Chapter 1362

Wanshitianzong, inheriting the eternal, covers an endless area.

It can be seen everywhere that there are miraculous birds passing by from the sky, and there are rare creatures passing by. Among them, divine flowers and herbs can be seen everywhere, sending out bursts of medicinal fragrance.

At this moment, on the hall of wanshitianzong.

He gives the wanshitianzong countless treasures every year. But judging from the meaning of Ouyang Shentu, he clearly intends to gain benefits from Canghai sect, but he will never kill Qin Feng.

At the moment, kneeling there, the emperor is a burst of anger in his heart.

"Yes, my disciples of wangutianzong can not be killed by others. Even if it is a monster, it can't be compared with ours..."

Ouyang Shentu said slowly.

"In this case, let's go to Canghai sect and have a seat. I want to see how evil the Qinfeng is. Even the people of Tianzong dare to move!"

Some people disdain sneer way.

"The battle of the emperor for hegemony? Hum, the inheritance is just a rumor. If it is not our people who enter, the first one must be ours! "

An old man, eyes evolution, which seems to have endless mystery in the general.

"I've heard of Qinfeng, the emperor of Canghai sect. It's said that he once participated in the war of emperor's hegemony and killed a way in it. He is known as a black horse demon!"

From this position and momentum, we can see the identity of the other party. In the whole wanshitian sect, apart from the patriarch Ouyang Shentu, there are others.

And the person who spoke just now opened and closed his eyes, and there was a Holy Spirit in his mind.

In this hall, every one is a powerful man, and a random person is enough to stir up a bloodbath in the outside world.

At the moment, under there, the emperor TIANYAO was devout, kneeling down, and did not dare to breathe.

In the whole hall, boxing, sword, sword All kinds of artistic conception interweave with each other, as if forming an invisible God net, and constantly moving.

Young, ancient, middle-aged, three strange collocation how clear.

There are young men who seem to be young, with peaceful faces and gorgeous robes. Although they are young, they have their own divine power.

There are ancient and decadent old people, sitting there, as if sleepy, that pair of eyes are narrowed, from this gap like chaos in general turbidity, but it is enough to see in this gap from time to time, there are wisps of divine light constantly burst out in general.

At the moment, in this hall, there are about 20 or 30 people gathered in the hall, each of whom is full of bright lights and extraordinary momentum.

In the main hall, a figure with the whole body shining like a deity sat on the throne of the hall, with a touch of anger in his voice, and drank in a deep voice.

"Canghaizong, how brave, but just a little disciple. How dare you kill my disciples of wanshitianzong! I think it's time to go to the canghaizong to find the old thing yiyuanzi and nag about it! "

The inner disciples are very powerful, but their value is not enough for Ouyang Shentu to kill Qin Feng after offending Canghai sect.

"TIANYAO, go back first. Your TIANYAO sect will send its disciples to stay there. In the future, even if your son falls down, no one dares to provoke you to TIANYAO kingdom!"

Looking at that day, Ouyang Shen Tu said faintly.