Any building in the mechanical family is composed of machinery, which is very convenient.

After parting ways, Lin Chuan rushed to Zixiao Palace.

The Zixiao Palace is located outside the Thirty-three Heavens, but there is only one place to go to the heaven, and that is Buzhou Mountain!

It took less than a day for Lin Chuan to finally reach the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Although Buzhou Mountain seems to stand between heaven and earth, and the radius is not known for thousands of miles, Lin Chuan still found some races at the foot of the mountain, and seems to be worrying about how to get to this Buzhou Mountain.

"Hey! Isn't this embarrassing! Who in this world can climb this Buzhou Mountain!?"

"Bah! If you can't go up, don't tell anyone else! I've seen someone go up before!"

A group of long, strange-looking races gathered around, and they talked a lot about this Buzhou Mountain.

"Hey! It seems that the sermons of the ancestors of Hongjun are not for us! Let's go back to wash and sleep as soon as possible!"

"Look! What's over there!?"

……

Lin Chuan sat on top of the faucet, his white robe slowly fluttering, even though the surrounding wind was blowing, but he sat on the faucet as steady as Mount Tai, motionless.

Just by slightly turning around at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Jiuzhuan Golden Crystal Dragon soared into the sky and quickly broke through the clouds along the mountain wall of Buzhou Mountain...

The whole process only took a few seconds, but this scene made the races around the foot of the mountain stunned.

"What the hell is that!? Is that a dragon!? Now there are still dragons who dare to come out so arrogantly!?"

"You can be quiet! Don't you see that there is still a person sitting on top of the dragon's head! He even uses a dragon as a mount, it seems that that person has a lot of background! If he hears it, he will slap you to death with a slap back! "

Speaking of which, all the races closed their mouths tacitly, but looked enviously at the dragon tail entering the clouds...

.......

Chapter [-]: The major forces gather!Double test!

Soon, Lin Chuan traveled through the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Heaven and Lin Chuan are no different in other worlds, so Lin Chuan is also familiar with it.

When he truly broke through the [-]rd Heaven, Lin Chuan instantly felt the darkness around him.

It is not accurate to say that it is dim, Lin Chuan seems to have come to space, and can clearly see the starlight in the distance.

The palace in front of him is not very luxurious, but the purple infuriating energy surrounding it exudes a powerful oppressive force.

Zixiao Palace!

A look of joy appeared in Lin Chuan's eyes, and then the surrounding powerhouses attracted Lin Chuan's attention again.

The first saint to preach since the opening of the sky, this is a big event, and almost all the powerhouses in the world have come.

It can be clearly seen that these people are divided into three camps.

One is the demon clan, and the major demon kings headed by Emperor Jun Taiyi are all gathered together.

One is the Wu clan, the twelve ancestors have already arrived, and the rest of the forces belonging to the Wu clan have also arrived.

The last camp is some lone rangers and the like. They have not joined any forces and usually like to act alone.

Lin Chuan naturally stood in the lone ranger's camp. With this appearance, no one believed him when Lin Chuan stood in the demon clan.

The demon clan and the witch clan obviously just arrived, and now the swords are drawn out outside the Zixiao Palace, as if a war is about to be launched.

"Humph! You guys with simple heads, what if you get in!? Can you understand what Daoist Hongjun said!?"

The one who spoke was Di Jun, one of the leaders of the demon clan. The golden armor on his body was simple but not simple. A faint pressure Lin Chuan could feel even from so far away.

Naturally, he was talking about the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

As we all know, the Twelve Ancestors only cultivate the body, not the soul.

This is a very difficult thing to do in the cultivation line. Lin Chuan has seen countless powerhouses, but very few have become top powerhouses just by virtue of physical training.

These twelve ancestor witches can stand on the top of the prehistoric world with their bodies, and their physical talents must not be underestimated!

"Haha! A group of beasts cultivated and formed, I really thought that I was too much. I think you should go back quickly!"

Di Jiang of the Twelve Ancestral Witch glanced at his mouth and waved his six wings, obviously not to be outdone.

The lone rangers who were caught in the middle were embarrassed. They came here just to listen to the preaching of the first saint after the opening of the sky. They didn't want to participate in the race war between the two. .

"Boom~"

As the bell rang, Lin Chuan instantly felt a lot of peace of mind, and the surrounding races also quieted down, as if paying tribute.

"The gate of Zixiao Palace has been opened, and those who are destined can enter by themselves!"

A voice from all directions reached everyone's ears, and all the races nodded silently.

Among them, several lone rangers obviously couldn't wait, and flew directly towards the Zixiao Palace.

But before they flew far, a thunderbolt rumbled out, directly melting the two of them.

"hiss!"

The audience suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

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