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Chapter 7 Marshal Yang Sen

Tongtian Mountains, Wanbeast Sect

This time the immortals came, and chose the Wanbeast Sect as the commander-in-chief. The reason is very simple. The Wanbeast Sect cultivates beasts as the main one, and controls beasts, drives beasts, etc. are just small paths, and most of them are. Therefore, the Wanbeast Sect is the most prominent force in group battles, and is most conducive to dealing with the Qin Dynasty, which is almost unifying the world.

At this time, seven or eight high-crowned ancient clothes, the middle-aged and old people, the leaders of the Tongtian Mountains, Fei Yan, the leader of the Wanbeast Sect, the Supreme Elder Shang Di and Le Lingshan, the elders Ruan Feiyan, Diao Gu, the Six Ghost Elders, the true disciples Lan Zhiyan, Bai Lan, Du Ci, Liu Bang, Xiao He and others gathered together. Even with the power of the ten thousand beasts, Shang Di and others, they could only accompany the middle-aged and eight high-crowned ancient clothes, the elderly.

The main seat in the middle of the hall was a middle-aged man wearing a lotus seed hoop, dressed like a tuo head, wearing a soap suit, face like a pot, must look like cinnabar, two yellow eyebrows, a mighty beast crawling at the foot of a middle-aged man, eyes like opening and closing, as if he was closing his eyes to rest, a powerful pressure filled the hall, making everyone sit carefully, and even breathing very slowly, let alone whispering, making the hall of thousands of square meters extremely quiet, and a needle can be heard.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh..."

Several sharp sounds of breaking through the air came from far to near, and instantly shot into the hall. The three immortals who appeared in everyone's sight were the brilliance of immortals who were afraid to look directly, followed by a gentle middle-aged man and three fierce old men.

"Reported to the great marshal's subordinates fortunately failing to humiliate their orders, the Tianjian Sect has expressed its submission and is willing to obey the orders of the Holy Ancestor to join forces to promote this. This is the leader of the Tianjian Sect... the law enforcement elder... the elder of the merits... the elder of the pavilion guarding..."

Everyone stood still for the middle-aged immortal immediately dressed up at Toutuo, with his eyes closed, and paused, and looked sideways at the four Tianjian Sects and said sternly:

"This is the holy throne of Marshal Yang Sen, one of the four saints of the Immortal Realm. It is also the commander-in-chief of the lower realm to dismantle the tyrannical Qin and destroy the witch clan."

"ah……"

The faces of the Sect Master of the Tianjian Sect and the elders changed. They may not know who the Four Saints Marshals are. However, when it comes to Marshal Yang Sen in the Immortal World, he is famous and a terrifying existence that has existed since the ancient times. His mount is a real beast with an innate spiritual treasure, which has the ground-splitting bead. The innate spiritual treasure is also called a top holy weapon, but the holy weapon is not necessarily an innate spiritual treasure, and the difference is 100,000 miles.

"Worship to the Holy Marshal"

Fortunately, the leader of the Tianjian Sect and the elders reacted very quickly and immediately bowed and shouted, not even Yang Sen's name.

"Well, it's very good. It's worthy of being the strongest attack power of the Tianjian Sect. The sect leader is a little better, but the three elders are too sharp. They just pass by easily breaking, but they are not good at getting stronger. They accumulate seven points of power, and they shuttle infinitely, and they are extremely fast and as slow as they are..."

Marshal Yang Sen didn't even open his eyes, his tone was lazy and his tone was extremely slow.

The head of the Tianjian Sect and the three elders roared in their minds, and a flash of inspiration in their minds seemed to have realized something. They stood in the hall for a moment and were lost.

Every new leader of the forces who come to express surrender will be given a few words by Marshal Yang Sen, which is considered a meeting gift that is not only light but also heavy, but a few simple words are just right, and can save them from practicing hard for dozens or even hundreds of years and understanding.

Therefore, it was not surprising that everyone in the palace saw the reaction of the sect leader and elder of the Tianjian Sect. Moreover, their eyes were bright, and they wanted to make contributions immediately and get more tips, so that they could reach the Pure Land as soon as possible.

The audible atmosphere of falling needles continues to be maintained...

"I thank the Grand Marshal for your kindness and repay you with my heart and soul"

After about a stick of incense, the leader of the Tianjian Sect and the three elders were awake, excited, excited, and excited to look at each other, and bowed down and thanked them sincerely.

At this time, the temperament of the leader of the Tianjian Sect was more gentle and more gentle and elegant. Even the three elders restrained their mighty spirits. Although it was just a change in temperament and momentum, they could fully imagine that they had gained a lot in a incense stick.

"When you do your best, you can complete the sacred edict, as long as you make great contributions, you can forgive the disaster and ascend to the fairyland."

A slow and refreshing sound came out. In everyone's sight, Marshal Yang Sen was like a statue, and his extremely subtle movements had never appeared. This sound seemed to appear out of thin air. If he had not recognized the sound and had indeed seen it, he would not know that there was someone in front of him.

"yes"

Tianjian Sect and others' hearts jumped, their upper body lowered, and they stepped back to the side more respectfully. At the same time, they nodded to several familiar leaders, saying hello.

At this time, among the top ten forces, the heads and elders of the Confucian Holy Word Sect, Zhengqi Dao, Tianjian Sect, Tianqi Sect, Taoist Taiqing Sect had arrived. In addition, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect have surrendered to six. The top-notch forces of the Taoist Tianxin Sect, the Ghost Dao Life and Death Sect, the Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, the Holy Corpse Sect, etc. are also present. Such forces alone are enough to shock the world.

