"Oh? Liuyunzi said indifferently. He had long expected that Guang Wuzi would not accept it and would not be willing to live under the Liuyun Sect. It is not surprising that the attack at this moment has long been expected.

"It is naturally reasonable to join forces to fight the enemy, and it is also our duty to suppress those evil demons. However, this priority must be clearly distinguished, and the dragons must not be without a leader. Guang Wuzi crossed his arms and spoke seemingly casually.

In the past few hundred years, the Shaking Mountain Sect has developed rapidly, surpassing the Heavenly Sword Sect, which is ranked second. Its strength faintly caught up with the declining Liuyun Sect, and naturally it was no longer willing to succumb to the Liuyun Sect. Moreover, a hundred years ago, it is said that a primordial ancestor felt the vertical and horizontal peaks, seemed to have a glimpse of the avenue, went out to travel, and disappeared from then on.

Now there are only three Yuanying Ancestors left in the Liuyun Sect, and the Shaking Mountain Sect also has three Yuanying Ancestors in charge. already has the capital to compete with the Liuyun Sect, so the purpose of Guang Wuzi's opening this time is self-evident.

All the ancestors present had a number in their hearts, but the three Jindan elders were trembling on the side, not daring to speak.

"Oh, I don't know what Guangwuzi Daoyou means?" Liuyunzi smiled slightly and slowly spoke.

"In the next Bucai, I am willing to take the common people in the world as my own responsibility, eliminate the demons and defend the way, and support the right way. Therefore, I don't know what you propose for the alliance leader?" Guang Wuzi said with great righteousness.

"This ......" Zhong Yuanying looked at each other, not knowing how to speak. Seeing that the enemy is outside, but at this moment, such a thing is happening, and I don't know what to do for a while.

"Hmph, just with your Shaking Mountain Sect's little family background, you dare to speak wildly? Don't you want to comprehend the old man's magical powers?" Lei Yunzi was extremely displeased, and shouted unceremoniously.

"Oh, old ghost Thundercloud, don't you think that the old man's Seven Lives Secret Trick is afraid of you?" Guang Wuzi also fought-for-tat and did not back down.

"Okay," just as the two of them were tense and about to fight, Liuyunzi slowly spoke.

"Your Shaking Mountain Sect's strength is indeed not what it used to be, and its background is also good, but my Liuyun Sect has lasted for thousands of years and has not been able to stand, and it is not in vain to be the head of the decent sect. It is indeed very inappropriate for Taoist friends to have such a style. Liuyunzi seemed to praise the Shaking Mountain Sect, however, it opened its mouth with a kind of praise like a look down.

"Yes, the Liuyun Sect has a profound heritage, although it has gone downhill, but it is not something that you can shake the Mountain Shaking Sect. Don't bother talking, seven days later, gather in the Valley of the Windless, and the alliance begins. With the Windless Valley as the boundary, the Demon Dao crosses the boundary, not one is left!" Changhezi opened his mouth unhappily, killing decisive people, and he couldn't see a lot of nonsense.

"At present, the great enemy still has the intention of fighting for power, and the concubine has nothing to say. The concubine has taken her leave, and after seven days, she will bring her disciples to go, and the rest, you can do it yourself!" said Fairy Yuxin. She was originally a hidden person, if it weren't for the approaching war, she rarely appeared in the world, and she was disgusted from the bottom of her heart for the struggle for power.

"Ahem, cough, everyone, the old man has to go back to Yuanyang Peak to see how the casualties of his disciples are, take a step ahead for the time being, and he will go there in seven days." With that, Hao Chengzi also turned into a rainbow and left the secret room with the injured elder.

"Hmph!" Guang Chengzi snorted angrily, and without saying a word, he threw off his sleeves and drove away, and Fang Que left with him, as well as the Pinghai Dao people.

"Since that's the case, let's disperse first, and the old man will go there in seven days, but the ghost still has to be found out after all. Changhezi said, and floated away with a slight fist.

