Chapter 284 Lord of Two Realms

Author: Jiuwei Tianmiao

Chapter 284 Lord of Two Realms

"Congratulations to the leader for capturing this person. From now on, the world of sacrifices belongs to our Wusheng Cult."

Seeing that Fang Yang had taken down Ancestor Wenxiang so easily, Tianzun Hongxuan was not only shocked but also shocked.

This time, he completely surrendered to Fang Yang, without any hint of rebellion. He was not someone who could betray someone with such strong means.

This is what Fang Yang wants.

If he doesn't let his subordinates know the strength of his leader, why do they still think that he can only play tricks?

"Where's my mana? Where did my mana go?"

Ancestor Wenxiang, who was sealed by the Tianji Lock, began to doubt his life. Now, let alone using magical powers, he couldn't even fly. He was simply weaker than an immortal.

Ancestor Wen Xiang is worthy of being a ruthless man. Even if he lost all his magic power, he still maintained the almighty spirit of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

After his initial panic, he quickly calmed down.

He raised his head and looked at "Hongxuan Tianzun", laughed twice, and his eyes were full of determination: "Since I have been defeated by your Majesty, I have nothing to say. I will take the first step!"

Wen Xiangjiaozun's heart skipped a beat and he quickly flattered him.

The deeper the origin of my natal world, the weaker my strength becomes.

With a shocking collision, the two small worlds merged into one world.

"The leader is wise!"

The life and death of so few people were decided by Lu Rou's understatement.

Sacred Heart Taoist Lord's eyes almost popped out of his head. The news shocked me so much.

If there is no holy weapon of heaven to worship the small world, then the sacrifice to the small world can only be constantly floating in the void.

Wen Xiang smiled and said, "I would like to thank my predecessors and descendants for reminding me about this matter. If we continue, I'm afraid you will have to trouble your old man."

Seeing this, Jinzun Lu Rou was startled: "Leader?"

With those low-handed people, I sent the Golden Immortal and the Mysterious Immortal into the small sacrificial world to manage the little territory for me.

When the leader of Tongtian was preaching to his disciples, he suddenly paused and delayed starting his sermon.

After smelling the fragrance and hearing the solemn tone of Taoist Master Sacred Heart, he asked.

The Wenxiang Cult Master must be as stubborn as Kunpeng Ancestor. Wenxiang hasn't let Fang Yang and I go as companions yet.

"Purple Sky Palace appears?"

As he spoke, Ancestor Wenxiang raised the God-killing Sword and slashed towards his own head.

"The Conferred God Calamity Tribulation is about to end, and you have to form your own Hattian Cult. As soon as the saint leaves the prehistoric world, you will let the seven branches of the Hentian Cult bloom."

I want to preside over the integration of two small worlds.

Time flies, and eight hundred years have passed.

Wenxiang Jiaozun still didn't understand the essence of that incident.

In order to retain the last bit of dignity, he decided to commit suicide.

When I heard the fragrance and the words, I was also surprised.

Lu Rou thought it was a good idea.

Just listen to Lu Ju say: "Whether the war is over or not, ancestor Lu Rou can still die. If it is over, it will be a matter of time."

How could Fang Yang let Ancestor Wenxiang die? He raised his hand and fired a ball of mana, sealing Ancestor Wenxiang in it.

"Senior brother, if you don't succeed, you will be bad. By the way, junior brother, there is nothing wrong. I was about to tell senior brother."

Wenxiang Jiaozun is lucky. My personality is very different from that of demon saints such as Bai Ze, so Wenxiang has allowed Lurou Jinzun to retain some of his orthodoxy.

The small world of sacrifices is raging with war, and Wen Xiang's body has not yet returned to the small world of destiny.

It was a battle between orthodoxy and orthodoxy, a war between the world and the world. Such a war would not require the slightest bit of kindness from a woman.

I feel sad for the disciples of Hongxuan Sect and Hongxuan Tian.

Now it seems that the small calamity is really coming.

"Senior brother is talking about sacrificing the reincarnation of the small world, right? This matter should be left to junior brother. Senior brother has spared no effort to build a small world. The other trivial matters of mine must not be left to junior brother."

The Taoist Lord of the Sacred Heart moved to ask for his tassel.

Lu Rou wants my Shengsheng religion to become a new belief in worshiping the small world, so the original belief in worshiping the small world must be destroyed.

My elders and I hid in the dojo to practice, and when we smelled the fragrance, we secretly went out and found ourselves in a small world.

Who else can make Master Tongtian stop preaching except Patriarch Hongjun?

Even so, when everything stabilizes, it won't be 8,000 years ago.

The entire world's cultivation world withered overnight, and those with the lowest cultivation level were those who had passed the Xuanxian realm.

"It's okay. Don't you still have the human race? In the past few hundred thousand years, there have been many golden immortals and mysterious immortals among the human race. Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while, it's time to use us."

However, one wave after another broke out, and as soon as the war started, another world collided with the small world of sacrifice.

"What? Senior brother attacked a small world again?"

Such a situation is shocking to see.

The Taoist Lord of the Sacred Heart said: "Teacher said that the calamity measured was the calamity within the Xuanmen. Please remind you that if it is not necessary, you must have no contact with people in the Xuanmen, so as not to cause trouble to your lower body."

A new era, a new world, appeared in the small world of sacrifice.

Due to Lu Rou's deliberate manipulation, both Hong Xuantian and Lu Roujin were harmed, and Xiao Pian and Xiao Pian perished.

Taoist Lord Sacred Heart said anxiously: "Teacher asked you to tell senior brother that you sensed the aura of Zixiao Palace from the tunnel, and a new calamity may break out in the ancient world."

After Wen Xiang put away Patriarch Fang Yang, I walked out of the body of the Master Wen Xiang. I transformed into the appearance of Patriarch Fang Yang.

Wenxiang Sect and Hongxuan Sect have not been beaten to a bloody head, how can Wenxiang Patriarch die? Once he dies, all the statues and temples I have left will collapse, and Hongxuan Sect will be defeated in an instant.

"Senior Brother Guo, I'm afraid you don't have enough manpower. The eighty-four Taiyi Golden Immortals can't manage a small world. Then there will be a new small world, I'm afraid?"

"What is it?"

I originally thought that everything would start after defeating Ancestor Lu Rou, but I thought that Wen Xiang would still want the war to continue.

Moreover, Wen Xiang wants to sacrifice Patriarch Fang Yang to his own natal world to weaken the origin of his natal world?

The Tao of Sacred Heart is worried about.

The existence of Lu Rou Jinzun, the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, made the integration of the two worlds a lot more difficult. All living beings soon accepted the existence of the Living Sect and the existence of the living leader.

"receive!"

To completely control the small world of sacrifice, you must use the small world of destiny to swallow up the small world of sacrifice.

I launched a war in the small world of sacrifice, and one purpose was to get rid of the bad guys in the small world of sacrifice.

The foundation of Youshengjiao is really too shallow. There are too many low-handed people. Not only do they occupy the territory, but they also lack people to manage it.

While the seven brothers and sisters were talking, Wen Xiang had not received the wrong news from Yang Jiao.

"When the small calamity comes out, Hongjun appears", the phrase "Hongjun appears, when the small calamity comes out" is not reversed, and after that, when I smell the fragrance, I can detect the aura of the small calamity of the Gods.

During those eight hundred years, the war to worship the small world finally came to an end.
Chapter completed!