The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Daxiasi Tianjian, at the beginning of its establishment, it pursued high efficiency and speed. There are a series of internal systems to ensure that the task is completed in the shortest time, especially for young emperors. With will, the task of clearing the cliffs of the post-war sea is faster.

In just two days, all the buildings on the original cliff belonging to the ruins of the Haicuozong were flattened to form a huge square. In the center of the square, a large platform was even erected, which stood on the top of the vast stone statue tower. Next, this is also the prototype of Daxia Northeast Transmission Station.

Because Zhenhai King is gathering the power of the entire northeast three states of Great Xia to build a teleportation site like Shenjing Station, so the entire stone statue tower is surrounded by the Canglan Legion, and idlers are prevented from entering, but Guangguang is watching from a distance. With this stone tower, you can feel the vast and vast power that invades the soul, as if it contains unimaginable power.

　　 And some well-informed monks, when they saw this stone tower, they raised their arms and shouted because they understood the meaning of this tower.

　　The most important weapon of the country, the war god!

On the vast sea cliff, Sitianjian also united with the Ministry of Engineering of Canglan City to build a large number of sheds for monks and citizens to rest. After all, young disciples went to the secret realm of Qianlong. For ten days, at home, the elders of the clan always have a place to rest and wait. In the past, the Haicuo Sect as the host was responsible for entertaining, but now that the Haicuo Sect is destroyed, the monks have sighed and sighed.

　　 "Under the avenue, things are impermanent, strong as the sea, and the wrong sect will be destroyed overnight. The monks of my generation should be determined to be strong before they can control their own destiny."

　　The sea cliff lies on the edge of the Giant God Sea. Young monks of all major sects have long been waiting. Xie Chun from the Taoist Palace Zonghengyuan looked at the yellow-brown Giant God Sea in front of him and let out a sigh.

At this time, all the monks standing on the edge of the cliff are the big sect monks, the Sun Moon Sect next to the disciples of the Taoist Palace, and then the Linglong Sect. These three sects are among the top ten sects in the vast land of Shenzhou, and they are naturally the center of all monks’ eyes. In addition, from the organ sect, the incomparable red-clothed washing red dust is also hard to ignore, especially as there are dozens of densely packed puppets with different shapes behind him, showing their sharp edges.

　　 These people are the most advantageous contenders for heavy treasures in the entire Qianlong Secret Realm.

　　 Dao Gong Xie Chun's cyan disciple Dao robe was hunting and hunting under the blowing of the sea breeze, and then he looked around slightly for a week, and continued to ask in surprise:

"Brother Lu, this time in the Qianlong Secret Realm, among the vast sects of Shenzhou, the Wanjian Pavilion, which claims to be the most profitable for killing and cutting, did not even have a disciple to participate. It is really weird. Could it be that this sect is the same as the Haicuo Sect. Did the accident happen?"

　　 "I was very puzzled about this when I came here."

　　 his face was rough and mad, and he was only wearing a single coat under the cold wind. Lu Zhiyuan, with the muscles under his clothes, nodded first, then shook his head, and continued to speak:

"Wanjian Pavilion is located in Gwangju in the abdomen of Daxia. It is the birthplace of the human race. There is no forbidden land as dangerous as the giant sea. In addition, the sword sage Murong and the so-called Shenzhou vast land are the strongest to kill under the saint. It can almost be said that it is invaluable. If you don't come at this time, maybe it's because of the inside of the clan.

　　 "The sword student girl of Wanjian Pavilion, when she was in the Daowu Grand Competition, wanted to learn from her. It is a pity that she missed the chance to meet in the hidden dragon secret realm."

There is regret in Xie Chun’s words. At this time, the younger generations of Daxia’s spiritual world are constantly emerging, just like a rolling wave that is constantly surging forward. In just half a year, for those who are only short-lived in Daowu’s writing Jiansheng, many people have even gradually forgotten him, but the young emperor in the carriage has not forgotten him.

　　 Zhao Yu's memory of this pious girl who was born with a sword heart and a pure sword is still fresh.