The other two looked at each other, and Yu Lingzi waved his sleeves and took the elders under his door away. Seeing this, the ancestor of the Shaoyang Sect and Fengzi also hugged their fists slightly and left against the wind.

Vertical and horizontal peaks

The disciples were at a loss, and Dabi was inexplicably interrupted, something terrible must have happened. Moreover, the ancestors who came out had solemn faces and burst out with killing intent, which must be a shocking thing.

The disciples didn't dare to ask more, so they had to follow their ancestors back to the Immortal Gate, and the whole competition broke up.

Luo Yuan looked at the secret room, and felt powerless in his heart again. remembered that his father Luo Zhen often told him before his death that if he did not become an immortal, he was destined to be powerless, and many things could only be watched happen, but he was powerless to return to heaven.

Previously, Luo Yuan had always wondered why his father was so obsessed with the way of immortals, and his goal in this life was to become an immortal. When he learned that his father had passed away, he seemed to understand a little, and when his mother left, he realized even more. As he grew up and his experience gradually enriched, he had more understanding until now.

This war is imminent, and the fallen will not know what to do. There may be Shizun, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Senior Sister Qingfeng, and perhaps, himself. If his strength is enough, he can cultivate to the heavens, and he can wipe out the demon path with his own strength. Now, with his cultivation of the ninth level of Qi cultivation, he is just an ant, and I am afraid that he is not even qualified to act as a chess piece.

The top priority at the moment, to put it mildly, is to return to one point after all, above cultivation. The great war is imminent, and the higher the cultivation, the better, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the hope of survival.

Luo Yuan sighed, and then left Zongheng Peak. He was going to retreat, the battle between the righteous and the demons would break out at any time, and cultivation was everything, and it was fate! He finally knew what Mo Chen said about the meaning of not cultivating in the end.

It is 1,500 miles away from the vertical and horizontal peaks

He Fengzi and his disciples flew away on the rainbow, and he suddenly paused with a solemn face. He stopped moving, and saw that his eyes were full of solemnity.

"After ten breaths, you and others will flee and ask not for anything but to live. If you are captured, then you will kill yourself, old man, you will fight to the death, and try your best to protect you and others to escape. All the Qi Cultivation Foundation disciples suddenly, and the voice of Hefengzi echoed in their minds.

To be able to become the top ten disciples of the sect, which one will be a dull person, everyone immediately understood, I am afraid that the situation at this moment is extremely bad. The crowd was silent, silent, but silently estimated the time in their hearts.

"Let's go!" and Fengzi passed away.

The disciples immediately scattered in all directions, finding a direction and flying away.

"Huh, I was noticed in advance, but I underestimated your strength. However, with them, do they have the ability to escape?" a voice with a sense of tranquility spread through.

"Let's return to dust, the suffering of the world, poor monks and other juniors get out of the sea of suffering and get rid of the red dust. A voice rang out, but the voice had not yet fallen. But when he saw a bowl with a size of 100 feet manifesting in the sky, he wanted to absorb all the scattered disciples into it.

"The bloodthirsty old demon of the Blood Moon Sect, the abbot of the dry bones of the Black Demon Temple. Hehe, two mid-infant monks came, and they really looked down on the old man. However, if you two want to stop my Shaoyang Sect disciple in front of the old man, I'm afraid, I don't have the ability to do this!" He Fengzi's words were full of anger, he knew that he would definitely be betrayed by the inner ghost, but at this time, he couldn't care about anything else.

The bowl was about to be detained, but suddenly, the nine mountains around it were all shattered. Then, within a radius of ten miles, a blue mang rose up, and the painting painted a huge gossip map, which strongly knocked the hundred-zhang bowl away.

"How is it possible! You clearly didn't act before, how do you set up the formation?" But I saw a swarthy monk with a fat head and big ears and a big belly striding out, and then the voice came.

"Hmph! More than ten breaths is enough for the old man to set up a formation, with the two of you, the old man alone is enough to deal with it. He Fengzi spoke proudly, with the intention of not putting the other party in his eyes. However, in his heart, he prayed silently, hoping that those juniors could take advantage of his delay and go as far as possible.