Chapter 296: Crisis
"Protect the Sect Master!"
Han Jianqiu drank.
The four major sects and countless cultivators above the level of Immortal Monarch in the ocean flew up at the same time, blocking in front of Zhang Hang, like a city wall.
"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!"
Master Kong snorted coldly, and made a move with his palm behind him.
Crash!
In the torn space, countless powerhouses immediately walked out, Bai Xuansheng, the sect leader of the Xuanjing Sect, Gu Chaiyun, the sect leader of the Ethereal Immortal Sect, and the masters of the two major sects, were impressively listed.
Among them, the number of Immortal Monarch powerhouses is hundreds, which is only a lot more than the four major sects and the Ocean Alliance.
"It's the immortal monarch of the Tongshen Temple and the other two major sects......"
Everyone's hearts tightened.
The Temple has been in operation for thousands of years, and there are more than twenty pseudo-gods, not to mention the Immortal Monarch, the number has exceeded five hundred!
Coupled with the remaining two major sects, the number of them is huge and appalling.
Ignoring Han Jianqiu and the layout of the people behind him, looking at Zhang Hang, Master Kong smiled slightly: "What's the matter, the altar has been prepared, waiting for me?"
To break through the realm of gods, all he had to do was extract the Heavenly Dao Library in the body of the person in front of him.
Originally, it could have been done by other methods, but the loss was huge, and it was easier to have an altar.
"Han Jianqiu, lead the strong people above the Immortal Monarch to resist! The others, continue to ......"
Knowing that once the other party made a move, it would be difficult to resist, Zhang Hang shouted, turned his head to look at the 100,000 True Immortals below, and continued to teach: "The way of martial arts ......"
The voice was not in a hurry, not the slightest panic, but with calmness, which made people calm down after listening to it.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Seeing this, he even ignored himself and was still lecturing, Master Kong's face was gloomy, and he commanded.
Bang!
Bai Xuansheng, Gu Chaiyun and others, with the few pseudo-gods left in the Tongshen Temple, rushed over, and many immortal monarchs also brushed their hands together.
"Protect the Sect Master!"
With a loud shout, Han Jianqiu greeted him.
The sword intent of the gods spread, and the sword qi in the sky was horizontal.
The confrontation between the pseudo-gods and the pseudo-gods, the battle between the immortal monarch and the immortal monarch, the two sides were endless.
In just a few breaths, an immortal monarch fell from the sky, one corpse after another, like rain.
In the past, the immortal monarch who was high above and mysterious was extremely mysterious, but at this time, like ordinary life, he also experienced the catastrophe of life and death.
Although the four major sects plus the ocean are not as good as the Tongshen Temple, the Xuanjing Gate, the Ethereal Immortal Sect, and the number of powerhouses of the three major sects, their combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and the two sides are at a stalemate for a while, and in a short period of time, no one can win.
"For the sake of the sect master, for the sake of the mainland!"
He Jingxuan, the first core disciple of Lingyun Sword Pavilion, flew up.
Ever since Bai Ruan Qing apprenticed to the sect master and surpassed him, he had been cultivating hard, and now although he was still at the peak of true immortals, he was only stronger than ordinary immortal monarchs.
"If you kill one, you won't lose, but if you kill two, you will earn!"
Another core disciple, Liu Yulian, flew out and laughed, and the woman didn't let her eyebrows go.
"For the master of the king!"
Crabs, lobsters, and the like in the ocean also rushed up.
Although the combat effectiveness of leaving the ocean was greatly damaged, it could not hold a large number, the shell was hard, and the defense was invincible.
The big war between the two sides was like a burning forest at the beginning, and it was difficult to contain it.
"It's our turn......"
Ignoring the fighting and fighting between the two sides, Master Confucius took a step forward, crossed a distance of dozens of kilometers, and came to the sky above Zhang Han.
Before he got close, the large array arranged by the 100,000 array flags before, with a soft sound, formed a huge light shield outside the 100,000 True Immortals and Zhang Xuan.
This formation, when arranged, can not only protect the aura from leaking, but also have a defensive effect, even if the pseudo-god is strong, it is not so easy to break it.
Call!
Master Kong swiped lightly, and a huge crack immediately appeared in front of him, and he walked over gently.
It was as if the great array no longer existed, and it didn't make any difference.
Entering the formation, he turned to look at the altar not far away, and he didn't see any movement, and the vultures immediately felt that the altar could no longer be controlled, and it kept beating, as if it would fly towards the other party at any time.
Biting his fingers, blood gushed out and landed above the altar.
Zizizizizi!
The altar, which had been shaking, was immediately suppressed, and although it was still shaking, it was not as violent as it was just now.
"Palace Master Du, come over and help!"
His face turned pale, and the vultures hurriedly greeted.
Du Qingkite came to him and also instilled strength.
Only then did the altar stop shaking, and it was quietly suspended in the air.
There was no next move, but Master Confucius looked at Zhang Hang again: "Do you peel it off yourself, or let me do it, if I do it, it won't be so simple......"
Hula!
There was no movement, and the space around Zhang Xuan seemed to have become a barrier in an instant, and the imprisoned people could not escape, nor could they break it.
Zhang Hang did not answer, but continued to teach.
From the time the other party entered here, intending to snatch the altar, to making a move on him, the sound never stopped.
