call out! call out! call out……

Five bursts of air came, and five burly figures were seen falling on the hill a thousand meters in front of Zhou Xuanji.

They were dressed in large red robes, their long hair fluttered, and they wore masks of green-faced evil spirits on their faces.

"Don't be nervous, we are here to invite Emperor Jianting to participate in Tianzu's All-Heavenly Dao Banquet."

The tall figure in the middle said, his voice hoarse, with a quiet wind blowing towards the Emperor Sword Court.

Tianzu?

Zhou Xuanji wondered, who was that?

More than 10 million Emperor Sword Court disciples also looked at each other, including Gu Jianzun, who were also very curious.

"Heavenly Ancestor is one of the Nine Saints, and will hold the All-Heaven Dao Banquet in a thousand years, inviting all the sects and aristocratic families from all over the world. Although the Emperor Sword Court has only risen, the Heavenly Ancestor values ​​your potential. You can join the All-Heavenly Dao Banquet. ."

The tall figure introduced that with a wave of his right hand, a purple gem the size of a fist leaped and fell into Zhou Xuanji's hands.

"Thousands of years later, when the voice of the ancestors is heard in the gem, you will gather the disciples of the Emperor Sword Court and crush the gem, and the ancestors will use the supreme power to move you into the feast of the heavens. There is no limit to the number of people. One billion disciples can also be brought."

After saying this, the five people rose up into the sky, drilled into the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Xuanji played with the purple gems thoughtfully.

Why does the All-Heavenly Dao Banquet need the whole sect to go together?

He thought of luck for the first time.

Tiansheng only strives for luck, and the luck of one party is related to each member.

Looking back, he had to ask the ancestor of the red lion.

After thinking about it, he put the purple gemstone into the supreme treasury, and then he continued to speak the sound of the avenue, and thousands of disciples followed to practice swords.

Although the disciples were curious about the All-Heavenly Dao Banquet, they caught a little bit of information.

That is they can also participate!

The feast of the heavenly sanctuary makes me excited when I think about it.

But in order to be safe and not ugly, they must increase their strength.

When Zhou Xuanji was preaching, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would gather actively. Except for Zhou Xuanji and Gu Jianzun, everyone else's cultivation base was improving, including Shi Shenzong.

Zhou Xiaoxuan approached Zhou Xuanji and asked excitedly, "Father, take us with you!"

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "Then you have to practice hard. After a thousand years, you must reach the Immortal Realm, is it feasible?"

Zhou Xiaoxuan was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said, "You are only three hundred and five years old, and you are all over the world, and the Tongtian realm is not enough to see in front of you. I was more than a thousand years old when I was more than a thousand years old. Who do you look down on!"

Zhou Xuanji laughed and said, "I look down on you!"

Zhou Xiaoxuan almost went mad, but Huang Lianxin came to comfort her in time.

"Master, why are you always angry with her, she is your daughter."

Huang Lian gave Zhou Xuanji a blank look, and said in a bad mood.

She watched Zhou Xiaoxuan grow up since she was a child, and also regarded her as her daughter, and could not bear the grievance of this girl.

Zhou Xuanji shrugged and replied, "It's really not because of my talent that I can get to where I am today."

What's more, it's better than not winning.

Huang Lianxin understood that the goal for Zhou Xiaoxuan was too high, and it was easy for her to go to extremes.

Zhou Xiaoxuan pouted, turned around and went back to practice the sword.

Huang Lianxin shook her head and laughed, and followed.

Although Zhou Xuanji was talking to them, his voice of the avenue never stopped, which surprised many disciples.

It's still a thousand years away.

Zhou Xuanji intends to continue.

There is no threshold for him to recruit disciples, but apart from the official disciples of Emperor Sword Court, he cannot get any supplies from him.

However, his voice of the avenue is already a great opportunity for the new disciples.

For Zhou Xuanji himself, he can feel the growth of his luck, and he believes that when his luck reaches a peak, his cultivation will break through.

Reaching the eighteenth floor of Hunyuan Luotian as soon as possible, the old immortal is likely to give him a surprise.

In the following years, Emperor Sword Court was attacked one after another.

Zhou Xuanji's reputation is getting more and more popular, and the other forces of Wanshen Daqian are naturally not used to it.

Those great experts understand what Zhou Xuanji is drawing.

Good luck, plus the overlord of the gods.

When the number of his Emperor Sword Court reaches a certain number, he can subvert the pattern of the gods and thousands.

After all, Zhou Xuanji's personal strength has been proven, under the Heavenly Sage, who can have absolute certainty to beat him in a duel?

These forces sent their strong men to join forces to deal with Zhou Xuanji, but all of them were sucked up by Zhou Xuanji and executed on the spot.

After each battle, Zhou Xuanji was getting closer and closer to the sixteenth floor of Hunyuan Luotian.

And the morale of the Emperor Sword Court's side is also getting higher and higher.

The powerhouses who attacked all had their own prestige, and in front of Zhou Xuanji, they were too weak.

Now, he doesn't need to cool down for so long when he uses the Nine Gods Returning Art, and he fights very fast every time, reducing the consumption of soul power.

However, some enemies still rely on Tianwu Demon God alone to solve them, making it impossible for him to absorb the mana of the enemy.

In this way, the story of Tianwu Demon God becoming Zhou Xuanji's avatar was widely circulated.

The name of the Sword Emperor is gradually becoming deified!

...

It was still the sea, and the thunderclouds were rolling above.

Thief Cliff looked at the sea, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't make a move, Zhou Xuanji will really be turned upside down!"

He couldn't understand what these superiors in the Dao Court of the Great Emperor were thinking.

Zhou Xuanji has already shown his threatening power, and if the Emperor Xie and the Unique God are all defeated in his hands, if this continues, Zhou Xuanji may become a saint!

Heavenly Dao Ziqi did not come out for a day, which gave Zhou Xuanji time to grow up.

"What's the hurry, Wanshen Daqian will definitely be destroyed, Zhou Xuanji wants to protect Wanshen Daqian, he is dead, our Great Emperor Dao Court's current task is to remove all our eye lines and resources and find new territories, understand? ?"

The voice in the sea was a little angry, and seemed to care about the rudeness of Pirate Cliff.

The Thief Cliff was **** off.

Absolutely again!

Always rely on others to deal with Zhou Xuanji?

The cliff of the thief almost exploded, and he was about to speak when a figure jumped out of the sea.

This is a burly man with a naked upper body, his hair is like wet kelp scattered, his skin is cyan, and there are two pointed horns on his forehead.

As soon as he saw him, Thief Cliff took a step back subconsciously, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Prisoner Tiger~lightnovelpub.net~Why are you here?"

Thief Cliff asked nervously, his voice trembling.

The prisoner tiger slowly raised his head, revealing a ferocious and frightening face. His eyes were purple and he had no pupils. He stared at the robbery cliff and said solemnly, "Don't make a noise! ​​Zhou Xuanji will be eradicated by me!"

His breath was like a cow, as if he would go berserk at any time.

Thief Cliff endured the surprise and asked, "When?"

The prisoner tiger grunted and said, "Now!"

After saying that, he disappeared out of thin air.

Thief Cliff showed a smile, as if he had seen the scene of Zhou Xuanji's death.

He still likes Zhou Xuanji very much, but this kid hates him.

The voice from the sea came again, with a hint of displeasure: "Have you arranged your affairs well? For a hundred years at most, the Great Emperor Dao Court must fully evacuate the gods and thousands of gods. I hope you can concentrate."