Chapter 1968
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"Elder martial brother, you give me a quick blow. I, I don't have hallucinations. Is this Taiqing sage going to redefine the territory of all forces?"
In Fengxin City, when the Grand Master of Taiqing Dynasty, like the voice of heaven's imperial edict, hovered in the void, countless friars in the whole big city fell into stagnation because of their astonishment.
After a few dozen breaths, a monk gradually responded and continued to utter a exclamation after eating pain
"Ouch."
This exclamation came from the fact that he was slapped solidly by his fellow monks around him. Then the former reached out and rubbed his forehead, and continued to open his mouth to make a strange cry
"That's the big hand, the real big hand!"
Before the words came out, the monk turned his head and looked at the same dull eyes of the elder martial brother. From each other's eyes, he saw a thick and incredible color.
After this initial shock, another question came directly to the mind of all monks
"How can this be done?"
This doubt has just risen from the bottom of my heart, and the great voice from the master of Taiqing once again resounded through the whole Fengxin city
"Except for the Central Plains core and Beihai County, the 108 counties in taixuan have no more than 100 cities. If they are redundant, they should be cut off."
The word "cut" falls, which is no different from the vast thunder rising on the ground again. It resounds through everyone's heart without any fancy
"Boom!"
Everyone can clearly feel the determination of taiqingzong's idea from the words around his ears.
At this moment, the voice of the middle-aged man in green seems to have really become the word of heaven and began to lower his vast will.
As the saying goes, heaven's will cannot be disobeyed. The sharpest sword of the way of heaven, the great sage of Taiqing, has already drawn out its sheath. At the same time, the first sword it has cut is aimed at the most numerous but the weakest inferior force in taixuan.
This first sword is bound to set off a mighty wave!
The next breath, the atmosphere of the whole Fengxin City, completely changed, the vast number of monks face iron green, clenched fists, eyes appeared extreme panic and uneasiness.
As we all know, the power of the whole taixuan place is just like a cow's hair, but there are only 18000 Xiapin Daolian floating in the void.
The difference between the two numbers is directly enormous.
Therefore, there are too many forces in Fengxin city today. Either they fail to fight for the inferior Daolian before, or they just stand in the city with a spectator mentality, holding their arms and not participating in the fight at all.
Among them, there are a large number of forces whose sphere of influence exceeds 100 cities.
But in a moment, everything changed dramatically, and the blow of destroying the sky and the earth fell directly, and there was no sign of it.
At the same time, the damage that this strike will do to these forces is tantamount to actually stabbing a sword of Taiqing. Even if one's life is saved, it is equivalent to directly cutting off four limbs.
"The great sage of Taiqing, please think twice. This matter must not, must not. The territory controlled by our ancestors is the result of countless friars throwing their heads and blood to death. There is no reason to cut it!"
After a breath, the shrill roar of the road made it easy for the friars in Fengxin city to roll out. At the same time, more and more responding friars continued to roar with their faces livid
"Our sect has always followed the principle of peace. We seldom break out conflicts with other forces. Why, why should we cut our sect's city? We don't agree, we don't agree!"
This voice of dissatisfaction, with a hoarse roar, of course, for these forces who are in the scope of cutting the city at this time, for no reason to be deprived of most of the territory, inner fear and anger, can be imagined.
Then, an agitated monk took a step forward and raised his momentum to the sky, especially his angry eyes. He tried to use it to exert pressure on the leader of Taiqing sect and make him change his mind.
However, it is obviously impossible for this to work. How firm is the will of the most powerful monk, and before he makes a decision, he must calculate it countless times with his mind.
At the same time, as the sword in the hands of heaven, the great sage of Taiqing must cut this sword, and even the next second sword, the third sword!
Then, in the next hundred breath, countless monks roared angrily one after another, but the eyes of the great sage of Taiqing in the sky still had no ups and downs, some of them were just as indifferent and stable as the will of heaven.
Then, in the face of the voice of opposition in Fengxin City, which is like a volcano eruption, the great sage, who is full of green and flying, just uses a light word to suppress the roaring voice all over the sky:
"There's still a quarter of an hour left to fight for the next Chinese product Daolian!"
