Chapter 1732 For You, I Am Willing to Be the Enemy of the World

Since the beginning of the era of great spaceflight, after experiencing several planes, Jun Changxiao has acquired a lot of resources, especially the Xuanyuan World Spirit Stone, which has stored super rich materials.

Before Young Master Yuan had decided on the great competition of the various peaks, the senior management of the ancient sect and the disciples were all assigned, so he could cultivate when he had nothing to do, and his realm could be improved rapidly.

Especially the elders.

Relying on the accumulation of resources, almost all of them have broken through to the peak of seeking truth.

Looking at the entire Upper Realm at this level, it is also a top powerhouse comparable to the real people of Tonggu and Qiye.

Rice cannot be eaten for free.

Today in the Soul Realm, they will come in handy.

more than people?

I am not weak.

than strength?

I am all geniuses.

Therefore, Jun Changxiao was entangled in the Bamen Supreme, trying to make the clansmen attack the city, but Liu Sinan and others all solved it, and whoever comes, whoever really dies.

In fact, it is only a small part of the combat power of Wanguzong.

Core disciples like Lu Qianqian and Ye Xingchen who are not weaker than the elders have not yet appeared.

Jun Changxiao did not send disciples, but sent elders directly. It was also to ensure that Hua Rose would not be disturbed in the hall.

Some people may only see that Wan Guzong is pretending to be coercive. If you explain it from another angle, it is for you, and I am willing to be the enemy of the world.

level.

Immediately it was different.

Of course, can a sect be better than a sect?

In terms of the number of people alone, it is definitely incomparable.

Don't forget that there are still stone statues, dragons and other ethnic groups in the Eternal World. Because they belong to household chores, they don't bother others, even if they escalate to a plane war in the end, it depends on who will persuade them first.

all in all.

Unless faced with such an unstoppable force, Jun Changxiao and his sect will definitely not refuse anyone who comes, whether they are singled out or in a group fight, and will accompany them at any time.

...

on the tower.

Liu Sinan and others put on a pose.

That unyielding iron-boned force permeated the entire city, deeply shocking Song Dehen and the old man who were pretending to be dead.

They are so scary!

"hateful!"

The Eight Gate Supremes roared incompetently.

I saw with my own eyes that my subordinates were slaughtered, but I was unable to provide assistance, because the human being in front of me was able to fight eight people alone.

On the surface, Jun Changxiao was surrounded, but in fact he surrounded others.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The palm print of Dutian roared out, forcing all the eight supreme beings to retreat.

Jun Changxiao stood above the city tower, and said coldly: "Obey, stand outside the city for this seat and wait for your god to come."

He didn't want to commit more murders.

If these people wisely wait quietly,

Naturally, things will not develop to the point where it is difficult to mediate.

"..."

The Eight Sect Supreme's face was abnormally ferocious.

At the beginning, they wanted to rush into the city hall to stop the force that was harassing their minds and forcing them to kneel. Now that so many people have died, they have risen to the level of hatred for killing their father and for taking their wife.

"Everyone."

The Third Sect Supreme said solemnly: "The situation is in crisis, I can't take care of that much!"

This seems to be a secret language, causing the other seven to fall into deep thought.

"Hoohoo!"

At this moment, a more intense colorful light appeared in the hall, making them more and more flustered, and immediately put aside all doubts and said in unison: "Come on!"

"Huh! Huh!"

Eight people gathered together.

Front two, back two, left two, right two.

Jun Changxiao saw this and said with great interest, "Are you going to play your trump card?"

"Could it be..."

Song Dehen squinted his eyes and saw the eight Supreme Beings in formation. He didn't care to pretend to be dead, so he got up and retreated to the back. When he turned his head, he found that the old guy was running faster than himself. Tongue, speeding up like a mad dog.

...

"It's not right."

On the tower, Liu Sinan frowned.

Gongsun Hou said: "I'm afraid these people have a killer move."

"cut."

Demon King Ziyan said disdainfully, "It's nothing more than a bunch of scumbags, what kind of killer move can they have."

"Boy."

At this moment, the First Sect Supreme said coldly: "This is the matter of my Soul Royal Realm. Since you, an outsider, have to participate, then leave your life here."

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, the eight Supremes raised their hands on each other's shoulders, their eyes flashed with golden light, and they shouted in unison: "Blessed by the ancestors, the eight sects fit together!"

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

In an instant, the golden light flickered outside the city, bursting with powerful energy, ruthlessly splitting the space.

"boom!"

"boom!"

In addition to the city protected by the Wangu Sect, the valley where the ninth gate was located was instantly destroyed, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

At the same time, the golden light gradually weakened, and a huge body stood proudly in mid-air, with golden-yellow skin on its entire body. If the special effect of the character 'Swastika' was added to the back, it would be a perfect Dharma image in Buddhism. (hereinafter referred to as the law)

"Oh my God!"

Hiding in a safer area, Song Dehen didn't want to lie down and pretended to be dead, staring at him and exclaiming: "Ancestors appear!"

Soul Ancestor once left behind a kind of bloodline supernatural power called Jiumen Fitting, which can be used to turn the tide when the life and death of the ethnic group are at stake.

This kind of magical power is only recorded in the history books, because, to this day, the descendants of the tribe have not used it.

certainly.

The missing ninth gate makes up the head.

It can only be regarded as a combination of eight, not a full version.

"really……"

Jun Chang smiled and said speechlessly: "It really fits together."

In fact, when the Eight Supreme Beings stood together, he guessed that the so-called hole card would not be a fit, right? After all, the flowers and roses of the same family often merge with themselves.

The purpose of other planes is to join if you can't beat them.

And the purpose of Yu Soul Realm is that if you can't beat it, you will fit together.

"die!"

Dharma Xiang heard the voice of Bamen Supreme, and then stretched out a huge palm to press towards the city.

Relying on the huge body, this is to kill Jun Changxiao and others, and also destroy the main hall by the way.

No wonder Song Dehen and the old man ran faster than rabbits.

real.

Foresight.

"Brush! Brush!"

Jun Changxiao stood on the tower, and the palm print of Dutian blasted from bottom to top, but it was completely difficult to stop the falling speed when it touched the huge palm.

In terms of fighting alone, none of the Eight Supreme Beings are his opponents. Now, under the blessing of divine power, the power of the eight people has gathered together, and the explosive strength has risen to a higher level.

"Boy!"

"One chopstick can be broken, but eight chopsticks can be broken."

"This simplest truth, didn't your parents tell you when you were a child?"

The voices of the eight Supreme Beings came from the Dharma minister, and there was a joke in the words.

"call out"

Just at this moment, Jun Changxiao turned into a streamer and rushed up, holding up the falling palm print in a sky-like shape, his eyes flashing red light, and shouting: "As long as the strength is strong enough, no amount of chopsticks can be broken!"

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

An irritable aura emerged from his body crazily, only to see his face and skin gradually turn blood red.

Gongsun Hou was dumbfounded.

He could feel that the sect master was inspiring the bloodline of the stone statue family.

However, why is the skin not petrified, and why does it emit a strange breath.

"Bang!"

Inspired by the blood of the stone statues and the blood of the demons, Jun Changxiao's shirt suddenly collapsed, strange lines appeared in his strong muscles, and his eyes became extremely red, as if a bloodthirsty demon suddenly woke up from hell.

"Yuan stingy!"

The Demon King Ziyan shouted: "What about the Sect Master bursting into clothes!"