Vol 2 Chapter 3780: Crashed

Nie Hanfei's eyelids twitched, revealing a look of horror: "How could it be him?!"
Jiugong and Xu Yunyan were in the same shock, unable to speak for a long time.
Fan Xuanguang, a famous unicorn talent on the road, who can be called a unicorn talent, is more talented than the disciple of Fansheng.
All saint disciples, as long as they have participated in the selection of saint roads, are eligible for this title. But the unicorn talent, among the tens of millions, is rare in the world!
"Once upon a time, the little guy was just a babble. I didn't expect that more than 20 years later, he would be able to lift up the sky with one hand and lead the crowd to attack me. Haha, it really turned out good luck..." Si Shengbu Fear, but remember the vicissitudes of time.
"It's a pity that he won't be able to do everything. Among the tens of thousands of people, there must be juniors who can inherit the principles of the Tao. Once these juniors succeed, he wants to shoot me at that time, it will be too late... ...."
As he said, Si Sheng smiled and waved his hand. The ninety-nine pillars suddenly flashed, and the golden brilliance surged, bright and transparent!
This action suddenly caused joy like a tsunami!
There are even countless elder disciples who have ordered!
"The disciples under the sect listened to the order, and the inheritance of Taoism is about to begin. They all cheered me up!"
"Attention disciples of the Star Sky Sect, arrange the battle in an orderly manner, and don't let other sects seize the opportunity!"
"Pay attention to the disciples of Leiwangshan! Guard the heart of Dao, and comprehend Dao is a mystery!"
In the big square, eighteen sects gathered together, hundreds of elders, and tens of thousands of disciples all started to take action. From a distance, it looked like a rolling ocean!
Jiang Xulin, Xingxian, Huang Haotian, Tang Danqing, Tang Xuanji, Ling Yuxuan and many other powerful men all sat cross-legged, their expressions extremely excited.
Whoever can take the lead in comprehending the principles of the Tao will have greater opportunities. This is something that countless people dream of.
The opportunity is right now, how can they not be excited?
"Come here, everyone must remember to calm down, don't have the slightest distracting thoughts, and don't deliberately do it!" Seeing the light of the sky, Lu Chunqiu turned and warned the disciples.
"Yes!" Sun Jianli waited for all the juniors, all sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, put his hands in front of his knees, and entered a certain mysterious state of concentration!
Soon, tens of thousands of disciples were sitting cross-legged on the ground. They sat neatly and orderly, row by row, row by row, looking down, as if the wrong chess pieces were added vertically and horizontally, covering the entire chessboard.
Flop, flop—!
Those gods hovering in mid-air are like pieces of exquisite and supple silk satin, floating along the gentle wind.
Suddenly, it spread over the heads of tens of thousands of disciples.
"It's so beautiful!" Many Nanyue female disciples watched obsessively for a moment, and the elder next to him hated iron and steel and shouted: "Why have I forgotten all the teachings just now! What kind of style is this?!"
These women were so scared that they closed their mouths for an instant, and then did not dare to say a word, sincerely feel the principles of Taoism.
It's a pity that the Tao is mysterious, obscure and unspeakable, a fleeting opportunity, if you can't grasp it, there will be no chance forever.
In the crowd, Sun Jianli's entire body suddenly flashed with sword lights. In this scene, there seemed to be countless sharp swords hovering in the wind.
"Sword word, mantra!"
The general trend was faint, condensed, and suddenly, among the gods in the sky, an illusory great cauldron appeared!
The audience was in an uproar!
It was also at the moment when the spirit was lost that many disciples failed one after another, and the Shenhui they finally attracted collapsed!