Chapter 459 For Yunzong?

Chuanyunfeiran has stopped steadily.

If all the masters of the three sects attacked the Motian Pavilion within the barrier at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The righteous way and the magic way have always been incompatible.

Although the three sects are different from the top ten famous sects, they are also one of the most powerful righteous paths of Dayan.

Twenty peaks and ten holy places, there are more than tens of thousands of disciples.

In terms of barriers, the barriers of the three ten major holy places are also second to none in the practice world, and they can be attacked and accepted.

Zuo Yushu looked at Luo Zong cultivator on the Holy Land of Tiande, and his thoughts were complicated for a moment.

Those densely packed practitioners are suspended above the Holy Land of Heavenly Virtue.

hum-

At this time, a dharma body with a height of eight or nine zhang flew from a distance and continuously performed great magical powers. After a few flashes, it appeared from another mountain peak above the Holy Land of Heavenly Virtue.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure.

"Nangongwei, the sect master of Tianzong, welcome the old senior to come!"

Thousands of disciples of the Tianzong bowed in the air: "Welcome to the seniors!"

This scene, this scene!

Who wouldn't be excited?

Thinking of the last time they came, these sect masters were unwilling to appear, and now... do they dare?

Ming Shiyin now feels that he has an urge to kill himself.

too excited.

People respect me one foot, and I respect him ten feet.

Lu Zhou tipped his toes and floated out from the chariot.

The others followed and flew out.

The battle is not big.

The momentum was not as overwhelming as imagined.

But all the three disciples present held their breath, not even daring to let out the air,

Look at the old man.

"Exemption."

Luzhou's voice echoed in the Holy Land of Tiande.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They all fell down.

No matter how spacious Tiande Holy Land is, the central area of ​​the entire Holy Land was filled with people all of a sudden.

Tianzong Sect Master Nangongwei fell in front.

Sect Master Luo Zong pointed his finger and fell, and the two bowed at the same time.

"I don't know why the senior suddenly visited, why?" Nangongwei respectfully said.

Lu Zhou's eyes fell on Nangong Wei.

"Where is Yun Zong Yun Wuji?"

really.

Nangong Wei and Feng Yizhi's faces showed embarrassment.

The others looked at each other and made low voices of discussion.

Nangongwei's face was a little ugly and he said, "Senior, Tianzong doesn't know anything about Yunzong. I only learned after the fact that Yunzong was involved in the siege."

"Luozong doesn't even know about it! Yunzong is so outrageous! I will definitely give Motiange an account of this matter."

The infighting in the Yuntianluo three sects is not a day or two.

It was to be expected that it would be like this today.

From the beginning, Yunzong made trouble everywhere, and he was able to spy on one or two.

"How to explain?" Lu Zhou asked in a deep voice.

"This……"

Both Nangongwei and Feng Yizhi were the sect masters, and they had a great position among the three sects. What he said had enough weight.

It was these two people that Lu Zhou asked about.

Luo Zongfeng bowed with a finger and said, "Old senior just open your mouth... If you want to explain it, then how to explain it."

Zuo Yushu was surprised when he heard this.

Sanzong bowed and kneeled in front of Motian Pavilion.

At this moment... a disciple flew over in a panic from the sky in the distance.

With a look of horror on his face, his face was full of sweat.

"Two, two sect masters... No, it's not good!"

When the disciple fell to the ground, because he was too anxious, he jumped forward and fell to the ground.

Nangongwei's face sank, and he said, "Furious, what a formality! What's the hurry?"

The disciple pointed in the direction of the Holy Land where Sect Yun was located, and said, "Yun, Sect Master Yun, I want to commit suicide... I want to commit suicide!"

The crowd exclaimed.

The disciples of Tianzong and Luozong all looked in the direction of Yunzong.

Only the people in Motian Pavilion looked as usual.

Lu Zhou was still calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, Zuo Yushu was even more surprised.

This means that the previous incident of Yunzong besieging Motian Pavilion was true. Can't the Sect Master of Yunzong withstand the pressure?

The wrinkles on Zuo Yushu's face twitched a few times.

Sure enough, a Dharma body appeared among the two peaks in the Holy Land where Yunzong was located.

That Dharma body is as high as nine feet!

The golden Dharma body, the palms are stacked.

In the middle of the body of the law body, a figure is suspended.

This person is the suzerain of Yunzong, Yun Wuji.

The sound wave swept-

"Yun Wuji is ashamed of the ancestors, Yun Wuji knows that he committed a heinous crime, and can only apologize with death! Hehe..."

The sound came from far away.

No lethality, just a loud voice.

The last hehe sounded, but there was a trace of unwillingness and helplessness.

Thousands of disciples from the three sects, many of whom were suspended and looked at the Dharma body.

This is the goal that many people aspire to pursue.

Many people have difficulty reaching the height of nine feet in their entire lives;

Yun Wuji was able to get to where he is today, not because of his own efforts...

Everyone knows that the sect master of this Yunzong is a person who works vigorously and resolutely. A rare practice genius in the world of practice. Climbed from the bottom of Yunzong to the highest point.

He paid a lot of hard work, how much effort he paid.

It's a pity that one step is the difference.

Tianzong Sect Master Nangong Wei and Luo Zong Sect Master Feng pointed and looked at the Dharma body expressionlessly, and there was no fluctuation in their hearts.

No one responded to his words.

After a brief silence.

Yun Wuji laughed sadly—

"Hehe...hehe..."

"Am I really wrong?"

"is it wrong?"

A voice questioned, forming a sound wave.

Dharma body flashes.

The nine-zhang-high Dharma body is suspended in the air 100 meters away.

Under the stagnation for a long time, the huge consumption also made Yun Wuji feel a pressure.

However, none of this matters anymore.

At this distance, Yun Wuji finally saw the pavilion master of Motian Pavilion standing in the middle of Tiande Holy Land... the first legendary figure who entered Jiuye in the Dayan cultivation world!

Even if he sees through life and death, even if he is mentally prepared to apologize with death, when he sees Lu Zhou, his heart beats faster.

Yun Wuji's voice had a hint of crying, his hair was messy in the wind, he looked at Lu Zhou in the middle of the Holy Land, and said sadly, "Senior Ji...I, am I wrong?"

I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Hard to tell apart.

Nangong Wei replied in a deep voice, "Yun Wuji, you have lost your mind."

"I didn't lose my mind! I just wanted to know! What I did was not for Yunzong. Nangongwei, Feng Yizhi! I, Yun Wuji, disdain to be with you! I bah—"

At this time.

Ming Shiyin sneered at the sound transmission: "You are more than wrong, you are so wrong."

"Huh?" Yun Wuji's gaze immediately moved from Lu Zhou to Ming Shiyin.

"Just like you, you are not worthy of a tutor! You dare to sing praises to yourself. If you want to die, die quickly!"

"..."

Ming Shiyin has seen a lot of righteous people of this kind.

He keeps saying for his own sect, but he always does some shady deeds behind the scenes.

You must also sing praises to yourself, and erect the archway!

Yun Wuji felt a tightness in his chest.

He has no choice!

Seeing him in a daze, Ming Shi said again: "What are you still doing? The disciples of the three sects are waiting to see you commit suicide, hurry up and die-"

Ming Shi's emotions were obviously more intense than before because of his uncharacteristic behavior.

"Aren't you doing it for Yunzong? If you don't die, the entire Yunzong will be buried with you!"