Naruto system rampages in another world

Kung Fu books, magical weapons, panaceas, and rare treasures are all things that any sect is eager for, and among them, Kung Fu books are the most valued.

Although it is not like the other three that can make a sect make a huge leap in combat power in a short period of time, it limits the potential of a sect. It is the real foundation of a sect and determines the sect's future ability. Go as far as you can.

The Moyun Sect has reached the threshold of the third level and has accumulated hundreds of years of accumulation, but it has never been able to go any further and is in the awkward position of being at the bottom. In the final analysis, it is because of the lack of mental skills to make the entire sect go further. .

However, this is too difficult. . . .The mental method that can support a sect has always been a scarce resource that cannot be passed on to others. Several sect leaders tried their best but failed to achieve it until. . . .The emergence of ancient relics.

"Hidden Palace Pavilion, maybe..." The rafter master's heart was burning, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. His sharp eyes seemed to have passed through thousands of magic cloud towers, all the way to the center of the two rivers.

400 miles away, two large rivers are like two long knives. The long knives clamp a towering mountain peak like a cloud. Black light shines on the peak, and a huge shadow falls on the river.

The river is rushing, and the sun and shadows shine on the river. The white reflections and black shadows are like countless swords and swords. Hundreds of miles apart, it seems that you can feel an astonishing murderous aura attacking your face. .

Thick clouds rotate slowly in the sky, and the clouds in the sky for hundreds of miles are rotating.

In the middle of the rotating clouds, a hole about a mile in diameter is looming. Countless transparent light filaments are rushing through the cloud hole. Golden sunlight hits the hole, refracting colorful rainbow ribbons. The light passes through the clouds and passes within a hundred miles. The blockade of the Demonic Cloud Tower has always been at the center.

A golden vine gate stands tall

The man in a linen robe pointed his index finger at a crystal ball, which reflected a golden door. The rafter standing beside him glanced at the sky as if aware of the situation. <>

"Guangcheng Sect, the leaders here may not know the meaning of these three words. It doesn't matter. I happen to know a little bit and can reveal it to everyone."

This is a huge tent that is as wide as Dalishin, with wooden stakes standing around it to form a high platform. The 213 leaders and 74 representatives of the casual cultivators all sat on the high platform without saying a word. , looking at the linen-clothed man in the audience, with different expressions in his eyes, but there was a hint of vigilance and fear that was not easy to detect.

This man's origins are unknown, his strength is terrifying, and what's even more terrifying is that his scheming and skills are equally terrifying.

Originally, there were 241 sect leaders and 93 casual cultivator representatives here, but now, they are the only ones left. Those who are not here are dead, and their sect disciples have become death row prisoners.

In the whole process, this man only showed force once, and the rest of the time, he just talked lightly, and then, these so-called representatives worked together to take care of everything.

This person is full of evil nature, very good at manipulating and deceiving people, and is very dangerous.

This is the unanimous consensus of everyone here. If possible, they would join forces to kill this man without hesitation.

However, they couldn't, because if they wanted to break through the blockade of Moyun Tower and enter Guangcheng Ancient Heritage, they had to rely on this man's intelligence.

"The Guangcheng Sect is one of the thousand sects that respects the unified lineage of Taoism. The founder of the Guangcheng Sect is the old man Guangcheng. His thirteen sons are the thirteen true disciples."

There were confused looks all around, and the man in sackcloth suddenly sneered, and then said: "Well, there is no need to go into such details. You just need to know that the thirteen sons of Guangcheng are all saints today, and the old man Guangcheng is already Entering the ninth level... You must know that compared with today's saints of the ancient way, their words are different, and their strength is very different."

As he spoke, there was a hint of fascination in the man's eyes, and then he came back to his senses and said calmly: "As far as I know, this Guangcheng sect is one of the earliest sects in Fengshan during the ancient troubles. Therefore, many things It has not been destroyed, which means that there is more than [-]% chance that this ancient relic is relatively intact.<>”

As for a well-preserved ancient sect, an ancient sect that has produced saints and even gods, it seems that there is no need for the man in sackcloth to explain what it means.

For a moment, heavy breathing came from everyone's nose, and the hot breath brought out the ambition and desire that could not be contained in the chest.

Now, the only thing standing in the way of their ambitions is the Magic Cloud Tower.

pop

The man in linen clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and then, a sapphire ring on his right index finger flashed a green light.

Thousands of black iron boxes appeared on the ground.

Reach out a little, and an iron box will open automatically, revealing a huge ghost shell inside, with metal gears inlaid underneath. The whole body is dark, with flowing light shining on the surface, and large runes gradually light up like water waves, accompanied by With a soft cry, a nine-meter-long crossbow arrow as thick as an arm popped out of the ghost shell.

"This is"

Exclaims of exclamation echoed on the high platform. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he adjusted the direction of the crossbow arrow with a slight pull of his right hand.

嘭

There was a loud sound, like thunder exploding, and the black crossbow came out like a swimming dragon, carrying countless runes as bright as meteors. In an instant, it broke through the distance limit and slammed into a Demonic Cloud Tower.

There was only a roar, and the hit Demonic Cloud Tower was exploded from it, revealing the inner structure. Purple electric light spurted out from the break. All the stored crystals exhausted their energy, burned into boiling water and flowed to the ground. There was a burst of smoke.

A magic cloud tower was destroyed

"Siege Crossbow" The man in linen wore a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth, which made the leaders present feel cold in their hearts. <>

The siege crossbow belonged to the Yu Dynasty. The mysterious man in front of him came from the Yu Dynasty, or to be more precise, he should be from the Yu army.

"Who are you and what do you want?"

Being connected with the imperial court and the military, everyone present turned pale in an instant. They stared at the man in sackcloth, ready to draw their swords at him if they disagreed with him.

"It's not important who I am, nor is my purpose. What's important is that I bring you hope." The man in sackcloth answered the question, "1000 siege crossbows and 7000 black dragon arrows are enough to help you destroy three cities." Two-thirds of the Demonic Cloud Tower, as for the rest, you have to figure out your own solution."

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