The position Ye Wanying chose happened to be the third one from the right, between Tang Xiao and Ge Shujing.
At this point, both sides are full except for the right head, left head and left end.
"The leader of the Da Ting Evil Alliance and the Sword Alliance has arrived!"
I saw a group of members of the evil alliance who had survived the attack on Huoting Domain, led by Meng Qing, the number one subordinate under Jian Wenqing, striding into the square.
Dugu spreads the nine places, and the evil king covers the sky!
The sword opens the road to the underworld, leaving alone without asking for love!
A black sedan chair appeared behind everyone, and the four bearers carrying the sedan chair were four beautiful women temporarily transferred from Dugu Demon Sect by Jian Wenqing.
During this great chaos, the younger generation of disciples of the Creation Sect stayed at Creation Mountain under the constraints of Leng Chuluo.
Some of the young disciples of the Dugu Demon Sect were secretly murdered by Jian Wenqing one by one during the Seven Battles of Good and Evil. For this reason, Jian Wenqing, who returned to the Dugu Demon Sect, started a series of confrontations with the higher-ups in the sect.
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However, Dugu Bubai was very satisfied with Jian Wenqing's performance and ordered everyone in the sect to cooperate with Jian Wenqing in the next actions.
But Jian Wenqing couldn't trust those people, so he only transferred the four women who usually carried his sedan chair and let them continue their old profession.
Then, under the leadership of Meng Qing, the members of the evil alliance who opened the way stood on the outside obediently. Only Jian Wenqing came to the center of the square and walked out of the sedan chair.
After putting the sedan into the space equipment and nodding to the leaders of the major forces, Jian Wenqing sat first on the right, while the four sedan bearers stood behind him.
Looking at the empty positions of Zuo Shou and Zuo Mo, Jian Wenqing said with some dissatisfaction: "Who else hasn't come? Even if Leng Chuluo is later than me, why are there others with such ink marks?"
The other leaders of the forces exchanged glances with each other, and they all knew that Jian Wenqing was just unhappy that others were in the finale better than him, so no one stood up to answer his words.
However, Ye Wanying said at the right time: "It should be the Human World Association, they are the only ones missing here."
As soon as he finished speaking, a poem trumpet sounded!
Observe the undefeated situation in the world and overlook the loneliness of the common people!
When fate is over, the apricot blossoms will continue to sing, and they will sigh in sorrow when playing chess with the sky!
At the end of the left corner, apricot petals appeared out of thin air. After a few breaths, they condensed into a human form. Then Ouyang Chili's figure walked out and said to the people present:
"I am representing the Ouyang family at this moment. Please be polite."
Everyone stood up and returned the courtesy, but Jian Wenqing said with an unhappy expression: "Ouyang Family? Aren't you supposed to represent the Human World?"
Ouyang Chili took out his Vermillion Bird Feather Fan and waved it gently, with a calm expression: "After all, the Ouyang Family is also one of the great forces in Da Ting. As the head of the Ouyang Family, I am naturally qualified to attend this meeting.
As for other people from the human world coming as representatives, the Sword Alliance Leader is very interested in me from the human world, how about coming to my Fengyun City as a guest someday?"
The corners of Jian Wenqing's eyes trembled slightly. He was still very afraid of Emperor Shitian who seemed to be fearless, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ouyang Chili, so he casually agreed and ended the conversation.
"Master Yaksha from the human world, Master Ghost Dragon is here!"
Wherever the immortals hide their faces, medicine will save the world, and when the wind disperses and the clouds stop, they all become empty!
Yaksha tears his face, kills the common people, and wishes to fall into purgatory like a dream!
Li Xianxue's red robe that looked like it was soaked in blood caught everyone's eyes. At this time, she was followed by Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling showed a timid expression when she saw so many people, but under her seductive figure
The body shape makes many people salivate even more.
Until another person's poem trumpet sounded, the air was originally filled with a smell full of sex, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The dragon travels and slaughters the sky and overlooks the nine states, and the righteousness suppresses the soul and buries thousands of streams!
Cutting off the roots and destroying the lives of all people, I am willing to transform into Yama and save the common people!
A man in black robes appeared, with a wide hood covering half of his face, but his exposed appearance was also covered by the strange mask.
The appearance of this person made everyone, male and female, young and old, feel a chill in their crotches. Especially when they heard the murderous chant, many people did not even dare to look at this ghost known as the egg-exploding maniac.
Long Yin Bujue.
Lin Mo's mind at this time was not at all on the people around him. He was still studying the book he exchanged last night. Although it was definitely not as powerful as Yin Bujue's, Lin Mo thought he could at least disguise half of the egg-exploding devil.
of peerless style.
As for the Great Evil King and Black Flame on him, they were all thrown into the Demon Refining Pot.
At this moment, in the demon refining pot, the Great Evil King was condensing several small demons to attack Ren Yuexuan, while Hei Yan also stayed obediently in Ren Yuexuan's arms, being stroked by him from time to time.
Since the person in charge of the Human World Association this time was Li Xianxue, Li Xianxue naturally took the seat on the left. Lin Mo stood behind him indifferently, while Xiao Ling beside him still looked at the onlookers with some fear.
Of course, what she was more afraid of was Lin Mo who was only one step away from her.
By now the seats on the left and right sides were full, and everyone had different thoughts.
Among them, the one with the most complicated mood was Gong Yang Fenghai. He was still struggling with the issue of poetry numbers, because among the people who appeared this time, it seemed that everyone except himself had prepared poetry numbers.
After such a comparison, my level of prowess immediately dropped a lot.
"Leader Leng of the Great Tingzhengdao Alliance has arrived!"
This time the voice was particularly loud, obviously to highlight Leng Chuluo's presence, and he shouted it with all his strength.
Wang Bo, who was standing in the crowd, nodded with satisfaction and prepared to give this disciple of the Creation Sect a chicken drumstick as a sign of encouragement after the meeting.
Instantly, a large number of members of the Righteous Alliance entered the square in an orderly manner and lined up on both sides, looking at the last figure with reverence.
All gods, all immortals and all saints, neither Buddha nor Tao nor ghost!
The clouds point to the thousands of waves of the sword, and the misty shadows fill the sky!
Familiar poem number, familiar figure.
Under the sunlight, the white Tai Chi Taoist robe with gold patterns revealed an aura of purity. Leng Chuluo maintained a just right smile. Although he did not release the slightest aura, the hearts of those who looked at him rose.
There was an inexplicable sense of surrender.
Especially with Peng Enyu behind him, his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his handsome and extraordinary face look even more like a banished immortal descending to earth.
The people around him were also impressed by his indifferent and extraordinary demeanor, and at the same time they couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Immortal Lord of Destiny! The Immortal Lord of Destiny!"
Until the sound was like a wave, getting louder and louder, and the words "Destined Immortal Lord" seemed to have resounded through the sky, shaking the world!
Under the cheers of everyone, Leng Chuluo stepped into the center of the square step by step. After nodding to the leaders of the forces, he stretched out his hands and pressed them down gently. The scene was so quiet that he could hear the sound of a pin dropping.
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This powerful appeal immediately caused some of the warlords present to give up some of their thoughts.