Martial Inverse

This time, in the Forgotten City, the Martial God Sect has only three places to compete for the chance of a first-class mortal saint, but there are hundreds of places in the outer circle.

In any case, this is also the hope of the Martial God Sect to stand up again, so the lord of the Martial God Sect also intends to personally escort the hundred sect disciples there.

Zongmen's hope should be treated kindly!

"Sovereign, is there any physical sanctification in Lin Zhou?"

While waiting, the Great Elder suddenly asked such a question, but this question stumped the Sovereign of the Martial God Sect.

Because there is no precedent for this record in Lin Zhou, that is, there is no trace to follow.

How does he know?

"I think should not be!"

The master of the Martial God Sect said solemnly, as if this answer was the result of careful consideration.

"..."

The Great Elder was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking: "But Ke Qing Feng Haoran, who broke the Lianxin Forest, has no cultivation in his body, but his right hand...has power comparable to that of a second-rank Martial Emperor. Going one step further, wouldn't he become a mortal saint? Does this count as physical sanctification?"

Martial God Sect Master: "..."

"metropolitan?"

Seeing that the suzerain didn't speak, the great elder thought he didn't hear, so he couldn't help shouting.

"Shut up, Feng Haoran can't reason normally!"

The head of the Martial God Sect felt that the head of the elder was not working, and he was unwilling to answer, because as the head of a sect, he should speak less when faced with uncertain things.

The purpose of keeping silent is to increase compulsion.

It is better to say less than to say wrong.

The Great Elder shut his mouth tactfully, but he really wanted to know whether physical sanctification existed or not.

If it exists, this Feng Keqing in the sect is definitely the first person.

And he... is the second person.

Because, he is also an existence that majors in the flesh body,

Just because there is no precedent for physical sanctification, he feels very confused.

But the power that Feng Hao showed a few days ago has a feeling that he is about to break through from the second-rank Martial Emperor to the first-rank.

...

At the same time, Feng Hao showed up at the mountain gate with Yang Jian and the big black dog.

Afterwards, the disciples of the Martial God Sect under the other elders also gathered at the gate of the mountain, a total of a hundred people.

There are disciples of the inner sect and the outer sect.

But most of them are definitely the elite of the elite.

Of course... except for Yang Jian, the disciple Elder Xuantianji just accepted, this guy is a special one, and his cultivation is only at the sixth rank.

"Is everything here?"

The Martial God Sect master's divine sense swept over the crowd, and it happened to be one hundred and another. The extra aura was naturally a big black dog.

"What are you doing with a dog?"

The head of the Martial God Sect stared at Yang Jian, frowning.

This big black dog looks like Lin Zhou's alien race, it's delicious...ah no, it looks fierce.

"Sovereign, he is the disciple's partner. With him, the disciple will be sure of this opportunity." Yang Jian said solemnly.

There is no fear in the eyes.

Nonsense, Feng Hao beside him is a god-like existence, not to mention the lord of the Martial God Sect, even Lin Zhou's Heavenly Emperor is here.

Let's see if I can scare him...

Of course, it is definitely impossible to be afraid, at least a dozen times.

"This dog is so delicious..."

The master of the Martial God Sect realized that he had said the wrong thing, but he didn't know how to change it for a while, so he froze.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

woof!

The big black dog bared its teeth and grinned. In the final analysis... it was also the sky-screaming dog of the Heavenly Court. At its peak, it could beat ten Martial God Sect masters by itself.

"Hey, don't care about these details... let's go!"

The head of the Martial God Sect coughed twice, but did not explain anything.

He wants to eat dog meat, can Yang Jian still refuse him?

So, there is no need for explanation at all.

Feng Hao didn't intervene at the side, but just looked at the scenery by himself. For him, Lin Zhou's trip was just his journey.

A lot happens during the journey.

But for him, these things will be within the controllable range.

Because he is the Lord of the Great Thousand, and even the Dao Patriarch...

The Lost City of Daxia is located in the north. The once lost city was the capital of Daxia.

With a population of more than 100 million, the imperial palace is located here, but because of one person, Daxia re-selected a new place as the imperial city.

So far, the original imperial city has become a lost city.

And this time, the chance of a first-rank mortal saint was born in the Lost City, and until now, it has attracted more than a dozen second-rank powerhouses from sects, including disciples who participated in the peripheral competition.

The Great Xia Renhuang issued a total of eighteen dragon talismans, representing eighteen sects and fifty-four second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouses.

1,800 fourth-rank Wuzong disciples.

The Lost City is still prosperous today, but in a certain place, it has become a ruin.

That's where the imperial city is located.

In the past, the ruins were forbidden places, and no one could enter them, even the second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouse, would be choking.

But now it's different. The ruins spewed out rays of light from time to time, and signs of auspiciousness began to appear in the sky above the Lost City.

That is a sign that a martial arts sage is about to be born.

The lord of the Martial God Sect, together with the First Elder and the Second Elder, brought a hundred disciples into the Lost City. The first thing they did was to stay in the restaurant closest to the ruins of the imperial city.

Of course, the closer you are to the ruins of the imperial city, the more terrifying the price will be at this time, so except for the lord of the Martial God Sect and the two elders, the other disciples are staying in small inns that are far apart.

There is still some time before the opening of the ruins, as if waiting for the eighteen sects to gather.

When the last sect arrived at the Lost City, a myriad of rays of light suddenly bloomed above the city.

Auspicious.

The powerhouses of the various sects all cheered towards me, which represented the birth of a first-grade mortal saint by chance.

Once you get it, you can immediately become a first-grade mortal saint.

From then on, the sect can command this world, who will fight for the front.

Rumble!

At a certain moment, there was a deafening sound from the direction of the ruins of the imperial city, as if the ruins that had been dusty for a long time opened the gate of the city that was forgotten by history.

Powerhouses from eighteen sects gathered outside the ruins of the imperial city.

I witnessed a huge palace gate in the ruins, slowly opened, and a breath of time from the past suddenly hit.

But for the powerhouses of the various sects, this is the taste of chance, so without waiting for anyone to give orders, almost the moment the city of relics opened, fifty-four second-rank powerhouses rushed in.

The more than 1,800 sect disciples who came behind also gathered like a torrent.

At the same time, amidst the exclamation of the crowd, a figure in the crowd turned into a flash of lightning and directly entered the palace gate of the ruins.

Looking at Feng Hao who disappeared beside him, Yang Jian knew that he had entered the ruins of the Lost City.

Think about it too, will Fengdi play house with them outside?

Definitely go inside to find out!