Chapter 1262 Jihad Recruitment, Out
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"boom……"
An incomparably heavy and violent explosion sounded, and chaotic air patterns shot out ((dang dàng) dàng), and in an instant, the whole stone was directly blasted into a ball of powder in front of Chu Hen.
What an amazing power!
Chu Hen's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes revealed consternation.
"It's really space reverse turbulence... What kind of power is this?" Even Mo Qingli, the Holy Winged Sky Flame Sparrow in his body, couldn't help asking.
"Buzz..."
Without waiting for Chu Hen to answer, the cracked space hole became restless, and then the light pattern cyclone lingering around suddenly calmed down, and the cracked space immediately healed together...
"I thought it was just a secret technique like devouring power, but I didn't expect it to be a space-eating hole..."
Mo Qingli expressed his disbelief again.
Chu Hen nodded, "Well, when I first saw it, I couldn't believe it."
Looking at the black shadow sitting opposite, Chu Hen's eyes were full of deepness.
Compared with when I was in Dongsheng Prefecture, now I can control this powerful mysterious force for a longer period of time.
"It's rare to see a bloodline boundary that can create a space-eating hole. Unfortunately, the range is too small, otherwise it would catch countless opponents by surprise..." Mo Qingli replied.
Chu Hen couldn't deny this.
The reverse turbulence in the space-eating hole contains extremely terrifying destructive power.
Don't say that ordinary people will die if they touch it, even the strong in the ancient realm avoid it.
If it is used in battle, it will definitely make all enemies tremble with horror.
However, as the other party said, the scope of the space-eating hole is still too small, and others will not be stupid enough to bump into it by themselves.
I still need to spend more time researching and improving the power of the 'body of chaos'.
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"Buzz!"
There was a faint tremor in the air,
The black shadow in front of Chu Hen turned into a whirlwind and disappeared.
After a pause, Chu Hen raised his hand and turned it over, and a book bordered with purple and gold patterns appeared in his palm.
"Mixed Yuan Jue..."
Looking at the words on the cover, Chu Hen murmured in a low voice.
Immediately, slowly spread out the book.
"Wow..."
Suddenly, a burst of dazzling dazzling light glowed from the pages of the book.
Chu Hen's pupils and face were reflected in a golden color.
Under Chu Hen's surprised eyes, the characters on the pages of the book floated out one after another, flying in the air, forming a shining curtain of text...
"Hunyuan Dao can integrate the forces of the world into one, absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, gather the momentum of rivers and mountains, and return to the Yuan..."
Looking at its content introduction, Chu Hen's heart trembled slightly.
He murmured in a low voice, "This "Hunyuan Jue" is actually a martial arts art that combines thousands of forces into a master. Its level of sophistication may even be slightly inferior to "Beichen Jue"..."
"This martial art is just right for you." Mo Qingli said.
"Hmm! I think so too!"
Chu Hen nodded in agreement.
After all, I (body shēn) possesses the power of many attributes, such as the power of demon pupils, the power of Xuansha god thunder, the power of seven stars, the power of Senluo, etc...
In the process of fighting against the enemy, only two or three of them are used.
And if "Chaos Jue" can integrate many forces with each other, then the power in all aspects will be greatly improved, and there will be no excess.
Thinking of this, Chu Hen couldn't help being grateful to the suzerain Dongfang Hengzhi.
Immediately, he also calmed down, and began to look up the contents of the book seriously.
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Time passed.
In the next period of time, the pace of life of many of Wu Zong's disciples was relatively fast.
Dreaming back to the stars is almost full every day.
In the past, those top geniuses who were rarely seen on the Tianwu list also appeared on Tianwu Peak every three days.
Jihad call!
For countless people, it is impossible to come by.
Sometimes once in a thousand years.
Sometimes once in a hundred years.
This is competition, but also opportunity.
Is it a dragon or a python?
Let's see this gathering of wind and clouds!
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finally!
After a month of tense atmosphere, Wu Zong, and even the entire Central Continent ushered in the most turbulent ((dang dàng) dàng) moment.
On this day, the selected three thousand Wuzong disciples were all ready to go, and gathered in Lingxiao Square of Tianwu Peak.
In the morning, the loud and clear sound of the horn echoed ((摇 dàng) dàng) the distant war drum between heaven and earth.
On a high observation platform to the north of Tianwu Peak.
The suzerain Dongfang Hengzhi put his hands on his back (body shēn), and stared at the many disciples of the sect below like a king.
Beside him (body shēn) are the masters of the eight peak courtyards.
Ao Yunzhuang, Ning Qiushui, Yuan Shang, and Situ Song, the former master of Xiqiong Peak who had been dismissed.
Although Situ Song has been removed from the position of Peak Master, he has contributed a lot to the sect after all, and is still qualified to stand here at such an important moment today.
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Under the high platform!
A group of Wu Zong's disciples had decisive eyes, showing the momentum of shining swords.
Qiu Xingyi, Chu Hen, Wang Li, Chi Qianying, Wu Yan and others stood at the front of the team like the leaders, exuding the air of a general.
Suddenly, at this moment, there was a slight commotion at the back of the crowd.
