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Chapter 51: Magic Dao Invasion!

Outside the canyon.

Five rays of light flew from high in the sky, led by the brightest silver ray of light, followed by the rest of the green, red, and azure rays of light.

As the light gradually faded, five figures were revealed. The leader, Wu Huan, was dressed in white and had a flying sword on his feet, full of chic and casualness. The rest of the people behind him, some were riding flaming gourds, some were aqua-blue clouds, and some were green.

Colored bamboo flute.

"The three-month period has expired. Fellow Taoists, let's work together to start the trial battlefield." Wu Huan glanced at the narrow valley and said calmly.

The beautiful woman driving the green bamboo flute at the back turned her eyes and said, "Why isn't the Master of Tianlei Sect here?"

The blood-robed old man next to him said indifferently: "Brother Tianlei's sect is built in the Valley of Evil Exorcism, which strangles the geographical throat of the world. The devil wants to occupy the road to heaven this time, and has led a large number of people to sweep in. His sect is naturally the first to bear the brunt. Now

They should be transferring the foundation of the sect."

"Transfer the foundation of the sect?" The beautiful woman riding the water-blue cloud was shocked and said: "Tianlei Sect has been established for more than three hundred years, how can the foundation of the sect be transferred? This..."

The old man in blood-robed sneered and said: "Of course we have to move, otherwise, will his sect come to resist the devil?"

The expressions of the rest of the people changed and they remained silent.

The leader, Wu Huan, looked indifferent and said: "Although the accumulated strength has been strong after hundreds of years of cultivating the devil, there is still hope for our six factions to work together to seize the road to heaven this time. You don't have to worry too much."

"That's true. With Senior Brother Wu Huan in charge, we are willing to follow him to the death and never let the devil's path flourish." The woman on the aqua blue cloud rolled her eyes and said with a chuckle.

Wu Huan said calmly: "Stop chatting, let's start the trial battlefield first."

The old man in blood robe said: "Although brother Tianlei didn't come, he gave me the token. Everyone, let's open it together."

The remaining people nodded, raised their hands, and fired a ray of light from their sleeves, which flew into the sky above the canyon, forming a six-pointed star formation. After a moment, a space rippled in the canyon, and an oval-shaped dark arc opened.

, it was a chaotic color inside.

brush!

Several figures flashed from the arc and appeared in front of the canyon. These people were disciples of the Red Fish Sect. They had an alchemy furnace embroidered on their chests. They should be from the alchemy academy.

As these people appeared, people rushed out from behind one after another.

"Senior Brother Wu Huan, congratulations." The middle-aged man in red robe who had been silent until now suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile.

Wu Huan frowned slightly and said, "Congratulations?"

The middle-aged man in red robe smiled and said: "This time your sect Gongsun Long should have subdued the little beast. I heard that this beast can smell any medicinal herbs within ten thousand miles. With this beast here, senior brother's Lihuan sect

It is not difficult to add ten more innate experts to the list."

A glimmer of light flashed in Wu Huan's eyes, and he said calmly: "It's hard to say. No one has surrendered to that little beast so far. Geniuses from various schools in the past have all fallen to this beast. Listening to their opinions, this beast may be an innate

How can one surrender with strength?"

"Senior Brother Wu Huan is joking. If ordinary people can't do it, then Gongsun Long definitely has hope. Although this son does not have a spiritual bone, he has been intelligent since he was a child. This can make up for the lack of spiritual bones." The blood next to him.

The old man in robe suddenly interrupted.

Wu Huan glanced at him, with no thoughts on his face. He said calmly: "If that's true, that would be great. This time the demonic invasion will allow me, Li Huanmen, to put in more effort."

"Hehe." The old man in blood-robed smile smiled, but his eyes were full of disapproval.

The people nearby looked on and didn't say anything.

At this time, as more and more people poured out of the canyon, there was gradually a noise, and in several places people even started to curse each other.

And listening to the content of the quarrel, it turned out that the two groups had some disputes during the trial, such as snatching the spiritual herbs found by others, etc.

However, these commotions did not fully unfold and were stopped by some elders from various factions waiting outside the canyon.

"Look, Gongsun Long is coming out." The woman on the aqua cloud mist saw a young man in black robe stepping out of the dark arc, her eyes lit up and she quickly glanced around him.

The other people stared intently.

Wu Huan glanced at the young man in black robe, but saw nothing else. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He said indifferently: "Long'er, come here." While speaking, he raised his hand and waved with that firm step.

The young man in black robe who came out looked startled, his body was pulled by a mysterious force, and he flew towards Wu Huan.

"Long'er, have you subdued the little beast this time?" Wu Huan said indifferently.

The young man in black robe was suspended in the air without panicking. When he saw the other sect leaders, his heart moved and he immediately understood what Wu Huan meant. He glanced at the beautiful woman playing the blue-green flute with a strange expression and lowered his head.

Xiang Wuhuan said: "This disciple is incompetent and failed the test of that little beast."

Wu Huan frowned and said: "With your strength, even if this little beast has innate strength, there should be some hope, right?"

Gongsun Long smiled bitterly and said: "I estimate that this little beast has at least mid-level innate strength. With my skills, I can't even touch it."

The other people's eyes flashed when they heard this, but they didn't show any expression on their faces, but they were secretly shocked by Wu Huan's words.

How much hope does one have when encountering an innate-level monster? Doesn’t this mean that Gongsun Long’s strength is already equivalent to that of an innate powerhouse?

Although they were guessing before, it was confirmed at this moment, which still surprised a few people. In the past hundred years, only Wu Huan has achieved such a young innate power, and now Wu Huan's achievements far exceed them. The next one

If this son succeeds the leader of the Lihuan Sect, he will definitely be able to annex the six sects in the future...

The heads of these sects were secretly thinking in their hearts. Suddenly, the young man in black robe glanced at the beautiful woman driving the green bamboo flute, hesitated for a moment, and said without joy: "Master, this time, although I have not surrendered to the small

Beast, but one man surrendered."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, the other people were shocked.

Just Gongsun Long makes them very troublesome. Is there anyone stronger than Gongsun Long?

Wu Huan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said calmly: "Oh? Which sect are you from?"

The young man in black robe glanced at the beautiful woman playing the green bamboo flute and said, "She is a disciple of the Bamboo Sound Sect."

The beautiful woman driving the bamboo flute was startled, and immediately thought of someone in her mind, and secretly said: "Has he already broken through?"

The other people were shocked when they saw the beautiful woman's face. The old man in blood-robed frowned and said: "Are you sure you are from the Zhuyin Sect? Could it be that you are a disciple of another sect, wearing the Zhuyin Sect's disciples and deliberately pretending to be a disciple?

?”

The young man in black robe was startled and looked hesitant.

Wu Huan said calmly: "It's very simple. Wait until the person comes out and let Long Er identify him. Then he will know which sect he belongs to."

The old man in blood robe nodded and said: "This is a good idea."


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