Southern Regions, Gu Han Country, Xuanyang Peak, Xuanyang Sect.

Lin Danqing rubbed his brows, his eyes couldn't hide his tiredness, and he looked at the group of disciples at the head of the group.

Rao is the Great Sect of the Holy Land of the Xuanyang Sect, facing the joint siege of the three first-class sects of the Demon Dao, there is also a Demon Dao giant, who turned into a Divine Dao Monarch to sweep the formation, suppressed the Xuanyang Sect's heritage, and locked the offensive of the Hengjiang River, which made the Xuanyang Sect also miserable.

This bitter battle has lasted for three years, and Lin Danqing, as the ancestor of Jiedan, is just an ant and cannon fodder who looks powerful in this battle between good and evil.

"Master, the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, the Lanyue Sword Sect, and the Mida Zen Sect are all in a bitter battle and cannot support our sect, only the Soul Cultivation Dao Sect in the Forest of a Thousand Mountains has sent a reply, and the Five Souls Master will lead his disciples to come to support today. ”

Qingli's voice sounded from the main hall, this woman is the most brilliant disciple under Lin Danqing, she is ten years old, she has the combat power of the late stage of foundation building, if she grows up smoothly, she will be a righteous fairy in the future, peerless.

Lin Danqing lowered her eyebrows and tried her best to hide the desire in her eyes.

"Although this sect is mostly a rabble in the forest of a thousand mountains, but the Five Souls Master is a Divine Dao Monarch, but it is enough to share some of the pressure of my Patriarch, if he can kill the Demon Dao Divine Dao Monarch in one fell swoop, it will be enough to change the situation for the entire battle between good and evil. ”

Lin Danqing seemed to mutter, and in his words, it seemed that there was only one person in the Soul Cultivation Dao Sect, and in fact, this was also the unified view of many sects of the Righteous Path.

What kind of behavior is the scattered cultivation of the forest of a thousand mountains, these Xuanmen Immortal Sects couldn't be clearer, if it weren't for this stage of hard fighting, Dao Sect giants, Buddha Sect giants, how would they be willing to let Soul Nourishing Dao Sect such a sect as both good and evil join it.

was idlely sighing, suddenly there were violent fluctuations in time and space, coming from not far from the Xuanyang Sect, almost at the same time, on the main peak of the Xuanyang Sect, there were nine Dao bells throughout the whole sect.

This is a gift for your guests.

When Lin Danqing rang the bell, he had already turned into a cyan rainbow light, and his figure manifested in mid-air, juxtaposed with a group of elders, looking at the thirty-six cloud boats not far away.

On the cloud boat, the seal is engraved with the banner of the Soul Nourishing Dao Sect, in addition to the cloud boat in the center, on each other cloud boat, there are also the titles of each rudder.

In order to deal with the Demon Sect's killing, these days, the Xuanyang Sect's Sect Protector Array has been opened at all times, and at this moment, there are elders in the central array, controlling the formation, and opening a small passage to welcome the entry of the Soul Cultivation Dao Sect.

"Welcome to the Sect Master of the Soul Cultivation Dao Sect, the Master of the Five Souls!"

"Welcome to the Soul Cultivation Dao Sect Killing Temple, the helmsman of the Owl!"

"Welcome the Demon Spirit Hall of the Soul Cultivation Dao Sect, with the mite helm master!"

"Welcome the Soul Cultivation Dao Sect Chess Pavilion, Bilan Helm Master!"

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"Welcome the Soul Cultivation Dao Sect Cangsheng Concept, Yuan You Helm Master!"

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A total of thirty-six cloud boats rushed in, and when Su Musha entered, it even attracted the attention of the entire Xuanyang Sect disciples.

It's not because of how special Su Musha is here.

The forest of a thousand mountains itself is mostly scattered cultivation, and the rudder is strange, and the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect are already not strange, but the concept of life led by Su Musha is more unified in comparison.

On the cloud boat that belongs to the Cangsheng Temple, almost all of them are monks who carry iron coffins.

After all, even in the scattered cultivation, the corpse chaser monks are relatively weak, a few days ago, it was rumored that there is a vein monk who has become the helmsman of the soul cultivation Taoist sect, and it is a wide open mountain gate, in seven days, Su Musha almost contained nearly half of the corpse chasing the corpse in the forest of a thousand mountains, and among them, there are Su Musha's old acquaintances, Aokiko and others are among them.

