The sacred stone tablet engraved with Leiyin Mountain, once it is dropped and prayed, it means the successful establishment of Leiyin Mountain and the establishment of a dojo in the fourth level of the immortal world.
Swish swish~!
Almost all the immortals stood up and stared at the heavy stone tablet, which slowly descended from the void forbidden law. On the high level of Leiyin Mountain, an immortal king flew down around the stone tablet, like a guard, escorting the stone tablet to the holy mountain.
The disciples of Leiyin Mountain all had tears in their eyes and established a sect, which meant that they would finally have a place to stay in the fourth level of the immortal world in the future.
The sect is the home and the soul of all disciples.
"Our sect is about to establish a sect in the immortal world. Here, on behalf of my fellow disciples, I would like to say thank you to all the immortal friends from all over the immortal world. There were many grudges and resentments in the past. I hope they will dissipate with the establishment of our sect!"
The old man led the senior officials of Leiyin Mountain to the foot of the stone tablet, stretched out his hands, and spoke with infinite sincerity to all the immortals present.
Once the stone tablet falls, it means understanding and recognition of all the grudges and grudges.
"etc!"
Just at the top of Leiyin Mountain, when the stone tablet was about to fall, a giant man suddenly flew out from one side of the square, each wearing long animal skin clothes and holding magic weapons. There were various totems on their faces and necks, black or red.
Ancient and unique characters are formed, all full of ancient flavor.
The old man swept his eyes away and his eyes were like gurgling water: "You are the leaders of the Sifang Prairie Tribe on the Tianmang Plateau. We did have many grievances in the past. Many of our elders in Leiyin Mountain stepped into the Tianmang Plateau and had unpleasant encounters with the leaders.
But that has become a thing of the past, I wonder what you leaders mean?"
"The grassland is a gift from God to our tribe. For outsiders to enter the restricted area is a blasphemy to God and contempt for our tribal alliance. Leiyin Mountain is opening a sect today, and our tribe will not stand in the way, but our tribe has rules.
If you want to establish a sect in the grassland, you must have a cultivation level comparable to that of our leader!"
A headman walked out. His body was like a cheetah. He was less than forty years old. He was a young headman. His whole body was covered with vine flower totems. He wore a hair crown made of colorful feathers sewn on his head. His face was like a woman's melon seed.
, the pointed chin and sword-shaped eyebrows show the sharpness and sharpness of this leader, and also reveal the mysterious charm of the ancient tribe.
The old man became troubled and wrinkles appeared, especially the wrinkles with the word "Sichuan" in the corners of his eyes. The old man said politely: "Tututou, as the leader of the Prairie Tribe Alliance, you are true to your word. Our Leiyin Mountain must withstand the test of all major tribes.
, but today is a great day for our sect, I hope I can stop it without hurting my harmony! How about it?"
"readily!"
The leader of the Tutu tribe punched his chest suddenly and looked behind him. A woman with a voluptuous figure walked out.
The woman is like a snake, graceful and proud, with charming eyes. Men will be fascinated by her beauty at a glance. She walked towards the void, facing the immortal kings of Leiyin Mountain, waved her hand, and caught a purple feather about three feet long.
A strange magic weapon appeared.
"Yin Huo, don't be too hard on the disciples of Leiyin Mountain!" Just as the woman summoned the strange magic weapon, the leader of the Tutu tribe behind him said slightly.
"Don't worry, leader, Yinluo knows what's right, but our Tutu tribe respects the strong. If we encounter a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong, then Yinluo won't be polite!" The female 'Yinluo' swept coldly towards Leiyin Mountain.
"It's exciting now. I heard that when Leiyin Mountain chose Tianmang Plateau as its dojo, it was attacked by countless tribes and killed a large number of disciples. Leiyin Mountain also slaughtered the tribes for this reason. I think the two major forces are basically the same.
Fire and water are incompatible, and the tribal alliance chose to break out at the last moment, so naturally it will not allow the smooth foundation laying of Leiyin Mountain!"
"The tribal alliances are all stragglers, but when they form an alliance, they are entities that even the first-class sects dare not provoke. There are endless tribes in the fairy world!"
The four forces in the square sat down one after another, waiting for the two sides to settle their grievances.
"Elder, my disciple Wang Xu is not talented, and I am willing to fight against him!"
The disciples of Leiyin Mountain seemed to have suffered a big loss at the hands of the tribe. Even the powerful Immortal King-level people chose to remain silent. However, there was a young disciple who carried a wooden sword on his back and stepped forward bravely.
Gu Shifeng walked out of the camp of the Immortal King at the top of Leiyin Mountain and looked at the young disciple: "Wang Xu, the opponent is a tenth-level immortal. You have to be careful. With your ninth-level cultivation, if you can't borrow it, you have to borrow it immediately.
Give up!"
"Disciple understands!"
Young disciple Wang Xu walked up alone, carrying a wooden sword on his back.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the square is solemn. In fact, everyone understands that it goes without saying that the two major forces have a bloody feud and will never stop fighting. Although they are showing kindness today and the tribal alliance even sent congratulatory gifts, the deadly feud will not be easily resolved.
Moreover, the fourth-level immortal world is the world of great immortals, and the powerful immortal kings are almost all elders and ancestor-level figures, and generally they will not openly fight against the great immortals.
It is equivalent to saying that today is the stage for the Daxian Competition.
Countless immortals from all over the world have chosen to remain silent at this moment. They have long been accustomed to this kind of bloodshed. If Leiyin Mountain can't handle this trouble, then it is not qualified to establish a sect. If the wall falls and everyone pushes, once
If the tribal alliance suppresses Leiyin Mountain's arrogance, then Leiyin Mountain will be completely destroyed.
