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Lin Lang and Ye Xuanzong all gathered together again. In the past, Lin Lang created education in the lower realm and preached the Dharma. Now, the sect that he established at the beginning is also blossoming in the lower realm, and it is increasingly prosperous.

One of the most outstanding monks has successfully soared to fairyland. Han Zilong and others in front of him are one of them.

It can be said that Lin Lang only taught the practice and some basic cultivation methods of this group of people, and most of the rest depended on personal perception.

In just one hundred years, Ye Xuanzong's number of ascended to the fairy world has exceeded ten, which is enough to see the extraordinary qualifications of this group of people.

In the future, if you strive to cultivate and put it in a holy place like Daye Xianzong, Han Zilong and Zhao Zilong can be called holy sons, and almost everyone else can reach the level of quasi holy sons.

This is the capital of Ye Xuanzong's immortal education.

The people got together and talked for a long time, and then talked to each other about the major events that occurred in the past two hundred years.

Ye Xuanzong has established a firm foothold in the lower realm. There are more than a dozen true celestial beings, and there are hundreds of celestial monks.

Today, Ye Xuanzong is in charge of Lin Lang's grandfather Wang Yinxiang and China's first sword, Wang Gucheng two old people.

Their cultivation practices have also reached the real fairy realm, and they already have the capital of the soaring fairy realm, but Ye Xuanzong in the lower realm cannot be headless.

Just waiting for the successors to be trained, the two of them will both soar.

Especially when it comes to Lin Lang, the opportunity for everyone to hear him is incredible. From the beginning of cultivation, Lin Lang has only been less than three hundred years old, and has become comparable to the Emperor Xian.

This talent made many people present ashamed.

"Do we need to leave sooner? Wu Xiangzong shouldn't come to the door in a short time, but it's impossible to tell for a long time."

Jiang Taigong suddenly made a noise.

His worries are not unfounded. There are several immortals in the Immortal Realm. There are small divisions in each of the star fields, and they are guarded by monks of the Immortal Emperor level.

The immortal emperor in a single star field may not be afraid of Lin Lang, but once it angered the headquarters of Wuxiangzong, I am afraid that the matter of today will not be solved so well.

It ’s the most terrible!

"It's okay, I happen to go to Wuxiangzong, too. I want to see how bold they are, and they try to destroy my tradition."

Lin Lang snorted.

"You will stay in this star field to rebuild Ye Xuanzong, and leave me with other things." Lin Lang's figure shook, tearing the space away.

"The Sect Master's cultivation is completely unclear to us now." Everyone looked at the slowly healed void crack with a thousand words and turned into a sigh.

Lin Lang now has the ability to kill the Immortal Emperor, plus a large part of Ye Xuanzong's first generation of high-level officials has soared, and has the qualifications of the Open School.

At this time, Lin Lang also planned to rebuild Ye Xuanzong in Immortal World, so that Ye Xuanzhi Ming would be famous in Immortal World from now on.

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There are tens of thousands of star fields in the universe in the south of the fairyland. These star fields are inhabited by major cosmic strong families. They each occupy the star field and dominate one side.

And the forces of the human race are also blooming everywhere. On some stars with strong aura, the major forces of the human race have also established a sect, a kingdom, and so on.

Wuxiangzong is one of them. In addition to the Daomen Holy Land and Jiaoyuezongzong, Wuxiangzong has been regarded as one of the top forces in the southern universe.

Wu Xiangzong's inheritance is also quite long. There are millions of years, talents come out in great numbers, and in the past years, several saints were born.

And this group of saints also became emperors one after another, and became the capital of the unphased sect to deter foreign enemies. Even if there is no ancestor in recent times, there is no saint child arrogance, but it is still not to be underestimated.

At least, the universe is still a behemoth in this southern part. Nearly ten immortal emperors sat in town, and even masters who had survived the Yuanhui disaster several times.

After about three days.

An uninvited guest appeared outside the mountain gate of Wuxiangzong. He carried a male monk who was cut into an adult stick in his hand. He traveled all the way and eventually landed on the mountain gate of Wuxiangzong.

"Gift for you."

Lin Lang said quietly, and he threw it away. The male monk with his limbs severed fell to the door of Wuxiangzong, and even broke several pillars.

"Where did the lunatics break into Wuxiangzong, do you want to die?"

At the mountain gate, two disciples who watched the gate saw Lin Lang's arrogance and threw a half-dead man directly in front of him.

For any sect gate, the mountain gate is a face facing the world. Even the mountain gate has been smashed, which is undoubtedly slap in the face.

The two disciples acted as guards at the mountain gate, seeing this situation naturally enraged. The treatment is not good, I am afraid that the crimes above will be enough for the two of them to drink a pot.

"Are you provoking innocence? Who gave you the courage!" One of the disciples snapped.

It was only at the next moment that the two hadn't had time to attack yet, and Yu Guang swept away, but he could clearly see the man whose limb was cut off lying on the ground.

"This man is a bit familiar, how does it look a bit like ..." The two looked at each other, the calm eyes of the previous moment, and the next moment turned into a horrible color.

