Big shots have big shot struggles, and he can't get involved in them now.
As long as Dongyue and the sect support him, those big shots will not blatantly deal with him.
"I see……"
Wu Rong caught Chuanyin casually, his gloomy face suddenly overjoyed.
"What happy event is this?" Dunyi asked carefully.
"The elders of the sect have arrived!" Wu Rong breathed a sigh of relief.
His cultivation level has not reached the third level, which means that the master cannot fight for a long time.
With the sect elders plundering the formation, the master does not need to take action in those unnecessary battles, and the existing mana can be better used to kill Yan Fu.
On the way to the Alchemy Palace, Wu Rong walked smoothly.
Needless to say, his skill in driving the clouds is undeniable, but he doesn't walk very fast.
He is thinking deeply.
How should this battle be fought?
As the Taoist Master of the Underworld, Wu Rong's sense of the overall situation is more sensitive than anyone else's.
Before others could see the problem, he already knew clearly that this was the continuation of the Yintian Dou Ming Clan, but with a different person, a ghost clan after the Ning Clan surrendered.
Of course, it is true that this war is continuing, and with the participation of all forces, it has become an intractable and tense situation.
If he wants to win, he must withstand it.
One is that you can withstand it yourself, and the other is that the forces behind you can withstand it.
He is a tough man who doesn't want his life, and he can't fall down even if he is nailed to it.
Even if it falls, it must be valuable.
'Will I survive?'
'Hard to say.'
'I have checked many people who have held the Soul Banner. Some of them are unparalleled in talent, some are sentimental and righteous, and some practice like drinking water... Heroes are just a handful of loess under the general trend. Everyone is like a handful of clay.
Thinking that you are correct and absolute, but looking back, you will see that each has its own limitations.'
'I don't want to see my limitations, I just want to know how far I can go.'
'run.'
'Keep running.'
'Until it rots!'
To the palace.
The noise brought Wu Rong back to his senses.
Taijing and his disciples were serving tea and pouring water.
Wu Rong also saw the elders of the sect at this time.
I heard that except for some powerful people who stayed behind in the sect, all the other Dao Lords came.
What came into view were Taoist elders.
There are five of them who just exude the profound aura of Ding Sheng Dao.
The skinny old man with a sword on his back and a robe in his sleeves was none other than Ping Chaojing.
Elder Ping was still intact, but the legs of the old man who was leaning on the throne were completely empty.
The mother-in-law holding the lamp had her eyes covered with a royal gauze.
The one-armed, honest and strong man stood up with a smile.
There is also a child.
A quick look shows that he is old, weak, sick and disabled.
Wu Rong's eyes were moist.
This is definitely the last secret of the sect.
The child raised his hands and said, "Don't think we look bad, we all crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood."
"Your uncle was injured and his path went against the current. He had no choice but to rejuvenate himself."
Ping Chaojing introduced: "He's right."
"Don't look at us, we don't look good. It's not that we don't want the immortals to support you. There is no need to maintain those face-saving skills. It is better to use one more sword than to waste mana."
"The old woman is blind but her heart is not blind, and her killing methods are still accurate."
"That's what senior sister said."
"..."
"We will do our best!"
One by one, the Taoist monarchs stood up and looked at Wu Rong walking from the palace door.
Wu Rong knew very few people, but he saw determination and warmth in their eyes, which made him sigh: "The sect is better!"
He does not resent the underworld's conservatism.
But when he only saw Ji Jianzun and his cronies, Wu Rong still felt disappointed in his heart. He really hoped that the Nether Tribe monks could take action, although he also understood that that was probably a wishful thinking.
After seeing the sect's support, he unexpectedly realized that he didn't want them to come.
Under the expectation, a bit of fear arose.
People.
That's it.
If the support from the sect fails to come, Wu Rong may feel that the sect does not pay attention to the underworld, and he will not be afraid but angry in his heart, just like how he stood by and watched most of the monks of the underworld.
Thinking of this, Wu Rong couldn't help but laugh, and then looked at the master at the head.
Tushanjun's face is like a flat lake.
The teacher is worthy of being a teacher, even if the mountain collapses in front of him, his expression will not change.
This is his reliance and confidence.
There are eight powerful souls in the soul flag.
True cultivation and contemplation of the ancestors.
This person disguised himself as a demon king and attacked the teacher when he became a Taoist. His soul was seduced by the Chakravartin Holy Emperor reflected in the way of heaven, and this allowed the teacher to stabilize the realm of Taoism.
The second is Ouyang Qiuxian.
Although this person died very early, he was never captured by the Soul Banner. He was later recalled when the teacher cast the magic weapon and the Taoist Master of the Ancient Immortal Tower.
Yuren Feihe needs no introduction. He is the ancestor of the Yuren clan, and even the great road cannot bear it.
The other Ichihanado-kun was given to them by Tai Chi Tian in exchange for Niu Hong.
It is precisely because of this Taoist soul that the master can deal with Yuan Tong with his strong cultivation base.
Yuan Tong.
Although he was Erhua Daojun, he was arrogant and the sharp 'sword' of Guxianlou. When he went further, he teamed up with his teacher to kill him. The teacher also obtained the Great Emperor's Killing Technique, which played a huge role in Linhai City.
When the killing technique was launched, Fuhai Pot's weapon spirit was no match for the teacher's demonic body.
I have to mention the last one.
The only Sanhua Daojun.
Yan Peanut.
Born in Buddhism.
One of the ancestors of the ghost clan.
This person's addition alone makes Master's Daojun cultivation perfect.
As for Mo Tiao, the demon king who disrupted the situation was easily crushed to death without causing any trouble. It was no different from Ichika Micho-kun, who still had a life span of Zhenxuan Guan back then.
