Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 170 Ten Thousand Swords Worship, The Holy Land Disrupts the Situation!

After the Three Wars, all the Daoist name engravings on the list were taken away except for Wu Zhang. Lu Xiangsheng said: "The disciples of each sect have consumed a lot and it is difficult to continue. There is no more disciple name engravings on the gold list. So, let’s end this gambling fight, do you have any opinions?”

The dragon and tiger monks of other sects, looking at the slightly pale faces and tired expressions of the disciples behind the real people, naturally couldn't say the words to continue the fight, not to mention that this is a bet fight between the sects, and if there is no gamble, how can they continue to fight? Fight up.

There was no excitement to watch, and immediately disappointed the monks of the small and medium sects and the accompanying low-level disciples. There were several battles, and the magical powers emerged one after another, among which the first one was the most exciting.

I thought it was just a contest between low-level disciples, and it would be extremely boring. You play a spell and I use a natal spiritual weapon, but the result is unexpectedly exciting.

Lin Xiaoyuan rebelled against the chaos and killed Yan Zhixing with a snap of her fingers. He was not able to get close to him from the beginning to the end.

And the next few games were also full of tricks, which shocked the mind. From the perspective of strength, they were more shocking and dazzling than the first game. Now they have just seen the excitement, and the back is gone, so I have to sigh .

"Since everyone has no objections, this is the end of this gambling fight. Everyone wait for a while until the early morning. As soon as the trial is over, you can bring your orders down the mountain and bring your disciples back to the sect. If there is confusion, you can go to the main hall to make a decision."

"Those who have climbed to the top can directly step into the main hall and choose their own teacher, and no one else can interfere." Lu Xiangsheng announced, and Master Jingyue also got up from his seat and saluted the monks in the hall.

"Such a grand event, wouldn't it be too boring without the two of us present?"

As soon as the words fell, a golden sword light seemed to fly from outside the sky, slashing towards his eyes from an unbelievable angle, there was a bang, and the hall shook, except for the real people present, the rest of the monks were sitting unsteadily and fell to the ground .

In front of Lu Xiang's ascending platform, there was a deep gap of sword marks. Looking down, it was so dark that it seemed to have pierced the entire Lingmiao Peak.

His face turned cold, and Lu Xiangsheng's eyes were filled with anger. He was born in the army, and he has always been iron-blooded. He has strict military discipline and respects dignity. At this time, he was chopped off by the sword light and fell in public. Although he was vigilant in his heart, he was still furious. He stood up and shouted angrily.

"Who is making trouble, come out and die!" Lu Xiangsheng's body was scorching with divine flames, burning the void, the lion tiger's bright light armor shone with golden light, and there were hidden wings extending. His voice was like thunder, resounding through the Void Hall, and echoing in Lingmiao Peak .

Duanchou frowned slightly, he felt he had heard this voice somewhere before.

The rest of the real people also stood up, their faces were indifferent, their eyes were full of anger, and their spiritual consciousness scanned the inside and outside of Lingfeng like lightning.

Among them, Master Jingyue's complexion is the most ugly. This is the boundary of her vast immortal sect, but unexpected incidents have arisen, and someone has made trouble. As the person in charge of the Immortal Ascension Conference, she cannot escape the blame.

The dragon and tiger monks in the main hall were also under that sword, and they were ashamed and embarrassed. At this time, they were all angry and angry. Relying on some trump cards, they all got up and stood beside Lu Xiangsheng and others.

And those monks who turned into cauldrons seemed a little hesitant. When people came to see them, they were not easy to deal with. Before they showed their faces, they could be swept to the ground with the remaining power of a sword. It is conceivable how terrifying it is.

A cold voice sounded in the air: "Dao Lingxu, a disciple of Langya Sword Palace, and Lin Yang, a disciple of Yuxu Temple, were ordered to come and guide the Xiantian Thunder Body and the Xinghe Yuantai Dao Body up the mountain. Everyone who has nothing to do with them will retreat. Kill!"

Everyone searched for their reputation, and two figures came stepping out of the void. The leading young man was wearing a golden robe and carried an ancient dragon-patterned sword on his back.

Stepping into the void, ripples appeared in the air under his feet. It seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, he crossed a large distance to the main hall. Now, the feeling of an ancient sword standing proudly in the sky is really weird.

Enduring the erosion of time, cutting off time and space, the whole person is like the sharpest ancient sword!
Ancient and vicissitudes, partial and unparalleled, standing proudly in the sky!
As soon as Dao Lingxufang entered the hall, it caused many swords in the hall to tremble and hum. Amidst the sound of the swords whistling one after another, the flow of magic swords and spirit swords could no longer be suppressed. They flew out of their sheaths and stood on both sides of the central avenue , folded his body and whispered, as if worshiping.

"Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?" In the depths of the hall, Duan Mou's eyes froze. He didn't expect Dao Lingxu to appear here, let alone the spirit pressure momentum released by the other party, just like Ten Thousand Swords Going to the Sect. All the heavens and ten thousand swords, To see him is like seeing a master.

This kind of method, besides the Wanjian Guizong known in the previous life, Duanchou can't figure out what kind of Taoism and magic can produce such an effect.

Dao Lingxu wore a golden crown with hair on his head, standing in the void, with swords on both sides folded, bowing in a low voice, his eyes swept over, and the indifferent eyes looked over, making the monks on the left and right of the hall shudder, as if they were frozen , stand on the spot.

The Dragon and Tiger cultivator who thought about the deep city, heard the name of Langya Sword Palace, remembered the power of the sword just now, and looked at the extremely deep sword mark, and was afraid in his heart, and immediately distanced himself from Lu Xiangsheng. Quietly back a few steps.

This retreat drove all the dragon and tiger monks, and they retreated immediately. Seeing that the dragon and tiger monks in front had all retreated, the rest of the Huading monks were not fools, and they brought their disciples with them. They backed away like a tide.

In the center of the hall, under the high platform, there were only more than twenty people standing there. Their faces were indifferent, like ice for thousands of years. They were frightened and angry at the behavior of the monks in the hall, but they could do nothing about it.

Behind Dao Lingxu, a young Taoist in a moon-white Taoist robe stepped into the hall. There was no trace of fluctuation on this person, and he looked very ordinary, just like a handsome scholar in the world.

However, the more this is the case, the vigilance in Duanchou's heart becomes more and more intense. Yuxu Temple ranks first among the four holy places. Which of the disciples in the sect is not an outstanding person, returning to the basics, without a trace of breath, clearly already at an extremely high level .

"Why, the Four Great Sacred Lands came here uninvited, planning to steal it?" Lu Xiangsheng's face was stern, and the divine flames were burning all over his body, as if a round of bright sun had evolved into a path of flames, burning the void.

"You still lack disciples in the Four Great Sacred Grounds? It would be too domineering to come here and make trouble at this time. Could it be that you really want to start a war with us!"

An ice lotus with a radius of several feet grows from its feet, and the water light ripples. The ice lotus has twelve lotus leaves, and each lotus leaf is crystal clear, with a thin layer of cold mist flowing, mirroring the moon The real person stepped on the lotus and floated in the air, with a cold face and powerful eyes.

She was not surprised by how the two of them knew that the Xiantian Thunder Body and the Xinghe Yuanwomen manifested in the world. When the Panlong Tongtian Pillar was testing the spirit, it was absolutely impossible to hide the phenomena of the Four Great Sacred Lands. .

(End of this chapter)