Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 2842

The sorcery cult present offered sacrifices to all, led by Zu Wenheng.

He is the sacrifice of the Ministry of war of the witch sect. He goes beyond the realm and goes all out. He is also one of the Zu clan, one of the ten immortal giants in the eighth heaven.

Seeing that all the people showed their murders to Lintian, Zuwen coughed and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, when the immortal Taoist war begins, Lintian will die."

"What if he leaves from the ten evil lands alive?"

Someone asked.

"In this situation, if this son can return alive, it can only prove that our sect is too incompetent!"

Zuwen said coldly.

In a word, let the people present look slightly changed.

"Of course, this is impossible. In today's situation, if any nirvana in the world is great and strong, it will undoubtedly die, not to mention a small thing in the early days of nirvana."

Someone sneered.

"That's right. Besides, it's not just our Witch sect that wants to eradicate Lintian this time."

Some people look indifferent.

"Report --! The strong of the yuan sect have arrived!"

There was a thunderous sound in the distance.

Suddenly, everyone stopped talking and looked at the past.

Then he saw that Fang Daoping and Yuan Xiliu were in front, and Lintian and other five participants were behind, and they came here together.

"I, Zu Wenheng, have seen friends of the yuan religion!"

In front of the Great Hall of Shenlong, Zu Wenheng came forward and greeted him with a smile.

After greeting one by one, Lintian and his party were arranged on the seat on one side of the hall.

After Lintian and Yuan Changtian took their seats, they also became the focus of attention.

When these strong witches looked at Yuan Changtian, they all converged a lot and dared not be so presumptuous. Obviously, they also knew that he came from the Ninth Heaven and had a special identity.

But when they looked at Lintian, Li Zhen, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming, there was no convergence, and they became unscrupulous and had the smell of examination.

Especially when looking at Lintian, many of them were mixed with cold killing, and they didn't hide it at all.

This is the behavior style of the strong of the witch sect. They are disrespectful to heaven and earth, fearless of ghosts and gods, and informal in etiquette and law. Therefore, they do not hide their views on the enemy.

Lintian didn't care about it.

Although this is the territory of the ancestral court of the witch sect, they are here to represent the yuan sect. No matter how presumptuous these strong witches are, they dare not do too much.

"Brother Lin, look, that's Cang Fufeng."

Suddenly, Lintian heard the voice from the sky. Looking along with his eyes, he saw that there were five strong witches sitting on the seat next to the Shenlong hall.

These five are the strong witches who will participate in the immortal Taoist war. They are four men and one woman, each with a strong and terrible breath.

Yuan Changtian's Cang Fufeng sits in the first position on the left. He is dressed in black robes, has white skin, has long gray hair hanging down his waist, and his handsome facial features are full of cold and fierce colors.

When he noticed Lintian's eyes, Cang Fufeng looked up slightly and saw that his eyes were like bright flame gemstones, surging with terrible flames, as if they could burn the sky!

For ordinary people, I'm afraid they will be frightened and frightened by him.

But Lintian was as calm as before.

Cang Fufeng took back his eyes with an inexplicable radian on his lips.

Yuan Changtian, who saw all this at the bottom of his eyes, asked, "how about brother Lin? Are you sure to deal with the divine Son of the divine family Cang?"

Lintian said quietly, "only brother yuan can suppress such a powerful character."

Yuan Changtian was stunned, smiled and stopped talking.

Suddenly, a man sitting next to Cang Fufeng got up and walked straight to Lintian.

He was dark and bony

The skeleton is thick. When walking, it moves like a mountain, with an extremely fierce smell.

Huoxiao!

One of the five strong men who participated in the immortal Taoist war on behalf of the witch sect this time, Nirvana realm was full of Taoist practice, and he himself was an elder of the war department.

When seeing him walking towards Lintian, many eyes could not help but be attracted.

"You defeated Xing Jun?"

Huoxiao stood in front of Lintian and looked down at his mouth.

"Good."

Lintian picked up the wine gourd to drink.

Huoxiao grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth and said, "now the immortal Taoist war has not begun. How about you and me? I promise I won't kill you."

The field is restless.

Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming looked at each other, and they couldn't help gloating.

Before the immortal Taoist war began, someone came to the door in a fierce manner. It can be seen that Lintian was hated by many people.

In the distance, all the great figures of the witch sect looked at the scene with a smile, looked playful and didn't stop it.

Yuan Changtian's eyes flickered and he was silent.

Yuanxi's eyes, nose and heart did not care.

Fang Daoping frowned.

He saw Lintian put away the wine gourd, grew up, looked around, and finally smiled at Huoxiao in front of him and said, "OK, you choose a place, I promise you won't lose too ugly. After all, this is the territory of your witch sect."

There was an uproar.

No one expected that Lintian agreed directly!

Even yuan Changtian, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming were stunned. They couldn't imagine how Lintian could not stand the provocation and agreed directly.

What else did Fangdao plain want to say? It can only be seen that he can only smile bitterly.

They have all agreed, and it would seem that they are guilty of Yuan religion to dissuade them again.

