The Strongest Master: I Have a Hundred Thousand Year Buff

"boom!"

"Wow!"

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, various audio frequencies sounded, or cracked, or roar, or torrent, or broken.

Everyone turned their heads and looked around, and saw that they did not know when, except for Mu Lian'er, Wang Jin, and Feihuan behind Wang Dao, all of them appeared around Ding Zhangzong, holding a Pingshan that had just been restrained. Zong disciple.

Looking at the ground, the branches of the vine may be broken, burnt out, or cut off, and turned into fragments.

Looking up again, Murong Feng had turned into a forty-meter giant, and his huge hand directly held the vine spirit body of Zhangzong Ding. The vine was struggling and twisting in Murong Feng's hand, as if begging for mercy.

Immediately afterwards, I saw countless ribbons flying around. Yan Xi appeared behind Sun Yudie. Zhishun's ribbons had already split into many pieces. Except for the Che Ding Zhangzong, a ribbon appeared in front of the other heads of the same faction. The ribbon, at this time, is as hard as iron, faintly exuding cold light.

"Hee hee, don't move, my hands are about to be unstable." Wang Yin stepped on Yan Xi's shoulders at some unknown time, full of bows and arrows in his hands, and Broken Wind Arrows ready to go.

"Yinyin, don't break me together." Zhang Daniu pushed away the disciple who had just been rescued, with his big palms directly on the head of a palm sect, grinning.

"Why don't you practice it for me, and see what pill the scum can make?" Wu Xiaoqi also invited the disciple away, playing with the pill fire in his hand, reflecting a dumbfounded palm sect beside him, grinning.

"Senior Brother, I don't want to eat, I'm afraid of diarrhea." Wen Ren's hands were full of torrents, stood in front of a palm sect, and laughed softly

"Will Senior Sister Five Meatloaf eat it?" Long Rou asked weakly with the Zhengmai hammer standing on top of a palm sect in his hand.

"Senior Sister Eight, you have also broken your studies, Master will cry." Wang Yu held a snow white gun and also resisted a headmaster.

"The enemy is right now, can it be a bit more formal?" Shang Guanqing's voice sounded, full of helplessness, but the Yubing Sword in his hand was not idle, and it also held a headmaster.

"They are also enemies?" Wang Mengxue's petals fragrant all over her body, and almost all of her palms are enveloped in a sea of ​​flowers.

Abusive remarks, a weird scene, and the pale palms, caused a sound of sucking around the entire hall.

Among the lightning and flint, all the members of the Xun Dao Sect appeared around Ding Zhangzong and the others. Not only did they rescue all the disciples of the Pingshan Sect in an instant, they also controlled almost all the slightly stronger Sects.

And when all this happened, Zhangzong Ding didn't even react at all, and even half of the palms in the hall hadn't seen their actions clearly!

Looking at the other side, Fang Xiaowan, Hong Mei, Qiu He, Long Xuan, Shu Zi, Si Yuan and other people who did not take hold of the Zhangzong were either treating the disciples of the Pingshan Sect, or being alert and evacuated in a short period of time. , Has turned the circle around Ding Zhangzong into a vacuum zone, as if preparing for the next battle.

Strength, efficiency, execution ability, action ability, tacit understanding, can be called the top!

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look at the king's way, and saw that the king's way was still that calm and breezy, as if all this was supposed to be, and everyone was even more amazed!

Xundaozong, too strong! Performances that are so powerful that they can only be praised are commonplace in the kingly way.

"Senior Jia, they don't deserve to make you apologize." At this time, Wang Dao spoke, looking at the shocked and grateful Jia Liuzhi.

Jia Liuzhi's eyes were reddening, and his family behind him was even more moved. For so many years, who has made it for them? This is the first time!

They used to be humiliating and confessed every time. Although they could be relieved and contented themselves before, this time is different. Even Jia Liuzhi couldn't bear it, but almost confessed.

