Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 726: Nine You Gongs

"Suppressed ..."

"Hmm ..."

The man laughed strangely. Behind the man, the other two men also looked at a group of disciples of Jiuyou with a smirk, with greed in their eyes.

"This is Jiu You Gong!"

Just then, the light flashed in the hands of the man.

next moment.

A jade bamboo slip appeared in his hands.

"Jiu You Gong?"

The disciples of the Jiuyou clan soared.

The four elders and the elders of Jiuyou Mansion raised an extremely enthusiastic light in their eyes. Jiuyou Gong, that is the Jiuyou tribe, the ancient method of inheritance.

This exercise is not comparable to ghost work!

If this practice is practiced, the cultivation of the five of them is likely to be ascended again, even reaching the level of the heavenly monarch. At that time, the Jiuyou clan will be the master of this ancient relic!

Even the orcs can't stop it!

"This is really, Jiu You Gong?"

Looking at the three ancestors, the elder swallowed his throat.

"Humph……"

"Will my ancestors lie to you!"

A middle-aged man raised a look of cold arrogance in his eyes, and then said indifferently: "The ancestor still needs three hundred disciples to restore cultivation, and you will bring three hundred disciples!"

"These nine secret exercises will be passed on to you!"

Looking at the five people in front of him, the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Three hundred disciples?"

The elder's face changed completely.

Nine Youfu.

Although I do n’t know how many years have passed, but there are not many disciples in Zhongtian. Three hundred disciples are equivalent to swallowing the Jiuyou clan, which is close to 30% of the strength!

For Jiuyou Mansion, this is definitely a serious injury.

Coupled with the one hundred people who began to devour, Jiuyoufu, it is equivalent to losing close to ordinary power.

"how?"

"You don't want to?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered with coldness.

In his heart.

No sympathy.

obviously.

These three people only want to resume cultivation, as for the nine youfus, in the hearts of the three, that is the tool to restore cultivation and even become nourishment.

Help the three to recover!

"My ancestor, my Jiuyou clan promises you!"

But at this moment, the patriarch of Jiuyou cried suddenly.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

...

After hearing this, the disciples of the Jiuyou clan were shocked, but they were 300 disciples in the middle position, if this was really done according to this ancestor's statement.

Those nine you, aren't they ...

"You all shut up!"

Looking at a group of disciples of Jiuyou, the chief of Jiuyou.

His face was indifferent.

Deep in his eyes, there was a touch of fanaticism.

What are three hundred disciples?

This patriarch is very clear. How terrible the Jiuyou tribe was then, and most of the terribleness of the Jiuyou tribe was based on Jiuyou Gong.

This practice is the root of the Jiuyou clan.

If it were not for the loss of this method, the current Jiuyou race would definitely not be worse than the beast race.

So for this exercise.

It is worth the loss of 300 disciples!

"You are very good!"

The middle-aged man, looking at the head of the Jiuyou clan, nodded with satisfaction, but with that weird smile, he saw the head of the Jiuyou clan, and his heart was cold.

"Thank you for your compliments!"

The head of the Jiuyou clan is extremely respectful.

"Retreat!"

"Yes Yes!"

The patriarch of Jiuyou retreated quickly.

Outside the main hall.

"Patriarch, we really have to send 300 disciples to the ancestors ..."

The elder looked dignified.

There must be three hundred disciples in Jiuyou Mansion to engulf the three ancestors. Somehow, looking at the three ancestors, the elders felt that these people were not like the ancestors of the Jiuyou clan.

Instead, a group of extremely evil people!

How did the ancestors of Jiuyoufu devour the disciples in the clan and resume their cultivation.

"Those who make things happen, don't stick to the bar!"

"What are the three hundred disciples? When we win the Jiuyou Mansion, I will improve the level by waiting for the cultivation of the three. By that time, this ancient relic is ours!"

"Even we have a chance to enter the upper bound!"

Watching the four elders, the chief of the Jiuyou clan, said with frantic faces.

In his eyes.

With a touch of longing.

Upper bound, that is the life goal of all warriors.

It is rumored that if you break through the realm of Heaven, you can smash the world barrier and enter the higher world. Where there are stronger martial arts skills, where is the center of martial arts.

"Upper Bound?"

The four patriarchs took a deep breath.

Looking at the enthusiastic head of the Jiuyou clan, the four opened their mouths, and finally fell silent, without saying a word, the head of the clan was right.

If it can make the Jiuyou clan become the overlord of this ancient relic.

What about those three hundred disciples!

"You all step back, these three hundred disciples ..."

"I will arrange it myself!"

Looking at the four elders, the chief of the Jiuyou clan, she cried.

"Patriarch ..."

"Patriarch!"

...

The four of them opened their mouths, sighed, and turned away.

obviously.

The head of the Jiuyou clan is iron hearted.

Three hundred disciples are about to be sent.

In the hall.

"A group of stupid humans!"

A middle-aged man raised a look of disdain. Behind the man, the other two looked at the disciples of the Jiuyou tribe with contempt. These people still wanted Jiuyou Gong?

At that time, this method was originally not from Jiuyou.

This exercise is just a conspiracy to enter this ancient relic. If not the ancestors of the Jiuyou clan also used this exercise, how would they enter this ancient relic.

"When I recover, all people of the Protoss will die!"

"This ancient relic will also be swallowed by our ancestors!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were violent and boundless. Behind him, countless evil breaths spread. At this moment, the breath on this person became evil and boundless.

"Hmm ..."

Behind the man, two others.

He also started to laugh.

Nine Youfu.

A figure came in.

"Master Seven, you are finally back, the patriarch asked you to go!"

Mo Wentian just came in. A figure had stopped Mo Wentian. The person looked at Mo Wentian and quickly said.

"The patriarch called me?"

Mo Wentian, hesitated for a moment. Among the seven masters he transformed into, he was the one who had the least sense of existence in Jiuyou Mansion.

This person is extremely embarrassed, if not the shelter of the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan.

I'm afraid I have already died!

"What did the patriarch call me?"

Looking at the two, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.

"Master Seven, the thought of the patriarch, is it possible for us to know that you still quickly go to the patriarch's room, and I heard that the patriarch wants to choose people and enter the forbidden area to practice!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the two laughed.

"Yes, the patriarch said this time. Each of the selected people was rewarded with a martial arts skill, and a second-order **** of elixir. This elixir is enough for us to improve a lot of cultivation!"

"Yes, if only I was selected!"

...

Two disciples, full of longing for the road.

"Practice in the forbidden area?"

Mo Wentian heard his words frowned.