There was still an hour before the team battle, and Zhan Changfeng finally arrived. Before she could find a seat on the empty island, someone on the cloud platform shouted to her, "Why did King Linyao come so late? There are not enough people." !"
Her actions were both praised and criticized, and many people watched the excitement. Even Emperor Ning He, Prince Heng and others who were already on the islands cast a glance.
The fierce sparks hidden in the air are burning and making people restless.
Zhan Changfeng ignored them, found an island, and landed on the roof of the palace. Yu Sheng and several people stood under the eaves, and even Guangcheng Zhenjun, who was in seclusion, came out.
The monks looked at each other with contempt. Look, there are only a few magical powers!
Zhan Changfeng came a moment early, and not long after, the group members arrived one after another.
There are Wen Ziyao, Miao, Gongsun Mang and others from the Fengyun Realm, as well as monks from other realms and the Heaven Realm.
King Heguang may be holding his breath for Emperor Ninghe, and her subordinates Yao and Jiang Tianjun were also assigned.
In the eyes of everyone, the battle group she formed can be summed up in two words - a mixed bag.
Humans, ghost cultivators, monks, holy spirits, demon cultivators, supernatural powers, spiritual mirrors, dynasties, ancient tribes, holy lands, sects, they really have everything, and the remainders are uneven.
But there was a lot less contempt, because many of those monks were somewhat famous.
However, they are still far behind the carefully selected members of Emperor Ning He. The monks on his side have at least a hundred years of Taoist experience.
"Huh?" A person near the archway felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and saw a group of people striding towards the suspended stairs connecting the islands.
"Lu Huifeng, he brought the disciples of Wuzong to join in the fun?"
Many monks who noticed this group of people were shocked. Lu Huifeng actually walked towards King Linyao's island!
Lu Huifeng was the fourth-generation core disciple of Wu Zong. He was the strongest spirit mirror and could even defeat Feng Zhutian in a fight.
Zhan Changfeng knew that about ten people from the Wuzong had left their names at the recruitment point, but this was the first time he saw them. Not to mention their strength and majesty, they were all spiritual experts with profound knowledge.
The one in front of him, Lu Huifeng, was eight feet long, wearing silver chain mail, a red gold crown on his head, and a scarlet cloak. He looked cold and decisive.
It was a blessing to have a strong hand to help, but... Zhan Changfeng always felt that there was something profound in the way he looked at her.
The monks who learned that Lu Huifeng had joined King Linyao's battle group wailed, they didn't believe it!
"It's not true. Lu Huifeng participated in the team battle because of the 100,000 salary and the reward for defeating the enemy?!"
"I would rather believe that he came here to challenge Emperor Ning He or Prince Heng."
"No, no, it may be that they are here to suppress the demon clan."
There is nothing they can accept.
When he entered the island dressed in elegant white clothes, the monks on the cloud platform felt that the white clothes were dirty and full of the smell of copper.
"Isn't Fang Yi from the Yi Tian Clan the richest person in our Northern Heaven? Why would he go there?"
"My dear God, money can make the world go round!"
"Why didn't I spend money when I couldn't form a group?!"
Hmm... maybe I can't afford it.
Listening to their exclamations, Ling Yan also walked onto the island. This was the highest level of watching the excitement and becoming a part of it!
Holding on to his inexplicable pride, his soul lighted up and he ran to Li Mingzhi, "Fellow Daoist Li, you are here too. Is it for the spirit stone?"
...Shut up your nonsense mouth!
Dawn's Dayi said solemnly, "We have played together with fellow Taoist Linyao, don't say it in such a vulgar way!"
Ling Yan nodded with dignity, then took out a handful of melon seeds, and before everyone gathered, he carefully observed his teammates in this team battle.
You look at the scenery, and others look at you.
Everyone on the cloud platform covered their faces, "Who is that? He is the most gossipy one. His strength is just a hair away from Feng Jedi's. He is also the only person in the ring who escaped intact from Feng Jedi's hands!"
"Liu Zhi is actually here. He can rank among the top thirty among the powerful men in the North Heaven."
Seeing that the gathering time was approaching, Zhan Changfeng looked at Fang Yi, where was Ji Chaoyue?
Fang Yi gave her a look, but Zhan Changfeng couldn't understand it. When she turned her eyes, she was slightly stunned and saw someone she hadn't seen for a long time.
Bei Feiyan, the governor of the Zangyunjian Division, was also the top master of Zangyunjian at that time.
She was thin and frivolous, covered with a silver half-mask, like a wisp of rootless smoke, and seemed to have not changed over the years.
She stood low-key on the edge of the other members, but Zhan Changfeng felt the majestic and restrained power in her body.
Bei Feiyan seemed to feel her gaze, raised his head to look at her, and nodded lightly.
Zhan Changfeng also nodded in salute.
She was in the realm of life and death in Zangyun Stream. She had been in the realm of life and death for only two hundred years. If she had not had an unexpected encounter, she would not have been able to cultivate the spirit mirror.
Zhan Changfeng didn't think much about it. This was all her chance. She should be grateful that Fujun could come to help her quietly.
Yu Sheng naturally saw her as well. In fact, she originally wanted to tell Zhan Changfeng about meeting Fu Jun, and then go visit her together. After all, Fu Jun was their top leader in Zangyun Stream.
However, I was busy forming the battle group these three days and didn't pay attention to it. As a result, Fu Jun came to leave his name himself.
Thinking of this, Yu Sheng looked towards the cloud platform, and sure enough, he saw Young Master Lang and the person next to him.
The former Qi Beihou of Zangyunjian is now the King of Yunshan.
The Yunshan Dynasty is an old dynasty. It was a dynasty three thousand years ago and was located in the Chongmo Realm. I don't know how they got involved with it.
Yu Sheng lowered his eyes, Zangyunjian really hid too many things.
The stagnant atmosphere suddenly changed, and all the monks raised their heads. What did they hear?
Xianle? !
Fang Yi pressed the corner of her mouth, speechless, she knew it was like this.
I saw a carpet of flowers spread out from the archway of Yeshifang, and a phoenix fluttered its wings and flew towards it!
There is also an exquisite seat on its back, and there is a lazy woman on the seat, leaning on the armrest, her eyes slightly closed, showing nobility.
There are also four chariots on both sides, with dragon horses and powerful horses, and auspicious clouds growing on their hooves. On each chariot stands a Lingjian Tianjun, whose appearance is very extraordinary.
Not to mention being on the cloud platform, Lingnan was so shocked that she dropped her melon seeds, "She's coming, she's coming, she's coming again gorgeously!"
The monks on several islands also started making noises, it was her!
She is none other than Ji Chaoyue, a person who has never made a move since she came to Beitianting, except blinding them every time she appears!
She is obsessed with strength and charming to the core, which is probably what she is talking about.
And now, after her phoenix circled gracefully in the sky over the huge Yeshifang, it flew to Zhan Changfeng's island.
The monks exploded, why is it King Linyao's battle group again? Can you really do whatever you want if you have money? Even this person has come to an end? !
