Yang Xingtian sat in the ancient sun chariot and continued calmly: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you give me a look through the inheritance, so that my golden blood can go further."

"Yu Renzheng, this is not your Yu Clan's Tongtian Tree City."

"Who are you?"

"The Great Galaxy Sword Palace, Luo Jiuyou."

A voice came from the Galaxy Cloud Ship.

"The Great Galaxy Palace is nothing special. I heard that the Great Galaxy Palace is famous for its swordsmanship. I just want to learn from it."

"Who is your Excellency?"

"Yan Fadu." Yan Fadu wore a bronze mask and armor, grabbed the reins in his hands, and sat safely on the railing of the chariot.

The three wild dogs at the front stepped on the clouds as if they were on the ground, and thick saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"The complex surname is Yan Fa."

"The Chi Tribe of the South."

“Good insight!”

"No talent, great teaching, Dao and Ming."

"Great Taoist Master!"

Everyone moved their eyes in surprise. This person was said to be very mysterious and they didn't expect to see him here.

But it can't be called a meeting, because this person is looming in the clouds. It's not a cloud at all, but the back of a crane, a big crane that flaps its wings and makes the sky shake.

A great religion is a great religion. It is said that the monks who founded the great religion had a great ambition to teach without distinction.

Therefore, no matter what kind of creature or race, as long as they are willing to join the great religion, they are disciples of the great religion. However, the great religion also excludes those evil demons who commit crimes and commit crimes.

In the words of the leader of the Great Sect: "For a force to develop in the long run, reputation is very important."

"I look down on demon cultivators because they will ruin my reputation."

A glimpse of the whole picture shows that a monk who is particularly concerned about his reputation is either a hypocrite or he really wants to develop and grow.

Yu Renzheng turned his head and looked at the Eight Treasures Tianyun Tent, where the Daozi of Tianmo Palace was displayed.

It was a woman wearing a veil, with just a pair of exposed eyes, turning gently was like the rotation of stars, enchanting people's hearts, making people breathe a little heavier.

He was not looking for women, but looking for helpers and allies.

Since the elders have said that no great sage will take action, then when the holy soldiers pass through the robbery, it will be the time for them to compete. Even though he is confident in his own strength, he also knows that he cannot withstand so many Taoists.

If he can win over the monks in the south, it will be much easier for him to obtain the holy weapons with all the forces of hell standing at the front.

…

"Senior brother."

"It seems like there's going to be a fight in the sky."

"Don't worry about it."

"I think they are testing each other out and getting to know each other. Senior brother, don't you need to go?"

"Need not."

The big man with disheveled hair put down the wine cup in his hand and whispered: "Happy!"

"It's not fun enough!"

The big man wiped the corners of his mouth, pointed at the thousands of thunders in the distance and asked, "That man is really as powerful as you said."

"Senior brother, I have been practicing boxing for a while. When I faced him, I just felt that I should worship him."

"And you?"

The big man pointed at Miao Ran again.

"I didn't see him punch, and Lu Xinhou ran away."

"Marquis Lu Xin?"

"Too weak."

"What about the organization's philosophy?"

"The cultivation of Taoism is not bad, but the tempering of flesh and blood is almost useless."

The big man pointed out one by one: "In the holy land of Yexu, Daoxu's body is good at escape and can step into the air, but it is slightly weak in attack."

"The Taoist body of Yaochi Holy Land has a profound foundation and can be fought for a long time. It cannot be perfected in a short time. The Taoist body of Tianxuan Holy Land is sufficiently complete and balanced. That is why there is no particularly outstanding point."

"I can't see through the great Taoist disciple, but with the divine power of divine qi, I think his qi and blood are not strong enough."

"On the other hand, the one from Tianyang Shenzong and Yan Fa from Nandi can still fight with me."

"Fellow Taoist, you have such a strong tone."

Appearing in front of the big man was a monk dressed in black.

"Xun Yixiang."

"I'm not confused. It's been a long time since I last saw you, and you've become even more arrogant."

Baili Buhuo said calmly: "It's confidence!"

"The Taoist Master of Hundred Schools of Learning."

Miao Ran was shocked and looked at the black-haired and black-eyed monk.

"Can your wild god's eyes clearly see what's going on in the tribulation?"

"One or two points."

"One or two points?!"

"My junior brother asked me to ask, can he successfully overcome the tribulation?" Xun Yi looked expressionless. He kept telling Chu Kuang that it was okay, but Chu Kuang didn't seem to believe it.

"If my junior brother didn't lie to me, he would definitely succeed."

…

Boom!

The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation fell heavily.

The lightning turned into a huge army after being struck by the hammer.

Those were 'Thunder Soldiers' wearing golden armor.

Stepping on the clouds and forming a formation.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up by endless thunderstorms, and it looked like a doomsday war scene.

In the middle of the thunder tribulation, the red-haired ghost king silently raised the long flag in his hand.
Chapter completed!