Chapter 969: The Saint pulls the chariot and his fame moves the heavens.

Not only An Xiaoxiao was shocked, but other disciples were also shocked and dumbfounded.

The innate treasure was actually cut off. This was the first time they had heard of such an outrageous thing.

Wu Ji's eyes also shone with an inexplicable light.

He became interested in this matter

"Could it be that besides me, there are others who also have the Chaos Treasure? interesting!"

Although he was surprised, Wu Ji didn't take this matter too seriously.

After all, the woman named Daji was just a quasi-sage. Even if she had the treasure of chaos, she wouldn't be able to make any waves in front of him!

As for Wu Ji didn't even care about Yang Chan who bullied An Xiaoxiao, and the Xiantang Dynasty who destroyed the Fantasy Demon Palace. A Taiyi Golden Immortal, and a dynasty that only relied on its large number of people to show off its evil, what

's the big deal?

There are many people, and there are also many people in my Wuji Sect, and their quality is higher.

Thinking of this, Wu Ji immediately ordered An Xiaoxiao:

"Go and fetch my master's mount and take me to Chang'an to avenge you."

"okay."As soon as An Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to the backyard to lead his master's mount.

Wu Ji then ordered the other disciples:

"Each of you choose a spiritual beast in the courtyard as a mount, and go to Chang'an with your master to see how your master can avenge you."

Li Qiuyue, Qiu Qianxue and others couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard this.

You know, the spiritual beasts in the courtyard have all been trained to the level of quasi-sage peerless ferocious beasts.

Everyone is naturally happy to get a quasi-holy ferocious beast as a mount.

"Thank you Master."

Everyone bowed to Wu Ji and happily went to choose their mounts.

Soon, An Xiaoxiao came back riding a golden dragon.

This golden dragon was red and yellow. At first glance, he was only a few dozen meters tall. Long, but if you look closely, you can find that the space around the golden dragon is distorted. Its body seems to be in the prehistoric world, but in fact it is in another dimension.

Its true body shape is as tall and long as Buzhou Mountain.

There is a mountain on the golden dragon's back. The attic, with its carved beams and paintings, is extremely exquisite and gorgeous.

In the attic, there are rockeries, fish ponds, bonsai and other decorations.

Seats and coffee tables are all available.

The most important thing is that this golden dragon has twelve claws.

You know, The five claws of the dragon clan are Daluo, the nine claws are quasi-sages, and the twelve claws are saints.

This golden dragon has actually reached the realm of saints.

Such a ferocious beast is just Wu Ji's mount.

This is also An Xiaoxiao, Li Qiuyue and other disciples were so confident in their master's strength.

Soon, all the disciples except An Xiaoxiao chose a spiritual beast as a mount.

These spiritual beasts looked like they were just golden pheasants and yellow dogs running in the yard. , lazy cats, flying birds... and other ordinary animals.

However, when they were selected by the disciples of the Wuji Sect, they immediately transformed into their own bodies.

As a result, the golden pheasant turned into a roc that covered the sky and the sun, and the yellow dog became a The nine-headed ferocious dog that threatened the world, the lazy cat turned into a fierce tiger that dominated the nine heavens, and the flying bird turned into the red bird and phoenix that ruled for eternity... For a moment, the originally peaceful and quiet courtyard was suddenly illuminated by the mysterious light emitted by the spiritual beasts. The colorful and terrifying aura shook the whole world, and the unparalleled pressure caused ripples like water ripples to appear in the surrounding space. It was also because the mountains were enveloped by the formation arranged by Wu Ji, and the aura And the vision cannot be spread out, otherwise the aura emitted by these spiritual beasts will change the color of the entire three realms. Wu

Ji's heart moved, and he saw his body, like a puff of light smoke, drifting into the back of the golden dragon He sat down on a wicker chair in the attic above.

He poured himself a cup of tea on the coffee table. The pattern on the tea cup flashed, and the aura of the tea rose. He knew it was extraordinary at a glance.

"lets go."

He took a sip of tea and calmly ordered An Xiaoxiao

"Let's go!"

An Xiaoxiao let out a soft drink, and immediately drove the golden dragon and flew directly out of the mountain gate.

Behind him, Li Qiuyue, Qiu Qianxue and other Wuji Sect disciples also drove their respective spiritual beasts, soaring into the sky, followed closely. The golden dragon flew towards Chang'an.

The moment everyone flew out of the mountain gate, the terrifying aura suddenly made the monsters and monks around them stand on their heads.

It just felt like some great terror was about to come. Even the saints Sanqing, the Second Saint of the West, and Nuwa Houtu could not help but come back from Taixu in shock.

They looked at this group of unfamiliar powerful people with dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

Twelve-clawed golden dragon, accurate There are holy demon beasts, quasi-holy monks, and a Taoist who doesn’t know the depth of his cultivation. Who are these people?

With such terrifying and unparalleled cultivation, it stands to reason that he should have been famous for a long time, but why has he never been known before? Not aware?

Where are they planning to go?

Moreover, they actually use saints to pull the cart. Except for Senior Li, who in the whole world can be so confident? What kind of cultivation level does that man wearing a high crown and Taoist robe have?

While the saints were puzzled, countless thoughts suddenly turned around in their minds, and they secretly paid attention to the whereabouts of this group of people.

Wu Ji naturally felt the prying consciousness of several saints.

Although, when he came out of the mountain this time, he meant that he would no longer keep a low profile and wanted to Let the Wuji Sect's name move the heavens.

However, he didn't like to be spied on like this.

I saw a slight smile on his face, and the whisk in his hand was lightly swept.

Sanqing, the Second Sage of the West suddenly discovered that he had lost The traces of those strange monks.

They seemed to have disappeared out of thin air from the beginning, and they could no longer feel any breath of each other.

"How could this group of people disappear?"I looked puzzled.

"Could it be that among them there are powerful ones with higher cultivation than us?"Yuanshi Tianzun's heart beat wildly

"When did this group of strong men appear in the ancient world?"Taoist Jieyin looked thoughtful.

"That Taoist is extraordinary!"Tongtian Cult Master said in a positive tone.road.

Soon, the Two Saints of the West, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Master, Nuwa Houtu and several other saints came to Laozi's Tushita Palace together.

"Everyone felt the vision just now, right?"When they arrived at Tushita Palace, Taoist Zhunti asked everyone impatiently.

The leader of Tongtian Cult nodded and said:

"Such a terrifying aura, it’s hard not to pay attention to it"

"Unexpectedly, we in the ancient world actually hid so many quasi-sages, and even used saints to pull carts," Hou Tu said with emotion on his face

"Where did this group of people come from?"Nuwa's head is full of questions.

"I don’t know, I’ve never felt the aura of these people before."I shook my head and said

"Is it possible that this group of people are foreign powers who passed through the wilderness?. Yuanshi Tianzun guessed

"If only I were just passing by."Zhunti said

"If you want to know the identity of this group of people, I'm afraid you have to ask Senior Li!"Jie Yin said.

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