The ghost general behind him immediately brought up the chariot and made him sit down safely.
The soldiers formed an array, and Yin Ji stepped forward.
Wu Rong, who was like a ghost king, moved his buttocks.
He said in a neutral tone: "I've never heard of the Middle-earth Immortal Sect."
"I only heard my uncle often talking about the fact that the sect was in trouble a long time ago. Even he had to escape and recuperate for a long time before he found my master and formed a comrade to come to Xingluo Sea to open up a great foundation."
"Unexpectedly, my uncle just left and came to Shangzong."
"How do I know what kind of sect the Shang sect is?"
The saint Shangzong's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said sternly: "Wu Rong, what do you mean by this? Are you going to disown your ancestors?!"
"Be bold!"
The demon turned into a tall demon and asked angrily.
The saint of Shangzong frowned.
Shouldn't he say this word?
And what kind of teachings are these?
Rampant soldiers and ghosts will accompany you, Yin Ji and beautiful concubines will serve you, and gods and demons will clear the way.
No one would believe him if he was said to be a Taoist man.
Even he felt that he had waited for the wrong person.
The person in front of me should not be a disciple of their Taiyi Shengxian Sect.
"shut up!"
The saint of Shangzong shouted angrily,
When you drink it, it's like the sound of thunder rolling down from the sky, or even more like the roar of wild beasts coming from the underworld.
The great sage was under great pressure, but Yan Dou Qingfeng saw a towering shadow flickering in the distant sky. Even the giant ship parked horizontally in the sky was like a small toy swaying amid the roar.
Wu Rong narrowed his eyes.
The man in front of me is a genuine great sage, and he is probably the leader of this generation.
He waved his hand slightly, signaling the devil to retreat.
He cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Who are you?"
The saint of Shangzong snorted coldly: "You are so arrogant and arrogant. I think you are a junior. I don't have the same experience as you. I want your master to come out and see me!"
Li Ku, who was caught in the middle, opened his mouth but didn't know how to persuade.
He knew a little about what happened back then. Later, his uncle stayed in the sect for a hundred years and then left. It was inevitable that he would have grudges against the sect.
As a junior, he couldn't get in the middle of this confusing account.
Secondly, his master Yu Long went to Shangzong again, and he was one of the winners. His persuasion might have aroused his master's thoughts, which made him appear to be a villain and insisted on persuading others to be generous.
However, seeing these two people refusing to give in to anyone, they might start taking action soon.
Wu Rong never mentioned anything about his master, but shouted: "It wasn't you who settled the debt back then, call Taihua!"
"I am the core true successor of Taiyi Shengxian Sect. My name is too strict. Taihua calls me senior brother. Seeing me is like seeing him."
"You are so ignorant as a junior. Do you think that you can be invincible just because of your master's power? If you have the courage, put down your magic weapon and meet my subordinates for real!"
Tai Yan took a step forward and looked at Wu Rong.
A smile appeared on Wu Rong's lips.
Sure enough, as he thought, the news had spread.
Even the Shangzong knew that he was a banner-bearer.
The reason for asking him to go back is not because he is now strong enough to be taken seriously.
Although he yearns for Shangzong, now is not the time to go to the Middle-earth Sect.
Their master and apprentice had just made a big fuss in the Forbidden Land, and even the loose immortals from the Ancient Immortal Tower had come forward. Now that they were returning to the Taiyi Sect, wouldn't they directly tell the Ancient Immortal Tower that they were disciples of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect?
All of a sudden, the sect will be in the spotlight.
As for attitude?
Master must have wanted to make him sound good and angry.
But he just couldn't be nice and angry.
Uncle Taihua had good intentions back then, but why couldn't he explain a few words and why couldn't he be nice?
He will treat others with the same attitude that people have towards him.
Now that he doesn't want to involve the Taiyi Shengxian Sect, there is no need to dislike his bad attitude. He is considered a good person if he doesn't point his nose and scold him.
"Since you are the core of the sect, you must have magic weapons in your hands."
Wu Rong stood up slowly.
Tai Yan said: "I don't use magical weapons, I don't even need magical powers."
"That's not necessary."
Seeing Wu Rong's intention, a slightly hoarse and ethereal voice came: "He is indeed the core disciple of the Shang Sect. His cultivation is not weak at all. Among the outstanding holy masters encountered in the forbidden land of God, I am afraid that he is also the core disciple of the sect."
It is weaker than Emperor Tang An of the Shangqing Dynasty. You have just entered the Great Saint Realm, and you have not yet studied many magical powers and spells in detail."
Firstly, his background is not as good as others, and secondly, although Wu Rong has risen through the ranks through accumulated experience, his foundation is still shallow and he is still a laggard in front of Taiyan.
"Master, don't worry, this is the right time to refuse."
Wu Rong took out the Zunhun Banner and placed it on the chariot seat behind him. He took a step forward and cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please give me some advice!"
As soon as the Zunhun banner came out.
The long black and red flags are fluttering, the ghost hands of the three-phase skeleton evil ghost are holding the secondary flags that are like flying fairy catkins, the hanging Xuanqi of the avenue is like the divine blade of chaos, and the high-hanging imperial energy is intertwined into a terrifying divine power and a web of heaven and earth.
As soon as this magical weapon appeared, it immediately showed the true meaning of the great road and exuded the rhythm of myth.
Taiyan's eyes were immediately attracted.
The elders warned him before he came, and Junior Brother Taijing also told him how terrifying he was.
