Sword Master Ling Tian

This is hundreds of years, one of the few ordinary sects has challenged the feat of the Eight Immortals.

But within the Eight Great Immortal Sects, those strong sects such as the Zixiao Sect Extreme Dao Sect have a cold look.

They urged the general momentum of their respective sect powerhouses, and directly used the general momentum on the square above to form a barrier, trying to stop the momentum of the Wushuang Immortal Sect.

The golden armor formed by Wushuang Immortal Sect's momentum came with momentum, and in Ye Gucheng's loud shout, a punch blasted down on that layer of enchantment.

Hum!

The enchantment roared, but it was never broken.

Although Zixiaozong and other sects have just condensed into a general trend, they are also extremely powerful, far from the momentum that Wushuang Xianzong has exploded now, and can be compared.

Before the interface, the golden armored generals formed by Wushuang Xianzong were still weak.

"Hahaha! Just because you mobs want to enter the Eight Great Immortal Sect sequence!? It's ridiculous, even with this sect's aura, you will not be able to compete with us!"

"Go back!"

The celestial kings of Zixiaozong laughed.

Today, only the immortal king martial artist of the Zixiaozong family sect is five times as much as the Wushuang immortal sect. This general trend is extremely terrifying.

"Hey, Wushuang Immortal Sect is still not good. Perhaps Lingtian Immortal Monarch can indeed defeat Zi Chenggan with his own combat power, but the gap between the sect's background is still too big."

"Yes, and it's done so far. Immortal Monarch Ling Tian hasn't taken a step to bless Wushuang Immortal Sect's general trend!?"

Many warriors shook their heads when they saw this scene.

The promotion of the sect, after all, it is the entire sect to compete!

Roar!

The golden armored giant roared one after another, hitting the barrier with one punch,

Ye Gucheng raised his head, his eyes burst into supreme fighting spirit, "Today, no matter if I can succeed in being promoted to the Eight Great Immortal Sects, the unparalleled immortal sect. But this grand ceremony, I want to let the world know that the strength of my unparalleled immortal sect cannot be humiliated. Comparing the eight major sects, it’s not weak."

"Today, let me wait all the way forward, and see where Wushuang Xianzong can be ranked in the end." The low drink spread, low boredom and almost roared, causing the Wushuang Xianzong Immortal King's heart and soul to be more powerful.

"Haha! What Gucheng said is true. I am in the Lengye Villa in Nanhua Xianshan. I also want to challenge the eight major sects this time. Let's see whether this area's general enchantment can stop the two of my brothers!

"Lengye Villa, the trend is on!"

Just as the Wushuang Immortal Sect was violent, on the square behind, a wild laugh resounded through the mighty mountain.

Under everyone's gaze, a black armor giant suddenly appeared on the square below, whose momentum was even stronger than Wushuang Immortal Sect.

Going rampant all the way, all sects are evasive.

But in a moment, the black armor giant will come to the unparalleled immortal sect's general trend, and with the same punch, it will fall on the barrier!

It is another force that challenges the eight major sects!

"It turned out to be Lengye Villa in Nanhua. This sect rose earlier than Wushuang Immortal Sect, and it is said that the sect recruited a hidden top immortal king. Now it seems to be true!"

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, everyone saw that the immortal kings of Lengye Villa stood up, and the leader was Leng Xuanye.

On his side, there is a gray-haired, but energetic old man, whose breath is so powerful that he is indeed not under the Sect Master of the Eight Great Immortals!

No wonder, this Cold Night Villa dares to challenge!

"Hahaha, good brother, you and my sects are fighting side by side!"

"kill!"

After saying this, Ye Gucheng and Leng Xuanye looked at each other, smiled, and led the two great immortal martial artists to step forward, while controlling the general trend of the sect, one punch fell on the barrier.

boom!

With a bang, the enchantment shattered directly.

The two giants soared, reaching as high as a thousand feet, and entered the square above side by side.

"go!"

Ye Gucheng and Leng Xuanye also gave a cold snort, and led the Immortal King Zongmen to fly into the square above.

Today, their aura has entered the ranks of the Eight Immortal Sects.

Every remaining step is a decisive battle!

However, when they entered the square above and stepped into the moment, the endless momentum roared like the sky and the waves, and they wanted to completely overthrow the Wuliangxianzong martial artist. The momentum here is regrettable, and the degree of tyranny has skyrocketed countless times. Ye Gucheng and Leng Xuanye snorted coldly, leading the two sects to explode, disintegrating the impact, and standing still.

Wushuang Xianzong and Lengye Villa suddenly stepped into the square above the Eight Great Immortals, and immediately attracted the attention of countless warriors.

The royal families on the subjective stage also frowned slightly.

Don't be that Nan Wang, even more frightened in his heart.

Never thought that this Wushuang Xianzong still has a helper!

Moreover, it still came from within his South China!

He also suddenly remembered that this Lengye Villa is incompatible with Cold Wind Immortal Sect, and now this action must be rushing to Cold Wind Immortal Sect!

That's okay, it's packed together!

In short, together with Wushuang Xianzong, you are doing the right thing with his Nanwangfu!

Song Han, Sect Master of Cold Wind Immortal Sect, closed his eyelids slightly, and opened his eyes at the moment, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then turned into awe-inspiring emotion.

But the Valley Master of another major Demon Refining Valley in Nanhua said with a smile: "Haha, old man Song Han, it seems that you, the Cold Wind Immortal Sect, this time, it is not guaranteed!"

"Do you want me to help you!?"

The owner of the valley was shriveled, with a hideous face.

Song Han sneered when he heard the words, "What's the matter, I never put this Lengye Villa in my eyes, and I don't need you to care about it. Nanfang has already ordered that we want to stop Wushuang Xianzong!"

"Hmph, Wushuang Immortal Sect is only, even if they have this strange junior immortal monarch, they will never be promoted. I am in the Demon Refining Valley, and you don't need to act!"

The old man said.

"Hmph, I hope!"

Song Han shook his head and said nothing.

Now that there is an extra Lengye Villa, it is really tricky.

But think about it, even if this is the case, Wushuang Xianzong is absolutely impossible to be promoted successfully. Not only in South China, but now in North China, the Extreme Dao Sect and Yumozong are also on the side of Zixiao Sect. Wushuang Xianzong wants to contend. The promotion of the five great immortals is difficult to ascend to the sky.

In the four immortal mountain sect, countless warriors gathered the Wushuang Immortal Sect and Lengye Mountain Villa, all expressing envy, and they can compete with the eight great immortal sect forces, which in itself is a symbol of their own strength. At present, the two sects are far from their comparability, even if they are not among the top sects, absolutely no one dares to provoke them wantonly.

However, the sudden intrusion of the eight top sects, Wushuang Xianzong and Lengye Villa sitting on the square above, naturally caused dissatisfaction.

I'm waiting for the Eight Great Immortal Sect's sphere of influence, you are so inferior, what right do you have to intervene in it!

During the confrontation, the warriors of the five immortal sects turned their eyes, and they all showed coldness.

After a while, a sneer came out, revealing a sense of pride.

"Purple Heaven Sect!"

"Cold Wind Immortal Sect!"

"Today, my sect set foot here, just to take your place, let's condense the momentum for a battle!"

At this time, Na Ye Gucheng and Leng Xuanye roared in unison.

Two giants, one gold and one black, stand on the square for a thousand feet.