Chapter 538

Name:Invincible Level Up Author:1Mu_Bai
Luo Shang is dead.

The three man killer team waited for ten years and was directly tortured and killed in the end.

They didn't hurt Qin Tian at all. They didn't even reach the deterrent power. The first battle of Shura temple was a complete defeat.

The three of them lived for ten years and lost their lives. I believe it will take some time for the Shura temple to know their death. The same is true of Luo Yan, who practices in isolation. For Qin Tian, it is the tranquility before the storm.

After solving Luo Shang, Qin Tian looked around with both eyes, looked at the sky with both eyes, took a deep breath, smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, and muttered, "this is the divine world!"

"It feels no different."

"Boss, I don't think it's different. I just feel that the breath here is stronger. I'm afraid ordinary practitioners can't bear it, but fortunately we are all strong, whoa......" Maomao smiled proudly.

Dig out a middle God and swallow it directly.

There is a surge of heat flow in the body, which stimulates the whole body and makes Maomao feel unspeakable.

Qin Tian knows that feeling.

Now his divine power "endless devour" absorbs the energy of the divine king, and the whole body is stirred by the warm current. He can excite a little at will and solve the elite gods in the Shura temple. How powerful is that?

In this divine world, there are gods everywhere, as long as you are strong enough.

God is not the target, the strongest is the target!

Just as Zang Tianji thought, as long as he has the anti sky skill of endless devouring, as long as he is given enough time, he can change his life against the sky. No matter how strong the sky is, he can be cut with a sword!

Feeling the breath of the divine world, Qin Tian turned and asked, "where are you going now?"

He needs a place to practice.

The same is true of Menglei. The energy absorbed in the past ten years has not been fully refined. Now we need a quiet place to refine all the energy.

The energy absorbed by Qin Tian is huge and incomparable. Now it is less than one ten thousandth refined. This power has no problem against the middle God, but he has absolutely no chance to win against the upper God.

He's short of time now.

As long as there is enough time to refine the divine power in the body, it will not be long before he can kill the Shura temple and drive Luo Yan into hell again, so that he will never be reborn, let alone return to the ancient divine world.

Such a question, everyone is indifferent.

It's the same everywhere you go if you're not familiar with your life.

Qin Tian wanted to see Pangu, but he didn't know where he was. He thought that he was just the strength of the next God. If he went, he could only humiliate him. He thought it over. When he was strong in the future, he wouldn't humiliate him.

"That,"

"Not as good as,"

"Go to Wanhua Tianzong. Although I don't know whether it still exists or not, I want to go back and have a look." The red soul's eyes flickered slightly, as if with endless thoughts. He looked at Qin Tian and immediately said, "husband, if you don't want to go, we won't go."

"Go!"

"Why not go?"

"I must go."

……

Wanhua Tianzong, all of whom are sister Tianzong, how can we let it go?

make fun of.

Qin Tian looked sincere and considerate, and said seriously, "you are my woman now. Wanhua Tianzong is your mother's house. Now you are in the divine world. If you don't even go to your mother's house, am I still a man?"

It was awe inspiring and touching.

"Boss, you attach too much importance to friendship."

"Worship you."

"I want to cry." Maomao squeezed out two tears from the corners of his eyes, secretly gave Qin Tian a thumbs up and said happily: "boss, it's very kind of you, but I heard that Wanhua Tianzong is all beautiful girls. You are really my reborn parents."

"Cough, cough,"

"Be serious."

Qin Tian said seriously, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing an excited smile.

However.

All this was looked at by Yunman, Qinglian, ziyue, Yi qianhan, twins, yingying and Yan'er. Their eyes changed and were about to attack. They knew Wanhua Tianzong better than Qin Tian. How could they not know that there were all female disciples inside?

Cold, with murderous eyes.

Qin Tian felt that his back was cold. He suddenly became serious and said sincerely, "wife, what do you think? Whether to go to Wanhua Tianzong or somewhere else, you decide. You say to go east, I will never go west."

"You still have us in your eyes?"

"Are you thinking about the beautiful female disciple of Wanhua Tianzong?"

"Husband, are you not enough to have us?"

……

One by one, there are gentleness, intimidation, coercion and inducement. Qin Tian is overwhelmed. He can't take care of it at all. He can only smile and don't say anything. He cries silently in his heart, "Hey, it's a worry to have more wives these days."

When my heart said this, my heart was happy, and their eyes were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Final decision.

Or go to Wanhua Tianzong.

Scold and scold. Purple moon won't be ignorant. Since they came to the ancient divine world, they must go to Wanhua Tianzong to have a look. After all, it is the mother's house of red soul. Although it is many years away, time is just a number for people in the divine world.

But Qin Tian was forced hard.

There are girls around, and the nine wives are on duty in turn. The happiest belongs to Maomao. The four of them bloom on their happy faces.

There is another reason why red soul wants to hurry back to Wanhua Tianzong.

