The Guanjuefeng monks led by Zhou Junbai's eyes lit up when they saw the message from Lin Yu.
"Junior Brother Lin Yu?"
Wangyou's eyes also lit up.
"It's Lin Yu!"
"This guy is probably going to make a big move!"
Zhou Junbai smiled brightly.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
"Set off!"
Wangyou couldn't wait to speak.
"OK!"
"Everyone breaks into pieces and gathers at the positioning point."
Zhou Junbai gave an order, and the Guanjue Peak monks who had just gathered disappeared.
"Assemble!"
"Senior Brother Lin Yu needs us!"
At this time, Qi Yang, who had just refined an Imperial Treasure Cave, had a burning light flash in his eyes.
"Walk!"
"It's time to show Senior Brother Lin our transformation!"
"Collect this array, as well as the Emperor's Treasure Cave, and send them to Senior Brother Lin when the time comes!"
Qi Yang's group of immortal monks can be said to have been completely transformed. Although many of them have injuries on their bodies, their temperament has long been different.
That is the courage of a strong man!
Everyone straightened their backs and was full of fighting spirit!
"Wang Xu!"
"Lin Yu is shaking people!"
At this time, Qin Bai, who was mixed in a large group of thousands of people, looked at Wang Xu next to him and said.
Wang Xu!
This is also an old acquaintance of Lin Yu.
The Confucian genius, now also a ninth-level Nascent Soul monk, led a team of a thousand people and captured a random resource point.
"Just right!"
"Everyone listens to the order, integrates all the resources here, and sets off immediately!"
As soon as Wang Xu opened his mouth, a team of a thousand people began to frantically search for resources, and then approached Lin Yu's position.
It’s not just these people!
At this time, Huo Qier and other demon clan disciples also found a team of Daluo monks.
That's a team of a thousand people!
They are all disciples of the Immortal Weapon Sect.
…
"Have you noticed that this team is a little special?"
When the immortal monks watching the battle noticed this team, they all showed strange expressions.
"They are all weapon refiners!"
"These thousand people are all weapon refiners!"
"The structure is too simple."
"What kind of evil idea is Daluo planning?"
"The span of cultivation is too great!"
"Why don't we find some combat-oriented talents to take charge?"
The immortal monks didn’t understand.
This team of a thousand weapon refiners has a wide range of cultivation levels, ranging from the first level to the ninth level of Nascent Soul.
If they are divided into other teams, they can provide a large number of magic weapons and arrays, but now the effect of being together is weakened.
Since there are no combat-oriented talents in charge, these thousand weapon refiners will only be beaten when they meet the elites of the fairy world.
"Haha, it seems that my plan is working!"
Master Tianyu smiled proudly.
"A thousand weapon refiners?"
"Tianyu, do you want to replicate the miracle of that battle?"
Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes became extremely hot.
"Exactly!"
"In our Daluo world, your Xianluo Sect is not the only one who can create miracles!"
"Our Immortal Weapon Sect is better at it!"
Master Tianyu raised the corner of his mouth, with a look of confidence and expectation.
"Headmaster, what kind of miracle is this?"
"Yes, isn't it just a thousand Immortal Weapon Sect disciples?"
"Why is it related to miracles?"
Many monks from the Mesozoic Era looked at the five masters in confusion.
"You guys are still too young!"
"This battle took place in the era of Immortal Ancestor Xianluo."
"Duluo at that time was far from as peaceful and peaceful as it is now."
"At that time, there were many creatures that were completely different from us in Daluo, which put too much pressure on us."
"In order to resolve this situation, Immortal Ancestor Xianluo decided to fight to determine the outcome."
"That battle is called the Battle of Dingding!"
"In one battle, we, the Daluo people, wiped out twelve races that were no weaker than the five major immortal sects in one fell swoop."
"It is the original Daluo Twelve Protoss!"
"It was also that battle that established the current structure of the five immortal sects!"
Luo Xuan said with a smile.
"We have heard of this battle."
"But what does this have to do with a thousand weapon refiners?"
Many monks asked again.
"We almost lost that battle!"
"You have to know that the strength of the twelve primitive gods back then was much stronger than our Da Luo people!"
"The most difficult one to deal with is the Blood God Clan!"
"Originally, Immortal Ancestor Xianluo's plan was for him to personally take action and lead the masters of the thirty-six peaks of Xianluo to contain the Blood God Clan."
"The others will deal with the remaining eleven tribes as quickly as possible."
"Then we will join forces to take down the Blood God Clan!"
"This move is better than being safe!"
"After all, as long as the Blood God Clan does not participate in the war, even if the final plan fails, our losses will not be too great."
"But the headmaster of the Immortal Weapon Sect back then came up with another plan!"
Hong Jing, the master of Dan Palace, also said with a smile.
"What plan?"
Everyone came interested.
"He will send out a thousand weapon refiners, and he will control the Blood God Clan!"
"The time is one month!"
Luoxia's beautiful eyes flashed.
"A thousand weapon refiners restrained the strongest Blood God Clan at the time. This plan shocked even the Immortal Ancestor of Xianluo!"
"You must know that the Blood God Clan was so powerful at that time that even the Thirty-Six Peaks led by Immortal Ancestor Xianluo could only suppress them with certainty."
"A thousand weapon refiners want to contain the Blood God Clan for a month. This is incredible!"
Tianyu couldn't help but sigh, "But they did it!"
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"Information Warfare!"
"I didn't expect that after so many years since I ascended, I could still see Da Luo's little guys using this hand!"
Xian Luo looked at the thousand weapon refiners, and his originally lazy eyes became extremely expectant.