More than a dozen Mahayana monks stood on both sides, and the head of Song Guangwu walked quickly to the stage, glanced around at everyone, focused on Lu Tong and Wei Tianqu, and then said loudly to everyone:

"Disciples, the fact that you can stand here has already proved that you are the best cultivators in our Huoyun lineage, you are not children who practice qi and build foundations, your cultivation experience is extremely rich, and you have already known the secret realm of the Flood Desolation, and the rest, I won't say much about it, I just want to tell you a little. ”

Speaking of this, Song Guangwu looked at everyone present again, and then said with some heaviness: "Do your best, do what you can, keep your eyes open, keep your eyes open, and save your life first." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the fifty-seven mid-stage distraction monks present were unusually solemn, and they knew that this time they entered the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, although there were endless treasures waiting for them to collect, but there were also endless dangers waiting for them to overcome, and they were fifty-seven people, after the end of the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, I don't know how many people in the Flood Desolation Secret Realm would eventually come back alive.

After saying this, Song Guangwu solemnly said to the distraction stage cultivators: "Disciples, you can cultivate with peace of mind, before entering the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, this head of the sect and the great elders present will jointly protect your safety. ”

"The head of the sect brought more than a dozen Mahayana Great Elders to protect our safety?" Hearing Song Guangwu say this, Lu Tong was really taken aback in his heart, but after thinking about it, he immediately understood.

Although all the Flood Tokens have been recognized by blood and can no longer be used for other purposes, if it is at this time. The sworn enemy sent a monk with advanced cultivation to attack and directly kill all the monks who were suitable to enter, then this sect would completely lose the opportunity to enter the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, and such a loss was not something that any sect could bear.

In the past endless years, some life-and-death hostile forces have directly sent high-level monks to kill suitable monks.

Just like the Huoyun Sect, the fifty-seven mid-stage distraction monks present, including Lu Tong, if the enemy sent a Mahayana monk to sneak attack, it was estimated that it would only take a few breaths to kill them all, if that really happened. This is a trip to the Secret Realm. Even if the Fire Cloud Sect is abolished, the impact it will have is immeasurable.

Therefore, before all the disciples enter the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, it is the best way to protect these monks by leading some Mahayana monks in the sect to guard them. Another purpose for the distraction monks to get together was to prevent the enemy from being killed suddenly.

In fact. It's not just the Fire Cloud Sect. The other forces on the Xuanfeng Continent did not dare to be careless in this matter, and before the opening of the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, they all tensed their nerves.

I saw Song Guangwu leading the Mahayana monks in the sect to protect them. All the distracted mid-stage monks present were relieved, sat down individually, and adjusted with peace of mind.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, a month flies by, this day, like an earthquake, the entire Xuanfeng Continent trembled suddenly, the earth rumbled and shook, the light in the sky was bright and dark, and the time and space of the entire Xuanfeng Continent seemed to be all confused.

At the moment when such a scene appeared, Song Guangwu and the other Mahayana monks of the Fire Cloud Sect who were guarding the periphery all turned to stare closely at the fifty-seven mid-stage distraction monks who were being guarded by them, and they were also the fifty-seven hopes of their Fire Cloud Sect.

The huge tremor lasted for half a moment, and at the moment when the shaking stopped, the Flood Desolation Token around Wei Tianqu, Yun Xuanbing, Yun Bugu and others all emitted bursts of light, forming a passage that only allowed one person to pass, and at the moment when the passage appeared, the owners of the Flood Desolation Token stood up without hesitation and stepped into the passage,

As the passage closed, the figure of the monk who was eligible to enter disappeared, and the corresponding Flood Desolation Token also disappeared, as if no one had ever been here before.

Lu Tong also entered his own Flood Desolation Token Formation Channel, however, he could feel that he had entered a little later than the monks present, although he only had half a breath, but he could clearly feel that it was definitely a little later than Wei Tianqu, Yun Bugu and the others.

But Lu Tong didn't have time to think about it at that time, and with the disappearance of the passage, everyone's figures also disappeared into the hall of the Fire Cloud Sect.

