Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

The Golden Core Realm is still in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Such a master's oppression of the foundation and cultivation base made Wu Mingshuo and others pale, and a feeling of dizziness surged up.

"Om-"

With a soft sound, a khaki curtain rose from Liu Changlong's body at the side, protecting everyone at Tianxia Pavilion.

It's just that his cultivation base is obviously worse than that of the old man. Behind the raised veil to protect everyone, it flickers and seems to be broken at any time.

"Big shopkeeper, how to deal with it?"

Liu Changlong was also having a hard time, but Wu Mingshuo had grasped his painstaking contract, so he had no choice but to step up at this time.

"Is it possible that these jumping clowns can bully my Tianxia Pavilion?" Wu Mingshuo snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, teams of waiters in lavender clothes held weapons and lined up in front.

Wu Mingshuo's team is all soldiers of the Daily Guard, and when they lined up at this time, a murderous air suddenly spread.

Army?

The old man in black on the opposite side frowned, and couldn't remember which nearby force had an army formation.

"Elder Zhu, there are many remnant forces in the Southern Wilderness that have formed soldiers at sea." Xiong Ruisheng, who was standing behind the old man, his eyes lit up, said in a low voice.

The wandering forces in the Southern Wilderness?
The Tianxia Pavilion turned out to be formed only by those stray dogs from the Southern Wilderness?
The old man in black showed joy on his face, and said in a low voice, "Xiong Gongfu, you take down these soldiers, and I'll meet that Liu Changlong."

After finishing speaking, he unleashed all his spiritual power, and within three feet of his body, flames were flying.

In this market place, he is relatively restrained, and all the power is suppressed within three feet.

Seeing that he was going to make a move, the surrounding audience quickly dispersed.

The excitement of Tianxia Pavilion has long been wanted to see.

Among the crowd of onlookers, there were also many practitioners with strong cultivation bases, their eyes flickering, waiting to see how Tianxia Pavilion would respond.

An eighth-rank sect is not too powerful. If Tianxia Pavilion of such a sect can't deal with it, then it's no problem for everyone to snatch the treasures that are full of buildings.

Seeing the power of the old man in black, Liu Changlong narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Treasurer, be careful."

As he said that, he also stretched out his figure, turning into a beam of light and heading straight for the old man in black.He knew that his cultivation was not as powerful as the opponent's, so he could save some of the defeat if he took the lead.

"boom--"

The streamer collided with the flame, and there was a loud noise, Liu Changlong backed away with a pale face, while the old man in black laughed and strode forward.

Seeing this, Xiong Ruisheng over there gave a sinister grin, raised a crescent knife in his hand, and slashed towards the army formation!

This army formation is not weak, but for a Jindan Patriarch, it is not enough.

"when!"

There was an ear-piercing impact, and the crescent knife flew into the air.

Xiong Ruisheng looked at the sword-wielding monk standing in front of him in horror.

"Who are you?"

This monk was wearing a broken hat and a black warrior robe. He lowered his head and held a long sword, making his face invisible.

"The first rank of Tianxia Pavilion is dedicated to Jiang Zhan."

The sword bearer slowly raised his head, revealing a face covered with sword marks.

"Southern Desolate Emerald Jade Gate, Jiang Zhan?"

When Xiong Ruisheng heard Jiang Zhan's name, his face changed and he backed away again and again.

Jiang Zhan, a hero who led the army to fight against the Yaozu in the South China Sea.When Xiong Ruisheng and the others fled from the Southern Wilderness, they had the help of Jiang Zhan.

It's just that Jiang Zhan didn't know when he was defeated, so there was no news.

"Hehe, does anyone still remember my reputation?" Jiang Zhan smiled, covered with scars and even more ferocious.

"Xiong Ruisheng, what are you still dawdling about?" The old man in black temporarily suppressed Liu Changlong and let out a low growl.

Xiong Ruisheng gritted his teeth, shouted violently, and flew up: "This place is no longer the Southern Wilderness, who are you scaring?"

