Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

? On the main hall square, a lot of disciples were eagerly awaiting, even the three elders Zhang Junshan were waiting for the result, and their hearts were restless. 35xs

They all know that too old elders and fools have shot, this is the final battle!

This is the moment of life and death for Wind and Thunder Valley.

"If the elder shoots too much, that little animal will die!" Some disciples looked firm.

"It is a pity that my nine elders and hundreds of disciples in Fengleigu died for no reason! God, blind your dog's eyes!" A disciple looked sad.

"Yeah, after this time, my wind and thunder valley will have great vitality and great loss of strength. If there is a foreign teacher who teaches me the wind and thunder valley treasure, my wind and thunder valley is still in danger of death. Therefore, we must not take it lightly." far away.

"Brother Ma, do you think too much? My Fengleigu and Tianxuan Jianzong are for the alliance, and Tianxuan Jianzong is the largest teacher in my southern region. Who dares to attack me in Fengleigu? Eating an ambitious leopard is unsuccessful. ? "Some disciples expressed disagreement.

"There are no eternal allies, only eternal interests. What I am worried about is not the other teachings, but the Tianxuan Jianzong!" Brother Ma had a bitter smile and sadness on his face.

"Yes, Brother Ma makes sense. Tianxuan Jianzong is a sword Xiuzong gate. Refining is a major business. I have been teaching me to teach Lei Chi. I even suspect that they have formed an alliance with me, mainly for convenience. Use me to teach Lei Chi to train swordsmen. "

"Because the Taixu ancestor used the Thunder Pool to cultivate the Taiyin God Thunder, I taught Lei Chi to be closed to the public for three consecutive years. On that day, Xuan Jianzong had a lot of dissatisfaction with me."

"Tianxuan Jianzong has been trying to create a magical soldier that can rival the Sun and Moon Divine Sword. It is ridiculous. 35xs Sun and Moon Divine Sword is such a magical soldier. For thousands of years, there are few magical soldiers in the Hermit who can match it. "

"As long as the ancestor Taiyin God's thunder and magic method is completed, my wind and thunder valley will be the largest religion in the southern region, and his Tianxuan Jianzong will have to teach me breath.

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A large number of disciples of Fengleigu talked a lot. The more they talked, the more serious their faces were.

Hidden Gate respects its strength, and only the strong have the right to survive. This is the day of the defeat. They still have to face many tests. About life and death, it is about survival.

This is the so-called wall pushing everyone down, breaking the drums and chaos.

Moreover, during the heyday of Fengleigu, Yaowu was prestigious, and he never bullied other churches.

"Look, here comes the master!"

Suddenly an exclamation came from the crowd.

All the people looked at the sound, and sure enough, they saw Stuart in charge of teaching is rushing all the way from the back mountain.

At this time, there were still violent fluctuations in the depths of Houshan, indicating that Ye Tian's war with their too ancestors was still going on.

Rumble!

Soon, a loud noise came from Houshan. It seemed that the war was over, and then there was deathly silence.

"Is it over? Who won?"

"Crap, it must be too vain."

"Why am I disturbed?"

"Me too, my heart beats terribly."

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Situ Fengzhang stopped, looked at Houshan, took a few breaths. Like some of his disciples, he was also very disturbed, as if a giant beast crouched deep in the back of the mountain, which could flatten the entire Valley of Thunder and Thunder.

"Too imaginary ancestors are ruined!"

He did not see the final result, and he was very determined.

"Now only Tianxuan Jianzong can save me to teach. I must now go to Tianxuan Jianzong to ask for reinforcements, otherwise I will teach danger!"

With this in mind, Situ Feng ran again and yelled at the disciples on the main hall square while running: "Beilong Scale Poju, I'm going to Tianxuan Jianzong!"

"Teach me carefully!"

The disciples said to him like this, his voice was chaotic, stern and high-pitched.

A sense of crisis rushed into his heart, chilling his back.

Situ Feng looked back, and the whole person was desperate for a moment. The sickle of death was hanging on his neck, and he could not escape.

Huh!

The purple electric thunder knife turned into a purple lightning, coming from the sky, the sword was swaggering, the sword swept, and half of the sky was filled with purple electricity and thunder, as if the soldiers descended.

"Oh no!"

Situ Feng's eyes widened, and he had his head cut off before he could scream.

At this moment, in the back of the mountain, a figure stepped up into the air and stood up. He was majestic, with a blond shawl and a face like a knife and axe, the beauty was extreme, the whole body shrouded in Jinhui, and purple electricity dangled.

He stood there, motionless, as if fused in this heaven and earth, body and Tao, there was an inexplicable charm flowing out. His eyes were opened and closed, and there was a flood of radiance and a burst of radiance, just like Ling Chen, the immortal king, descended into the red dust.

The disciples of Fengleigu first stunned, and the riot started like a bloodshot.

"Student teaches!"

"Too much ancestor!"

"Kill him, take revenge on the palm teacher, revenge on the ancestors!"

"The dead net is broken, endlessly!"

"Little beasts, come here!"

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The disciples of Fengleigu were all red. Regardless of the forbidden area behind Houshan, the riots rose and black pressure rushed over.

Of course, not all disciples are so reckless. At least half of the disciples stayed, leaving their sadness in their hearts and preserving their strength.

"Stop it for me, stop!"

Suddenly a roar came out, like a lion roaring, but the voice was full of sadness.

It is the three elders, and now only one of his elders is left. From now on, the stormy wind and thunder valley, he will take charge of teaching.

See him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ One arm was broken shoulder to shoulder, and his body was full of injuries. Compared to the past, the whole man was a few dozen years old, pale as paper, and many wrinkles appeared.

Some disciples followed the teachings of the elders and stopped, but there were still more than a hundred people who were out of control, blinded by their hatred, and rushed back to the mountains to fight desperately with Ye Tian.

Their resistance was doomed!

Ye Tian didn't show any weakness, and offered a purple electric Yindao knife.

"Go!" He whispered softly.

A purple electricity flashed across the sky, gorgeous and eye-catching, like a rainbow, wherever it was, blood and water splashed like rain, and the head rolled down like a landslide.

Ye Tian had no sorrow and no joy, his eyes were blooming with two gods, and he looked directly at the main hall square, and the supreme majesty permeated.

Zhang Junshan was bleeding, but he had to surrender, or there would be danger of death, so he knelt down first.

He made a good start, and a group of disciples around Thunder Valley surrounded him, kneeling down one after another.

However, there are always some thorny heads, straightening the backbone poles under the banner of kneeling kneeling parents.

These people are factors of instability. Ye Tianliu is useless. I don't know what moths will come out in the future. The purple electric thunder knife flew out, and a bunch of human heads fell to the ground.

"From now on, Feng Leigu is my Beiming Xianzong Yinmen branch, and the three elders Zhang Junshan is the first branch owner!" Ye Tian murmured and closed.

"Thank you, Lord Long!" Zhang Junshan knows the current affairs and worships right away.

Seeing this, the disciples also learned everything and bowed down.

Then, Fenglei Valley became the hidden gate branch of the Northern Underworld.