Looking at the empty hall, Song Guangwu calmed down for a while, and then said to the dozen or so Mahayana monks gathered around him: "Let's go! A month is very fast, and we still have a lot of things to prepare." ”

After finishing speaking, with the flickering of their figures, Song Guangwu and the others completely disappeared into the meeting hall.

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When Lu Tong, Wei Tianqu and the others entered the Flood Desolation Secret Realm through the space-time channel, such scenes were also staged among the various forces on the Xuanfeng Continent.

In the Wuxiang Temple, the head of the nine powerful forces, the entire sixty monks and lay disciples of the Wuxiang Temple, under the leadership of Monk Ziming, all entered the channel formed by their respective Honghuang tokens, however, they are different from the Huoyun Sect in that their Honghuang tokens are all placed in front of them, and in the middle of the Honghuang token is a huge yellow ring, reflecting the light of the Dao, at the moment when the channel is formed, there is a yellow light connected to the channel, I don't know what role the Dao plays.

And in the core territory of the Qingyan Sect, from the moment the Xuanfeng Continent trembled, Qing Yiqing took the lead in standing up, and then shouted loudly to the forty-nine Qingyanmen monks who were ready: "Disciples, get ready, come out alive, and the head of this sect will personally take you to the wind." ”

"Thank you, boss. After the Sikong Si led the people to answer in unison, they all took out the Flood Desolation Token from their bodies and held it above their heads.

......

With the trembling of the entire Xuanfeng Continent, in a secret place of the Phoenix Clan, the Fengxiang Patriarch looked solemn little by little huge and simple mountain stones.

'Bang', the mountain stone instantly burned, at the same time, all the disciples of the Phoenix Clan who participated in the Flood Desolation Secret Realm threw the Flood Desolation Token in their hands on the burning mountain stone, with the burning of the flame, a huge crack appeared on the mountain stone, after the crack was opened, a piece of Flood Desolation Token formed a halo channel on the burning mountain stone.

"Wind and fire, take good care of each of them, and try to bring them all out. Looking up at the halo of circles, Feng Xiang said slowly to Fenghuo.

"With my life, protect my people. After saying a solemn word, Fenghuo and his wife Feng Luo led all the Phoenix people to rush to the burning mountain rock at the same time.

"One, two, three, press. With Bai Xiaojiu's words, fifty-five White Fox Clan's fifth-order mid-order demon cultivators pressed their Flood Desolation Token on a formation disk with an ancient formation.

"Xiao Jiu, is this okay?" pressed the Honghuang token on it, but Hu Feichuan asked with some questions.

"Feichuan, okay or not, is it still useful to say this now? After Hu Feichuan finished speaking, another beautiful white fox clan female cultivator said a word to Hu Feichuan, and everyone immediately stopped talking.

"All the clansmen, follow the young patriarch into the secret realm of the desolation. Seeing that the moment the space-time passage appeared, Shi Mo shouted loudly and took the lead in entering the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, and then all the fifth-order mid-order demon cultivators of the Roaring Lion Clan entered their respective passages.

No one noticed that among the demon cultivators entered by the Roaring Lion Clan, there was a rather enchanting young woman who glanced coldly at the space-time passage in front of her, and finally gritted her teeth and stepped in.

......

Within the scope of the Yin and Netherworld power, in a huge underground space, the three major emperors of the Yin Netherworld power, the Evil Emperor, the Ghost Emperor, and the Hades Emperor, all looked at a black wooden scepter, and around the scepter, the heart and blood, Gu Broken Intestines, and the Crying Soul Rain with masks each led the monks in their own sects, gathered together, and they were all waiting for something there.

"Emperor Shah, don't lie to us!"

"yes! It's no joke!"

Looking at the three forces gathered in the center of the black scepter, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor and the Netherworld Emperor asked the silent Emperor one after another.

"The two of you, Xin Xian and Ben Di's disciples are also here, do you think Ben Di will make fun of this?" After coldly responding to the Ghost Emperor and the Hades Emperor, the corner of the Evil Emperor's eyes was horizontal, and he said angrily: "If it weren't for the fact that the interface war was about to break out, the Ancestor would not have told Ben Di this method, and repeatedly emphasized that he would bring the two of you together." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to the other two emperors, but looked at the black scepter.

Such scenes are also constantly being staged in other forces, and they are going on...... (To be continued......)