The battle between the three main sects of the Hundred Valley Domain, and the absence of the head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will inevitably be suspected.

The disciples pondered for a long time and found that this problem was really unsolvable.

"Wait......"

A female disciple in the late stage of gathering qi raised her hand submissively, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone.

This person's name is Ye Dan, and she has only been in the sect for more than forty years, if it weren't for the fact that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect of the Spirit River Secret Realm didn't participate this time, otherwise if she could come back alive, she would definitely be a monk in the mortal stage.

Now that she spoke, Chen Luoshui couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Senior sister, what can I do, let's talk quickly." ”

"Senior sister, among the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, there is an art that is an illusion."

Ye Dan took out a leather bag and a spirit stone and put it on his face, and suddenly an unfamiliar face appeared in front of everyone.

"Illusion is different from a transformation weapon, which can be cracked with a higher strength than a magic weapon, or a special innate power."

"But the illusion is a direct imitation of another person's breath, and now my spiritual power is low, so I can only make a low-grade illusion skin, so that the user can hide from the sky and the sea in an hour."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, whether the illusion master was inside the sect or outside, it was quite an unpopular profession.

The reason is that it is too chicken.

Compared with the magic weapon that can only imitate one person, and there is a time limit, it can be said that the magic weapon can completely replace it.

And it's cheaper than phantom skin.

At this moment, everyone finally understood in their hearts that cultivating immortals and hundreds of arts, each art has its necessity for existence.

For example, now, there is no higher level illusion weapon that can hide from the Heavenly Soul Stage monks, and the illusion skin has been solved, although there is only one hour, but this hour is also extremely precious.

"Okay! Sister! You go to be Master's Phantom Skin now! ”

Chen Luoshui was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly looked at Shen Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, you and Master have a somewhat similar temperament, and I am always not at ease when this matter is handed over to others." ”

"Don't worry!"

Shen Qinghuan patted his chest, "Wrap it up on me!" Xiao Shirasawa! Let me ride it when the time comes! ”

"Yo yo!"

No way!

Bai Ze glanced at Shen Qinghuan, and immediately decisively refused.

"Don't be so stingy!"

……

Ye Dan's day and night rush production was finally completed, and everyone also arrived at the Golden Armor Gate.

At this moment, the Ancestor of the Qingjiao Gang and the Ancestor of the Shenhuo Gate glanced at each other, neither of them said anything, but just looked at the Golden Armor Gate with all the grass and trees.

"Old man Qingjiao! Shenhuo old woman! Are you sure you want to attack my Golden Armor Gate? ”

For a while, a middle-aged monk suddenly appeared above the Golden Armor Gate, gritting his teeth and saying, "Three Sect Covenants!" You two broke the contract! Aren't you afraid of divine punishment from heaven? ”

"The Golden Armor Gate has brutalized the human race! Captive furnace ding! Sins are unforgivable! Immortal gate is not allowed! ”

The ancestor of the Shenhuo Gate was slightly fat, wearing a forehead inlaid with gems, leaning forward, and the one-meter-high crutches in his hand were all fiery red, but the words he said at this moment were quite deterrent.

"That's right!"

The Frog Jiao Gang Ancestor smiled, "Jinjiamen acts like this!" Breaking the foundation of our human race is against common sense! ”

As soon as the words of the two fell, the Jinjiamen Ancestor suddenly burst out laughing.

"Good, good! You guys are good! You haven't done anything dirty? How did you get to where you are today? Do you need to count them one by one? ”

"Old man Qingjiao! I remember when you founded the Frog Gang......"

As soon as these words came out, the Qingjiao Gang Ancestor scolded: "Shut up! ”

"Stubborn!"

The Shenhuo Gate Ancestor's face was dark at the moment, for fear that the Jinjiamen Ancestor would also shake out his own, and after glancing at the Frog Jiao Gang Ancestor, he rushed straight away.

Shen Qinghuan held Mu Huaixi's face, led Bai Ze, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva while looking up.

"Is this the Heavenly Soul Realm powerhouse?"

But before they could react, the head of the Frog Jiao Gang spoke: "Headed by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!" The rest of the temples! All affiliated sects! Attack on the right side of the Golden Armor Gate! ”

"Disciples, listen to me! ……”

"Disciples, listen to me! ……”

……

Whether it is the affiliated sects or the various peaks of the Qingjiao Gang, the leaders began to command the battle one by one.

Chen Luoshui hurriedly touched Shen Qinghuan and said, "Senior sister! Call the shots! I'll leave the rest to me! ”

"Hmm!"

Shen Qinghuan suddenly came back to his senses! shouted: "All the disciples listen to my orders!" Brunt! Break the enemy formation! ”

In fact, the affiliated sects of the Jinjia Gate are the important defenders blocking the two sides, and it is obvious that the defenses on both sides must be the weakest point.

Chen Luoshui took 10,000 disciples and 10,000 demon beasts rushed forward, looking very imposing, but the speed was unusually slow.

Soon, the rest of the sect and the disciples of the main sect followed, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect recalled the secret realm that Mu Huaixi had written, and suddenly the formation gradually dispersed after coming into contact with the Golden Armor Gate.

Even the head of the Frog Gang didn't notice this.

Seeing that more than half an hour had passed today, Shen Qinghuan took Bai Ze and stepped forward to bow to the head of the Qingjiao Gang.

"The main sect, if you look at the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and drown in the sea of people, you will inevitably suffer heavy losses, you really can't bear to see this scene, and I hope that the main sect can allow you to return to the flying boat and wait."

As soon as these words came out, the heads of the other three affiliated sects, or the elders of the various mountain peaks, couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

Hiss~ This Mu Huaixi is really timid!

"Let's go!"

The head of the Frog Jiao Gang nodded, waved his hand and said: "This time the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect takes the lead, there will inevitably be some losses, and the Frog Gang will naturally remember the merits of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!" ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Shen Qinghuan pretended to be sad and bowed and retreated, and then entered his own flying boat.

The Qingjiao Gang looked at Shen Qinghuan's back, and then looked at the scattered disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the sea of people, and couldn't help but hook the corners of their mouths.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that sometimes vision can also deceive.

——

At the same time, Mu Huaixi beat these cattle and sheep one after another, but she found that she didn't feel a little out of strength!

A little bit of heavenly soul drilled into her body, and the moment she lowered her head, she suddenly remembered a passage in her heart.

"The Tao is different! Heavenly souls are different! There is a way! Soul has a soul! Heavenly Soul Bearer! There are no different laws. ”

The corners of Mu Huaixi's mouth twitched, good guy! I can't be tying the soul of the sky!

Thinking that now is the time to enter the Jinjiamen War, Mu Huaixi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's too late for this breakthrough! Don't form a heavenly soul at that time, and be directly killed by Qingjiao to help them.

It's embarrassing!

But now that he has arrived here, the Heavenly Soul is in front of him, and there is no reason to retreat!

After thinking clearly, Mu Huaixi looked at the cattle and sheep in front of him, and the stick in his hand showed no mercy.

One wisp, two wisps...... Time kept passing, and Mu Huaixi could finally feel that a "soul" in the dantian that was the same as his own began to drift.