Not only the leaders of the teams, but also the disciples in the sect looked at the master of the Zheyu Sect above.
If the Zheyu Sect can capture even a Celestial Immortal, then what else can a small Xuantian Pavilion do to stop them?
"Haha, hahaha."
The obese master of the Zheyu Sect looked up to the sky and laughed, looking particularly arrogant.
While the other party was laughing, a strong wind swept across the sky and the earth, and the world instantly became dark.
"I don't care about a small ghost corpse yet. Today I will show you the tricks I can use to break the Yumen."
After the fat sect master finished speaking, a golden light flew high into the sky, and then revealed a token.
Then the light from the token shines outward, revealing the true appearance of the heaven and earth.
In the true appearance of that day and earth, a Shura covered in hair was rampaging inside. That was the ghost corpse that had been trapped for more than two months.
In the past two months, the ghost corpses have burned down all the mountains and mountains inside, but they have not found a way to escape.
Seeing Shura trapped inside, everyone present was shocked.
Among them, the one who can't believe it the most is naturally the Supreme Elder of Jiufeng Palace.
When he looked at Shura high in the sky, his body couldn't help but tremble, whether it was fear or excitement.
The scene appeared for less than two minutes, and then disappeared, and the sky above became quiet again.
"Everyone has seen that the Celestial Shura of Xuantian Pavilion has been trapped by us. On the day of the expedition, we will cut off his head as a sacrifice to the flag.
At the same time, I would also like to advise those with evil intentions not to go against me secretly, otherwise this will be their fate."
The master of the Zheyu Sect glanced around at the twelve leaders, and the warning in his words was extremely obvious.
The Supreme Elder of Jiufeng Palace kept his facial expression in the most respectful posture, but in his heart he began to have plans for himself.
With his cultivation and knowledge, he still had no way of knowing whether the man with hair all over his body just now was the ghost corpse he saw.
But one thing is certain, Zhihamen is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
A small Oriha Gate, which was mostly formed by disciples who escaped from Onigakure Gate.
Although there are some core figures of the Oniyin Sect, but to say that they have trained strong men with the cultivation of heavenly immortals in just a dozen years, I am afraid no one will believe it.
Even if they sign a soul contract with the ghost kings and immortals in the underworld, their physical bodies cannot meet that standard.
There is no powerful person at the level of an immortal, but he dares to go against an immortal. This is either stupid or he has another trump card.
Therefore, there must be something else going on in the Oriha Sect, but outsiders don’t know it.
The obese man laughed again when he saw the different expressions on everyone's face.
Ever since the Guiyin Sect was massacred by Xiao Yu and the disciples in the sect fled across the border, they were destined to fight to the death with Xuantian Pavilion.
They have been waiting for this day for too long. Now the great revenge is about to be avenged. Who wouldn't be happy?
"My general ordered us to launch a cross-border siege of Xuantian Pavilion six months from now."
The fat man gave the order, and all the twelve princes stood up and bowed to each other.
The disciples below were even more excited and excited.
The fat man glanced at the disciples, then nodded with satisfaction, and then he handed over to the leader of the twelve princes.
"Everyone, this ends today. Please go to the palace to talk."
After saying that, the obese man's body turned into a black light and disappeared.
The main helm of the Oriha Gate is in a city. There are 430,000 mortals here, the population is crowded, and the economy is prosperous.
Choosing the chief helm here was also based on Orihamon's own considerations.
Xuanmen Taoists generally feel ashamed of killing ordinary people.
Killing mortals will not only inflict great sins, but also aggravate the catastrophe of breaking through.
Therefore, many Taoisms are located in deep mountains and swamps, far away from cities, and do not have much to do with mortals.
The reason why Zhehamen placed the chief helm here is very obvious, that is, to use hundreds of thousands of people as their shield.
After the oath-taking meeting, the twelve princes were not in a hurry to leave, but instead interacted with each other and hung out.
At this time, there was an underground secret room in Zhehamen, surrounded by runes and prohibitions, and there were many bones lying around.
A flash of black light came and fell in the room, transforming into the obese man.
After the opponent landed, he tapped a skeleton next to him, and ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, followed by a dark passage.
The obese man stepped in without thinking, and then disappeared into the darkness.
When the other party steps in, the space becomes normal again.
In the dark passage, the obese man walked forward with a black light flashing behind his hands, as if he was taking a walk.
As the man walked forward, his body slowly changed. His originally fat body actually shrank in size.
When a glimmer of light appeared in front of him, the obese man had changed his appearance.
The other person seemed to be about 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and a solemn expression. He turned out to be a young man.
"Clan Leader Wu, you are quite capable of deceiving people?"
A laugh came from the light, and it turned out to be a woman's voice.
Hearing this, the man had a rare smile on his face.
"The fairy in red is really powerful. She actually knows what we said."
As the man spoke, the passage disappeared and he had arrived in a canyon.
This canyon seems to have been abandoned by the world. There is no sunlight, and the source of all light is made of some luminous crystals.
The canyon looks a little different from the outside. The plants are all white, and even the water is a rare green.
Beside the stream, there was a woman in red who was looking at the man who had just entered.
"As a partner, I should know who your other partner is, right?
If you don't want to tell me, then I think our cooperation is no longer necessary."
Hongyi looked at the man with an expressionless face. The man was Hongyi, the disciple of Penglai Beitianxian who was killed by the ghost corpse.
After the other party's soul escaped, it wandered around and entered the space cracks, but accidentally stumbled into the secret realm of the Ghost Tower.
Finally, I heard that Zhe Yumen and Xiao Yu had a mortal feud, so Yuanshen in red came here and lived here forever.
"I will naturally say what needs to be said. I also know that it was the ghost corpse that killed your body. When the time comes, I will let you kill him."
Having said this, the man looked to another place. A red cloud floated over, and inside stood a man in red. The man was none other than Ming Long, the disciple of the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor.
"I didn't expect you have quite a few teammates. Master Zheyu, have you completed everything I told you?"
The dark dragon in red fell from the sky with a domineering expression on his face.
Although the other party acted extremely unfriendly, the man from the Zheyu Gate still had a smile on his face. He bowed his hand to the other party and said respectfully.
"Senior, I did everything you said. As long as someone from Xuantian Pavilion dares to come, they will never come back."
