Chapter 615 The gods of the Lingguo Conference gather
"Zhangmei Zhenren, which senior is this? Even the Supreme Master Wutian wants to perform this great gift?" Seeing Wutian's mercy, he got an innate spiritual treasure or a killing treasure. They all had some jealousy, but Wutian and the others couldn't stand it, let alone Tiansha, so they couldn't help asking Changmei beside them.
"The God of War in the Underworld, the God of Killing in the Prehistoric World" Hearing Changmei's words, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. When they reached their realm, they still didn't understand the terror of the Underworld. If they didn't want the Prehistoric World, it was completely a terrifying force, but a world, the top ten Patriarchs, just a branch.
Moreover, the ability to take on the title of the God of Killing in the ancient times is not ordinary. Looking at the hidden Tiansha, everyone couldn't help but show a hint of admiration. Whether it was the ancient times in the past or the earthly world in the present, strength was always the most respectful. Now Tiansha is the one who stands on the top.
Then one by one, one by one, basically all the people who rarely appeared in the prehistoric world. Now that they came out, the entire prehistoric world was shocked. Seeing that they had interacted with their fellow generations of Wutian, even the fools could see that these were all supreme powerhouses. In the last nine or eighty-one seats, there were only three left. However, only one of the five supreme emperors of the prehistoric world came, but not one of them came from the nine prehistoric positions.
A burst of fairy music, a celestial girl flew, and I saw nine dragons pulling a cart, with such a loud noise. Even the quasi-saints above were looking at each other, the supreme heaven, but in the eyes of the real powerful people in the wilderness, it was like a false idea, but it was quite intimidating to their major sects.
"Haha, fellow Taoists are so lucky to meet. Haotian is polite, Tiansha God of War." Looking at Tiansha, even Haotian's eyes flashed with a flash. The quasi-saint Nine Heaven made Haotian shocked. Thinking that Tiansha enjoyed half-luck luck in the underworld, a trace of suddenness was revealed, but thinking that Tiansha was practicing the Nine-Turn Profound Art should be at least the peak of the seventh turn, and he couldn't help but show a trace of fear.
"Emperor Haotian, please." After saying that, I only thought about the only three seats left in front, but suddenly said: "The first seat is the request prepared by the young master for the emperor." After hearing Tiansha's words, Haotian smiled slightly and said: "Thank you, Holy Lord, I'll do it first. These are ninety thousand nine thousand-year-old peaches, which are my gifts."
"Please" Tiansha didn't look at it and lost weight directly. Then he looked outside and then there was a shock to the fairy music. Tiansha's face changed. The person from the Ansect was actually two people, Yun Zhongzi and Guangchengzi, but Guangchengzi's cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian could not be the seat above, but he was sitting below, undoubtedly slapping the original face.
So he waved his hand and, behind the only two tables on it, there was another chair behind one table. The saint's face could not be broken, let alone since he was here, he could not look at Yun Zhongzi slowly, Tiansha also had a smile on his face. The quasi-saint Nine Heavens had the same cultivation level as him, but this pirated master, even Tiansha, was not sure of winning.
Looking at the three seats and two tables, Yun Zhongzi and Guangchengzi also smiled and took out two top-grade acquired spiritual treasures. Just like doing it, everyone present was only sages, Guangchengzi, the only one is Daluo Jinxian. I knew there were some sudden fights, but there was a loud laugh below. A middle-aged man carrying a big axe suddenly suddenly looked at the seat in front, and couldn't help but show a trace of disdain, but went with the seat above.
Seeing this scene, the monk below was shocked by the seats above, and even the five supreme masters did not do it. Who is this man? He dared to do this, but Tiansha did not stop him. Seeing the man sitting directly on top, he nodded and said, "Xing Tian's ancestor witch comes, Tiansha Dai Young Master is welcomed. The most negligence is the most, I hope he can forgive me."
"Hmph, don't use this false set. I came on behalf of the Queen Houtu. This is the Queen's gift. Then." After saying that, he shouted loudly, and saw two huge golden cauldrons pressing against Tiansha. However, Tiansha waved his hand and the two golden cauldrons disappeared instantly.
"Thank you, Xingtian's ancestor witch, Houtu" two merit spirit treasures are considered great gifts, but Xingtian said: "The Holy Lord of Reincarnation this time is not small. If Ai Zhunsheng has so many, he will squeeze a table like the Chan Sect. It's really strange, why don't you put more pictures? There are many open spaces."
"Hmph, a reckless man is a reckless man." Looking at Xing Tian, Guangchengzi couldn't help but show a trace of disdain. Even a fool knew the Nine Extreme. The reason why Chu Feng did this was to follow the extreme numbers of the Heavenly Dao, but Tiansha couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Young Master didn't expect so many seniors to come back. I hope that there are many things that are rude":
Haotian was most touched when he heard Tiansha's words. He wanted to do it. Except for a few powerful people who were open, who would like to come. Even now, he doesn't know many of them. It's all because of the gap in strength. After all, he has no strength. Even if he has no strength, he only respects you on the surface. He secretly doesn't tell you seriously.
"Spiritual Fruit Conference, does he have so many spiritual fruits this time?" Looking at Tiansha, Xing Tian seemed to be making trouble, but Tiansha still said, "Yes, the prepared spiritual fruits are rare in the prehistoric world." When everyone heard Tiansha's words, they couldn't help but show a hint of expectation.
"Haha, I'm Wudang, I've seen fellow Taoist Tiansha, dear fellow Taoists." Seeing Wudang, Tiansha quickly returned the gift. WuDaily Tongtian Sect Master gave a two-character collar, and asked Tiansha to thank him quickly. Finally, looking at the only remaining seats above, everyone was full of expectations. How many strong people at the peak of the prehistoric world will come.
"Hahaha, it seems that we are not late yet, the master has not appeared yet, hahahahahaha" Hearing this, I saw an old man in red surrounded by blood evil spirits and an old man in black with a gloomy face coming here at the same time, sitting on the top, not even saying hello, and Tiansha ignored it, so familiar that he could not be familiar anymore. One was his master Styx, and the other was the demon master Kunpeng.
For the remaining six seats, a golden light flashed. Chu Feng, Chu Zhen, Chen Fangyun, Xuandu, and Zhen Yuanzi were already sitting on it, and there was still a table empty. At this time, Chu Feng stood up and said, "Thank you all for coming to the Spirit Fruit Conference of My Fathers and Mothers. Chu Feng was very grateful this time. Of course, Chu Feng would never disappoint everyone. Come on wine and go on spiritual fruit."
I saw the seven colorful exercises falling from the sky, and I saw seven peerless girls dancing gracefully, and everyone's eyes were straight. They were not watching dance, but the cultivation of the seven women, a quasi-saint, and six top-notch strong men at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Such a person is actually willing to give up his dignity and dance a beautiful dance.
Chapter completed!