Look at the white robe on this person's body, embroidered with ten purple clouds.

He is the oldest surviving Taishang Elder of the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect, Qing Youzi.

For this old man's words, even Hu Siyuan had to consider it carefully, because this person was not only an elder of the Supreme People, but also Hu Siyuan's master.

"Master, I came to you for this matter, this time the crisis is much more serious than before, we can only compete with it by borrowing the emperor's weapon."

Hu Siyuan first replied respectfully to the old man, and then continued. "But I think this thunder whirlpool came so suddenly, it has the power to easily destroy a big sect, something is wrong, I'm afraid there is another reason, we just need to guard against it, we can't strike first, so as not to anger it, and it will be difficult to end at that time."

His idea is also quite reasonable, so many thunder vortex are all composed of thousands of thunder dragons, which occupy the sky and illuminate the night into day, if it falls, it can erase a big sect in an instant, so Tianwei must not come to their sect for no reason, so it can only be conservative defense, can not take the initiative to attack, depending on the situation, in order to seek the stability of the sect.

"What the sect master said is right, I also feel strange, originally there were only five or six thunder dragons in the previous wave, let's reject them with imperial weapons, it is not too laborious, but now it has increased so much, I think I am afraid that all the thunder dragons in the mountain and sea realm are here, and we can't handle it with the strength of one sect."

Another Supreme Elder also expressed his opinion, but it was a female crown, she was white and beautiful, and she looked graceful, but she did not show her old age, and she was the image of a middle-aged young woman.

"I just don't know why?"

Someone else wondered.

"Without further ado, let's sacrifice the ancestral artifact first, and discuss other things, so as not to suffer the sect."

Hu Siyuan urged.

Now is not the time to discuss these points, the thunder vortex in the sky is like an open giant mouth, and the entire Purple Cloud Immortal Sect is within its enveloping range, and it may be swallowed up by it at any time.

"Let's do it!"

Qing Yuzi responded, and the rest of the people nodded one after another.

In an instant, they took action, mobilized their spiritual power, pinched the fingers in their hands, and chanted words in their mouths.

"Humanity is insignificant,

The fairy road is boundless,

Devil's Path!

When life is the door,

Immortal Dao Guisheng,

Demon Dao Guihua;

Immortal Tao is often auspicious,

The devil often kills himself;

Gao Shangqing Lingmei,

Tragic Song Lang Space;

May the heavens come to pass,

I don't want to be humanely poor.

Zhongdu Ten Thousand Demon Forest,

It has a group of ten thousand demons.

But if you want to stop people,

cut off the door of human life;

Aren Song Cave Chapter,

In order to shoot the thunder,

Bundle of Spirits,

Slash the Demon Blade.

The weather is turbulent,

I'm thriving.

Ancestor worship vessels,

Protect me! ”

Everyone chanted the scriptures and pinched the trick, only to see that the mountain under the seat shook instantly, like the earth dragon turned over and kept shaking, and a big tripod in the leyline suddenly broke out of the ground, like a missile instantly rushed to the sky, dripping and rotating.

If you look closely, it turned out to be a golden tripod, covered with auspicious clouds, and the eight legs and four ears were as high as a thousand feet.

"Now that the heavens are angry and have sent a catastrophe, the unfilial disciple Hu Siyuan, in the name of the contemporary sect master, will invite the ancestors again! Protect my sect and preserve the inheritance! ”

Seeing that the ancestral weapon broke the ground again, Hu Siyuan, the sect leader of the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect, hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, praying that the ancestral weapon would protect the Bixiao Immortal Sect.

"Buzz~"

The purple cloud tripod seemed to be psychic, humming in mid-air.

As soon as it appeared in the sky, it was like a god descending into the world, and the majesty of the imperial weapon was enough to make all beings submit.

The hurricane that was constantly blowing wildly also stopped flowing under its imperial power, and dissipated in an instant, and a tremendous pressure came out from the Purple Cloud Ding, squeezing the surrounding heaven and earth, and all the thunder that belonged to the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect was absorbed into the Ding.

The purple cloud tripod that absorbed a part of the thunder seemed to have eaten a great tonic pill, and instantly burst out with a thousand golden lights, and its tripod originally had a lot of rust, but at this moment it was also washed away by the golden light, revealing the brand-new golden leather inside, and at this moment the emperor on its body was even more wild, like the return of a living emperor.

In an instant, this Emperor Purple Cloud Tripod changed into a wide area, like a tripod-shaped mountain blocking the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect, and not the slightest thunder could penetrate into the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect through it.

And after tasting the sweetness, this more and more magical Ziyun Ding continued to release a special attraction, trying to pull down the thunder in the thunder vortex from the higher sky for it to devour.

"It's a success!"

Under the protection of Ziyun Ding, everyone in the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect cheered in unison.

They didn't expect it to be so easy, they thought that the emperor weapon might not be able to deal with this Heavenly Dao Thunder, but instead, Ziyunding was constantly devouring the thunder, washing away its own lead, making Ziyunding even more powerful.

"It seems that it is really a blessing and a curse, I didn't expect that the ancestral weapon of our sect can still restrain this thunder."

Qing Youzi held his hands floating and sinking, and smiled freely, thinking that the crisis of exterminating the sect was not expected to be solved so easily.

"Yes, we should have thought of it a long time ago, Ziyun Ding was cast by Outer Heaven Immortal Gold, which itself required the training of the Thunder Tribulation, but now it has been fulfilled."

Hu Siyuan is also happy, maybe the power of Ziyun Ding can be even higher in the future, in that case, there will be nothing that can threaten the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect, and some of the lost things should also be recovered!

Thinking of this, his seriousness flashed a gleam, it seems that this guy is also an ambitious person.

At the same time, in the direction of the Bixiao Immortal Sect, Mu Lizi and Ruan Xiaoling had just put Wang Ming's body back into the Stargazing Peak, and they felt the imperial power coming from the location of the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect.

As the top powerhouses in this world, they once had the opportunity to step into that realm, but unfortunately failed, there can only be one emperor in an era, and their talents and transcendents were also defeated in that battle for the throne.

Fortunately, they were able to live through the last era safely, otherwise they would have turned into loess in the mound, and the emperor would always be the martyr of the era, and few emperors could survive the era in which he lived.

So for Diwei, Mu Lizi and Ruan Xiaoling are all familiar with it.

"That breath ........."

Looking at the big tripod covering the sky and the sun, Mu Lizi muttered to herself.

"It's Ziyunding."

Ruan Xiaoling said it, it is difficult to ignore such a huge thing, especially for cultivators who have reached their realm.

"Is it because of the world-destroying thunder that descended from the Heavenly Dao?"

Mu Lizi was thoughtful.

"It should be, I didn't expect that Wang Ming, this little ghost, had survived the catastrophe and actually made the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation stop in the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect, it's really interesting, haha."

Ruan Xiaoling said with a smile.

"Are you happy to see you like this?"

Mu Lizi looked at Ruan Xiaoling and smiled from ear to ear, a little speechless.

"No, no, hahahahahiahia"

Ruan Xiaoling retorted.

"Still say no? You've never heard to laugh all the time! ”

Mu Lizi thinks Ruan Xiaoling must be stupid, what's so funny?

"I think of funny things, my family's peony has blossomed."

Ruan Xiaoling is still explaining.

"Hmph~, tell me the truth!"

Mu Lizi straightened her face and snorted coldly.

Seeing her like this, Ruan Xiaoling hurriedly put away her hippie smile and told the truth.

"There is an old guy in the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect who doesn't deal with me, so I can't help but want to laugh when I see something happen to his sect."