Scarlet eyes rolled.
Chisel tooth opening and closing.
Tushanjun doesn't need to avoid water to survive drowning.
He just discovered that he could use this state to greatly maintain the magic power of the banner master, and use this method to explore the surroundings when the body was silent in the soul banner.
The jade slip's light expanded rapidly, covering the Nianjue True Lord Taiyi.
The sea is filled with mist and the light is shining.
For those creatures that grow in the deep sea, the breath of True Lord Yuanying is the most dangerous beast. Anyone who senses the fluctuation of Qi will run away far away and will not appear in True Lord Taiyi without looking at it.
before.
The white light is like the tail of a meteor, shining brightly in the deep sea.
The bottom of the sea has always been dark or even as black as the underworld. However, wrapped in jade slips and using the Nascent Soul Master to escape light, one can see the five colors and ten lights that are fused but not completely fused.
Throwing yourself into the sea does not mean diving into darkness, but entering another strange and bizarre world.
Wild beast.
Ghost.
Schools of large and small fish.
A gathering of wonderful creatures like fireflies.
Like a dream or an illusion.
Taiyi Zhenjun untied the magic seal, the water shield disappeared, and he gradually appeared on the bridge of an underwater palace. The crystal palace-like palace was at least tens of thousands of miles away from the sea.
Stepping into the palace, the surrounding sea water is isolated.
"careful."
There was a dull sound in my ears.
True Lord Taiyi nodded slightly.
With his experience, he can clearly see that this is just like the white tower he once placed in the Netherworld. It is a treasure that can be unfolded, or at least a powerful space spiritual treasure.
The jade slip is a guide, guiding the monks to follow the light to this Crystal Palace that ordinary people cannot see.
"This is a Taoist soldier, right?" Taiyi Zhenjun whispered softly.
He felt that he would not admit his mistake. This was a Taoist weapon. It was a precious treasure for the Master of Transformation. It was basically impossible for Yuanying Zhenjun to possess it. Even with his background, there was no Taoist soldier.
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"Head of Taiyi Sect, please take a seat." A majestic and prison-like voice sounded.
The main hall door slowly opened.
The long bridge under Zhenjun Taiyi's feet leads to the main hall.
Without any hesitation or hesitation, and without any fear, I walked into the main hall with my head held high and my chest high.
Unexpectedly, monks have already come here.
None of the Nascent Soul Lords are strangers to True Lord Taiyi. They have never seen him, heard of his name, or seen his portrait. As a sect leader, True Lord Taiyi has always done a good job in intelligence work, and
How many Nascent Soul monks are there in each family, and they all have ears to hear about their temperaments. Only when they know themselves and their enemies can they speak well.
He glanced around and found a seat not far or near to sit down. Only then did the old god lower his eyebrows and embrace his energy.
An occasion like this is obviously not suitable for small talk, and the monk at the head of the table, dressed in gorgeous robes, always has an air of coercion, which is exactly the aura of a venerable person.
The scarlet eyes of Xiu Pao took the opportunity to look at the Nascent Soul Lords who had come before them. Among them, there were two middle Nascent Soul kings, one in the early Nascent Soul stage, and one in the late Nascent Soul stage. The monk in the early Nascent Soul stage looked uneasy until he saw the Tai
Lord Yizhen appeared and relaxed after sensing Lord Taiyi's cultivation.
It is not without speculation that he was secretly happy that a monk with the same level of cultivation as himself appeared.
At first glance, this trip is about to have a fight with Qianpingyu. The lower the cultivation level, the greater the risk.
Everyone knows that persimmons should be picked softly, and the same realm has its own strengths and weaknesses, not to mention that the Nascent Soul realm is like the small steps of the sky. Now that a person with a similar cultivation level appears, it also gives me a few more advantages. Partial guarantee.
Taiyi Zhenjun also saw the other party's forced smile, the comfort of sharing sympathy.
He did not laugh, but calmly put up his sleeves. Even without the soul flag, he was still not afraid. Perhaps it was the confidence given to him by his family background, or perhaps he had experienced something more terrifying than this. .
Not long after.
Another monk wearing a splendid robe stepped into the Crystal Palace.
The main hall is getting full.
This one is a powerful man with unparalleled star power, and that one is a famous true king.
Without exception, the Nascent Soul cultivation level and the realm of the True Lord were all ten. They were in line with the top ten forces of Xingluo. Taiyi Sect happened to be stuck at the end. However, because of Tu Shanjun's strength in Donghai City last time, no one would regard Taiyi Sect as the top ten. Yi Zong regarded him as the youngest, and had no objection to the seat of Zhenjun Taiyi.
True Lord Taiyi sighed secretly. The monk who came from Jin'ao Palace was an early Yuan Ying, not True Lord Jin Ao. It seems that True Lord Jin Ao also saw that this matter was risky and did not want to participate. Other forces None of the Nascent Soul Lords are the central figures.
Only in the Taiyi Sect, the leader sits in charge of this meeting.
This also attracted the curious eyes of many Nascent Soul Lords.
"You don't need to introduce me too much. I must be aware of the reason why you have been summoned."
The old man at the head of the seat said in a deep voice: "Qianping Territory has gone too far to bully others and has annexed the seventeen territories of our Star Luo. Monster He is brazen and wants to completely break through the East China Sea and open the door to our Star Luo."
"I tolerated him three times. Do you really think that I have no temper?"
“I’ve called you all here to ask Old Monster He to die!”
