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Chapter 454 Little Beichen Star Array

 "Old Niubi, the time has come and the winner has not yet been determined. It seems that we have to act according to the old rules again."

Several figures loomed in the sky, arranged on two sides.

Among them, there are two in the north.

One is a burly red-haired old man.

The red-haired old man stood in the clouds. He had an extraordinary aura, his face was full of red light, his eyes were majestic, and his eyes had the power to swallow up the whole world, which was extremely oppressive.

The spiritual power in his body is extremely restrained, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation in his body.

As everyone knows, the red-haired old man's true identity is the leader of the Chunyang Sect. He is not only a leader in the right path, but also recognized as the number one master in the Xiaohan Region!

Not only the red-haired old man, but also several others.

Next to the red-haired old man was a mysterious man whose whole body was shrouded in demonic energy. Only the outline of his body could be seen, but his appearance could not be clearly seen.

Opposite the red-haired old man and the mysterious man, there are three people standing in the air.

In the center was a slender old Taoist, dressed in a green Taoist robe, holding a fly whisk and a fairy-style Taoist bone. Facing the red-haired old man, his aura was not weak at all, but his expression was very solemn at this time, silently looking at the two battlefields below.

Behind Lao Dao, two generals stood side by side. Not only did they look similar, but their weapons and armor were exactly the same, like a pair of twin brothers.

These five people are all Nascent Soul masters.

The Nascent Soul Ancestors who usually appear like dragons but never come to an end, actually had five of them appear at the same time!

The one who spoke out was the red-haired old man.

The old Taoist priest withdrew his gaze, looked at the red-haired old man, pointed at the golden elixir battlefield with a whisk, and said coldly: "It has only been five hours, and you have been driven back so far! In a few more hours, we will be able to defeat them all.

Annihilate you!"

The red-haired old man laughed loudly, his laughter and voice were extremely loud, and he went toe-to-toe with the old Taoist priest, "Old Niubi is getting more and more shameless, do you really think I only have this few manpower in Xiaohan Region? If you are not afraid of being taken advantage of by Sin Yuan,

Cut off the orthodoxy, just come here, I will accompany you to the end! When the time comes, I want to see if you, old Niubi, who has become a loner, still have the leisure to enter Ziwei Palace to hunt for treasures!"

"you!"

"presumptuous!"

The two generals shouted angrily in unison, took a sudden step forward, and pointed their halberds at the red-haired old man, their fighting spirit rising to the sky.

next moment.

Just hearing a long roar, the red-haired old man's momentum surged, and a rich red energy suddenly erupted from his body, exuding the aura of the most yang and righteousness. His red hair danced wildly, like a god coming to the world.

The mysterious man seemed to be watching a show.

Without the help of the mysterious man, the red-haired old man fought against the two Nascent Souls alone. The red energy rushed forward, but he did not lose. On the contrary, the two generals held their halberds tightly, with abnormally solemn expressions, as if they were under great pressure.

The tall red-haired old man looked down at the two generals with a contemptuous tone, "How dare you dare to yell in my face like this? What? You want to fight me first to determine the outcome?"

"Red-haired old ghost, I didn't expect that after decades of not seeing you, your strength has improved again! Come back!"

The old Taoist priest sighed softly, waved his fly whisk, and bits of stardust fell on the two generals. He looked deeply at the red-haired old man and said, "It's still the same rules as last time, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuan Ying, two out of three games."

The red aura that oppressed the two generals disappeared. They breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other in horror, and silently retreated behind the old Taoist priest.

The red-haired old man regained his momentum and nodded: "That's right! The old rule is to win two out of three games. The bet is to deploy spiritual materials. The first game will be at Zhitian Peak. You'd better be prepared first, Lao Niubi, so as not to be surprised when the time comes.

The materials are insufficient, the spiritual formation is incomplete, and the best opportunity to open the Ziwei Palace has been missed."

"No matter how poor the Tianxing Alliance is, they can still afford to set up a small Beichen Star Formation! Let's go!"

Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest and the two generals disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, the Tianxing Alliance's foundation building and Jindan battlefields also received orders, and after a commotion, they retreated in an orderly manner.

When Qin Sang discovered that the Tianxing Alliance was retreating, he was completely relieved and felt that his whole body was extremely exhausted.

Regardless of his appearance, he sat cross-legged on the water to recover, and so did everyone else.

While adjusting his breath, Qin Sang looked at the figures in the sky in the distance. Although no one introduced him, he could guess that they must be the Nascent Soul masters from both sides.

"I wonder if you have seen those two Nascent Souls in Wuya Valley?"

After the three Nascent Souls of the Tianxing Alliance left, Qin Sang stared at the remaining two figures and muttered to himself.

He doesn't know a single Nascent Soul master. He's been a disciple for so long, and even Uncle Dongyang, the ancestor of his own sect, has never seen him.

I wonder who these two people are?

After three years of confrontation, neither Yuanying of the two sides has shown up. Why are they suddenly gathered here this time?

Is it because of that beam of light?

Qin Sang moved his eyes to the light beam and found that the light beam seemed to be a little stronger than last night, but the mirror at the end remained unchanged.

Hope there won't be any major changes.

At least... until he breaks through the fake elixir.

Qin Sang prayed in his heart.

The more powerful he saw, the more powerless he felt, and the more eager he became to improve his cultivation.

At this time, he is like a duckweed without roots. He can only drift with the tide and struggle hard. If he is unlucky, he will be shattered to pieces.

Only when you are strong enough can you transcend the outside world and control your own destiny!



After the old Taoist priest and others left, the mysterious man suddenly snorted coldly: "It seems that Lao Niubi is still not convinced! According to my wishes, we will devote our efforts to blockade Yuncang Daze, find Zhitian Peak, and monopolize it

Star Essence Stone. I want to see how they can enter Ziwei Palace without Star Essence Stone!"

The red-haired old man slowly shook his head, "Fellow Taoist Tongyou, I don't know. I heard that Sin Yuan's actions are becoming more frequent and aggressive. Don't push the old cow's nose to prevent them from jumping over the wall and luring the wolf into the house, otherwise we will not have a good time."

The mysterious man turned out to be the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, the Demon Lord Tongyou.

One is the leader of the righteous path, and the other is the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect. Listening to their conversation, it seems that not only are the two not in tit-for-tat, but they also have a good friendship.

"The abyss of sin..."

Demon Lord Tongyou muttered a sentence silently, and his figure flashed away.

The red-haired old man looked down and his lips moved.

After a while, it also disappeared.



The blood has long been swallowed up by the vast lake water.

After fighting all night long, it seemed that no trace was left except for the scars on their bodies.

Qin Sang hadn't fully recovered yet, and finally heard Ming Jin's order to withdraw his troops, dragging his tired body back to the True Water Thousand Illusion Array.

After entering the waters of Chaotic Island, Qin Sang disbanded the team and was about to go back to the cave to rest when he suddenly noticed that the masters in the Dan Formation stage did not disperse, but entered the Star Observation Island together.

"Is there anything else?"

Thinking of that strange beam of light, Qin Sang felt that things would not end so easily.

It's a pity that no one gave him an answer.

With doubts and worries, he returned to the cave by cloud, closed the restrictions, practiced in seclusion, and waited for the next battle.


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