The 100,000 true immortals below were still addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves, as if they didn't realize the danger was coming.
"The teacher's words are bestowed, and the subtle words are righteous...... It's really able to demagogue people's hearts and make people serve their lives, this is the means he is best at, and you are not weak! It's a pity, it's too late to use it now......"
With a faint smile, Master Kong's palm was raised and he slapped it towards Zhang Hang.
"Protecting the ...... the Suzerain"
As soon as Wuchen and Du Qingyuan wanted to rush over to protect, they saw more than a dozen rays of light shooting from below, instantly blocking the front.
"If you want to hurt our teacher, then step over our corpses!"
More than a dozen boys and girls made moves at the same time, and the heavens and the earth seemed to crack apart.
It is Zhao Ya, Zheng Yang and others!
Zhang Hang's eleven relatives all reached the pseudo-god realm at this time, and they even refined the pseudo-god realm weapons given by the teacher, one by one, the combat power was strong, and the eleven people were united, and the palm of Master Confucius could no longer advance a single bit.
"Vulture, the sacrifice begins!"
Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and with a flick of his fingers, the gas obtained from the Trap City fell straight above the altar.
"The great deity, I, the vultures (Du Qingkite), are here to make sacrifices, and I am willing to exchange 100,000 sincere loyalty and trust for the pur......ity of the divine spirit's energy."
Two chanting sounded at the same time, Du Qingyuan and Wuchen, one left and one right, stood on both sides of the altar, each pointing to the heavens, the blood fell on the altar, a light shone, and a powerful aura completely enveloped the 100,000 true immortals in an instant.
Raging!
A pale yellow flame violently burned above the altar, black gas, hovering in it, without any change.
"One hundred thousand true immortals haven't completely opened their hearts yet......"
Du Qingyuan's face sank: "The flame must turn golden yellow in order to completely burn the decaying qi in this breath!"
Having accepted the method of sacrifice, it is natural to know the conditions for success.
Only with 100,000 true immortals, all of them are united, can a golden flame appear on the altar, pale yellow...... The same loyalty, only about half!
"It's still too short to teach......
Zhang hung his head.
Of the 100,000 true immortals, only 50,000 are loyal, and 40,000 of them are those who have advanced before...... It's not that he didn't give the right lecture, but the time was too rushed.
No matter what kind of trust it is, it is cultivated over time.
Even if parents and children do not have a lot of time to accompany them, even if they are connected by blood, the relationship will not be too deep.
The same is true for teacher-student relationships.
Teachers teach, students learn, teachers teach God, small words, although the time can be shortened, can be shortened, it still takes time, it is impossible to achieve it in one hand!
Now Zhang hangs...... This is what is most missing.
Even if you give it another half an hour, you won't be so passive.
"It's ...... You can get the aura of the gods in the Empty City? That skeleton actually gave it to you? Why? Why!"
Master Kong, who was fighting against Zhao Ya and the others, finally understood their purpose, and his eyes became red.
The mystery of the Trapped City, Du Qingyuan knows, he has lived for thousands of years, and he knows it very well.
Even went into it, got a plant, and something happened.
I've been there twice before and after, and I've met that skeleton, but unfortunately, this guy is extremely ruthless, and he started directly without speaking, let alone giving things, he was not lightly injured and almost died.
I went by myself and got nothing, so I had to design the person in front of me and find a way to let him get the aura of the gods...... But why can the other party go?
It's not fair!
In the roar, the palm of his hand slashed down again.
This time, the power was more than twice as powerful as just now, and the entire formation shook, and the space seemed to be crushed, and it would shatter at any time.
"Block!"
Zhao Ya shouted, the long sword in his hand flew away, and the sword qi gathered together, like a pillar supporting heaven and earth.
Zheng Yang also moved forward, the spear flew over, and the space that would be crushed at any time, under the penetration of the spear, he insisted on it.
Wei Ruyan, Kong Shiyao, Liu Yang, Wang Ying, Shan Xiaotian, Lu Chong, Bai Ruanqing, Zhang Jiuxiao, Yuan Tao......
Eleven relatives are not afraid of danger, and at the same time operate their power to the extreme, and the space will collapse at any time, but under the maintenance of the power of these people, they stubbornly hold on.
"They didn't last long and continued to ......"
Seeing that Wuchen and the others stopped in surprise, Zhang Hang commanded, knowing what was the most important thing at this time, and continued to lecture.
The more the content of the teacher's teaching, the more the color of the pale yellow flame on the altar became heavier and heavier, and gradually changed to golden yellow.
"Sect Master, it will take at least a quarter of an hour for the 100,000 True Immortals to be completely united, I'm afraid...... They can't hold on!"
Looking at the speed of the change in the color of the flames, although it was fast, it still took time to accumulate, Wuchen couldn't help it, and said.
Zhao Ya and the others, although their strength is extremely strong, are not afraid of death, and the Confucius master who has reached the realm of gods on the opposite side, blocking a few breaths, dozens of breaths, may be able to do it, a quarter of an hour......
It's so hard!
Absolutely impossible to do!
"I know...... However, you can last as long as you can......"
Zhang Hang nodded.
The sound of the lecture still did not pause, and continued to sound, and the people below who were listening to the lecture, as if they didn't know what was happening above, were still addicted to it, and the immortal power accompanied the words, constantly running.
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