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Chapter 973 The terrifying backhand(3/3)

Cheng Buzheng glanced at him and looked out along the locations of many demon cultivators.

Soon, he also found familiar figures in the Zhenhai League area.

Ji Longzi!

True Lord Hanyue!

The True Lord Mingxiang!

And Jiang Siling who followed Mingxiang Zhenjun.

As for the more familiar monks in the Immortal Alliance.

Many of the Nascent Soul monks in the Supervision Hall he knew came.

Among them, not only Chu Daofeng and Shangguan Qingyu, but also an old friend whom he had not seen for many years, Ye Han!

At this time, Ye Han had already broken through to the realm of the Nascent Soul.

In addition, he is also a sword cultivator who is good at attacking power and has absolutely no weak combat power.

The three of them are also a force that cannot be underestimated.

"However, when will Ye Han get together with Chu Daofeng and his wife?"

"Um!"

"It should be after he left the Immortal Alliance?"

"No wonder, he has never heard of it in the Baiyun Sect over the years. Ye Han of the Ancient Sword Sect successfully ascended the realm of the Nascent Soul!"

"It should be a breakthrough soon."

"I guess even the ancient sword sect doesn't know that Ye Han has broken through to the realm of the Nascent Soul."

Otherwise, the birth of the Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator would not have been spread without any news.

after all!

Sword cultivators are all "straight-minded" and are not so "empty"!

After taking a look, Cheng Buzheng ignored it. This was not the time to say hello to them.

Then, his eyes continued to wander, crossed the treasure ships, flying boats, and fighting chariots... and continued to look out.

soon!

A cultivator with strange figures appeared in Cheng Buzheng's eyes.

The monk with purple scales on his face should be one of the peak races.

The skin is colorful and is a family of colorful jellyfish.

The swordfish Tianling Clan is thin and like a sharp sword.

The monk with a right angle on his forehead, exposed skin is covered with scales, and his body is full of natural majesty. He is the golden-armored scale whale clan among the peak tribes.

····

The weird monk with scales and armor all over his body is the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan, one of the peak races.

Among these many demon clans, Cheng Buzheng also saw several familiar figures.

There is the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan, the Jing Ling Army, and the Legion Commander Shark Emperor Spirit!

Your Highness Ninth, Shark Minghong!

After Cheng Buzheng's eyes wandered around, he also discovered that the overlord forces of the human race and the demon race were mostly here.

Moreover, the ones who came were not Xiao Xiami, they were all true lords, demon kings, big monsters, and strong men at this level.

As for the strong man outside Xianyang Island?

The cultivation level is at least in the Golden Pill Realm and the Small Demon Realm.

Obviously!

This time the secret realm is opened, and it can be said that there are many strong people gathering.

However, after he wandered around, he did not notice what Liu'er said, the Nascent Soul cultivator who opened the secret realm.

same!

He didn't notice the venerable who had attacked him before?

Thinking of this!

Cheng Buzheng is ready to check it out again!

A thought moves!

A strange image flashed in his eyes, and endless golden runes flowed in his pupils.

Just then!

Murong Wanwan, who was beside him, had a hint of surprise flashed in the beautiful eyes of the strange appearance, as if she had discovered something?

"Husband, look?"

As she said that, she stretched out her jade-like finger and pointed to a position.

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng looked in the direction of his wife's fingers...

Outside the chariot, above the sky, there were so many powerful people hidden in the void that the wife pointed to.
Chapter completed!
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