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Chapter 879 Everyone is acting

He changed his tone: "However, I am confident that I will kill those thieves from the Jiutian Sect. They have subdued many demons in the boundless wilderness, and their momentum is not small."

Emperor Pan nodded and said: "Jiutian Sect has fallen into obscurity and is in company with demons. This is the way to die. That's just Zhang Qian. I don't think you can hurt him, but you can do the Jiutian Sect's people." Feel free to deal with it, I will be your backing!"

Gu Qingming felt happy when Emperor Pan said this. After he secretly took refuge with Zhang Qian, he had clearly arranged the entire Jie Emperor clan during this period. Anyone who did not want to swear an oath of allegiance to Zhang Qian would All turned into ashes. At this moment, everyone in the entire Jie Emperor clan has become Zhang Qian's die-hard loyalist. He understands what Zhang Qian is thinking, but now is a good opportunity.

After a while, Gu Qingming took more than 100,000 powerful monks from the Shidi Family and soared into the sky, like a vast cloud, carrying this terrifying pressure, flying towards the 100,000-mile Golden Ao in the center of the Ancestral Divine State.

While flying away, Gu Qingming secretly contacted Zhang Qian through Zhutian Wandao Ce and told what happened.

"Interesting!" Zhang Qian smiled slightly after hearing this, and then said: "Your Emperor Pan thinks so, then Tiandao Sect may think so too. Emperor Pan asked you to show off, and the monks of Jiutian Sect must also think so. It’s just for show, but this is an opportunity. You don’t have to worry about the monks from Jiutian Sect. This battle may be the real beginning of this great catastrophe!”

Emperor Pan had already given the order to attack the Jiutian Sect before, but after that, the two sides restrained each other, shouting loud slogans, but in fact not many people died at all, and the back and forth between the two sides was just a trial. That's all, but this time Zhang Qian is ready to add fuel to the fire and make these two behemoths, the powerful forces that dominate the direction of Xihuang's world, completely unstoppable!

"I never thought that this catastrophe might start from me, so I should have prepared early!"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the all-heaven strategy that he had always hidden disappeared silently, and he didn't know where he went.

After secretly discussing with Zhang Qian, Gu Qingming turned to look at the hundreds of thousands of imperial clan powerful men behind him, and his majestic voice sounded: "You also understand the danger of this catastrophe, and we are all at risk of it. People, no one can escape, and when they encounter Jiutian Sect, please remember this, don’t keep any of those great killing techniques that are kept at the bottom of the box, use them all, if you are in disaster, it is not you who will die. It’s my death!”

As soon as these words came out, waves of iron-blooded and cruel aura filled the void, infecting all the great powers of the Imperial Clan. These monks were able to cultivate to this level. They are not fools. They are all very shrewd. They all understand that since they have entered the tribulation , it is impossible to escape, unless you transcend the Xihuang world, otherwise, no matter where you hide, you will be dragged back into the catastrophe sooner or later. In this involuntary situation, all they can do is More ruthless than your own enemies!

Seeing that all of his men were exuding terrifying evil aura, Gu Qingming nodded with satisfaction.

Buzz!

The Eight Desolate Gods Monument appeared in his hand and became a foot high. It was held in Gu Qingming's hand, as light as nothing.

These monks are all immortals. Each one of them has good cultivation and can fly very fast. After a while, the golden turtle with a radius of 100,000 miles comes into view.

At the same time, they also saw the same number of Jiutian Sect monks, numbering around hundreds of thousands.

This time, the one from the Tiandao Sect was the very mysterious Holy Master Tianxuanzi of the Tianxuan Sect.

This person is not a good person. Although he is not good at words, he is very scheming. The power of the innate spiritual treasure Yuanshi Daluo Altar in his hand is also terrifying.

Zhang Qian, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky to guide the destiny of heaven, saw these two great powers at a glance.

At first glance, there is no difference between the two parties. If you take a closer look, you will find that the monks behind Tian Xuanzi are not nervous at all, and appear very relaxed, as if they are not here to cause trouble, but to have fun. Yes, they were still talking to each other.

On the contrary, the imperial monks behind Gu Qingming were all exuding secret evil auras involuntarily, standing there like an iron-blooded battle formation, silent.

As soon as his mind changed, Zhang Qian understood that Gu Qingming was ready to kill him, but Tian Xuanzi was unprepared on his side.

"Yuanshi Daluo Altar, this innate spiritual treasure has no mystery."

Zhang Qian squinted his eyes and looked at the square altar held in Tian Xuanzi's hand, and then made a guess.

Tian Xuanzi looked at Zhang Qian and Gu Qingming opposite him with a gloomy face. He didn't know how Emperor Pan explained to Gu Qingming. He sensed that Gu Qingming and others were so angry that he thought Gu Qingming and the others were going to Fighting Zhang Qian desperately, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and said to himself: "It seems that this mission is not difficult to complete. Gu Qingming is going to fight to the death with Zhang Qian. It's okay. I'll just test it out in a while and watch the excitement." good."

However, he would never have thought that Gu Qingming had already been Zhang Qian's man.

"Zhang Qian, you are a casual cultivator from a remote place like Xingyun State, so you may not understand the rules of our Ancestral State. From ancient times to the present, anyone who establishes a sect in the Ancestral State must obtain the consent of our Jiutian Sect. And without anyone's consent, you established a sect in the old place of the human race's ancestral mountain to guide the destiny of heaven. However, you broke our rules. Stop immediately. This matter can still be reversed, otherwise our Jiutian Sect and the Ten Emperors will The family also had to join forces to suppress you!"

Tian Xuanzi looked at Zhang Qian and shouted with dignity.

The Eight Desolate Gods Monument held by Gu Qingming's palm shook, and the power of thousands of gods emerged, overwhelming time and space, making people breathless. He also shouted: "Huh, Zhang Qian, you really don't know how high the sky is. The Holy Land of the Ancestral Divine State is not something you can touch. This place is the Holy Land of the Ancestral Mountain of our human race. Even our Imperial Clan does not dare to touch such a treasured land. How can you be so virtuous and capable? Tian Xuanzi, your Jiutian Sect does not need to interfere in this matter. , look at these miscellaneous cultivators you brought! They are all doing nothing, what use can they do?"

"you……!"

Tian Xuanzi's face darkened, but he did find that compared to Gu Qingming's men, the monks behind him were a little weird.

"Gu Qingming, don't talk too early. Do you think that after your Eight Desolations Conferred God Monument is restored to perfection, it can rival my innate spiritual treasure?"

Tian Xuanzi was very confident about his own innate spiritual treasure.

Gu Qingming, however, showed disdain and sneered: "Since you said that, well, you go first and I'll watch from the side. I want to see what you are capable of!"

After speaking, he took a step back and signaled to the monks behind him to retreat.

Tian Xuanzi was paused, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Gu Qingming's gourd, but he didn't think much about it. He turned his eyes to Zhang Qian, and the Yuanshi Daluo altar in his hand flashed, and suddenly turned into a huge area. All Jiutian Sect monks stand on this altar.

"kill!"

Without further ado, hundreds of thousands of Nine Heaven Sect monks rode on the altar to kill Zhang Qian who was sitting cross-legged in the void.

Buzz!

Zhang Qianru remained motionless, adding four layers of defense to cover himself with wind and rain. Especially after the map of mountains and rivers was transformed into a huge small thousand worlds, the phantom of the prehistoric world became even more magnificent, covering all the surrounding void. shrouded.


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