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Chapter 296 crisis

"Protect the sect leader!"

Han Jianqiu shouted loudly.

The four major sects and countless cultivators of Immortal Lord and above levels in the ocean flew up at the same time, blocking Zhang Xuan like a city wall.

"Chicken and dog!"

Master Kong snorted coldly and made a move with his palm behind his back.

Wow!

Within the torn space, countless strong men immediately walked out. Bai Xuansheng, the leader of the Xuanjing Sect, Gu Zhuiyun, the leader of the Misty Immortal Sect, and the masters of the two major sects were among them.

Among them, the number of powerful Immortal Lords is in the hundreds, which is only much more than the four major sects and the Ocean Alliance.

"He is the Immortal Lord of Tongshen Temple and the other two sects..."

Everyone's hearts tightened.

Tongshen Temple has been operating for thousands of years, and there are more than 20 false gods, not to mention Immortal Lords, the number has exceeded five hundred!

Coupled with the remaining two major sects, the number of people is astonishing.

Ignoring Han Jianqiu and the arrangements of the people behind him, Master Kong looked at Zhang Xuan and smiled slightly: "Why, the altar has been prepared and waiting for me?"

To break through the realm of gods, all he had to do was extract the library of heaven from Zhang Xuan's body.

Originally, it could be done using other methods, but it would be very costly. With an altar, it would be easier.

"Han Jianqiu, lead the powerful men above Immortal Lord to resist! Others, continue..."

Knowing that once the opponent takes action, it will be difficult to resist, Zhang Xuan shouted loudly, turned to look at the 100,000 True Immortals below, and continued to teach: "The way of martial arts..."

The voice was neither urgent nor hasty. Not only was there no panic at all, but it was calm, making people calm down after listening to it.

"act recklessly!"

Seeing this person ignoring him and still giving lectures, Master Kong's face darkened and he gave an order.

Boom!

Bai Xuansheng, Gu Zhuiyun and others, together with the few remaining false gods in Tongshen Temple, rushed over, and many immortal kings also took action.

"Protect the sect master!"

With a loud shout, Han Jianqiu came over.

The sword intention of God spreads, and the sword energy is everywhere in the sky.

The confrontation between false gods and false gods, and the battle between the immortal king and the immortal king. From the beginning, the two sides were fighting to the death.

In just a few breaths, the Immortal Lord fell from the sky, one corpse after another, like rain.

The Immortal Lord, who used to be aloof and mysterious, is now going through the catastrophe of life and death just like ordinary lives.

Although the four major sects plus Haiyang are not as strong as Tongshen Sect, Xuanjing Sect, Piao Miaoxian Sect, and the three major sects, their combat power is extremely strong. The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and no one could win in a short period of time.

"For the sect leader, for the mainland!"

He Jingxuan, the first core disciple of Lingyun Jiange, flew up.

Ever since Bai Ruanqing became a disciple of the sect master and surpassed him, he has been practicing hard. Although he is still at the peak of the true immortal, he is only stronger than the average immortal king.

"Kill one without compensation, but kill two with profit!"

Another core disciple, Liu Yulian, flew out and laughed, showing that she was not inferior to men.

"For the king's master!"

Crabs, lobsters and the like from the ocean also rushed up.

Although its combat effectiveness is greatly damaged after leaving the ocean, it cannot withstand large numbers, its shell is hard, and its defense is invincible.

The war between the two sides was like a burning forest at the beginning, and it was difficult to contain it.

"It's our turn..."

Ignoring the fighting and fighting between the two sides, Master Kong took a step forward, crossed a distance of tens of kilometers, and arrived above Zhang Xuan.

Before they even got close, the large formation of the Hundred Thousand Formation Flags that had been deployed before let out a soft roar and formed a huge light shield outside the Hundred Thousand True Immortal and Zhang Xuan.

When this formation is set up, it can not only protect the spiritual energy from leaking out, but also has a defensive effect. Even the powerful pseudo-gods will not be able to break it easily.

call!

Master Kong made a slight stroke, and a huge crack immediately appeared in front of him, and he walked over gently.

It was as if the formation no longer existed and had no impact.

After entering the formation, he turned around and looked at the altar not far away, but saw no movement. Wuchen immediately felt that the altar could no longer be controlled and kept beating, as if it would fly towards the opponent at any time.

Biting his finger, blood spurted out and fell on the altar.

Sizzle!

The altar that was shaking was immediately suppressed. Although it was still shaking, it was not as violent as before.

"Palace Master Du, come here and help!"

His face turned pale and Wuchen hurriedly greeted him.

Du Qingyuan came forward and also instilled strength.

The altar stopped shaking and floated quietly in the air.

Without making any next move, Master Kong looked at Zhang Xuan again: "Should you peel it off yourself, or let me do it? If I do it, it won't be that simple..."

Hooray!

There was no movement. The space around Zhang Xuan seemed to have turned into a barrier in an instant. The imprisoned people could not escape or break through it.

Zhang Xuan did not answer, but continued teaching.

From the moment the other party entered here, planning to steal the altar, and then started attacking him, the sound never stopped.

The 100,000 True Immortals below were still addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves, as if they did not realize the danger at all.

