Chapter 560: Conspiracy

The empty hall, just like the hearts of most people present, desperately survived, and in the end they didn't get anything, how can this not make most people psychologically unbalanced!

So many people began to think like a net of heaven and earth, sweeping around the entire hall, but it was still empty, nothing, really nothing, except for the five holy soldiers just now, this hall was blank and desolate.

Unwilling, helpless, angry, and many true immortals under all kinds of feelings, have left the main hall, this desolate fragment is very big, there is no chance here, maybe other places have their own opportunities, most people can only comfort themselves in their hearts.

Soon, many true immortals have left, the example of the five holy soldiers is in front, although everyone has suffered heavy losses, but the spirit is getting higher and higher, in this huge flood fragments, no one knows how many opportunities are hidden, if you are lucky, there may be holy soldiers in other places, this temptation has surpassed a qiē, one by one immortal light shuttled, began to cross the vast sea of blood.

Wang Gan and Qinglian were also separated, and the two of them had their own gains this time, especially Wang Gan, who got two holy soldiers at once, which was of immeasurable value.

He also wanted to find Qin Yushu and the others as soon as possible, although the strength of these four people was good, but this world was full of dangers, and if he was not careful, he would lose his life, such as in the hall just now, tens of thousands of true immortals fell, how terrible and cruel.

After a little induction, Wang Gan found that the zombie clone had gone deep into the depths of the sea of blood, and his strength was unfathomable, and it was many times stronger than his deity, and the majestic and vast power absolutely completely surpassed the level of the true immortal, and the peerless golden immortal was nothing more than that, he felt that the strength of the zombie clone, once it broke out, was that he himself held the holy soldier, and he was never an opponent, and he had to be directly suppressed, of course, this was also because he could not fully exert the power of the holy soldier, even so, the strength of the zombie clone could already be imagined。

On the turbulent sea of blood, only Wang Gan was alone, and the others had already left far away.

"It seems that the opportunity that this zombie clone got this time is too powerful, not much worse than my two holy soldiers, so it's okay, let him stay here for the time being, as a secret killer, with the current strength of the doppelganger, tearing the void shuttle is just an idle matter, even if it is far away, you can arrive in less than a moment. ”

Secretly thinking about it in his heart, Wang Qian still let the zombie clone stay, this sea of blood is a supreme treasure for the clone, it is much more important than any holy weapon magic weapon, he doesn't want to just give up.

Besides, with his current strength, with the holy soldiers in hand, there is not much crisis.

After making up his mind, Wang Qian left the sea of blood, passed through the chaotic void outside, the sea of stars, and quickly walked out.

In the place where he once fought with Prince Fangde's group of people, Wang Qian's mind was agitated, and he searched for a distance of more than 100,000 miles, but still found no trace of Qin Yushu and others, which made Wang Gan muttered to himself, these four people in the big war, relying on the strength of the wings of the sky, quickly broke away from the battlefield and hid on the side, but now they have disappeared, which makes him a little puzzled.

"Where are these four going? What is going on?"

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't have a clue, Wang Gan didn't wait, he left a divine thought mark on these four people, once there was any danger, he could feel it, and he didn't have to worry too much for the time being.

In this way, Wang Qian began to continue to explore the fragments of the desolation, he walked all the way, and saw many broken earths, chaotic voids, wandering stars, all kinds of scenes have never been seen before, the rich primordial Dao qi and the ancient desolate breath are stirring everywhere, and the void can sometimes see a series of shocking rainbows shining, and hundreds of millions of glows are steaming, and there is a patch.

The sacred mountain in the distance is suspended, under the action of the chaotic void gravity, constantly shuttling, Wang Qianshen opened his eyes, and saw the vast essence contained in it, within the sacred mountain, a hideous essence dragon is hibernating, providing vitality and power for the entire sacred mountain, he is happy in his heart, these dragons are all ancient immortal veins, although they are not as good as the immortal veins he once obtained in the mysterious canyon, but the primordial Dao qi in it is also very pure and vast, and the value is huge.

With a long roar, Wang Gan's Yuan Tu Holy Sword slashed towards the void, and a blood-colored sword qi directly tore through the sacred mountain in the distance, and a large area of mountain rocks began to crumble, stirring everywhere, the dragon roared to the sky, and one after another cyan dragons flew out of the broken sacred mountain.

Wang Gan took a step, the wings of the sky behind him flickered faintly, approached like lightning, and the big hands grabbed one after another, grabbed the big dragons, suppressed them with vast power, and began to refine them on the spot, and the cyan dragons of thousands of feet finally turned into cyan crystal dragons and fell into his palms.

This time, more than a dozen immortal veins were collected by him, and the vast vitality contained in them could support his long years of cultivation.

After receiving the immortal vein, Wang Qian continued to move forward, experiencing dangers along the way, fighting and killing desolate beasts, blood sacrifice magic weapons, and his strength was increasing every moment.

Just when Wang Qian was collecting all kinds of cultivation resources, in a chaotic void, on top of a big iron-blue star, a group of people were gathering, all of them were majestic, and their breath was agitating for nine days, and the stars that were constantly shuttling were suppressed by their momentum, and they stayed in place and stopped moving.

