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The three parties each appeared in the sea and headed towards Likong Island.￡∝
Although each of the three parties has a large number of people, they are all very careful and use secret methods to hide their bodies.
At the same time, there are immortal treasures protecting them, covering all traces, so even if they are not far apart, they are not aware of each other's existence.
The three parties appeared, Luo Li smiled, it was time to take action.
Immediately, the three evil corpses took action and began to awaken the twenty-eight constellations and eight outer disciples, trying to put them into the Lingyin Bag.
These disciples are too weak, so they can only be put away and released after the battle.
Everyone woke up in shock, knowing that something had happened and they would be put away, but Zhang Shiqi, the outer disciple, knelt down and said:
"Lord Sect Master, what should my father do?"
Qingzhumei said: "Don't worry, I have quietly put away your immediate family members. They should not care."
Those villagers are different from the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect. There are many Mahayana people on the other side, so they will not care about them. If there is one more or one less, there will be no problem.
However, only the immediate family members of these eight disciples were collected.
There are now over 100,000 ordinary immortals attached to the Hunyuan Sect, living on the edge of Likong Island. Luo Li does not dare to collect them all. Once they are collected, the lights will dim and the vitality will fluctuate, and the other party will find out immediately.
Only when the war starts and the formation is activated can we collect them. However, at that time, there was chaos and many Mahayana had missions. How many people could be collected depended on luck.
Zhang Shiqi and others couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when they heard the news.
Lu Weiming knelt down and asked: "What about the other immortals of our Hunyuan Sect?"
Qing Zhumei shook her head and said: "I can't control that much. In order to avoid leaking the news, I didn't even notify you that the war started. If I have the chance, I will collect them. If there is no chance, then we can only accept our destiny!"
Once you say this, it's actually a dead end.
This war is extremely dangerous. Even Luo Li may die. At this time, we really can't control the ordinary villagers.
Lu Weiming gritted his teeth and said: "Please elders, please give me a spiritual hidden bag, and I will collect these immortals when the war begins."
Qingzhumei said hesitantly: "I remember that you were born as an orphan and have no relatives?"
Lu Weiming said: "I have been an orphan since I was a child. Many villagers raised me with a handful of rice, so I want the war to start. I will save them!"
Luoshui Qingye Nuonuo said: "The folks are very good, very good. I will save them too!"
He was also an orphan and wanted to save him!
Qingzhumei said hesitantly: "Your level is too low. This battle is very dangerous. We all have a narrow escape. When the battle begins. When the formation is activated, we have no way to protect you!"
At that time, you will only be able to rely on yourselves and survive a narrow escape!"
Lu Weiming slowly knelt down and said: "The sect master often said that a man does something and does nothing. Without the villagers, I would have starved to death a long time ago. Now I can never abandon them!
Please also ask the elders to agree!”
Qing Zhumei was about to object, but Luo Li sighed and said:
“A true man has something to do and nothing to do, that’s so good!
This catastrophe was too terrible. The enemies that came were over a hundred Mahayana, ten times more powerful than me, and they were all powerful. I, the Hunyuan Sect, had a narrow escape from death!
Our manpower is limited and there is no way to protect the villagers before the formation is activated!
Lu Weiming, are you really willing to save those immortal people yourself?"
Lu Wei said clearly: "I do!"
Luo Li looked at the other disciples and said, "Who else is willing?'
Luo Shuiqing knelt down for the second time and said, "I, I'll go too!"
Ying Yuecheng gritted his teeth, and the third one knelt down. When he saw them kneeling down, the other eight outer disciples, you look at me, I look at you, they all knelt down because of the deep brotherhood.
The twenty-eight stars looked at each other and they also knelt down. Among them, the eldest brother Luo Jiaomu, the child who asked for help, said:
"Sect Master, we are also willing to go. The Hunyuan Sect is facing such a catastrophe. We don't want to be sheltered and are willing to save the villagers!"
The other twenty-eight constellations also said the same thing!
"Sect Master, we are also willing to contribute to the Hunyuan Sect!"
"Let us go, we will never interfere with the war!"
Everyone expressed their opinions one after another and had firm opinions!
Luo Li nodded and said: "Okay, okay, okay!
Our Hunyuan Sect does not need cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death. This time, let us work together to overcome the disaster!
If you survive the catastrophe this time, you will all be promoted to the inner sect and become my official disciples of the Hunyuan Sect!"
Everyone saluted together and said, "Yes, disciple, I obey!"
At this moment, a Mahayana stepped onto Likong Island.
In the outer sea, thousands of miles away, fog began to appear. The fog surrounded the entire Likong Island thousands of miles away, and the fog penetrated inward little by little.
And in Likong Island, strange phenomena also appeared. The entire Thousand Miles Island seemed to be slowly getting bigger, becoming steeper and unfamiliar, and countless strange terrains were looming.
Luo Li said: "Okay, the time has come, let's take action!"
After speaking, Luo Li stretched out his hand, and the Hunyuan Dojo immediately closed up. Many Hunyuan Sect disciples immediately took action and left in all directions.
Black and white Shuangli took the forty Mahayana from other lower realms and stepped out of Likong Island.
Haili Wutong was cautious, and in order to ensure a sure chance of victory, he invited ten Mahayana true saints from other sects to help him!
Stepping out of Likong Island, Haili Wutong just sneezed, then frowned and said:
"Xianli warned, junior brother, why do I feel so dangerous this time?"
