Liu Fatzi looked at Yin Jinruo nervously, she must not deny it, otherwise she would be able to hide it from the first day of junior high school, but she would not be able to hide it from the fifteenth, and then their group of people would not be able to eat and walk away.

Yin Jinruo said, "What evidence do you have to prove that the Immortal Ascension Ladder is broken? Just based on the words of that Chongming True Monarch, you want so many monks present to destroy their future?"

Yin Daoyou is right. Liu Fatzi hurriedly shouted with his loud spiritual weapon: "Fellow Daoists, think about it, originally each of you has the possibility of ascending. It's because I listened to the words of this old witch that I offended the Honghu faction today, and I am afraid that you will be hunted down and killed by the Honghu faction before you reach the cultivation of the ascension.

Besides, even if the ladder to ascend to the immortal is really broken. There are so many old monsters in Tianchu, can they sit idly by? When they repair the Immortal Ladder, maybe I haven't arrived yet. So, are you in a hurry to die now?"

Liu Fatzi's loud voice bombarded the ears of the cultivators, and many monks also felt that what Liu Fatzi said was reasonable.

The sky is falling, and there is a tall man on top!

What's the use of these monks who are only Jin Dan and Yuan Ying in a hurry and the ants on a hot pot?

Many monks retreated immediately, for fear of being hated by the Honghu faction as Liu Fatzi said.

Of course, there are not a few monks who are determined to get a piece of the pie from the Honghu faction.

Liu Fatzi spread his hands, he couldn't help it, and if he really started fighting, he wouldn't show mercy anymore.

"What a joke, do you think that if you let go of the Honghu faction today, he will be able to open up to you in the future? Yu Fang Zhenren glanced at the monks present: "Today, success or failure is in one fell swoop, either you will become a revenant under the sword, or you will have the Beiyuan Spirit Treasure and become the overlord of one party from now on!"

Cheng Zhaozhao sneered and raised his voice: "Everyone, before you do something stupid, you might as well listen to what the Town Guard Spirit Monarch has to say. Isn't what they said more effective than what Yu Fangzhen said?"

"Yes, the ladder to ascend to the Immortal is constantly broken, and the old monster who turns into a god knows more than she is a Jindan monk. Liu Fatzi agreed.

"But Demon King Jian is dead. ”

The monks present looked at each other.

"Isn't there still a Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch? Why are you in a hurry, his old man is still here and fighting with the evil cultivators, so you can't watch the battle properly?"

It was easy to stabilize a group of scattered cultivators, but they didn't want the evil cultivators to give them this time, so they rushed over again at the moment.

"Okay, you guys come on, you haven't fought enough, this time I want you to look good!" Liu Fatzi threw a row of long-range attack spirit objects, quickly placed the spirit stones, and suddenly shot countless powerful spells at them.

Cheng Zhaozhao and others are also ready to go.

At this moment, the Honghu faction behind them suddenly heard a 'click, click' sound.

When the cultivators turned around, they saw that the fortress of the Honghu Sect, which was originally in a defensive posture, suddenly changed its form.

The trap reversed, revealing a myriad of ranged attack traps.

Countless magical attacks erupted from the ranged attack mechanism, like ten thousand arrows in unison, and they shot at the place where the evil cultivators were.

The Honghu faction's protective array opened, and rows and rows of Honghu puppet troops rushed out.

"Kill!"

Among the puppets, Emperor Ouyang of Si Baiyun was the most prominent, and he stood on Emperor Ouyang's shoulders and took the lead.

The Honghu faction confronted the evil cultivators, and the war was about to break out.

At this moment, a huge fireball suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into the battlefield at once, instantly killing and wounding.

Once again, the war had to be suspended.

After the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, Cheng Zhaozhao and the others saw the Heavenly Dust Lingjun who was smashed into the deep pit.

"Master!" Mu Sheng flew down.

Cheng Zhaozhao also jumped down, and quickly dodged to Mu Shengxun's side.

Xuan Yu stood in the air, his eyes swept over Mu Shengxun and Cheng Zhaozhao, and said to the Tianchen Lingjun at the bottom of the deep pit: "Master, the weak is what you are now. As a god-transforming cultivator, do you still have to hide behind the disciples of the Jindan period?"

Tianchen Lingjun struggled to get up from the ground and snorted coldly: "Xun'er, get out of the way." ”

"Master!" Mu Shengxun had a calm face.

"Get out of the way!" the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch snorted coldly.

Cheng Zhaozhao immediately pulled Mu Shengxun over: "You have already done what you should do, and leave the rest to your master himself." ”

Mu Shengxun suddenly turned his head, looked at Xuan Yu and said, "Senior brother, why is this so?"

"Huh. ”

Xuan Yu appeared in front of them in a flash, and the distance of a few steps made them feel the powerful coercion of the Avatar Cultivator.

Cheng Zhaozhao felt that her legs trembled involuntarily, and she insisted on standing straight.

Xuan Yu said: "Eleventh junior brother." ”

Xuan Yu waved his hand, and the silver mask on his face disappeared, revealing an ordinary face, which was even more ordinary than Cheng Zhaozhao imagined. The facial features are Zhouzheng, and each place is decent, and when put together, I have no characteristics. It's like the kind of person who is thrown into a sea of people and can't be found in an instant.

He looked at Mu Shengxun's eyes, which were very peaceful, and there was no murderous aura in them.

"Senior brother!" Mu Shengxun was a little surprised, and he was surprised that this senior brother would recognize him. After all, when he left, even Jun Xin hadn't even started.

Xuan Yu, that is, Gu Nanfeng, he said: "Nirvana is reborn, and you can still maintain your original intention, you are very good." ”

Mu Shengxun was slightly stunned.

Gu Nanfeng had already clasped Mu Shengxun's shoulder: "What you have experienced, senior brother has experienced. ”

With just one word, Cheng Zhaozhao had to look at Gu Nanfeng with admiration.

Not everyone can endure those tortures.

She suddenly looked at Tianchen Lingjun again, no wonder Tianchen Lingjun had such an attitude towards Mu Shengxun, didn't he think that there had been a successful example, so he thought that Mu Shengxun must be okay?

Tianchen Lingjun coughed up a mouthful of blood and said with a smile: "Not bad. Xun'er is the person who is the most like you among these disciples. Whether it's temperament or chance. He will definitely become a strong man like you in the future. ”

Gu Nanfeng sneered, and with a dodge, he knocked Tianchen away with a palm.

"No, he's luckier than me. He also has friends and mentors...... And I'm gone!" he glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao as he spoke.

Cheng Zhaozhao didn't know how to react, he only felt some sympathy for the one in front of him.

"So what?"

Tianchen coughed violently: "Now you are the existence that all monks look up to, and you are a powerhouse in this world. With the qualifications to be on a par with the Heavenly Dao, one day you will soar away, and at that time, your friends, teachers, and relatives in this world will be nothing more than a floating dream. Why should you care!"

Gu Nanfeng glanced at Tianchen Lingjun deeply, his eyes were extremely complicated, and Cheng Zhaozhao felt that resentment was indispensable.

Gu Nanfeng didn't make another move, nor did he pay attention to Tianchen Lingjun, but looked at Mu Shengxun: "If this monarch is you, leave him now, stay away." Otherwise, one day you will become the next Xuanyu. ”

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