Chapter 919: Seven masters' writings! (Four more)

"Don't talk, it's the Seventh Sects!"
Seeing this scene, many people snorted immediately, and followed with awe to watch the radiant light from the void.
The Star Sect that came first, followed by Lingfu Sect, Demon Gate, Ghost Gate, Zombie Sect, Zigai Mountain ...
These people did not conceal the coercion on themselves and others, showing the style of Supreme Teaching.
One ... two ... three ...
The people below were startled.
In just a few minutes, the Seven Greatest Sects descended on the 50 Supreme Masters.
"My God, there are fifty giants!"
Someone was shocked.
His words were immediately answered by another person: "Looks like this time, the Seven Great Sects are going to be real!"
"That's right, I heard that Witchcraft and the newly formed Ninth Peak add up to the Supreme Twenty."
Many people took a sip of air-conditioning: "Now the top seven sects are just 50 supreme giants, so the fighting power is enough to sweep the entire Kunlun market?"
"It's worthy of being the Seven Greatest Sects, so the horror is so!"
"..."
For a while, countless people shook.
next moment!
Suddenly there was a deafening thunderous sound in the sky, followed by five body gurgling, the supreme figure crossed.
As the Xiaguang dissipated, the faces of five people were revealed, there were those who were immortal, those who were wicked, and those who were angry and majestic ...
They are like gods standing in the clouds.
At this moment, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and countless people's eyes narrowed sharply.
Except for opening the main door of the host, among the other six sects, five sects came to teach.
At this time, an unusually peaceful voice sounded: "Five Taoists, now you are here, please move to my Tiandao Peak!"
At the same time, five rainbow bridges were suddenly blasted from the top of Taomen Peak Tiandao Peak, and there was a faint light of thunder on the Rainbow Bridge.
"The thunderbolt master of the door!"
The spirit of the crowd was shocked, and they immediately looked at the end of the Rainbow Bridge with admiration, but they were not qualified to go up and watch.
The five Great Sects stepped on the Rainbow Bridge in unison, and the five Rainbow Bridges shrank violently towards Tiandao Peak.
And above Tiandao Peak.
There was an old man in white and white-skinned, sitting in the clouds, holding a golden spirit pen in his hand and waving slowly.
He just sat there, making it hard to see, as if wrapped in a mist.
He is the master of the door, the master of thunder!
After the top five religions of the Sect were seated in succession, the thunderbolt Taoist waved a golden spirit pen, and tea cups appeared out of thin air.
"This thunderbolt friend is extraordinary!"
The old master of the ghost gate Qing Ming took a deep look, and the golden spirit pen in the hand of the thunderbolt Taoist said, "Will it be the thing you can inherit from the past?"
As his words fell, the eyes of the remaining four fell on the golden spirit pen.
Although the looks of the five people remained the same, the light of the eyes flickered. With their knowledge, the extraordinaryness of the golden spirit pen was immediately visible.
"Brother Qingming said very well, this pen is indeed a thing inherited from our Taoism. Lei Mou only found it recently!"
The thunderbolt Taoist look was irreconcilable, and then he switched off the topic and said, "Five Taoists, why did Luo Daoyou who rushed to corpse do not come with you?"
The Qingming old man smirked: "Is Luo Luo Gui? This sinister guy doesn't lie in the coffin to absorb the earth's energy, what else can he do?"
"Luo Luogui has always been lonely and arrogant, don't come!"
The Lord of the Demon Door should smile to Tian Leng, and then chill: "Dear everyone, the reason why I came here today is to discuss how to deal with Ye Nankang's affairs!"
"Ye Nan madly killed my son, Prince Pink. In front of me, and now I want to talk about the unification of my Kunlun Fair. My magic gate is incompatible with it!"
Speaking of which, the eyes of this giant gigantic giant's eyes are full of sensation, a trace of magic gas swept out of the body.
What a few people didn't notice was that when the three words of Ye Nankang came out, the golden spirit pen in the thunderbolt master's hand trembled a few times. It seemed that there was a flash of light, but it was returned to it instantly Calm down.
The thunderbolt lord looked at the golden spirit pen with some investigation, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
After he obtained this pen, he named it Thunderbolt Pen. Although he knew that the pen was extraordinary, he could not communicate with it.
He has used countless methods to fail to let this spirit pen recognize the Lord. He can only use this pen to display some magical power. Fortunately, the spirit of this pen is irresistible.
However, every time he performs magical powers, he will be swallowed up by a part of the true power. Over time, this almost becomes a tacit understanding.
It seems that the subjective response of the spirit pen just now.
It was the first time he had met.
"What else to discuss?"
The Qingming old man smiled faintly: "Although Ye Nankang beheaded Ling Xuanzi, and defeated the witch leader Wu Tian, ​​I have six people in total, and each one is no less powerful than Ling Xuanzi!"
"Qingming Daoyou said it well!"
The head of the Star Sect, Star Son, nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Even though Ye Nankang is sitting on two Supreme Masters, I am waiting for the Seven Supreme Masters, both in terms of both intellect and combat power. "
Lingfu Laoxian, the master of the Lingfu Sect, frowned: "What do you mean, I will join forces to kill the Ninth Peak directly, and make a quick decision?"
The thunderbolt Taoist looked up at the Confucian scholar who never spoke, and his eyes were like electric wires: "How does Lord Zishan view this?
This word comes out!
The rest couldn't help but look at the scholar who was elegant!
Because the other party is the owner of Zigai Mountain-Zi Qingyang!
Of the top ten ancestors in the original Kunlun Fair, only Zigai Mountain is the most mysterious, especially the purple Qingyang in front of it, although the cultivation is comparable to them.
But no one dares to despise.
To meet the eyes of everyone, Zi Qingyang smiled lightly and gracefully: "Zi Gaishan never intervened in the Kunlun Market. This is the ancestor's training and cannot be changed. Rao is this time that Zi went out of the mountain, but also as a witness for everyone That's it. "
His refusal to heed the slightest disappointed everyone, but he was relieved when he thought that Zi Gaishan always liked to play tricks.
The thunderbolt Taoist's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint Leiguang passing: "Since this is the case, everyone is here today, I will just kill the ninth peak and destroy Ye Nankang !!!"
"good!!!"
At this moment, the other four people, except Zi Qingyang, stood up together, killing the wish to collapse the sky.
The thunderbolt Taoist's voice is not big or small, but it sounds like Hong Zhong Da Lu through every corner of the door.
"Are you finally going to do it?"
"The leaders of the six Great Sects have joined forces to gather more than fifty supreme giants. Even the heavenly immortals dare to fight with them, not to mention a leafy madman!"
Countless people are cheering up and rubbing their hands.
And just when everyone was full of ambition, suddenly a disciple came panic from the sky.
"Teacher, Taoist, I want to see the Taoist!"
The disciple's face was filled with fear, and after a brief fall from the sky, his voice continued to grow.