Chapter 823

Dongqiu and others of gumen simply return to the ghost land, because they know that Ji Jianli is on the edge of the eighth level lingpan. Even if they give up their lives, they won't be able to take advantage of it.

After all, Ji Jianli's sword gate is not for fun.

Looking at the direction that Dong Qiu and others left, Ji Jian's sharp sword Qi, which was floating around, was also invisible. He turned around and looked at the figures all over the sky, with a little laziness on his face.

All the disciples who have been swept by this kind of sight are all in a hurry to lower their heads, and even dare not take a breath out of the atmosphere. Only a few of them in Xiaoyang can still keep calm.

"Congratulations. From now on, you have officially become the disciples of meteorite peak."

However, Ji Jianli's voice rang again: "however, I'm very disappointed with you. In the battle just now, so many of you were watching?"

Smell speech, many people in the field, chest suddenly some hair stuffy.

Although Ji Jianli's voice is gentle, without the slightest spirit, they can still feel a kind of oppression from the depths of the soul.

I don't know how long it took.

"On the other side, there are more than ten eight level spirit disks, even one nine level spirit disk." Finally, there was a murmur in the crowd.

"What about the eighth level lingpan? Are you afraid that you can't crush them when so many of you fight together?" Ji Jianli's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hearing the words, everyone was silent.

Although most of the people present are only five level discs, if thousands of people join hands to launch a round of attack, let alone eight level discs, even nine level discs, they have to stay away from the edge.

"I have to say that the strength of your term is much stronger than that of us at that time."

The illusory wings flutter gently, and Ji Jianli smiles faintly: "however, strong strength doesn't mean that you can live. Don't think that you can have peace of mind after entering the thirteen peaks. You people will often deal with people in the ghost kingdom in the future."

"Of course, most of the activities of the thirteen peaks disciples are limited. There are also rules jointly formulated by the thirteen peaks and the ghost kingdom. There will be no king of spirit or king of spirit. It's up to you whether you can leave the meteorite peak alive or not."

A little dun dun, Ji Jian leaves of facial expression, is to restore the beginning of loose.

"The distribution of the thirteen peaks has begun. Except for Dan peak and array peak, all the others can join by themselves. Now, you can go in."

There was a moment's silence in the field, and then the sound of the breaking wind came out.

"Xiao Yang, I won't let you live." When he glanced at Xiao Yang, Qi Yan's eyes flashed sinister light. Then he quickly flew to the direction of the thirteen peaks.

A moment later, just now also slightly crowded field, instant empty down.

"Thank you, elder martial brother Ji."

Xiao Yang hugs Ji Jianli. The comatose red flame on his shoulder finally wakes up. His small head shakes, and then he falls down again, full of fatigue.

"I heard that you abandoned Dongmu?" Ji Jianli looks at Xiao Yang with a trace of surprise in his voice.

Dongxie, the leader of bone gate, is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He loves Dongmu very much. Even if he wants to be cruel to Dongmu, he has to consider it.

"I can't help it. I don't have enough time. Otherwise, I will kill him." Xiao Yang's face was a little sad.

Smell speech, Ji Jian leaves tiny a Zheng, immediately eyes become quite strange.

I can't see that Xiao Yang, who is harmless to human beings and animals, is also a cruel man.

However, he has always been very fond of cruel people.

"That's right."

Looking at you Li and others, Ji Jianli suddenly thought of something. He swayed to Xiao Yang's side, turned his back to the rear, and coughed: "little younger martial brother, on the way here, you seem to have got some Jiuyang sword grass?"

On hearing this, Xiao Yang understood.

Ji Jianli is a metal, and he controls a spirit beast. The Nine Yang Sword grass is undoubtedly the most suitable tonic for him.

"If elder martial brother Ji is interested, just take it." Take out the three Jiuyang sword grass, Xiao Yang hands it to Ji Jianli and says with a smile.

It's only natural that Ji Jianli paid three Jiuyang sword grasses just now.

"Keke, younger martial brother, I'm afraid I can't afford to buy a magic bead because I'm a little short of money recently."

Looking at the three Jiuyang sword grasses, Ji Jian immediately put them into his sleeve robe without any trace: "in this case, the elder martial brother owes you a favor. If he has a chance, he will repay it."

Hearing this, Xiao Yang nodded and laughed, but he didn't take it too seriously.

For him, Jiuyang sword grass is only worth a few thousand pieces of spirit jade. For him with more than 200000 spirit jade, it's nothing.

However, if there are thirteen peak disciples present, I'm afraid it's difficult to keep calm.Ji Jianli's human relationship is the whole Jianmen's human relationship!

Among the thirteen peaks, there is no disciple who doesn't know what the weight of Ji Jianli is. Even some elders have to be nice when they see him.

"Younger martial brother, elder martial brother has something else to do. Go back to the peak first."

After patting Xiao Yang on the shoulder, Ji Jianli smiles and immediately turns the illusory wings behind him into essence, just like a bright sword light, shooting into the distance quickly.

"Let's go, too."

Swallowing a few pills, Xiao Yang looks at you Li and others, and the corners of his mouth rise slightly.

The long-awaited thirteen peaks have finally arrived!

The king of the night, he will win!

……

Thirteen peaks, as its name implies, are composed of thirteen peaks.

However, the mountain peak here is extremely huge. It is covered with countless buildings. Even the residence of the disciples is located on it.

"Wow

As soon as I stepped into the peak, the noise came from all over the world. Many disciples in special clothes kept shouting.

"Younger martial brother, are you interested in coming to the seventh peak? Tong ran, one of the three beauties of the meteorite, is the man of the seventh peak

"Go, don't listen to him. Beautiful is a bird. Strength is the foundation. Come to the sixth peak and let your cultivation speed go by leaps and bounds!"

After rejecting several waves one after another, Xiao Yang's surprise at the beginning turned into a fright now.

Is this the majestic thirteen peaks?

It's the same as the downtown of the third rate town!

"The thirteen peaks are different from the outer peaks. There are only a few elders here. These elders perform their own duties. They either control the medicine hall or open the spirit tower. In a sense, everything about the thirteen peaks has nothing to do with them. All the affairs are managed by the disciples."

Sun Wu said with a smile: "here, strength is the foundation. As long as the fist is hard enough, you can take the peak as the king like Ji Jianli and others, and get the most cultivation resources. Moreover, the main peak will receive more preferential treatment."

"Every main peak contains innumerable forces, large and small. Therefore, the more people you receive, the more opportunities you will have to become stronger in the future."

The voice of Sun Wu's explanation has just dropped.

"You Li, are you here?"