The indifferent sound of the bell, which is like the sound of a bell, is around the world, and undoubtedly clearly shows the attitude of the great sage of Taiqing.
If you don't want to be cut off, you can step on the road. You can not only keep the territory of the city, but also expand it. If you don't have enough strength, you can't blame the merciless nature.
Thinking about this, the angry monk in Fengxin City, even if he was not willing, could only open his mouth and let out a roar
"His mother's, his mother's, all give this patriarch blunt, even if it is to bite with the mouth, also want to give Lao Tzu to bite a lower grade road lotus to come!"
The development of events is always accompanied by two completely different sides.
If some friars are angry and unwilling, they will naturally look happy. These friars with ecstatic smile are all those who are above the inferior lotus, but whose territory is less than 100 cities.
Among these forces, there are lucky leak pickers and usually low-key secluded forces. However, no matter which one is, after a few breath, the smile on their faces can no longer be maintained.
Because in the whole Fengxin City, countless friars from various forces roared up and rushed to the top of Daolian.
The number of monks is so large that it is hard to describe them in words. They are as vast as locusts passing through the sky and blocking out the sun.
At the same time, the fierce killing intention poured out from the monk's body suddenly converged into a tornado column, which rushed up and made all the monks on the lotus stand look crazy.
The next breath, these friars were facing each other as if they were enemies. They quickly mobilized all the Qi in their whole body, and shot out the killing power without reservation. They opened their mouths and uttered a strange cry:
"Heaven is up. I didn't expect the most dangerous moment to come until now!"
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"Elder martial brother, you give me a quick blow. I, I don't have hallucinations. Is this Taiqing sage going to redefine the territory of all forces?"
In Fengxin City, when the Grand Master of Taiqing Dynasty, like the voice of heaven's imperial edict, hovered in the void, countless friars in the whole big city fell into stagnation because of their astonishment.
After a few dozen breaths, a monk gradually responded and continued to utter a exclamation after eating pain
"Ouch."
This exclamation came from the fact that he was slapped solidly by his fellow monks around him. Then the former reached out and rubbed his forehead, and continued to open his mouth to make a strange cry
"That's the big hand, the real big hand!"
Before the words came out, the monk turned his head and looked at the same dull eyes of the elder martial brother. From each other's eyes, he saw a thick and incredible color.
After this initial shock, another question came directly to the mind of all monks
"How can this be done?"
This doubt has just risen from the bottom of my heart, and the great voice from the master of Taiqing once again resounded through the whole Fengxin city
"Except for the Central Plains core and Beihai County, the 108 counties in taixuan have no more than 100 cities. If they are redundant, they should be cut off."
The word "cut" falls, which is no different from the vast thunder rising on the ground again. It resounds through everyone's heart without any fancy
"Boom!"
Everyone can clearly feel the determination of taiqingzong's idea from the words around his ears.
At this moment, the voice of the middle-aged man in green seems to have really become the word of heaven and began to lower his vast will.
As the saying goes, heaven's will cannot be disobeyed. The sharpest sword of the way of heaven, the great sage of Taiqing, has already drawn out its sheath. At the same time, the first sword it has cut is aimed at the most numerous but the weakest inferior force in taixuan.
This first sword is bound to set off a mighty wave!
The next breath, the atmosphere of the whole Fengxin City, completely changed, the vast number of monks face iron green, clenched fists, eyes appeared extreme panic and uneasiness.
As we all know, the power of the whole taixuan place is just like a cow's hair, but there are only 18000 Xiapin Daolian floating in the void.
The difference between the two numbers is directly enormous.
Therefore, there are too many forces in Fengxin city today. Either they fail to fight for the inferior Daolian before, or they just stand in the city with a spectator mentality, holding their arms and not participating in the fight at all.
Among them, there are a large number of forces whose sphere of influence exceeds 100 cities.
But in a moment, everything changed dramatically, and the blow of destroying the sky and the earth fell directly, and there was no sign of it.
At the same time, the damage that this strike will do to these forces is tantamount to actually stabbing a sword of Taiqing. Even if one's life is saved, it is equivalent to directly cutting off four limbs.
"The great sage of Taiqing, please think twice. This matter must not, must not. The territory controlled by our ancestors is the result of countless friars throwing their heads and blood to death. There is no reason to cut it!"
