After a long silence, one of the True Lords asked: "How did this person sneak into the sect's formation?"

I didn't expect anyone to answer.

After all, powerful monks always have different methods.

"I did it."

Everyone looked at the speaker as if they didn't hear clearly.

"I have already negotiated with the leader of Taiyi Sect."

Li Tianshui said in a deep voice.

One of the young Nascent Soul Lords immediately stood up and shouted angrily: "Li Tianshui, how dare you do this to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!"

"Once our ancestor dies, is there any way for us to survive? If you sell your ancestor, who will benefit us, the family, and the sect? Or is it that Taiyi Sect promised you..."

"You are greedy for life and afraid of death, I..."

"It was given by my ancestor."

As soon as this statement came out.

The angry young man was like a goose whose throat was strangled.

The sound stopped suddenly.

Li Tianshui held his sleeves and continued: "If we can win this battle, we still have a chance to turn around. If we lose, I will take the sect to join Taiyi Sect. Yu Long has promised it a long time ago, and we also need a destination."

and shelter.”

He looked into the distance and said, "This is the last way out."

"But, I don't feel at ease."

"Do not worry."

"Yu Long knows how to do it."

Li Tianshui comforted everyone.

As long as the ancestors can win, they don't have to do this.

If the ancestor dies.

Then, the current head of the Taiyi Sect will definitely try his best to protect them and take over Xingluo's orthodoxy from their hands. In the future, whether he is a mascot or an elder, he will not pose a big threat.

"well!"

I don't know who sighed.

Everyone sighed, but no one raised any objections.

The silence was very quiet, in sharp contrast to the battle situation in the distance.

Don't know what they are thinking.

Are you praying that Chuiyun can win, or are you praying that everything Yu Long promised can be fulfilled?

…

"Heaven never grows old!"

Tu Shanjun twisted the formula to cast a spell.

The black mist on Xu Tian Shenyi's body condensed into a black robe, and the black robe flashed with sticky thunder arcs.

A huge miraculous creature about a hundred feet high rose into the sky, punching across the sky. The light and shadow seemed to be intertwined into countless threads at this moment, and the threads were also twisted into a thunder that destroyed the heaven and earth.

The long fist was extended, and thunder and hell spread all over.

boom!

Most of the world created by Kunpeng was shattered.

Even the new land of the Kunpeng Sect has become a wasteland.

However, Kunpeng did not collapse. He swung his body and a blue light curtain rose from the distant coast.

With each jump, the thick clouds were replaced by sea water, and the sea surface reflected the scene below. It was unclear whether it was the sky or the earth above.

Venerable Chuiyun held the seal and took action again: "The Supreme Freedom and Heaven-covering Dharma."

…

The Pillar of the Four Places is the mountain gate of the Luhuang Sect.

After the death of their ancestor, they were forced to migrate westward and finally established a firm foothold.

"Kunpeng Sect asks for help?"

An old man with a gray beard narrowed his eyes.

As far as he knew, even though the Kunpeng Sect was in decline, there was still a late-stage sage who was supporting it.

That one won't die yet.

Why are you suddenly asking for help?

"Is it possible that the Kunpeng Sect could ask for help from the master disciple of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect?" the old man pondered undecided.

There wasn't much else on the transmission note, so it was hard for him to judge, but since it was a request for help, the Lu Huang Sect must respond, otherwise no one would seek refuge with them in the future.

The old man rushed to the main hall of the mountain gate with the letter and news.

"Sect Master, the Kunpeng Sect is asking for help."

"oh?"

The monk who was sitting in meditation stretched out his hand to take a picture of the letter. After reading it once, he frowned: "Kunpeng Sect's Chuiyun doesn't seem to be weak."

The old man bowed his hands and said, "But he is dying."
Chapter completed!