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Chapter 1822

The sun is shining brightly.

On the land of Nanling, chariots rumbled, and the armies of the four major sects set off at dawn. After traveling for more than half a day, they were getting closer and closer to the place of change.

The affairs of the underworld were urgent, so the four major sects only prepared for one day before mobilizing all the masters in the sects and rushing to the place of change.

The more important reason is that the full moon night is approaching.

If Netherland leaves the place of mutation, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Nanling.

In front of the Xuanwu Sect's chariot team, Wang Teng looked at the wooden box in his hand, with a flash of concentration in his eyes.

This thing should be useful.

However, how to insert this thing into the body of the underworld is the key issue.

Is the underworld above the five realms really something that people like them can contend with?

While thinking, the chariot rumbled past. Along the way, many Nanling people saw the scene with shocked expressions on their faces.

What happened?

I have to say that sometimes, not knowing is also a kind of happiness. Just like for thousands of years, when the gods were in chaos, ordinary people had no idea about the situation at that time.

This is why no one is grateful to Daomen for saving the world.

Of course, Taoist people never choose to save the world just to gain the gratitude of the world.

Today, the last four sects who inherited the legacy of the Taoist sect made the same decision as the Taoist sect and went all out to fight against the source of the disaster.

"Old Sect Master, we are almost here."

In front of the Suzaku Sect's team, Zhu Yan looked at the Jedi visible in the distance and said.

"Um."

Old Suzaku nodded and responded, "Let everyone be careful. The other three sects are far away from here and may not have arrived yet. We will wait for them to arrive before we take action together."

"good."

Zhu Yan responded and turned around to convey the old sect leader's order.

Not long after, a group of chariots arrived in front of the mutated place and stopped outside the Jedi Land.

On the chariot, an elder named Suzaku Sect stepped down and looked at the Jedi in front of him, his expression solemn.

"roar!"

At this moment, in the land of mutation, the children trapped in the confinement seemed to notice the movement outside, roared to the sky, and then rushed forward crazily.

But with a loud bang, the child's body hit the restraint and flew backwards again.

"As the old sect leader expected, he won't be able to come out yet." Zhu Yan observed the situation in the forbidden area and said in a solemn tone.

"Tonight is the night of the full moon."

Old Suzaku said solemnly, "In a moment, the restrictions in this mutated place will weaken. By then, this monster will definitely find a way to break out. We don't have much time."

While the two were talking, the sound of a chariot came from behind, and the masters of the Qinglong Sect also arrived one after another.

At the front of the chariot, Xiao Yiren jumped down, stepped forward quickly, and asked, "Old Suzaku, what's going on?"

"It's not easy to handle. This Netherworld figure is close to the divine realm."

Old Suzaku looked at the children among the Jedi in front of him and said in a solemn voice, "Most of us can't take one of his moves."

"Then don't let them in."

Xiao Yiren said coldly, "A few of us are here."

"I'm afraid the few of us are not enough."

Old Suzaku shook his head and said, "It is impossible to seal him without casualties."

"Is it possible to stop him from coming out?"

Xiao Yiren reminded, "After a moment, the restriction will be restored, and he probably won't be able to get out."

"The difficulty is not much worse than sealing him."

Old Suzaku replied, "The mutated land is so big, and he is stronger than all of us. It is almost impossible to stop him for a quarter of an hour."

Xiao Yiren glanced at the Jedi in front, nodded, and responded, "What you said makes sense. We can't block every direction. A quarter of an hour is too long."

"Old Suzaku."

As soon as the two people finished speaking, not far away, the roar of a tiger sounded, and then a huge white tiger chariot rumbled over. Above, the leader of the White Tiger Sect jumped down, stepped forward quickly, and asked, "How is the situation?"

"It's very troublesome."

Old Suzaku had no choice but to repeat what he just said exactly.

"Sister Luoyang."

While several big bosses were talking, Xiao Xiao quickly ran to the White Tiger Chariot, waved and shouted.

"Xiao Xiao."

Luoyang jumped off the chariot, looked at the woman in front of him, and reminded with a smile, "Be more careful, there are so many people watching."

"They're all old guys, nothing to worry about."

Xiao Xiao responded and asked curiously, "Sister Luoyang, are you going to come too soon?"

"It's not clear yet."

Luoyang looked at the Jedi in front of him and said in a solemn tone, "It depends on the decision of the sect leader."

"I feel like we are just cannon fodder when we go in."

Xiao Xiao said in a low voice, "The thing inside is not easy to mess with at first glance. We saw that there are many people, but that thing seems to be close to the divine realm. One at a time, there are not enough people to take pictures of it."

"I have no choice but to risk my life."

Luoyang sighed softly and responded, "This thing is different from others. It must not be released. Otherwise, the entire Nanling will be devastated."

"Sister Luoyang, you are so enlightened."

Xiao Xiao said with admiration, "I can't do it. I'm scared to death. I'm even more afraid of being turned into a monster like him by this thing."

"Everyone is afraid of death, and so am I."

Luoyang responded calmly, "However, the harm of this thing is too great. If it cannot be solved, no one will survive."

"Too."

Xiao Xiao nodded in understanding and said softly, "It would be great if Brother Li was here. He is the son of destiny and is so smart. He must have a solution."

"If he comes, it probably won't make any difference. Besides, water from a distance can't quench the thirst of a nearby person. He may not even know this yet."

Luoyang looked forward and reminded, "Xiao Xiao, you are not good at fighting. You will stop fighting after a while. If the situation is not right, run away quickly. Facing this kind of monster, there is no shame in running away."

"Don't worry."

Xiao Xiao said nonchalantly, "I'm just here to make a splash."

Having said this, Xiao Xiao turned around, looked behind, and asked doubtfully, "Why haven't the little bastards come yet? We're waiting for them."

"The Xuanwu Sect is the farthest away, and it will probably take a while to get there," Luoyang replied.

"Old man, can you hurry up?"

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, Wang Teng looked at the sun that had begun to move westward in the sky, and urged, "The other three sects must have arrived and are waiting for us."

"You can do it!"

On the chariot, Master Xuanwu said impatiently.

"As you say, if I can do it, wouldn't I be the sect leader?"

Wang Teng held his wooden box and responded, "You can make up your own mind. It's late anyway, and it's not me who's embarrassed."

This old man is not allowed to talk about his talents.

But to be honest, he was a little nervous.

It was a statue of the underworld that was close to the divine realm, and it was really deadly.
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