And it was the most critical and most unrecognizable one, when someone came out, it moved them even more.

Jia Liuzhi didn't say any more words, because there were no words to express his gratitude and touch now, so he had to hold his fists and pay a deep respect to the king.

The family behind him did not hesitate and bowed to Wang Dao one after another.

"Senior, you're polite." Wang Dao stepped forward and helped Jia Liuzhi up, sighing in his heart, the sect of Shifang Continent, honest people really can't live.

"Zhangzong Wang!" At this time, Zhangzong Ding was panicked and puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing? You... why do you treat me like this?"

Wang Dao glanced at Ding Zhangzong indifferently, walked to the door, stood with his hand in his hand, and asked, "I ask you, how many disciples of the Pingshan Sect."

Ding Zhangzong was taken aback, suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and subconsciously saw that Sun Yudie's sword was a bit deeper and cut his neck.

"My master is asking you something." Sun Yudie said lightly

Ding Zhangzong suddenly panicked, and hurriedly replied, "Three...three hundred and sixty thousand...about."

"How strong is it."

"Comprehensive strength...for the first time in the spiritual realm..."

"How many monsters are in the periphery of Chuiyu Forest? What is the overall strength?"

"About one million six hundred thousand. Strength...the five layers of the spiritual realm..."

Zhangzong Ding already knew what Wang Dao was going to say, and the cold sweat had come down. He never expected that Wang Dao would know this information.

"Heh, the five levels of the Spirit Realm? You are quite good at grading these monsters. The Weeping Elm Forest is one of the most dangerous forests in the outer borders of my ten continents. There are many monsters, gathered in number, and very united. You provoke me. One is equivalent to provoking most of the peripheral monsters."

"Even in the periphery, there are all middle-level first-class monsters, which is equivalent to the peak of the transparent state. Any boss is the fifth-level high-level, equivalent to the eighth level of the spiritual realm. Do you call this the fifth-level knowledge of the spiritual realm?" Wang Dao sneered.

"But... King Zhangzong, compared to Wormyuan Cave, this Chuiyu Forest is safer, at least it's old...Jia Zhangzong's direct disciple still has the peak cultivation of the Imperial Spirit Realm. This is better than going to Wormyuan Cave. It's much simpler, I am thinking about them!" Ding Zhangzong hurriedly defended.

"Really? According to your statement, there are 1.6 million five levels of spiritual awareness, that is, each of them is the five levels of spiritual awareness! But what about Pingshan Sect? If it weren't for Jia Zhangzong, there are several peak spiritual level cultivation bases. His disciple raised his overall strength, and his Pingshan Sect's highest strength was not in the Bright Realm!

"The Chuiyu Forest moved the whole body with one start. They are equivalent to a decisive battle with one hundred and six hundred thousand monsters! They don't need to be counted as a demon domain. After one impact, except for the direct disciples of Jia Zhangzong, all of them will die! What is your name? For their sake?"

"As for the direct disciples of Jiazhangzong, as long as they dare to move, the Demon King of Chuiyu Forest will dare to appear, and they will definitely die by then! If Chuiyu Forest is so good to fight, Zhengshuang Gate will clean the periphery from tomorrow morning. Come on! Do you think we are all idiots?!"

"If this is also called for the sake of others, did I kill you directly and also for your sake?!"

"But... but even so, it's safer than Worm Yuandong! My proposal is much better than Jia Zhangzong! He is the one who killed the apprentice! Wang Zhangzong, you are wronging me!" Ding Zhangzong Shouted in a panic, he can only make excuses now that the Worm Yuan Cave is safer than the Chuiyu Forest.

Wang Dao smiled coldly, tilted his head slightly, looked at the stone bench behind his leg, and asked, "Then, may I ask, what does '15' mean?"

Ding Zhangzong's face suddenly turned pale, and the other Zhangzongs were even more shaken!

That's it! Wang Zhangzong actually saw it!