There is no years for cultivation, and a monk retreats and realizes the mystery, and time will pass for countless years. The monk is more than 30 years old, such an age can be regarded as a mature man.

But in the eyes of a monk, his thirties are at most a teenager, so three months is like three days, which can be passed by a finger, and the monk doesn't care how long time passes if he can eat or drink.

But in the realm of comprehension. Three months later, there will be a battle between the powers. Everyone knows the importance of this event. In the battle of the powers, countless strong people will go to the battle. .

If you build a car behind closed doors, you will lack combat experience. Only in the battle of life and death can you grow up with bruises.

The battle between the powers is definitely a good place for growth.

Therefore, in the vast Jianshan, monks from all over the world and the stars are ushered in.

Sword Mountain is as its name, the peaks are in love with ups and downs, like a giant sword rising from the ground, standing in the heavens and the earth, magnificent and magnificent, it can make people fascinated when seen from a distance.

Clang clang...

The bells of the ancient dragon echoed in the mountains, and the most conspicuous mountain in Jianshan showed a series of peerless figures. These strong men are Yuan Ying Consummation monks, and there are strong transforming gods among them.

And Jian Xuanyun, as the elder of Jianshan, was naturally among them.

At this moment, the old man headed by Jianshan had gray hair and wrinkles, but he was embarrassed in spirit, and his white robe was dancing without wind, and he was a bit immortal.

"Today is the battle of the powerful, presided over by Jianshan, Jian Xuanyun, you are responsible for all safety, if anyone fights privately in Jianshan, he will be driven out of Jianshan, and the cultivation will be abolished."

The old man had a strong tone and restrained aura. Jian Xuanyun immediately nodded his head and agreed. The old man in front of him was named Jian Wuzhong, he was the elder Jianshan, and his identity was above 10,000.

Immediately, Jian Wuzhong and the elders of more than ten years received the strong from various parties outside the golden hall. Originally, as Jian Wuzhong, no one was worthy of him.

However, the realm of comprehension has been turbulent recently, the Tianbao Pavilion has lost its troops, and the Shadow Gate has suffered heavy losses. Only the Emperor Killer is alive, and even the Wind Sword Sect cannot be spared.

All this is because of Chen Mo.

Therefore, Jian Wuzhong wanted to see how much Chen Mo was at stake.

"Hongxiuge Huayangyue came to participate in the battle of Zhuqiang, and sent an invitation letter."

When the voice fell, Huayangyue shot out of the dusty body and fell from the sky.

The snow-white body seems to be enveloped by a halo, and everyone's eyes are directly at Huayangyue.

And Huayangyue smiled, looking at Jian Wuzhong and said: "Elder Wuzhong, I haven't seen you in ten years. If the next day, you are still so strong. I wonder if you are the host of this year's Battle of the Powers?"

"Pavilion Flower Master, I'm sorry."

Jian Wuzhong smiled back and said, "You are still a child in front of you. Now you are only the last step to break through the **** of transformation. I think you have a good temperament. It is very likely that you will break through the **** of transformation within three years."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help but stared at Huayangyue.

At a young age, the Yuan Ying is already consummated, and Hua Yangyue is still the lady of the sky, and it is the position of the deputy pavilion master of the red sleeve. What kind of advantage is this, who can spoil her.

Be regarded as embarking on the pinnacle of life.

Unfortunately, Huayangyue has been alone so far.

But it also gave countless monks' thoughts.

"Girl Flower, you are here just right, I have been looking for you for a long time." Just when everyone looked at Hua Yangyue, his lonely body fell from the air, and he stood proudly on the ground.

Glancing at Jianshan and other monks, he walked alone to take out the roses.

"Flower girl, you are like this blooming rose, pleasing to the eye, blooming brightly, I am alone, I am fortunate to break through the realm of the **** of transformation, and want to be your flower protector."

When I was alone, my voice was loud and bright, and it spread throughout the audience, which immediately caused an uproar among countless people.

"This alone can actually break through the transformation of God, isn't he expected to compete for the first place in the battle of the strong?"

"It's estimated to be hanging! Don't forget, there is also the hate guy Chen Mo, who can defeat the killing emperor, and I have just broken through the **** of transformation, and it is a bit worse than the killing emperor."

"This Chen Mo, really has such a stake?"

...

When it comes to the realm of God Transformation, everyone can't help but think of Chen Mo. This person can defeat the Emperor, and even if it breaks through God Transformation, facing Chen Mo, it may not be able to win the first place in the battle of the powerful.

Alone was still showing love. Hearing other people say Chen Mo, there was a sudden rise in anger in his heart. Looking at the Huayangyue in front of him, he saw Huayangyue not accepting the roses for loneliness.

Not only did she not accept it, Hua Yangyue said coldly: "I walk alone, our girl in the Red Sleeve Pavilion will not marry forever. Please take back this heart and don't make me embarrassed."

"Girl Flower, I show my love to you from the bottom of my heart." Lone Woxing said anxiously: "Hongxiuge is a ruthless and unjust place. Why can't a woman marry someone?"

"I tell you, if Gong Hongxiu Pavilion dares to stop me from marrying you, I will dare to tear down Hongxiu Pavilion."

Du Wo Xing spoke very sincerely, looking forward to Hua Yang Yue with his face full of expectation.

It's a pity that Hua Yangyue would agree to go alone, but without thinking about it, she still ruthlessly refused: "Go alone, let me say one more thing, please restrain yourself."

Speaking of this, no matter how unwilling to go alone, I had to put away the roses.

Then, Lone Woxing looked at Jian Wuzhong and laughed: "Elder Wuzhong, this year you are presiding over the battle of Zhuqiang again. I think Jian Xuanyun is extremely hateful and entangles me endlessly. Fortunately, I break through the transformation of God, so I I must challenge him."

Alone and Jian Xuanyun are like enemies, everyone knows this.

Jian Wuzhong didn't care either, and said with a chuckle: "On your own, your mentality is too impetuous. If you converge well, within a short time, you will definitely become the strongest."

If Jian Wuzhong is absolutely convincing.

After all, he has lived for countless years.

Just listen to it alone and don't care.

Glancing at Jian Xuanyun, I walked to one side and stood alone.

Everyone is at the gate, waiting for the strong to appear next.

Soon after, between the heaven and the earth, a terrifying killing intent was permeated, as if walking out of hell, making everyone's faces panicked and fearful.

In the next second, the figure of Killing Emperor appeared out of thin air.

"Elder Wuzhong, I have come to kill the emperor, just to kill Chen Mo."

As soon as this sentence came out, it was simple but to the point that the killing of the emperor came to participate in the battle of the powers only to kill Chen Mo, there was not too much nonsense, and the legs of the killing of the emperor fell in a corner.

Everyone looked at the killing of the emperor, and they all wiped a sweat for Chen Mo, because they found that the killing of the emperor was stronger than before, and the killing intent that was revealed at all times meant to strangle people.

"This Chen Mo, really will toss." Jian Wuzhong muttered, he didn't dare to comment on the future of killing the emperor. After all, Jianshan was not optimistic about the Shadow Sect, which was that the Shadow Sect often assassinated others.

Chen Mo beheaded the members of the Shadow Gate, which is regarded as an eradication for the people.