In addition to this, as the cloud boat of the Cangsheng View entered the Xuanyang Sect, there was a putrid smell that spread in the Xuanyang Sect, accompanied by a faint evil aura.

If it weren't for the fact that this group of people came to the aid at a critical moment, many Xuanyang Sect disciples would almost have directly risen up, used killing methods, and eliminated the demons.

Some elders frowned and waved their hands to disperse the wind, dispelling the rancid smell.

Lin Danqing was here, and suddenly glanced at Su Musha, who was standing at the front of the cloud boat, and lowered his head after a while, as if he remembered a certain fool who died tragically in his hands.

Not long after, the deputy head of the Xuanyang Sect appeared, leading the five soul masters and thirty-five rudder masters to the sect master peak to discuss the war.

Su Mu was at the end of the crowd, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating from beginning to end, but he gradually understood the general situation of the whole battle.

The sect master of the Xuanyang Sect has led many disciples to block the three demon sects in the tributaries of the Sui River hundreds of miles away, and even two years ago, the demon giants came in person, and the old monsters of the Xuanyang Sect came out of the back mountain, although they are also in the realm of the Divine Dao Monarch, but the foundation of the Xuanyang Sect is too old and decaying, and now it can only be supported hard.

Almost a few days later, the disciples of the two factions will have a bloody battle, maybe a few days, or a few months, and then Ming Jin will withdraw his troops, and after a few days of cultivation, he will start the war again.

It is rumored that now that tributary of the Sui River has been bombarded into a dead river by the terrifying True Yuan Mana, and even the river has turned crimson.

After that, it was the discussion between the deputy sect master of the Xuanyang Sect and the Master of the Five Souls about this war.

On the same day, the thirty-six Yunzhou came out of the Xuanyang Sect and rushed to the battlefield of the tributaries of the Sui River, and with them were many elders of the Xuanyang Sect and disciples of the Foundation Building Realm, which was almost the last strength of the Xuanyang Sect on the bright side.

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As soon as he descended on the battlefield, Su Musha felt a monstrous aura rushing towards him.

There didn't seem to be a wisp of pure aura between heaven and earth, all of them were filled with resentment and evil spirits, Su Musha frowned, and walked into the tent specially prepared for the Cangsheng Temple with his subordinate corpse monks.

Almost as soon as he sat down, there seemed to be a roaring thunder exploding from a distance.

"Five souls old ghost, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, I never thought that you would be so shameless, just like a dog, running to the right path and sticking out your tongue?"

The identity of this person was about to be revealed, it was the giant in the other party's demon path, and after a while, the voice of the Five Souls Master spread coldly in all directions.

It didn't roar like this man, but it made every monk hear it clearly.

"Caracal, the deity suddenly has the interest of destroying demons and defending the way, and I have done a game! I know who the dog is!"

The voice gradually subsided, and even Su Musha's divine consciousness couldn't feel the fluctuations of the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, but it could be concluded that the two had already fought each other, and some were even injured and some were proud, but both of them were Divine Dao Monarchs, and the horror of their fights was no longer something that Su Musha's cultivation realm could witness.

Twenty breaths later, the sound of the conch spread across both sides, Su Mu got up suddenly, and all the monks walked out of the tent.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived on the battlefield, he encountered a bloody battle between the two sects.

On both sides of the wide blood river, stretching for hundreds of miles, it has become flat land, and Su Musha can almost see that there are many demonic disciples, like locusts crossing the border, or turning into rainbow light, or stepping on flying swords, rushing sideways, and coming in an instant.

A noisy voice sounded from the Xuanyang Sect's station, the infinite light flickered, and above the sky, there were even more storms and clouds, and Su Musha knew that it was the old monster of the Yuan Infant fighting.

Su Musha took a deep breath of bloody air, and without saying much, he stepped on the flying sword and flew up directly, and in the whistling sound, the real people under the command of Cangshengguan poured out of the nest.

In the bloody battle, some people may die, but those who survive will be fully rewarded!

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood are the most precious treasures of heaven and earth for monks who drive away corpses!