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Chapter 2542 True Martial Formation

"Tell me, what formation do you want to forge to protect the sect?"

I wish the old masters and gods can sit comfortably on the top of the mountain, looking forward to eating the chicken with their legs and eating it deliciously.

Drinking wine and eating meat is indeed much better than Nalaoshizi's seclusion.

Life is short, take pleasure in the moment and be happy one day at a time.

"The ancient origin tribe, Feiyang Zhenwu Formation!"

The old man Zhu was so shocked that he swallowed the chicken in his mouth, almost choking to death.

"Fei Yang Zhenwu? That requires the fire of the original clan."

"The disciple happens to have."

The young man opened his palms, and a wisp of flame leapt out of them.

"It also needs the reconciliation of yin and yang, the energy of hell that is both demonic and demonic."

"There happens to be some disciples too."

The young man snapped his fingers, and the hell birds wearing armor and capes posed majestically, which was exactly the spirit of hell required for the formation.

"It's not enough, it's far from enough." Mr. Zhu was shocked and gritted his teeth and said: "The true martial arts formation requires the ultimate mortal emperor's energy and the energy of three hundred divine beasts as well as the most sincere and pure spiritual core of the monster beast to open the formation.

."

Ever since.

I hope you will see it next.

The young man punched out the mortal emperor's veins with one palm, and blasted out the energy of three hundred divine beasts with one punch, as well as the monster beasts all over the mountains and plains. After eating and drinking enough, they began to lay spiritual cores like eggs.

At first glance, there are bright lights flashing up and down the mountain.

The light was so bright that it seemed that the monster beasts of Fatty were invisible.

Zhu Lao opened his mouth, so shocked that he couldn't utter a complete sound.

Half a moment.

Zhu Lao ate the last bite of lotus leaf chicken, threw away the chicken stand, and said excitedly:

"Let's go and have a big fight. The old man's blood is hot. If he doesn't make an earth-shattering noise, I'll be sorry for the old man's hot blood."

The young man tilted his head and looked at him. For a moment, he grinned.

He is an interesting little old man.

...

In the following time, Chu Yue and Senior Zhu were at the top of the mountain every day, studying the Feiyang Zhenwu formation.

Three hundred thousand high-grade black stones are already playing a role as the starting capital of Wanji Pavilion.

More and more people joined Wanji Pavilion, and it didn't take long for them to become famous.

As for the auction organized by the Red Feather Sect, everyone from the invited sect except the Nebula Sect was present.

On the quiet and elegant high pavilion, surrounded by gauze, dancing girls swayed lightly, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras sounded from time to time.

"Click."

Xue Kaifeng's hand holding the wine glass slowly tightened.

The intertwined energies shattered the cup into powder.

"I have just become the first sect, and yet I dare to treat the Holy Sect as nothing. I really don't know the heights of the world."

Xue Kaifeng gritted his teeth and slowly rubbed the cup of glutinous rice flour with his fingertips, scattering it lightly in the air like dust.

"Brother Xue, this kid probably knows that we have an agenda, and it's because he has a guilty conscience that he doesn't dare to come." The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts said in a deep voice.

"A kid who has just arrived in the Guixu Realm dares to play with the Holy Sect. He has the skills." Holy Lord Wuji sneered.

"If it weren't for Zhao Tiangang who was in the way, how could everything be fine for the Nebula Sect? How would they dare to sit back and relax as the No. 1 Holy Sect?"

Xue Kaifeng sneered, took the handmaid's handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said casually: "Zhao Tiangang has been investigating for a long time, and the results will be available today."

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

The skylight of the auction room suddenly opened, and a blood-red dark light, like an arrow from a string, fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed, flashed in front of Xue Kaifeng, knelt down on one knee and raised his hands in salute:

"Holy Lord, the investigation into Zhao Tiangang's matter has been completed."

The blood-shirted guard's leather-gloved hands held an ancient and outdated book fragment.

There were only two words written on the scroll that were strange but filled with fairy spirit:

Rebirth.

...

Xue Kaifeng took the ancient book and slowly unfolded several pages.

The book says.

For those who are not allowed to die, their will will remain in this world.

It is ethereal and intangible.

When most people forget it, it will truly disappear.

However——

If you are forever remembered by future generations and your closest relatives, it will last forever.

As long as you have a strong enough will, when the circumstances are met, you will reappear in the world like a flashback.

But it is like a bubble, and it is short-lived and disappears.

When Xue Kaifeng saw this, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"That's it." Xue Kaifeng's laughter became louder and louder.

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts asked: "Brother Xue, do you have any features?"

"Zhao Tiangang is just a dead man."

Xue Kaifeng suddenly raised his sinister eyes, "A wild ghost who is not even a wandering soul dares to make trouble. It's time to extinguish the fire of Xingyun Sect, otherwise we will never know the so-called Bodhisattva.

Sad. Send me an order to lead the elites of the three holy sects to go to the Nebula Sect immediately."

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said rationally:

"Brother Xue, even if you want to encircle and suppress the Xingyun Sect, you must have a famous teacher, so that you can teach a logical lesson. Otherwise, it will only be lost in people's words and the power of the Holy Sect will be undermined."

"Brother Ten Thousand Beasts makes sense." Holy Lord Wuji nodded.

"Since we have to leave the army and head south to the Xingyun Sect, it is natural."

Xue Kaifeng narrowed his eyes and then smiled.

It doesn't matter that all he got were some waste spiritual cores. As long as Ye Chuyue is here, he can get more spiritual cores!

At this time, the leader of the Red Feather Sect was secretly cursing in a high building that the Nebula Sect was so poor that they did not even dare to come to the auction house.

The leader of the Akabane Sect sat at the table, took a sip of tea, and sneered: "They are so timid and fearful. How can they be considered the number one sect? What they steal, just steal, will never become their own."

Yan Gui returned to serve the sect leader with new tea and took over the conversation and said:

"Their ability to become the number one sect is all due to luck. When it comes to the style of a large sect, it has to be our Red Feather Sect."

When the sect leader heard this, he seemed to let out a breath of turbid air that had been pent up for a long time, and felt much relieved.

At this moment, people from the three holy sects were seen flying with their swords and leaving the auction house.

The murderous aura soared in the sky, and the sword light flashed sharply, setting off hurricane winds and sand dust rolling from the ground in the distance.

The leader of the Akabane Sect flashed his eyes and called his disciples to ask: "What happened?"

"Sect Master! Xue Chan'er, the jewel in the eye of Tianluan Holy Sect, is dead. It is said that she died at the hands of Ye Chuyue. The three holy sects are very angry and are about to go to Xingyun Sect to attack Ye Chuyue!"

The leader of the Akabane Sect and Yan Guilai looked at each other, and they both saw the infinite smile in each other's eyes.

The three major holy sects, with tens of thousands of people in the True Yang realm, marched straight towards the Nebula Sect in a huge and murderous manner.

A hundred miles away, the Nebula Sect smelled this murderous aura.

As the young sect leader, Ye Chuyue immediately gathered 100,000 Xingyun Sect disciples!

Another order:

"Sit down and practice!"

Everyone: "..."
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