifted in the Five Elements Path. It can swallow water and fire, and control the wind stone. Now the ancestors of the Golden God Wolf clan have a fate with the Wu family ancestors. At that time, one of the three nobles of the Wu family was the ancestor of the Golden God Wolf.
In the Wu family, there are very few wolves, and few people can tame the golden wolves.
It is a demon in itself, not weaker than the human race, not to mention the humiliation such as Raren.
Feng Bao sat on the golden table and chairs, a little playful, "Evergreen Daoist, the show is opening? I don't think so!"
His gaze fell on the few people in the wolves, and the voice became more interesting, "One supreme, one great power, and three Wu family descendants, that is, the big monsters are all in harmony."
"Fellow Daoist is not a small catastrophe!"
Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly when he heard this.
He naturally knew who and how the wolves existed, but he still looked calm, without sadness or joy.
Feng Bao's eyes flickered. He didn't know where Qin Xuan got the news of the Immortal Fate Secret Realm, let alone the purpose of staying in Mo Yunxing for thousands of years. Why was this bone age only two years old? Hundreds of Qin Xuan learned.
This guy is so weird!
Under Feng Bao's smiling face, thoughts flowed in his heart.
Transform the realm of the gods and form an alliance with him?
The Immortal Phoenix Divine Kingdom was once a great immortal kingdom sweeping the ten star regions. Among them, there was more than one who became immortal. Feng Bao and Tongbao Pavilion have explored the relics of the immortal phoenix for thousands of years. There are even many divine kingdoms in Middle-earth. I was also looking for it, and I didn't find any clues until a hundred years ago.
Feng Bao paid too much for the remains of the Xianhuang Divine Kingdom, and Tongbao Pavilion also paid too much.
Let a Divine Realm take a share?
Feng Bao looked at Qin Xuan's back, and he naturally didn't look down on it. Although Qin Xuan shocked him when he was outside the secret, Feng Bao might not be able to see it.
He has seen many Tianjiao, not to mention, Feng Bao himself is not a Tianjiao? Tongbao Pavilion, the direct line of the second-rank giant Jia, there are only so many people in the whole Tongbao Pavilion direct line, and Feng Bao is the only one who becomes the direct line of Tongbao Pavilion in the realm of True Monarch.
Only Feng Bao knew that he had stayed in the realm of true monarch for thousands of years for this fairy phoenix divine kingdom, otherwise he would have already become a monarch.
"Sky Cloud Sect is evergreen!"
"What is hiding in you?"
Feng Bao smiled, his mouth grinning slightly, revealing a touch of golden light.
Whether it is the alliance or the 14 pills of the Five Spirits and Nine Dragons, Feng Bao can do it. The premise is that Qin Xuan can provide the conditions that make his heart move, which is not enough for the current Qin Xuan.
I saw that shuttled above the nine mountains of Tianyun and went up and down to the main peak hall.
boom!
The gods fell, and the surrounding clouds were like violent waves sweeping in all directions. The three-foot-tall golden wolves exuded astonishing fierce power, and their eyes were dark and light.
The Golden Wolf was shaking his hair, looking at the main peak hall with three heads and six eyes.
On this god, there is an old man with white temples, wearing a gray robe, like a bone in a fairy style, standing with his hands on his back.
Behind the old man, there is a middle-aged Hedao great man with a square face, and three young people.
After waiting for more than ten breaths, the old man frowned slightly, "Wind Demon, is this the way of hospitality of the Sky Cloud Sect?"
Above the hall, the Wind Demon crouched and stood above the hall.
"Mr. Wuling, good guests come to the door, my Tianyunzong naturally treats each other with courtesy, and evil guests come to the door, that's hard to say!" Feng Mo smiled.
The words sounded slowly, and the few people behind Wuling Jun were furious, their eyes cold.
But they knew the identity of the Wind Demon, the only supreme left in the Sky Cloud Sect, even if they were angry, they still did not dare to make a sound.
Mr. Wuling frowned slightly, and immediately, he saw the door of the main peak hall open, and Li Xuandao walked out slowly in the costume of the lord beside him.
"Sect Master Daoyun of Tianyun Sect, I have seen Senior Wu!" Li Xuandao gave a gift, which made Wu Lingjun's face look better.