After a breath, the shrill roar of the road made it easy for the friars in Fengxin city to roll out. At the same time, more and more responding friars continued to roar with their faces livid
"Our sect has always followed the principle of peace. We seldom break out conflicts with other forces. Why, why should we cut our sect's city? We don't agree, we don't agree!"
This voice of dissatisfaction, with a hoarse roar, of course, for these forces who are in the scope of cutting the city at this time, for no reason to be deprived of most of the territory, inner fear and anger, can be imagined.
Then, an agitated monk took a step forward and raised his momentum to the sky, especially his angry eyes. He tried to use it to exert pressure on the leader of Taiqing sect and make him change his mind.
However, it is obviously impossible for this to work. How firm is the will of the most powerful monk, and before he makes a decision, he must calculate it countless times with his mind.
At the same time, as the sword in the hands of heaven, the great sage of Taiqing must cut this sword, and even the next second sword, the third sword!
Then, in the next hundred breath, countless monks roared angrily one after another, but the eyes of the great sage of Taiqing in the sky still had no ups and downs, some of them were just as indifferent and stable as the will of heaven.
Then, in the face of the voice of opposition in Fengxin City, which is like a volcano eruption, the great sage, who is full of green and flying, just uses a light word to suppress the roaring voice all over the sky:
"There's still a quarter of an hour left to fight for the next Chinese product Daolian!"
The indifferent sound of the bell, which is like the sound of a bell, is around the world, and undoubtedly clearly shows the attitude of the great sage of Taiqing.
If you don't want to be cut off, you can step on the road. You can not only keep the territory of the city, but also expand it. If you don't have enough strength, you can't blame the merciless nature.
Thinking about this, the angry monk in Fengxin City, even if he was not willing, could only open his mouth and let out a roar
"His mother's, his mother's, all give this patriarch blunt, even if it is to bite with the mouth, also want to give Lao Tzu to bite a lower grade road lotus to come!"
The development of events is always accompanied by two completely different sides.
If some friars are angry and unwilling, they will naturally look happy. These friars with ecstatic smile are all those who are above the inferior lotus, but whose territory is less than 100 cities.
Among these forces, there are lucky leak pickers and usually low-key secluded forces. However, no matter which one is, after a few breath, the smile on their faces can no longer be maintained.
Because in the whole Fengxin City, countless friars from various forces roared up and rushed to the top of Daolian.
The number of monks is so large that it is hard to describe them in words. They are as vast as locusts passing through the sky and blocking out the sun.
At the same time, the fierce killing intention poured out from the monk's body suddenly converged into a tornado column, which rushed up and made all the monks on the lotus stand look crazy.
The next breath, these friars were facing each other as if they were enemies. They quickly mobilized all the Qi in their whole body, and shot out the killing power without reservation. They opened their mouths and uttered a strange cry:
"Heaven is up. I didn't expect the most dangerous moment to come until now!"
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"Elder martial brother, you give me a quick blow. I, I don't have hallucinations. Is this Taiqing sage going to redefine the territory of all forces?"In Fengxin City, when the Grand Master of Taiqing Dynasty, like the voice of heaven's imperial edict, hovered in the void, countless friars in the whole big city fell into stagnation because of their astonishment.After a few dozen breaths, a monk gradually responded and continued to utter a exclamation after eating pain"Ouch."This exclamation came from the fact that he was slapped solidly by his fellow monks around him. Then the former reached out and rubbed his forehead, and continued to open his mouth to make a strange cry"That's the big hand, the real big hand!"Before the words came out, the monk turned his head and looked at the same dull eyes of the elder martial brother. From each other's eyes, he saw a thick and incredible color.After this initial shock, another question came directly to the mind of all monks"How can this be done?"This doubt has just risen from the bottom of my heart, and the great voice from the master of Taiqing once again resounded through the whole Fengxin city"Except for the Central Plains core and Beihai County, the 108 counties in taixuan have no more than 100 cities. If they are redundant, they should be cut off."The word "cut" falls, which is no different from the vast thunder rising on the ground again. It resounds through everyone's heart without any fancy"Boom!"Everyone can clearly feel the determination of taiqingzong's idea from the words around his ears.At this moment, the voice of the middle-aged man in green seems to have really