Chapter 496

As the hundred sons of the Federation woke up one by one, like Wang Baole, they saw the people around them, and immediately became vigilant. They were subconsciously close to each other, and even faintly, whether they were willing or unwilling, they instinctively gathered behind Wang Baole.

Obviously, on the one hand, in this ancient bronze sword, people are uprooted, so they must hold together. On the other hand, even if they don't want to admit it, they also know Wang Baole's strength. Therefore, at this moment, Wang Baole's existence has become the first of all without any words and actions.

In particular, Confucius, Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, although they are all arrogant, at this moment, they are all around Wang Baole, looking warily at the monks in the vast Taoist palace around.

For a moment, there was silence inside and outside the entire transmission array.

However, the silence didn't last long. In these vast Taoist monks' different expressions, soon there was a rainbow coming from the top of the mountain in the distance, fast, raising the sound of wind and thunder. Looking from a distance, this man was wearing a blue Taoist robe, and there were lightning around his body, as if stepping on thunder.

In the roar, as the thunder approached, the person came directly to the midair of the transmission array. After pausing, it could be seen that the man was middle-aged and expressionless. At the same time, the unique accomplishments of the primordial infant friars fluctuated, and they continued to spread on him, making the nothingness around him faintly distorted.

And his appearance immediately made the disciples of the vast Taoist palace around hold fists, even if they didn't open their mouths to say goodbye, but no matter the cultivation or the performance of everyone, we can see that this person's status is not low.

After the middle-aged monk arrived, Wang Baole and others also looked up. When they looked at this person's eyes, Wang Baole's breath slightly coagulated, and they only felt that the other person's eyes seemed to have a sharp blade, which made their minds vibrate.

Just here Wang Baole was shocked. When other federal sons were breathing fast one by one, the middle-aged man in midair withdrew his eyes and spoke faintly.

"All federal friars, general Feng Chang summoned you in Tianwen Pavilion. Wait, don't you follow!" With that, the middle-aged man turned around and walked step by step towards the top of the mountain, stepping on the void. Looking from a distance, the wind blew and lifted his long hair, making the middle-aged man in ancient costume like a fairy God in myth, full of an unspeakable temperament.

Wang Baole squinted, immediately hugged his fist and bowed down, as did the other hundred sons behind him. Then, led by Wang Baole, they flew out one by one, followed by the middle-aged man, flew up into the air and headed for the top of the mountain under the unfriendly eyes of a large number of vast Taoist palaces around.

With the flying, the world was also widely displayed in the eyes of everyone. They saw the sky. Although the sky was bright, it was very vague, as if there was a diaphragm. If you look carefully, you can see that there seemed to be a large number of flames rolling outside the diaphragm of the sky.

As for the earth, there is a sea of magma and fire, and at the same time, there is a wind of heat waves from around. The whole world is a big steamer, and even the breath is a little stuffy. But it happens that here, there is an amazing aura that is many times richer than the earth.

Even if this aura did not liquefy, it had a great density here. At the same time, it seemed that it was different from the earth in quality and level. Wang Baole and others just took a few deep breaths, and they were moved one after another. The absorption from the body and the desire for this aura made all of them shake their minds and flash bright lights in their eyes.

Obviously... The skills and accomplishments they practiced are the most suitable on the bronze ancient sword where the vast Taoist palace is located, so even if the high temperature is filled here, it is still a holy land of practice beyond the Federation for everyone!

In addition, a large number of islands in the sea of magma also made Wang Baole and others moved after seeing them. In fact, how these islands look, they all seem to be mountains, as if the real mountains were submerged in the sea of magma fire, and only the peak part was exposed, so they formed Islands.

The island where they are located is obviously the largest island in this area, or once a startling peak. On this peak, there are a large number of palaces, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. At the same time, the construction location seems to be scattered, but it seems to contain some deep meaning.

At the same time, the most prominent is the three halls on the top of the mountain. These three halls look similar, but they are at the top. If you stand there, you can have a bird's-eye view of the mountains and islands.

At the same time, behind these three halls, there is a huge stone. On this stone, there is a dry ancient tree. This ancient tree has no leaves, only thick branches. When it stretches in all directions, there is amazing pressure emanating from it, even faintly, as if it has surpassed the three halls, like the gods of the island peaks!

Even if the tree withers, you can see from its branches and stems, and you can also recall in your mind that when the tree did not wither a few years ago, its leaves must be earth shaking and shocking under the cover.

All this is what Wang Baole and others saw when flying here. Although the layout of the vast Daogong is not too special, it still shocked them.

It's really... In the process of flying from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, a lot of breath came out one after another in the mountain where the vast Taoist palace is located. The weakest breath in this is jiedan, and sometimes the momentum of Yuanying spread, especially in the palace on the top of the mountain, there are three momentum like heavenly power, which shook everyone's mind.

It was as if there were three gods in the hall on the top of the mountain, which made Wang Baole's breath stagnant. The 100 sons of the Federation behind him, even Zhao Yameng and others, also had their hearts beating faster, and they were closer to Wang Baole one after another.

"Compared with the vast Daogong, the Federation is like a child... So this cooperation is doomed to be unequal... And the Federation is also gambling that the so-called Illuminati here are indeed willing to form an alliance with the Federation!" Wang Baole squinted and sighed with relief in his meditation. In fact, in his judgment, if everyone came here, the other party would be polite, but there were some problems.

Even the bottom friars here, even if they are not polite, but show equal treatment, will make Wang Baole more vigilant, so what he sees now is mostly hostility and contempt, which is normal.

"See if there is a chance, try again..." when Wang Baole thought, everyone followed the middle-aged man in front of him silently, all the way to the top of the mountain, in front of the Tianwen hall in the middle.

The hall is vast and full of momentum. It is like a giant beast crouching there, frightening the world. At the same time, it also makes the hundreds of sons of the Union more nervous. After arriving, they did not wait too long. On that day, the door of the hall was slowly opened. With the opening, a dignified voice spread from the hall to the four directions.

"Federal friar, come into the temple and worship!"

The voice echoed in the ears of the people. Wang Baole took a deep breath and walked out first. He stepped into the hall. At the moment of entering, he immediately saw that there were three huge seats on the top of the hall. On that seat, at the moment, there were three people sitting in the middle. In the middle was a woman who looked middle-aged, but her face was extremely beautiful. She was wearing a colorful skirt, and her temperament was dusty. At the same time, her eyes were also soft, Look at Wang Baole and the hundreds of federal sons who came in after him.

Sitting on the left side of the woman was a thin middle-aged monk in black robe. His face was expressionless and his body was like a skeleton. Especially his eyes were covered with a faint light, which would raise a chill from the bottom of his heart, as if his soul were trembling with fear.

As for the right side, there is an old man, who closes his eyes and seems to be meditating. He doesn't seem to have any interest in the coming federal hundred sons.

In addition to these three, there are eight monks of different sexes and ages in the hall, sitting in the first place, also looking at Wang Baole and others, and the middle-aged man who brought them here is also sitting in it at the moment.

At the same time, around the three leaders, there are several young men and women of the same age as Wang Baole and others. They don't seem to have the qualification to sit here. Their accomplishments vary from the late junior high school to jiedan junior high school, but they can stand around the three leaders. Obviously, they have some status. Wang Baole glanced at them, and he had some judgment in his heart, and guessed that they should be disciples.