"This border is set by Wu Zun. My gourd is the top holy instrument, so I can't find my existence in this border." Said longbiyao.
Chutian was relieved to hear that longbiyao wanted to say so.
About three hours later, from the distant sky came the sound of whistling.
Looking around, there are about 60 warriors flying here.
In the blink of an eye, sixty warriors came near, and they stood behind the strong warriors of Fengshen sect.
"Elder." Sixty Fengshen disciples saluted loudly.
Sixty people from tianwu and Jingwu made their voices at the same time. Their voices went straight to the sky, and even formed an invisible shock wave. The clouds scattered over the sky were quite frightening.
Chu Tian looks at the other side and his face changes slightly. He is not deterred by the momentum of the other side.
But by the other party's address surprised way, Wu Huang strong in the four big gate is the ancestor level.
I didn't expect that I was just an elder in Fengshen sect. The disciples of tianwu realm these days are not just inner disciples!
If the warrior in tianwu realm is only the inner disciple, then the other party's core disciple is the realm of King Wu.
Chutian because of his strength and excited mood, at this moment depressed down.
It seems that I am still working hard! Chutian secret way.
As soon as the sixty disciples of Fengshen sect came, the faces of the three major sects were not very good-looking.
There are nine tianwujing disciples, nine zhanwangzong disciples and ten liuguangzong disciples in the three major sects. The total number of them is less than 30, while the other party has 60, more than twice as many.
If they enter the ruins, their disciples will be extremely dangerous!
And what makes them look dignified most is that there are seven people in the front row of the other party, all of them are half step king of Wu.
Chutian looked at the seven people. The one on the far right was a 20-year-old girl. She was very beautiful. She was dressed in a delicate blue gown, which made her look like a fairy.
This young girl is also the most powerful one among the disciples of Fengshen sect. Chutian can feel that the other party seems to be far away from the realm of King Wu, and it's only one step away from the door.
The second man on the right is a 23-year-old man with strong momentum.
When he saw the third person, Chutian was stunned, and then his face sank.
"Jin Xiaoyun." Chutian cold voice way.
Because now Jin Xiaoyun is also a blue long shirt, so just now Chutian did not recognize him for the first time.
Jin Xiaoyun stood there indifferently. When he looked at wuxingzong and others, his face showed a sneer. When he looked at Chu Tian, he showed a trace of killing intention.
Chutian's light call also made other people of wuxingzong notice Jin Xiaoyun. They all looked at Jin Xiaoyun angrily.
Now Jin Xiaoyun is no longer killing his classmates, but betraying, betraying wuxingzong, betraying Huangzhou.
If it were not for the tense situation, the strong people of zongmen would like to go up and kill him.
As soon as the Fengshen disciples came, everyone knew that it was time to make the final preparations.
All kinds of strong men gathered their disciples together.
Situ Zheng also looks at Chu Tian and others.
Because of the seclusion in situ's normal year, none of the disciples of wuxingzong had met situ Zheng except Chutian.
This is their first time to see the first strong clan, one by one very excited, a few people respectfully called: "ancestor."
"Well, I'm going to give you some important information. Listen up." Situ Zheng said solemnly.