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Chapter 703 Battle!

All the cultivators in the Chiming Realm looked at each other, each looking away in embarrassment.

This Master Tailin is really good at bragging!

It’s so trivial!

Still there often!

Is the local fairy Chinese cabbage?

I’m not afraid that people will find out the inside story later!

What these monks didn't expect was that after the people of Graham Galaxy understood how deep the water in the spiritual world was, the Chiming Realm was really not as good as a dog, and earthly immortals were everywhere!

Of course, none of them know what will happen in the future.

The hatred of war cannot be resolved in a day or two, but it has to be resolved in fighting side by side again and again.

After Yue Chen consolidated his cultivation, he took advantage of the rare truce period to take Ao Lin out to survive the disaster.

As a true dragon, she has been transformed by the secret medicine of the Skyhorned Ant clan, and her qualifications have become even more terrifying. Every time she advances to a level, she must pass the test of thunder tribulation before she can be considered successful.

The silver dragon rises and falls in the sea of ​​stars, shaking the universe.

The thunder scattered thousands of meteorites and shook the stars.

When the thunderstorm stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and golden light poured down from the sky.

Ao Lin absorbed the gifts from heaven and came from the sea of ​​stars.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and went to the Immortal Sect hand in hand.

They met with the headmaster and told them about the hardships of this world war.

The headmaster is a very thief, and I don’t know when he did this little trick. He broadcast the situation reported by the two of them live through the Universe Mirror.

At this moment, Red Star, no matter where you are, as long as you are a monk, you can see the live broadcast of the Universe Mirror.

Mortals didn't know it, but the monks burst into tears.

Some of them have only embarked on the path of spiritual practice in recent years, and their realms are so low that they cannot even see the Starry Sky Portal.

Some are just lingering, old and decrepit, and are about to become Taoist.

Even those demon cultivators who had opened their spiritual wisdom couldn't help but feel sad. They looked at the demon cultivator's prey under their claws and involuntarily loosened their claws to let go.

At this moment, the young monks practiced hard and moved forward bravely, just to see the door in the starry sky.

And those decrepit old men went out to find qualified children and took them on the path of monks.

The demon cultivators, however, consciously avoided their intelligent kind and only focused on the beasts.

All this is just for the inheritance of the fire of the Chiming Realm, which will never be extinguished!

Yue Chen didn't know the master's movements at first, but it wasn't until he felt a special emotion pervading the red star that he opened his eyes to see the mystery behind it.

His voice paused imperceptibly, he glanced helplessly at the headmaster, and then continued.

"In two wars, monks have suffered countless casualties. If we want to permanently get rid of this situation of being at the mercy of others, we can only continue to fight until we are promoted to the Great Thousand!"

After Yue Chen's words fell, thousands of voices gathered together and turned into a thunderous explosion!

"war!"

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked to the outside world in surprise.

"Is this a petition from all the people?"

Yuechen asked the oldest Meng Taoist present with some uncertainty.

Meng Taoist's sleepy eyes, which used to be sleepy in the past, were now widened.

After hearing Yue Chen's question, he nodded and yelled at the Master: "Did you accidentally shine the Universe Mirror into the world?"

The headmaster quickly shook his head.

Afraid that he had made a mistake, he looked at it again uneasily.

"Ancestor, it's true that there is no such thing. Is this disciple a careless person?"

The real leader shouted injustice with his mouth, but in his heart he said he had seen a ghost.

Yue Chen curled his lips uncomfortably.

He had a hunch that the only person who could use such shameless means was the consciousness of Heaven that would convulse from time to time.

Although the Scarlet Bright Realm is not separated between immortals and mortals, it has never announced a battle between the realms to mortals.

In the view of the monks, the victory or failure of the world war has nothing to do with mortals.

Even if we are defeated and reduced to a Dharma-ending world, what impact will it have on mortals who cannot cultivate?

Why bother making it known to everyone and increase your worries?

However, today's actions of the consciousness of heaven have made mortals naturally aware of the world war and know that this world is participating in a cruel war.

It also made the monks know that mortals also love this world, and they are grateful to them for fighting bloody battles to protect the world.

At this moment, the secular dynasties ceased war one after another, and the soldiers disarmed and returned to the fields, just to give birth to a few more cubs, so that they could select those with the talent for cultivation, so that the fire of the cultivation world could be passed down from generation to generation!

Since then, the world of Chiming Realm has fallen into a truce that lasted for ten thousand years.

And this day is also called "Yongan Day"!

And in the Jiuyou land where Yue Chen and others cannot peek, it is also very different from usual.

At this time, the Nine Netherworld, whether it was the ghost kings of various parties, large or small forces, or the ghosts who were endlessly waiting to enter the Netherworld for judgment, all opened their mouths, looking up at the huge round mirror under the crescent moon that never fell.

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If Yue Chen were here, he would definitely mutter again: "That guy has a lot of convulsions!"

Except for the consciousness of heaven, no one has the ability to send messages across the air between the Scarlet Bright Realm and the Nine Netherlands.

At that time, countless ghosts looked at Yue Chen's story, and seemed to be awakened to memories before their death.

They were silent, and even the evil ghosts stopped pulling and devouring souls, then raised their heads and let out a silent roar.

"war!"

This sound passes through space and distance, resounding in the battle space!

The monks who were preparing for the battle in the boundary battle space couldn't help but were stunned and looked around.

But everyone stopped what they were doing and listened attentively.

There was only the whine of the wind in my ears, lingering lingering sounds.

"I wasn't the only one who heard it, I heard it right!"

Someone said incredulously, and as he spoke, he swallowed hard.


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