"The teacher's words are taught by heaven, and his small words are righteous... He can really confuse people's hearts and make people obey his orders. This is the method he is best at using, and you are not weak! Unfortunately, it is too late to use it now..."

With a faint smile, Master Kong raised his palm and patted Zhang Xuan.

"Protect the sect leader..."

Just as Wu Chen and Du Qingyuan were about to rush over to protect them, they saw a dozen rays of light coming from below, blocking them instantly.

"If you want to hurt our teacher, then just step over our bodies!"

More than a dozen boys and girls attacked at the same time, and the world seemed to open a gap.

It is Zhao Ya, Zheng Yang and others!

Zhang Xuan's eleven direct descendants have all reached the Pseudo God Realm at this time, and they have refined the Pseudo God Realm weapons given by their teacher. Each one of them has strong combat power. When the eleven people are united together, Master Kong's palm can be used again.

Can't make any progress.

"Wuchen, the sacrifice begins!"

Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and with a flick of his finger, the gas he got from the Hollow City fell straight on top of the altar.

"The great gods, I, Wuchen, are here to perform sacrifices. I am willing to exchange my sincere loyalty and trust for the purity of the spirit of the gods..."

Two chants sounded at the same time. Du Qingyuan and Wu Chen, one on the left and one on the right, stood on both sides of the altar, each pointing to the sky. Blood fell on the altar. A ray of light shone, and the powerful spiritual energy completely enveloped the Hundred Thousand True Immortals in an instant.

Inside.

raging!

A ball of pale yellow flame suddenly burned above the altar, and black gas hovered within it without any change.

"One Hundred Thousand True Immortals haven't completely opened their hearts yet..."

Du Qingyuan's face darkened: "The flame must turn golden yellow to completely burn out the decay in this breath!"

Once you accept the method of sacrifice, you will naturally know the conditions for success.

Only with one hundred thousand true immortals and all united as one, can the golden flame appear on the altar, light yellow... Only about half of them are loyal!

"The teaching time is still too short..."

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

Of the 100,000 true immortals, only 50,000 are loyal, and 40,000 of them were promoted before... It's not that his lectures were wrong, but that the time was too hasty.

No matter what kind of trust it is, it is cultivated over time.

Even if parents and children do not spend a lot of time together, even if they are connected by blood, their relationship will not be too deep.

The same is true for the relationship between teachers and students.

Teachers teach, students learn, the teacher’s words are taught by nature, and the small words are great. Although the time can be shortened, it can be shortened again, it still takes time, and it cannot be done in a pinch!

Now Zhang Xuan... what he lacks the most is this.

Even if given another half hour, he wouldn't be so passive anymore.

"This is... the divine energy of the Skyfall City. You can actually get it? That skeleton was given to you? Why? Why!"

Master Kong, who was fighting Zhao Ya and others, finally understood their purpose and his eyes turned red.

Du Qingyuan knows the secret of the Skyfall City. He has lived for thousands of years, and he knows it very well.

I even entered it, got a plant, and some things happened.

I've been there twice and met that skeleton both times. Unfortunately, this guy was extremely ruthless. He just struck without saying a word, let alone giving him anything. He was seriously injured and almost died.

I went alone and got nothing, so I had to trick the person in front of me and find a way to get the divine energy... But if the other person went there, why could he get it?

Unfair!

While roaring, his palm cleaved down again.

This time, the force was more than twice as powerful as before. The entire formation shook, and the space seemed to be crushed and could break at any time.

"Block!"

Zhao Ya shouted loudly, the sword in her hand flew everywhere, and the sword energy gathered together, like a pillar supporting the heaven and earth.

Zheng Yang also moved forward, his spear flying, and the space that could be crushed at any time was holding on tightly under the penetration of the spear.

Wei Ruyan, Kong Shiyao, Liu Yang, Wang Ying, Shan Xiaotian, Lu Chong, Bai Ruanqing, Zhang Jiuxiao, Yuan Tao...

The eleven personal disciples were not afraid of danger, and at the same time they used their power to the extreme. The space was about to collapse at any time, but with the power of these people, they managed to hold on.

"They can't hold on for long, continue..."

Seeing Wu Chen and others stop in surprise, Zhang Xuan gave an order, knowing what was most important at this time, and continued teaching.

As Shiyan Tianshuo explains more, the light yellow flames on the altar become darker and darker, gradually turning into golden yellow.

"Sect Master, it will take at least a quarter of an hour for the one hundred thousand true immortals to completely unite as one. I'm afraid... they won't be able to hold on!"

Seeing how quickly the color of the flames changed, although it was very fast, it still took time to accumulate. Wu Chen couldn't help but said.

Although Zhao Ya and others are extremely powerful, they are not afraid of death. With Master Kong who has reached the realm of gods opposite, they may be able to block a few breaths or dozens of breaths for a quarter of an hour...

It’s so difficult!

Absolutely impossible to accomplish!

"I know...but I can hold on as long as I can..."

Zhang Xuan nodded.

The voice of the lecture continued without pause, and the people below who were listening to the lecture seemed to have no idea what was happening above. They were still immersed in it, and their immortal power continued to circulate along with the words.


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