Counting the main soul of the teacher, there are nine Taoist souls in the Zunhun Banner.
‘It’s still a little bit worse.’ Wu Rong sighed in his heart.
If these eight were all Sanhua Taoist Lords, he couldn't figure out how to lose this battle.
Taoists are scarce.
How many Tao Lords can be born from the three thousand avenues?
Once the major forces are divided, there is basically no chance.
Take two quick steps.
When it comes to trotting.
Wu Rong saluted forward and said: "Master!"
Tu Shanjun stood up and held onto Wu Rong's arm, patting it lightly without saying anything.
As the main soul of the Zunhun Banner, he must be responsible for the life of the banner owner.
As a teacher, you have to be more responsible for your disciples.
All this goes without saying.
No rest required.
The giant ship sets sail.
The thousand-foot-long giant ship carrying all the heritage of the underworld roared from Luodu Sky Harbor.
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The Lord of Evil is prominently among them.
Dao Lord Mighty Neng who followed him also boarded the battleship.
The six princes can look into the distance.
Luo Shentong of Immortal Wind Dao Bone was very emotional.
"I'm convinced now, have you seen those people?" Wu Zhaohou clicked his tongue in surprise.
"Why can't I see you, Hehe Daojun?"
The dark and beautiful face was full of surprise: "All at once, eight people!"
"Such a force is no longer weaker than the Hades."
"In terms of Dao Lord alone, the underworld is not as good as the underworld. When it comes to great supernatural powers... unless the old Dao Lord takes a step further, it will not be enough." King Yaksha analyzed carefully.
"The underworld has mobilized all its resources to challenge his opponent..." Xi Fengxi was not dazzled by the power he saw.
Luo Shentong said: "The opponent is equally powerful and terrifying."
"The Lord of Jambu Dao was born in Buddhism and came from the Six Heavens of Jambu Realm. It is said that he attained Taoism through a divine fruit and was supported by the Demonic Abyss. His personal Taoism is nothing more than that. The power behind him is not small. I am afraid he has ancestor soldiers in his hands.
Body!"
"Ancestral Emperor Soldier?!"
Everyone was shocked.
The power of the Ultimate Divine Weapon is obvious to all. If it were an ancestral weapon, even Lord Sanhua Daodao might not be able to withstand a few moves.
And Feng Xi shouted: "Old man Luo, are you trying to shake the morale of the army?"
"This is what the master of the palace told me." Luo Shentong obviously said this after being instructed by Wu Rong.
He continued: "Don't worry, everyone, we are fighting against each other in this battle, coordinate the battle formation, and don't let others affect the old Taoist master. We can't get involved in the fight with Yan Fu."
The Dao Lords were obviously relieved.
…
Eastern Wasteland.
Tianyang Shenzong.
"The letter said it was about the same time, why haven't you arrived yet?"
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
"Is there something wrong on the road?"
"..."
Everyone said something to me.
Desperate to see through.
All the cultivation of great power is gone.
Daojun Xuanfeng sighed slightly. After all, the matter was too big and no one could sit still. Even he felt a little anxious.
"Coming, coming."
I don't know who shouted out.
There was a huge fluctuation in the distant sky barrier.
Space tears apart and becomes a curtain.
A giant beast made a huge silhouette in the sky.
"Coming!"
The elders of Tianyang Shenzong quickly greeted him.
shul.
On the deck of the giant ship.
Chongming Daodaojun led the Tianyang Shenzong to surrender.
Wu Rong glanced over.
He only saw one Dao Lord, there were only three Erhua Dao Lords, and the rest were all One Flowers, and their number was not too large.
Not to mention compared to the Nether Clan, even the lonely Taiyi Shengxian Sect is several times more powerful than the Tianyang Shen Sect.
That is to say, Senior Feng is an ancient emperor who lived in the ancient times, and he lives in the world under the Wutong Divine Tree. Otherwise, the strength of Tianyang Shenzong cannot be called the top.
Of course we can't take out Senior Feng.
An ancient emperor is the true heritage. Without the ancient emperor, there would be no Tianyang Divine Sect.
"Long wait!"
Wu Rong walked down from the throne surrounded by people.
The great masters of Tianyang Shenzong did not focus on Wu Rong.
They were looking at Lord Gao Da Dao who had been standing next to Wu Rong.
Red hair.
top corner.
Infernal Robe of Disguise.
Can't be wrong.
It is Tu Shanjun.
With just one glance, everyone fully realized how powerful this old Taoist master was.
No wonder Jinfeng Daojun described this person as unspeakably terrifying.
Taojun Yifeng cupped his hands and said, "I would like to ask you a question."
"Old Dao Lord is a divine weapon spirit. Why not choose a Dao Lord to take charge?"
"I definitely don't mean to look down on the Palace Master, but I feel that in such a big war, it is better to be more prudent. Even if the Palace Master is in the realm of Erhua, he can exert the power of the old Taoist Lord, he probably won't be able to fight for a long time."
Ling Fengxi took a step forward and asked in a deep voice: "What does Guizong mean?"
"Junior brother Yifeng has no other intentions."
"If there is a Dao Lord in charge, the chance of winning will indeed increase by 10% to 20%."
"..."
"This is a big matter of betting on fate, and you can't afford to be careless."
Wu Rong smiled as everyone asked questions.
He waved his hand to indicate that the monk behind him didn't need to say anything.
Then he said: "Everyone hopes that the battle will have more chances of winning, but there are always limitations."
"If I can't stand it, I will never be ignorant."
"After I die in battle, Lord Dao will take action and regain control of the divine weapon."
"You don't need to worry."
"In this battle, Yan Fu and I are risking our lives."
"My determination is just a little more than yours!"