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"Xiang Jing, don't rely on your sect to have a strong person who refining virtual perfection, I will be afraid of you, this is Xuanyuezong, not your Xiaoyaozong, you can't tolerate your presumptuousness!"

Xiang Jing smiled disdainfully and said, "If you can, go and tear down the gate of my Xiaoyao Sect. A group of cowardly like rats, the blood demon ancestors were born as turtles, each one in the nest is stronger than one. All the heavenly sects are nothing but this."

"Also, I tell you, don’t think that this is a retreat, you don’t know. When you went to my Xiaoyao Sect to find something, your Xuanyue Sect was one of the messengers. Now the blood demon ancestor is under the system of this seat. Not only protection costs, but also mental damage costs."

"Let’s put the words here today. You can either give one million best spirit stones. Let’s clear the two, and we will turn our heads and leave. Or we will get started right now and speak with our strength, but this ugly thing is in the front. If you accidentally dismantle your little world, it's no wonder this seat."

"you!"

These old guys who don't know how many years have lived, they can do it, they are better than squirting, then they will not be Xiang Jing's opponent for thousands of years.

"What are you?" Xiang Jing directly opened the Gatling Mode. "Look at a few of you. I am embarrassed to say that you guys. You have been practicing for thousands of years. See what you have practiced. The blood demon ancestor of the evil sect can't clean it up, and he still shouts the slogan of the demon guarding road every day, just for you, I just dig a hole and bury myself, except for the title of a heavenly sect. Nothing."

"Yellow-mouthed kid! Hugh is crazy!"

Several old men were blushing and ears blushed by Xiang Jing, their hairs and beards were so angry, and the tops of their heads were smoked.

As the high-level members of the heavenly sect, they also have the powerful strength of the refining period. They are not admired wherever they go, but today they are sprayed by a junior. How can they bear it?

"Why, dissatisfied? Come and fight!"

Xiang Jing rolled up his sleeves and was ready to have a good fight with these old men.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The auras of the three old men swelled, raising their hands to burst out various powerful spiritual skills, and attacking Xiang Jing overwhelmingly.

Xiang Jing moved his body twice, faced many powerful spiritual skills, and directly punched them. The punch was as powerful as a mountain whistling a tsunami, as if carrying a mountain range and smashing at the opponent, with absolute strength, directly broke their spiritual skills. .

"But so" Xiang Jing didn't expect that fighting people would have such power with his full punch. Surprised to surprise, he still had to continue fighting.

The shock caused by this collision was not small, causing the Xuan Yuezong's small world to shake, just like an earthquake.

The disciples in the Xuan Yuezong sect stood unsteadily and fell to the ground one by one, looking at the sky in horror, as if the end of the world was coming.

"You old bastards! Climb for the Lord!"

Xiang Jing rushed to the sky, facing the three old men below, and slapped it down, just like the Wuzhishan where Tathagata suppressed Monkey King.

"Get up!"

The three old miscellaneous hairs still had some worries, and worked together to withstand Xiang Jing's slap, and did not let the aftermath of the battle spread even more.

"I think what you guys are doing!"

Xiang Jing was like a shadowless hand, waving his fists and palms together, constantly pressing on the bodies of the three old men, like a big mountain, stacked one after another.

"Get down!"

Xiang Jing yelled, fists out, becoming the last straw that overwhelmed the three old men of them, and was directly shot down.

"boom!"

The three old men were severely stamped into the ground, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding. Xiang Jing's power was too domineering. They had eaten so many fists and couldn't hold their bodies.

But the small world kept shaking when they were fighting, and the sky became overcast and uncertain, as if it would collapse at any time.

"stop!"

At this moment, an even stronger vigor within Xuan Yuezong rose to the sky, and came to Xiang Jing in the blink of an eye.

The visitor was a middle-aged man, dressed in a black long gown, with gray hair, and looking at a rather fairy-like appearance, he waved his hand and dug out the three old men from the ground.

Seeing the visitor, the three old men bowed their hands and bowed down "Meet the Supreme Elder."

"Superior elder?" Xiang Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party. This Xuanyuezong's supreme elder has a very strong aura, and it is estimated that he has reached the stage of the late stage or the peak of Void Refining, plus the three old men. No benefit, but for the task, I have to bite the bullet and **** him.

"and many more"

When Xiang Jing was about to fight another round, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something hanging from his waist.

The Supreme Elder of Xuanyue Sect said, "Sect Master Xiang, you demolished my Xuanyue Sect's mountain gate, and you have beaten you. You can stop it. If you continue to fight, it will be of no benefit to you or me."

Hearing what he said, Xiang Jing squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the thing hanging around his waist. Then, without following the routine, he directly took out the token that Xiang Jing left him in the ancient costume, stretched his face forward and said, "Queen Ying The members of the temple listen to the order!"

Originally, according to the normal routine, the two sides had to sit down and have tea to discuss the conditions, but Xiang Jing directly took out a bronze token, which can be seen as bewildering the three old men.

What is the Palace of Heroes? Is it an emerging organizational power? There are only people from Xuanyue Sect and Xiaoyao Sect, where are the palaces of heroes.

Just when these three old men were stunned, the elder Xuanyuezong's Supreme Supreme uttered, "You first return to the sect to stabilize the emotions of the disciples, and I will deal with them here."

"Yes! I would like to follow the order of the Supreme Elder." Although I don't know what Xiang Jing is doing, but the Supreme Elder has come out, then he can't make a noise.

After the three old men walked away, the Supreme Elder of Xuan Yuezong actually knelt on one knee with his left foot, bowed his head and put one hand on the kneeling left knee, and the other hand supported the ground, and said respectfully, " The member Fangku sees the Seven Palace Masters."

The grand elders of the dignified generation of heavenly sects, the top existence of the ancient world, are now kneeling respectfully in front of a rising star but concentrating on the back and back of the Dzogchen. If this spreads out, it is estimated to shock a large group of people.

"Get up," Xiang Jing said calmly. He was watching just now, isn't the thing hanging on the waist of the Xuanyuezong Supreme Elder is exactly the same token as his own.

Although he was a member of the Five Halls, he had to kneel down and call for the Seven Hall Masters when he saw his command.

Xiang Jing didn’t know anything about the Hall of Heroes in the ancient world, but he was the master of the Hall of Heroes on Earth, except for the other eight of the same Hall Master, who could sit on an equal footing with him. The others were pulled up by himself. See It must be respectfully called.

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