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Chapter 534

Chapter 534 It takes no effort at all

The red-robed old man was horrified. He did not expect that a seemingly ordinary female cultivator of golden elixirs would actually have a treasure on her body that could protect her from spiritual attacks.

There are not many offensive treasures to defend against spiritual consciousness.

An Qingli is not a reckless person. When he goes out, of course he wears the best defensive robes.

That defensive robe can protect An Qingli from head to toe, which is to prevent sudden attacks by such high-level monks.

The old man in red robe secretly said something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the three Yuanying ancestors of Tianyun Sect had already trapped the red-robed old man in the center.

"What do you mean by this?" the red-robed old man in the late Nascent Soul stage asked displeasedly, "Could it be that you want to use your power to suppress others?"

The ice phoenix cries excitedly in the mustard space, filling the sky with aqua-blue light.

Several of the little ones also became excited.

An Qingli glanced upward.

Qi Min and Qi Gao became more energetic. This was the first time that An Qingli, a girl, had invited them for help.

It's rare, it's really rare, it's unprecedented.

Without saying a word, Patriarch Qi Gao flicked his sleeves and put the red-robed old man and the six foundation builders directly into his sleeves.

The ancestors of Tianyun Sect's Transformation God and Yuanying ancestors looked at each other.

What's going on?

Go beyond the Nascent Soul Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm, and take action directly in the Tribulation Realm?

Who is so shameless?

The three Nascent Soul Ancestors were even more depressed. Before they had time to express their opinions and exchange a few words with the man in red robe, they immediately fell silent.

Meng Xun looked panicked, worried that there was someone in disguise among the group of kidnapped Foundation Establishment disciples.

An Qingli goes up.

Ancestor Qi Min flicked his sleeve and brought up a hurricane, helping An Qingli to soar up.

"Is...is it the Tribulation Ancestor who took action?"

The other forces and many high-level monks also reacted, but no one knew the specific reasons.

The buzzing sound of discussion, like thousands of bees, almost drowned out the trembling sound at the entrance to the secret realm.

Some young disciples were uneasy and even said something, fearing that the Anti-Heaven Alliance was not taking action.

The god-forming ancestor of the Tianyun Sect sighed and sent a message from the cloud: "Don't panic, there is something wrong with the person coming. The secret realm is about to be opened, so do your part."

The elders of the big and small forces also reacted and lectured with a stern face, asking these young disciples not to be distracted, chattering non-stop, and whether they looked like monks at all.

The ground quickly became quiet again, but the consciousness became increasingly chaotic.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, An Qingli said in the sleeve of ancestor Qi Min: "Ancestor, give me the round-faced foundation-building female cultivator, and the rest can be handed over to the ancestor of the gods for interrogation."

Qi Gao responded, flicking his sleeves, and the red-robed old man and the five foundation-building disciples were thrown down from the sky like rags.

The old man in red robe was dizzy, like a puppet, walking straight up and down again, unable to be the master of his own body at all.

This is true for the red-robed old man in the late Nascent Soul stage, let alone those ant-like Foundation Establishment disciples.

The two gods of Tianyun Sect intercepted the falling red-robed Nascent Soul and spoke in a deep voice.

"Where are you from, fellow Taoist?" Taoist Lord Boyi said majestically.

The red-robed old man was feeling dizzy, and he forced himself to steady himself in mid-air before saying, covered in cold sweat, "I... I'm... back to Lord Dao, I am Zhenjun Hongyan of the Liehuo Sect."

"Fire Fire Sect?" Boyi Daojun pondered.

The Agni Fire Sect is a sect that has recently emerged after the war between good and evil.

The battle between good and evil was fierce, and many forces were wiped out.

So those forces gathered together and formed a power bloc.

This force is named Agni, which also means rebirth in the raging fire.

Although the Fiery Fire Sect is relatively loose and has serious internal conflicts, there are many high-level monks and even some high-level casual cultivators who actively participate in it.

When the Agni Fire Sect was founded, there were more elders than disciples.

After decades of development, today's Agni Fire Sect is still only a third-rate sect in terms of number of disciples, but in terms of high-level combat power, it is no less than an average second-rate sect.

And the sect elder's clothing, which was as red as fire, appeared in front of people for the first time.

"Hui Dao Lord," the old man in red robe who had walked through the ghost gate quickly responded, "I am the Liehuo Sect, Hongyan Zhenjun. Back then, my sect was destroyed by the demons, so I joined a few like-minded people.

, founded the Agni Fire Sect.”

However, today's Fiery Fire Sect has been occupied by Jiu, and the sect that they and their Nascent Souls worked so hard to establish has been taken over by three old guys who transform into gods.

Those pioneers were reduced to the pawns of the three gods.

Taojun Boyi looked at the old man in red robe and said expressionlessly: "Are these foundation building disciples from your Fiery Fire Sect?"

The red-robed old man's expression changed and he did not dare to hide anything. He immediately said: "These five disciples are from the Fierce Fire Sect. It is absolutely true. But the round-faced female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building came in under a false name."

"Impersonation?" Boyi Daojun motioned to the red-robed old man to continue.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man in red robe chose to tell the truth to save his life, and said quickly: "I don't know the specifics. It was the ancestor of the sect's transformation of gods, who brought the foundation-building female cultivator to me three days ago."

Taojun Boyi asked again: "Where did your sect become a god?"

The old man in red robe shook his head and said: "The face is unfamiliar, not like a figure in the southern cultivation world like me."

Ji Jiahua Shinto Lord suddenly raised his lips and said with a smile: "You are smart, you want me, Tianyun Sect, to help you clean up your family."

The old man in red robe quickly clasped his fists and said in a panic: "I don't dare, I just don't dare to deceive the two Tao Lords."

High in the sky, An Qingli set up an isolation barrier in the sleeve of Ancestor Qi Min, and then put the round-faced foundation-building female cultivator into the Mustard Seed Space.

Ancestor Trouble Tribulation took action before, but it was because this female foundation-building cultivator had such great connections that she did not dare to be careless, fearing that something might change if it was too late.

"cracking!"

Bingfeng let out an excited sigh and was so excited that she grabbed the foundation-building female cultivator with the ice spirit root and went deep into the dense forest.

The process of digging out the eyes may be a bit bloody, and it doesn't want the other little ones to see it.

The ice spirit root female cultivator was completely unconscious and her spiritual power was sealed. She was not Ye Zhilan, but her eyes were filled with the ice soul eyes that had been in Ye Zhilan's eyes!

Thanks to Qingli for getting this opportunity to come to the secret realm, otherwise it would have missed out on his pair of eyes again.

An Qingli raised her lips. She really wanted to plant flowers that would not bloom, but had no intention of planting willows to create shade. She did not expect that it would be the other party who took the initiative to send Bingpo Eyes to her door.

Moreover, the two ancestors Qi Min and Qi Gao were also there, and they took back the Ice Soul Eye without any effort.

The little Pegasus shook his long hair proudly, and Hanako showed his teeth and said happily: "Master, you still have to have some confidence in your own luck. If your luck is good for those around you, Bingfeng can successfully find it."

Bingpomu, it’s all thanks to you.”

Little Huzi flapped his wings, carrying the little Lingxi up and down in the sky, and answered for An Qingli: "Generally speaking, Tianyun Sect's luck ranks third."

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