The Strongest Sect of All Times

The dragon and stone statues are almost isolated from the upper world. Except for what happens on weekdays, they will hardly open the vortex channel between them. Therefore, some people put seals outside, and they were completely unaware.

Of course.

Since the top ten immortals came to seal, if you let them know, everyone standing on the sea, look at me, I look at you, the picture must be awkward.

Besides.

This is not the first time I have done it.

I've played against the Devil Clan before, isn't it better than Devil Ancestral?

In fact, even if the seal is successful, it will not support it for too long, because Xianzong's current ability is not enough to replicate the glory of the predecessors.

This involves the question that there can be progress only if there is competition.

At that time, the demon ancestors had the power to threaten the entire upper world. The ancestors did not consider the cost, researched the seal technique regardless of the cost, and when he was destroyed, the ancestors became threatened and gradually became tired. In many aspects, they were not as good as before.

It doesn't matter.

The original intention was not to completely block off the two major ethnic groups, and only a delay would be enough to eradicate the elders.

However, the ten celestial immortals of the tragic reminder would not have thought that Jun Changxiao would have taken the Vanguard into the world without knowing it.

The most frustrating thing is that he also told the Dragon clan not to participate, and he could solve it by himself.

How arrogant.

"it is good!"

Long Aotian said: "I listen to the suzerain!"

"Busy."

Jun Chang stood up with a smile and said, "I have to go to the stone statue field."

This time, he did not use the vantage shuttle ability. After all, it would cost a lot of resources to start once, so he chose to start from Shilong Expressway.

...

Stone statue field, clan hall.

Jun Chang sits on the patriarch with a smile.

San Gong Jiu Qing and Civil and Military Officials saluted one after another, shouting, "Greetings welcome to the return of the patriarch."

"The ministers are flat."

Being a patriarch and being a suzerain are two completely different experiences, which makes Jun Chang smile a little bit of a flutter.

of course.

I didn't come here to enjoy worship, when I was about to close the door of Xianzong.

"what?"

After learning the news, Taishi burst into anger: "Dare to seal my stone statue!"

"It's intolerable!"

"Go! Go out and play with them!"

The officials were furious, only to wait for the order of the patriarch, to pick up the guys and fight with the top ten immortals!

Feudal land.

It's serious!

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand and said, "They want to seal the ancestral land, so let them seal it."

"what?"

San Gong Jiu Qing was suddenly stupid.

"The Ten Great Celestial Sects want to cut off the connection between us, this seat is as they wish."

Complete the epic mission, break through the peak and seek the truth, so that Jun Chang laughs with greater confidence.

The best way to fight the enemy is to make them think that they have a good chance of winning, and they vowed to come to trouble, but they lost terribly, and there was no **** left!

"Oh!"

Whenever I think of the Ten Immortals coming for trouble and being tortured by his own blood at the foot of the mountain, Jun Chang smiles and can't help covering his face and making a weird smile.

come on.

I can't help but want to hit your faces!

...

Lingtian Xianzong.

Ten big men are sitting in the temple.

During this time, they held a small meeting for three days and a general meeting for five days to discuss how to target the ancient Buddhism.

The dog killing operation was led by Ling Tianxian Zong, and the expenses spent at the meeting alone were at least one million basalts.

"Looking at this seat, the easiest way is to block the two major ethnic groups and send the elites and elites of Zongmen to kill Wangu Zong directly without giving him any chance of returning to God."

"We have to be famous."

"Yeah, you can't let the world talk nonsense."

In the past, the reason for the Exorcism Tribe was to be born of misfortune, and the Eternal Sect came to the upper world, and did not do any evil things, and killed the past directly. What do people think of Xianzong?

Okay.

At least follow the rules.

For the evil sect, we definitely don't follow the procedure.

"Jun Chang laughed that this man was extremely arrogant, and it seemed to be easy to conflict with other sects." Supreme Supreme Sovereign said as he winked, everyone immediately understood the intention.

...

Tianhua Taoism.

The suzerain, Shang Yi, walked back and forth in the study, with several elders next to him looking serious.

"You all."

For a moment, he stopped and said solemnly, "What should I do?"

"Since Xianzong has orders, we can't refuse."

"Only obey."

"Hey."

Wu Shangyi shook his head and said, "Why does this kind of chore fall on our heads?

Just now, the top ten immortals sent an encrypted letter with the following content:-The idea managed to conflict with Wanguzong, and the bigger the trouble, the better.

Regarding Jun Changxiao, Tianhua Daozong naturally heard about it. He also knew that his master was a predecessor from ancient times. He would definitely not dare to offend in the past. Now there are orders and he can only obey.

Shinshu appeared.

Daozong hasn't played yet.

Not only to play today, but also to be ordered to find trouble.

Sure enough, if you do n’t come out, you do n’t come out. Once you come out, you have to cause trouble for the protagonist.

...

Eternity.

"Kacha!"

"Oh!"

On the assembly line, the disciples are skilled in operating.

Parts are produced piece by piece, fixed areas are stacked and sorted and assembled by a special person.

The camera gradually moved to the workshop, and there were a few lines of characters on the wall—excellence and quality!

"puff!"

Mao Xiaodao vomited blood and passed out on the ground.

"Hurry up!"

Sun never waved and said, "Pull out and rescue!"

"brush!"

Several members of the medical hurriedly came over and quickly lifted the patient to the stretcher. A medical staff followed the whole process of cardiac resuscitation and faintly heard Mao Xiaodao said weakly: "I ... I can still ... work ..."

"Brother."

An outside student named Bai Noodle stepped forward, took his hand seriously, and said, "Leave it to me!"

After all, the work clothes draped over him and he stood resolutely in front of the machine.

A similar scene frequently appears in the workshop.

One disciple fell, and thousands of other disciples made up!

"Eternal spirit!"

Jun Chang, standing in the workshop office, smiled, raised his hands and clenched his fists, and said impassionately, "Forever!"

"Forever!"

"Forever!"

The disciples in front of the machine seem to have beaten chicken blood, working harder and harder!

The Foundry Hall is busy, and the Zhenfa Hall is not idle, because after a large number of mecha parts are delivered, members must not only assemble, but also arrange the internal formation.

Efficient work in exchange for efficient output.

In just half a month, three hundred generations of Diablo were successfully delivered to Zhanqitang.

...

"call!"

Sitting in the three generations of mecha, Jingzhi took a deep breath, and then put his hands on the starting matrix method. The screen immediately appeared various data.

"The power plant is OK."

"The defensive device is OK."

"The combat device is normal ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhong Yi, who is sitting in the monitoring room, gives an order:" Start! "

"Yes!"

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Jing Zhi quickly drew her fingers under the palm of the formation, and the internal power system operated until the putter rose. The three generations of Diablo flew close to the runway, then quickly launched their wings to sprint in the sky.

"Success!"

"We succeeded!"

Outside the battle hall, members of the Mech Research Team cheered excitedly.

Countless days and nights research, countless days and nights pay, and finally get paid today!

The elderly Taixuan bowed his head, quietly wiped the tears from his eyes, and whispered, "The wind is a bit strong."