In more than a month, there will be the Wanhua grand gathering of Wanhua Tianzong, which is the largest festival in the sect. It is a little similar to a memorial day. All disciples of the whole sect should participate, and all disciples far away from other positions should dare to come back.

Looking at the distance, the red soul's heart tightened slightly and prayed silently.

Died in the last tragedy, does it still exist?

We should know that such Tianzong may perish every day in the divine world, and we don't know how many Tianzong rise every day.

Hope it exists!

This is the prayer of the red soul, and it is also the prayer of Qin Tian and Maomao.

It's rare to have the same sister Tianzong.

A month later.

The holy mountain of ten thousand flowers is surrounded by immortal clouds and a group of cranes fly around.

In the mountains and forests, the aura is pressing, the green shade is emerald, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, just like a fairyland on earth.

Wanhua holy mountain is the seat of Wanhua Tianzong.

Looking from a distance, it is full of vitality. It looks like a big sect and full of style.

However.

The mountains near Wanhua holy mountain are not the property of Wanhua Tianzong.

Wanhua Tianzong left only the lonely Wanhua peak.

The mountain with the thinnest aura.

In the last tragedy, the seven superior gods of Wanhua Tianzong fell, and countless disciples were killed and injured. The prosperous era will never return.

With the secret suppression of the Shura temple, the development has been suppressed over the years and reduced to the last Tianzong. Some tianzongs rise with the trend and occupy the Wanhua holy mountain one by one, leaving only the weakest Wanhua peak.

There are still a few days to go before the flower festival.

However, there is no trace of joy from the top to the bottom of Wanhua Tianzong.

The day before, they were given an ultimatum by Wansheng Tianzong, the main peak of Wanhua holy mountain. If they didn't move away from Wanhua peak within three days, they would start. At that time, there must be a river of blood. Now Wanhua Shengzong can't afford to toss.

"Elder martial sister, fight with them."

"The Wansheng sect deceived people too much. It took our Huasheng peak and now it wants to drive us out of the Wanhua holy mountain. It's too much. If you don't fight with them, you can't make any excessive demands next time."

"Yes, fight with them."

……

In the hall of ten thousand flowers, eight beautiful and bright girls share a common hatred, filled with righteous indignation, and their eyes are burning with anger. They want to shovel the all saints immediately.

"There are still three days left for the Wanhua grand gathering. It is obvious that Wansheng Tianzong is embarrassing us. If we can bear it, are we still disciples of Wanhua Tianzong? We have been bullied like this. If we don't resist, we have to wait to die."

……

On the first seat, a woman looked melancholy and frowned. Looking at the younger martial sisters who hated the sky around, she exhaled heavily, stood up and said, "fight? Can we still fight? Do you want Wanhua Tianzong to be removed from the ancient divine world?"

"I don't want to fight. I'll have a good fight."

"But have you ever thought that with our strength, even a small branch of Wansheng Tianzong can't resist it. What can we do?"

……

Now she is the acting leader of Wanhua Tianzong.

She thinks more.

We must consider the future of Wanhua Tianzong. If we spell it like this, Wanhua Tianzong will be removed from the name forever in a few days. There is no such name in the ancient divine world.

The lives of hundreds of disciples in the sect are in her hands, and she must consider them.

The crowd was silent.

The strength of wanshe Tianzong is really strong. It is a first-class Tianzong within hundreds of millions of kilometers. Even the strength of a branch can easily level Wanhua Tianzong.

Spell?

What do you spell?

I'm not qualified to spell.

"Report..."

"Tell elder martial sister that the helmsman of Liusha branch of Wansheng Tianzong outside the mountain gate has proposed again and brought a lot of bride price. What should we do?"

"What?"

"What exactly does Zhu want?"

"Can he accompany our eldest martial sister?"

"Tell him to go away..."

……

"Wait a minute, I'll see him if..." the woman's eyes changed slightly. If Zhu's large intestine is heavy enough, maybe he can save Wanhua Tianzong. As long as he can save Wanhua Tianzong, Yu Yu is willing to do anything.

This is her master's last wish. We must keep Wanhua Tianzong.

"Elder martial sister..."

"Don't say anything." Yu Yu loosened his eyebrows and strode out. He said in his heart, "I hope Zhu's large intestine has enough weight!"

"How?"

"Isn't Wanhua peak a special place for raising flowers? Why has it become the main peak of Wanhua Tianzong?"

……

The red soul asked all the way down and was puzzled.

"Red soul, can you make a mistake?" Qinglian asked softly.

The red soul immediately said, "this is the holy mountain of ten thousand flowers. There can be no mistake."

"Hey, there's someone ahead. I'll ask." Maomao looked at many big men standing in front of him and ran up immediately.

Qin Tian stood still.

The little devil behind him couldn't help laughing and said, "that man looks like a pig's large intestine, ha ha."

"Who is it?"

"Who's calling me?"

A big man turned and was naked.

Qin Tian's eyes were surprised and couldn't help laughing, "it's really like a pig's large intestine!"

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I didn't sleep all night. I'm sick to death. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)