Chapter 297: Returning to the Immortal Worship Sect!

|151Kanshu.com text|.| Since the last time, the Immortal Worship Sect has not recovered from the great injury, and only a small number of outstanding disciples remain, but the foundation has been broken.

If it weren't for the ancestor Xiangguolong and the head of the sect Gong Hongchang in charge, I am afraid that they would be disqualified from the third-class sect by the superior sect.

The sect of the ancestor Xiangguo Longdong Void Void in the early stage of the head of the sect with two Cave Void powerhouses is easy to absorb fresh blood.

The speed at which the monks built the palace was far from being comparable to that of mortals.

Outsiders may not know about the last disaster of the Immortal Worship Sect, but almost all the elders of the Yuan Infant Sect of the Immortal Worship Sect have been abolished.

In the past few hundred years, although the foundation of the Immortal Worship Sect has not returned to its heyday, the number of strong people has surpassed that of before.

There are a total of seven Yuanying monks, two in the late Yuanying period, two in the middle of the Yuanying period, three in the early Yuanying period, plus two powerhouses in the cave void period.

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Yan Si has been very chic recently.The last time the sect was almost wiped out.He stubbornly crawled out of the corpse and was rescued.Because of this, he got a transformation.He became a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Jiedan.The elders who are close to the Yuan infancy.

Yan Si's mansion.Two female disciples were serving him.Yan Si swallowed a grape from a female disciple's hand.By the way, he touched the female disciple's plump breasts.Provoked a delicate moan.He drank a glass of wine from another female disciple.It was also a smooth rubbing of oil.

From time to time, there was a shy voice and Yan Si's rampant laughter.

The sect is in a period of development, and as a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Sect, he also needs to enter the mortal world to find a mortal who is suitable for cultivation.

"Alas, pity my senior sister Jiang Ruo, who was killed by that devil." Yan Si enjoys being in the gentle township, but he is worried about his junior sister, even when he is enjoying the joy of family with these two female disciples, he will also imagine that one of them is his junior sister Jiang Ruo.

Suddenly, Monk Jiedan's inspiration hit his heart, a dark cloud hung over his head, and a bad premonition immediately made Yan Si put on his clothes and walked out.

Yan Si left a haze in his heart.The bloody battle when the demon descended last time made Yan Si never forget that bloodthirsty figure for the rest of his life.

And this time, the bad premonition also made Yan Si instantly think if the demon was back again.

But seeing the clouds rolling in the sky above the Immortal Worship Sect, the wind shouted, the dull pressure slowly descended, Yan Si's clothes were blown loudly, but he still tried to open his eyes and look at the sky, there seemed to be a figure looking down on the Immortal Worship Sect coldly.

Thundered.

The thunder rolled by, as if the heavens were snoring, the clouds were like thick ink, dense and inextricable, and the lightning that staggered from time to time made Yan Si's face black and white.

Immediately after, the clouds descended a few points, and the dull coercion immediately increased, and under Yan Si's dumbfounded, the demon that seemed to be imprinted in his mind once again stood in the air, dressed in black, with red hair dancing with the wind.

Boom.

A thick purple thunderbolt slashed towards the Immortal Worship Sect, and this thunder was only a prelude.

This majesty had already awakened the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect, and they all came out to look at the sky, and they all looked shocked, and they didn't know what was going on.

Several divine senses quickly met the clouds, but they were ruthlessly rejected by the clouds, and the master of the divine consciousness let out a muffled snort, and immediately flew out of the hidden cultivation place.

The head of the house, Hong Chang, opened his eyes, his thick eyebrows twisted into a strand, he waved his sleeves, and flew straight up in the air.

When he saw that the figure was the demon who had been rescued by a Buddhist cultivator that day, his face instantly became gloomy.

"No one can save you today, Wang Yuan, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time." Gong Hongchang immediately ordered the elders to take their places.

A moment later, all the elders who had reached the Yuan Infant Stage flew into the air, including the son of the white-clothed scholar Gong Hongchang, and Elder Chen, who had survived the last time.

Both of them knew very well how tragic the last battle was, at that time, the demon was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Demon Infant, but it destroyed the foundation of the Immortal Worship Sect, and there were only two elders left.

Being able to become an elder under the command of the Immortal Worship Sect, Elder Wu also had a hint of arrogance. Vaguely, he got a message from Elder Chen, saying that the Immortal Worship Sect had a robbery hundreds of years ago.

There were a lot of casualties among the elders in that battle, but the other party was just a strange monk of the Demon Dao who did not enter the stream. Elder Wu was disdainful because of this, thinking that if he was an elder of the Immortal Worship Sect at that time, such a major event would not have happened.

Elder Chen had already sent a message to them that it was the person who came to destroy the sect hundreds of years ago.Elder Wu's eyes flashed with a sneer.Waiting a minute, he would kill that person in the Demon Dao in an instant.Let the head and the ancestor treat each other differently.

