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Text_One thousand three hundred eighty-seven chapters dispatched from three domains(1/2)

"Gumancheng, I found that you, a guy, just stand and speak without a pain in your back. You deserve to be the third child in a thousand years!"

Ning Changsheng snorted and turned around and left.

"you……"

"Okay OK!"

Jian Wentian said, "This guy is this kind of virtue. What do you care about him?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to him!" Gu Mancheng said calmly: "This trial will be of great benefit to us. It is not only a matter of treasure, but also the disciples of the Yuhua Tiangong and the Blood Evil God Sect, which makes people feel excited."

"Um!"

Jian Wentian looked into the distance, and his heart was also full of infinite yearning.

As prides of heaven, what they yearn for is the kind of exciting battle and the battle between geniuses of the same level.

At the same time, the peak masters of each mountain peak also began to instruct in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate.

On the thirty-four peaks, Mu Yun looked at the dozen people in front of him and said, "You have all been promoted to the realm of Golden Immortal in recent years. We have been in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect for more than ten years. I think you should understand the benefits of this trial, not to mention the disciples of the Yuhua Tiangong and the Blood Evil God Sect. So this time, I can't guarantee whether you have gained something or die in it. In short, since you have decided, then... try your best!"

Looking at the dozen people, Mu Yun was also in a high spirit of fighting.

The secret realm that appeared this time greatly eased the contradiction between the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Evil God Sect.

But this is not another kind of tempering.

After all, it was just a new battle with a new place that was not accessible to the top leaders of both major sects.

Moreover, this time is different from the previous trial.

In the previous trials, the limited strength was not much different from his own realm.

But this time, not only the powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm were dispatched, but giants in the Golden Immortal Realm also appeared.

In this way, all kinds of things will gradually occur.

It is impossible for a disciple of the Golden Immortal Realm to survive when encountering a disciple of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm of the other sect.

The battle inside is so tragic that you don’t need to think about it.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

A series of roars sounded, and everyone suddenly felt the earth trembling.

The sound of bells and drums sounded, let’s go!

"Set off!"

Mu Yun shouted softly and took a step forward, and more than a dozen figures rushed away.

At the same time, the disciples of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, including the disciples of Qingtian Peak, rushed to the sky one by one, and the huge lineup was in awe.

Mu Yun's fourth-grade Golden Immortal Realm looks inconspicuous among so many people.

After all, the disciple at the lowest level is also a fourth-level golden immortal.

Everyone rushed to the road, and within a short time, they arrived at the secret place of the Sunset Mountains.

What surprised Mu Yun was that he had been here before.

It is exactly the location of the cave where he and Wang Xinya are.

But at the beginning, he collected all the treasures, but now he didn't expect that there were strange spatial fluctuations in the empty cave.

"I'm losing a lot!"

Mu Yun sighed in his heart.

It is not difficult to guess that there is a larger formation hidden here, but unfortunately, he can't see it at all. After all, his understanding of formation is limited to the top level of the formation master.

Now it seems that the senior officials of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect should take action to open up this.

Everyone was full of yearning at this moment.

At the forefront, the disciples of the three major sects were divided into three teams, clearly standing in a decisive manner.

At the front, three figures stood firm. These three people should be the top masters in the three major domains responsible for this trial. I wonder who was dispatched by the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

Soon, the three figures whispered, and finally, the three figures nodded.

The three figures returned to the square formation of the sect, waved their palms, and in an instant, all the disciples rushed into the secret land.

There are nine space vortexes above the sky, and everyone chooses on their own. As for where that space vortex will be transmitted, no one knows.

"Let's go!"

Mu Yun's eyes were full of yearning at this moment.

From the beginning to the present, every trial is an adventure, taking your own life.

But every time this time, Mu Yun was excited.

All his methods can be used regardless of his desperation.

Swish swish swish swish...

In the sky, figures rushed into the vortex of space and disappeared.

This trial is destined to be a bloody storm.

Those who survive will definitely be greatly improved and will be able to become independent strong men.

"rush!"

The disciples of Yuhuatian Palace and the Blood Evil God Sect were also in a crazy way.

Soon, figures disappeared in the nine vortexes.

And the vortex eventually gradually disintegrated.

Some of the remaining super strong men from the three major sects bowed their hands to bid farewell.

Putting the disciples of the sect together means letting them fight. In the end, the sect has more disciples, and then the sect will be stronger.

The three major sects represent the three major domains. No one will obey each other, so they can only prove it with the results.

During a dizzy turn, Mu Yun should have held Wang Xinya's hand tightly, but after entering the secret land, the two separated.

As soon as I fell down, a whistling sound of wind came.

Without saying a word, Mu Yun took a step forward, and the Youyu Sword was in his hand and he rushed out with one sword.

"Purple Qi comes from the east!"

With a sword, with a squirting sound, the strange figure that appeared in front of him was immediately stabbed by a long sword, and blood was sprinkled on the spot.

This action immediately caused the other disciples to retreat continuously.

"Just just entered the secret place, are you so eager to kill me?"

Seeing the people dressed up, Mu Yun sneered: "Disciples of Yuhuatian Palace? Just so happened that my brother was captured by you. I will kill a few more disciples of Yuhuatian Palace this time!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun raised his sword and chased after him.

Soon, a few more corpses appeared on the ground.

Mu Yun's murderous aura gradually disappeared.

As expected, the space vortex here is connected to a different continent.

On this strange continent, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the environment looks pretty good.

Mu Yun was alone at this moment and did not choose to fly, but moved forward quickly on the ground.

At least let’s figure out where this place is.

After about half a day, Mu Yun appeared between a mountain range. The wind roared on the mountain. There were no time, and there were fighting sounds.

Mu Yun walked up to the top of a mountain and looked around. Soon, he found the place where the war broke out.

The two teams confronted each other.

One of the teams was by chance, He Yun and Wen Wu who he had seen before. This time, they were still carrying more than a dozen figures.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen people on the other side, just disciples of Yuhuatian Palace.

There seems to be no reason for the two teams, and they just start killing.

Mu Yun was not in a hurry at this moment, sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight.

If it were him, neither side would help.

He likes it more when he sits in the mountains and watches the tiger fight and makes a final profit.

Although he is in the fourth-grade Golden Immortal Realm, he has many methods, and these guys may not be able to threaten him!

As the two sides gradually fought, gradually, their disciples began to be injured, and even continued to die.

In the end, He Yun and Wen Wu were panting.

The two seventh-grade Golden Immortal Realm disciples in Yuhuatian Palace also had a pale face.

Mu Yun looked at the situation and it was almost done.
To be continued...
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