Chapter 1182

Yan returns, judge, Qian Yilan and so on.

With the appearance of figures, Nangong Wudi's eyes were more and more shocking. He felt that there was not a weak one among the seven people.

There are even several people who can give themselves a faint breath of oppression.

Among them, there must be strong shackles!

Nangong Wudi was shocked.

The shackles of the strong, unexpectedly appeared again!

It has been rumored in the martial arts circles that apart from Mo Yuan Wu, the first devil in the world, there are only three religious masters who are shackled. This is a big deception!

Fortunately, these are all support.

Nangong Wudi felt a strong resentment against the man Tianjiao from their tone of speech.

"Mysterious big ear teaching, unfathomable group of seven." Nangong Wudi secretly thought, "man Tianjiao has done so many evils that it has even provoked so many powerful people. This time, it will certainly bring about a devastating blow to the sect."

However, Nangong Wudi did not take it lightly.

The three religions are known as the supreme one in the world of martial arts. His strength is certainly not so simple on the surface.

"It doesn't matter. When the Dragon Lord leads the people to come, it will be the end of man Tianjiao." Nangong Wudi said to himself in silence.

Subsequently, Tang da'er also introduced Nangong Wudi to judges and others.

"Today, there is a storm, and in the opening ceremony of ancient medicine, one of the six hall masters of the five elders of man Tianjiao was severely damaged?" Yan came back and blurted out that they had been guessing the origin of the six hall masters. Unexpectedly, they saw one of them here.

"Do you mean that the Dragon Lord will soon lead the public to fight against man Tianjiao with us?" Tiemian is very excited. They have heard of the opening ceremony of the ancient medical gate and the six hall hall masters' deeds. They have a strange preference for them. Now that both sides have cooperated and the strong and powerful have joined hands, it is naturally worth celebrating.

"No accident, two days at most, the dragon master will be able to arrive." Nangong Wudi learned that the Dragon Master is now in the critical time of alchemy, so he can't disturb him.

"We also look forward to fighting with the mysterious dragon master." Leopard shadow ha ha a smile, "go, let's go into the mountains to explore."

The figure of the seven quickly moved forward.

"What a terrible group of seven." Nangong Wudi looks at the back of seven people and sighs.

"They are my big brother's brothers and confidants." Tang da'er clenched his fist and couldn't help thinking of Luo Feng.

Nangong invincible pupil a shock.

He was curious.

What is Tang's elder brother?

It was because of his death that he set off such a storm for man Tian Jiao and Wu zhe Jie.

This night, fireworks continue.

Point deep, brilliant hall.

"At the foot of Cangshan, it is the arrogant man, Tang da'er, who is lighting fireworks." An old man with white hair, angry and cold eyes, is Ouyang Chuxiong, the three elders of man Tian sect.

"Master, let me go out!" Ouyang Chuxiong asked for a battle. "For hundreds of years, the martial arts have been supreme, and no one dares to be so frivolous and provocative. Now, the whole martial arts circles are focusing on Cangshan Mountain. It's time for me to establish dignity again."

"I will fight, too!" Ouyang Chuyi, the two elders of Mantian sect, are brothers. When they were young, they were powerful and invincible. Later, they retired and rarely appeared in the martial arts world. Even in the battle for the holy list, they never appeared. However, many people in the martial arts world know their great reputation.

Ouyang Wuji looked low and calm, and looked to one side, "elder, have you checked it out?"

"According to the information we have, there is no movement in the remnant Mo organization. Even the Qiyuan cult has no sign of deploying troops." He is dressed in ink and looks indifferent. His eyebrows are like sharp swords. The elder of man Tian sect is not rich! He was the same generation as Ouyang Wuji, but he was gifted and powerful. With absolute strength, he became the leader of Mantian sect.

"The remnant ink does not move, the evil gate is calm, is this really not the plot of Mo yuan fog?" Ouyang Wuji frowned, he did not move, it is because of fear of Mo yuan fog.

Tang da'er is so high-profile that Ouyang Wuji also finds out his identity. He immediately suspects that it is a conspiracy of Mo Yuanwu and deliberately wants to lead them out to launch a thunder attack.

Even if the world's attention, Ouyang Wuji did not have the impulse to investigate calmly, but the results of the investigation made him confused.

"At the beginning, the disciples of the great demon king had sneaked to the capital to support the Lord Luo." Ouyang Chuxiong said in a deep voice, "in my opinion, this time, the same is true. The so-called big ear religion is a flag that is temporarily pulled up. The ridiculous boy is supposed to revenge the Lord Luo."

"Chuxiong is right." Ouyang Chu Yi said, "a few days ago, the five elders were severely damaged. Now, the enemy troops are at Cangshan. If we don't do it, we will be ridiculed by the martial arts circle."

"If this son is really a sneak out, then, we'll move as soon as possible. Maybe, Mo Yuan Wu hasn't arrived yet." Ouyang Wuyu was moved and blurted out.

All people's eyes look at Ouyang Wuji.In any case, the ultimate decision-making power lies in Ouyang.

Ouyang infinite eyes closed gently, thinking about the whole thing.

There was always a flicker of instability in his mind.

It was this thought that kept him from making up his mind.

What some elders said was reasonable, but they were always guessing.

Before long, a figure flashed into the hall.

"Tell the leader of the sect that the messenger of Lingtian sect has arrived. At the same time, there is a distinguished guest with us."

Whoosh!

Ouyang limitless eyes suddenly opened, wiped a ray of light.

"Good!" Ouyang Wuji's body leaps to his feet. He is still waiting for a decision.

"Come on, please." Ouyang Wuji strode out and met him in person. At the same time, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to have a strong sense of war and was about to break out.

"The three religions are the only martial arts in the world. This is an eternal truth."

Sure enough, after Ouyang Wuji received the emissary and the distinguished guest, a message was sent decisively.

"The disciples of mantianjiao listen to the orders. After dawn, they will fight with drums!"

"Kill!" Many of the disciples of the Mantian sect were very enthusiastic and eager to fight immediately.

Even some disciples of the mantianjiao directly yelled, "those who violate me will be punished even if they are far away."

In their hearts, they all abide by an absolute pride.

Pride of dignity, no one can tolerate provocation.

"The fireworks they set off tonight will be the last beauty they will see in their lives." There are also murderous people.

"After dawn, let the martial arts world witness the power of man Tian!"

A strong sense of war shook the sky.

No one in the outside world knows what's going on in mantianjiao at the moment. The night is deep and everything is calm.

Near the dawn, suddenly, dark clouds, torrential rain, like a wild beast pouring down.

Point Cangshan snow, mixed with rain, especially cold.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Suddenly, there is a mysterious sound of bells and drums, breaking through the dawn, stirring the sky.