Although they had already speculated, when the old man revealed this target, the monks were still stunned. Regardless of whether they knew this 'Old Monster He' or not, to be called an old monster by the Lord Transformation God, he was obviously a monk of the same generation. The higher the realm, the greater the gap. Yuanying and Huashen are both included in the second step, but they are worlds apart.
The gap is far greater than that between foundation building and golden elixir.
Not to mention ten Yuanying monks, even ten more Yuanying monks cannot win one Venerable. Not to mention that these Yuanying monks have different cultivation levels. There are three in the early Yuanying stage alone, among which there are three in the late Yuanying stage. There are only two, and only one is at the peak level. If they are both at the peak level, maybe I can give it a try.
Even if they were not the most powerful person, they would not absurdly agree to such a thing.
At the center are the leader, alliance leader, and president...
The Nascent Soul monks are the core of the core, and there will be no abandonment. They are all the top group of forces, and one death or injury is a huge loss. Being able to come here to meet is hindered by the transformation of the gods. The second is to abide by the rules set by them, and the third is to seek benefits for the power.
The Kunyun Sect's Divine Transformation Master cannot be arrogant and ignore other major forces.
All the cultivators were shocked, frowned, looked stern, and groaned. Some of them looked calm, but it was just the cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul.
Taiyi Zhenjun, the old god, is listening quietly to what is going on.
Just like he can't force his vassals to fight for him, there is absolutely no way that Lord Transformation can make so many Yuan Ying Zhenjun fight for him.
The majestic old man pressed his palms.
He said loudly:
"Don't be afraid."
"This battle is jointly carried out by the ancestors of the Dragon Clan and me. The most important thing for you is to form a large formation to block the reinforcements from the Qianping Domain monks and buy enough time for the two of us."
The majestic old man lowered his eyes and scanned everyone's faces: "The Lu Huang Sect has moved away, and all the major regions are squeezing each other. If you don't have a fight with Qian Ping at this time, there will be disaster in the future."
"I think you all have considerations before coming and have your own plans, so you might as well talk about it."
"Venerable Rong Chuiyun, Mr. He must die for his unjust deeds. Two hundred years ago, he robbed a Tianzi ship belonging to our Beast Controlling Sect. Today he has a right to die, and we, the Beast Controlling Sect, fully support him."
." The monk from the Beast Control Sect raised his hands to the majestic old man and declared sternly. At the same time, his aura fluctuated, indicating that he was in the late Nascent Soul stage.
The monk with the coral-like dragon horns on his head snorted coldly: "Qianpingyu is trying to wipe out our dragon clan, and our clan is eager to eat their flesh and blood."
"Qianpingyu frequently attacks our Xingluo, and our Yuandao Alliance will do our part!"
"..."
One of the monks, who looked like a rich man, said with a smile: "The sales of our Dan Alliance and Qi Alliance have been cut off by the Hongluan Sect. The two alliances are in the same spirit. I wish that old monster He would die. Since I respected him
The leader has reached an agreement with the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, and the two alliances are willing to serve as vanguards."
Venerable Chuiyun turned his gaze to True Lord Nascent Soul, who had not expressed his stance yet.
Taiyi cupped his hands and said: "Our sect has no enmity with Qianpingyu, but as a member of Xingluo, we are willing to contribute. However, the sect has few disciples and insufficient resources. Regardless of whether this battle is successful or not, we need some support from the sect."
The venerable waved his hand: "The sect council will move the mortals displaced by the war to the land of Qianyuan. I can't make the decision if there are more people. There will definitely be ten million. By then, after a few hundred more years of reproduction, Erzong will also be among the big sects.
." Although the most powerful monk from Taiyi Sect did not come, the leader personally went into battle, so he had to express his gratitude.
The Yuanying monk from the Hehuan Sect narrowed his eyes and said, "Qianpingyu yelled at me to kill me, and my sect agreed to take action."
"..."
"good!"
The Venerable nodded with satisfaction: "You are all top practitioners who are indispensable to Xingluo. You might as well tell me whatever you have to say today. The distribution of the Huoyun Sect and the hundred and twenty small areas under its command is on the table. Whatever you have to ask for now,
Bring it up so that you won’t complain in the future.”
Speaking of which.
The cultivators changed their fear and surprise, showing expressions of desire, greed, cruelty, viciousness, ferocity...different expressions.
Just now, all the high-level moral cultivators with advanced cultivations had reasons to confront the Fire Cloud Sect in Qianping Domain. Now, they all stretched out their claws, trying to carve out a path.
Tu Shanjun, who was huddled in the soul flag, watched everything with cold eyes. He didn't have any big emotions. He had long known that the monk's seven emotions and six desires would not only not be dull due to practice, but would become more intense.
To cultivate immortality is to compete with other practitioners, so you need to cultivate three points of bad energy and dare to take action and kill.
The resources used are taken from the heaven and the earth, from fellow comrades, and they are carried out according to their own way, so they must have such an enterprising desire.
If everything happens by chance, how to obtain foundation-building elixirs, elixir-forming spiritual objects, and infant-forming elixirs.
And what he did, to become an immortal and live forever, was imprinted in his heart like an obsession.
Even those monks who are hopeless on the road are praying for progress in cultivation in order to live longer. Whether it is the fear of death or the persistence of immortality, it is not clear whether it is true or false.
While Tu Shanjun was deep in thought, the "top" monks of Xingluo were so furious that they almost went into battle shirtless.
The originally quiet main hall was now like a bustling city in the morning and evening. They were holding on to a mere spiritual vein, and they were yelling at each other over where to place the boundary monument.
This chapter has been completed!