At that time, his heart was solemn and serious, but there was no hint of flattery in his heart.
Even if it was an Ancestral Weapon, when he saw it, he would always salute respectfully and call him "Senior".
When he saw it at this moment, he instantly understood why the sect attached so much importance to it.
The great path manifested by this divine weapon is actually 'life and death'.
Relying on the Six Paths of Hell and Junior Sister alone, there is at most only a 20 to 30 percent chance of success.
If there were this magical weapon and the Dao Lord whom he had never met before, the sect's grand plan would have an additional 50% chance of success.
"Taiyi is in high spirits!"
Tai Yan suppressed the trembling and surprise in his heart.
"Honoring Soul Flag!"
Li Ku was completely dumbfounded.
This sect's important treasure, which was only described in the description, actually appeared before his eyes.
In the past, he even heard his master say that he was not the real head of the Taiyi Sect. He should have been like his master, his ancestor.
What he lacks is a treasure.
Just one glance.
Li Ku knew how powerful this treasure was.
He simply couldn't see clearly the rank of the Soul Flag.
But he heard what the sage of Shangzong said, and the sage said it was a divine weapon.
He doesn't understand what a magic weapon is.
He only knew that he was using Lingbao, while the Venerable was using Taoist weapons.
Because of this, he increasingly felt the difference in the treasure in front of him.
When he was still young, he didn't know or understand many things.
At that time, he also heard that some disciples of the sect could sell their souls to the sect. After they died in battle, they would enter the soul banner and turn into a Yin god to continue fighting for the sect.
But later on, it was gradually regarded as a legend. There is no sect that requires its disciples to serve it before and after death. Wouldn't this completely cut off the hope of future reincarnation?
It wasn't until he saw the magic weapon in front of him that Li Ku felt the spirit of his son. If this magic weapon were to take control of the sect, would he be willing to join it after his death and become the Yin Shen of the Soul Flag to continue fighting for the sect?
He doesn't have the answer in his mind right now.
But he was already thinking.
"Magic weapon!"
Venerable Chonghao looked serious.
As the Reverend God Transformation who comes from a large sect, he is no stranger to magical weapons, and the senior fellow Shangzong in front of him should be carrying one.
A disciple like him with no future has two ways out.
The first is to leave the sect, and the sect will give him a lot of materials so that he can create his own sect.
The sect can use Taiyi Sect as its name and get the blessing of the sect. However, the sect does not care about big or small matters. If it cannot gain a foothold and pays the price, the sect will send people to help.
The second is to become an outer elder or deacon, do chores for the clan, marry a wife, have children and multiply the clan.
There is no need to mention the remaining less popular ways out.
In the past, he basically could not see Senior Brother Taiyan.
Tai Yan has a chance to compete to be the next leader of Taiyi Shengxian Sect, but even if his cultivation has stagnated, the status of the two has been very different for a long time.
Even the disciples of the sect have never seen such a disciple, let alone a divine weapon.
Only the top holy masters can possess divine weapons, and even higher up, they are the ‘Tao Lords’.
The Lord of the Great Dao is in another different realm.
"You are a junior, I let you."
"Let me?"
"Let you make the first move."
Wu Rong laughed and said without hesitation: "I'm not welcome."
Nianjue with the left hand, and the palm of the right hand spread out.
A small spinning flag appeared in his hand.
It was also a holy weapon. The holy weapon shook and split into five small flags. As Wu Rong threw it upwards, the five small flags immediately flew up into the clouds like dragons and turned into five square formation flags.
"Invert the Five Elements Killing Formation!"
The ghost kings of the five directions pressed down on the cloud head. Wu Rong took out a rubbing mask from the Dharma Realm, covered his face while twisting the incantations and reciting long words.
"One world turns the wheel, two lives are connected, the track is forgotten, the will of God breaks the knot, the luck is divided into three parts, the law is in harmony with nature, the heaven and the earth are turned upside down, and the fate is exchanged!"
"Please."
"King Di Tu!"
Mask covering changes the face.
A single horn soaring to the sky tore open its forehead and emerged.
The scarlet eyes moved slightly.
Suddenly he locked onto Taiyan who was standing not far away.
Wu Rong's face changed and even his voice was full of coercion, hoarse and steady, as if he was no longer the lost dog who was driven away, but a true king-level strongman.
"This is my strongest mask. It was obtained from the rubbing of King Di Tu's dojo that I found in the Yuanyang Region."
call!
‘King Tu Tu’ grasped the horn on his forehead.
Slowly drew out a pitch-black long weapon.
Whoosh!
The fighting spirit turned into a mysterious front.
Under the plundering formation of the five ghost kings and millions of ghost soldiers walking on the clouds, Wu Rong, like a king, slowly unfolded a long frame.
The surprise in Tai Yan's eyes disappeared.
He has to admit it.
I underestimated this sect junior who danced with ghosts and gods.
Judging from the emptiness of the opponent's aura, he must have just been refined, but he didn't expect that the way of cultivation was different.
After reading that general outline, he felt something unusual, not to mention the Wu Rong who was following the King of Rubbings at this moment.
Too Yan twisted a strand of saint's hair.
Her hair turned into a golden sword.
Use your left hand to twist the Seal of Suffering and turn it into a Demon-Slaying Technique.
Holding a long sword in his right hand, he strode forward.
"Golden Medal of Ascension to Immortality."
"Sword kills the devil!"
Wu Rong, who was in the upside-down killing formation and transformed into King Di Tu, also took action at this moment.