Chapter 1274
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The battle between dragons and pythons is a meeting of winds and clouds!
The time to gather has come.
Jihad recruitment has finally ushered in the opening day (日日).
The Haohao ((dang dàng) dàng) ((dang dàng) dàng) crowd kept pace and evacuated towards the outside of Wanzhong City one after another.
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It's almost noon!
In a deep valley hundreds of miles away from Wanzhong City, three thousand disciples of Wu Zong gathered here like a long river.
Inside and outside the valley, the scenery is unique, beautiful, and the green mountains on both sides are steep, exuding a long-lasting majestic momentum.
Wanzhong City is an ancient city with a long history of thousands of years.
And this area has also gone through countless years of ups and downs, ice and snow.
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In the depths of the valley, there are clouds and mist, full of aura.
In that cloud and mist, there is an incomparably vast and huge sky.
The sky is ten thousand feet high, reaching up to the sky and the vast sea, down to the mountains, rivers and jungles.
It is like an infinitely huge barrier blocking the front of everyone, and it is like a space boundary separating two different plane worlds.
The vertical giant curtain blocks the sky, and the two sides span thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
It is like an ancient (forbidden jìn) system that has been sealed in dust for countless years and has not been opened by anyone.
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"Is the Ruins of Chaos Realm in here?" Wu Yan said with serious eyes.
"Maybe!" Wang Li's tone was also rigorous.
At this point, Wu Zong's disciples, who originally had a lot of expectations for the Jihad recruitment, are more serious in their hearts. After all, compared with other sect forces, Wu Zong is relatively uncompetitive.
How far can you go in the cruel battle between dragon and python?
Still unknown.
In addition, a few days ago, Lu Qian from Yujianmen brought a group of people to the door to make trouble, which really hit the morale of everyone in Wuzong.
As a result, most people look a little worried.
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"I said, why do you all look like dead fish?" Wu Mian squinted her eyes, and her voice was particularly loud, "Jihad recruitment is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. , none of us are eligible to participate."
"Hey! What Wu Lao Er said makes sense." Ding Xiaoyun and others also jumped out, "Although our Wu Zong's overall situation this year is indeed not good, but a bad start does not mean that we can't turn things around in the later stage. Come on everyone, let's get into this together." Let's break into the realm of chaotic demons!"
"Break through!"
(Body shēn) The three people behind Shouhou, Tiemen and Xiaoyan also raised their arms and shouted.
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Although these words came from the mouths of Wu Zong's worst disciples, they more or less had an encouraging effect.
The decadent look on many people's faces gradually receded.
"Hmph..." At this time, a disdainful and indifferent voice came out quietly, "A group of cowardly waste, if you are afraid, go back now!"
Everyone was shocked.
The person who said this was none other than Pei Ye, the chief disciple of West Qiongfeng Academy.
"I said Senior Brother Pei Ye, you are not authentic. Now everyone is representing Wu Zong, why bother to ridicule your companions?"
Wu Mian said in a low voice.
In normal times, even if he lent Wu Mian a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to refute Pei Ye.
However, this time is different from the past, Beichen Peak Academy has risen again, and Wang Li, Qiu Xingyi, Chi Qianying are all closer to Chu Hen... Wu Mian is not afraid of Pei Ye...
Pei Ye sneered, "With your little ability, you can only die on your stomach in the jihad recruitment. Instead of being reduced to cannon fodder, it's better to get out as soon as possible... A group of people who are rich and hungry, don't think of jihad recruitment as a good thing Traveling, don't even know how you died when the time comes..."
"you……"
Even Wu Mian, who was eloquent, was really hit hard at the moment.
But there was no way to refute Pei Ye's words.
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Chu Hen's eyes were filled with a deep coldness.
Qiu Xingyi also shook his head secretly.
The ruins of the Chaos Demon Realm have not yet been opened, and Wu Zong's interior is so chaotic, how should the next road be passed? It's really disturbing.
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"rumble!"
Suddenly, thunder rolls suddenly above Jiuxiao in the depths of the valley, and the wind and clouds are like waves.
The majestic, sky-covering giant curtain running thousands of miles away suddenly experienced a strong fluctuation of power, bursts of light patterns swayed on the barrier, and countless strange large-scale light pattern secrets melted on the curtain... …
"Buzz!"
Immediately afterwards, under a pair of astonished gazes, the huge curtain that covered the sky slowly sank inward.
The sunken space expanded rapidly, and the clouds and mist inside turned rapidly, forming a nebula vortex like a millstone...
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering momentum shocked ((dang dàng) dàng) the sky, and I saw that the sunken light curtain was shattered and cracked sharply, like an ancient mysterious passage opened.
In an instant, a large, misty passage began to appear in front of everyone in Wu Zong.
However, at the same time, over the better area, thousands of golden lights sprinkled down the sky, and the divine glow was like rain, covering the sky (the sun).
Above the void, the resplendent and luxurious Liuli Palace (diandiàn) is like a god descending.
On the left and right sides outside the palace (diandiàn), a dazzling golden dragon and a giant python with a dark breath began to coil around two stone pillars supporting the sky...
The door of the main hall opened slowly, and a vigorous and deep sound came out from ancient times.
"The jihad call is open, the ruins of the chaotic realm, everyone, please..."
Please!
Like a long-standing order issued by an ancient emperor, after endless years, it was finally conveyed to everyone's ears.
At this moment, there was a commotion ((摇 dàng) dàng) in the area within a radius of ten thousand li.
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Each of the different sect races has its own entrance to the realm of chaos and demons.
Except in front of everyone in Wu Zong, a large misty passageway appeared on the sky in other places...
Looking from afar, one after another swift and windy shadows have already started leaping towards the passage.
"The realm of chaotic demons has finally opened!"
"let's go!"
"Walk!"
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Excited and high-spirited voices came from all directions.
Countless (body shēn) figures are like fish rushing towards the mouth of the net, flying towards the passage overwhelmingly.
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Qiu Xingyi raised one hand, and turned (body shēn) to look (body shēn) behind Wang Li, Chu Hen, Chi Qianying, Pei Ye and other Wuzong disciples.
He shouted very solemnly, "Once you enter the ruins of the Chaos Realm, you will not be able to turn back until the end of the holy war... Those who are willing to fight with me, go!"
"Walk!"
Everyone answered in unison.
It seemed that the decadence and loneliness just now disappeared in an instant.
There was a scorching (hot) light in front of everyone's eyes.
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After all, Qiu Xingyi took the lead in flying (body shēn) and jumped up, like a leader, flying towards the foggy passage above.
Chu Hen, Wang Li, Chi Qianying and others followed closely behind.
Immediately, all Wuzong disciples stepped into the air and moved.
Numerous Wuzong disciples poured into it like a giant dragon.
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Under the luxurious and bright Liuli Palace (palace), the majestic nebula vortex shakes the sky and shakes the earth.
The foggy channel in the giant sky is like a space-time bridge connecting another world.
All the sect geniuses from all directions seemed to be involved in an endless storm.
Hao ((dang dàng) dàng) is like a tide, shaking the sky and the earth.
The ruins of Chaos Realm, which has been silent for countless years, are about to make a comeback!