Bai Lifeng shook his head and said: "What danger? There are fifty-two of us, a total of eight middle stages of Mahayana, and you and I are both late stages of Mahayana!
There are only seventeen people on the other side, and they are all in their early stages. Killing them is like crushing a group of ants, what's so scary!"
Haili Wutong thought for a while and said, "That's true. Let's go!"
They walked towards Hunyuan Sect and immediately saw the Hunyuan Sect's dojo in front of them.
Haili Wutong sneered and said: "There is no vigilance, okay, let's kill him and kill him completely!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone shouting: "Ignorant boy, you are seeking death! You idiots from Jiuli Sect, come here and I will kill each one!"
In an instant, dozens of monks appeared around them, all of them in the Mahayana realm, with either sword aura rolling around them or dragon aura coming from their bodies.
The person taking the lead was Lu Zhou, and the treasure in his hand was the fairy treasure, the Blue Moon Imprisonment Mirror!
He shouted: "Please invite the Immortal Treasure to show his power!"
Suddenly, a blue crescent moon seemed to appear in the sky, and then fifty-two rays of light fell, falling on Heili Wutong and the others. For a moment, they seemed to be stagnant and unable to move!
Then everyone drew their swords, and green waves rose from the swords, becoming more and more wild. It was like a violent wind that was going to crush the world together!
Suddenly, these fifty-two Mahayana men were injured one after another.
But he was injured. Among them, Heili Wutong and Bai Li Fengzhi roared, and everyone reacted. With a bang, the immortal treasure Biyue Imprisonment Lock Spirit Mirror was shattered, and the restriction disappeared.
Lu Zhou immediately shouted: "No, bullshit. Return to the Hunyuan Dojo and defend to the death!"
Everyone retreated immediately, and Haili Wutong shouted: "You bastard, you actually found us, but so what.
If the sneak attack fails, then attack by force!"
"Build trees, turn them into springs of blood, beat Li drums, and give birth to Li people!"
Everyone, come after me!"
Immediately, four huge trees were erected, forming a great formation of heaven and earth, and everyone rushed into the Hunyuan Dojo.
On the other side, the Iron Blade True Saint of Wufeng Sword Sect came to the island with forty-five Wufeng Sword Sect Mahayana.
As the fog rose, he frowned and looked at the person next to him.
Kong Jing, the Wufeng Sword Sect, frowned and said, "Great formation, we seem to have entered a great formation!"
Tie Ren sneered: "It seems that our plan was discovered by them!
How is Kong Jing's formation? Can it be broken?"
Kong Jing is the formation master of Wufeng Sword Sect. He smiled and said: "Kong Jing has his own appearance, it's easy to break!"
Iron Blade True Sage smiled and said: "That's good. Now that you've discovered it, there's no need to hide it. Everyone, follow me and kill him!"
Immediately, the forty-six people burst out with supreme sword energy and charged towards the Hunyuan Dojo.
But when the door of Hunyuan Dojo opened, dozens of Mahayana True Saints led by Luo Li came out!
When you reach out to Luoli, you will see both a tall wooden formation and billowing dragon energy. These are all simulated effects using the formation based on three travel notes!
When Luo Li saw the crowd, he shouted: "One man, one sword, one method, one day. Holding mountains and crossing seas, swords can break through barriers."
It’s just bragging, wait until I, the Hunyuan Sect, break your sword skills and take your heads!”
After saying that, Luo Li jumped up and struck the iron blade in the air. Then, with blood all over his body, Luo Li turned around and ran away, escaping back to the Hunyuan Dojo.
Tie Ren sneered: "It's ridiculous to think that an earthworm can shake a big tree!"
Kong Jing said: "Wait a minute, senior brother, there seems to be a large array of eyes in this dojo, and it is difficult to distinguish the illusion within it!"
Tie Ren said: "So what? One person, one sword, one method, one day. Holding mountains and crossing seas, swords can break through barriers.
Even the dragon's den and the tiger's den will be destroyed by me! Kill them! Those who humiliate my sect's poetry number will not be spared!"
The sword cultivator showed his sharp edge and moved forward indomitably. Suddenly, everyone rushed into the Hunyuan Dojo!
Over there, under the great formation, the Thirty Mahayana of Tianlong Palace was blocked by one person!
That person was Xiao Shi. He looked at everyone and didn't take action. He just cut his wrist and left blood!
As soon as the blood came out, Prince Long Yi, Long Er, Long Qi, and many Tianlong Palace monks immediately went crazy. This was the blood of the true dragon, which was of great significance to them. They roared and followed Xiao Shi into the Hunyuan Dojo.
When the three parties enter the Likong Island of Hunyuan Sect, they enter the formation, each in a different space.
They each pursued their targets and rushed into the Hunyuan Dojo together.
Lu Zhou faced the Jiuli Sect and transformed into the people of the Wufeng Sword Sect and the Tianlong Palace behind him. Luo Li faced the Wufeng Sword Sect and transformed into the people of the Jiuli Sect and the Tianlong Palace. The Tianlong Palace was already crazy and there was no need to transform.
This Hunyuan Dojo is where the three parties meet. All three parties immediately entered the formation, changing positions with each other, and at the same time, they could see each other at a glance!
No one spoke at all, there was just a bang, and the war started!
Jianmu Blood Spring, the sword energy is dense, and the dragon energy is rolling!
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