"Brother Ziyang has this heart, this sea of stars needs Brother Ziyang to be in charge, as for the rest of the work, just leave it to the poor road!"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect said that, and bowed to Ziyang Zhenren with a solemn expression.

As a disciple of the Yuqing Sect, Ziyang Zhenren naturally will not sit idly by and watch the Buddhism Gate dominate and rush over the Daomen, and with his supernatural powers, there are ten constellations of the great galaxy complemented by it, which is enough to guard the sea of stars.

Next, people have a secret discussion.

A few days later, the wind cave that had always worried the stars of the Sea of Stars was shattered by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and the Ziyang Zhenren and joined forces to seal it, completely cutting off the passage for the Buddha Sect to step into the Sea of Stars.

More than a month later.

Thousands of Golden Immortal Realm disciples of the Northern Heavenly Immortal Palace, under the leadership of more than ten Creation Realm Daluo Golden Immortals, with the strength of the Northern Heavenly Star Palace, were divided into more than ten groups and quietly appeared in the corresponding Heavenly Realm of the Northern Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Acting together with the disciples of the Northern Heavenly Immortal Palace, there were also the Golden Immortal Realm disciples of the True Dragon, Qilin, Tianfeng, White Tiger, Xuanwu and other major True Spirit Clans, and these True Spirit Clan disciples used various techniques to break away from the Immortal Realm in batches and enter the major heavenly realm interfaces, during which some of the True Dragon Clan's Creation Realm deacons and elders also infiltrated the Heavenly Realm.

The collapse of the world is imminent, and who is willing to put all their eggs in one basket.

And at the same time, the elders of the major True Spirit Clans have borrowed various methods to strengthen the clan land, unlike the other great strengths of the Immortal Realm, the clan land of the True Spirit Family is a small interface parallel to the Immortal Realm but exists alone, at this moment, they can only hope that when the realm collapses, the clan land will not collapse with it.

It was only a little more than a month later, the Western Heavenly Immortal Palace, the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace, and the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace successively sent batches of elite disciples from the Golden Immortal Realm to borrow various methods to go to the corresponding Heavenly Realm interface, and even the True Demon Palace sent a large number of disciples to the Heavenly Realm.

The Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace, which was reorganized by the hands of the Qingyun Patriarch, and the Western Heavenly Immortal Palace, which was temporarily controlled by the Chongguang Immortal Monarch, were naturally the same as the Northern Heavenly Immortal Palace.

As for the True Demon Hall and the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace, they both refused to see the corresponding Heavenly Realm being unified by the strength of the Buddhist Sect.

Because of this, after the envoy of the Northern Heavenly Immortal Palace personally sent by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy to deliver the news to the people in charge of the major immortal palaces, the steps of the Great Immortal Palace were surprisingly common.

And at the same time, the major forces of the fairyland also began to quietly open a large net, rounding up the strength of the Buddha who infiltrated the fairyland, these Buddhist monks who can sneak into the fairyland through the space channel are powerful enough to run rampant in the heavenly realm, and want to set off big waves in the fairyland, but there is still a little short.

In the big pit, the body of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy struggled a few times, but it no longer moved.

The surrounding Liuhe spiritual power was chaotic, even if the Ziyang True Person and Yuchen Immortal Monarch's divine sense were all spread out, I am afraid that they would not be able to detect whether the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard had fallen to the ground with their hearts, and they were still unable to hit the depths of the ground under the huge shock wave bombardment.

A few days ago, he had already discovered the figure of Yuchen Xianjun, but he understood that he would definitely not attack him directly in front of Ziyang Zhenren and all the stars of the Great Galaxy, and he was under the many heavenly tribulations, so he naturally didn't care about making a move on Yuchen Xianjun, but he didn't expect that Yuchen Xianjun still couldn't hold back and came to the door.

Finding that the figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy rushed out of the sea of fog, Yuchen Xianjun was depressed for a while, but then, seeing the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy falling to the ground, he was motionless as if he had fainted to death, and the sudden fear and coercion also quickly dispersed with the burst of the two thunderballs, obviously there would not be a thunderball, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Brother Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm, are you okay!"

There was no sound, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect who fell into the deep pit did not even move.

After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly quickened his speed, and flew like an arrow into the oncoming gray mist, and where the figure passed, the storm roared, tearing a passage through the mist.

Thousands of miles, thousands of miles...... The big pit was already close in front of him, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, and with a wave of his hand, the snow light of the sword went straight to the big pit.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared, but the sea of fog around him was a "boom", and it became violent in an instant, and a rapidly rotating gray vortex was born casually, wrapping his figure in the middle, and a snowy axe shadow suddenly cut off from his back.

Ninety thunder techniques

The whirlpool and body, the space around his body suddenly tightened, and the pace of rushing forward slowed down, Yuchen Xianjun's face changed suddenly, and he felt the fierce killing intent coming from the shadow of the axe on the back, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

The divine sense investigated again and again, but did not see that the "Wuwei Gate Disciple" lying in the deep pit was actually an illusion conjured by the Wuwei Gate Courtyard disciple's spell, but the real Wuwei Gate Disciple was hiding and waiting for him to take the bait.

