Chapter 263 Three parties gather together

The other side.

In the central area of Yizhou.

In one of the busiest streets, a group of people gathered together, seemingly waiting for something.

At a certain moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Three Thousand Daozhou Interesting Facts are now on sale. It contains the rankings of the saints of the nine major forces. Come and buy it!"

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After saying these words, the people who had already gathered together immediately surged up like a tide.

People are rushing to buy it, which contains interesting anecdotes about the ranking of the saints of the nine major powers.

And among the crowd, there was a fat little Taoist priest, squeezing in and out of the crowd.

"Good guy, I finally got a copy!" This fat Taoist priest was none other than Wei Tian. He was still holding a book of interesting anecdotes that he had just bought and seemed very excited.

Outside the crowd, Sun Wukong, Tianpeng and others also gathered around.

Among them, Sun Wukong joked, "The ranking of the saints of the nine major powers? Why are you paying attention to this? Why are you such a gossip!"

"What do you know? Several of Master Master's disciples are now hiding in the nine major forces. Let's see how far they have practiced!"

Wei Tian introduced to Xiao Xian.

Wei Tian's second senior brother Zhong Zhiying is now the first holy son of the War Temple, and his third senior brother Blood Demon is now the first rank of the All-Heaven Alliance.

The sixth junior brother Bodhi is the holy son of the Eternal God Clan.

Wei Tian introduced it while unpacking it, "What I'm most interested in is naturally the ranking of the Holy Son War."

"I estimate that all the senior brothers must be on the list!"

Wei Tian turned directly to the last page. The paper inside was light gold, which looked very noble and elegant, and filled up the cards.

In the top line, Wei Tian saw a name that he was extremely familiar with.

[Leader of the Holy Son War]: Zhong Zhiying, the first saint son of the War Temple, the first blood demon of the All-Heaven Alliance, and Bodhi, the first saint son of the Eternal God Clan!

Note: These three people are ranked in no particular order and are tied for first place in this Holy Son War, breaking the first record of previous Holy Son War!

Wei Tian took a deep breath when he saw this.

Although he knew that his brothers were all perverts.

But I never expected that he would become so perverted.

It’s okay to be directly ranked first!

"Too strong!"

Wei Tian, Sun Wukong and others sighed with emotion.

While Wei Tian saw the anecdotes, Zhao Qinglong on the other side was also paying attention to this matter.

other side.

Zhao Qinglong also bought this interesting book, opened it and saw the ranking of the Holy Son War.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Second senior brother, third senior brother, and sixth junior brother are too strong!"

beside.

Xiao Xian and Zong Liang were also shocked.

Is this the disciple of the ancestor? He is really too powerful.

With his own strength, he can defeat all the saint sons of the nine major forces.

Such an achievement is beyond their imagination.

Qin Miao, on the other hand, still wore a grimace mask and was as cold as ever.

Regarding the ranking of the so-called saint sons of the nine major powers, she did not show much surprise and remained as indifferent as ever.

It was as if nothing in the world could shake her.

on the street.

Yang Jian stood nearby. After learning the news, he was not surprised at all.

As far as he knew, some of his master's disciples had received the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

There are also those who have obtained the intention of killing gods.

In his time, these were rare and unique.

Not to mention that in this world, even if you understand one thousandth of it, you are enough to be proud of the others.

"Where to go next?" Yang Jian asked Zhao Qinglong beside him.

"We just happened to arrive at the headquarters of the Temple of War. I plan to pay a visit to my third senior brother. Will Zhenjun come with me?"

Zhao Qinglong asked Yang Jian.

"It just so happens that the monks in this world are too weak. I also look forward to fighting against the masters of the nine major forces!"

Yang Jian readily agreed, his eyes suddenly boiling with fighting intent.

Now he can hardly find a decent opponent in Sanqian Daozhou.

If you happen to have this opportunity, it might as well go to the Temple of War to have a look.

Zhao Qinglong chuckled and said, "The God of War is one of the nine major forces. Its heritage is unrivaled in the Three Thousand Dao Prefectures except for the nine major forces."

"Zhenjun, if you follow us, you will never be disappointed."

"When you say that, I'm looking forward to it even more." Yang Jian shrugged.

"Damn fat man, where are we going to find treasures at our next stop? I, Sun, have already had enough rest."

Sun Wukong asked Wei Tian, since they stopped at the God-level Sky City, they have harvested many magic weapons.

With the help of these magic weapons, Sun Wukong's physical body has reached the peak of the lower level of innate spiritual treasures.

If you want to go further, you still need more magic weapons as a foundation.

Now Sun Wukong's mind is full of magic weapons, magic weapons!

"Great Sage, we have come to the War Temple area, why not just turn against Tiangang and do his best!"

Wei Tian replied excitedly, now that Sun Wukong and Tianpeng are here, he has nothing to fear.

Isn't it the Temple of War? Grab Tamad!

This is a business with no capital and huge profits. If it doesn't succeed, the worst case scenario is that we will continue to live in poverty.

"War Temple? Okay, it's him!" Sun Wukong is also very happy. As long as he can get the magic weapon, he will dare to snatch it from anyone now!

Sun Wukong nodded, his golden eyes filled with fire and heat.

Just when Wei Tian and Zhao Qinglong decided to go to the Temple of War.

Two figures appeared thousands of miles away from the Temple of War.

One was wearing a golden robe, with a cold temperament, a majestic figure, and a little golden energy surrounding him in the void.

The other was dressed in white, with a beautiful face, and a faint golden dragon surrounding him.

It was the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and Jiang Yueer.

The two figures, one big and one small, stood there, ethereal and elegant, looking from afar, like two beautiful scenery lines.

"Senior, the Temple of War is ahead, which is one of the nine major forces. Should we take a detour?"

Jiang Yueer asked. Since the Golden Spirit Holy Mother broke the arm of the old man Tianji, they have been fleeing all the way here.

On the way, there were quasi-saints of the Tiandi League constantly spying on their tracks, but they were all blocked by the Golden Spirit Holy Mother's isolation of their breath, saving unnecessary trouble.

"No need to take a detour, just go directly." The Golden Spirit Holy Mother said indifferently.

Jiang Yueer shrugged, "Okay, let's go directly."

She knew that the Golden Spirit Mother was the big boss sent by Ye Fan to protect her.

Now that the big boss doesn't care, she will be even more fearless.

This big boss is ridiculously powerful, and the sword is also terrifying.

With such a big boss in front of her, Jiang Yueer is not afraid at all.

Then, the two of them stepped into the air and went straight to the direction of the War God Temple.

In this way, Zhao Qinglong, Wei Tian and Jiang Yueer's three parties all went to the common goal, the War God Temple.

They have only one purpose for this trip, that is, to make trouble.

Of course, Ye Fan is still unaware of this.

If he knew, he would be happier.

Ye Fan has long disliked the nine major forces, these corrupt forces.