So whether or not to abandon those monks became the subject of the next debate.

After a heated discussion, hundreds of great monks not only did not reach a unified opinion, but also divided into two camps, the more rushed these people became, usually one by one ruthless, at this time it was full of benevolence and morality, and also said: 'Daomen is by no means an evil sect!'

Yes, killing openly is an evil sect, and secretly it is a Daomen, Bai Qi looked at these big monks who were enough to gain a foothold on one side and fought for a red face, but there was no substantive effect, and he really wanted to include those people who were full of false benevolence and righteousness in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

He really couldn't get used to these pretentious people.

It is also unpleasant to look at, but there is not only one person who is cut in vain, but they have no good solution, so they can only join the war of words.

And Jin Jue simply opened a cold ice barrier, turned a deaf ear, took out a classic book and read it, and waited for the Evil Sect Alliance to break the formation.

Although Fairy Child, Marshal Sword Demon and others were extremely powerful and famous, they did not intend to get involved.

And the monk who had taken the precepts was full of compassion and stood on the side of the opposition, which was the reason why Bai Cho was slightly angry.

As the commander of this battle, Bian Shijie is like an ornament, and he can't shoot this board at all, because he doesn't want to offend either side, and he is really an old fox.

"I don't know how long you want to argue?" Bai Slash snorted coldly, and with his powerful divine sense, everyone present felt a buzz in their ears.

"Yan Jun is really a good idea! My Dao Sect monk can die in battle, but he must not die in the hands of his own people, otherwise what difference will he have from that evil sect!"

Going around and around, it's still the same set, it's just that there is nothing new, the key is that style, which makes Bai Chu really a little unacceptable, his face suddenly gloomy, and a sinister aura raged out, making the person who spoke just now suddenly retract his neck, snorted coldly and stopped making a sound.

With such a strong evil qi, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this effect without ten thousand lives in his hands, and everyone is once again afraid of the prestige of this Yan Jun.

In desperation, the monks in the opposing camp could only turn their attention to the ring, hoping that the senior monk could suppress the current scene.

The monk felt the gaze of everyone, clasped his hands together, and said with a solemn face: "The idea of the real person is not bad, but the poor monk really can't agree with it." ”

Said a thousand ways and ten thousand, it shouldn't be up to him to open his mouth in vain, originally this battle started because of him, everyone will inevitably have some opinions about him, if it is a disciple of the Extreme Cold Sect who is sent to death, it is estimated that the voice of the opposition camp will not be so strong, but it is not.

Every monk who presided over the great array was a rune array master carefully cultivated by the major sects, and the fall of any one of them would be a great loss to the sect, and it would be difficult to fill this gap for hundreds of years at once.

In many cases, the status of the Fu Array Master was even higher than that of the Dan Master and the Refiner Master.

"Your meaning has been understood, and since the idea is from the way, then it will be solved by the way. Bai Chu sneered, he had already seen through the minds of these people, and it was estimated that there would be no result in any further arguments, so it was better to end the matter quickly, so that he could spare time to meet the ancestor and ask his old man about the Hades decision.

In fact, when he got the Hades decision, his mind was no longer in this big battle.

As soon as these words came out, Jin Jue immediately looked at Bai Jue, showing a look of surprise, it turned out that he was not deaf, but just selectively ignored.

This sentence also shocked all the great monks present.

"Senior brother, don't be rash!" The rest doesn't matter, but at this time, no matter how afraid he is of offending people, he must stand up, this is not only about the life and death of a Jindan Great Monk, but also about the entire Extreme Cold Sect.

"Haha... , Which of you here is not a human spirit who has lived for hundreds of years, how can you go to death in vain, since Yan Jun can say this, he must have something to rely on, is the commander let Yan Jun finish his words first. ”

The late stage monk who had just been forced to shrink his head stretched out his head again after hearing this, and everyone else had a surprised expression, but this one's face was full of knowing smiles.

This late great cultivator's name is Zhang Kang, and he was born from the great sect [Lin Yunzong].

Before the start of this great war, he had agreed with a few friends of the same rank that he was going to go to an ancient ruin to seek opportunities, and if he could find one or two treasures that would help him enter the six realms, it would be a great creation.

But just as they were about to leave, the battle of the New Western Regions suddenly came, forcing their plans to go to the ruins.

It is estimated that this battle is possible for at least one or two years, or five or six years at most, and how can it not be allowed to fight-for-tat after such a long delay.

Although Zhang Kang is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, he is the kind of person who is dedicated to cultivation, and he has been in retreat for more than ten years or even decades, and he is not particularly good at fighting.

Therefore, whether he can leave alive in this battle is still a matter of two words, and he has long hated the initiator, so he tried his best to disgust this Yan Jun.

This really can't be blamed on him, if he swapped positions with Bai Chop, it is estimated that he would have died before the war, and it is very likely that he would have died at the hands of Bai Chop.

There are not a few people who have the same idea as Zhang Kang, and as soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted a chorus of echoes, making Bian Shijie almost unable to get off the stage.

"Can anyone tell me how long the Great Array of the Eighth Camp can last?" Bai Slash glanced around with cold eyes, remembering all the appearances of those who echoed in his heart, and there was a chance that they would regret the beginning.

"Ten days, that's the limit. An elder of the Extreme Cold Sect said.

"Well, in ten days, this Dao will personally detonate the Great Array. ”

"I wonder how sure the real person is that he will be able to leave in time?" someone asked.

Bai Chu pondered for a moment and said, "Eighty." ”

What he said was that he included all possibilities, including 'his own people' who were working in the teleportation array, not wanting him to get out successfully.

The man shook his head when he heard this: "If the real person is not ten percent sure, don't take this big risk, once this big array is detonated, the probability of the six ancestors surviving is extremely low, and the real person is the leader of this war, once there is a mistake, our morale will be frustrated, even if half of the number of evil cultivators can be destroyed, it will be a hard battle next, so Huo Mou thinks that real people should not take this risk." ”

The person who spoke was none other than Marshal Huo Chao, as a general on the battlefield, he knew what battlefield morale meant, so after hearing Bai Shu's reply, he was the first to stand up and oppose it. (To be continued.) )