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The disciples' fighting skills are really good.

In fact, when your cultivation reaches a certain level, your fighting skills can often mobilize hundreds of miles of spiritual energy, and the offensives you launch are dazzling.

Unlike these disciples who built foundations and condensed elixirs, even if the two of them tried their best, they could not shake the protective formation around them.

Wangxian Valley is famous for its magic and has many wonderful methods.

However, in order to save magic power and deal with subsequent battles, most of the disciples rely on the magic weapons and magic weapons in their hands to fight against them.

Since ancient times, the sword cultivator is the most handsome. Soon there were two sword cultivators who practiced Qingping Art with sword songs, which made the audience around him talk and praise him.

There is that kind of person who cheers and applauds, and he works very hard;

There are also monks who want to take the opportunity to curry favor with Wangxian Valley, or want to show off their knowledge. Whenever there is a battle below, he will say the tricks used by the disciples below.

After a while, it was quite lively here.

Wang Jixuan listened with a smile and looked at the little beauty beside him, asking questions about life and death from time to time, which made him feel a little sweaty.

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In this way, the conference was held smoothly for two hours.

More than 40 disciples from Wangxian Valley came on stage, and even fairy seedlings who were less than thirty years old were in the late stage of the Golden Elixir Realm.

The atmosphere in the venue gradually became warm with the shouts of the audience around.

The Great Hope Immortal Valley will become the world's largest sect tomorrow.

Wang Jixuan was calm on the surface, but was actually observing the various places carefully.

Master Taiye and the group of masters seemed to continue to eat and drink in the main hall; according to convention, these righteous giants would appear to watch the ceremony when the disciples competed in the semi-finals.

It would be no fun to let them watch some ordinary disciples peck at each other.

But under the peace and joy, Wang Jixuan smelled an unusual smell.

These great masters are all relieving their drunkenness;

There were no disciples who continued to drink everywhere;

Wangxian Valley, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became too quiet at this moment, as if the lively ones had turned to the ring above.

Um?

Wang Jixuan suddenly noticed that several disciples were walking in the corner with hurried expressions and disappeared on a wall.

What a secret path.

Is there such an escape path before?

Master Wang was a little curious and divided a wisp of the power of the soul to follow him, and soon he suddenly realized.

It is an escape tunnel transformed from the basic maintenance path of the mountain protection array.

We can see a group of disciples with low cultivation level moving underground towards a safe point in the distance, and several outer sect elders were responsible for receiving the response.

‘It seems that Master Taiye should believe what I said.’

Master Wang smiled first, but was a little worried.

‘Does Master Taiye trust others too easily? Did he recognize my voice?’

Care will cause chaos, but this is the case.

Sizzle.

"Boss, about ten thousand miles northwest, a dark cloud appeared. There were a large number of demon cultivators in this dark cloud, but they were all demon cultivators in this world."

Peony's voice came out of hidden headphones:

"According to my preliminary observations, there are about seven Mahayana monks, eleven people in the Tribulation Realm, and less than twenty people in the Combination Realm... It seems that they are all the high-end combat powers of demon cultivators in this world? Other minions have brought enough

Woolen cloth.

"Oh yes, they have more than a few hundred cultivators in the Golden Dan realm."

Wang Jixuan:...

This is how the demon cultivator is. The early stage is very fast, the mid-stage bottlenecks are constantly coming, and the later stage...

Most of the demon cultivators have no late stages.

The biggest reason why Wang Jixuan resisted the fallen demon is that the demon cultivator is very likely to get into the devil after he goes to the future.

Many great demons are arrogant for a moment and don’t have to worry about extermination, and they will destroy themselves.

These demonic cultivators have long been beaten to the point of falling water by the righteous sect. If it weren't for the excessive price they had to pay for completely eliminating them, the sects of the righteous sects would have had a tendency to have a pile of sand when there was no pressure on them.

Wang Jixuan said calmly: "This is indeed all the family background of the demon cultivators in this world."

Peony: "So weak."

"Evil doesn't suppress the right, this is the norm of heaven and earth."

"I'll keep staring at them," Mudan said with a smile. "We have made all preparations for combat here, but it is not easy to use weapons of mass destruction here."

"It depends on the situation. The righteous way is not completely powerless to fight back."

"good."

Peony agreed to close his voice and shouted softly: "They are starting to assemble! A large number of underworldists have begun to assemble underground! My satellite matrix will not go wrong, the units of energy gathering are constantly flowing, and they are going to sneak attack from underground!"

"Can minefields be laid underground?"

"There is not enough time, and the weapons we use are severely limited underground and have the greatest destructive power in the atmosphere. These individuals are humans, not big targets."

Wang Jixuan pondered for a little: "When they approach the median line of the straight line, we will launch an offensive from the underground first."

"We launch an offensive?"

"Well, put a few nuclear bombs on them, and the noise should be loud. It is best to calm them down and let the monks here pay attention to the situation there."

"Yes, they are just starting to assemble, and we should have time to launch a few ground-based missiles with the fastest missiles."

"When fighting here, I will open the second portal of the sub-space."

"clear."

The two stopped to communicate.

Wang Jixuan stood up long.

The eyes around him suddenly fell on him.

Wang Jixuan seemed to be awakened from a dream, and his originally tense face smiled a little more, and turned his head and asked, "Mr. Zhengyi, where is the toilet?"

"Uh, behind..."

Wang Jixuan nodded, and floated in the direction Murong Zhengyi pointed with his hands on his back.

Murong Zhengyi looked at each other with several friends beside him.

"As such a master, do you still need to go to the toilet?"

"Maybe I think the battle between these little disciples is too boring, so I'll walk around."

Murong Zheng turned his head and looked at Emina who had become smaller, and Gao Huating, who was staring at the battle on the stage with bright eyes, was a little confused in his heart.

This senior, is it okay?

Well? Why did it suddenly start to become gloomy this day?

Murong Zheng looked up and looked at him, but the crowd had already started to stir.

"West! Look at the west!"

"The demonic energy is so great!"

"The Demon Sect is here!"

On the ring, on the stands, on the thousands of treasure ships of various types floating around, countless monks stood up at the same time and looked at the large dark clouds arching to the west.

A rough voice sounded like thunder:

"Okay, okay! Old thief Taiye, are you afraid? He actually asked the competition in advance and didn't want our disciples to participate in it!"

"It's better to have a great competition for the devil disciples today! Let's see who trains the disciples better, hahahahaha! Ah! My eyes!"

This voice suddenly stopped and hiccupped.

The Qianli Shishi's magic was still there, and the man couldn't hold back his face and yelled in the clouds: "Who! Which Turtle Sun is plotting against me!"

Deep in the clouds and mist, the old man with long blood-red hair covered his left eye, with blood dripping downwards, and a silver needle stuck in his eyelids.

The injury is not serious and will not turn him into a blind man, but it is more insulting.

Underground, Wang Jixuan watched this scene quietly.
Chapter completed!