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Chapter 119

Three Sects and Three Ways

Originally, the three sects were all orthodox Xianjia sects. The gates were among the mountains, surrounded by white clouds and dancing cranes.

However, with the great changes in the world, it is difficult to spread the Taoism. After the end of the last era, all the major sects are thinking of changes in order to survive.

Wanyu Sect opened thousands of channels in the outer gate, and thousands of children continued to innovate. Later, hundreds of channels returned from the seven peaks of the inner gate, reunited, and ushered in its heyday.

Da Qian abandoned the sect form, entered the world and established an immortal dynasty, and opened immortal schools everywhere, hoping to make everyone with spiritual roots like a dragon.

The Feixian Sect was the most radical, completely abandoning the unified power structure. One sect became a thousand, and thousands of Feixian branch sects were established. The ambition of having one sect, one Feixian, and thousands of immortals coming to court completely entered the era of sect alliance.

The three families are the nearby big forces that Wang Zijia learned about. It's hard to say who is better and who is worse. Anyway, it can survive from the era when Taoism is difficult to pass on and prosper again. It always has its own advantages.

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The three major forces marched in parallel for about half an hour before slowing down in one area.

Because Wang Zijia deliberately sat on the edge of the clouds, she had a good perspective.

Looking down, one can clearly see that a huge area below is shrouded by a special position. Even if they are thousands of meters high in the sky, they can clearly see it, which shows how large its coverage is.

The entire stand area was covered by gray-white fog, making it difficult to see the specific situation inside. The white fog was surrounded by a large expanse of primitive jungle.

As the white clouds descended, Wang Zijia discovered that at the edge of the white fog area, in a corner that looked like an entrance, there was a mud and stone square without vegetation. There were already many people waiting on it.

Because flying is not allowed here, once the entire treacherous area is a few meters above the ground, the air restriction is triggered.

With a soft sound, Wang Zijia landed with both feet, making a large hole in the ground.

"The disciple is here!"

Disciples from the other two sects on the side also entered the venue one after another.

At the entire entrance, there are various kinds of people on various aircrafts. Except for the team leaders, most of them are top boys.

It was obvious that a large force had entered the mysterious realm.

There is a flying boat carrying a hundred people;

There are also gray clouds that ride on about ten people;

This kind of people should be members of large forces in the outside world who got a quota by chance and came to join in the fun.

For example, if disciples from forces such as Wentian Pavilion have a quota to join in the fun, several major sects will give them some face. As long as there is a quota and follow the rules, they will not stop them.

Then Wang Zijia felt a little dazed, and then Wang Zijia felt a sense of weightlessness.

Thousands of children from each of the three families maintain their own postures in a tacit understanding. Their temperament is elegant, their magic power is looming, and their moral integrity is revealed. Their extraordinary postures show their extraordinaryness, a sense of pride, and a little bit of self-confidence. rise from the chest.

"boom!"

As they arrived, several uncles were warmly welcomed and surrounded like stars holding the moon.

Without waiting for Wang Zijia to observe his surroundings, Wang Zijia, who was feeling vaguely, looked up and saw that on the gray sky at this moment, some small black dots could be vaguely seen falling continuously.

This mysterious realm has been kept captive by the sect for thousands of years. The mysterious realm has completely restricted this space, just like another world, with all kinds of strange rules.

As the light door took shape and stabilized, the cold voice of the leading female master who was casting a spell sounded.

Obviously, these should be small forces under the three major forces, or vassal families, or affiliated sects, or neutral personnel from the city or business alliance.

"I will obey my uncle's teachings!"

"Wanyu's disciples obey orders!"

As the leader of the wine ceremony, Daxiu, shouted, "Lihe."

The mana beam hit the force field in front, and the gray fog covering the stand continued to roll. A silver-white light door emerged from the stand, gradually expanded, and finally turned into a huge light door.

Before Wang Zijia could look away, a sudden movement brought him back to his senses. He saw a dark figure, turning into a blurry afterimage, rushing towards him.

Led by the nine sacrificial wines from Wanyu, Daqian, and Feixian sects, each mana surged and converged into a mana light beam.

As the disciples spoke, they raised their spirits and lightened their bodies, turning into a stream of light and rushing into the huge light door.

Wang Zijia and the others did not run around at this moment, but were waiting in place either proudly or indifferently.

With his impact, many of the surrounding decaying buildings were affected and collapsed outwards, and he seemed to have landed in the ruins of a town.

The three major forces that Wang Zijia and his companions came with, a total of 3,000 disciples, under the envious eyes of countless people, fell neatly and uniformly into the center of the mud and stone square as if they were the descendants of immortals.

"Crack!"

"boom······"

There are also luxury cars that can accommodate dozens of people...

The silver light in the light door fluctuates like water. Through the silver light, just like looking through the lake, you can vaguely see many dilapidated buildings inside.

It has attracted the envy, jealousy, and hatred of countless small forces around him, as well as all kinds of yearning and expectations, hoping to be promoted from the subordinate forces and become one of them.

After a moment of panic, the basic information about the Demon Realm emerged in his mind, and he made no attempt to summon the paper kite to stabilize his body.

Thousands of top boys all responded respectfully.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was dozens of meters in the air and falling.

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When Wang Zijia passed through the light gate, it was as if he had passed through the lake.

The several wine-sacrifice uncles who led the team greeted them and floated to the front, to the circle of wine-sacrifice monks.

Followed by several disciples from the outer domain sect with powerful auras, and then a group of demons began to dance wildly. Members of various small forces began to show their magical powers and rushed into the light gate.

Wang Zijia let his body fall. When he almost reached the ground, his magic power exploded violently, rushing downwards like a backlash, and his falling speed suddenly slowed down.

"Quickly enter the realm to find the opportunity you are waiting for. Remember to complete the cleansing of the monsters in the realm as soon as possible, as short as half a month, or as late as two months. After the demonic energy in the realm recedes, the gate to the realm will automatically rise again, and then Lead you and others out of the territory."

In addition, there are some individual members with obvious extraordinary temperament and outstanding talents.

Therefore, Wang Zijia and the others only waited for half a quarter of an hour before dozens of wine-provoking overhauls in front of them all flew into the sky, forming a scattered but orderly formation.

"bump!"

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The wine-sacrifice masters did not keep everyone waiting. After the three sects that were the finale arrived, everyone was already there.

"open!"

'Spell: Ethereal Crystal Shield!'

A transparent position like an energy shield emerged, covering Wang Zijia.

'Spell: Earth Spear Spirit Arrow!'

Immediately afterwards, a total of seven mini-earth spears with arm lengths quickly formed in front of Wang Zijia, and were shot out towards the charging black shadow.
Chapter completed!
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