"Oh my God! I saw the legendary Nine-leaf Immortal Grass and the Blood Linglong! Those are the celestial beings that can ascend to the fairy world if you eat them!"
"It's not an illusion! It's all real! Oh my God! There are so many immortal grasses and divine objects hidden under Xifeng Mountain! Didn't it say that Xifeng Mountain suppresses the souls of the ancient times? Could it be that Thousand Buddha Temple lied to us?
Thousands of years!”
All the major forces were staring at the fog-shrouded pit. Before the fog rose, they could see clearly that those immortal herbs, magical medicines, and divine objects were definitely not illusions!
"Xifeng Mountain has a connection with our Emperor's Immortal Sect, so the treasure naturally belongs to our Emperor's Immortal Sect. You can retreat!"
At this time!
On the huge warship of Emperor Immortal Sect, a young man in purple robe said proudly!
Whoosh!
The other forces swept over and glanced at the young man in purple robes, all showing disdain!
"A boy in the combined stage dares to say such big words. There is no one in your Emperor's Immortal Sect! Are you the first genius Yan Zhonghuang who has recently emerged from the Emperor's Immortal Sect? How dare you claim to be emperor even if you are a mere fusion, how can you succeed?
Will you strike with my sword?"
On the Burning Sky Sword Sect's giant sword warship, a middle-aged swordsman made no secret of his sarcasm and looked at the purple-robed young man with a mocking look on his face.
"Do you think my Yushen Sect is just air?"
On the Royal Shen Sect warship, a yellow-robed Taoist sneered.
"It's so lively today. All the seven great sects have sent people here. How come we from Luan Yao Valley are absent!"
On the battleship in Luan Yao Valley, a young demon cultivator smiled innocently. Although he was a demon cultivator, he didn't have any demon marks on his body, which was a bit strange.
"snort!"
On the Penglai Sword Palace warship, a young man holding a sword suddenly sneered.
"Emperor Yan Chong? Who do you think you are?"
The monk on the Shifang City warship holding a folding fan in one hand was extremely disdainful to speak.
"The Taoist government has no warships, so I came here casually. Don't mind."
A monk dressed as a scholar smiled slightly and spoke.
Emperor Immortal Sect!
Burning Sky Sword Sect!
Royal God Sect!
Chaotic Demon Valley!
Penglai Sword Palace!
Shifangcheng!
Taoist government!
This time!
The people from the seven major sects in the spiritual world have really arrived!
As soon as the people from the Seven Great Sects opened their mouths, everyone from the other sects fell silent, because compared to the Seven Great Sects, the strength of other sects is indeed not at the same level. In this case, silence is the best choice!
wait!
When the seven monks of the Great Sect start fighting, then naturally the next step will be their chance!
"Are they all rushing here to die?"
The Seven Great Sects showed their sharpness, and suddenly a soft voice sounded from the hillside!
Whoosh!
The Seven Great Sects!
Other sects!
All the monks stared at it!
"What are you!"
"court death!"
"Nascent Soul Stage? Haha! Even a little Yuanying Stage monk dares to talk nonsense here. I'm afraid you don't want to live anymore!"
"Boy, are you crazy?"
"Nascent Soul stage? I am too lazy to do anything, so I will leave you alive for fun!"
The Seven Great Sects!
Except for the young demon cultivator from Luan Yao Valley and the Taoist scholar, the other five sects who had just spoken were all staring at the figure standing on the hillside, either with disdain or with cold eyes and ridicule!
The reason why the young demon cultivator and the Taoist scholar did not say anything was because they saw the holy monk sitting on the hillside. Although the holy monk was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, they could sense that he was definitely an accomplished monk in the half-step true fairyland.
It should be the holy monk from Thousand Buddhas Temple!
There is a holy monk here who wants to kill that kid. This time, no one from the major sects will be able to get it!
"I kindly remind you that you all don't believe me and yet you are still so irritable. It's hard to be a good person."
Chen Zheng shook his head gently.
He arrived silently just now and rescued a young monk. Then the Seven Great Sects and monks from other sects arrived, and then the situation became like this.