Even Huoxiao himself was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a grim smile: "since you are fighting, you can be near the God's long hall."

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Zuwen spoke coldly in the distance, "Huoxiao, even if you are in a hurry to fight, you can't help but save some face for the friends of the yuan sect. The immortal Taoist war will begin soon. If you really have the ability, you can experience the ability of your opponent in the ten demon realm."

Huoxiao was obviously unwilling: "Sir, it won't take much time to deal with this person..."

Zuwen said, "I want you to step down!"

Huoxiao was helpless. He glanced at Lintian and said, "wait for me!"

Then he turned and left.

"I promised to fight, but you counselled and told me to wait..."

Lintian smiled, shook his head and sat down again.

But the sarcastic taste of his expression and words made Huoxiao's face gloomy, and his eyes were full of murders.

Other strong witches frowned, wondering why Zu Wenheng didn't let Huoxiao teach Lintian a good lesson at this time.

Seeing this scene, Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming couldn't help but be disappointed. The witch sect has always been strong and unscrupulous. Why did they give in?

"Report --! Zen sect, a group of strong people come!"

A thunderous voice resounded through the world.

"Come on, please."

Zuwen Hengdao.

Soon, under the far sky, an auspicious cloud appeared, the Buddha light was diffuse, the Sanskrit sound curled, and figures stood on it, sacred and solemn.

The strong one of Zen Zuting!

The first one is the Buddha, Yaye.

At the beginning of the nine peaks of the yuan religion, kayah appeared, and Lintian was very familiar with it.

Behind him stood five figures.

Four monks and a man in blue.

The four monks are kuxuan Buddha, Kuji Buddha and Jue

Master Wen and master juezhen.

The position of "Buddha master" in the ancestral court of Zen is equivalent to the elder in the three pavilions of Yuan religion and the elder in the three parts of witch religion.

Another man in blue, thin as a pine, with long black hair in a bun, clean and refreshing, handsome as jade.

When I saw his figure, there was a commotion in the field.

Smell the bridge water!

The divine Son of Wen family of the divine family, his temperament is as calm as a mountain and his mind is as tough as a rock.

Yuan Changtian and Cang Fufeng both noticed that they looked calm and didn't fluctuate much. They just didn't know what they thought in their hearts.

After arriving at the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, they were placed next to the ancestral court of Yuan religion.

"Taoist friend Fang, meet again."

Buddha respected Kaya with a smile.

Fang Daoping nodded without saying anything more.

"Lintian, I see you again today. Your style is better than ever."

Gaye looked at Lintian.

"I'm flattered."

Lintian stood up.

Gaye smiled and said to the people around them, "everyone, this is Lintian, the preacher of Yuan religion. In the nine peaks' discussion, the Buddha Yu Feng was defeated by Lintian's little friend."

He spoke casually and could not hear any emotion.

"I've seen Taoist friends."

Kuxuan and others saluted one by one.

Lintian naturally returned the gifts one by one.

He only nodded when he heard the bridge water.

The atmosphere is delicate.

Everyone could see that the strong of Zen Buddhism were obviously aimed at Lintian, but they were quiet when they saluted each other.

Of course, no one will expose this.

Cao Beidou and Yun Tianming, who had been watching coldly, were sure that if Zen monks met Lintian after entering the ten devil Kingdom, they would turn into angry Bodhisattva and use Thunderbolt at the first time.

The reason is very simple. The Buddha Yu Fengzi was once beheaded by Lintian!

This is a dead enemy that can't be dissolved!

Before long, a voice of communication came from heaven and earth:

"Report --! The strong of Lingjiao has come!"

Suddenly, the strong of the three ancestral courts of witchcraft, Zen and Yuan religion stopped talking and looked away.

It's not because the ancestral court of Lingjiao is special.

But because, among the five participants sent by the ancestral court of Lingjiao this time, there is a goddess from the Ninth Heaven!

Lintian was acutely aware that the source of the city was very deep. At the moment, he seemed a little excited. There was expectation and subtle fear in his eyes.

Soon, a bright rainbow appeared in the far sky.

The first is a face that Lintian was familiar with.

Lingzun Qingyun!

The post of "Yuan Zun" of Lingjiao is comparable to the Deputy cabinet leader of yuanjiao, the Buddha Zun of Zen and the local sacrifice of witchcraft.

Behind lingzun Qingyun, he took five fighters.

Four men and one woman.

But when they arrived, only the woman became the focus of attention.

Her figure is extremely tall, slender and tall. She is dressed in loose and simple black clothes. Her long black hair is obliquely inserted and coiled by a turquoise hairpin, revealing a white, pure and beautiful face.

Her beauty is like a lonely orchid in an empty valley, quiet and independent.

Ji Shanhai!

She has the reputation of "being the only one in the Qing Dynasty", and is regarded as the Pearl of Ji's Protoss.

In the Ninth Heaven region, many leaders of the eternal realm heard its name!

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PS: about 7:30 p.m. on the second watch.

In addition, there are more tonight!