Chapter 2957: The event opens

Situ Lingfeng's voice penetrated the space, and his tyrannical cultivation base was reinfused in it. In the end, he could be heard in half of the Mo Tianyu.
"Lao Situ is so tyrannical. He lost to Lu Yi before. Isn't he doing a show? Let's misjudge his strength?"
"A misjudgment of a fart, he just hit the swollen face to fill the fat man, with the help of the power of Luoxianbaoge, can he have such a power, if I were to control this heavenly magical artifact, the power would be stronger than him."
"Yes, this old Situ is already exhausted. This time he did not hesitate to spend a lot of star stones, and he did his best to bear the consumption of the event, just to find a way out for Luoxian Pavilion before he died."
In Luoxian Pavilion, many strong people talked a lot.
Some are jealous of Situ Lingfeng, some are full of admiration, but more are disdainful of Situ Lingfeng.
"I said this sir, do you know some of the inside story of Luoxian Pavilion? You seem to know the details of Situ Lingfeng!" A strong man who looked like a thin monkey touched the masked man next to him Shoulders.
After entering Luoxian Pavilion for a few days, he found that the masked man beside him seemed to be familiar with Luoxian Pavilion.
And every time Situ Lingfeng appeared, this person sneered. The last time Lu Yi defeated Situ Lingfeng, this guy clapped his hands and cheered.
"I don't know, the first time I came to Luoxian Pavilion, it was all hearsay." The strong man who was questioned dodged his eyes and prepared to turn and leave.
But this strong thin monkey, with a slightly stronger cultivation base, has already touched the threshold of Daohua Realm Half-Step Great Emperor.
He only saw him stretch out his hand and was suppressing it with imperial prestige in secret, and then, the masked man stood still in place.
"What do you want to do?" The masked man looked at each other warily.
"Don't get excited, it's just curiosity. You just said that Lao Situ, who has run out of oil, wants to find a way out for Luoxian Pavilion, what do you mean?" asked the strong thin monkey.
Originally, the masked man resisted, but when the strong thin monkey took out a bag of star stones and placed it in his hand, he immediately spoke.
"The contemporary pavilion owner of the Luoxian Pavilion has not come forward for a long time. According to legend, because of an accidental fall, all matters of the Luoxian Pavilion at this time are presided over by the old pavilion owner Situ Lingfeng, but he has not much time." The masked man Having said that, he said nothing.
The strong thin monkey sneered and took out a bag of star stones.
This time, the star stone in the bag was three times as large as before.
"Just finish it." The strong thin monkey warned.
"Luoxian Pavilion did not accept the green and yellow. Several strong people in the pavilion were a bit weak. In order to continue the glory of the Luoxian Pavilion, Situ Lingfeng prepared to betroth his granddaughter to the son of the Great Emperor Jue Wuchen, and afterwards, Luo Xianbao Ge, the supreme artifact, will also belong to the son of the Great Emperor Jue Wuchen." The masked man said this, his eyes full of anger.
"It turns out that Luo Xiange worked so hard to help the son of the Great Emperor Jue Wuchen to win the final victory at the Haotian Festival, so that the son of the Great Emperor Jue Wuchen will become the final winner and have more possibilities to fight for the Great Emperor. "The strong thin monkey understands the ins and outs.
"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first." The masked man took the star stone and wanted to find a chance to leave.
But at this time, the strong skinny monkey stopped him again.
The masked man immediately thanked him with a palpitating breath.
"You, you are Transformation..." The masked man looked at the thin monkey in horror.
"Shhh, don't say anything, let me ask you the last question, is your surname Wu?" The thin monkey stared at the masked man and smiled.
At this time, the masked man finally realized that something was wrong, and asked in surprise: "How do you know!"
The masked man stepped back, trying to escape from here.
He thought this was the Luoxian Pavilion, and too many powerful people gathered here, even if this thin monkey was the Emperor of Transformation Half Step, he could not kill him silently.
But the masked man still thought wrong.
"The surname Wu is right. You are Wu Lingyun of Yuzhu Taoist sect. You are in love with Situ Susu. Have you ever wanted to be taken apart by Situ Lingfeng, so you hate Luoxian Pavilion very much, don't you?" Shouhouqiang When the reader said these, Wu Lingyun's heart was cold.
"Who are you, how would you know this!" Wu Lingyun realized that the other party was not looking for him to talk about it at all, but came with purpose.
Just when Wu Lingyun wanted to find a chance to escape, he felt a distance bombardment from his back, and then, the consciousness was also restrained by some evil force.
The next moment, Wu Lingyun softened into the arms of the lean monkey powerhouse.
"Wu Lingyun has been found. He may have mastered the method of opening the Luoxianbao Pavilion. Please send someone to help." The thin monkey delivered a text message in a special way.
At the same time, Wu Lingyun was also quietly transferred away by him.
The strong in the Luoxian Pavilion were all attracted by the Tiangong arena on the void and the place where Situ Lingfeng climbed.
No one noticed, other things happened.
On the contrary, the Taizhen Taoist who was not far away suddenly felt a strange fluctuation, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the western sky.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lu Yi looked at Taizhen Taoist and found that Taizhen Taoist's expression was serious.
"Strange, I clearly feel the aura of a foreign race, but I can't capture it unless..." The Taoist Taoist frowned, and he lingered in the second half of the sentence.
"Unless the strong person of the foreign race, the divine sense is stronger than you." As soon as Lu Yi said this, the Taoist Taizhen immediately shouted: "This is impossible. I have reincarnated countless times before I have the current strength of divine sense. Even if the strength of the alien race is higher than mine, it is impossible for him to surpass his spiritual consciousness."
Lu Yi looked at the void, his eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "There is nothing impossible. The Haotian Festival is a hidden dragon and a tiger, and I'm sure that there are already strong foreign races lurking in this Fallen Pavilion."
Lu Yi patted Taizhen Taoist on the shoulder, and continued: "Don't be entangled, even Ye Xingchen can be resurrected. What's so strange about the presence of an existence whose consciousness is stronger than you."
But the look of a true Taoist person, instead of relaxing at all, became even more tense.
"In that case, the alien race is already planning a big move, this time being involved in the Haotian event may really not be a wise choice." Taizhen Taoist said in a deep voice.
"Even if you don't take the initiative to participate in the Haotian Festival, do you think that the alien race will let us go? At this time, no one gives you the opportunity to make a choice. You should understand better than anyone."
There was a hint of killing intent in Lu Yi's voice: "No matter what actions the alien race will do next, I will make them pay a heavy price."
At this moment, Situ Lingfeng had retreated from the Tiangong arena, and then the sky roared everywhere, and a flying battleship in the eastern sky broke through the air first.
Immediately afterwards, more and more tyrannical aura appeared in the void.
Strong players from all walks of life will appear, and the Haotian Festival will begin!