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Chapter 272 I want to revive Qingzong, who has any objection

When the nest is overturned, there are no intact eggs. In troubled times, how can one survive alone?

Mortals understand this truth, don’t the great masters who have practiced for tens of thousands of years not know this?

They know it but are unwilling to do it.

At the beginning, the strong men from various sects in the empire were still willing to work together to suppress the Demonic Abyss. Gradually, some sects began to become lax and lazy, and more and more sects followed suit.

In the end, only Qingzong was left willing to seal the Demonic Abyss.

This situation has lasted for 300,000 years. Now, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to unite the sects in the imperial state again.

They clearly knew that the outbreak of the Demonic Abyss would cause unimaginable consequences.

However, those old guys refused to contribute, thinking that others would definitely not be able to bear it, so that they could benefit without risking their lives.

"boom--"

The mountain range at Tianfu Villa collapsed directly, and a deep crater with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles appeared.

Dust and smoke are billowing, and countless chaotic laws are intertwined in the void.

The top management of Tianfu Villa activated the sect protection formation to protect the disciples as much as possible. As for intervening in a battle of this level, they simply did not have the courage.

A ray of coercion makes ordinary Mahayana monks panic, and how can they have the ability to participate in the war?

Many people thought this would be an extremely long battle, but unexpectedly the situation turned out to be otherwise.

In just one cup of tea, a beam of light emerged from the depths of Tianfu Villa and poured into the sky.

A severed arm then appeared, with dry and black skin, and a few strands of crimson blood spattered.

Dugu Changkong stands on a high place, with his hands behind his back and his expression indifferent.

Obviously, the injured person is not alone.

"I'll cut off one arm now, and I hope you will think deeply about it."

The victory was decided, but Dugu Changkong did not kill them all.

Killing the old guy from Tianfu Villa will make the ancient beings in other holy places feel extremely frightened and uneasy, and they might do something drastic.

Dugu Changkong is strong, so he is naturally not afraid, but he has to think about the descendants of Qingzong.

Whoosh!

Leaving these words behind, he walked away in the air.

The old guy from Tianfu Villa was hiding in the dark, turned his head and glanced at the incision of his severed arm, feeling frightened for a while.

This is his home court, where he can exert all his combat power. He originally thought that he could fight Dugu Changkong hundreds of times, but he never thought that he was no match at all.

If Dugu Changkong hadn't been planning the future of Qingzong, I don't know how many people would have died.

Revenge is very simple and can be left to future generations.

Restoring Qingzong is the most important task.

"With only a few dozen moves, the old ghost from Tianfu Villa actually lost his arm."

The strong men who were observing in secret were shaken and very surprised.

"There is not much difference in strength between us and the old ghost."

Some old guys lying in the coffin were silent, not knowing how to deal with it.

"Half of Tianfu Villa was razed to the ground, oh my God!"

How can ordinary monks know the deeper things? They only know that a top holy land was stepped on by Dugu Changkong. They were shocked to the extreme and found it difficult to calm down.

Not long after, Dugu Changkong tore through the void, walked across the heavens with the cultivation of the Divine Bridge Realm, and soon reached the territory of another top force.

"He went to Taiyin Holy Land!"

Many great experts discovered the void of Baichen Star and exclaimed.

Then, countless pairs of eyes stared at the Taiyin Holy Land, holding their breath and looking frightened.

"I have arrived, do you dare to fight?"

Dugu Changkong looked down at the Taiyin Holy Land, which occupied hundreds of thousands of miles in radius. The sound of the Tao was so heavy that many monks in the Holy Land felt suffocated and made them feel uncomfortable all over.

In this area of ​​the Taiyin Holy Land, there are thousands of exquisite and prosperous palaces. In some places, spiritual herbs and Taoist medicines are planted, in some places, alchemy equipment is placed, and in some places, the disciples of the sect can rest and practice.

"I know I am no match for my fellow Taoist, but since my fellow Taoist is here, let's try a few moves."

A hoarse old woman's voice came from the depths of the Taiyin Holy Land.

"town!"

There is no unnecessary nonsense in Dugu Changkong, just a few clicks.

"Boom"

The ground was overturned, and the finger light penetrated directly through the ground to the end. Several nearby palaces were directly smashed into pieces, and some elders of the Taiyin Holy Land were injured and vomited blood.

Immediately afterwards, the Taiyin Holy Land immediately opened the formation to protect the sect, which consumed a large amount of spiritual stones every moment. In this case, no matter how much spiritual stones were consumed, it was necessary and must not be spared.

This battle broke out underground. Maybe both sides had restrained themselves, or maybe the situation was one-sided, so it didn't have much impact.

After half a stick of incense, a feeble hoarse voice sounded from the ground: "I... give up."

Dugu Changkong wore commoners and straw sandals, and headed to the next place without changing his expression.

He stands high in the sky and can move millions of miles at a time, intimidating the world.

The heroes looked at his back, no one was surprised.

Mahayana monks are nothing. At most, they are domineering in a certain place and have a noble status.

For a figure like Dugu Changkong, hundreds of monks at the peak of Mahayana can't change his appearance, and the old guys lying in the coffin can't stop his progress.

He is like an extremely bright star, illuminating everywhere in the world and dispelling the endless darkness.

At this moment, only he is the brightest, and everyone else is dim.

Even Chang Geng Sword Immortal, who fought against the will of heaven and earth in the past, had to say: "Looking at the current world, how many people can compete with it."

"Star Reaching Tower..."

A few days later, Dugu Changkong appeared in the Star-Zhaing Tower. It was said that one of his fingers penetrated a million miles of star sea, and his power shocked some elders who tried to use memory crystals to engrave images to death.

"More than ten stars near Penglai Villa have all turned into powder."

After some time, something happened at Penglai Villa.

Fortunately, Dugu Changkong didn't like killing innocent people indiscriminately, so he asked the ordinary practitioners to retreat to a safe area before taking action, and then he had a good discussion with the strong ones hiding in the dark.

Two months later, Dugu Changkong stood in the prosperous place of Libing Star Territory and used his great supernatural power to spread the message to all walks of life: "I want to revive Qingzong, do you have any objections?"

clang--

These words are as loud as the vibration of an ancient bell.

Dugu Changkong only fought with a dozen guys who had touched the realm of Shenqiao, and there was no fight to the death.

This move is just to tell the world that he has the ability to overturn everyone's table.

The world is so vast, there must still be a hidden existence standing on the Divine Bridge. However, such a strong person will definitely not show up easily, and he may not necessarily be from the imperial state.

Her pale hair fluttered in the breeze.

The plain tone contains a majesty that cannot be disobeyed.

Who dares to say "no", then Dugu Changkong will not stop like he did just now.

Reviving Qingzong means recovering the resources of the past and settling the karma of the past.

This is not a good thing for all sects.

However, who dares to refuse?

Baichenxing, this scene was projected by the Sword Immortal,

Everyone was shocked and their whole bodies were trembling.


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