Chapter 1122: Arriving at the Longevity Sect, Longtan and Tiger's Lair
However, two hundred years ago, Ming Ruyi's cultivation level increased greatly, and he swept across the northern border with one sword, defeated the beast Ruhai, and suppressed the Beast Control Sect.
In order to retain the descendants of the Beast Control Sect, Beast Ruhai had to surrender to the feet of the leader of the Changsheng Sect and join the Changsheng Sect! But even if he joined the Changsheng Sect, his reputation and power remained undiminished.
The powerful Jindan people are all people who can establish sects, not to mention that he is still an old Jindan?
In the Changsheng Sect, among the many powerful people in the northern border, he can rank in the top five or even the top three! And he is also the biggest backer of the Beast Control Sect! Otherwise, how dare Wu Ruhai and Prince Moyang of Yunlan Kingdom be with Prince Moyang of Yunlan Kingdom
Contend to participate in the preaching ceremony of Jinliantai?
How could the Beast Control Sect, a sect in the martial arts world, survive and develop under the imperial power for so long?
“Maolin City?
There is no decent Taoist priest, so how can someone kill the beast thunder at the peak of foundation building?
Could it be that the powerful man in Qishi Mansion pretended to be?"
The beast Ruhai looked puzzled and had a faint look of anger.
"It's not Qishi Mansion. This person not only killed the beast thunder, but also killed many people, including Yun Yi, a master of Qishi Mansion under Prince Moyang! Moreover, according to my investigation, he is a member of the Yanhuang clan!"
The deacon said in a panic and trembling voice.
The old golden elixir, the guest elder of the immortal sect, is like a divine dragon in the nine heavens.
With anger, he bleed for thousands of miles, and with a palm, he smashed the city! Now the beast is thunderous and angry, and to kill him, the early-stage powerful Jindan, is like crushing an ant to death.
The deacon couldn't help but feel extremely frightened.
"Yanhuang people?
Just a group of weak chickens, without strong people, how could he reach the foundation building?"
The beast Ruhai narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fierce light burst out, saying, "Besides, the Changsheng Sect has announced the order to exterminate the Yanhuang clan, and everyone can be punished! How could the fairy Luomei, who is responsible for the selection of his personal disciples, let it go.
Passed him?
You should rush forward and dismantle it!"
"Fairy Luomei not only did not kill him, but also sent him to his personal disciples this time to be sent to the door!"
The deacon said in a panic.
"What?"
When Wu Ruhai heard this, he couldn't believe it, and then grinned gloomy: "This little girl Fan Luomei, when she saw me in the past, she bowed her knees and whispered 'sen' and 'elder', just like a little bitch who saw her master!"
"I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that she would dare to do something for me like this, and I am a guest elder who has a good meal?
Is there no way to kill her?"
The beast Ruhai shouted angrily, and the temple that could withstand the critical strike of the Golden Pill's perfect cultivation level was almost exploded, and many foundation-building powerhouses were shocked and their faces were pale.
"Sir, as long as you give me the order, I will immediately lead a team of strong men to intercept the killing in the middle! Let the Xingtu and Fan Luomei become lonely ghosts!"
A hall master in the middle stage of Jindan came out and said in a deep voice.
Any organization is divided into factions. The hall master is named Meng Fan, who is the backbone pillar of the Wu Ruhai faction! "No!"
The beast Rushi waved his hand, and his bloodthirsty eyes shot out with fierce murderous intent, like a prehistoric beast that chose people to eat, gritted teeth and said in a cold voice: "Our beast family, our beast control sect, has taken decades to do it.
Only with my hard work and countless treasures have cultivated my grandson into a perfect foundation building, pointing directly to the golden elixir!”
"But this Xingshu, a mere Yanhuang ant, dares to kill my good grandson! I want to wait for him to come to the sect, I want to see him with my own eyes, and he was smashed into pieces! I want to extract his soul and sacrifice it for the refining
Burn ten thousand times!”
"By the way, please help me contact Elder Feng Feishan. Wasn't his descendant Feng Batian also slaughtered by this star?"
The beast is gradually calming down, and snorted coldly, saying disdainfully: "Two guest elders, two mountains are pressing down. I see how Xingtu, the Yanhuang ant, Fan Luomei, the yellow-haired girl, can withstand it and how can she bear it.
