Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1377: The Throne of Chemistry, Meng Pingqing!

Long Buqian did not answer Qin Jian, but hurriedly took a bag of Qiankun again to take out a flying symbol, ready to take the time to excite, he looked at the chaotic scene around him, frowned, and said, "Trouble!"

"Why is it troublesome?" Qin Jian asked again.

However, just before Long Buqian was about to answer, the silver light flashed slowly around the sword puppet, and then condensed towards the eyebrows of the sword puppet. About half a cup of tea, except for the sword in the hand of the sword puppet, there was still silver Jianguang, the sword puppet itself has no silver body.

"Hoo..." Long Buqian took a long breath and snorted, "Huh, I will say, how can a tenth-level monk of Yuanli force urge the fairy puppet? It turned out to be by the power of sword figure ..."

"Long Buqian, you...what are you talking about!" Qin Gan said strangely, "I can't understand a word?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Long Buqian waved his hand, "Just now I was worried that Master Qin could not come over. After all, the sword puppet was just too powerful, now it's okay!"

"Uh, uh..." Qin Jian also stabilized his body, looked at the distance, and was worried again, "Why is Xiaomei Shizu not coming yet? Will there be something wrong on the road?"

In the distance, Li Nianxiao was not worried. He stood in the air, looking at the seven sword puppets, and looking at the place where Leiguang had just born in the middle of Qingtianfeng, coldly said: "At this time, Tianmeng Should the thirty-three Xianmeng leaders also appear?"

Looking at it, Li Nianxiao looked in the direction of Gan Xiao and others, and asked again: "I don't know how many Daomeng... deputy allies will be present!"

Li Nianxiao’s tone is very ironic, but no one listens to it in heart. Everyone looks at Qingtianfeng. Although Meng Pingqing didn’t show up, thirty-three Xianmeng League leaders didn’t show up, but seven sword puppet swords Angrily scared them!

The silver sword light has almost the sweeping momentum, which they have never seen in this life.

Although they know that this is Mawei, this Mawei... is too big!

However, after the sword puppet appeared, Qing Tianfeng remained motionless, only to see that the sky was getting darker and the two suns were going to set west.

"Boom Boom Boom..." Suddenly, behind everyone, there was another drum of war, and in the evening mist, dozens of flying boats broke into the sky.

"Tianmeng, Tianmeng is here..."

"It turns out that Tianmeng is not on Optimus Peak..."

"Nonsense, Tianmeng has been breaking the Sun City for tens of thousands of years, and no one came to Qingtianfeng, so no one thought that Meng Pingqing was in Qingtianfeng..."

Flying boats flew violently. On each flying boat, dozens of feet of gold body monks held gold hammers to blow their power. The dazzling light shot out of the body of the boat, rushing the monks to slowly retreat and let out the passage. !

Li Nianxiao sees clearly, on each flying boat, there are several monks of Yuanli Jiupin, who should be the leader of the 33rd Immortal League of Heaven Alliance!

"Damn it!" Li Nianxiao looked at the eyes of those Xianmeng leaders who swept like flying swords, and couldn't help whispering, a deep sense of powerlessness flooded his mind.

The flying boat rushed into the place where Jianguang whirld, "Brush..." A rune like a tadpole appeared, Jianguang evaded, and the flying boat rushed in!

"Sure enough..." Long Buqian looked at the flying boat rune, and his eyes were meaningful.

"Boom..." The flying boat entered the sword map, and roared again. The runes burst around, and hundreds of thousands of monks flew out of their bodies. They took the magic weapon and other objects to form an array to protect Qingtianfeng.

"What's happening today... I'm afraid there will be a beginning and no end!!!" Li Nianxiao let out a little thought and looked around. Although everyone was still in formation, everyone's face was already fearful, and the hearts of the people became a rope. It can't be compared with a plate of loose sand!

"No..." Li Nianxiao's thoughts changed sharply and secretly said, "The morale of Dao League, Xuan League, and various schools can't be easily saved..."

Li Nianxiao knows more than anyone else. There are a lot of monks who sympathize with the Taoist door and are willing to stand up for the Taoist door. But for tens of thousands of years, Meng Ping did not come out of Tibet. This kind of resentment and courage have passed away with time.

Now it's easy to have a chance to question Meng Pingqing in person. How many of those monks who are filled with indignation can reach Qingtianfeng?

And among the monks who can get Qingtianfeng, how many shoulders have no burden? Who can face Meng Pingqing like himself? ?

"It's all right, isn't it a life?" Li Nian Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Sheng saved my mother, I am..."

"Kacha..." Unfortunately, before Li Nianxiao thought about it, the central part of Qingtianfeng suddenly threw a thundering thunder, which thundered into the sky like a torrent of torrents.

In the turbulent thunder, the Throne of Chemistry slowly flew out, and above the throne, a human figure flashing blood and silver marks sat on his knees!

The human form is not solid, there are several dragon patterns around the outline up and down, the dragon patterns are with a light, condensed into weird runes, many of the thunder rushed into the runes, and with the impact of the thunder, the dragon patterns Gradually condensing the dragon face, the center of the dragon face, the human-shaped head gradually revealed, is it not the simple appearance, the sky alliance leader Meng Pingqing?

"I will congratulate the leader..."

Although the dragon pattern is like water, Meng Pingqing’s figure has not been fully revealed yet, but the 33 Xianmeng leaders have kneeled down on one knee and congratulated him, "Nominated today, Leadership! "

Meng Pingqing opened his eyes slowly, and the thunder light surged out, a chill burst into the air, and when the thunder light converged, it was condensed into two majestic eyes, and the slightest pride and smile emerged from the eyes, A thunderous voice sounded: "Good!"

"Buzz..." Meng Pingqing's voice just fell to the ground, and behind everyone, a low voice sounded. Although the voice was low, it sounded a lot of chaos, like a bee butterfly among flowers.

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But seeing that there are thousands of flying shuttles flying over and over, there are hundreds of thousands of people on each flying boat, but everyone has read it, and it has been seen clearly. The monks on this flying boat are not just gas-making and building. Ji, only the monks who drive the boat are Yuanying!

"He... what are they doing?"

"Haha, they are finally here!" Long Buqian almost jumped up. He took Qin Jian's hand and shouted, "Quick, quickly send a message to Master Xiaomei to see where she is..."

"Let go..." Qin Bi blushed and hurriedly shook his hand, but Long Buqian didn't care. He took out a big slap and a blood monument on the Qiankun bag, and raised it up, "Come on, find the beautiful master... …"

Qin Jian quickly took out the communication device. She whispered a few words, and hurriedly said something to Chong Longbuqian. The two stumbled out of the crowd and greeted the flying boat.

At this time, although all the monks were Nahan, no one flew out.

Even Meng Pingqing opened his slender eyes and looked into the distance, no longer talking!