Peerless Battle Spirit - 1883. The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-five chapters

Next, people from all sides kept coming.

Seven days later, Miaoguo City was already overcrowded.

On the wonderful fruit tree on the top of the holy mountain, there was another change, the sixth bud began to bloom, and it was about to condense into a wonderful fruit of heaven and earth, which touched the minds of many people.

However, they can only stop watching.

Because as early as a few days ago, the eleventh young master of the peerless genius of the Starry Sky Clan used a terrifying pupil technique to penetrate the mystery of the restraint, and learned that it would take more than ten days before it would disperse on its own.

“Have you heard? The Young Palace Master Meng Jiugong of the Golden Immortal Sect of the Nine Palaces is here!”

“Of course I know that when the Young Palace Master just came, he held a banquet and invited all the peerless geniuses and geniuses in the city!”

“Hey, the cultivator of the Celestial Peak can also participate, not to mention it, I will go over and see.”

Suddenly, there were a lot of fluctuations in the city, and the cultivators of the Heavenly Immortal Peak, as well as some powerful beings, set off one after another.

Those with insufficient cultivation are a little depressed.

You know, in addition to those famous peerless geniuses, there are many secret existences, unknown, they want to see and see.

Soon after, in the largest palace in Miaoguo City.

Looking around, in front of the immortal jade tables and chairs, there were no less than a hundred monks seated. The aura of each one was either at the peak of the heavenly immortals or unfathomable, like a black abyss.

“Thank you fellow daoists for coming to join us. I will do it first.”

Meng Jiugong walked out from the front, even in the face of so many peerless geniuses, he was very calm, not humble or utterly.

“Meng Jiugong, it takes so much thought, call all of us over, let’s let go of any nonsense, don’t delay our time!”

An uncomfortable voice rang immediately.

Many people at the scene looked for fame, and when they saw it, they were dark in their hearts.

The speaker was a young man with a bright moon in his eyebrows. He had long purple hair, lavender light flashed in his eyes, and a mysterious aura exuded from his body.

This is one of the fourteen supreme traditions, the peerless genius of the fairy tale, Zongchang!

For a long time, Immortal Sect of Illusion Dao and Jin Xianzong of Jiugong are very different, and this is also something that everyone knows.

Meng Jiugong’s expression remained unchanged, and he still smiled: “Since Fellow Daoist Zong has already spoken, then I will speak straight.”

“Recently, fellow daoists, I must have received a lot of news, but it shouldn’t have been known to us by the Golden Immortal Sect of the Nine Palaces.”

“As far as we know, there are already many overlords of the world who are ready to smash the realm of original blood and force their way in.”

Meng Jiugong paused and said, “So, I think we can work together to break the restriction.”

As soon as this remark came out, many people’s brows wrinkled slightly.

Zong Chang showed disdain, and said: “I don’t think it is necessary. There are no less than ten Nine Heavens Supremes in the Five Clan Law City, and many methods have been arranged. Which overlords of the world dare to come and die?”

Some people nodded, and the five big clans outside, in order to ensure that no one interfered with the event, they had spent a lot of money.

Meng Jiugong’s smile remained undiminished, and said: “The methods of the five great clans are indeed good, but these world-famous overlords are not vegetarians. Also, don’t forget, fellow patriarchs, there are other forces in secret.”

“For example, Taikoo Taboo.”

As soon as the voice fell, there were two bangs, and the two fairy cups burst open.

The ancient style of the Wengu clan, Gu Xiaoyao, exudes a cold aura. Between them, the Wengu clan and the Taigu taboo, but there is a big feud between life and death.

Zong Chang nodded first, then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: “You are right, but you are a celestial immortal with one layer, Dao Jing Xiaocheng, where is the qualification to call everyone to join hands?”

Some of the heavenly peaks secretly smacked their tongues.

This Zong Chang really didn’t give any affection at all.

Rao is Meng Jiugong’s extraordinary disposition, and now his face is a bit cold.

“Zong Chang, then what qualifications do you have to say to my brother? He is born with a body of good luck, the future palace lord, what are you?”

At this moment, a cold voice rang, and a young man dressed in a gray robe, scattered hair, and an ancient sword, walked out of the back of Meng Jiugong like a wandering swordsman.

“Big Brother Meng Jinxian?”

“What? Meng Jinxian is here too?”

The peaks of the heavenly immortals were shocked. Gu Feng, Zhu Yan, Gu Xiaoyao, Lu Qingyin, Eleventh Young Master, and other peerless geniuses all stared together.

Meng Jinxian, the son of the palace lord of the Nine Palaces Golden Immortal Sect, the first peerless genius of the Nine Palaces Golden Immortal Sect, at the beginning of his birth, attracted the vision of the main realm, and is one of the top peerless geniuses!

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to see him appear. Even the many peerless geniuses present have only heard of his existence.

“Meng Jinxian, it turns out that you are here too, that’s just right!”

Zong Chang stood up, with purple hair, a windless dance, and a terrifying aura, shaking the ground: “Five years ago, I lost half of your move, and today I will definitely win you a move!”

The immortal power in his body is rolling around, actually he wants to shoot directly.

“The Golden Immortal Sect of the Nine Palaces summoned you to come to discuss business matters, but you are going to do it here? If that’s the case, then I will be your opponent.”

A faint voice rang.

A short-haired young man with his hands behind his back, accompanied by Gong Wuhua and a masked woman, slowly walked in. Every step he took, his momentum was overwhelming, like a peerless king, reappearing in the world.

“Jiang Ni?”

The monks such as the peerless genius, the world-famous genius, etc. were all excited.

The pupil of Zong Chang also shrank slightly.

Jiang Ni, the first peerless genius of the Jishengmen, unlike Meng Jinxian, he appeared in various supreme dynastic traditions and ancient clans for many times, alone, challenging other peerless geniuses without fail.

“The Daoist Jiang Ni said that, and he asked Daoist Zongchang to stop. After all, when a group of world-class overlords come in forcefully, it is not a good thing for us.”

Lu Qingyin spoke at this moment, and his voice was crisp, like spring water, flowing into people’s mind, making it inexplicably comfortable.

“Since Lu Meiren and Jiang Daoyou have said so, then forget it.”

After a few breaths, Zongchang showed a smile on his face, and his momentum returned to his body.

“Friends of Daoist Golden Immortal, you must have prepared well before mentioning this matter by the Golden Immortal Sect of the Nine Palaces, so you might as well say it directly.”

Jiang Ni looked at Meng Jinxian and said, “As long as I can do it, I will shoot.”

Meng Jinxian thanked him, but did not answer. Instead, he looked at Gu Feng, Zhu Yan, Lu Qingyin, and other peerless geniuses. Seeing more than half of the latter nodded, he opened his mouth and revealed his plan.