If you want to gain a foothold in the fourth level immortal world from now on, no one will give you face.
"Your name is Wang Xu? You have pretty features... I believe you are very popular with women..."
When Wang Xu stepped into the void, Yin Huo, a member of the Tutu tribe, suddenly danced his purple feathers, his eyes widened, and he was unparalleled in beauty: "It's a pity that you will never live to see that day again. Many beautiful men have died in my life."
I remember very clearly that I killed a disciple of Leiyin Mountain not long ago!"
"Witch, you are worthy of your death. I will avenge my brothers and die!"
It seemed that the disciples of Leiyin Mountain did have an unresolved grudge with the tribe. Wang Xu took a step forward, pointed with both hands, and the wooden sword behind him rushed out of the void, drew a perfect arc, and pointed the sword at Yin Huo.
"What a sword, handsome man. I will dig a grave for you myself!"
The Tutu tribe was charming and smiled seductively. The ancient vine flower totem on their bodies actually shone with bursts of mysterious light. Yinhuo condensed the mysterious light. Suddenly they moved and the whole person disappeared out of thin air. Under the gaze of everyone, they suddenly fell in front of Wang Xu.
The purple feather suddenly acted like a sharp sword, shooting out streaks of momentum.
"break!"
Wang Xu put his hands together and pushed it out against the sky. The wooden sword in the sky suddenly started to roar. After a few whirs, it spurted out sword light, forming an aura of the sword. It was like thousands of swords flying together, spinning and flying out.
, thousands of sword energies rotated, shattering any air currents in the air.
"The Leiyin Mountain Sword Technique spells are pretty good. If you reach the tenth level of the Great Immortal, this Wang Xu's attack power will be extraordinary!"
Behind the altar, everyone else was staring into the void, but Wan Hai and Ye Yun were communicating secretly. They did not pay attention to attacks of this level unless it was a fight between immortal kings.
Wan Hai looked at it and said to Ye Yun: "That woman of yours, the qigong she practices is not simple, especially the feather magic weapon in her hand. It should be a sixth-grade fairy weapon. Not only is the quality high, but its ability is probably even greater."
It’s beyond imagination!”
Ye Yun has actually been paying attention to the magic weapon in the woman's hand. Such an exquisite magic weapon is not only beautiful to look at, but also contains strange abilities: "The fairy world is so big, there are so many strange magic weapons, and the tribe has been inherited from ancient times.
There are many qigong and abilities, don’t dare to be careless!”
"I said I would send you to hell!"
Everyone was deeply attracted and amazed by Wang Xu's wonderful sword technique.
And the Tutu woman Yin Huo was still enchanting. When she saw the sword tactics coming overwhelmingly, she was not afraid at all, but her eyes fell on Wang Xu, and at this time, the sword tactics came towards her suddenly.
Come on, Yin Huo finally took action, and the purple feather magic weapon in his hand suddenly swiped at Wang Xu.
"Shu~~~"
With a gentle sweep, there was no power at all. However, in front of everyone, Wang Xu kept retreating and struggled hard in regret, as if there was a spatial force restraining him.
"Space Immortal Weapon!!!!"
In an instant, all the immortals shouted in shock.
"Swallow your own bitter fruit!"
Yin Huo didn't move at all. She looked at the power of the sword technique that was coming towards her. She just swiped it slightly at the source of the power, the wooden sword. The wooden sword actually changed its momentum and accelerated ten times with all the sword energy.
While Xu was struggling in the space, the power of the wooden sword and the sword formula stabbed into Wang Xu's body.
Under the unique power of the feather magic weapon, Wang Xu was defeated by his own sword technique within three breaths. He lay dying in the void with the wooden sword stuck in his chest.
"Brother!!!"
Several great immortal disciples flew around Wang Xu, watching Wang Xu slowly die and bleeding. They were angry and murderous, wishing to strangle Yin Huo to death.
But they all understood that Wang Xu was defeated by the opponent in one move, and since he was a tenth-level Immortal, even if they all went up together, they might not be opponents, and in this situation, it was impossible to kill him together.
Without strength and a strong sect, life is so fragile and killing is so naked. There is no way of heaven or mercy. If you are not strong, you will be trampled on by others.
That is to say, such a clean killing is enough to show that the grievances between the grassland tribe and Leiyin Mountain cannot be resolved at all. Each side wants to wipe out the other's family, leaving no one alive. If it were not for this kind of mortal hatred, the Tutu tribe would
There was no need for Yin Huo to kill Wang Xu with one move.
A living life was lost like this.
This is equivalent to ordinary people with no money and no power. Who cares whether you live or die? How can other people pity you? They all want to sit on your head and shit. And they are still eating and drinking. Even if you die, no one will pity you.
"I'm going to kill you!! Witch!"
More and more disciples gathered around him. When they saw Wang Xu dying with his eyes open, these disciples were so angry that their eyes were blood red, but they were also wary of the other party's strength. However, there was a disciple with a tenth-level Immortal cultivation level who seemed to have a good relationship with Wang Xu.
Enraged by the blood feud, all the energy exploded and turned into a bolt of lightning, killing Yin Huo.
"waste!"
Yin Huo smiled numbly, and then waved the feather magic weapon. The thunder light stopped in the air, and then like a beast opening its mouth, it turned around and bit the disciples of Leiyin Mountain. The pressure of space made the man unable to resist at all.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing that the man was about to die under his own strength, Xin Wanling suddenly stepped aside. With a faint wave of his hand, the man who was imprisoned in the space flew out in front of the lightning.