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Chapter 2787 One month in a hurry, three gatherings

Time flies, and a month passes quickly.

In this month, the powerful men and monks from the Thunder Sect, Pyroblast Sect, and Ice and Snow Sect all came out to suppress and eradicate all the grievances within their sphere of influence!

Within the scope of the Yu Lei Sect, there were very few voices of dissatisfaction. After all, the huge number of Taoist monks in the Yu Lei Sect was not comparable to that of those small forces. Naturally, they chose to surrender knowing the current situation.

The situation on the side of the Pyroblast Sect was somewhat unexpected. Originally, under the leadership of Yan Kun, the cleanup of the injustice was progressing very smoothly, but an old guy at the fifth level of the Tao realm burst out from nowhere, not only severely injuring Yan Kun.

, and even killed three powerful Taoists from the Pyroblast Sect, pushing the matter to the forefront.

In desperation, Yan Kun could only choose to ask for help from Zhu Tianpeng, and Zhu Tianpeng also came to the Pyroblast Sect for the third time, taking the idle King Jinwu Guard with him, and they fought for half a battle.

It took more than a month for Jinwu Guard to kill the fifth-level Taoist monk.

As the battle ended with Jin Wuwei's victory, some small forces within the Pyroblast Sect's sphere of influence that were still on the sidelines could no longer withstand the pressure of death and chose to kneel down and surrender.

On the contrary, things at the Ice and Snow Sect turned out to be extremely smooth, even far beyond Zhu Tianpeng's expectations.

He sent twenty Dao Realm powerhouses from the Ice and Snow Sect to assist in order to intimidate the Zoroastrian Cult. However, when the Ice and Snow Sect swept away the rebellious and neutral small forces under their command, the Zoroastrian Cult did not move at all.

Under such strange circumstances, the Ice and Snow Sect, under the leadership of Lu Jiujing, lived up to expectations and took back all the territory within a month, and even wiped out all the rebel forces and unyielding neutral elements in one fell swoop.



On this day, the atmosphere in the Royal Thunder Sect Square was solemn. Between the fluctuations of time and space, one could clearly see the Pyroblast Sect and Ice and Snow Sect monks walking out of the altar.

The originally huge square became a little crowded with the influx of monks from the two sects. In addition, the Royal Thunder Sect itself had a hundred thousand monks, and soon the whole square became a sea of ​​people.

I saw that the monks of the three sects seemed to be very well-trained at the moment, each occupying an area. Everyone adjusted their energy and spirit to the best state, and they all wanted to show off in front of the other two sects. They looked full of vigor and vitality.

At this time, three figures appeared silently in the sky.

The next second, the whole audience was in an uproar: "Master Yuan Zun!"

"Sect Master Lu Jiujing!"

"Master Yankun!"

The appearance of Yuan Zun and the three men immediately pushed the atmosphere of the whole place to a new level. After all, the three of them are now the nominal masters of the three major forces.

Except for a few people who knew the truth that day, no one knew that Yuan Zun was just a living puppet, controlled by Zhu Tianpeng's clone Zhu Tianji.

After the three people appeared in the air, they greeted each other for a while, and then floated down on a high platform. Behind the three people stood a group of figures. No, there were only seventy or eighty people, but these people had no trace of anything.

With the exception of all village chiefs at the first level of the Dao Realm.

After floating to the ground, Lu Jiujing and Yan Kun frowned, turned to look at Yuan Zun and said, "Is this Fellow Taoist Yuan Zun?"

"I heard that Taoist friend is the master of Master Tianpeng (Daozi). Is it true?"

As beings at the fourth level of the Tao Realm, there is no doubt about their insight. Although Yuan Zun, the living puppet, looks flawless, it has no real strength after all. The two of them quickly noticed something was wrong.

Facing the provocations from Lu Jiujing and Yan Kun, Zhu Tianji remained calm. He looked at the two of them calmly and said, "You two are welcome. The truth will be revealed soon."

In fact, Zhu Tianji was quite shocked at this moment. After all, he had deceived many people by controlling this living puppet. Even those Taoist masters from Yu Lei Sect could not detect any problems, but they did not want to be fooled by Lu Jiujing and Yan

Kun saw the clues.

If it weren't for the fact that it was difficult for a living puppet to show subtle changes in his expression, he would have been seen through by Lu Jiujing and Yan Kun in just that moment.

"That's it!"

Lu Jiujing and Yan Kun looked at each other, and then nodded thoughtfully. Although they were not very sure what was going on, today was the day when the three sects merged, and their secrets would soon be revealed.

This is beyond doubt.

As soon as they thought of this, their inner curiosity about Yuan Zun faded a lot, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of Lei Yu Peak, with a strong look of anticipation in their eyes.

call out--

call out--

At this time, the sound of breaking through the air resounded, accompanied by three powerful auras sweeping in. All the monks from the three sects in the room felt endless pressure and subconsciously bowed their bodies.

This situation is even more obvious on the high platform. Lu Jiujing, Yan Kun and other powerful human beings can clearly feel that the three rapid auras definitely have the ability to kill them instantly.

Soon, Qingxuan, Maoyue and Zhao Xiaofang arrived on the high platform of the square.

The next second, the monks of Yu Lei Sect fell to their knees one after another, shouting with admiration: "Meet the Great Elder Qingxuan!"

"Greetings to Maoyue for worship!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Jiujing and Yan Kun came back to their senses. After looking at each other, they didn't dare to neglect anything. They led the monks of the two sects to bow and salute: "Meet the Great Elder Qingxuan!"

"Greetings to Maoyue for worship!"

As he spoke, the Second Sect monk subconsciously looked at Zhao Xiaofang.

Although the latter is not as pressured as Qingxuan and Maoyue, it is far superior to 90% of the monks, but no one knows his name.

In this regard, Zhao Xiaofang was very calm, standing beside Mao Yue like a maid, without any intention of being in the limelight.

Floating to the ground, Mao Yue glanced at the venue, then frowned slightly and said: "Oh, our Daozi hasn't come yet, the airs are really not as big as usual."

As soon as these words came out, 99% of the monks' mouths twitched. It was impossible to tell that Mao Yue was complaining about Zhu Tianpeng, but what could they say?

After looking at each other, everyone lowered their heads and looked at the ground honestly, as if they were trying to see the flowers on the ground, including Yan Kun and Lu Jiujing.

"Maybe you're still preparing!"

Qingxuan smiled lightly, then turned around and walked towards one of the three chairs placed on the high platform. He calmly sat on the chair on the right, but no one dared to call him rude.

Maoyue curled her lips in boredom, then walked to the seat on the right and sat down. Zhao Xiaofang stood beside her, continuing to play the role of the maid.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was a bit depressing. In front of Qingyun and Maoyue, the three monks did not dare to do anything arrogant. After all, who knew whether these two would slap themselves to death.

"Ang~"

At this moment, the roar of the nine dragons resounded, and within the Thunder Prison Peak, the Nine Dragon Emperor soared into the sky, attracting the attention of all the monks from the three sects present.


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