Chapter 1235: Worship!

Ghost Sect.

In the ghostly hall, a messenger crane flew in.

The Sovereign Sovereign took over the Linghe, and a message came into his mind instantly. His expression froze for a long time and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Sovereign, but the news over Longhu Pavilion?"

Several elders of Zongmen gathered around and asked anxiously.

Ghost Sovereign nodded.

"What did you say?"

Several elders of Zongmen saw that the lord ghost of the ghost was ugly, and the secret way was not good, but they couldn't help asking.

"Luohua Fuxi, Longhu Pavilion ... is gone."

After a long silence, the Lord of the Ghosts said something.

"Gone?"

The elders of Zongmen looked in shock, and asked again: "Why isn't it? Longhu Pavilion has been passed down for ten thousand years, and there should still be several fit and powerful people in Zongmen!"

"The four fitly shot and blocked Arima, and they were all killed by him!"

Ghost Sovereign Road.

"what!"

Several elders of Zongmen exclaimed.

The four fit together die and die!

And died in the hands of a prince of the prime minister!

...

Blood mist concept.

"what did you say!"

An elder Zongmen looked shocked and lost his voice: "The barbaric martial arts condensed two heavens and the earth, and they were both at a height of five feet!"

The main subject of Blood Mist was dim, and nodded.

"Hachijoki, Hachijoki, or two!"

The elder Zongmen whispered: "Wu Wu has just stepped into the state of law! If he waits for his cultivation to be successful, who can suppress him?"

"Now, not many people can suppress him."

The subject of the Blood Mist concept smiled bitterly and said, "The four powers of Dragon Tiger Pavilion want to stop him, they are all killed by him, and the remaining three powers of Power also bow their heads!"

...

Yuwen's.

The owner of Yuwen's family looked gloomy, sitting on the inner lobby of the clan. In the lobby, the groups gathered together, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"I had long thought that the deserted stepping into the realm of law would become extremely scary."

The owner of the Yuwen family gritted his teeth and said, "But I didn't expect that this child would grow to this point!"

"Ugh!"

Some elders in the clan shook their heads and sighed.

"The remaining nine doorsteps of the Northern Territory, as well as our four gatekeepers, and even the two ancient antiquity families are counted. I am afraid that no one can calm down the barbarity."

"Unless the Liuli Palace shots."

"Don't forget, there is also a Mahayana ancestor behind Aranetsu. It is estimated that Liuli Palace will not do anything to Aranetsu at this time."

"An Wuwu is just a child with a yellow mouth. Is it true that after this day, the Northern Territory should respect Wu Wu?"

"I'm afraid that's all I can do."

There are many discussions within the clan.

The owner of the Yuwen family waved his hand and said, "Elders, follow me for a while, go to Longhu Pavilion, and meet the deserted Wu!"

"Homeowner!"

The monks in the clan were shocked and exclaimed.

This decision means that the Yuwen family bowed their heads to Jun Wudao Jun!

At first, one of their Yuwen family was strangled by the six combined powers of the King of Waste Land in Yandi King City!

This matter, Huang Wu has not yet expressed.

The situation is pressing, and the Yuwen family can only lower their heads one step!

If it is really waiting for the barbarians to come to their door, their Yuwen family will not be guaranteed to be dispelled like Dragon Tiger Pavilion, and the Northern Territory will be expelled!

The owner of the Yuwen family looked unwilling, but still said, "The deserted Wu stepped into the Fa and set foot on the Dragon Tiger Pavilion.

Intra-group repair is silent.

...

Xingyuezong.

"Master Sovereign!"

Many elders of Zongmen shocked, Qi claimed praise.

Prior to this, the Sovereign Xingyue Sovereign had judged that after the war, the northern area of ​​Longhu Pavilion was removed, and many elders at the time also refuted the matter.

I did not expect the ending of Dragon Tiger Pavilion, as expected by the Xingyue Sovereign!

The Sovereign Xingyue lord breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "Presumably the elders also want to see the style of the desert Wudaojun, it is better to follow me."

"Do you want to see the Emperor Arafudo personally?"

An elder frowned slightly and said, "After all, you are the master of a suspense, respecting your status. Isn't this a bit wrong?"

"It should be so."

Xingyue Sovereign shook his head and said, "The deserted martial arts stepped into the Fa, the Northern Territory is respected, and the status is still above me. I personally saw it, and it seemed sincere."

After a few pauses, the Xingyue ancestor smiled slightly and said, "Looking like a ghost ghost ancestor and so on, it is even more disturbing at this time! I guess their lord will also go to Dragon Tiger Pavilion!"

Invariably, all the major doorsteps, repair gates, and family members of the Northern Territory have taken action.

Sovereign and patriarch go out to the mountain and go to Longhu Pavilion at the same time!

...

After the war, Longhu Pavilion has passed, but this gate is still there.

It didn't take long for Tao Tao and Nianqi to clean up the area around the mountain gate and clean up some blood from the corpses.

Monkeys and others have long been curious about scrambling through the gates of the Longhu Pavilion, Alchemy House, Faqi Pavilion, East and West.

When you see something good, plug it directly into the storage bag.

"I still eat meat with my elder brother!"

Linghu smirked happily, grabbed a bottle of elixir, poured it into his mouth, swallowed it, and chewed it.

After taking a nap, they all spurted out aura!

"You're converging!"

Qingqing couldn't help kicking the Linghu and laughed and scolded: "Don't hold you up!"

"It's all right!"

Linghu grinned, "You haven't looked at Monkey Brother. I don't know where to find a wine pool, lying in it, already drunk and unconscious!"

In the main hall, Su Zimo has just stepped into the state of law, and then went through a big battle. He is rubbing his eyebrows, closing his eyes and raising his soul, stabilizing the state, and realizing the power of the state of law.

"Son, what are we still doing here?"

Dorothy was curious and couldn't help asking.

Hearing Tao Tao's question, Su Zimo did not open his eyes and said, "Wait for someone."

"Oh."

Tao Yan blinked, and nodded her head.

"Son, first practice and rest, I won't disturb you."

Tao Yan was very sensible, and did not continue to question, and bowed down.

Outside the hall, Nian Qi was stationed there.

"Sister Nianqi, the son is short, don't bother him first." Tao Yan said seriously.

Nian Qi smiled and nodded with a smile.

Tao Yan ran to the gate of the mountain and stood there.

The son is resting, but he cannot be disturbed. If any monk breaks into this place, he must stop it in time!

Tao Yan thought so.

Early morning.

Tao Yan was taking a nap, and a burst of flying swords burst into his ears.

I saw the clouds rolling in the distance, and a boat came out of the sky!

Many clouds are galloping, with many monks standing on top of it, the pressure is black, the sound is terrifying, the smoke is rolling, and they head straight for Longhu Pavilion!

Tao Yan looked stunned, and immediately refreshed.

"These people are not good people, but you can't let them break into Longhu Pavilion and disturb the son!"

Tao Yan said a silent meditation.

(End of this chapter)