Chapter 1610： : Zhong Xian lower bound

This is the fourth division sister said, in the pulse of the emperor, except for a few genius disciples who were later selected, only Mu Feng has this strength. Starting www.zhuishubang.com

The movement of Qingnian heart is indeed an opportunity for Mu Feng. Even if Mu Feng is separated from the Zongmen, he is also a disciple of his emperor. If he can worship under the power of the Emperor, he will be against himself and the Vientiane. It is a good thing.

"Well, I have the opportunity to call back Xiaojiu."

The dark veins in the heart of the green ion.

"Aqing, these people, you arrange it, you all live in the Vientiane, just exchange the exchanges with the teachers and brothers in the lower bounds, waiting for the singer to send the disciples to the lower bounds."

Liping said to the disciples who led him and others.

"It’s a teacher!"

A group of Tianying disciples should be, and then these people were also arranged to live in the Vientiane.

At the same time, in these few days, there have been a large number of strong people from the immortal world on the mainland. These people, all with a group of disciples, are all trained in the realm of Tian Ying.

The Tianzong Shengzong, the space crack opened, and the sky above the ascendant, there was also a group of disciples who were brought down by the immortals of the upper bounds of the Tianhan Emperor.

In the Great Hall of the Tianzongzong, the ruins of the heavens and the ruins of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty greeted the lower ancestors.

This lower ancestor is also a descendant of the ancestors before the Tianhan dynasty. He is a famous man, wearing a white robe and a waist with a golden willow belt. His face is handsome and his sleeves are elegant, giving a sense of scent of the wind.

His name is cold, and it was also the ancestor of the Tianzong Shengzong who fled thousands of years ago. He was ordered by the Tianshen Emperor Sect, with a group of disciples under the border.

"The end of the world, how is the sacred door now like this? Right, my little girl?"

The cold brows and wrinkles, looking at the emperors of the Tianhan Shengzong, even the emperor of the peak of the Tianying Kingdom has only three, the number of Tianying Emperor is less than 60 people.

"Returning to the founder, the end of the world is useless, so that Zongmen is bullied by outsiders, and the master respects him even more."

The sadness of the end of the world said.

"What, cold, cold Ji, she was killed!"

The cold was heard and the face changed greatly, and he got up and said with anger.

"What exactly is going on?"

Asked coldly.

"Zhuzu listened to his disciples. Before the millennium, the masters were seriously injured and could not be cured. They could only find a suitable choice. Later,..."

Breaking the horizon, the fifteenth and the fifteenth said, including the betrayal of Yunqingyu. Later, Mu Feng smashed into the cold sacred sect, killed Hanji, and killed many strong sects. His father killed four ancestral gates. All the things of the Emperor Fengfeng were said.

After the cold was heard, there was also a anger in the eyelids. The terrible murderousness was like a cold wind sweeping through the temple. The strong people in the realm of Tianying felt a cold chill in this murderous.

"Tianfeng Dynasty, Mu Feng, Mu Tian! The lower bounds of the district, even dare to bully my roots, kill my little girl!"

The cold was stunned, and the people present were not chilling.

"Zu Shi, the father of Mu Feng's father is really powerful. More than a year ago, he killed the angel of the lower bound of a bright saint, and destroyed the light saint."

Said the end of the world.

"Bright sacred religion has been destroyed"

Han Chengwen’s words reveal a fascinating color. He knows the family behind the Guangsheng Religion, how powerful it is in the immortal world, and there are still people who dare to destroy the lower bounds of this tribe.

"A person who has just broken through the robbery can be strong. Now I am already a five-royal fairyland. I can easily kill the Mutian. It’s just that this is not easy to do with the Vientiane. The power of the world is two points stronger than my ancestor. This time, there must be a fairy with a disciple coming down the border."

The cold squinted at the eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"But this father and son dared to destroy the white feathers. If the white feathers knew that they would not let go of the father and son, they would not have to offend the Vientiane and go out."

He thought about it, first put this hatred down, and then talked about the end of the world, the story of the flow of the Emperor to recruit disciples.

Not only Tian Hanzong, Wanxiang Zong, Tian Mo Zong, Dao Dian Temple, the Zongmen forces with roots in the upper bounds, all have a large number of disciples with a large number of disciples.

In addition, there are many fairy-skinned forces in the fairyland of the fairy tales. In order to let the disciples go under the door of the singer, they have also come down to the mainland.

The situation on the entire continent has become complicated in a flash.

In the Vientiane domain, over the Tianfeng dynasty, the crack in the void space broke open, and a figure flew out of it, descending over the Zhongzhou City of Tianfeng 18th State.

"Haha, Liu Xiong, your Liu family action is really slow."

The burly man with a faint golden glow smiled and looked at another group of people who appeared in the void.

"You Xu family is not slow, the news of the flow of feathers and fairy palaces was issued for two months, and your Xu family learned that the news sent people to the lower bounds."

The man in Tsing Yi, the man who lingered with Xian Yuanli smiled.

"Hefei Xiandi, the old man, wants to accept his disciples, the whole stream feather fairyland is boiling, and we Xuan where to take a slow step, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but then again, I am still the first time in the world, in the realm of the world The power of heaven and earth is really incomparable with our fairyland."

The burly man looked at the faint road in the middle of Zhongzhou.

"This is nature. Such a world of Hengsha is like a quicksand. It can be compared with the fairy world, and each of them will say goodbye.

Liu surnamed a man holding a fist and going to a city with his own people.

The burly men also let their own people move in the lower bounds, waiting for the order to be called.

In just a few days, there were dozens of immortals on the mainland, with a large number of disciples coming down from the realm.

The Xu disciples walked on the streets of Zhongzhou City and looked at the crowds on the street. Some people disdain: "Peng Ge, the cultivation world in the realm of the realm is really weak. There are still people who have no cultivation. The monks in the Tianying realm did not see it."

The young man is a man with a burly height of two meters, a black robe, and the skin is faintly metallic.

His name is Xu Peng, a leader in the realm of Tianying in a family of cultivating feathers.

"The power of heaven and earth in the realm of the world, the energy of cultivation is much weaker than the fairyland. When we are born in the fairy world, we will be born with a natural connection. Naturally, this is not comparable to the real world. I heard that the world of Hengsha is outside our fairyland. There are thousands of spatial layers in the stream, which is really insignificant."

Xu Peng said faintly.

At this time, several people chased the children on the street. One of the children accidentally bumped into the Xu family and sat down on the ground.

"Hey ants, are you looking for death?"

A Xu disciple coldly said, grabbed the child and scared the child to cry.

"It's really noisy"

This Xu disciple lost his hand, and the child slammed into the ground, his head smashed directly, and he died on the spot.