The Mighty Female Immortal - Chapter 2612

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but……

At the beginning, they laid a large array because there were nine ancient heavenly sacred sacred sects that won them time, and now they will give them time to arrange them?

Do you want to disagree with the lord of the lord, but only to gain more right to speak?

Some of the eight great masters couldn't make up their minds, and they couldn't help but look at the nine ancient antiquity, but they saw that the nine ancient goddess of heaven also locked their brows and sat there.

The hearts of the eight great masters were not discouraged, and there was a contempt in their hearts.

"I still go to the ancient heavens! There is no bone!"

"Dear friends, what advice?" At this time, Shangzun finally finished, and his eyes glanced around.

Everything is quiet, everyone knows. If there is anyone who opposes Shangzun today, I am afraid I will not be able to leave here alive. But just agreeing that Shangzun became the lord, their hearts are very uncomfortable. At this time, a sound sounded up, and the monks looked at the sound, but they saw Ouyang Pull, the ancestor of the Ouyang family in the southern town.

"There is someone in the first place!" The Eight Great Masters and the Nine Great Heavenly Emperors were relieved, and they looked straight at Ouyang Pull.

"Shang Zongzhu, do you recommend that you become the celestial anthropomorphic lord, our southern monks can not make a decision!"

"Oh?" There is a hint of curiosity in Shang Zun's face. The biggest opponent in his heart is the Eight Masters and the Nine Ancient Heavenly Respects. In the heart, he did not put the Southern monks in his eyes.

South... Is there a monk worth paying attention to?

The South... Is there still a force worthy of attention?

In this way, the mouth of Shangzun can't help but sneer: "How? You southern monks need to get together to study?"

Ouyang pulls a faint smile and says, "Shang Zongzhu, our southern monk only listens to the orders of Xu Zongzhu. As long as you persuade Xu Zongzhu, we have no problems with our southern monks."

What Shang Zun is not willing to hear now is the name of Xu Ziyan, not only because Xu Ziyan is a holy monk like him. Not all of them are standing behind an evil master, and he always feels oppressed when facing Xu Ziyan. This kind of oppression is not from the oppression of cultivation. It is an imposing, an innocent world. At this point, it is precisely his lack of respect. It is even a violation.

However, it is precisely because of this that he hates the purple smoke, because it is the innocent world of Xu Ziyan that appears to be despicable and shameless. It’s just that he no longer dares to suggest that the purple smoke is a matter of the Yaozu, because the ancestors of Fengzu and Xu Ziyan refining the soul of Fengzu have spread throughout the fairy world. No one doubts this thing, because the evil Lord once said it. It is not only him who has the body of Fengzu. There are also the Lord, the demon Lord and the Quebec.

The respected gods have spread out. In fact, he has been paying attention to whether Xu Ziyan has come. Now it is only a certainty. It is finally confirmed that Xu Ziyan has not arrived. Although he does not know the reason, his heart is quite stable and slightly frowned. The look becomes serious:

"Ouyang Pull, now we are negotiating about the fate of the people's destiny. I also hope that I don't want to use anything. The fairy world needs a ally to unify the command, and this sacred news of the convening of the world's monks early, and Xu Ziyan did not come. Just gave up the lord. In the position of the South, will you give up fighting for the Terran because Xu Ziyan does not come?"

Ouyang pulls a faint smile: "Shang Zongzhu, not our southern monks gave up fighting for the human race, we are the human race, how can we give up fighting for the human race?"

Shangzun faintly smiled and said: "Is this not enough? We have a common purpose, that is, to resist the catastrophe. Now Xu Ziyan is not born, I think it also agrees with this holy, what are you hesitant about the southern monks? Then again. Xu Ziyan’s current Zongmen has been destroyed, a lord who has been killed by the Zongmen. Is there any prestige to become the lord of the celestial world?”

Ouyang pulls a faint smile: "Shang Zongzhu, I don't know if Xu Zongzhu has the prestige that you said in your mouth. I just know that when the semi-demon is raging in the south, the eastern sects led by the nine major sects are also good. The ancient Shangyuan, which was in the north of the ancient Tianzun, did not send a monk to help us in the south.

In the end, the semi-demons were killed and the southern monks were saved in the bitter sea by Xu Zongzhu. I want to ask you all the same way. Do you want to recognize such kindness, do you want to pay it back? ”

Silent and silent around, the monks were silent, but there was a scale in the heart, silently thinking about what Xu Zi had done before. Ouyang Pull’s voice continues to sound:

"All the friends of the Tao know that in the past few years, the South has been suffering through hardships. When the semi-demon is a disaster for the South, there is a more fierce culprit, the Golden God. He has caused an incalculable disaster to the South. I think you will be familiar with the Golden God."