"It's Senior Brother Pei Ye!"
"God, he's here too. I haven't seen him for a month."
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Everyone was startled.
Chu Hen, Qiu Xingyi and the others also subconsciously cast their gazes over.
I saw a young (body shēn) figure with a cold and stern aura walking towards this side slowly.
Wang Li, Chi Qianying, Wu Yan and others were all taken aback.
"His legs are connected?" (shēn) came from the crowd not far behind.
"Well, I found out yesterday. It is said that it was Master Situ, no, it was Elder Situ who begged the suzerain to spend a lot of rare treasures and precious medicinal materials before he reluctantly connected his broken leg."
"Sovereign Master is really powerful."
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While everyone was amazed, they also secretly admired Dongfang Hengzhi's methods.
However, it can be seen that although Pei Ye's legs are connected, his movements are somewhat sluggish, not as agile as before.
Moreover, his whole temperament is different from before.
The cold eyes do not have the look of the past, giving people a slightly decadent feeling.
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It has to be said that it is really embarrassing that the chief disciple of Xiqiong Peak, who used to be the third in the Tianwu list, has been reduced to this level now.
After thinking about it, this is his own fault, no wonder others.
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"It's all here!"
Dongfang Hengzhi looked peacefully at the 3,000 Wuzong disciples below, "From today onwards, all of you are representatives of my Wuzong. Before leaving, if anyone wants to quit, you can stand up..."
No answer!
Dongfang Hengzhi looked sideways slightly, and looked at Yuan Shang behind (body shēn), who understood and waved to several disciples on the other side of the stage.
Immediately, everyone carried a tray and walked towards the three thousand disciples in the center of the square.
On the tray, there are cups of fragrant and mellow wine.
Soon, everyone had a glass of fine wine in their hands.
Dongfang Hengzhi, the master of the peak courtyard, and many high-level elders also held the wine glasses in their hands.
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"Everyone, the call for the Holy War is imminent. This sect wishes you all the golden scales to become dragons and beat the dragons... A glass of wine will be given away. We are here waiting for you... to return in triumph!"
"Triumphant return!"
Everyone echoed in unison, united as one!
After all, they all drank the wine in their cups in one gulp.
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After warming the wine, after a burst of burning (hot) in the throat, everyone felt warm (hot) in their stomachs, as if the blood in their bodies was boiling.
"Qiu Xingyi..." Dongfang Hengzhi called out.
"The disciple is here!"
"For this jihad call, I specially ordered you to be the leader of the team. This is the call letter, and I will take you to the 'Wanzhong City' to attend the meeting..."
Dongfang Hengzhi lightly raised his palm, and a notebook overflowing with golden light lines fell down, floating in front of the other party.
Qiu Xingyi solemnly took it into his hand.
"The disciple takes orders!"
"Chu Hen, Wang Li, Pei Ye, Chi Qianying..." Dongfang Hengzhi continued to call.
"The disciple is here!"
"This sect ordered you to be the deputy team leaders, and you must assist Qiu Xingyi to lead our disciples to recruit holy wars..."
"Yes, the disciple takes orders!"
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After a rigorous explanation, a sudden storm rose above Wu Zong, and together with the rolling wind and thunder, a dazzling large-scale talisman array appeared under the sky.
"Buzz..."
The talisman array shines brilliantly, shining brightly.
Immediately afterwards, a huge golden boat slowly slid out of the talisman array.
The huge boat is over a thousand feet long and hundreds of feet high. There are many mysterious and complicated inscriptions on the boat (body shēn)... The black shadows cover the sky, and it looks like a terrifying prehistoric giant...
Everyone looked up one after another, their eyes filled with thick light and shock.
Dongfang Hengzhi waved his hand.
"Everyone, we are in the same boat, and we are returning triumphantly... Jihad enlistment, let's go!"
Set off!
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The vigorous and passionate sound of the horn resounded throughout Wu Zong inside and outside.
In an instant, a series of fierce (shēn) figures directly stepped into the air, and quickly boarded the magnificent and huge boat.
"Crazy!"
A few majestic and majestic large falcons surrounded the giant boat, set off a mighty ((dang dàng) dàng) ((dang dàng) dàng) situation, and sailed away from the sky above Tianwu Peak.
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The other Wuzong disciples who stayed behind all looked up to the sky, with expressions of astonishment and envy on their faces.
"What an enviable group of people!"
"Let's work hard too! Even if we can't participate in the jihad call, we can't fall behind forever."
"Haha, it's true. I hope they can win glory for our Wuzong."
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Looking at the giant golden boat gradually disappearing into the sky, the suzerain and the master of the peak courtyard on the high platform were silent, with deep expressions.
After each jihad, the situation among the major sects will undergo tremendous changes.
Throughout the ages, while many amazing and outstanding evildoers have been born, countless clans and sects have also fallen.
For Wu Zong!
This time is the rise of the Holy Dragon?
Or a snake and a python?
Everything is unknown!
The battle between dragons and pythons is a meeting of winds and clouds!
Jihad call, here we come!
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The following plots (emotions) need to be carefully considered, and that's all for today! You don't have to wait any longer!