Sectional Reading 2914
No Sky, No Restraint, that is a battlefield that only beings of the same level can set foot in. "
Many ancient forces and ethnic groups in many realms of the fairy civilization were shocked.
Among the Zhuo clan, many senior officials of the Zhuo clan were also shocked and disturbed.
In the more distant territory of the Lian clan, many clansmen watched that scene from afar and trembled in shock.
The turbid wind and evil chi stood in the middle of the clan's land, and his face was clouded and uncertain.
He also did not expect that Jun Yuanjun's confident spying would cause such a trouble.
Besides, this trouble may not be solved so easily.
This battle will have to last at least for a period of time. Although Hun Yuanjun was at fault for this matter, it is obvious that the black-robed old cook is acting on his orders.
The person who really decided on this matter was actually Gu Changge.
What is his intention in doing this? Are you warning the Zhuo and Hun races?
At this moment, the ancient city of Gufeng was filled with panic and tremors.
Although the place where Hun Yuanjun and Zigu Zuyu fought has already come out of this world, the far-reaching terrifying aura still pervades you.
Many people can see a king's arm that seems to be constructed of numerous white bones, wrapped in a boundless black mist, sticking out there, and constantly striking at the opponent.
This is the real hand that covers the sky and the earth, just grasping and covering the boundless Daewoo Shen.
And this is just a scene reflected from that battlefield.
They can't spy on the real war at all, and it's impossible for them to be clear.
"Master"
In the distant base, several direct disciples of Hunyuan Diao also woke up one after another, growling at the battlefield, wanting to go forward to help but unable to do anything.
This unparalleled battle, not to mention world-renowned, but it is almost the same.
Gu Changge was also looking over there, but compared to the restlessness and worries of all ethnic groups, he seemed to be enjoying himself and drinking tea.
The fragrance of tea is curling up, and the steam is steaming with tears.
He sat near the window of a pavilion so that he could see the scene outside the sky cover clearly.
"Senior Bone Patriarch King's strength is really unfathomable."
At this moment, it is the Linghuang who is talking about the living.
However, with her advanced strength, she can only clear away some phantoms, and truly see the battle between the two.
Mo Tong, who was silently standing beside her, was shocked and unbelievable at the moment.
She really didn't expect that by Gu Changge's side, that black-robed old man who seemed to have no sense of existence would be so terrifying in strength...
His opponent was the ancestor of the Xie Clan, an invincible existence that she could only look up to in her life.
"He's a little underestimating the enemy, but this battle doesn't need to be won by fighting. I just want to show an attitude to the Zhuo and Hun people. Gu Changge smiled and put down his teacup.
Since Zhuo Fengxie wanted to test his attitude, Gu Changge gave him such a chance.
Countless cultivators and creatures in Gufeng Ancient City are paying close attention to this battle and want to know the final result.
There were also many people who looked at the direction Gu Changge had been facing away from during this period of time.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe that this old man in black robe who fought against the ancestor of the Hun clan was actually just the old servant of the man in white clothes?
"Master, when will we have such a powerful existence in charge of our Scavengers Sect."
In another inn, Wang He and other scavengers were also paying close attention to all this.
Many young disciples couldn't help but feel yearning and admiration from the Xin Clan Shake Dian.
In their view, all that is happening today is tantamount to the reappearance of legends, and the ancient myths reshaping the world.
On weekdays, they can't imagine it at all.
"It will be that day."
Wang He's heart is also full of passion, full of longing and pursuit for jade, the invincible power of the world.
He is now in the half-step Dao realm, and only needs a suitable trigger to break through to the Dao realm.
When he successfully breaks through the Dao Realm, he will definitely be able to comprehend the mystery of the Book of Scavengers and move towards a higher level.
"But speaking of it, such a character is obviously just an old man under someone else. What is the origin of that mysterious white-clothed man?"
"I'm afraid that's not the level we can imagine..."
Some young disciples, on the other hand, thought of another true love, and felt even more shocked and unbelievable.
For them, this kind of thing is no different from the Arabian Nights.
I'm afraid no one will believe it even if it is said.
Hearing these words from them, Wang He couldn't help feeling a little reconciled.
This reminded him of the incident where Opposite Liheng intervened halfway to take away the gray-haired girl he had his eye on.
Although later on he tried to stop himself from thinking too much about it, this matter stuck in his heart like a thorn. ,
As soon as he thought about it, he felt a burst of unwillingness in his heart, as if something that belonged to him had been taken away by someone.
This kind of emotion has been with him for many days, which has led him to practice meditation normally now.
And: Now once you think about the power possessed by the other party's old servant: Isn't it the strength he really pursues?
But so what about possessing such strength, in front of others, he can only be regarded as a slave.
"Shut up, don't talk about this kind of thing. It's no good for you to be too ambitious. Only the lake can go on the ground.
farther. "
Thinking of this, Wang He's face became gloomy.
