Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One Holds the audience!
According to the directions recorded in the Book of Heaven, the imperial chariot has now arrived at a place where elites gathered called the Sun and Moon Altar.
This place has a statue of a god that has stood firm after several eras. The brilliance it emits is enough to make the practitioners temper their bodies and refine their energy. Although it is not as amazing as the Yuanhai Land, it is also one of the few treasure lands in this area.
Every moment, there are powerful people here who are cross-legged and breathing.
Because it is one of the treasure lands, it has no ownership and no force can take it under its command.
But it is precisely because of this that there are truly strong people, or powerful geniuses of sects, who can occupy a place and absorb the light of the god statue.
At this moment, there were about thirty people in Chu Wanjun's sight, just at the edge of the statue, closest to it.
These thirty people are the strongest on the field. There are hundreds of people who are far apart and dare not step into the thirty people's realm.
As for the outermost circle, there was almost a large area of blackness. Whether it was idle people or people from sects, they were all surrounded by the outermost circle. It seemed that even if they were just absorbing a ray of light from the divine statue, it would be of great help to their own improvement.
The imperial chariot stopped in the outermost circle, and in Chu Wanjun's mind, the resonance point of the Heavenly Book was below.
In other words, the old black shadow hidden among a large crowd!
Seeing this scene, Chu Wanjun sneered again on the corner of his mouth. If he was not wrong, the old black shadow man was asking about Chu Wanjun's movements all the time.
I'm afraid he had already learned about Chu Wanjun's arrival since the old monster of Xieshan was abolished.
After tracking the news all the time, he finally realized that the old monster at the eighth level of the Martial Saint was still impossible for Chu Wanjun to taste the slightest sense of defeat.
So he made the final decision, and chose to play his final game here as Chu Wanjun traveled all the way without deflecting at all!
Use the resonance between the heavenly books to arouse Chu Wanjun's interest in this place. As long as Chu Wanjun does anything contrary to the slightest, it will inevitably lead to a group of attacks!
If Chu Wanjun kills, the wordless heavenly book will transform again. By then, through the heavenly book in his body, the traction force will be formed and Chu Wanjun's heavenly book and the imperial seal will be directly taken away!
These thoughts flashed in Chu Wanjun's mind. When he sensed the resonance of the heavenly books and saw the land of the statue, they quickly turned into possibilities, which were finally sorted out by him, forming the most possible strategy of the old man with black shadows.
And the old man with black shadow may not be able to believe that his existence had long been known to Chu Wanjun, and he had lost the role of the mastermind behind the scenes. He is now hiding in the crowd, preparing to watch a good show.
Chu Wanjun glanced at the dark crowd below. Although the Book of Heaven resonated with it, it could not accurately find someone. This was because it could sense it was just a point.
And this point covers everyone below.
The imperial chariot paused for only a dozen breaths, and soon someone noticed the shadows covering the rear and the vicious aura fluctuations on the body of the nine-headed night demon dragon.
Immediately, a row of people turned around and saw the demon dragon, the imperial chariot, and the scene of demons dancing!
hiss……
A horrified gasp sounded directly, and the row of people stared at their huge pupils, incredible!
"Is that the old monster in Xieshan? I'm not mistaken?"
"The Old Demon Wugui Sand, the Old Ancestor Daoyun...this...this..."
As the trembling sound came, a meditator next to him opened his eyes and said slowly: "Please be quiet in the altar."
As soon as the words came out, the man turned his head and said in a pale face: "Silent, you have something on your head!"
thing?
What?
The meditator's mouth twitched, and then his eyes burst out with a murderous cold light. Does this mean there is a piece of green on my head?
However, soon, a gasp sounded and incredible words suddenly sounded around him again!
"Who is that? He actually imprisoned a group of demons?"
"One, two, three, four...a total of sixteen!"
"The sixteen Martial Saints' Eighth Levels have all been abolished!"
...
The sound of shock came one after another, and the restlessness finally rose in the periphery, and the crowd was full of turmoil!
The names of the old monster in the Evil Mountain, the names of the old monster in the Sha, etc., are all existences that have been passed down for hundreds of years, and are recorded in the Heavenly Book, which shows how wide and long the reputation is.
At this moment, they all appeared here, and were imprisoned on the imperial chariot, swaying in the strong wind, with a very miserable appearance!
At this point, the imperial chariot pulled by the nine-headed night demon dragon has become an extremely terrifying existence, and it is even more mysterious!
As the restlessness swept, the field of hundreds of people in front of us was alarmed until it echoed into the field of the thirty top strong men!
Immediately, a cold voice came out: "Xiao Jiu, why are there noise outside? Don't you know that the land of the statue needs to be purified? It has disturbed my practice, so don't blame me for the bloody slaughtering the altar!"
In the field of hundreds of people, a capable young man immediately replied: "A imperial chariot appeared outside, and after the imperial chariot..."
"No matter what happened to me in the outside world, I will give you ten breaths to solve it immediately."
Before the slim young man could finish his words, the voice came again, filled with an unquestionable attitude.
The capable man was silent for a moment, and then replied: "I'm sorry my subordinates can't do it."
"Um?"
"Is this command of the seat no longer effective?"
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted in the field ahead!
All the powerful people in his body opened their eyes and smiled and said, "Don't be impatient with Yan Zu, please listen to him after he says."
The momentum disappeared immediately.
"I give you a chance to speak. If you don't give me an explanation, today will be the end of your life."
So Xiaojiu replied: "After the imperial chariot, many people were tied up by flame chains, all of which were devils from all sides. Sixteen powerful people of the eighth level of Martial Saint were all deposed, and one of them was the ancestor of the Daoyun Sect."
Buzz!
As soon as these words were spoken, all the thirty powerful men suddenly turned around and their eyes burst out with a huge splendor!
He even stopped practicing on the spot, stood up together, and looked at the sky!
"That's what happened!"
In the sight, there was indeed an imperial chariot, and behind the imperial chariot, demons dancing around and swaying in the wind!
At the same time, a wave suddenly swept through the imperial chariot, and calm words: "Five seals... barrier technique!"
boom!!
The fluctuations swept across the entire venue in an instant, covering the entire Sun and Moon Altar!
Chapter completed!