"Usu is too high!"

The two exclaimed together.

They have been guarding the mountain gate for hundreds of years, and the identity of every master who has gone into and out of the ancestral ancestry is clear to the chest.

They can naturally recognize this tragic man in front of him. It was one of the immortal emperors who was sent to other star regions.

In the same way, he is also a Taishang elder at the headquarters of the Innocent Sect, enjoying supreme power.

This is an immortal emperor!

The two Shoushan disciples were completely panicked. They could not think of it anyway. The elder Taizhang, who had no ancestors, would one day be cut back and sent back by adult sticks.

What a terrible existence this is?

Almost in an instant, the two Shoushan disciples had given up their resistance and rolled back to the Zongmen.

"Enemies! Enemies!"

While running, the two warned other masters in Zongmen. It is planned to open the unprotected mountain-protecting enchantment before Lin Lang rushes in.

But how fast is Lin Lang? In a few steps, Lin Lang straddled the Wuxiangzong Mountain and fell within Wuxiangzong territory.

At the same time, he exploded with a slap in his palm, directly annihilating a mountain of unrelated ancestors to the ground.

This is the residence of the disciples outside. With the collapse of the mountains, countless disciples were also devoured by Lin Lang's terrible supernatural powers, and they evaporated into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Where Lin Lang passed, Wu Xiangzong turned into a scorched earth, and both the enchantment and the mountains were razed to the ground.

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As a first-class force in the fairyland, Wuxiangzong, even if there are no rivals in the several star fields near Zongmen, but on weekdays, it has not taken it lightly and has established various means to prevent foreign invasions.

Although these defensive facilities have never been used for millions of years, at least No Xiangzong will often overhaul.

When Lin Lang stepped into Wu Xiangzong, a fierce warning bell sounded in Wu Xiangzong. A large number of masters walked out of the cave house and surrounded him in the direction of Lin Lang.

There are also a few strong players at the level of immortal emperors. These people are the elders of the elders who deal with daily events without any ancestors, and the other immortal emperors rotate latent cultivation.

"Who is bothering me with no ancestors!"

With a stern drink, an immortal emperor of Xiangzong set foot on the cave house, countless boulders rolled down and crashed into the forest.

The other direction.

An immortal emperor holding the hook of the Nine Shadows descended from the sky. He was shrouded in a piece of glowing light, and several identical bodies were differentiated around his body, all of which killed Lin Lang.

This is the Wuqianzongqing, Nine Shadows Fairy.

Southeast direction.

A middle-aged man riding a nine-winged magic temple came from the depths of the mountains. The extremely large nine-winged magic temple was trembling with every step of the fall.

The elder Wuxiangzong, the nine-winged god!

In the northwest corner is an old man with a short stature and a dead body.

This is the elder Taizhang elder, the old man Chai!

These people are the elders of Wuxiangzong Taishang, and each of them is a genuine immortal emperor strongman. Just standing there, the surroundings have been shrouded in a thick diva.

"A little fairy king, also dare to attack the innocence." Jiuyi Tianshen's eyes were cold, he could see Lin Lang's true cultivation behavior at a glance.

It's just a little fairy king, and even the eternal disaster hasn't experienced it. It's nothing in their eyes.

"Be careful, the Emperor Wusu almost died in his hand, this kid should have some way."

Old Man Chai spoke in a low voice. Although he intended to remind the fellows around him, he actually did not even take Lin Lang into his eyes.

What can a fairy king do against the sky? At best, it can only contend with the son of the fairy emperor. Even if it is too much, the son who walks out of the invincible path will never be the opponent of the four fairy emperors.

"kill him!"

With the Jiuyi Tianshen slamming, the four Immortal Emperors rushed out instantly without any unnecessary nonsense.

Lin Lang has already attacked the Wuxiangzong Mountain Gate. Even if there is a tremendous background behind him, Wuxiangzong is by no means a soft persimmon that everyone can handle.

At this moment.

The atmosphere of the Four Emperor Realms completely shrouded Lin Lang, and a terrible magical power fell from the sky, and the world changed color.

"Does Wu Xiangzong only have this degree." Lin Lang's face was expressionless, even if he was surrounded by countless emperor techniques, he did not see him step back.

in contrast.

Lin Lang stepped forward and a picture of mountains and rivers appeared on his back. He used mountains and rivers to paint and painted hundreds of millions of stars, and a terrible magical power suddenly burst out of his hands.

Boom!

After all, these four masters of unrelated ancestors are just an immortal emperor. In the world of immortal world, they can be called the emperor alone, but in the forest of true top masters, they are only the first-level monks.

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The four masters of the non-phase ancestor realized how ridiculous it was that they only looked at Lin Lang.

It was also at this time that they were shocked to find that Lin Lang took the monopoly of the four of them and had not yet fallen.

Whether it is the road fluctuations in the latter, or the imperial magical powers displayed in Lin Lang's hands, they are extremely delicate, as if they have experienced 100,000 years of day and night tempering.

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