A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

The Immortal Gate of Promise is overcrowded.

Countless strong men gathered here.

At this moment, the head of the Wuji Immortal Sect can be said to have infinite scenery.

He is only in the fifth realm, but at this moment he is surrounded by a group of strong men from the sixth realm.

of course.

These powerhouses are all from the Central Continent.

Most of them are the elders of Perishing God Pavilion and Black Demon Holy Land.

The reason why they appear here is to meet someone.

Jiang Chen!

"Everyone, Senior Jiang is resting this time. If you want to find Palace Master Jiang, you'd better come again some other day."

Facing more and more people who came looking for Jiang Chen.

The head of the Wuji Immortal Sect only felt powerless for a while.

He is very clear.

The reason why Wuji Immortal Gate is full of people now is thanks to this person.

Otherwise, it would be just a Promise Immortal Gate that could barely be regarded as a strong one in the Southern Continent.

How could it be possible for the top forces in the Central Continent.

Perishing God Pavilion and Black Demon Holy Land took a look.

Just when the master of Wuji Xianmen was at a loss.

Several figures appeared in the sky above the Wuji Immortal Gate.

The leader is none other than Jiang Chen who everyone is looking forward to.

And there were several people standing beside Jiang Chen.

Baishen, Unbearable Temperature, Patriarch of Blood Saber, Supreme Elder of Taixu Sect, Supreme Elder of Wuji Immortal Sect.

Everyone's body exudes bursts of coercion.

Of course, the Supreme Elder of the Wuji Immortal Sect, who is only half a step into the sixth realm, is naturally not looked down upon by everyone.

"I heard that someone is looking for me."

Jiang Chen stood on the sky with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the people below, he said lightly.

"I've seen Senior Jiang!"

"I've seen Senior Jiang!"

"I've seen Senior Jiang!"

Seeing Jiang Chen's arrival, the head of the Wuji Immortal Sect and all the priests of the Wuji Immortal Sect all bowed respectfully.

Jiang Chen's status in Wuji Immortal Sect is extremely lofty.

Facing this person, they must bow down.

Seeing the appearance of the Wuji Immortal Sect, everyone present naturally recognized the identity of the white-clothed person above the sky.

Jiang Chen!

"Master Jiang, this old man is the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion, and I came here to discuss important matters with Master Jiang."

"Master Jiang, I am the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land, we have met before."

"This time, I, the Holy Land of the Black Demons, came to pay respects to Palace Master Jiang with a heavy gift."

Compared to the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion, the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land knows the ways of the world.

After all, for so many years, he has been wiping the ass of the Holy Son of the Black Demon Holy Land.

Therefore, he more or less understands the ways of the world.

Clearly dealing with an existence like Jiang Chen.

Then you must treat each other with courtesy.

In this regard, the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion is too child's play.

But that's no wonder.

After all, the Perishing God Pavilion is so powerful that there is no need to curry favor with others.

Everyone treated the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion with courtesy,
Over time, I have forgotten a lot of worldly wisdom.

"Put on the horse!"

The Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion saw the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land visiting with a bunch of gifts.

Immediately shouted angrily.

"Don't say that, why is this flattering?"

"This is the respect my Black Demon Holy Land has for Palace Master Jiang!"

The Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land smiled slightly, ignoring the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion.

I saw him wave his hand.

Behind him, many disciples of the Black Demon Holy Land opened the stacked boxes in an instant.

There are many crystals in the box. At a glance, each box contains at least [-] crystals.

And there are at least a hundred boxes of boxes piled up here.

From this it can be seen that the number of crystals brought by the Black Demon Holy Land has reached one million!

What a great deal!
"The Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land, how could I forget."

"You know, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to pick up a semi-holy artifact for nothing."

"It's all thanks to you paying for me."

Jiang Chen looked at the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land, and smiled lightly.

For the person in front of him, it is naturally impossible for him to give him any good looks.

But disgust is disgust.

There is still some surface work to do.

Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land was slightly taken aback.

Not angry.

Instead, he said with a smile on his face: "It is an honor for our Black Devil Holy Land to be able to serve Master Jiang."

"This time, the Holy Master of our Black Demon Holy Land is preparing to break through the seventh realm, so there is no way to come here in person."

"Please don't blame Palace Master Jiang!"

When the words of the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land came out.

All the strong men present gasped involuntarily.

The Holy Land of Black Demons has broken through the seventh realm!
You must know that the current Holy Master of the Black Demon Holy Land is only at the peak of the sixth realm.

Even so, the Black Demon Sacred Land and the Perishing God Pavilion were able to stand up to each other.

If the Holy Lord of the Black Demon Holy Land really broke through to the seventh realm.

Then wouldn't it be possible to make the Black Demon Holy Land and the Perishing God Pavilion evenly divided in the Central Continent!

It's just that the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion didn't panic at all after hearing the words of the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land.

He knows the strength of the master of the Perishing God Pavilion better than anyone else.

Even if the Lord of the Black Demon Holy Land has broken through to the seventh realm.

It is also absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the Pavilion Master of the Perishing God Pavilion.

After all, the pavilion master is the existence of the third heaven of the seventh realm.

It is definitely not something that a monk who has just entered the seventh realm, the Holy Master of the Black Demon Holy Land, can compete with.

"Congratulations then."

"But it doesn't seem to make any difference whether you come to the Black Demon Holy Land or not."

"I don't know why all of you gathered at the Wuji Immortal Sect this time?"

"Don't say it's to meet me. A three-year-old child wouldn't believe such a lie."

Jiang Chen smiled lightly.

His eyes swept over everyone present, and he spoke lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion and the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land looked at each other.

All are silent.

After a long time, the head of Wuji Immortal Sect said, "Master Jiang, the two seniors came here to ask for something."

"Tell me, what's the matter."

With a big wave of Jiang Chen's hand, he brought the people behind him and fell to the ground.

He looked at the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion in front of him and the Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land beside him.

Said lightly.

After the former took a deep breath.

Said his plan: "To tell the truth, Palace Master Jiang, this old man is visiting here on behalf of the Perishing God Pavilion."

"Our Pavilion Master hopes that Palace Master Jiang can go to the Central Continent once."

"My Pavilion Master wants to see Palace Master Jiang."

voice exit.

Bai Shen on the side rolled his eyes for a moment.

He said coldly: "Your Pavilion Master wants to see our Palace Master, so let our Palace Master go to the Central Continent?"

"Why didn't you come here to see the master of my house?"

"Could it be that your Perishing God Pavilion has such a big face?"

Accompanied by Bai Shen's words fell.

The face of the Supreme Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion was already ashen.

He glared at Bai Shen angrily.

Clenched teeth.

After all, he still didn't say a word.