After doing all this, Gongsun Yu glanced at Mo Xiaochuan and the others who were standing still in the storm.

Gongsun Yu's mouthful was like jade, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

"Mo Xiaochuan. Gongsun Yu shouted hatefully.

"Something?" Mo Xiaochuan asked lightly.

Gongsun Yu's mouth opened a few times, but he really didn't know what he should say, and in the end he could only hold back the word "hum" with hatred.

At the beginning of the storm, the dust settled.

All the cultivators also turned back to the peak of the Extreme Heaven Ladder one after another.

"What, do you have any other opinions on what this girl just proposed?" The Suzaku tail fright surrounded the body of the Gongsun Lord, setting off her sacrosanctity and beauty.

The four heroes of Yinshan were all folded under Gongsun Yu's hands, and they were even more immortal under the self-explosion of the two golden immortal consummation peak powerhouses, how could these cultivators easily provoke.

After Gongsun Yu asked, all the cultivators were silent.

The energy of the Tianyuan Divine Tomb fluctuated, and Gongsun Yu had an extra golden number on his head.

"Hmph. Gongsun Yujiao snorted, and then, glanced at Mo Xiaochuan, closed his eyes and went to recuperate.

Next, the competition for the remaining thirty-six thrones is naturally full of twists and turns, but it is far less fierce than Gongsun Yu and the four heroes of Yinshan.

Even, most people just respond to the scene.

After all, there are Mo Xiaochuan and his party, plus the Heavenly Palace, who climbed on Mo Xiaochuan's thighs, and there is a female evil star who disagrees with each other and kills all directions, and they no longer have the urgency they had when they first came.

Now they're just betting on their luck.

The reason why I have to divide the thirty-six statues is just to open the tomb of the Tianyuan God and find a way out.

"It's a lot quieter now. Mo Xiaochuan stretched and said lightly.

Now, Mo Xiaochuan, whether in terms of power or strength, has the absolute right to speak in the Tianyuan Divine Tomb, and after the thirty-six thrones are set, all the cultivators naturally look at Mo Xiaochuan and wait for Mo Xiaochuan to give orders.

Tianyuan Tomb Square, the location of the thirty-six Tiangang, each has a small altar. Above the small altar, a crystal ball floats.

The thirty-six Venerable Lords only need to stand in accordance with the direction and inject their own immortal power into the crystal ball.

Not to mention, Mo Xiaochuan led people to open the tomb of Tianyuan God.

However, the Saint Yuan Domain began a huge shock that had never been seen in tens of thousands of years.

Killing God Pavilion.

"The six ancestors killed thousands of autumns, and the eight ancestors killed thousands of mountains and fell. A dry secret realm elder Taishang fell. ”

Wuji Palace.

"The five ancestors have no permission, the six ancestors have no permission to fall, and the elders of the secret realm have fallen. ”

The Garden of the Holy Mission.

"The seventh ancestor is not also a monk, the eighth ancestor Figol is gone, and the elder of the secret realm is gone. ”

Allied Mountain.

The three ancestors dwarf winter melon, as well as a group of Taishang elders, died.

Heaven is always taught.

The second ancestor Xiong Kaishan fell, and a group of Taishang elders fell.

......

In short, all the major forces in the Shengyuan Domain, more or less, have news of the death of the Ancestor.

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire Saint Yuan Domain was extremely depressed.

Visions have been revealed in various places.

The hurricane slammed the waves, the earth shook, the sky collapsed.

It's like the end of the world.

Sad, panicked, everyone is like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously waiting for bad luck to befall their heads.

In a panic, some of the cultivators began to go crazy.

Killing each other and scourging the world.

"Bell bell ”

The tragic and stirring sound of the golden gong sounded in all corners of the Shengyuan Domain.

The golden gong rings nine times, the sound of killing the world.

This is a phrase that circulates in the hearts of all Xuan Temple disciples.

It means that the golden gong rings nine times, fighting for the world. Xuansheng disciple, born in the world to commit robbery.

The golden gong rings nine times. All the disciples of the Xuan Temple in the Holy Yuan Domain, no matter what they were busy with, they had to put down and rush to the nearest Xuan Temple branch to listen to the dispatch.

"What did I hear?!Nine rings of the golden gong, is this true?" The muscles were sluggish, sweat was splashing, his hands were empty, the flame of Sen Luo, and a little Tongming Sword Heart was sacrificed in it, Sen Qianhao, stunned to put the Tongming Sword Heart into his body, and opened his mouth in surprise. However, his reaction did not freeze, only to see a sword light flash, and the person was gone.

"Haha...... Animal, you can die in peace, the golden gong is ringing, I have finally waited. Shengyuan Domain, you wait, my Xuan Temple Luo Qiantu is here. As soon as Luo Qiantu pointed out his sword, he killed an iron-winged leopard cat in the late stage of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, looked up to the sky and smiled, and then, his body went into the sky and disappeared.

"Little rabbit cubs, do you hear it? Nine rings of the golden gong, it is the nine rings of the golden gong, our Xuan Temple can finally fight the entire Saint Yuan Domain. Hurry up, you have to work harder, we can't pull the back legs of the hall, otherwise, I won't spare you. Uh, no, hurry up, stop what you're doing and go to the Yunshan branch hall to be dispatched. "Yunshan Danfang, the owner Cai Akang's excited gray beard is curled one by one, like a child shuttling and shouting in Danfang, and in the end, he is a little incoherent.

"Stop, stop. "Xuanhai Instrument Refining Pavilion, Pavilion Master Duan Santong exclaimed.

In fact, without Duan Santong speaking, everyone in the Instrument Refining Pavilion had a very tacit understanding and stopped the work at the same time, and for a while, the Xuanhai Instrument Refining Pavilion changed from extremely noisy to extremely quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Did you hear it? Is it the ninth ring of the golden gong?" Duan Santong listened hard.

"Pavilion Master, it's the ninth ringing of the golden gong, otherwise it would be impossible to shake the hearts of our Xuan Temple disciples. A disciple of the Xuanhai Weapon Refining Pavilion responded.

"Nine golden gongs, nine golden gongs, we're going to get rid of this damn place. Haha, let's go, let's go to the Xuanhai branch hall to listen to the arrangement. Although we specialize in refining magic weapons, if the palace agrees to us to go to battle, we will also refine such a beautiful one into ashes. Who dares to be arrogant on dog days. Duan Santong waved his hand and took the lead out of the Refining Pavilion.

A group of Instrument Refining Pavilion disciples rushed out, followed behind Duan Santong, and flew towards the Xuanhai Branch Hall.

The disciples who had been practicing stopped their practice, and the disciples who had retreated stopped retreating, and they all flocked to the nearest Xuan Temple.

The nine rings of the golden gong are a big day for any disciple of the Xuan Temple. A big day that can change the trajectory of their fate.

The golden gong rang nine times, and the world was turned upside down. It's time for the Xuan Temple to flex its muscles.

Everyone in the world thinks that the Xuan Temple is just a rising star, and the Wuji Palace and the Killing God Pavilion are called the three major forces, but they are all raised words, and there is also a mysterious and unpredictable Holy Envoy Garden, which does not ask about the world, so the Xuan Temple can only belong to the tail of the crane.

As soon as today passes, all the people in the entire Shengyuan Domain will open their eyes and re-understand the Xuan Temple.

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