Chapter 1159 Gathering of strong men, infinite murderous intent
The leader's ceremony continues and will continue for a day and night. There are too many people participating, and the etiquette of bowing is extremely complicated.
At this time, the gift stage has entered.
The emperors and princes of the great powers led the leaders of their respective countries and the heads of the immortal cultivation family to the stage, performed a great ceremony of three kowtows and nine bows to Jiang Tian, and presented congratulations.
"Bingji Kingdom congratulates the leader of Taichu for his success. May the leader's magic power be forever, and live for thousands of years, and promote the power of the leader of immortality and benevolence to the people of the world.
Special offer of ten Dinghai pearls, one thousand pounds of Xuanbinghan jade, and snow lotus..." "The black scale demon clan in Beiyu Island, Bingji Kingdom, offer it..." "The Xuantian Sect of Bingji Kingdom..." Just as Bingji
Many sects, clans and city lords in the country were congratulating and offering gifts to Jiang Tian.
A sudden shout came from the sky: "The Palace Master of the Sword Palace in the South Realm, the Immortal Grass of the Sword Saint King, come to visit the Master of Taichu!"
The sound was sharp and sharp, like a peerless heavenly sword, as if it could kill the earth and destroy the giant city. The entire Maolin City was trembling constantly.
Everyone was in a mess and their faces were panicked.
Wang Xiancao! A generation of sword saint! It is said that he entered the Tao with his sword and condensed the sixth-grade golden elixir three hundred years ago. His cultivation is extremely powerful! His golden elixir is like a sword, extremely sharp, and has swept more than a dozen large-scale ones in the southern border in recent years.
The sects and families even pushed three giant cities, and many Taoist priests finally made the Sword Palace famous! His fierce flames were surging and his hands were stained with blood. In the southern border, the Sword Palace he created faintly became the top five Taoist priests.
Even Tingyulou didn't dare to underestimate him! Mou Bohu's face changed drastically and he complained secretly.
I heard that Jiang Tian and his disciple Tang Linglong killed Fairy Lauder, the elder of the Sword Palace, who had killed the sword palace. I am afraid that he was coming to the door.
People with strong cultivation even saw that the sword energy composed of sound waves was coming overwhelmingly.
On the city wall, the formation pattern was wide open and the light was bright, but it was simply impossible to defeat. The Sword of Sound Wave was cut into huge gaps about a hundred meters long.
The sword energy was like a rainbow and wide sun, pressing against the blue sky, and it hit the sky and blocking the sun. It poured down towards the square and pointed directly at Jiang Tian.
"This sound wave can kill the foundation building!"
Many people exclaimed that even many sect leaders, city lords, and royal families were so scared that they fought and looked like earth.
This is a peerless and fierce man. His reputation has spread to the entire Western land. He has the power to massacre cities and destroy countries. Even the king of a country is trembling when he sees him, like a mouse or a cat.
Wang Xiancao is indeed so domineering and fierce! He seems to have reported himself to his family, but in fact he is attacking inside and is trying to give Jiang Tian a warning.
"Master!"
Mou Hongdie's face changed drastically, and she tightly squeezed Jiang Tian's big hand, her palm was covered in cold sweat.
"Your Excellency has a loud voice!"
A trace of sarcasm flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes. He smiled indifferently and gently shook his sleeves, as if he didn't see the sound wave sword rain at all.
Suddenly, an invisible wave of air swept up like a storm, colliding with the Sword of Sound Wave.
Rumbled, and many sound wave sword rains suddenly shattered and exploded in the air.
When the smoke disappeared, everyone suddenly saw strong men stepping on the rainbow, passing through the crack of the city-shaking formation, and landing on the square.
Wang Xiancao looks only in his thirties, wearing a blood-colored robe and carrying a blood-colored sword. His whole body is like a blood-colored peerless heavenly sword, bloodthirsty and cold.
However, among the crowd, Wang Xiancao, who was so powerful, was only ranked third, and there were two strong men in front of him.
Walking in the front was a man wearing a long red dress and red hair. This man was tall and mighty, full of violent momentum, and had a flaming red pattern on his face.
He glared wide, and occasionally the light of fire disappeared. On his chest, a red lotus-shaped flame embroidery attracted attention, as if it was real flame.
"Wang Xiancao is the master of the Sword Palace, known as the peerless Sword God, who can be above him?"
Many monks with lower classes were shocked and puzzled.
"It's Zoroastrianism and the city is full of fire!"
But someone had already recognized him, and looked uneasy, Prince Jihan whispered in a low voice.
"What?
Zoroastrianism and children! The war is coming!”
Countless people were present and were moved by it.
Zoroastrianism is the first doctrine of the Western Region! It is powerful in the entire Huosai desert and can rank in the top two in the endless vast western land, second only to Jinpeng Temple, which is superior to the Changsheng Cult.
In the Zoroastrian religion, its disciples cultivated the Red Lotus Earth Fire, and it was said that the sparks could burn the city and set off a prairie fire, with endless power.
It is even more amazing to teach children! It must go through many tests, from inner disciples, to elites, and then to personal disciples, whose talents and talents are beyond the reach of thousands.
