In the cosmic space with a tyrannical inspiration, an army is setting off. This is the last attempt that the werewolf has been preparing for for a long time, and everyone's face is full of determination.

The Wuxiangyang God summoned several Tianlang Yuanying, and these were the only remaining resident in this crazy counterattack. They were responsible for the final evacuation mission.

"After the main force set off, it will not last more than ten years if it arrives at Tianlang and walks to the young domain! According to our estimates, this will not be a protracted war, but a blitzkrieg, which will not waste much time!

If we succeed by luck, defeat the Five Rings Cultivation Power, and obtain the support of the Tianlang Aboriginal Sect, then we will definitely send someone to pick you up within thirty years!

If we fail or the miserable victory is not enough to gain a foothold in the Tianlang Realm, then there will be no news. Thirty years later, don’t believe any rumors, and immediately drive a floating raft to build the foundation of our Tianlang’s golden elixir to the surrounding boundary area, telling them that there will be no word Tianlang in this cultivation world, and there will be no need for revenge. That is not their responsibility!

I understand everything!"

Several old Yuanying nodded with tears in their eyes. They lived a short lifespan, had low combat power, and could not afford to torture. All they could do was to arrange the last seeds of Tianlang, which were actually not called seeds. Without the core power of Tianlang, they would integrate into the surrounding cultivation forces. What was waiting for them would eventually be assimilated, and there was no second possibility.

A large number of monks climbed the raft one after another. Unlike before, the Tianlang clan, which originally had only about thirty true lords, now there are hundreds of true lords climbing the raft, and they are still in a steady stream.

Looking at these monks with the expression of the cultivators, the light of desire flowing in their eyes, Wuxiangyang Shen smiled gloomyly. The man had appeared in the deep space outside the domain, where a man in black robe was staring silently. He was the ancestor of Tianlang and the Taoist Qinglang.

"Master, we have prepared it, and there is nothing to think about it again. Ten deaths are gone, just for the breath of the werewolf!"

The Taoist Qinglang looked at him and nodded. There was no life in ten deaths. This was not true at all. Whether it was the True Lord Yuanying who set out or his decline, when he reached this point, he would retreat even if he wanted to retreat, and his retreat was gone.

This is the character of the weewolves. When they found that they would never return to their heyday, they chose to destroy and pull their opponents to fall into hell together.

"Those mirror people, although they swear to follow my Tianlang's orders, you know, this is untrustworthy. They are all monsters who are obsessed with thoughts. They will not really obey anyone's orders. The only thing that determines their behavior is their own desires!"

The Wuxiang Yang Shen said indifferently: "It's okay, our purpose is not to re-occupy the Tianlang Realm, and it can no longer be occupied!

Just killing, destroying, and sowing the seeds of hatred!

We must not be spared, but those mirror people can do it! Let them start from the Tianlang and subvert the entire world of cultivation!

If the werewolf cannot conquer this universe with normal cultivation methods, then use other methods to destroy the world!”

It may not be able to destroy this universe, but it is possible to cause endless trouble. The Qinglang Ancestor did not have the confidence of his younger generations. There is no need. Even if he is full of desire for destruction, he must see a little hope of success, right?

"Why don't you dismiss those minor cultivators now? After thirty years, someone will probably come to you. After all, our actions this time have broken through the behavioral limit of monks. Those so-called orthodox will never allow these seeds to survive in the world. In the millions of years of history of the world of cultivation, the one who is best at eradicating the roots is these so-called orthodox!"

The Wuxiangyang Shen sighed, "Master! Actually, we all know that if we have done this, there is no possibility of survival in the Tianlang clan. If we do this, these minor cultivators will not be able to escape!

It's just a saying, a hope that only exists in fantasy. Even though I know it's impossible to realize it, I always have to try it...

Otherwise, they know our true purpose and are afraid that they will not live alone for a long time, so let them have hope for another thirty years. For more than a thousand years, we have lived in disappointment and depression all day long, so how could we have ever had hope?”

This is the sorrow of a race. When these elites of the heavenly wolf find that they can no longer create glory, and even their own people have been assimilated into the people of the Five Rings, their sorrows cannot be expressed in words. Those with weak hearts will sink, while those with extreme hearts will choose to burn together!

The Wuxiangyang Shen thought of another question, "Master, the senior you mentioned who followed the ancient method has not contacted me yet...

Over the years, we have only seen everything you have done for Tianlang, and brought us mirror support, but we have never seen that ancestor. Has he forgotten Tianlang or is he doing preparations that we don’t know?"

The Qinglang Patriarch said in a deep voice: "Don't doubt the ancestor of the Tianlang. He is just like you and me, and is loyal to the Tianlang, just like the same as you and me!

In fact, you should know very well in your heart that these so-called mirror people are not afraid of death because they are a wisp of residual souls; they are cruel enough, with the desire to destroy everything, these are what we value...

But you must admit that their own abilities are not outstanding at the level of the True Lord, otherwise they will not become mirror people!

Such power, more than 200 True Lords, sounds amazing, and their real combat power is not enough. Their only advantage is that they cannot kill them. As long as their thoughts are still there, they can mirror other human monks again!

They can continue to be in trouble with a realm, but in a single collision of strength, their chances of winning are limited.

So, you need some really high-end combat power!

And these high-end combat powers can only be solved by that ancestor!”

Mirror man is transformed by various thoughts brought back from the wall of the mirror. It has to be said that several immortals have huge loopholes in supervision. They never expected that human monks would take the initiative to accept and carry these things that are like viruses to humans. This is not only inconsistent with the basic concept of human practice, but also breaking the way of the Tao.

Therefore, the immortals will observe whether the monks in the decline are controlled by thoughts, but will not check a monk with normal human thinking, which will bring opportunities to the Ancestor Qinglang.

A large number of thoughts escaped from the wall of the mirror will attract the attention of the immortals. The ancestor of the Green Wolf could only allow the mirror to be generated again and again in front of the wall of the mirror, and with the help of the first thought, they would conquer and persuade them one by one.

Of course, there are also people who are willing to make a false appearance and can see the human immortal who is paying attention to it. In fact, in the past century, he has gathered more than 200 thoughts and attached himself to his body, becoming the hope of the future Tianlang's turnaround.

He became a virus carrier, not an infected person, and successfully escaped the scrutiny of the immortals. After the century-old period expired, he left the wall of the mirror, and then found another opportunity to leave the Waitian and find his disciples, the disciples of the Tianlang.

Of course, what the Ancestor Qinglang didn't know was that he was so smooth in looking at the mirror wall, but someone actually gave him a cover, but the person who covered him was too clever and he couldn't see it.
Chapter completed!