Ouyang Pull said that there was obvious sarcasm on his face. At this time, the monks also sounded a scene in which the Golden Armor will be a sinister sect, one by one.

"But..." Ouyang pulls the voice and said: "Golden armor will only be a disaster in the south at the beginning. You can have a vibrating arm and lead the eastern sect to help the south? The nine ancient gods can lead the northern monks. Help us in the South?

No!

You are not!

Only Xu Zongzhu, who led our southern monks, will eventually defeat the Golden Armor. Let the South regain its vitality.

However, when the golden armor will re-emerge and ravage the world, our southern monks will come from the south to help the monks in the east and north. I want to ask, Shang Zongzhu, can our southern monks give up fighting for the Terran? ”

Shang Zun is red and red!

"Xu Zongzhu twice saved the South from the deep waters. She deserves the trust of our southern monks. It is worthy of our southern monks. It is worth our southern monk to say a word for her."

This! Can it be wrong? ”

These words were spoken from the air of Ouyang Pull, which made the monks in the east and the north feel ashamed, and also gave Xu Ziyan an admiration.

Yes!

When the South suffered through hardships, there was no help in the east and the north. Instead, the South gave them a lot of help.

The two tribulations in the south are Xu Ziyan, a human being to turn the tide. If you are a southern monk, you should also be the first to see the purple.

"There is also a recent demon!" Ouyang pulls a look at Shangzun's gaze:

"The demon plagues the south. This is necessary in the East and the North. It is necessary to send monks to help the South. However, this enchantment does not see a monk in the East and the North. I am afraid that everyone is afraid of the fall of Xu Zong as the Yaozu? Fear Xu Zongzhu Contact the evil master to find your revenge."

This time, the nine masters including Shang Zun and the nine great Tianzun of the ancient times have changed face slightly. This is the last thing they want to mention, but at this moment it has been torn apart by Ouyang.

"You don't help our southern monks, we don't expect you. But you shouldn't hurt the savior of our southern monk, Xu Ziyan, so that Xu Zongzhu can't save us south."

Ouyang pulled up his hand and stood face-lifting. The seven family patriarchs of the South also stood up at this time, and their eyes swept through the Eastern and Northern monks.

"But even so, Xu Zongzhu sent out too imaginary monks to help us to finally expel the demon in the South. I would like to ask the Eastern Taoist friends, everything that Xu Zongzhu is sitting in the South, if it is in the nine sects of the East. Some of the lords have done the same for you, can you throw a head for her and sprinkle blood?"

The Eastern monks silently said nothing, but the heart also admitted that if the nine masters and the nine great gods can really save them in the depths of the water like Xu Ziyan, they are willing to throw their heads.

but……

No!

Although the golden armor will be the joint killing of the nine masters and the nine ancient gods, but it is really because of the joint killing, but there is no one outstanding. Although the final golden armor will be finally killed by the combination of Shang Zun and the sect of the sect of the sect, it is also regarded as a prominent person, but the sect of the sect is like a dragon, but it seems that there is no intention to be the leader of the celestial human race. However, Shangzun is flawed in personality, making it difficult to be convinced.

He is different from Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan is only trying his best to save the southern monks. After that, he did not make any demands on the southern monks. This is a kind of pay.

On the other hand, Shangzun is competing for the position of the lord before killing the Golden God. After killing the Golden God, it will even worsen and even taint the people of Xu Ziyan. This is a shameless request.

This fashion adored his teeth: "This old man, is this want to die? Even dare to raise the purple smoke in front of the monks in the world, what does he want to do?"

"Ouyang pull, have you finished?" Shangzun said coldly.

Ouyang Pull nodded faintly: "Tell it out!"

"Good!" Shangzun nodded coldly. "The world's catastrophe is about the human race. It can't be the temper of your southern monk. If Xu Ziyan appears during the World Congress, I can discuss this with Xu Ziyan. If Xu Ziyan does not appear, Your southern monks must unconditionally obey the resolutions of this conference, otherwise they will be the enemy of the Terran."

Inside the valley.

Yanshan soul smiled and said to Xu Ziyan: "It is your turn to play!"

Xu Ziyan smiled lightly and stretched out a space barrier. In addition to the fact that Yanshan soul did not move, sitting in the place and leisurely drinking the fairy, the rest of the monks have gone all the way, with Xu Ziyan entering the space crack.

In front of the Xingshan Zongshan.

In the silent sky, there are long clouds floating in the sky. Suddenly, the white clouds are scattered, and a gap appears in the sky. A row of people descends from the sky and falls to the gate of the Star Field.