become the word of heaven and began to lower his vast will.As the saying goes, heaven's will cannot be disobeyed. The sharpest sword of the way of heaven, the great sage of Taiqing, has already drawn out its sheath. At the same time, the first sword it has cut is aimed at the most numerous but the weakest inferior force in taixuan.This first sword is bound to set off a mighty wave!The next breath, the atmosphere of the whole Fengxin City, completely changed, the vast number of monks face iron green, clenched fists, eyes appeared extreme panic and uneasiness.As we all know, the power of the whole taixuan place is just like a cow's hair, but there are only 18000 Xiapin Daolian floating in the void.The difference between the two numbers is directly enormous.Therefore, there are too many forces in Fengxin city today. Either they fail to fight for the inferior Daolian before, or they just stand in the city with a spectator mentality, holding their arms and not participating in the fight at all.Among them, there are a large number of forces whose sphere of influence exceeds 100 cities.But in a moment, everything changed dramatically, and the blow of destroying the sky and the earth fell directly, and there was no sign of it.At the same time, the damage that this strike will do to these forces is tantamount to actually stabbing a sword of Taiqing. Even if one's life is saved, it is equivalent to directly cutting off four limbs."The great sage of Taiqing, please think twice. This matter must not, must not. The territory controlled by our ancestors is the result of countless friars throwing their heads and blood to death. There is no reason to cut it!"After a breath, the shrill roar of the road made it easy for the friars in Fengxin city to roll out. At the same time, more and more responding friars continued to roar with their faces livid"Our sect has always followed the principle of peace. We seldom break out conflicts with other forces. Why, why should we cut our sect's city? We don't agree, we don't agree!"This voice of dissatisfaction, with a hoarse roar, of course, for these forces who are in the scope of cutting the city at this time, for no reason to be deprived of most of the territory, inner fear and anger, can be imagined.Then, an agitated monk took a step forward and raised his momentum to the sky, especially his angry eyes. He tried to use it to exert pressure on the leader of Taiqing sect and make him change his mind.However, it is obviously impossible for this to work. How firm is the will of the most powerful monk, and before he makes a decision, he must calculate it countless times with his mind.At the same time, as the sword in the hands of heaven, the great sage of Taiqing must cut this sword, and even the next second sword, the third sword!Then, in the next hundred breath, countless monks roared angrily one after another, but the eyes of the great sage of Taiqing in the sky still had no ups and downs, some of them were just as indifferent and stable as the will of heaven.Then, in the face of the voice of opposition in Fengxin City, which is like a volcano eruption, the great sage, who is full of green and flying, just uses a light word to suppress the roaring voice all over the sky:"There's still a quarter of an hour left to fight for the next Chinese product Daolian!"The indifferent sound of the bell, which is like the sound of a bell, is around the world, and undoubtedly clearly shows the attitude of the great sage of Taiqing.If you don't want to be cut off, you can step on the road. You can not only keep the territory of the city, but also expand it. If you don't have enough strength, you can't blame the merciless nature.Thinking about this, the angry monk in Fengxin City, even if he was not willing, could only open his mouth and let out a roar"His mother's, his mother's, all give this patriarch blunt, even if it is to bite with the mouth, also want to give Lao Tzu to bite a lower grade road lotus to come!"The development of events is always accompanied by two completely different sides.If some friars are angry and unwilling, they will naturally look happy. These friars with ecstatic smile are all those who are above the inferior lotus, but whose territory is less than 100 cities.Among these forces, there are lucky leak pickers and usually low-key secluded forces. However, no matter which one is, after a few breath, the smile on their faces can no longer be maintained.Because in the whole Fengxin City, countless friars from various forces roared up and rushed to the top of Daolian.The number of monks is so large that it is hard to describe them in words. They are as vast as locusts passing through the sky and blocking out the sun.At the same time, the fierce killing intention poured out from the monk's body suddenly converged into a tornado column, which rushed up and made all the monks on the lotus stand look crazy.The next breath, these friars were facing each other as if they were enemies. They quickly mobilized all the Qi in their whole body, and shot out the killing power without reservation. They opened their mouths and uttered a strange cry:"Heaven is up. I didn't expect the most dangerous moment to come until now!"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
