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Chapter 415 Space Shuttle

There are many disciples from Fenglei Sect, and those disciples are training martial arts in the martial arts field. Whether they are playing swords, guns, sticks, or practicing boxing and foot skills, they all exudes infinite vitality and vitality, like dragons and tigers, which is amazing.

Fenglei Sect is worthy of being the number one ancient martial artist sect in Nanze City. These disciples who represent the future and hope of the sects all look full of energy and are much stronger than other sects.

The sect leader and the elders stood on the platform, with relief and worry on their faces.

It is gratifying that when they saw that the disciples on the martial arts are so outstanding, they couldn't help but have great hope for the future of the sect.

What they were worried about was that no outstanding disciples they sent to attend the Tiangongmen celebration could be contacted. Could it be that something happened to the Tiangongmen trip? What's worse was that their defensive formation suddenly started and suddenly shattered again. Could it be that any strong enemy came to attack the top forces in Nanze City?

The sect leader looked at the martial arts field with a flat horse and said to the elders: "Is something wrong with Tiangong Mountain? You send someone to check it out. Why is our defensive formation broken? Is there something wrong?"

The third elder smiled and said, "Sect Master, you must be worrying too much. Tiangong Sect is the newly promoted No. 1 spiritual master sect in Nanze City. In addition, there are so many outstanding children from other forces. No one will dare to attack a giant like Tiangong Mountain. Even if we are not willing to provoke Tiangong Sect, Ye Liuli did not go to Tiangong Sect, and Yin Jinglong and Yin Jinglong's side are dead, so no one dares to make trouble. As for why they can't contact those disciples, they must be playing, so they silent their phones and can contact them in a while."

The sect leader Zhou frowned and said, "But the defensive formation has been broken, so how should we explain it? Is there really a great enemy attacking?"

The elder thought for a while and said, "Maybe the formation is broken. No one dares to attack any top force. After all, the most powerful forces of ours have formed an alliance. Whoever offends our single force is equivalent to offending the entire alliance. Only fools will do this. This is a behavior of seeking death."

Suddenly, a sentence came from the void. The sect leader and the elders could not help but hear it. The disciples in the martial arts are all heard, and people from any corner of the entire sect can clearly hear it.

"Haha, I'm not a fool, I'm not looking for death, please don't say bad things about me behind my back."

This sound makes people unable to distinguish the source or the direction. The sound seems to have no direction, or it seems to come from all directions.

"Who is talking, who is pretending to be a ghost, come out for me!" The Great Elder shouted.

"Okay, I'm out."

The sound just fell, and in the sky, a huge door suddenly opened. This was a space gate. You can see countless space meteorites flowing in the space tunnel inside.

Space shuttle is a very dangerous thing. As long as you are hit by a meteorite or lose your direction in a space tunnel, you may die in it and never come back.

What's more, there are very few people with the ability to control space. Even if there are, they can only open a very small space door. It would be nice to be able to enter by himself. The current space door is too big, which shows how terrifying the talent of the person who travels through space is. And it is so easy to hear that person's voice, as if he is not afraid of space meteorites at all.

The sect leader and the elders looked solemn. The strength of this Guard should be even stronger than they thought.

Soon, a huge cloud flew out of the space gate. The people sitting on the clouds, the sect leader and the elders, knew each other, and they couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

The people on the clouds were Yin Jinglong, Dai Yishan, Tangtang, Cai Yan, Shi Xiaochun, Su Manwei, Qian Manni, Wen Xiaorou, Yuxuanlin, and Mingleshui.

"Aren't you dead? Why are you alive again? Are you humans or ghosts?" The sect leader and the elders were shocked.

The disciples on the martial arts field also stopped practicing martial arts, all looking at the direction of the high platform, looking at the top of the Fenglei Sect and the ten people on the clouds.

"Who is the person on the cloud? He looks so powerful that he can actually control the clouds. I have seen the core disciples of the Yin family step on the flying sword and flying in the air. It is already amazing and admirable. Today, the ten people flying in the clouds are more advanced than flying in the swords. These people are even more powerful than the cultivators of the Yin family. Are they gods?"

"Don't joke, how could it be a god? Where can there be a god on earth? I have heard that in ancient times, some people were able to practice and become immortals, but there were too few people who could ascend to become immortals in the past three thousand years, and most of the cultivators who have passed the tribulation were dead."

"I envy them so much, I want to fly in the clouds."

"These are also very young, which is amazing. They don't look like the Yin family, are they from a more powerful cultivation family outside the province?"

The disciples of the Fenglei Sect in the martial arts are beginning to discuss and forget to practice.

"You mean eight of them died. Indeed, you said it was wrong. Except for Dai Yishan, everyone else was executed by the people of Tiangong Sect, and was also watched by elite disciples sent by your major forces. Haha, those disciples were so excited and happy to watch, and they even applauded and shouted slogans together." Yin Jinglong laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, but his eyes were filled with hatred. "Hehehehe, if an ignorant person saw so many people from sects and families applauding and shouting slogans in Tiangong Mountain, he would definitely not think that this was a group of cultivators. He would definitely think that this was a completely crazy giant pyramid scheme organization, and I was so laughed to death!"

The leader of the Fenglei Sect didn't find it funny, but said with a slight look on his face: "What do you mean is that eight of them are dead people, or are they ghosts?"

The elders were also surprised and confused. The haunted in broad daylight made people's scalp numb.

"No, no, no." Yin Jinglong shook his finger, "Although they did die just now, they are living people, big living people."

The sect leader frowned and said, "What does it mean?"

The elders looked at Tang Tangtang and the eight people, and they were indeed shadows. They were not ghosts, but living people, and they couldn't help but wonder even more. They clearly saw the news from the disciples sent to Tiangong Mountain with their own eyes that Tang Tangtang and the eight people were dead.

"It's very simple, I've been resurrected." Yin Jinglong said.

The sect leader laughed and said, "What are you kidding? Don't lie to me. How can a person be resurrected when he dies? I don't believe it!"

"I know you won't believe it, but you will believe it right away." A prank-like smile appeared on Yin Jinglong's face.

The sect leader and others had a cold back, and they had an ominous premonition.
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