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Chapter 65 The Powerhouse Gathers(1/2)

The Gengjin sword energy is extremely sharp, roaring above the sky, traveling back and forth, cold and solemn.

A figure slowly walked under the sword energy, with a golden horn on his head, a strong body, and his eyes were filled with indifference. Two sharp sword phantoms appeared on their pupils, as if they would ejaculate in the next moment, taking human life.

Wherever you pass, the space trembles and fluctuates, and a trace of black cracks can be seen faintly.

The power of this power can be achieved by just the explosion of one's own thoughts, which shows how powerful this golden one-horned monk is.

The person who came was the golden horn of the Unicorn tribe. This person came on the void and suddenly frowned slightly at this moment, slowly raised his head, and saw a roll of misty shadows appearing on the void in the distance. The phantom is composed of countless tumbling clouds of smoke, invisible and indefinite, but when his eyes fall, they can transform into different images according to their different moods.

When thousands of people look at it, there are thousands of changes, and when thousands of people look at it, there are thousands of mystery.

His face was slightly pale, his body was thin, he was wearing a light black robe, his eyes evolved into a vortex of divine light, making people lose their eyes, and his whole mind seemed to be forcibly sucked into it.

Such mysterious and powerful magical powers of the elixir of the illusion were originally from the hands of the Nightmare Clan demon.

The man appeared, his eyes fell on the golden horn, frowned slightly but said nothing more, stopped and stood in the void.

The sky suddenly became dark, and a strong wind came from the sky, and the ice was cold and cold, like a steel needle piercing into a bone, like a long sword cutting flesh and blood, containing powerful power. If a person with low cultivation level enters it, he may be strangled to death during his breathing, and his body and spirit will be destroyed.

It was in this howling wind that a monk stepped forward, and his figure knew the wind retreated, respectfully like a servant.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is used for one's own use, and the person coming is the Heavenly Spirit Clan Ng.

A loud bang came from the ground, trembling at first, then a big shock, and finally it was like a wave of water. In the middle of rolling, cracks appeared on the ground, like hideous wounds.

From each of these ground cracks, the extremely strong and strong aura burst out from the earth spirit. It was sticky and thick. When it gathered, it almost turned into waves. As it trembled, the force of destroying the world was dissipated from it.

It seemed like the Jiuxiao Mountain fell, like a thousand-foot peak collapsed, mixed with huge force, enough to easily crush any object in front of you into powder.

boom!

Accompanied by a low and loud noise, a high pillar of earth and stone rose from the ground. On this pillar, a slim and earth-yellow monk stood on it, wearing a gargoyle robe, and a pair of small eyes flashed with resentment and cruelty.

The peak powerhouses such as the Golden Horn of the Unicorn, the Demon of the Nightmare, and the Earth Spirit Clan Earth Spirit Clan and other peak power monks appeared one after another. It was like a chain reaction. In just a moment, 45 powerful people from the clan arrived, which was much louder than the Cangyuejian at the time. For example, the earth giant who was a hundred feet tall, had rough and dry skin on his body, like a dry bark, or the Flashing Shadow Clan and other spiritual clans who were extremely fast but less than three feet tall appeared for the first time.

boom!

The vast demonic energy surged into the sky, and the domineering aura came towards him, falling like an invisible peak, making people unable to help but feel stuffy in their chests, and then their face turned pale. The rich dark demonic energy burst out from his body, rolling endlessly, sticky like ink, turning into endless demon clouds.

It was in this demon cloud that more than ten burly demon cultivators appeared, and the leader was the ancient demon's solitary shooting!

In the battle of Cangyuejian, the ancient demon Gu was defeated by the human cultivator Xiao Chen, and his reputation was greatly reduced. However, his true cultivation was comparable to that of a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm. No matter how he thought about it, at least no one dared to show any contempt on the surface.

However, just as the demon cloud was highlighted, the dark green demon power light came from the distant sky, which was vast and majestic, like a storm of rivers, rumbling with a rush of mountains and seas, as if to erase all obstacles ahead.

More than ten great monster figures appeared faintly in the dark green demon power. The leader was wearing a green robe, with a pale and handsome face. There was a hint of green light in his narrow eyes from time to time, and a faint smile on his lips.

Weird and handsome, slightly cold.

This person is naturally the demon ancestor Qingteng.

The ancient demon Lone Shooting and the demon clan Qingteng, regardless of origin, are the peak existences in the tribe trial. Both of them appeared and immediately attracted the attention of countless monks, and their own awe filled them.

The powerful aliens gathered together and wanted to deal with the black-robed guests of the human race. The news spread and turned into storm waves, which shocked the entire clan to trial countless monks.

A large number of powerful aliens gathered in the crowd, and the human monks were naturally unwilling to fall behind. What's more, the black-robed guest is the only one in the entire human race at present, which of course attracted their attention.

