Resurrection of Shinto

Maoshan!

A golden auspicious cloud floated.

A fairy with big sleeves, like a noble son, stands on top of golden clouds.

The golden auspicious clouds slowly dissipated, and the noble son was standing on the top of Maoshan. At this time, Huachang saw the noble son coming and showed a bright smile. He strode towards the front, and welcomed him from a distance, saying: "It's really true that son Xuan can come Fortunately, Maoshan."

The noble son has a graceful temperament, a handsome appearance, and a pair of eyes glowing with amber. At this moment, he is holding a folding fan in his hand, and his manner is heartbreaking. He humbled his mouth and preached: "You are a guest on the throne of father, and you are Senior Xuan, how can you Let you come to Yingxuan in person."

Hua Chang waved his hand again and again, but his gesture was humble and said, "Master Xuan, please!"

Young Master Xuan took the light robe slowly, and under the guidance of Hua Chang, walked into a magnificent hall built on the top of the mountain.

Immortal energy rises in the main hall, Qingyun is like clouds, one after another, interconnected with each other, one by one, thousands of meteorological treasures are undulating in Qingyun.

Baoguang blooms, and aura is permeated.

Master Xuan walked into the hall, Mao Zhong, who was sitting in the first place, got up from the rising cloud bed.

A number of Xuanxians got up, many of them came from famous sects, and their origins were not ordinary, but in the face of Gongzi Xuan, they were still ashamed of themselves and lowered Gongzi Xuan more than one head.

Mao Zhong watched Young Master Xuan sit down, under him, and looked around the hall.

There are not too many people in the hall, there are a total of twenty people, each of which is a Xuanxian, the strongest combat power in the present world.

Nearly half of the Xuanxians in the world have gathered here. This is the power that can change the world. It is difficult and difficult to gather together, not to mention that they have the same purpose.

Only when Da Chu killed himself and offended the immortals, Mao Zhong was able to ascend to the heights and gather nearly half of the immortals.

Especially when a big man came, Mao Zhong looked at Young Master Xuan. Although this man had never spoken, he was naturally the center of everyone's vision when he came to the hall.

There are such brilliant figures in the world, no matter where they go, they are the center of the world.

Master Xuan was born in the Palace of Heavenly Kings, and is the eldest son of Heavenly King Taiwei.

In the last years of the famine ancient times, the Taiwei Heavenly King was talented and general, and subdued the heroes of the world. He was expected to ascend to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, establish a great cause never seen in the past, and reach the ancestral realm.

Under the impact of this immeasurable calamity, the Heavenly King Palace was torn apart and most of the foundation collapsed.

But even so, the Heavenly King is still alive, and the Heavenly King Palace is still the greatest power outside the ancestral realm.

The atmosphere in the hall was silent for a while, only the precious light was flowing, and Qingyun was slowly floating.

Mao Zhong took the lead in breaking the silence and preaching: "All the fellow Taoists can come here, because the Emperor Chu is tyrannical and torturing the immortals. I wait for the immortals to watch for a long time, sit and watch the world change, how can we be like ordinary people."

"The battle of Maoshan, killing the Emperor Chu, this is a must."

"What are the tricks of the fellow daoists to kill Emperor Chu, so you can speak freely?"

A Xuanxian suddenly preached from his silence: "The Emperor Chu is frantic, but looking at his past deeds, he can be regarded as a generation of heroes. Now he is doing self-defeating things, either struggling to survive in desperation, or he has confidence."

"Can Emperor Chu land on Earth Immortal in advance with the blessing of Heaven?"

The words fell in an uproar,

This is the voice of the people, and it is also because the number of Xuanxians who have come this time is only nearly half, not the majority.

After all, there are a lot of Xuanxians who have scruples in their hearts and dare not come to Maoshan.

Seeing this, Mao Zhong directly and categorically rejected the preaching: "There is no need to worry about this, it is impossible for Heaven to bless the breakthrough."

"The heavenly immortals outside the world have already joined forces to set an order. If the Emperor Chu dared to break through with the help of his heavenly servants, it would be self-defeating, and we would be able to see Emperor Chu's death without us."

You Mao Zhong reveals the secrets, and Young Master Xuan nodded his approval, letting everyone know that Mao Zhong's words were true.

After these words of assurance, the atmosphere was silent for a quarter of an hour. Hua Chang stroked his silver long beard and said coldly: "I will gather 20 mysterious immortals, 50 immortals, half of the world is a fairy Buddha. Here, these forces can push the world horizontally."

"There is no need for any strategy, and the decisive battle is started directly with strong strength. Naturally, Emperor Chu cannot resist. Killing Emperor Chu will be as simple as squeezing an ant."

Huachang's words fell, causing waves of echoing voices.

Under absolute strength, no tactics will work, it's nothing but skill.

If there are about ten mysterious immortals, the Emperor Chu could still fight, but now it has doubled, especially the number of immortals is more, this is also a big force, combined together is equivalent to several mysterious immortals .

Directly pushing the bureau horizontally, first pushed the army under Maoshan flat, and then pushed to Beijing, completely destroying Da Chu. This is the voice of everyone.

In one sentence, although it is different, the general meaning is that.

Young Master Xuan shook his head slightly, and preached in a slightly worried tone: "Being killed the Emperor Chu, with the help of me, I will definitely be able to do it, but the Emperor Chu is not vulnerable. There will definitely be a lot of them under the dying counterattack. Fellow Daoist is dead."

"The Taoists have practiced so far ~www.novelmtl.com~ I don't know how much effort they have put in."

"Xuan also knows all Taoists, not because they are afraid of death, but because they can't bear all Taoism to be in vain."

"So you can't start a decisive battle and directly decide life and death. Instead, you have to slowly cut off Chu Huang's wings."

"Although Emperor Chu is crazy, there are sober people in Da Chu. They will not go mad with Chu Huang. They are shocked by their strength, causing Da Chu infighting, and they will win in the last one."

When Master Xuan's words fell, Hua Chang couldn't wait to speak: "Master Xuan is right, Xu Xutuzhi this is the best way."

"What Benxian said just now is wrong. Although he can win, he is far less safe than Young Master Xuan."

Mao Zhong looked at Hua Chang who changed his stance in an instant. This gesture of flattery was really too impatient to wait, and it was completely unattractive.

You think that such a person is only Huachang, and that is a big mistake.

They are all mature immortals. Naturally, it is impossible for Huachang to be the leader. The one-armed giant Zhan Xuan suddenly stood up, Zhang Xu’s height, and a force of oppressive force after he got up, his deep voice came from the hall. It sounded: "Master Xuan is too right."

"This is for the sake of Lao Zhan. Lao Zhan is inexhaustibly grateful to Master Xuan, and Master Xuan's life-saving grace, Lao Zhan will remember it in his heart, and there will be a rewarding future.

The voice rang in the hall, and echoes rang out, as if describing Zhan Xuan's loud voice.

"The son is benevolent and righteous."

If you don't want money, it keeps ringing.

Some words laid the benevolent image of Master Xuan.

The loud sound of war drums sounded, and everyone looked down the mountain, and Da Chu took the lead in attacking.

The war broke out.

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