Chapter 48: The Holy Alliance comes.

The one who received the Holy Alliance was Tianmen, one of the ten gates of Xuantian.

And the reason why it was the Tianmen reception was because in the same era, Tianmen had the most talented disciples.

The thirty-six true disciples of Xuantian Holy Land, Tianmen accounts for half.

Tianmen has always been a talent supply site for Xuantian Four Halls.

The disciples of the Holy Alliance are very strong, and only the Tianmen has the strength to compete with one or two.

After all, most of them came to the descendants of the great elders of the Holy Alliance.

The Eighteen Heavenly Laws of the Heavenly Gate are the eighteen most powerful Taoist techniques that have been passed down from the Xuantian Holy Land. They are collected or created by the Heavenly Gate masters in all dynasties. They have a long history and a strong foundation.

The spaceship carrying the Holy Alliance arrived at the peak of the Tianmen where Tianmen was located. The leader of Tianmen had already brought people here to greet him, and there was still a show.

The Son of God and the True Disciple of the Heavenly Gate were lined up in a row and watched the spaceship land slowly.

Just now, the leader of the Tianmen Sect also received news that Elder Hongyun, one of the nine strongest men of the Holy Alliance, came here in person. This person is not simple, but their Tianmen Sect Senior.

Seeing Hongyun come out, the leader of the Tianmen Sect smiled and greeted him, "My younger generation Yun Qiling has seen Senior Hongyun."

Elder Hongyun looked at the leader of the Tianmen who came over and asked with a smile: "You are the leader of the Tianmen this generation!"

The leader of Tianmen Sect smiled and said, "When the seniors were spreading across the continent, I had the honor to witness it."

"Yes, after thousands of years of separation, you have become the leader of the Tianmen Sect who stands alone."

"Senior has gone too far."

"Oh, it's also the heavenly tribulation now. If it were tens of thousands of years ago, you probably had reached the eighth level or even the nineth level."

The leader of the Tianmen Sect just listened to the sigh of the Great Elder Hongyun and did not answer.

The changes in heaven and earth are true, but it is true that you can't overcome the disaster yourself, and there is no if.

Elder Hongyun also noticed that the people behind the leader of the Tianmen Sect were all young faces. After a change of mind, he understood what was going on.

At this moment, a dozen younger generations followed behind the law enforcement officers, led by Shengyu, walked down majestic.

At this time, the leader of the Tianmen Sect said to the Great Elder Hongyun: "Senior, let's go now."

Elder Hongyun glanced back and then followed the leader of the Tianmen Sect with confidence. He should first understand the development of the Tianmen over the years. As for these children, let it go.

Seeing Hongyun leave, the three law enforcement officers met each other and followed.

Shengyu and others looked at the surrounding environment but did not follow. The scene was obvious. There were nineteen people on the other side and fourteen people on our side, and it seemed that they were going to face the previous match.

The minds of these little kids from the Central Domain are still filled with the wind of being the second-class.

In contrast, the people in Tianmen are much more stable.

When the Emperor of the Tianmen Saint Son saw that the elders and the elders of the Holy Alliance also left, he walked to the Shengyu and said politely: "Hello everyone, I will introduce myself first. My name is Feng Qingyang, the Holy Son of Tianmen."

Shengyu and others, when they heard that Shengshen Son, it seemed that it was not easy.

They didn't know much about the Xuantian Holy Land, but in their understanding, the Holy Son is the strongest among the Holy Land. This time, the Xuantian Holy Land actually asked the Holy Alliance to give the Son of God to the Son of God, and his status was on par with the Holy Lords. Here we meet the so-called Son of God Tianyan.

Shengyu walked forward and asked loudly: "Are you the son of Xuantian?"

"I'm not, don't talk nonsense." Feng Qingyang denied.

Hong Wuxia, who was behind Shengyu, said dissatisfiedly: "Are you afraid of my brother Yu? You have already admitted that you are the Holy Son, but now you deny it."

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up when he saw the woman who had just spoken, and he was so beautiful.

"Beauty, I just said it, but I am the Holy Son of Tianmen and not the Holy Son of Xuantian."

The young people in the Holy League were a little confused.

But I still understand it. After the Ming and Qing dynasties, Hong Wuxia, who was still about to speak, said softly: "Wuxia, Xuantian has ten holy sons."

"Ten!" Hong Wuxia exclaimed.

The Shengyu in front also understood that there were many Xuantian Saint Sons.

"Then your strongest ones seem to be the one who is the master of the Son of God." A strong man with a black bear looked particularly alternative among a group of handsome young men.

As soon as these words were said, Feng Qingyang changed his face at the same time. At the same time, the faces of the eighteen true masters behind him changed, staring at the man in one after another.

Feng Qingyang no longer had the polite look he had just now, and asked with a rude look: "What's your name?"

The dozen people in front of him turned against each other at the same time, and his momentum suddenly came to an end.

Shengyu, who was the first to bear the brunt of this attitude, changed his face when he saw this.

The black man knew that he had made a mistake, but he just couldn't help but admit his mistake. He could only say with a red neck: "I'm Wang Jiu."

Feng Qingyang's face turned completely gloomy. Although he had never seen the Son of God, they did not allow anyone to slander the Son of God, especially this person is still an outsider.

At this moment, a sound rang out.

"Young people should not be too crazy. Don't say this next time, otherwise you won't know how you die."

The leader of Tianmen said in his voice.

After saying that, he changed into a smile and looked at the elder Hongyun with a surprised look.

Elder Hongyun was really curious at this time, what was going on with the protagonist this time?

"Qi Ling, what's the special thing about our God Son of Xuantian?"

When the Lord of the Tianmen heard this, he laughed, "I dare not tell you this. The Holy Lord has explained it before and cannot disclose the information of the Son of God."

After saying this, Hongyun became more and more curious.

Even the three old men who had been Gu Jing Wubo honestly followed the three law enforcement behind Hongyun, and were a little curious about the Son of God.

In the Xuantian Palace,

Jian Wudao had woken up, and this time he was a blessing in disguise and awakened the Dao of Killing and the Dao of Fenglei Sword.

The two paths are integrated and the combat power is unparalleled.

Duan Yingde on the side felt that the sword intent that appeared on Jian Wudao's body gave him a sense of danger.

"Master, how are you doing now?" Shang Tian asked,

Jian Wudao opened his eyes, with indescribable emotion in his eyes.

"Fortunately, the realm has been stabilized."

Jian Wudao looked at Shang Tian with deep doubts.

He was knocked out, and then inexplicably appeared in Xuantian Palace. His little disciple appeared in front of him. He crossed the eight-level knot, and the killing sword art was formed, the wind and thunder sword art was formed, and he became a double-level eight-level sword cultivator.

What made him care more about was the sword energy located in his dantian.

His foundation has been destroyed under the heavenly tribulation, but the golden sword energy is recasting his sword foundation.

He didn't ask where the sword energy came from, he knew very well.

"That's good. Master, please stabilize yourself first and adapt first. After a while, we still have a task," Shang Tian said with a serious expression.

At this moment, Jian Wudao felt that he was more like his master.

So ashamed.
Chapter completed!