However, when Elder Wu's divine sense wanted to probe the other party's cultivation, he was rejected by a force, and it was likely that the other party had already set up a large array.

The inky clouds turned into red clouds, the sky was unstoppable, the momentum had reached its peak, the rumble and explosion, the real heavenly tribulation had not yet fallen, but at this moment, even the breath of this cloud was extremely heavy, and every muffled sound was like the sound of a drum.

The Heavenly Tribulation was a catastrophe in ancient times, the ancient monks all went against the sky, the Heavenly Way would give corresponding punishments or disasters, since the fall of the ancient period, the advent of the new era, the monks all went along with the sky, and hoped that the glimmer of life would fall on them.

Since the fall of the Reverse Cultivator, the Heavenly Tribulation has not been so easy to see, and today, the elders and disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect have all had the privilege of witnessing the advent of a Heavenly Tribulation.

Most of them didn't know what it was, but Gong Hongchang learned from the ancestor that this was the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Heavenly Tribulation of the Cultivators was far stronger than the Ascension Tribulation of the Tribulation Period.

The Heavenly Tribulation is only dedicated to reverse cultivation, and idle people cannot be approached, which leads to Gong Hongchang's intention to prevent this disaster but is unable to do anything.

Gong Hongchang's face was like a drop of blood, and he immediately began to instruct the elders to lead his disciples to evacuate quickly...... Don't want it.

The rest of the elders didn't know about it, but under the orders of the head of the sect, they still performed their own duties, and began to organize the disciples to evacuate, but their speed was very slow, and they didn't take the calamity to heart.

After a while, Gong Hongchang came back again, and evacuated with dozens of disciples.

This time, the elders finally knew the anger of the master.A roll of sleeves took away a piece of disciples.The entire Immortal Worship Sect began to migrate before it was clear who the person was.This will make the other sects of the Immortal Dao make fun of it.

The red calamity clouds are rolling, the thunder is roaring, the heavenly tribulation is beginning to brew, this time there is no Heavenly Dao Eye, Wang Yuan is even more confident, he doesn't need to go all out in this heavenly tribulation, the right is to temper himself and the magic weapon.

Wang Yuan sneered and looked at the ants that were messing up in a pot below.The ancient tree in the Immortal Worship Sect was faint and bright, and there was an old monster there.It was the ancestor of the Immortal Worship Sect, Xiangguo Long.

Last time, Xiang Guolong didn't make a move at all.At that time, Wang Yuan's cultivation was not enough for Xiang Guolong to make a move.But this time.Wang Yuan came from the same realm.And it came with endless anger.

There was no flaw between him and the Immortal Worship Sect, but the Immortal Worship Sect ignored the integrity of the cultivators, attacked a person who did not intend to cultivate, and blackmailed the sect to use it as a handle.

Wang Yuan's powerful divine sense penetrated deep into the ground, but he didn't find Zhou Dalai's breath, which made his heart tremble.

The rage turned into a catastrophe, the clouds began to shrink, forming a red vortex, and the thunder grew more and more dense, as if to warn Wang Yuan that it was coming.

Gong Hongchang's cultivation is the highest.He went back and forth several times.,Singled out a disciple with good qualifications to take away.When he returned to the sect again.,He raised his head and looked at the demon in the air who had never moved.But he found that the demon seemed to be laughing at him.

He was a clever man in his heart, he secretly said that it was not good, and he was about to rush to the migrating disciples, and the catastrophe came.

Bang.

The first Heavenly Tribulation was like a red divine chain stretching out from the clouds, reaching directly above Wang Yuan's head.

The Heavenly Tribulation had the speed of a meteor.An ancient roar came out of the clouds.The sky and the earth made a bang.It was at this moment that the Heavenly Tribulation fell on Wang Yuan.

This is the killing machine of heaven, the roar of heaven, the punishment of heaven.

Wang Yuan is no stranger to this kind of murderous aura.Let the Heavenly Tribulation swallow him.Stand there with his arms crossed over his shoulders.The devil clone coldly accepted the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation.

On the other hand, the deity and the demon Buddha clone have already begun to slaughter.The outstanding disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect have all been moved here.Gong Hongchang seems to have forgotten that Wang Yuan has an "incarnation outside the body.When he remembers.The Heavenly Tribulation has already descended.The space here is closed by the Heavenly Tribulation.You can't enter or get out.

The first Heavenly Tribulation was ignored by Wang Yuan.The red-haired hair danced wildly.The face of the knife flashed with murderous intent at this moment.All hatred must be resolved today.

The ancestor of the Immortal Worship Sect also seemed to know that Wang Yuan, who was protected by the Heavenly Tribulation at this time, could not move, and did not appear.

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