Since the beginning of the Great Space Era, after experiencing several planes, Jun Changxiao has obtained a lot of resources, especially the Lingshi of Xuanyuan Realm, which stores super rich materials.
Before Mr. Yuan set up the peak competition, the senior officials and disciples of the Wangu Sect were all assigned, so they practiced when they had nothing to do, and their realm improved rapidly.
Especially elders.
Relying on the accumulation of resources, almost all of them broke through to the peak truth-seeking realm.
Looking at the entire Upper Realm at this level, it is also comparable to the top powerhouses of Tonggu Zhenren and Qiye Zhenren.
Rice cannot be eaten for nothing.
Today in the Soul Realm, they came in handy.
More than people
My Eternal Sect is not weak either.
Compared with strength
Everyone in my Eternal Sect is a genius.
Therefore, the Bamen Supreme entangled Jun Changxiao, trying to let the clansmen attack the city, but in the end, Liu Sinan and others all eliminated them, and it was true that whoever comes, whoever dies.
In fact, it is only a small part of the combat power of the Wan Guzong.
Core disciples like Lu Qianqian and Ye Xingchen who are not weaker than the elders have yet to appear.
Jun Changxiao did not send disciples, but directly sent elders, because it was necessary to ensure that Hua Meigui would continue undisturbed in the hall.
Some people may only see Wan Guzong pretending to be full of force. If you explain it from another angle, it is - for you, I am willing to be an enemy of the world.
level.
Immediately it was different.
Of course, can a sect compare to a face
In terms of the number of people alone, it is definitely not comparable.
Don't forget, there are stone statue clan, dragon clan and other groups in the Eternal Realm. Because it is a housework, so I don't bother them, even if it escalates to a plane war in the end, it depends on who will be the first.
all in all.
Unless faced with such an irresistible force, Jun Changxiao and his sect will never reject anyone who comes, whether they are singled out or in a group fight, and will accompany them at any time.
…
On the tower.
Liu Sinan and the others posed.
The unyielding momentum permeated the whole city, deeply shocked Song Dehen and the old man who were pretending to be dead.
They are too scary!
"hateful!"
The Bamen Supreme roared incompetently.
Witnessing the massacre of his subordinates with his own eyes, he was unable to help, because the human being in front of him was able to fight alone with eight of them.
On the surface, Jun Changxiao was surrounded, but in fact he surrounded others.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Dutian's palm print roared out, forcing all eight supreme beings to retreat.
Jun Changxiao stood above the city tower, and said coldly: "Be obedient and stand outside the city, waiting for your god to come."
He didn't want to commit more crimes.
If these people wait quietly and wisely, they will naturally not develop the matter to the point where it is difficult to mediate.
"..."
The Bamen Supreme had a hideous expression on his face.
At first, they wanted to rush into the main hall of the city to stop the force that disturbed the mind and forced them to kneel down. Now that so many clansmen have died, they have risen to the level of revenge for killing their fathers and taking their wives.
"Everyone."
The third door supreme said in a deep voice: "The situation is critical, so I can't take care of that much!"
This seemed to be a code word, causing the other seven people to fall into deep thought.
"Hoo hoo!"
At this moment, a more intense colorful light appeared in the hall again, making them even more flustered. Immediately putting aside all doubts, they said in unison: "Come on!"
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Eight people gathered together.
The first two, the back two, the left two, the right two.
Seeing this, Jun Changxiao said with great interest, "Are you going to use your cards?"
"Could it be..."
Song Dehen squinted his eyes and saw the eight supreme beings lined up. He didn't care about pretending to be dead, so he got up and retreated backwards. When he turned his head, he found that the old guy was running faster than himself. He immediately opened his mouth and vomited Tongue, speeding up like a mad dog.
…
"It's not right."
On the tower, Liu Sinan frowned.
Gongsunhou said: "I'm afraid these people have a killer move."
"cut."
The Zilin Demon King said disdainfully: "It's nothing more than a bunch of bastards, what killer move can it have."
"Boy."
At this moment, the Supreme Being of the first door said coldly: "This is a matter of my Soul Realm. Since you, a foreign human, insist on participating, you should leave your life here."
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
As soon as the words fell, the eight Supremes raised their hands on each other's shoulders, their eyes shone with golden light, and shouted in unison: "Bless the ancestors, the eight gates fit together!"
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
In an instant, a golden light flickered outside the city, bursting out with powerful energy, ruthlessly splitting the space.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Except for the city protected by the Wanguzong, the valley where the Ninth Gate was located was instantly destroyed, the mountain collapsed, and the ground cracked.
At the same time, the golden light gradually weakened, and a gigantic body stood proudly in mid-air, with golden skin all over. If the special effect of the word '卍' was added on the back, it would be a perfect image in Buddhism. (hereinafter referred to as Faxiang)
"Oh my God!"
Hiding in a safer area, Song Dehen didn't bother to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. He stared in surprise and said, "The ancestors appear!"
The soul ancestor once left behind a bloodline supernatural power called the nine-door fusion. When the life and death of the ethnic group are at stake, this trick can be used to turn the tide.
This kind of supernatural power is only recorded in the history books, because until now, the descendants of the tribe have never used it.
certainly.
The ninth door is missing to form the head.
It can only be regarded as a combination of eight doors, not a complete version.
"Sure enough..."
Jun Chang laughed speechlessly and said, "It really fits together."
In fact, when the eight sects were standing together, he guessed that the so-called hole cards would not be a fit, right? After all, roses of the same family often merge with themselves.
The purpose of other planes is to join if you can't beat them.
And the purpose of Yuhunjie is, if you can't beat it, you can fit together.
"die!"
The voice of the eight supreme beings came from Faxiang, and then stretched out a huge palm and pressed towards the city.
Relying on his huge body, he intends to crush Jun Changxiao and others to death, and destroy the main hall along with it.
No wonder Song Dehen and the old man ran faster than a rabbit.
real.
Foresight.
"Swipe! Brush!"
Jun Changxiao stood on the top of the city tower, and the palm print of Dutian blasted from bottom to top, but it was completely difficult to stop the falling speed when it touched the huge palm.
If it is a solo fight, none of the Eight Sect Supremes is his opponent. Now with the blessing of supernatural powers, the strength of the eight people has gathered together, and the explosive strength has risen to a higher level.
"Boy!"
"One chopstick can be broken, but eight chopsticks can't be broken."
"This is the simplest truth, didn't your parents tell you when you were young?"
According to the law, the voices of the eight supreme beings came, and there was banter between the words.
"call out-----"
Just at this time, Jun Changxiao turned into a streamer and rushed up, holding the falling palm prints in the shape of holding the sky, his eyes flashed red light, and shouted: "As long as the strength is strong enough, no matter how many chopsticks can be broken!"
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
An irritable breath surged out of his body crazily, and his face and skin gradually turned red.
Gongsunhou was dumbfounded.
He could feel that the suzerain was stimulating the blood of the stone statue clan.
But, why didn't the skin turn into stone, and why did it exude a strange aura.
"Boom!"
Inspired by the blood of the stone statue tribe and the blood of the demon, Jun Changxiao's shirt suddenly shattered, strange lines appeared on his strong muscles, and his eyes became extremely red, as if a bloodthirsty demon suddenly woke up from hell.
"Yuan stingy!"
The Violet Demon King roared, "How about the suzerain bursting clothes!"