Chapter 877 Gathering
The first people to come here were Shangguan Yi and Miao Jin.

When the two saw Lu Jiang, they were obviously stunned for a moment, and then they reacted immediately.

If you want to say who is most likely to open the War God Temple, it is the person from Guigumen.

"It turned out to be Lu Jiang's protector, the old man was rude!"

A smile appeared on Shangguan Yi's face, and he said politely.

Miao Jin also slightly cupped his hands and said, "Guarda Lu!"

In the outside world, he would not be too polite to a supreme master, because the supreme master is only a martial arts master, and he is not qualified to discuss friendship with him at all.

But in Jingyan Palace, facing a master like Lu Jiang, he had to show some face.

When seeing Shangguan Yi and Miao Jin, Lu Jiang was also a little surprised, then came back to his senses, smiled and said: "So it's the elder Shangguan and Miao Longtou.

Unexpectedly, the first to arrive were the two! "

Shangguan Yi said: "Dare to ask Brother Lu, behind this bronze gate is the Temple of War God?"

Looking at the nearly ten-foot-high bronze gate, and feeling the aura emanating from it, his eyes also had a dignified look.

When facing the bronze door, he had the illusion of insignificance for the first time.

This is not so strong when facing real immortals.

When Shangguan Yi was asking questions, Miao Jin also set his eyes on the bronze door, waiting for Lu Jiang's reply at the same time.

Even though they already knew the answer, they still hoped to be affirmed by Lu Jiangkou.

"That's right, behind the bronze gate is the Temple of War God!"

Lu Jiang nodded, not intending to hide anything.

In other words, he didn't want to hide it from the beginning.

Otherwise, when the bronze door appeared, he would have entered the Temple of War God, instead of waiting until now and not making any moves.

"Since the Temple of War God has already appeared, why doesn't Hufa Lu go in?"

Miao Jin withdrew his gaze from the bronze door, and turned to look at Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang shook his head and said: "There is a magic dragon guarding the Temple of War God, and when you open the bronze door, you must face the magic dragon, and the magic dragon has existed for many years, and its power is unfathomable.

If you rely on the strength of one person, you will not be able to pass the level of the magic dragon.

Only when all the top masters gather together can they break through the threat of the magic dragon and get a glimpse of the God of War Atlas. "

Dragon!

Hearing these two words, the eyes of both of them fluctuated.

The news that there is a magic dragon guarding the Temple of War God is known to most people.

However, not many people really know the strength of the magic dragon.

Now Lu Jiang's words clearly know a lot of things.

While several people were talking, some people came here one after another.

After seeing Lu Jiang, Shangguan Yi, and Miao Jin, the complexions of these people who came here changed drastically, and they stood together involuntarily, as if they were in a group.

These three people are all well-known strong men in the Jianghu, and two of them are also on the list of masters.

Especially Miao Jin, although he is not a strong person on the list of masters, but the other party is a terrifying figure in the realm of true immortals, and the threat posed by the master is many times more terrifying than the threat posed by the master.

The people who came later were basically ordinary martial arts masters, and there were one or two martial arts masters who had manifested levels, and they felt guilty when facing the three of them at this moment.

Only by hugging together to keep warm can they feel a sense of security in their hearts.

As for retreating, before the temptation of the Temple of War God, no one would just leave willingly.

Soon, a person dressed in Tsing Yi came with a sword in his hand.

The indifferent face and the icy breath emanating from his body made it seem like the person in front of him didn't look like a living person.

"It's Meng Yuan!"

"Huashan faction Meng Yuan!"

When seeing people coming, many people were shocked.

And Miao Jin and the others also set their sights on Meng Yuan.

The Lone Star Sword Master——Meng Yuan!
The supreme master of the Huashan School, a swordsman who entered the Tao with the sword, is one of the few strongest people under the true immortal.

Because it is the second existence on the list of grandmasters.

The second place on the list of grandmasters is enough to disdain the grandmasters in the world.

Even Shangguan Yi is only the fifth existence in the list of masters, three ranks lower than Meng Yuan.

But at their level, the ranking on the list is just a fake, no one will really think that the second is the second, and the fifth is the fifth.

Meng Yuan's face was indifferent, and only when he looked at Lu Jiang and others, his eyes fluctuated a little.

Finally, his gaze stayed on Miao Jin for a few breaths before he retracted his gaze, then stood aside and looked towards the bronze door.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Yuan didn't say a word.

Moreover, the faint chill emanating from his body made the people around him involuntarily stay away from him.

Seeing Meng Yuan like this, Lu Jiang had no intention of talking to Shangguan Yi and the others.

As time went by, almost everyone who sensed the opening of the Temple of War God came one after another.

After Meng Yuan, the Lone Star Sword Saint, the supreme master of the Heavenly Demon Palace came first, but the difference was that he was accompanied by Mo Yunhai, the holy son of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

After that, there is the master of Shaolin.

Wudang faction...

Zixiao Palace...

Peach Blossom Valley...

The top masters of the nine Zhenzhou forces all gathered in front of the bronze gate, plus other top masters, and even the existence of true immortals themselves. These terrifying breaths entangled, making the surrounding air almost tremble. Stagnation.

Shangguan Yi looked at the people present one by one. Apart from him, there were seven other martial arts masters from the Zhengtian Sect.

But what he wanted to see was Fang Xiu's figure.

With just a glance, Shangguan Yi knew that there was no one he was looking for here.

There were 12 people from Zhengtian Sect who came in this time, including him, and only eight people came at this moment, that is to say, including Fang Xiu, a total of four people did not come.

Maybe it didn't come for some reason, or it might have fallen.

No matter what the reason is, since he entered Jingyan Palace, Shangguan Yi was also mentally prepared for it.

But everyone can fall, only Fang Xiu can't fall here.

However, he also believed that Fang Xiu would definitely have a life-saving trump card given by the Venerable San Yao, and the probability of falling in the Jingyan Palace was not high.

When Lu Jiang entered Jingyan Palace, almost all the people with the ultimate master's combat power had arrived, but when he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped.

Because, someone just arrived.

When they saw the person coming, the eyes of all the people present flickered, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

Divine martial enshrinement, Huangfu Xuan!

Among the many forces in the rivers and lakes, it would inevitably be a bit weird to insert a person from the imperial court.

However, considering the opponent's strength, no one would easily do this early bird.

Huangfuxuan also seemed to understand his own identity, and after arriving, he just stood aside and became a camp by himself, and his attention also fell on those top masters and the Bronze Gate.

However, his eyes were also a little erratic, as if he was looking for something.

(End of this chapter)

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