Chapter 409: The Army of One Million Is Coming, Farting, the Power of One Person

Xuan Tianzong. Today's Xuantian Sect is running at a high speed, and all the disciples are preparing how to deal with the next big battle.

Outside, there are countless monks watching.

They came here to witness the downfall of Xuan Tianzong, and to witness the fall of a generation of arrogant Chu madmen.

There are more than a dozen people around a certain mountain.

They are all saints, including the Taoist priests of Taixu Temple, the great monks of Leiyin Temple, the great devils of the underworld, and so on.

At this moment, they were looking in the direction of Xuan Tianzong with strange eyes.

"You said, can Chu Kuangren survive this time?" said an old man holding a whisk, also a saint of Taixuguan.

Hearing his words, the sage of the underworld next to him sneered and said, "Get through it? You look too high on the Xuantian Sect. If the Xuantian sect is dead, there will only be three or four saints. A madman alone, how can he stop the unknown."

The rest were also convinced.

The sage Taixuguan just said something casually, and after hearing the words of the sage of the underworld, he did not refute it.

He also thought that Xuan Tianzong was doomed this time, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "It's a pity Chu Kuangren, a generation of Tianjiao is so defeated by the current situation, otherwise, with his rising speed, it won't take a hundred years, I'm afraid It is truly invincible in the world.”

"yes."

"indeed so."

Even the sage of the underworld who had a lot of grudges with Chu Kuangren had to admit that the other party was amazing. But he still said: "Unfortunately, this person is too arrogant and arrogant, otherwise he would not have fallen to this point. If you want to blame him, he doesn't know how to keep a low profile."

"Look, here we come."

Suddenly someone exclaimed and looked into the distance.

I saw immortal boats flying in from a distance, and each immortal boat was full of monks, densely packed, countless.

The incomparably terrifying aura poured out from these immortal boats, flapping the void frantically like a tide.

The army of millions of monks came, and there were even various saints. The scene in front of them was so shocking that many people lost their minds.

Even the saint couldn't help swallowing, shocked.

"There are so many monks, there are millions."

"It's amazing."

The cultivators who were watching near Xuan Tianzong secretly stunned.

The scene in front of him was too terrifying.

"It's over."

"This time, Xuan Tianzong is really finished."

Inside the Xuantian Sect.

Xuantian Second Ancestor, Third Ancestor, Xuan Qi, Ruyan Elder, Qianyue Sage and others also saw the dense army of monks.

All of them had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

"It's more than I imagined."

"Most of them are monks from the Thirty-Six Islands. They have the deepest grievances with the sect master. I heard that the sect master killed their snake god or something."

Immortal boats surrounded Xuan Tianzong in three circles and three circles in and out from all directions. The endless coercion is like a tide, shrouding the entire Xuan Tianzong.

Under this pressure, the disciples couldn't help but turn pale, and even the Daoists could not help but sweat finely on their foreheads.

The mere coercion made them unbearable.

How to fight this? !

Even if they have a mortal heart, they can't help but feel hopeless and helpless. Such a gap is really too big.

Now, the disciples of Xuan Tianzong are only ten thousand, but there are millions of troops on the opposite side, and there are still many saints.

On the other hand, in the Xuantian Sect, if Chu Kuangren is not counted, the saints are Qianyue Sages, Xuantian Second Ancestor, Third Ancestor, Qingshuang Sage, and one from Qingyun Dynasty.

You don't have to fight at all!

The terrifying coercion was like a tide, and it escaped from the army of monks.

Xuantian Second Ancestor, Third Ancestor and other saints are also urging coercion to resist the pressure for everyone, but it seems a little insignificant.

The number of saints, the opposite far exceeds them.

A fairy boat, a few people walked out.

Everyone's body has a tyrannical sage rhyme.

And they are the most tyrannical saints in the Dao lineage who came to fight this time, except for the unknown place.

"The ancestor Cangwangsheng of the Tyrannical Saint Clan, the Tianwang Li Sheng of the Tianwang Palace, the Tianji sage of the Eight Desolate Palace, and those two are the two saints of the sun and the moon overseas, and the two strongest saints overseas."

"These people are not weaker than the Great Sage."

"In order to deal with Chu madmen, they all gathered together."

Many people were amazed when they saw these saints.

Xuantian Second Ancestor looked at the saints across from him with a solemn expression on his face.

You must know that any one of these people is enough for Xuan Tianzong to deal with, not to mention that they are all gathered together at this moment.

"Saints of Xuan Tianzong, you surrender now, and take the initiative to let Chu Kuangren come out to die. Perhaps, we can spare you from dying."

The saint wearing a black robe said lightly.

This person is Cangwangsheng of the Tyrannical Saint Clan.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the strongest of the dignified body and saints would become a lackey one day. It's really funny."

Xuantian Second Ancestor said lightly.

However, Cang Wangsheng's expression did not change.

"Chu mad people have done many injustices, and there will be today's results. It is his fault.

You deserve it, the saints of Xuan Tianzong, think about it carefully, take the initiative to let Chu Kuangren come out to die, and you may still be alive. "

"Do you think that's possible?"

Xuantian Second Ancestor sneered.

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about."

Cang Wangsheng said lightly, taking a step forward, a terrifying sage pressure erupted, and the sages behind him also urged the pressure.

In an instant, the coercion shrouded in Xuantian Zongkong suddenly intensified.

The endless coercion is like a big net, covering everyone's heads, even the Supreme Being can't help but turn pale.

Many disciples were even trembling, as if they were about to kneel.

"Xuantianzong...will be destroyed!!"

Cangwangsheng said indifferently.

"fart!"

A cold drink suddenly resounded.

A terrifying rhyme of the sword's way erupted from the hall of longevity, turning into a substantial purple sword shadow, rising into the sky!

The sharp and majestic coercion swept through and spread, and the coercion net compiled by the army of millions of cultivators was torn to shreds.

All the disciples looked slightly relaxed.

The millions of monks all looked at the Hall of Longevity with solemn expressions.

I saw the door of the hall opened, and a figure in white slowly stepped out, wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, a jade crown on his head, and a gorgeous ancient sword on his waist.

It was Chu Kuangren who walked out of the gate.

behind him.

There are also two equally elegant and peerless women, one is cold and holy like a goddess, and the other is noble and beautiful like a queen.

These two women were Lan Yu and Gu Linglong. They followed behind Chu Kuang, and faced the army of millions of cultivators without fear.

Every step Chu Kuangren took, the rhythm of his sword became stronger. When he came to the crowd, his coercion was so strong that it overwhelmed the army of millions of monks on the opposite side!

Like an endless gust of wind, it flies wildly in the void.

Insolent, domineering!

"Destroy my Xuantian Sect? Who gave you the guts to say such nonsense, is it this group of crooked melons, cracked dates, rotten fish and stinky shrimps behind you?"

Chu Kuangren stared at the Quartet with cold eyes.

The momentum of one person overwhelmed the audience, and even an army of millions of monks could hardly hold him back.