Now that the peak powerhouse of the alien race takes action, I wonder if the black-robed guest can take it?

The human monks came in silence. Although it was rumored that the black robe had unparalleled fighting power, they were not sure whether he could deal with the strangulation of the powerful people from all sides. Once they were defeated, they might be destroyed again if the entire human race had just improved slightly.

As countless alien monks around him stared at him, millions of human monks moved forward silently.

call out!

In the sound of breaking through the air, there is a huge and righteous spirit bursting out, with a strong and magnificent atmosphere.

Jun Wujiu was wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan. His face was calm and unchanged, but the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth was not much different from before. However, the breath in this person's body was even heavier and obscure than before.

Obviously, his defeat that day not only did not become an obstacle in his heart, but instead turned into a force of support, allowing him to make another breakthrough in his cultivation.

He came from the void, and there were four people following Su Su, Anran, Qi Yun and Jade.

Countless eyes gathered, and the human monks were a little complicated. As for the foreign races, they were ridiculed and sarcastic.

Jun Wujiu's eyes were as quiet as water, and he did not show any strangeness due to the surrounding gaze. He stood above the human race, carrying his hands on his back, letting the wind blow, making his clothes rush.

Once he was defeated, his mental state and cultivation had improved greatly, and he would not reveal his joy and anger in his heart.

"Today, the monks of alien races joined forces to strangle you, but this is my best chance to make a comeback!"

"As long as I can turn the tide and defeat all the powerful aliens today, the impact of the previous defeat will be weakened to the lowest level."

"So, the black-robed guest must be defeated, must be!"

Jun Wujiu roared in his heart, and his thoughts were extremely simple. As long as the black-robed guest was defeated by a powerful alien today, he could take the opportunity to take action and re-establish his reputation for destroying himself.

With a breakthrough in cultivation and stepping into the realm of heaven and man half a step, Jun Wujiu had enough confidence in his heart. Even when he faced the ancient demon, he would be more than 50% sure to defeat him.

So today he has arrived, and he is patient and waiting for the opportunity. When the black-robed guest is defeated, it will be his moment of excitement!

"Hahahaha! Jun Wujiu, you really showed up. I haven't seen you for several months. Your cultivation seems to have made another breakthrough. If you have a chance in the future, I will definitely fight you again." The ancient demon cried and laughed, and the sounds rolled, stirring up the demon clouds.

Jun Wujiu's eyes flashed slightly and he said lightly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Gu Shi, you will always remember it if you lose before, and you will naturally find an opportunity to return it."

"I think this day shouldn't be too long."

The words are cold but have a faint sense of confidence.

Gu She smiled coldly when she heard this, and said in a cold voice: "I am waiting for you." After saying that, she did not engage in any more entanglements on this matter. She turned around and said in a slight flash of eyes, "What is the so-called thing that is gathered here today? I believe that I am not required to say much to me. All fellow Taoists know it in their hearts."

"The human race's black-robed guest sent a message to the world and made an appointment with the peak monks of all races, but he was very powerful and domineering. Now we have come here as scheduled and have had a fight with him. It depends on what methods he has to dare to boast about such a loud voice."

The demon clan Qing Teng nodded, his eyes flashed with green light, and a strange smile appeared on his handsome face. "I am also very curious about what magical powers this black-robed guest has."

"The Heavenly Demon Puppet is still short of a powerful soul as a demon spirit. I wonder if this person can help this demon solve this problem."

He chuckled and spoke lightly, but the content was cold and solemn.

"Kill countless people in my tribe. This black-robed guest of this human tribe must die today!" The golden horned in the unicorn tribe snorted coldly, with a vicious aura.

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Tianling clan, and he said in a deep voice: "If you make an appointment to fight the world, you must be prepared to suffer the consequences. Since this person is seeking death, we don't have to be merciful and merciless. Just cook it."

The ancient demon cried and smiled, "The black-robed tourists from the human race have been killing for several days. I am afraid that many monks in your and my tribes have died in their hands. I am afraid that all the fellow Taoists are going to get rid of them and they will soon."

"I have made a suggestion. Now there are 12 peaks standing in the twelve streams of Langcang. We will sit here and wait for the black-robed guest to come here."

"This person threatens to run rampant around the world. I want to see if he has the means to pass through it from now on!"

Qing Teng's eyes were slightly brighter, and he said, "Fellow Taoist Gushun proposed that the human race's black-robed guest had made an appointment to fight the world. We can't rush to kill him, otherwise even if he wins, he will be ridiculed."

"Why would you like to take these 12 peaks as the basis point. We have exactly 48 people, each peak is guarding 4 people, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Let's see where this human black-robed guest can make it!"

