Chapter 132

In the sky, many monks of the foundation-building stage bathed in the light of the reception and walked out of the palace of good fortune. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

The breath that everyone exudes is extraordinarily powerful, standing there as majestic and heavy as a mountain.

After all, these people first went through the two assessments of the Fortune Palace, and then they went through difficult battles. Those who survived are naturally the best, the strong ones in the realm of foundation building.

However, among these powerful cultivators, there is one person who can be called ordinary, without the slightest momentum overflowing around him, as if he is a mortal who has not set foot on the path of cultivation.

However, he is the most eye-catching person among these monks, even among the monks in the audience.

This man is handsome and handsome, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The whole body obviously did not have any momentum, but there was a kind of Dao rhyme circulating, mysterious and mysterious, which was indescribable.

Moreover, his temperament is indifferent and serene, extraordinary and refined, as if a banished immortal is in the mortal world.

Therefore, as soon as this person appeared, it covered the light of many powerful cultivators, as if he had become the only one in the world, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Who is this son? Such a bearing is really extraordinary."

The elegant man shook his feather fan lightly and looked at the young man in white in the sky, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"It's not bad, it doesn't have the slightest momentum, but it can cover the light of those leaders, and let me wait for the first to notice him. It's really not bad." An immortal old man stroked his beard, his face was full of Appreciate.

"That's right, our Lin family's strongest arrogance can't compare to this kind of style." A middle-aged man sighed, looking at the handsome young man in front, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and hesitantly said: "Wait... Force, take a good look at this child."

"Um?"

Hearing this, several of the powerhouses on the mountain peak were startled, and then turned on the power of their souls and looked at Ling Xian again.

After that, their expressions began to change, and finally Qi Qi took a deep breath!

"This is... the Foundation Establishment Extreme Realm!"

"Unbelievable, this person has reached the invincible state of foundation building? No wonder I feel a kind of coercion of a king faintly on him."

"I can't believe it,

My family has not been out of the invincible realm for hundreds of years, what is the origin of this son? It can even be compared with those two monsters on the Qianlong list! "

Everyone present was shocked, and in addition to the strong appreciation, there was a hint of inconceivable in the eyes looking at Ling Xian.

You must know that these people are all high-ranking cultivators at the stage of forming pills, and their hearts are incomparably indifferent. Ordinary things can't surprise them, let alone shock.

However, at the moment, Ling Xian was shaking in unison, which was quite an incredible thing.

But if you think about it carefully, this is normal. A king who has established a foundation and is invincible, even the ancestor of Nascent Soul, will be surprised!

"Ling Xian, you finally appeared!"

Seeing Ling Xian appear, Zi Donglai's eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling look.

It was a look called hope.

Below, the two sides who were fighting desperately stopped their attack because of a large group of people who suddenly appeared. And when the disciples of Ziyang Sect saw Ling Xian, a hint of joy flashed on their faces.

"Look! It's Young Master Ling! Young Master Ling has appeared!"

"Hahaha, we are saved, as long as Young Master Ling is there, we will be able to protect us!"

"Yeah, Young Master Ling is finally back, and together with the many elders of my Ziyang Sect, he will definitely be able to drive away the people from the two major forces!"

Many disciples looked excited, looking at Ling Xian who was suspended in the sky, the already hopeless heart beat again, full of confidence.

It can be seen that they firmly believe that Ling Xian will be able to protect Ziyang Sect comprehensively.

There is no way, since Ling Xian appeared in Ziyang Sect, he has done too many shocking feats, too many things that are considered impossible by the world.

Over time, he has almost become an omnipotent god in the hearts of everyone in the Ziyang Sect, especially the lower-level disciples.

Therefore, these people believed in Ling Xian very much, and even reached a kind of blindness.

"What happened?"

Looking at the tragic scene below that was like Shura's hell, Ling Xian couldn't help frowning.

Those Ziyang Sect elders who had just come out of the Fortune Palace also changed their expressions greatly.

"Get out of here!"

Aware of everyone's doubts, Zi Donglai was eager to explain, he forcibly erupted with more fierce power, forcing the two masters back, and then took the opportunity to withdraw and retreated hundreds of meters away.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's figure flashed, and she came to Zi Donglai in an instant and asked, "Sect Master, how are you?"

"I'm fine."

Zi Donglai waved his hand, looked at Ling Xian in front of him, and the elders who came quickly, and forced a smile: "It's really God pity my Ziyang Sect, let you show up in time."

Ling Xian frowned, glanced at Zi Donglai, whose hair was disheveled and had a weak breath, and then looked at the stump and the broken arm below, and couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that what I said came true."

"Cough cough... yes."

Zi Donglai forced a smile, looked at the many elders who had come to his side, and said solemnly: "I will make a long story short, just three hours ago, Lingjianmen and Xuanyin Sect joined forces to launch an attack on my Ziyang Sect, It is now at the point of life and death, I hope you can fight to the death to protect my Ziyang Sect's inheritance."

Hearing this, the hearts of the elders sank. Although they had expected it, they still felt a huge pressure when they heard Zi Donglai say it in person.

But they understand that the situation is very urgent at this moment, not when they are talking nonsense, they are all clasping their fists and saying in unison: "Sect Master, rest assured, I will fight desperately to protect my Ziyang Sect inheritance!"

Zi Donglai looked serious and said solemnly: "Very good, you all hurry up and support the disciples below, I am here."

"Yes!"

More than a dozen elders shouted loudly, and without talking nonsense, immediately flew down, planning to support those Ziyang Sect disciples who were about to die.

"Jie Jie, what can you do after coming out of the Fortune Palace? A few ants in the foundation-building stage can still change the situation of the battle?" The headmaster of the Xuanyin Sect, Jie Jie, smiled strangely, his cold eyes like snakes looking at Zi Donglai. .

"Yes, Zidong Lai, I respect you as the hero of the party. As long as you are captured, I can spare your life." The Sect Master of Lingjianmen looked calm, and his words were even more calm, as if he was stating a fact.

"You are dreaming!"

Zi Donglai was in a rage, and forced a breath of vitality, intending to continue rushing forward to fight the two masters again.

However, he had just taken three steps before he could no longer suppress the injury in his body and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

"Cough cough, damn it, did the old injury happen..."

Zi Donglai's face was pale, and there was a trace of sadness on his face. He didn't expect that at this critical moment, his old injury actually occurred.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned and sighed: "Sect Master, you rest for a while, let me come."

As he said that, he gently took a step forward, and the white robe danced with it.

After that, a plain yet arrogant speech slowly came out, resounding throughout the Ziyang Sect!

"Come on, let me, Ling Xian, come to experience the two of you first."

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