Not to mention him, even a demon clan monk with a brutal law body probably wouldn't dare to let the Xingtian Axe slash on his body.

The interval was too close, and he was caught off guard, he didn't have time to use any counterattack techniques, but after all, he was an immortal realm monk, although he was flustered, his mind was moved, the blue light on his body flashed, and a set of cyan armor casually appeared, followed by the cyan armor, but it was distorted and changed to give birth to a seizing intent body protection light shield, his right arm waved back, and a backhand sword slashed towards the dead queen.

It's a pity that the speed of the axe shadow is a few points faster than his movements, and the long sword in his hand has not been picked up until after death, and the axe shadow has already slashed heavily on his body.

With a muffled sound, Yuchen Immortal Jun's figure was slashed high by the axe shadow like a kite with a broken line, the protective aura collapsed, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and this mid-level immortal treasure level cyan battle armor was actually shattered into pieces.

Before he could make the next move, the figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy flashed like a ghost from after his death, and with a wave of his arm, the Xingtian Axe slashed at his back with a dazzling golden light.

The blood rain flew, and the body of Yuchen Immortal Jun was split in half diagonally by the sharp axe, followed by a bang, splitting, and the blood rain and pieces of broken body were all contained in the violent spiritual power contained in the axe shadow, but they all turned into nothing.

But. The upper half of Yuchen Immortal Monarch's head rose strangely into the sky, bursting out of a rapidly rotating whirlpool. Then, there was a muffled "bang". It shattered and turned into a rain of blood, and in the blink of an eye, the rain of blood had distorted and transformed into two blood-colored figures more than seven feet high, each waving his arms, one left and one right, flying away into the distance.

At the same time, the snow-bright long sword was full of spirituality, and it twisted in the air, slashing at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

Although the speed of the long sword is fast, where can it be compared with the speed of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, brush the ground. A black light flashed, and the figures of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy also rose to the sky, and the long sword fell into the air.

It was just this moment of breath, and the two blood-colored figures had already fled dozens of miles away from each other against the strong suction force revealed in the sea of fog.

"Phew!"

The disciple of Wuwei Sect suddenly let out a low shout, and with a wave of his hand, the Xingtian Axe turned into a dazzling golden light and went straight to a blood-colored figure in the middle of it, and the figure flickered, and pounced on another blood-colored figure like lightning, rubbing his hands together. A seven-colored pillar of light as thick as a bucket broke through the air.

The roar of the Buddha lion sounded, and the bodies of the two blood-colored figures shook each other, and they couldn't help but slow down a little, and the axe shadow flashed. There was a muffled sound, and the blood-colored figure on the left was split in half by the axe figure. Each of these two halves of the body was distorted and transformed, and it turned into a figure more than two feet tall again. Again fleeing in two different directions.

The speed of the seven-colored pillar of light was no less than that of the Xingtian Axe, and the blood-colored figure on the right side was the same as if it had not been able to dodge. With a "bang", the body shattered into a blood rain again, but this blood rain failed to change a figure from the beginning, and the seven-colored pillar of light was also shattered, wrapping the blood rain in the middle, and in the sound of sizzling, the seven-colored light flame and blood rain disappeared without a trace.

This blood-colored figure was changed by the essence of the soul of Yuchen Immortal Monarch, and the foundation could not block the killing of the light of destruction, but in comparison, it was the part of the soul that was attacked by the Xingtian Axe as lucky.

It's a pity that the speed of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy was already a few points higher than that of Yuchen Immortal Jun, and at this time, he only had his divine soul left, how could he escape.

Following the words in the mouth of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, the void suddenly trembled, and the rolling gray mist swirled and fluttered, condensing two rapid whirlpools, wrapping these two exiled divine souls in the whirlpool.

The sudden two thunder balls repelled the sea of fog composed of this Absolute Yang True Evil, and also weakened the strong suction contained in this sea of fog several times at will, which stopped the presentation of the soul hooking demon sound, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy were actually able to control the Absolute Yang True Evil with ease.

As soon as the Immortal Silk Fang included in the Absolute Yang True Evil approached the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, he was already repelled by the seven-colored spiritual light swirling around the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and he could not pose a threat to the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy.

An instant later, the two wisps of the divine soul of Yuchen Immortal Jun had been successively collected into the soap carving flag by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

It's a long story, from the time Yuchen Xianjun suggested attacking to the present, it was just a moment of rest, and in the distance, Dou Mu Ji, Wei Yueyan and others were stunned one by one, shocked and speechless.

They were originally suspicious of Yuchen Xianjun's behavior of rushing into the sea of fog to "rescue" the disciples of Wuwei Sect, Niu Dingtian was in a hurry to break out of a night sweat, but unfortunately he was powerless to obstruct it, as for all the subsequent attacks, the lightning was not as fast as his ears, and no one figured out the whole process, however, Yuchen Xianjun seemed to have been killed by the disciples of Wuwei Sect with thunder, which the world can still understand.

Niu Dingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief,