Painting of the Nine Immortals

At this time, the morning sun was rising, and an endless light was shining, shining on the mountains far north of Yunzhou.

Here is exactly one of the nine cases, Wan Jianzong overlooking Yunzhou!

A young man in a black robe stood indifferently, looking at the towering mountain in front of him.

I saw that the mountain was so tall and majestic that even if it was blown by wind or rain, it would still stand tall. At the foot of the mountain stands a huge stone monument with three large golden characters engraved on it, giving a momentum like a deep sea.

Wan Jianzong.

It is said that thousands of years ago, a mountain peak suddenly burst into the cloud like a sky sword, very mysterious. Later, a powerful man who had traveled to this place saw this peak and was so surprised that he moved around with countless mountains with great mana and became his own place of residence.

Later, the strong man moved into the idea of ​​opening schools, so it was easy to tell the world here and created Wan Jianzong!

After that, Wan Jianzong became stronger and stronger, one generation was more prosperous. Now, after tens of thousands of years of hard work, it has become one of the most powerful forces in Yunzhou.

In his case, there are strong players such as clouds, and there are many masters. There are twelve swords. Teaching real people is the super power of Yuanying. Even if you look at the whole Yunzhou, it is also the number one cruel man!

There are even rumors that Dao Wou-ki is the strongest arrogant of that generation, pushing the teachings of the rest of the schools. Of course, this is just a rumor. After all, it has been so many years, and its authenticity has yet to be verified.

But there is no wind without waves. Since there are such rumors, at least we can know that Tao Wuji is very strong and very strong!

"Is this the Wan Jianzong, one of the nine? ... It really is magnificent and magnificent."

Looking at the countless towering peaks in front, Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed a strange color, could not help feeling: "It should be here eight years ago. Unfortunately, due to various reasons, it has been delayed until now.

"But then again, if I had successfully worshipped Wan Jianzong, I would not have gone through so much experience and achieved today's achievements."

With a slight smile, Ling Xian no longer hesitated, and walked towards the front.

After eight years, Wan Jianzong deterred the entire Yunzhou for him, so he naturally wanted to worship the mountain gate and return one or two.

In this way, Ling Xian smiled and walked into the gate of Wan Jianzong.

It is strange to say that one of the overlords in Yunzhou did not set up guard disciples at the gate or impose any restrictions.

This makes Ling Xian feel very strange. It stands to reason that even the most powerful forces in Yunzhou dare not do so. After all, if not forbidden, wouldn't everyone be able to come in and out at will?

In case of breaking into several powerful men suddenly, even if it is difficult to shake the foundation of Wan Jianzong, it will certainly cause Wan Jianzong to suffer heavy losses. Therefore, Ling Xian not only felt strange, but also felt a bit unreal.

Wan Jianzong, one of the overlords of Yunzhou, just came in so easily?

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "This 10,000 Jianzong is strange. Not only does he open the gate and let anyone in and out. It's strange that he hasn't seen anyone after walking for so long."

With that said, he continued to walk with doubts. As before, he still didn't see even one person. This made him even more strange, secretly guessing what happened to Wan Jianzong.

Unfortunately, he knows very little about Wan Jianzong. It wasn't until he walked around and reached Wan Jianzong's performance martial arts that he understood what was going on.

I saw that the martial arts field in front was full of people, including elders with noble status and disciples with low status. Looking around, the blackness is scorching, and even less is worth tens of thousands.

On the ring platform, the two figures were entangled with each other, and the fierce momentum shocked the Quartet, which was quite earth-shattering.

Seeing this, Ling Xian thought it was a contest held by Wan Jianzong, but when he heard the voices of the audience, he really understood what happened.

It turned out that there was a Tianjiao of Shura Zong who came to challenge and attracted everyone's attention. Of course, it is more provocative than more challenging.

The strong Dandan named Lin Tian made it clear that he came to fight Wan Jianzong's face!

As a result, Wan Jianzong really made this person a big face, because the challenge has defeated Wan Jianzong's Tianjiao from yesterday to the present!

Right now, Lin Tian has defeated many elders of the same level, so that everyone in Wan Jianzong feels a great humiliation.

You know, this is one of the nine dazzling ancestors. Looking at the nine dynasties in the ten dynasties, they are all countable powerful forces. However, at the moment, it is being pressed by a person so that they cannot look up. How can they not feel shame?

It's just that while feeling shame, the people present were helpless.

No way, Lin Tian's trip came under the banner of Xiu Xiu. He only challenged monks at the same level, that is, the strongest in the mid-term. If Wan Jianzong sent a higher-ranking monk, it would be invincible.

The monks at the same level as this man were defeated by him one by one and could not restore Wan Jianzong's face.

This is also a shortcoming of this case. Wan Jianzong's generation has very few Tianjiao, and the extremely outstanding young generation has no one, and it is difficult to carry Wan Jianzong's strongest Tianjiao banner.

Therefore, Lin Tian won so easily and hit Wan Jianzong a loud slap.

At this moment, the battle on the ring has already been divided. There is no doubt that Lin Tian won again. This is already his 37th win.

Seeing this, the crowd clenched their fists, everyone looked red, and felt great humiliation. The next moment, when they heard Lin Tian's words full of humiliation, the humiliation and anger in their hearts became even stronger.

"Haha, is this one of the nine magnificent ancestors? It's really vulnerable."

Lin Tianyang laughed wildly, and his handsome face was full of contempt. The black war halberd in his hand pointed at the crowd, showing his arrogance.

"Damn, this man is so arrogant and insults me Wan Jianzong!"

"Damn bastard! Look at his arrogant look, it's clear that I haven't put my Wan Jianzong in my eyes!"

"Well, can't I be a magnificent Jianzong, really can't find a monk of the same level that can suppress him?"

The crowd was irritated and glared at the youth on the platform, hoping to unload the person.

"A bunch of waste."

In the face of the glares of everyone, Lin Tian dismissed a smile, and the pride of his face grew stronger. Actually, in the eyes of everyone, he pointed his halberd at his audience and slowly spit out a scornful word.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? I don't think I have any more. I've lost 37 games. It's really tough."

The words fell, and everyone at the scene became increasingly angry. But they are very clear that monks at the same level as Lin Tian have already gone up, and really no one is qualified.

In other words, after today, the news that Wan Jianzong was overwhelmed by a man will spread throughout Yunzhou. By that time, Wan Jianzong's face was completely lost.

Thinking about it this way, the crowd at the scene became more and more weak, everyone clenched their fists, their faces were sad.

When these people could not help but give birth to a bit of despair, the scene suddenly remembered a bland word, which immediately caught everyone's attention.

That sentence was only a short four words, but it was full of arrogance in plainness, and it was beyond doubt.

"I'll defeat you."