Chapter 2739

Standing beside wa Zun, Wanjun was really shocked by her red lips, which was unbelievable.

Over the years, she followed the vazun's side to practice. She felt that her cultivation had entered the country very quickly. However, she did not expect that Luoxiu, who was not much stronger than her, was actually the ancestor king of the sixth level of preaching?

You know, in the past, such accomplishments were placed in the Shizun sect, which was comparable to a venerable.

For a moment, Wanjun's heart is excited and shocked.

It is exciting that she chose to follow rochew at the beginning, which is a correct choice to avoid her tragic fate.

What shocked her was that it was hard for her to imagine what kind of talent and opportunity she had to enable her to improve her accomplishments so quickly in such a short period of several hundred years?

According to the direction pointed out by wa Zun, not long after, with the speed of Black Crocodile, the party entered the area where qingshenzong was located.

"Qingshenzong? Even if they are combined, they are just a group of local chickens and dogs, and dare to call themselves Shenzong? "

Standing beside Luo Xiu, Jun Wumen despised him. As a young master of the jun family in Tianyu, he was also a great ancestor king who demonstrated the nine realms of Taoism. Junwumen had the mentality and qualification of being arrogant in the lower realm.

Even in the lower realms, there is a great ancestor king who can testify the nine realms of Taoism, and he is certainly not his opponent. Neither the control and application of the power of the great way, nor the level of the cultivation of the God channel method, are not at the same level.

"Here it is." Wa Zun pointed to the front.

"Well."

Luoxiu nodded, then let the Black Crocodile slow down and fall.

"Boom

The huge size of the black alligator is like a mountain. At the moment of falling on the ground, the land within hundreds of miles will break apart, and the land will be like an earthquake, and the dust and smoke will roll like a tsunami.

The front is where the gate of qingshenzong is located. The four inheritances are combined together, and the rebuilt gate is more magnificent and broader than any one in the past.

As soon as the black alligator landed, Luoxiu and his party sensed that from the direction of the Mountain Gate of qingshenzong, a crazy and tyrannical atmosphere diffused out and rose into the sky.

This breath is extremely majestic, and has a kind of domineering momentum, sweeping nine days and ten places.

"What a powerful breath!"

Jun Ruolan's eyes are full of surprise. She has heard of Xiayu, but she didn't expect to feel such a strong breath in Xiayu.

I saw the location of the gate of qingshenzong, and the whole sky was rendered as a bloody sea, like a sea of blood in the air. The breath that people felt came from there.

"How can there be such a strong one among the lower regions?"

Among all the people, the gentleman with the highest cultivation had no door, and his face showed a trace of solemnity.

Luoxiu's eyebrows also wrinkled, he also obviously felt that something was wrong, beyond his control.

"Let's go and have a look." Said Roche slowly.

When the voice dropped, the black alligator went forward. With each step, the earth shook violently and the mountains trembled.

Although things have changed, when he thought that the Black Crocodile under his feet was the great ancestor king of the nine realms of Taoism and the strong man of heaven brought by Luoxiu, WA Zun let down a hanging heart.

"Fly up and take a look in the air."

With Luoxiu's opening, the Black Crocodile rose from the sky and soon came to the void near qingshenzong.

Looking down, Luoxiu saw a large number of monks gathered in the gate of qingshenzong.

"So many people?" Jun Ruolan was a little surprised.

"The four great inheritances of Qingyu are combined together, with numerous disciples and unprecedented strength." Wa Zun explained beside.

In the middle of the gate of qingshenzong, there is a huge valley. Near the valley, there are a large number of qingshenzong disciples, that is, the disciples of the past four generations of qingshenzong.

In the middle of the valley, all the high-level qingshenzong were standing in the air. Below them, there was a blood red altar, on which appeared dense runes, containing mysterious and mysterious mystery.

The breath that Luoxiu and others just sensed came from this blood red altar. It was crazy, tyrannical, domineering and majestic.

"It seems that all these people are there."

Luo Xiu's eyes were full of murderous intent. He was no stranger to the senior officials of qingshenzong. They were the elders of zuwangjing and the ancestors of Dazu Wangwang.

In the past, Luoxiu could only look up to the ancestors in the great ancestral kingdom.

Today, however, he can feel the accomplishments of these people once his divine sense is swept away. Among them, the highest level of cultivation is the peak of the seven levels of preaching. The great ancestor king of Hunming, who has the nine levels of cultivation, does not appear here.

"There is not even a great ancestor king who can testify to the eight realms. Then I can kill them all by myself."In the war of genius in the heaven, he once showed his fighting power in the later period of the seven realms.

But later, he inadvertently studied the Zhenling stele, so that he could enhance his strength to the peak of the seven levels of preaching.

On the basis of the same strength, he can crush the vast majority of opponents at the same level with the help of Da Luo Fa, Tai Shang FA and Lei long FA, not to mention he has a more powerful technique of naturalization.

Even the art of divine tattoo!

You know, after taking Jijing yundao pill, his divine sense also reached the level of great ancestor king, which means that he can engrave more than seven levels of divine patterns.

These means, when he was in heaven, were not used, and they were still hidden.

"There's something strange about that altar."

At this time, Mr. Peng said in a deep voice.

Luoxiu and his followers naturally noticed the blood red altar. With the high-level of qingshenzong, they poured Taoist cultivation into the altar.

The runes on the altar became more and more bright, like the shining stars, and the breath was more and more powerful, which seemed to be endless and unfathomable.

At the moment, the strong people above the ancestral kingdom of qingshenzong also paid attention to the blood altar. Therefore, no one found a powerful Black Crocodile hovering over their mountain gate.

"Shiyi, is it said that our practice is not enough?"

Suddenly, in the high-level of qingshenzong, a middle-aged man said in a deep voice to another person.

The name Shiyi was once the master of the yin-yang Taoist palace. The middle-aged man who spoke was the former head of Xuanyuan gate.

After the merger of qingshenzong with the four major inheritances, they no longer regard themselves as the head of the gate and the palace, but call each other by their names.

"I didn't expect it would be so difficult. Let's try again." Shi Yi said in a deep voice.

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