In addition, he had to serve as an elder for about ten years, train management talents, conquer cities and territories, and make achievements for the sects before he could become a child! That was the elite among the elites, who would inherit the position of the leader in the future! It is said that the city of war has its own secular names
But one year, the countries in the western border encountered natural disasters and did not worship Zoroastrianism.
In a rage, he drove away the red fire, burned ten cities into ashes, killed millions of people, and destroyed several royal families. The emperors in the Western Region were so scared that they quickly sold the treasures in the palace and sold them before paying them.
Three times the usual annual tribute.
After that, every time he traveled around the world, all countries and giant cities were as if they were facing a great enemy. They lit the beacon fire and sent a message. The emperor came to greet him for a hundred miles, and was servile, and performed a great ceremony of three kowtows and nine bows, calling him the Red Lotus Fire God.
So he became famous for the fierce reputation of the city of war.
Like his strong cultivation and a huge background, even if Prince Jihan sees him, he will escape a hundred miles away. Just like a mouse, he will not dare to take the lead when he sees a cat.
Behind Fenghuo Liancheng, there is a young monk with beautiful eyes and ethereal aura, wearing a long blue dress.
His aura was not tepid, but his aura was faintly in the strife against Fenghuo Liancheng. When everyone looked carefully, they were shocked again.
"Tingyulou Young Master! Xiao Qinghe!"
This son is the personal disciple of Xiao Lengyu, the owner of Tingyu Tower, but it is said that he condensed the golden elixir after less than 100 years old. Now he should have the strength of the late stage of the golden elixir, and rarely takes action, which is even more mysterious and terrifying.
In addition, there were strong people such as the abbot of the Demon Rock Temple in the crowd, and each of them had at least the strength of the late stage of the Golden Pill, which was in the face of a large army.
Together, it is far more than many elders and guest elders of the Eternal Sect.
Seeing this, Fairy Luomei looked frightened and her whole body trembled continuously.
Two of the four major Taoist sects have come. I am afraid that the Hehuan Sect and Jinpeng Temple are not far away! Without the approval of Jinpeng Temple, Zoroastrianism and Tingyu Tower dare not easily attack the Changsheng Cult.
How should Jiang Taichu deal with this time! "Young master, Fenghuo Jiaozi, Wang Zhenxian and you all came to the grand ceremony. I really feel honored to be the Changsheng School!"
The Supreme Elder Bai Beard cried secretly, but still greeted him with joy on his face and smiled and said, "Please take your seat and enjoy a glass of wine!"
"roll!"
The Sword Palace King Fairy Grass made a move directly and popped up with one finger.
Swish! A sword energy burst out, about a hundred meters long, with a faint roar of thunder, which could kill the golden elixir and stab at the Supreme Elder as a chest.
"you!"
The Supreme Elder Bai Xu was furious, but he didn't expect him to take action suddenly.
Fortunately, he is not weak, his arms are closed and sealed, and he urges the strong wind to barely block this sword energy.
The sword energy was broken, but the white beard still felt very uncomfortable. The chest seemed to be about to crack, the face was pale and full of pain. He groaned and retreated a hundred meters away after soaring.
His cultivation level is not bad, but after all, he is old and weak, and he has many disadvantages in practicing the mysterious skill of Yi Bo in the Bloody Body. His qi and blood and physical constitution are very mixed. It has already made him very difficult to resist the sword energy of the Wang Xiancao.
"Wang Xiancao, do you dare to be arrogant at the ceremony of my leader's sect ascendant, and be like my Maolin City, and the Eternal Life Sect is gone?"
Mou Bohu stood up and shouted loudly.
"If you want to have a drink, we welcome you. If you want to make trouble, get out!"
Fan Xiuzhu also showed anger and walked out with a silver spear, dragon and tiger steps out.
The leader of the sect entered the Great Ceremony, solemn and solemn, so grand! But they came to make trouble, and they were slapping Jiang Tian in the face, slapping Maolin City in the face, and not taking the entire Changsheng Sect seriously.
This is an extreme provocation and ignorance! "The leader ascended the grand ceremony?
A shit ceremony!”
Wang Xiancao's face turned cold and raised his hand and waved it out.
Suddenly, thousands of huge sword energy burst out in the palm of my palm.
Mou Bohu and Fan Xiuzhu flew backwards and flew out more than two hundred meters before they could barely land.
During this period, Bai Xu used a true energy shield to protect the two of them, otherwise, with one blow, the two of them would be killed.
"Don't bully people too much!"
The white beard yelled angrily.
"Jiang Taichu, the Cult of the Eternal Life Confuses the believers, the Three Laws of the Eternal Life, the same school is tragic, the bloody competition, the same kind cannibalism, the human ethics are ignored, and the poison is endless.
Now, it's time to end!"
Wang Xiancao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at Jiang Tian with contempt and said, "Now, for the sake of the people of the north, for the people of the world, and for the vicissitudes of life, we formed a great army to eliminate demons and come to suppress you! If you are good,
I will hand over the position of the head sect and the territory of the four major countries in the northern border. I will spare you the death of the Lord!"