My beast is as turbulent as the sea of rage!”
"yes!"
Several deacons looked slightly cold and quickly agreed, thinking, "This Xingtu is really unlucky!" They thought joining the Changsheng Sect was a great blessing, but they didn't know that the Changsheng Sect was his burial place! Some people's hearts
It was full of ridicule. Although this Xingtuo was powerful, he was probably a frog in the well and knew nothing about the Cult of the Eternal Life.
Although disciple selection has always been known to be a distinction between victory and loss, life and death, anyone will inquire about the opponent's background.
If the opponent has a huge trump card, if you kill the opponent and his backer takes revenge, wouldn't you be dead? Especially, the trump card of Beast Lei and Feng Batian is still very big, but the former sect leader, the old golden elixir, and now
Guest elder! I am afraid I can't die anymore, and even Fairy Luomei will be seriously affected!... Scream! Scream! Blood splattered, and the screams stopped abruptly.
Flying swords passed through the chest, and more than 30 monks fell to the ground or fell from the alien beast aircraft.
The Yunjian Sect, a medium-sized sect, chased the Yanhuang clan members, and hundreds of cultivators who practiced Qi and built foundations died in a life of unlawful life.
Many flying swords turned into a silver needle and fell into Jiang Tian's Demon Swallowing Gourd.
Jiang Tian sat in the Bailuan Treasure Chariot, his face calm as water. He looked at a spiritual resurrection seed seized from the Tianxing Realm in his hand and asked: "Fan Luomei, what you just said is true?
"How dare you deceive me! In the treasure temple of the Eternal Life Sect, there are indeed four spiritual energy recovery seeds similar to that of Senior Taichu!"
Fairy Luomei hurriedly said in panic: "But the breath seems to be more intense and vast, and it is much bigger! Before I became the special envoy, I served as the guardian of the Treasure Temple for three years, and I saw it with my own eyes!"
"If it is true, you will make a lot of money.
I will turn around and help you become the elder!”
Jiang Tian put away the seeds of spiritual energy resurrection and smiled and said, "It's really a place to search for it without searching, and it takes all the effort to get it! If it's really as big as you said, it's probably a shocking seed! It's enough for me to arrange the Nine Dragons to inspire the Spirit.
The formation has inspired the Star Destroyer!"
"Thank you, Senior Taichu!"
Fan Luomei sincerely thanked her, but she was not happy at all. Instead, she was worried. It was just a promise from the mirror and the moon! This time, she was going to die in the immortal sect!... A few days later.
Jiang Tian and his party arrived at Wansui Mountain and the Changsheng Sect! They saw immortal mountains floating in the air, a radius of hundreds of miles.
Above the fairy mountain, there are clouds and clouds, thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of rays of light, and exquisitely shaped palaces are hidden in it.
The waterfall hangs like a white horse, and the spiritual spring flows through the bluestone.
The giant trees are towering in the sky, the ancient vines are like dragons, and the orchids are swaying in the wind.
With the colorful fallen flowers, this place is extraordinary, plain and quiet, and peaceful, just like a blessed land in the fairy's cave.
The magnificent palaces are arranged in an orderly manner, bursting out endless divine lights. The formation fluctuates strongly and can withstand the attacks of the foundation-building powerful people! The divine rainbows penetrate the sky, and countless disciples travel through the sky.
Each divine rainbow represents a foundation-building powerhouse.
A hundred miles of fairy mountain, a heavy building in the palace, a cloud of disciples, countless strong people, far exceeding any Taoist tyrant in the earth world! It is worthy of being the fifth largest force in the Western Land world! "It's so majestic!"
Li Wuji took a deep breath and showed a hint of envy.
Even though they are still under the immortal mountain now, the overflowing spiritual energy is far ten times richer than his Kunlun Sect.
"The Eternal Life Sect... has finally arrived!"
A sneer appeared on Jiang Tian's lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, as cold as a peerless sword: "This time, I will definitely step on Ming Ruyi and the entire Changsheng Sect under my feet!"
"To Ming Ruyi and the Northern Territory, to declare to the entire Western Land, that the Yanhuang tribe members are not Huanggu blood food that they can bully."