"Then let me see if you have made progress in Zhongzhou these years." Jiang Zhan chuckled, flipped his palm, and suddenly drew a flash of light with his long sword, and shot at Xiong Ruisheng.

"Golden Core Sixth Stage!"

Xiong Ruisheng yelled in horror and retreated.Not only him, but the old man in black also got out of the battle ring and retreated again and again.

The sixth rank of Golden Core is only one step away from the late stage of Golden Core, and its combat power is so strong that it can completely kill them.

"Want to leave?" Jiang Zhan slowly raised his sword and pointed at the old man in black.

The black-clothed old man was shocked and growled, "Great Elder, save me!"

When the onlookers heard what the old man in black said, they quickly turned their heads and looked around.

Unexpectedly, this Nanming Fazong has a backhand. It is said that their great elder is already in the realm of a fake baby, and he is a powerful master who crushes all the realms of golden cores.

Nanming Fazong has been looking for opportunities to help this great elder break through the realm. As long as the great elder breaks through, then Nanming Fazong will become a seventh-rank sect.

They are going to snatch the Tianxia Pavilion, and then use the massive treasures in it to raise the sect's rank!

Moreover, no other sect has intervened in the matter here, and it is very likely that they have reached a consensus.

All of a sudden, everyone in the audience looked excited.

Break the Tianxia Pavilion, everyone can get some soup!

"Buzz!"

Several spiritual energies surged up, and when the Great Elder of Nanming Fazong made a move, he rushed forward and rushed to the gate of Tianxia Pavilion!
"Big elder!"

Seeing Jiang Zhan go further, the old man in black exclaimed, and glanced towards the second-floor window of a three-story building on the left.

Everyone turned their heads and took a breath!
How can it be!

At the window, a figure was hanging on the edge of the window, swaying with the breeze.

That figure is clearly the Great Elder of Nanming Fazong in the realm of fake infant!
"Are you calling him?" A tall figure flickered one after another, and came to the square in front of Tianxia Pavilion.

I saw that this figure was pinching a three-inch tall villain in his hand.

Yuan Ying!

That is the Great Elder of Nanming Fazong, he has condensed Nascent Soul!
The frightening thing is that the Nascent Soul of the Great Elder is held in the hands of others at this time, and will die at any time.

"Big, big—" The old man in the black shirt chattered his teeth, unable to speak at all.

"My Tianxia Pavilion is in business, so it is natural to make money through harmony, but I will never let anyone who wants to make up our minds." Wu Mingshuo strode forward and said loudly.

"Hu Zongnan is enshrined in the second rank of Xiatian Pavilion, and sits in Tianxia Pavilion here. If any fellow Taoists have time, you can come to Tianxia Pavilion to sit." Holding a Nascent Soul in his hand, Hu Zongnan's spiritual power swelled, and behind him both sorrow and joy appeared .

"Double dharma!"

"The two-phase realm, or the dual phase of sorrow and joy, amazing!"

……

Immediately, the surroundings screamed, and those who wanted to make a move all backed away quietly.

"Om-"

In the sky, there was a roar, and a huge flying boat came across the sky.I saw the words "Tianxia Pavilion" reflected on the flying boat.

"This is a top-grade magic weapon!"

"Tianxia Pavilion has a high-rank magic weapon, and there is a Nascent Soul dual-phase real person sitting in the town, which is no different from the general seventh-rank power!"

"This is just an appearance. Tianxia Pavilion can come up with a top-grade magic weapon and have a Nascent Soul real person sitting in it. It may be that there are no higher-level masters."

……

On the flying boat overhead, a figure landed.

"It's Nascent Soul again!"

The figure took a step forward, landed beside Hu Zongnan, and said loudly: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. The second-rank priest Wang Changshan led eighteen first-rank priests to conquer the Nanming Fazong who invaded Tianxia Pavilion. The Nanming Fazong has been eradicated. The delivered materials are waiting to be counted by the shopkeeper.”

Nanming Fazong, extinct?
An eighth-rank sect just disappeared without a sound?

Xiong Ruisheng felt his eyes go dark and almost fainted.