　　 The master who founded the Confucian School also used swords, so Zhao Yu remembered what he said:

　　 "Only the purest sword knows where it is going."

　　 Because it is pure, so powerful!

　　 Zhao Yu did not forget the Jiansheng from Wanjian Pavilion, so he asked gently:

　　 "Li Chunfeng, Si Tianjian's investigation of the abnormal situation in Wanjian Pavilion is very interesting."

After the words fell, Li Chunfeng got out of the carriage and patted his hands lightly. A figure in a robe walked out ghostly among the bustling crowd, and handed out a copy of the book respectfully with both hands. Then Li Chunfeng walked back to the carriage. This account was in Zhao Yu's hands.

　　Zhao Yu flipped open slightly, looked up, then opened his lips slightly, and said softly:

　　 "Wanjian Pavilion has not been sealed since March, and Muronghe, the master of the suspected pavilion, will formally attack the position of the saint in the near future. All the disciples guard the sword funeral pond, and they will never leave."

After 　　, the young emperor frowned directly, and continued to speak in a low voice:

　　 "Murong He, Juggernaut! Li Chunfeng, how reliable is this news?"

　　 Li Chunfeng in the carriage heard the words and responded without hesitation:

　　 "Eight points, if your Majesty does not ask this time, Si Tianjian will also take the initiative to send the news later, this matter is of great importance."

　　 "Murong and Shocking the Holy Throne, it's easy to say that if they succeed, it will be really a troublesome thing."

　　 Sima Annan’s expression is so solemn, even the folding fan in his hand has forgotten to swing, he knows the weight of the saint best.

　　 Sage, infinite existence in a finite world, is the principle of walking in the world!

Once Murong and became a sage, then he was the real sword sage, and since the founding of Great Xia, the first killing sage who rushed to the nine heavens and stepped on the bridge of heaven and earth, thinking of this, Li Chunfeng's eyes could not help but feel There was a trace of murderous intent to reveal to the ground. Just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Zhao Yu raising his hand:

"The difficulty of sanctification is beyond imagination. Even if Murong and the killer are strong, it will be a matter of life and death. I will send the Sitian Supervisor to keep an eye on it. I have my own plan to look at the mysterious realm of the Qianlong dragon before me. That's right. Have the people who participated in the secret realm that I ordered before, are they ready?"

　　 "Zhong Lizhan of the Radiant Army, and the nightmare Siman Yuanyuan are already nearby, and the others can be transmitted from the small world immediately."

　　 "Good! Let Xue Dao go too, as long as you are in the real world, go and see the fate."

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, his eyes closed slightly, no longer speaking, and the next breath, beside the vast stone statue tower, a large teleporting beam of light flashed straight to the sky, and the blue and white space light illuminates the surroundings, and the high cliff The eyes of all the monks above were all attracted, and they couldn't help making waves of commotion.

After a few breaths, the beam of light in the space slowly dissipated, and under the stone statue tower, among countless doubts or hot sights, a 2,000-person iron-blooded master suddenly appeared, and the violent iron-blooded killing intent suddenly spread outward. , A strong wild atmosphere began to drift in the void.

　　 In the formation in front of everyone, every gentry is a purple armor that looks like a monster under the sun. The face helmet is a beast head of various colors, including wolf head, eagle head, horse head and so on.

　　 Great Summer Fury Beast Army!

　　 At the same time in the forefront of the angry beast army, the five purple-armored figures who are also standing, and their face helmets covering the entire face are awesome dragon heads!

　　 Black Dragon Guard!

While the violent aura raged, the entire sea cliff became silent for an instant, and the monks seemed to be pinched around their necks by a pair of invisible hands, and they could not make any sound. Then, under the eyes of everyone, three waves fell in the sky. The sound of the flying robe stood firmly in front of the angry beast army.

　　 "One Radiant Army, two Nightmare Divisions, and the entire army of angry beasts, my God, is your Majesty planning to stop us from drinking the soup this time?"

　　 Dao Gong Zong Yuan Xie Chun uttered a mournful cry with a bitter expression.