Legend of the Cultivation God

These monks are dressed in different robes, standing in different areas, some are whispering, some are rumors. The look on his face is not the same, but Xiao Hua can see clearly, no matter what the look, the bottom of the eyes are a little excited, some ... perseverance!

"You are waiting here!" The disciplinary disciple pointed his hand, which is the corner of the square. There is already a part of the Royal Leizong disciple waiting!

"Yes" the captains of several teams are nodding, with their disciples walking close, standing freely, waiting quietly.

Soon, dozens of different teams gathered together, that is, half a meal, that is, the entire square is filled!

"The factions are waiting for the disciples to come over!" A loud and majestic voice sounded, everyone looked up and saw the mid-air before the transmission array. Dozens of Jindan monks flew out of the transmission array. There, there is currently a spirited old man, and this voice is from the old man’s mouth! Li Chengxu, who had previously come out of the alchemy cave, stood there as if nothing had happened.

All of a sudden, the entire square was quiet, and no one dared to say a word.

Immediately, dozens of Zhuji monks flew in the air from all over the square and came to the monk and said, "I have seen Yuan Shishu!"

This monk is the Kunlun school Jindan monk Yuan Zhongyu who is on the wheel of today's parliament!

"Well, in order to prevent the purpose of the action from being discovered by the sword, you wait and follow the usual practice, and collect the tokens of the captains of each faction team and put them into the vessel. The tasks of each team are also closed. Go to the captain's token. Until you get out of the transmission array, the ban can be lifted! When you go to the respective squad, where are the tasks, even if I am waiting, I don't know!" said Yuan Zhongyu, a shot, storage A square-shaped Fang Ding flew out of the bag, and Fang Ding fell in the air, and immediately it was up, only half a foot in size, and the brilliance of red and blue in Fang Ding was not spewed out.

"Yes, the younger generation understands!" Dozens of foundation-based monks have joined hands. They flew back and took a hand. Cui Hongjun and other team captains rushed to take out their captain’s token and flew into their hands.

"Bei Lezong~" Yuan Zhongyu took out a jade, and he immersed himself in the air and read loudly.

"The disciple is here!" A Zhuji monk hurried forward.

"Put the token into it!" Yuan Zhongyi looked at the disciple and nodded.

"Yes!" The disciples of the elephones waved their hands, and dozens of tokens were flying in the square, but for a long time, the brilliance of the two colors flashed. Waiting in the hands of the disciple is utterly dull!

"Go!" Yuan Zhongyi waved his hand and said. "Return the token to each team. According to the arrangement of the Sky City, you wait for different transmissions!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" The disciple took a ritual and turned and fell in the air.

Under the leadership of the Sky City, the bliss disciples who stopped at the square, stepped from the different places to step in front of the mountain!

Then Yuan Zhongyu did not rush to call the second martial art. Only after the bliss disciples had entered the mountain peak, they waited for a while, and then they called the Shang Huazong and other sects. It was not until a meal that Yu Leizong’s disciples were called.

When Cui Hongyi took the captain's token that was returned, he landed on the ground. Several city guards in the Sky City had raised their hands in the distance, calling the disciples of Yu Leizong to enter with them.

Xiao Hua and others went in from the leftmost hand of the mountain. This is a huge cave guarded by a dozen city guards. There is a strong mana wave before the cave. It shows that there is a very strong prohibition within the cave.

Just as Xiao Hua stepped into the cave, he did not forget to release the Buddha's knowledge slightly. It was very weird, and Li Chengxu did not look at it. It seems that I don’t know Xiao Hua’s first team in Yu Leizong!

"Oh? How is this plan?" Xiaohua couldn't touch his mind. "Forget it, change it all the time. If he doesn't come, he must leave his life!!!"

The cave is very spacious, several times larger than the alchemy cave. The high ceiling has a few feet, and the width of the left and right is also a few feet. The people walked inside and there were some noisy echoes.

At the end of the cave, there is a huge space. A layer of green, red and yellow masks will hold the space firmly. The city guard stops in front of the mask and turns back to the disciple of Yu Leizong: "The roads Friends, please the team leader in the hands of the team leader to enter, the disciples of each team will also take out their own tokens, the defensive array of this transmission array with the token just entered into the task as the credentials to release, all without The monks of the tokens must be attacked. In addition, the friends of the Taoist should also pay attention to the fact that the tokens can only be used once. After entering the person, they can no longer enter. The order of entry should be cautious, wait for one. After the squad enters, other teams can enter, otherwise the monks of the previous squad can no longer enter!"

With the arrival of the Sky City, I was afraid that there were ten squads and hundreds of people. I heard the disciples of the Sky City reminder that the current captain is nodding. "In this case, I will follow the name of the team. Whoever is ahead, whoever is advanced!"

"Big good!" Another team leader nodded. "Dan is the tenth squad, is there a smaller number than Gan?"

"Cui is carrying the first team, I am waiting for advanced!" Cui Hongyi will be a token in his hands, quite proud of himself. Who can be ahead of them than the team's label?

"The first squad?" The captain of the tenth squad is obviously a little bit sloppy. However, seeing the "one" on the token in Cui Hongyi’s hand, he nodded and said, "Cui Shidi, please! I hope that I will wait for this battle." , still can see the label of the first team!"

The words of this dry thunder disciple sound very awkward, and can even be understood as a provocation or curse for the first team. However, Cui Hongyi did not think so. After he experienced the battle of Jimingshan, he knew the tightness in his heart. The monks who should participate in the war, regardless of refining or building a foundation, are all insignificant ones. Their life and death are only in the first line. So he also arched his hand: "Thank you for your brother, Cui also wants to have a drink with the brothers in the Sky City after this battle!"

"Good! A word is fixed!" The dry brother's face showed a smile, reaching out and colluding with Cui Hongyi.

"Go!" After the high-five, Cui Hongyi will take a hand, no more glance, step into the mask!

Sure enough, as the city guard said, Cui Hongqi’s figure just touched the mask, and a burst of brilliance surged like a cloud over Cui Hongjun. At the same time, Cui Hongyi’s token on the hand gave a slight burst of blue and red. As acupuncture, sharp and sharp thorns to the glory of the wind!