Invincible from the Beginning Chapter 117: Is it hard to escape?

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　　Just when Lin Tian guided Yue Qingying to abandon Cultivation Technique and then repaired the Dan **** body, the space above Qingyun City's head was distorted.

　　 countless people raised their heads in horror.

　　 I saw the broken space and the bottomless void, and there was a breath of terrifying terror.

　　 Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a warship, with a murderous murderous force, and the majestic sailing out of the void.

　　The bow of each ship is standing with several old men, the emperor Wei is surging and overwhelming many people.

　　 "All the friends of East Region came, and Lu was greeted by a long distance, and he hopes to be strange!"

　　 At this moment, a full voice sound floated out of Qingyun City.

　　 Immediately, I saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stepping into the void, it was Lu Yuan, the city host of Qingyun City.

　　 "The owner of Qingyun City is welcome. I waited for this time to blame the demon, but now I did not say hello and settled in this Qingyun City. It should be me waiting for Meng Lang."

　　 headed Yingyue Tiangong strong man arched back.

　　Qingyun City can be regarded as a second-class force in the whole of China. Although it is not as good as their Yingyue Tiangong, there should still be some respect.

　　 After all, the two are not enemies.

　　 When Lu Yuan heard it, the purpose of the person came, his face immediately sank, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "That little devil, killed my heir some time ago, this hatred is not common!"

　　 Speaking of this, he bowed his hand to the strong man in Yingyue Tiangong, "I also hope all the Taoists, take me Lu, and slay together."

　　 Hearing this, the strong men of Yingyue Tiangong sneered in their hearts, naturally knowing that Lu Yuan is not as simple as killing Lin Tian.

　　 However, he did not object, Lu Yuan joined.

　　 After all, someone wants to be a thug, why not accept it.

　　 "Okay, this is no problem, but in the past few days, I spent a lot of time waiting for crossing the void, and I have to rest for a whole day. This will trouble you, Lord Lu..."

　　The strong man at Yingyue Tiangong nodded and said.

　　Lu Yuanwen said, waved his hand and said, "No trouble, no trouble, I have made people ready for the banquet and wait for you to sit down."

　　 "Then I can wait and respect rather than obey."

　　 "Please!"

　　Lu Yuan laughed and took the crowd to the city's main palace.

　　 After they left, the news of the East Region strongman's arrival spread like wildfire, instantly spreading out through various channels and by various means.

　　Zhongzhou, above a certain mountain.

　　 A middle-aged man and an old man sat at the chess table.

　　 "The people of East Region are here, and we should act too, otherwise the meat is eaten by others, and we are afraid that we can’t even drink the soup..."

　　Middle-aged man, holding white pieces, landed on the chessboard and said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, once the entire Divine State, the strongest forces, will also fall to this step."

　　The old man heard the words, carefully dropped a sunspot, and then hesitantly said: "But Sect Master, Good Fortune Martial Sect are my Zhongzhou forces after all, do we seem to be taking advantage of the fire to be robbed, is it not enough to be moral?"

　　 "Hehe, moral?"

　　 Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed sarcastically, and then said: "This world was originally weak and strong. Even if we don't do it, some people will do it."

　　 "The entire Zhongzhou, except Wushuang Holy Palace, who dare to say that he is not interested in the inheritance of the Emperor Wu?"

　　 "As for morality? Oh, you are strong, who dares to move you? You are weak, morality is just a joke!"

　　Say, the middle-aged man got up, and then he shouted: "Start, Good Fortune Martial Sect!"

　　 The voice fell, and around the mountain, several screams came out instantly, as if responding to a middle-aged man's order.

　　 Immediately, two warships, with a large flag, drove out of the Shenshan Mountain and went straight to Good Fortune Martial Sect.

　　 This scene, on this day, similarities occurred in major regions of Zhongzhou.

　　One palace, two sages, four sects and five factions, except for Wushuang sacred palace, which ranks first, and Good Fortune Martial Sect, one of the four sects, the rest of the forces were almost all dispatched.

　　That is to say, in Zhongzhou, the powers of the top ranks are now gathering towards Good Fortune Martial Sect, leaving only the Wushuang Holy Palace without participation.

　　 such a big movement, naturally cannot hide.

　　 is only half a day, the whole Zhongzhou will know, these forces, to start with Good Fortune Martial Sect.

The most important thing is that there is a more shocking news from Good Fortune Martial Sect.

　　 Now, in order to save the Lin Tian, Good Fortune Martial Sect has been torn apart.

The total ancestors add up to four hundred people.

　　 This news made everyone stunned.

　　In a restaurant in Zhongzhou City, someone heard this news and couldn’t help saying: “The Lin Tian, is it really so important? For him, should Zhao Wuxing be crazy?”

　　Zhao Wuxing is the name of Wuzong Sect Master.

　　 "This time, Good Fortune Martial Sect may be in danger..." Someone shook his head.

　　 Some people also sighed with emotion, "Yeah, even the first case of the Divine State, but now it can't escape the law of ups and downs."

　　 "It is rumored that Lin Tian, which was taken from East Region, is the inheritance of Emperor Wu, but it is a pity that today's Good Fortune Martial Sect has no strength to protect the inheritance. Otherwise, they may have a day when they really rise up."

　　 "Yeah, it's a pity..."

　　 For this, many people are very sorry, and think that Good Fortune Martial Sect is bad luck. If it is thousands of years earlier, when Sect is not so weak, it can be found that the inheritance may be different.

　　The whole Zhongzhou~IndoMTL.com~ is talking about Good Fortune Martial Sect. There are different opinions, but no matter what, they all have a point of view and always maintain the same.

　　——Good Fortune Martial Sect, this time must die!

　　The situation changed suddenly. Good Fortune Martial Sect also received news from the outside world. The entire Wuzong was filled with a repressive breath. The disciples were trying their best to grind their teeth and hope to raise a little bit of Realm before the war.

　　 Wuzong Sect Master and the seven elders, like the ants on the hot pot, are in a hurry to turn around in the temple.

　　 Their idea is to let Lin Tian and Wu Zong disciples who are willing to stay, leave before the arrival of the enemy, and keep the fire.

　　However, Lin Tian can't hear it at all.

　　 Sitting in the Kaohsiung Hall was annoying, and even ran directly to the bamboo retreat.

　　 "This little guy, why are you so stubborn?"

　　Elder Liu grabbed his hair and said sadly: "Don't he know that we are staying just to keep him?"

　　 "Now he doesn't leave, even if we all die here, it doesn't make sense!"

　　 Hearing this, everyone was a little helpless.

　　 "This little guy, let's not worry, can we not worry? The whole Zhongzhou, and the entire East Region forces, basically participated in it."

　　 "Even if a force sends only one emperor, it is not our current strength and can be stopped..."

The elder 　　 also kept shaking his head, feeling that Lin Tian was too big.

　　Good Fortune Martial Sect is an emperor-level protector Great Formation, but this imperial array was destroyed almost as early as 10,000 years ago.

　　 Nowadays, the remnant formations on the three main peaks are urged at the same time, but they are only the guru-level formations. Although they can resist the attack of the emperor, once the number of emperors increases, Great Formation will collapse sooner or later.