At the same time, everyone present is the elite. The actual interests have been obtained and the power has increased from different levels, but it is a fact that it is a rapid progress. More importantly, isn’t the ultimate goal of everyone to pursue strength, pursue immortality, and enter the fairy world?

According to legend, practicing in the fairy world is ten times faster than that in the human world. It is a legendary world that all monks long for.

Restore the audible atmosphere of falling needles

One hour, five hours, twelve hours...

Time flies, and a day and a night passes in a blink of an eye. Everyone is like a statue, no one leaves, no one speaks out, just sitting like that.

The powerful pressure made the heads and elders of various sects at the peak of their strength not dare to move slightly. More importantly, although everyone seemed to be sitting, everyone was practicing secretly, racing against time, because everyone appeared, and practicing at this time was several times faster than usual to dozens of times faster than usual. This was also the main reason why everyone was so patient and even a little happy, making everyone look forward to the legendary fairy world.

"Reported to the Grand Marshal's Buddhist Temple, Faxiang Sect, Zhenyan Sect and others, all refused to be recruited. As for such a weak and low-level force, their subordinates were too lazy to go there again. They didn't have much effect, but they would not be worth the loss."

Suddenly, three figures appeared in the hall and suddenly reported that they seemed to have appeared there. With the strength of the strong people present, they did not even show how they appeared.

"Um"

A casual voice came out, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and there was no ripple, and it seemed that it was too lazy to even agree.

"The Buddha Realm sent a Ming King, two Bodhisattvas, four Arhats, eight Vajras, and thirty-six Buddhas to come. They conveyed the Buddha's intentions. This time it was an immortal disaster and had nothing to do with their Buddha Sect. They would not participate in anything, so as not to cause fire and affect our Sect."

Although Marshal Yang Sen was calm and composed, the person who appeared did not dare to slack off at all and quickly explained.

"Um"

The three immortals who appeared in the half-dead voice were still the same, and they hurriedly retreated respectfully, not daring to say another word.

But they didn't know that at this time, everyone in the hall was like a surging wave, which was difficult to calm down. Only when they existed in this way could they know more and know more about the terrifying lineup and powerful strength of the existences descended from the Buddha Realm. It seems that they really did not intend to let any Buddhist disciples in the world participate in this catastrophe.

What is strange is that since you don’t participate, why should you come to such a powerful lineup? It seems that you are a bit of a big deal. With the strength of the Buddha’s world, the Buddha conveyed the sacred edict. Could it be that these descending immortals dare to force the disciples of the Buddha sect in the human world? Don’t want to live anymore?

No matter what everyone present thinks, there is no explanation.

The sound of the needle being taken continues...

I don't know how long it takes, it may be one day, two days, or three days

"Um?"

A terrifying aura that was extremely powerful and soared into the sky suddenly exploded in the hall.

Marshal Yang Sen opened his eyes...

"Boom..."

The world changes color, the wind and clouds change

It was like the terrifying aura of the end of the world that made everyone's breathing stop for a moment, and they did not dare to make any abnormal movements. It seemed that as long as the abnormal movement was slight, they would immediately be crushed to pieces and their souls would be destroyed.

Two red eyes looked straight into the distance, as if they were looking straight into the sky, going straight through the Jiuyou, ignoring the space.

"call……"

"Pailalala..."

A storm of Marshal Yang Sen, who was like a statue, finally moved.

He grabbed it with one hand and it seemed that a twelve-level typhoon was blowing in the hall, causing everyone to be furious and the strong wind to suffocate.

"What's going on? Did you encounter a sneak attack by a great witch?"

The momentum dissipated and the strong wind subsided. A gust of coldness made everyone feel as if they were in an ice cave, and the sound of coldness falling into their bones became louder.

"ah……"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe the rather embarrassed middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in the hall, and was also recognized by most of the people present.

Shang Bi, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Beasts, isn’t the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Beasts?

The appearance of Shang Bi was obviously because of the great Marshal Yang Sen using his great magical powers and directly grabbed the hall from an unknown distance.

More importantly, with the strength of the lowest-strength true disciples such as Liu Bang, Xiao He, Bai Lan, and Lan Zhiyan, it can be seen that the situation of the Fentian ancestor Shang Bi was very bad at this time. That aura was even worse than that of the inner disciples of the Wan Beast Sect, and even not as good as that of half of the outer disciples.

When I saw the ancestor Fan Tian, ​​Shang Bi, wearing ragged clothes and exhausted, he seemed to have experienced a great war and fled to death.

"Great-grandfather?"

The Destiny Empress Shang Di was shocked, not caring about the plot in front of him, and was shocked to help Shang Bi. The powerful magic power was poured into Shang Bi's body. His expression suddenly froze and he blurted out: "Have your magic power been sealed?"

When Shang Bi left the human world and ascended to the fairy world, Shang Di, the Empress of Heaven Destiny, was already very strong and was deeply favored by Shang Bi, so their relationship was much deeper than the Shang clan members who were still in the human world.

"Well……"

Everyone was stunned. Even Marshal Yang Sen raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

It is obvious that if Shangbi's mana is sealed, it means that the enemy's army deliberately released it, rather than Shangbi having the ability to escape back and report the news.

It's so miserable to cry and rob the world.
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