"If he had strong real power and had the confidence to look down on the world, he would naturally not be timid. Otherwise, he would have saved his life today!"

"It is important to know that it will cost you to collect the lives of my demon cultivator."

The 48 top-level strong men in the clan looked at each other, pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The grouping was completed quickly, and the 48 peak monks of alien races naturally knew their own strength. Those with similar strengths were in the same group, the strong were behind and the weak were ahead.

The ancient demons are solitary, the demon clan Qingv, the shadow killer clan Karma, and the earth giant clan Tibo sits in the 12th peak. There is no need to say much about the first three, and the identity background has been explained clearly. This earth giant clan is one of the powerful clans in the spiritual world. The monks in the clan are naturally strong in physical form and have excellent cultivation qualifications. Even ordinary earth giant cultivators grow naturally. When they become adults, their combat power will be no less than that of the fusion monks, and the strong are even comparable to those of the tribulation masters.

Such a powerful tribe talent determines the difficulty of reproduction of the Earth Giant tribe. The tribe scale is extremely small. Even after countless thousands of years of accumulation, the number of monks in the entire tribe has been suppressed to less than 1 billion.

The number seems to be quite large, but compared with other ethnic groups in the spiritual world, the gap cannot be calculated in a slight way. Take human race as a comparison, the population base is more than billions of times that of the earth giant race. Even though it is born with low qualifications, the number of strong people born far exceeds that of the earth giant race. Therefore, human race can become a behemoth occupies the spiritual world, with an uncalculable vast territory and boundlessness, while the earth giant race can only have an extremely limited area, and even express surrender to many powerful races to protect them.

To prove your own living space. However, even so, the earth giants are extremely powerful and have emerged in many masters. Tibo is one of the best. He is 150 meters tall and has huge power in every move. Every move can break the earth and destroy the sky. This person's cultivation is also at the peak level of the late stage of the tribulation, but with his powerful body and extremely clan secret magical power, the peak combat power he can burst out is comparable to that of the realm of the heavenly beings, and has enough qualifications to be with the four people and sit at the 12th peak.

"Let's go, I'm willing to kill the black-robed guest of the human race with my own hands, but I didn't expect it to be placed on the 12th Peak. I'm afraid there is no chance to take action again."

Tibo shook his head. Although he spoke normally, the sound burst out, and it still rumbling and thundered like thunder, emitting extremely strong aura and oppressive power.

Karma had no expression on his face. This time he was joining in the fun, but he didn't care about being able to take action. Anyway, no matter how brave the black-robed guest had, he would never dare to provoke him to the Shadow Killer clan.

As for the ancient demon's solitary shooting, the demon clan Qing Teng, the two looked at each other, but they all flashed a little strange. If they were not confident, how could the black-robed guest of the human race get such a proud and domineering confidence? Those who threatened to be dissatisfied could challenge them.

Although it is very likely that there is no chance of taking action, there is no loss. Their original intention is to kill the black-robed guest. It doesn’t matter how to die or who will die. But if this person really has great powers and strong strength, they will be able to make more preparations at the 12th peak and will not be in a hurry to deal with it.

In short, they were quite satisfied with the current distribution.

call out!

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air came, and the 48 peak foreign races used their teleportation magical powers separately and headed straight for their chosen peaks.

The twelve streams of Langcang are crawling for hundreds of thousands of miles, and the nearest mountains are more than 30,000 miles away from each other. The mountains are steep and dense forests are everywhere. They are all rare places where people are living. I don’t know how many powerful beasts are doing their best here, and they think they are forbidden areas for monks. But today, these mountain kings have all been attacked.

The 48 peak-level strong people in the clan, and the weakest ones in the cultivation level were also nearly at the level of the celestial human. They broke in and were immediately attacked by powerful barbarian beasts. Although these barbarian beasts are powerful, the enemies they face are comparable to those in the celestial human realm. They often roar and take action and will be directly killed.

For a moment, the roar of beasts rolled among the hills for hundreds of thousands of miles.

There were also monks from all races coming overwhelmingly, and wherever they passed was like locusts passing through. Any powerful beast with heaven and earth treasure would be directly scraped clean.

The chaos lasted for nearly half a day before he could barely recover from peace. There were no more wild beasts in the Twelve Streams of Langcang. There was a peak strong man from the top of Xiongfeng, halfway up the mountain, and the top of the peak. He sat cross-legged with a cold breath and was killed.

Countless monks scattered between the mountains and forests, and from time to time, the monks whispered with people they knew and talked about.

The black-robed monks of the human race slaughtered monks of all races, and now they have attracted anger to kill them here. The 48 peak monks of the tribe are here, even if they have great power, they will never be able to escape death.

Such a huge injury here, this black-robed guest must have received the news. It depends on whether he dares to come?

Come, ten deaths are alive.
To be continued...
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