The third son of Taiqing, the little sword saint, Meng Wanli, the two-hearted Buddha, Cang Ming, the righteous true immortal, and the eight true immortal overlords are gathering in secret.

"Ladies and gentlemen, when we get together this time, the first thing is to abandon the past grievances, put aside all the things like sectarian hatred, work together, advance and retreat together, I don't know what everyone thinks?"

The third son of Taiqing played with the glittering Shura Banner in his hand, and opened his mouth lightly, his fierce gaze swept over everyone.

"Of course, this time our gathering is very important, and everyone will naturally work together and will not tear each other down. ”

The tone of the little sword saint was as sharp as a sword, sonorous and sonorous, with an aura of firmness and perseverance.

The others nodded their heads without speaking.

"Okay, then I'll talk about the goal of this time, we are all true immortal overlords, whether it is cultivation or knowledge, they are all first-class, in the depths of the sea of blood, the five holy soldiers, this value does not need to be said, I believe everyone is clear, only our brothers and the two-hearted Buddha were lucky enough to get two holy soldiers, I know that everyone is very red-eyed, but you must know that what we get is only a small half, just like that Wang Gan, a little-known little person, can actually get two holy soldiers, our brothers are not convinced, you should be the same, how can this person be virtuous, he actually has two holy soldiers, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed!”

The eldest of the three sons of Taiqing spoke with a gloomy expression.

"That's right, this person is just an ordinary true disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect, and he joined halfway, and he has a strange background, and even the top leaders of my Sword Sect almost don't know this person, so don't worry, I absolutely support this action!"

The little sword saint snorted coldly, he was the most unhappy about Wang Gan getting the holy soldiers, he could be the leader of the true inheritance of the Taibai Sword Sect, the true immortal overlord, but in this battle to seize the treasure, even a little person like Wang Gan who was not in his eyes got two holy soldiers, and he didn't get either, how could he be willing?

"Okay, we have so many people here joining forces, the first target is Qinglian, this time the two true immortal overlords of the Ten Thousand Demon Domain, the Huanglong True Immortal fell, and Qinglian is left alone, this person's strength is unpredictable, mysterious, this time he got the Hades ruler again, and it is like a tiger with wings, this time he must be eradicated in one fell swoop, and get the holy soldiers on him!"

"After getting rid of Qinglian, it is Wang Gan, this person is pregnant with two holy soldiers, I am afraid it will be more difficult to deal with than Qinglian, so we have to take out the greatest strength to succeed in one fell swoop, the demon Buddha relics of the two-hearted Buddha are extremely powerful, and when dealing with Wang Gan, we have to rely on the Buddha to suppress him!"

"This is natural, this Wang Qian's chance is not small, the two holy soldiers are not counted, I heard that he also got a divine fruit, but it is a strange thing of creation, and the value is huge, and this time it will be taken together!"

Many True Immortal Overlords began to discuss, one by one, the comparison of the strengths of the two sides, and so on, all began to calculate!

Soon, the iron blue star was empty and began to shuttle through the chaotic void again.

With so many True Immortal Overlords gathered, it could almost be said to be the most powerful force in the Flood Desolation Fragment World, and everyone joined forces and began to sweep around, and terrifying divine thoughts were wantonly shuttling and probing in the void from time to time.

Two or three days later, Qinglian's traces were found by them, and in this process, many True Immortal Overlords did not reveal any information at all, on the surface, they were also the same as many True Immortals, looking for opportunities in this ancient broken world, and from time to time they could also see fierce fights with powerful desolate beasts.

In fact, this qiē is all appearance, although all kinds of precious materials and elixirs are everywhere in the fragments of the flood wilderness, as long as you look carefully, you will have a great harvest, but compared to the holy soldiers, these gains are nothing, the gap is too big.

That's it, Ming Xiu plank road dark Chen Cang, Taiqing Sanzi and others searched for each other, and finally found Qinglian's whereabouts.

The first thing to discover was the two-hearted Buddha, Buddhism's practice of divine thoughts is the most mysterious, and the two-hearted Buddha is the best among them, after discovering the traces of Qinglian, he did not do it directly, but quickly contacted other overlords.

In less than half a day, the True Immortal Overlords who participated in the conspiracy arrived one after another.

"The traces of Qinglian have been discovered, and he is refining the holy soldier in the ruins of a broken sacred mountain!"

The two-hearted Buddha told the news of Qinglian again, everyone's eyes were burning, their hearts were excited, and it took two or three days to find the traces of Qinglian, which made them all a little anxious to wait, you know, it has been almost ten days since entering this desolate fragmented world, and after more than ten days, they will leave, this time is really a little nervous, and there is still a Wang Gan to deal with, so there is no hesitation.

"Okay, act immediately, seal the void first!"

The three sons of Taiqing acted quickly, and the three of them joined forces to directly create layers of dark black curtains, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and this black curtain disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

"Hehe, we use the Netherworld Shura Banner to block the void, plus us and others to shoot together, his Qinglian has three heads and six arms, and he will inevitably die today!"