"Yeah!" Wu Lingjun gave a faint smile, "As expected to be the Sect Master of Tianyun, he is much better than an old guy who is about to get into the soil."
Li Xuandao smiled softly, and at this moment, he saw outside the hall, unexpectedly walking out again.
Feng Xuan and other eight elders stepped out one by one, and the six mighty powers and the two Taoist princes stood behind Li Xuandao.
"I'm waiting, I've seen Senior Mist!" The eight people shouted together, their voices were like rushing into the sky, and even the golden wolf couldn't help its hair stand up, and the eyes burst into fierce light.
Mr. Wu Ling's expression was calm, but his fingers trembled slightly under his robe.
I saw that after the eight elders walked out, thereafter, in front of the gate of the Great Hall of Clouds that day, another figure appeared. A Taoist monarch of the Tianyun Sect, with a total of forty-three people, walked out slowly and formed a formation behind the eight elders.
"Tianyun Sect disciple, I have seen Senior Fog!" Forty-three people's voices continued to roll like thunder, like shocking Jiushan.
On the day after the main peak, the Cloud God Tree seemed to be swaying, rustling, and mocking.
Wu Lingjun's face was calm, he glanced at Li Xuandao lightly, "The courtesy of Tianyunzong is really extraordinary!"
The faces of the four people behind him are even more ugly, and some of them are even more angry. No one can see that Tianyun Sect is demonstrating.
Tianyunzong knew exactly why they had come, and now he has clearly stated his attitude.
"Aren't you going to hand over that evil barrier!" A young man murmured in his heart, his eyes were silent as death.
"Senior Wu is joking. I heard that Senior Wu wants to come to Tianyun Sect. The younger generation hereby calls the disciples and elders of the sect to come and see you!" Li Xuandao said with a smile.
With that, his sleeves shook, and many tables and chairs fell in front of this hall.
"Senior Wu, fellow daoist of the Wu family, please!" Li Xuandao stretched out his hand to salute.
"Senior Wu, fellow Wu family, please!"
The eight elders and forty-three Taoist monarchs shouted in unison, taking the posture of the master, making Wu Lingjun and the others even more angry.
From the beginning to the end, Mr. Wuling's expression has not changed at all. He has lived for tens of thousands of years and has become a supreme figure. He will not be angry because of this little thing. What's more, he is still in the Tianyun Sect. To a wind demon who has suppressed the Tianyun Sect for tens of thousands of years.
"Mr Wuling, don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with my Tianyunzong?" Feng Mo sat on the golden jade tile of the main hall, overlooking Lord Wuling and others.
Mr. Wuling was not angry, and said lightly: "Wind Demon, I am here, why don't you ask me knowingly!"
"Wu Xuan is a direct line of my Wu family, and I have devoted a lot of effort to my Wu family, but now he is damaged in the northern wilderness."
"Wind Demon, I only want one thing, Lord Wuling!"
He raised his head slightly and looked at the many elders and princes of Yunzong that day, including Li Xuan Dao and Feng Mo.
"Life for life!"
Wind Demon smiled old and looked at Wu Lingjun with a hint of sarcasm, "What if Wind Demon doesn't agree?"
Mr. Wuling stared at Feng Mo, "Feng Mo, it's not worth it for a disciple of Yihua God!"
Feng Mo was sitting on the tile, his five-foot figure seemed small.
"Sixty thousand years ago, the Great Tribulation of the Sky Cloud Sect, my generation of 30,000 junior brothers, uncles, and above the true monarch level fell to me, Feng Xuan, and Dao Yun!"
"Two hundred thousand years ago, the Sky Cloud Sect stood in the three great kingdoms of the Middle Earth, the top ten star regions and the twelve big sects. There were over ten supreme people, and one hundred thousand disciples of the sky clouds. Only less than 10,000 remained.
"Six hundred thousand years ago, Tianyun Sect fought against the Seventeen Supremes with the Nine Great Supremes. In the end, there was only one person left in the Tianyun Supreme.
Feng Mo smiled faintly, "Do you think it's worth it?"
As the sound fell, Wu Lingjun's calm expression finally changed, and he stared at Feng Mo.
The figure that wanted to appear small, sitting on the jade tile of the main hall, but...
Such as Qingtiandi!