One hundred and thirtieth seventh gathering of talents
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And now it's in the carriage.
A man with huge arms and huge chests covered with tattoos of various alien beasts sat cross-legged indifferently in the car. He picked up a seal like Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams with both hands, and countless cultivators appeared in the black and white Yin and Yang fish eyes.
This man is a true disciple of the Wolong Gate among the seven sects of cultivation. He is known as the Blue-Eyed Lion Domineering Tianlong. The one who helped him drive the car was her junior sister, Fang Yuer.
The Dominic Dragon is a cultivator who has achieved great Dharma appearance. He is only one step away from the realm of separation of the gods.
Fang Yuer is a cultivator in the middle stage of Dharma. Among these countless cultivators, the realm of the two is also considered to be medium and above, so they are qualified to be so domineering and arrogant.
At this time, I heard a sound of the bells coming from the sky. The bells were pleasant and pleasant, and a brand new white jade carriage emerged from the sky.
A man in white with a fierce and evil spirit stood indifferently in the car. On both sides of the open-top hanger of the car behind him, there were six masked cultivators standing on both sides of the hanger. The eyes were shining and restrained, but the murderous aura was revealed, which made people intimidated.
The person who came was Li Mubai, the little evil god who was dying of ecstasy who was damaged by Zhang Hao.
At this moment, he was still wearing a Taoist robe with a large piece of chest exposed, and a pair of long and narrow eyes with evil spirits, and quickly shot past the cultivator.
As long as a cultivator in a white Taoist robe appeared ten feet in front of him, the little evil god would wield the white bone staff in his hand and kill him.
Many cultivators were flying in a hurry by driving the flying swords, suddenly broke into the 10-meter range of the car, and were chopped down by a stick.
Fang Yuer looked at the corner of the little evil god's Che Kai's mouth and let out a cold snorting disdain.
At this time, Long Batian's voice came slowly in the carriage behind him: "Don't be impatient! Most of these cultivators who appeared are just cannon fodder. Now a cultivator in the dispersal stage has not appeared. Why should junior sister compete with Li Mubai on Wanxiang Island?"
Long Batian has a mighty appearance, tall figure, wide mouth and lion's nose, full of heaven, with long golden hair, casually dispersed, like a majestic lion.
The cultivator standing on the right side of the little evil god moved his ears and said, "From what he said just now, this blue-eyed lion is not a rough person. It is better not to have conflicts with him unless he has no choice!"
The little evil god frowned slightly and said without comment, "Let's go!"
Following his command car, he rushed forward quickly.
When Fang Yu'er saw the little evil god leaving arrogantly, she said lightly: "Yu'er knows that senior brother Wuyu is too worried!"
At this time, a sound of a strange beast singing came from the front. The sound was still in the air for a long time. The scorching flame spread from the horizon, and a red fire phoenix flew over from the east.
Above the Fire Phoenix sat a female cultivator wearing a phoenix crown and a pleated red dress. The female cultivator looked at her and looked like a queen who came to the world.
This female cultivator is Luo Ji's girl from **fang.
At this moment, a young cultivator with big sleeves floating in a white dragon embroidered chest was stepping on a flying sword under his feet, and a flowing aura of elegance as fairy as a whole body.
The man is about the early twenties and has a gentle appearance, like a piece of gentle jade, giving people a sense of a humble gentleman. This person is the true disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, Ren Xiaoyao.
**fang and Xiaoyao Sect have always had contacts, and the disciples in the sect will also help each other when they are training outside, so Ren Xiaoyao and Luo Ji Nu came together on the way.
Not far behind the two, golden clouds were surging in the sky, and the sound of wooden fish hitting sounds were transmitted from it. A young monk who looked ten years old, wearing a floating cloud robe, laying obliquely on a magic weapon that looked like lotus leaves. He was sleeping peacefully, with a trace of clear saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. The saliva was sucked into his lips from time to time and then sagging down.
This little monk is a true disciple in the Jin Temple Gate, and is known as the lazy monk Miaofan.
Behind Miaofan were three middle-aged monks wearing red robes.
The monk in charge had a tiger ear and a leopard eye, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand. He looked calm, but his murderous intent was hidden in his eyes, which made people afraid. He was a law-enforcement arhat in Jinxiang Temple, Jiechen.
The monk on the left is white and pure, with a rich face, gentle eyes, holding a wooden fish in his hand, with his eyelids slightly hanging, and was slowly knocking slowly. He is a monk who spreads the scriptures at the Jin Temple Gate, known as the Living Bodhisattva and the Jie Ci.
The monk on the right was tall and thin like a bamboo pole, but a circle of Buddha light appeared on the monk's head, and the magic power blessed by the Ming king was revealed at four feet away. Legend has it that he was an abandoned baby taken in the Golden Elephant Temple. Because the elder in the sect determined that his relationship was not over, he had never given him a gradient. His hair was trimmed randomly when he grew up and he has been lying around him since then. Since then, he has been known as the bamboo monk Golden Buddha to the outside world.
The three of them formed a strange Buddhist formation with their horns to protect the little monk Miaofan.
Behind these people, an arrogant man, carrying a seven-foot sword, walked from the void and strode forward. The old man in gray was following three feet behind him.
The two people in this group are Lu Yaotian and the old man in gray.
When Lu Yaotian walked past Miaofan's team, Miaofan, who was sleeping leisurely, suddenly swallowed his saliva and opened his extremely lively eyes and said, "Blade, it's not bad!"
After saying that, he stretched out his muscles and raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yaotian.
This statement seems to be praised but contains a strong sense of irony.
If an ordinary person were afraid he would think this was an exaggeration and was secretly happy, but how could Lu Yaotian not hear the hidden meaning?
He stood up and looked back suddenly, "You are Miaofan of the Jinsi Gate!"
Miaofan opened his sleepy eyes and smiled faintly like a woman: "It's just below!"
Lu Yaotian smiled at the sky and looked proudly at the three monks behind him, and sneered: "It's just that!"
After saying that, Miaofan responded that the figure had turned into a firefly and rushed forward quickly.
A golden light ahead shot out from the depths of the ground, as if the nine heavenly golden crows were slowly rising from the depths of the ground, and the earth was shaking violently.
The huge large floor slabs cracked from it, revealing an ancient, thick and tight eaves and corners, and ancient pavilions and towers.
The cultivators felt the strangeness deep underground and all their strength urged the spiritual power in their bodies to rush to the place where the ruins of the fairy world emerged.
For a moment, various spiritual energy, magic weapons, treasures, and utensils were flying all over the sky.
The sword light lies across.
A crowd is surging.
Fang Yu'er waved the golden whip in her hand, and shot down the golden elixir cultivators who rushed over like headless flies from the air, but the cultivators around her still rushed up from behind without fear of death.
When she turned around, she saw the casual cultivators behind her, densely packed like locusts flying all over the sky, rushing forward like unruly.
She shouted sweetly, and angered murderous intent appeared on her face and shouted loudly: "Get close to the car and drive for fifteen meters away, kill you without mercy!"
Chapter completed!