Fighting the Martial Universe

It has been a day since Zhang Mofan went to the eighth floor of the Eight Array Tower, and Zhang Mofan still did not come out of it.

Almost everyone didn't have any hope for Zhang Mofan, thinking that he had died in the eight formation tower.

When Ji Yuyue got the news, she also came personally to confirm it. When she saw that the eighth floor of the Eight Formation Tower was still in operation, her eyebrows were also frowned, and said: "Remember, without my permission. , No one can step into the eight formation tower half a step."

She didn't believe that Zhang Mofan would die in the Eight Formation Tower. She must have encountered something, but she didn't dare to go in. Everything could only wait for the three great masters to come and lift the formation.

Time passed slowly.

On the third day, all the disciples had forgotten about Zhang Mofan. Today is the day when the grand elder Ge Chen was buried. Not only the strategists, but the other six ancient great masters, also sent representatives of elders to participate in Ge Chen. Chen's funeral.

At this time, Ji Huantian dressed in the funeral and personally greeted the representatives of the six elders. This elder also brought a younger disciple. The cultivation bases were extraordinary, reaching the level of the ninth rank of the Great Sage.

"Ji Huantian, the sorrows have changed, and Ge Chen can be regarded as the old man's year-long acquaintance. I did not expect him to bid us farewell in this way."

An elder of the Buddhist family also shook his head, his face full of sadness.

"Ji Huantian, the Dark Evil Dragon King broke into your political strategist, why didn't you inform us? We are one of the Seven Great Masters in ancient times. We should deal with difficulties together if we have difficulties."

The elder Zou Qianqiu of the Yin Yang family said.

Next to him, there was a boy who looked very young, like a porcelain doll, only three feet tall and very fair.

"It's just the Dark Evil Dragon King. We political experts can easily suppress it. I don't know if the Dark Evil Dragon King breaks into the Yin-Yang house. Can you handle it?"

Ji Huantian naturally heard the meaning of Zou Qianqiu's words, which was nothing short of an afterthought.

Moreover, since knowing about Xiao Jitian, Ji Huantian had no good impression of Yin Yang family at all.

Moreover, the Dark Evil Dragon King will attack their political strategists, and it is still because of the Yin Yang Family.

If it were not for Xiao Jitian to use Ge Suquan, Ge Suquan would not go to extremes and let the darkness Xie Longwei free.

Zou Qianqiu's expression changed and said, "Our Yin Yang family wants to suppress the Dark Evil Dragon King. It is naturally easy, without even sacrificing anyone."

"Hehe, please."

Ji still didn't smile.

Zou Qianqiu took his disciples directly into the mourning hall to worship.

"Ji Huantian, Ge Chen's ability to leave in this way is really admirable."

Ao Xuanji also brought Su Youling to the funeral.

He naturally heard about what happened to the political strategist. In the end, it was Zhang Mofan who used the space weapon to successfully suppress the Dark Evil Dragon King.

"please!"

Ji Huantian made a gesture of invitation to Ao Xuanji.

Compared with the attitude of the Yin and Yang family, Ji Huantian's attitude towards the Mo family was obviously better.

Then, Taoism, military strategists, Buddhism, and Confucianism all came and expressed their sighs. As the oldest elder of the political strategist, Ge Chen had extremely high prestige, and he had also fought side by side with the elders of the ancient seven great masters.

Nowadays, he has fallen to protect the political strategists, and many people are very emotional.

The strong men of their generation might all leave in this way.

Soon, Ge Chen was buried.

At the end of the funeral, the people of the ancient six great families did not immediately leave.

Ao Xuanji found Ji Yuyue and said, "Girl Ji Yuyue, why didn't I see Zhang Mofan? He is now the hero of your political strategists. Why didn't Ge Chen see him attending the funeral?"

He came this time, one is to attend the funeral, and the other is to take Zhang Mofan back to the Mo family for a period of time.

Ji Yuyue's expression changed, and said, "Zhang Mofan has received the task and joined the WTO to perform the task. You should know that there will be a Jiezi trial in a year, and Zhang Mofan is also going to participate."

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Ao Xuanji said in surprise: "Originally, I planned to invite him to the Mo family for a few days. When will he come back?"

"Then I don't know."

Ji Yuyue shook her head.

"Haha, have you gone to join the WTO to perform your mission?"

Zou Qianqiu sneered and said: "How did the old man hear that Zhang Mofan, who doesn't know the heights of the sky, challenged the eighth floor of your Eight Array Tower, and is still trapped in the Eight Array Tower. Life or death is uncertain."

"what?"

Ao Xuanji’s wrinkled face is also unbelievable: "Is Zhang Mofan crazy for breaking into the eighth floor of the Eight Formation Tower? He has just entered the strategist, and he has no control over all kinds of grand horoscopes, even if he has leapfrog challenges. However, there is no advantage at all to go to the eighth floor."

The Eight Formation Tower is famous for the Seven Masters.

Ao Xuanji knows that the eighth level will not only replicate the realm of martial artists, but will also replicate the fighting spirit.

Zhang Mofan's superiority in ignoring other people's fighting spirit ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will be meaningless on the eighth floor.

Generally, those who really have the confidence to break through to the eighth floor have opened the seven doors, mastered many great vertical and horizontal arts, possessed a magic weapon, and various sacred martial arts.

With so much background, I can try it.

As for the fighting spirit, it is meaningless!

Ji Yuyue frowned, and said coldly: "Who said his life or death is uncertain? The formation of the eight towers is still in motion."

"I heard that Zhang Mofan entered the eighth floor three days ago."

Zou Qianqiu continued.

"Three days?"

An elder of Confucianism held a book in his hand and said: "There has never been a martial artist who can persist in front of a deadly power for three days. This son, I am afraid that he has fallen."

The elder of the military strategist also opened his mouth and said: "It is a pity that such a genius can master the power of space. It is indeed a genius. I really don't know how your political strategists managed to sacrifice such a genius."

"Amitabha!"

The elder Buddha also sighed.

"Everyone, Zhang Mofan is a disciple of my political strategist. You don't need to worry about his life and death. Today, I feel that the elders are here to attend Ge Chen's funeral. Now that the funeral is over, please come back soon!"

Ji is still heavenly.

"My yin and yang family is really qualified to control this Zhang Mofan!"

Zou Qianqiu said: "A few days ago, I visited my old friend Zhang Tianxia when I joined the WTO. He begged me to accept Zhang Mofan as his apprentice. Accepted as an apprentice."

"So, regardless of whether Zhang Mofan's teacher or student is dead, the old man will take him away."

"Of course, now that Zhang Tianxia knows that his son died in your political strategist, what outrageous behavior Zhang Tianxia will make is beyond the control of the old man."