Hua Qiangu Zhiwu is Bai Zihua

What's more, this meeting, even if these sects come, it can only be for soy sauce at most, there is nothing for them at all,

"My lord, long time no see!"

"Your honor!"

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After the heads of the sects entered the hall, they first saluted and greeted Zi Hua, who was sitting at the very top in a white dress with a calm expression on his face,

Of course, not all sects are like this, some sects have a good relationship with Changliu, but those sect leaders who have long been eyeing Changliu and regard themselves as high-minded have just found a position and kicked their butts done it,

For these people, Zihua saw it in his eyes, but didn't say much, but kept these sects in his heart one by one,

Soon after the heads of the various factions greeted each other for a while, they found their respective seats and sat down, waiting for Chang Liu who convened the meeting to speak,

The sound of "Peng" came from Chang Liu's side, when Mo Yan was about to speak,

However, the head of Penglai directly attacked the case, and said angrily: "This Sha Qianmo, who suffered a thousand knives, is simply too insane! He dared to slaughter Shushan, and seized the artifact and tied it to the sky chain!"

"The move of killing Qianmo is to destroy all the sects one by one..." A sect leader echoed,

"That's right, since Sha Qianmo became the Holy King of the Seven Kills, relying on his powerful mana, he has gradually expanded. According to the current form, the divine weapon is their ultimate goal."

"If the purpose of killing Qianmo is really a divine weapon, our sects that guard the divine weapon will never have peace."

"As a last resort, we can only preemptively strike..."

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The various sects below are discussing the matter of the Seven Slaughters and Massacre of Shushan. This matter is not a secret. When they were notified to come and stay for a long time, they had already been informed of this matter.

When the heads of the various factions said that they were going to attack the Seven Kills preemptively, Mo Yan, who was sitting at the top, couldn't help it. After waving his hands to stop their words, he said slowly: "Everyone, this battle between immortals and demons is not It’s a surefire strategy, and the factions are called together today to discuss how to regulate the whereabouts of artifacts!”

There is no other way but him to speak up, Sheng Xiaomo must not expect him to say these useless words, at this moment, he is lazily leaning on the chair, listening to the discussion of the various factions, the whole looks like feeling drowsy,

As for Zi Hua, he was not optimistic about Mo Yan's proposal from the very beginning, and leaned on the chair, looking at the various sects discussing endlessly below with a look of disdain in his eyes,

"Everything is subject to the arrangement of your lord!" Some sect leaders said directly. These sects have always been friends with Changliu.

"Then I don't know how Your Majesty plans to relocate the artifact?" Hearing this, a sect master sitting next to the master of Penglai stood up and asked Zihua, who was seated on the seat,

Apparently they all took this matter as Zi Hua's attention,

Facing his question, Zi Hua, who was sitting at the top, didn't pay any attention to him, and didn't even look at him. The head of this sect is the sect that has always been dissatisfied with Chang Liu,

In desperation, Mo Yan stood up directly, and said to the various sects below: "This matter is of great importance. After we make a decision, we will notify each sect individually. , I hope that all sects can keep the secret!"

"It seems that some sects are destined to lose their artifacts..." Hearing what Mo Yan said, the leader who asked the question said lightly, and then went back to his seat and sat down. Saying this is undoubtedly provoking the various parties to this matter, dissatisfaction with Changliu,

In the ears of all the sect masters present, his light and light words were like a thunderbolt, waking them up.

That's right, if the artifacts are relocated, some of them will definitely lose their qualifications to guard the artifacts. You know, they have guarded the artifacts for nearly a thousand years, and they suddenly lost them. How can they bear it?

The fiery head of Penglai beside him immediately thought of this when he heard it, and said directly to Zihua, "Yes! We have guarded these artifacts for thousands of years, and they have long been regarded as the towns of all sects. Treasure, if this is the case..."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Yan stood up and waved his hand to stop him, saying, "Master Ni, as I said just now, this matter is very important, let us discuss it before making a decision, what do you think? , what do you think?"

"What? How can this work..."

"Yeah, this is absolutely impossible!"

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Hearing Mo Yan's words, the sect leaders were all whispering in the lower position. Apparently what that person said just now had successfully provoked the dissatisfaction of many sect leaders. How could they be willing to lose the artifact that they had guarded for nearly a thousand years? Artifact, even if this is still an uncertain thing,

Seeing the reactions of all the sect leaders, Mo Yan, who stood at the top, couldn't help showing a little bit of embarrassment. He didn't expect that Zihua had guessed correctly about this matter, and that the major sects would be like this at this moment of life and death. not united,

Contrary to Mo Yan, the leader who sat in the seat, took the lead in asking questions, and provoked trouble saw this scene, but there was a flash of joy in his eyes. He felt that this was not enough and he had to fill the fire. ,

Thinking of this, he stood up directly, with a displeased expression on his face, and said arrogantly: "I will not agree to handing over the artifact. Anyway, the artifact is in my hands. If you dare to come here, you can give it a try." Try! My lord, take your leave!" Immediately, he waved his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave...

"Your Majesty, take your leave!" Someone took the lead, and all the headmasters who had dissent also got up and said, and immediately stood up from their seats, preparing to leave Changliu with a group of disciples...

"Presumptuous?! Did the deity tell you to leave?" At this moment, an extremely cold voice with ruthless killing intent rang out in everyone's ears, and all the masters felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave...

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Chapter 80 sub-painted hands, tense atmosphere, (please collect!)

"Presumptuous?! Did I ask you to leave?" Just as the masters were about to leave, an extremely cold voice rang out in everyone's ears with ruthless killing intent, and all the masters felt as if they had fallen into ice. Grotto...

"Boom" Immediately afterwards, a strong icy aura hit, and all the sect masters felt their breath was suffocated. Unprepared, their bodies staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Compared with them, the disciples under their sect were even more unbearable. Unable to defend themselves, a large group of them all sat down on the ground, and a few of them who did not fall down also stood on the spot with their legs unable to move. Trembling, clenching your teeth, resisting the sudden Xeon momentum,

But Zi Hua stood up from his seat with a frosty face, looking at the heads and disciples of the various sects, the cold murderous intent in his eyes stared directly at everyone like the essence,

But soon, the heads of all the sects reacted one after another, releasing their own powerful aura to resist the powerful aura emanating from Zihua. Although their personal aura could not compete with Zihua, so many sects, Unleashing the aura in a sputtering manner, it was still able to resist Zihua's powerful aura,

The momentum was cut off, and the disciples under their sect quickly stood up from the ground, held the hilt of the sword with their right hands, and looked nervously at Zi Hua,

"Bai Zihua? What do you mean? Could it be that you want to forcibly snatch the artifacts of our various sects?" Having said something before, the head of the sect who first provoked the incident turned around and looked at the The top sub-painting asked coldly,

"Huh?" Hearing this, Zi Hua's eyes were fixed, and he gathered his celestial power in the palm of his hand, and slapped him with a slap of the tyrannical celestial power...

"Bai Zihua, you... poof..." Seeing that, Zi Hua directly slapped him with a palm without saying a word, the man immediately reacted, his palm gathered celestial power, and planned to resist Zi Hua's palm, but how could he be Zi Hua's opponent? , Stretching out his hand to resist for a moment, a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth...

I saw that he was "thumping" and couldn't help stepping back several steps in front of him, and was supported by the disciples behind him,