"Everyone, this benefactor is really kind-hearted. I advise you not to be fooled by the magical medicine of Dakeng Immortal Herb. It is not a rare treasure sent from the sky. There is a terrible disaster hidden under it! The Ming Phoenix appears in this world.
All the creatures in the spiritual world will turn into ghosts, so you should ask the strongest people in the sect to suppress it, maybe you can still be saved! Cough! Cough!"
The holy monk took a deep breath and spoke at this moment.
"Hmph! Old bald donkey! Who else can you fool at this time? Your Thousand Buddha Temple has guarded Xifeng Mountain for thousands of years. On the surface, it is to guard the dead souls of ancient times and suppress the underworld phoenix. In fact, it is for the sake of Xifeng Mountain.
The treasures of heaven and earth hidden in Fengshan!
Bald donkey! There is a saying that the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. Who will be spared by heaven? Today, the treasures of heaven and earth of Xifeng Mountain are revealed, because heaven cannot look down upon the selfishness of your Thousand Buddha Temple!" On the battleship of Emperor Immortal Sect, a young man in purple robe sneered:
"The holy monk is here! Bah!"
The words just fell!
The young man in purple robe turned into a purple light and shot into the mist!
"Emperor Yan Zhong!"
The expressions of the monks from other sects changed instantly, and they all stared at him!
"Haha! It's better to strike first. Don't you understand such a simple truth? You are actually wasting time with a Nascent Soul stage waste. You are all pig-headed!"
In the mist, Emperor Yan Zhong’s mocking voice sounded!
"Damn it!"
The sword cultivator of the Burning Sky Sword Sect cursed lowly and turned into a sword light that was about to shoot into the fog. Almost at the same time, many monks from other sects also set off and flew towards the fog!
"ah!"
Sudden!
A howl in the mist!
Emperor Yan Chong!
That was the scream of Emperor Yan Zhong!
"No!"
Next second!
Another scream!
Then it stopped abruptly!
The monks who had turned into mysterious light and swept towards the mist were all frozen in place at this moment, with their brows furrowed and staring at the mist!
"Plop!"
In the mist!
A head flew out!
Roll to the ground!
"Emperor Yan Zhong!"
"Emperor Yan Zhong is dead!"
"The most recent rising genius of Emperor Immortal Sect died like this!"
All the monks looked horrified, and they all stepped back involuntarily!
"Chong Huang!"
On the Imperial Immortal Sect warship, an old man suddenly stood up and shouted to the head that rolled to the ground!
However!
There was no response from the head!
Because the Yan Zhonghuang Yuanshen seemed to have been eaten by some monster in the mist!
"well!"
On the hillside, the holy monk sighed.
"Haha! The master has kindly warned you, but you guys just didn't believe it, so you should believe it now!"
On Chen Zheng's shoulder, Xiao Gu, who had been watching the show, snorted at this moment.
"If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer the consequences."
Chen Zheng shook his head gently.
"Zheng!"
but!
As soon as the words fell!
The middle-aged swordsman of the Brahma Sword Sect suddenly turned around, unsheathed his long sword, pointed the sword tip directly at Chen Zheng, and shouted coldly in a low voice: "Say! Tell me everything you know! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
!”
"You? Mahayana sword cultivator?"
Chen Zheng chuckled and glanced over.
"Huh? You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, look down on me...what!"
The middle-aged swordsman was furious, but in the next second, his expression changed drastically, followed by a scream of extreme horror!
because!
He saw his spiritual sword turning into ashes!
Not just seeing the spiritual sword turn into ashes!
He also saw that the right hand holding the sword was being destroyed into ashes!
"No!"
Another scream of terror!
Wow!
The middle-aged swordsman was wiped out in ashes!
"hiss!"
The monks from all the sects present took a breath, and their eyes changed when they looked at Chen Zheng!
Horrified!
Confuse!
fear!
Kill the Mahayana sword cultivator with one glance!
Many monks in the Tribulation Stage cannot do this!