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Chapter 1967 Catastrophe Coming

When the Qianhuan Taoist received the news, he was planning to support him, but he didn't expect the battle to end.

When we got Wang Dachun had a large number of spirit-eating insects, everyone was naturally very shocked and happy. Wang Dachun could be worth a sect alone.

At this moment, Wang Dachun was dealing with the King of Beiliang. After entering the magic weapon, he became a turtle in the jar. The King of Beiliang was still fighting stubbornly at the beginning, but in a short while he became the food for the spirit-eating insects.

Soon, Wang Dachun found a black-sized stone with a fist-sized black dust from the magic weapon space of King Beiliang.

At first, Wang Dachun thought that the Sky Stone must be a stone emitting colorful light, but he didn't expect it to be so simple and unpretentious that he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Sister Qinglian, are you sure this is really a repairing stone? Not a stone in the pit?"

Fairy Qinglian rolled her eyes and said, "What do you know? The more real the treasure, the more ordinary it looks on the surface. This is called simplicity and unpretentious."

Fairy Qinglian picked up the stone and looked at it carefully: "This is indeed a repairing stone, but it is just a scrap material. It is easy to use it to seal a gap in a world."

The Sky-Purifying Stone is used to repair the sky, and it is not a joke.

Wang Dachun was overjoyed, "How do you repair the cracks?"

Fairy Qinglian said, "I will pass on you a set of great magic weapon refining techniques, you will remember it."

Half a day later, Wang Dachun came out of the retreat place. The Qianhuan Taoist, Feng Wuji and others were already waiting there. When they saw Wang Dachun, they hurriedly came up to meet him.

"Dachun, have you got the Butian Stone?"

Wang Dachun nodded, "Fortunately, I'll go to Guixu now."

The Taoist Qianhuan was overjoyed, "Okay! Let's go with you."

Soon, everyone arrived at Guixu through the teleportation array, and Fang Tianzhong, Bai Xue and others came to greet him.

Taoist Qianhuan asked, "How about it, are those underground demons still honest these two days?"

Fang Tianzhong said: "If you go back to the dean, the underground demons rioted again and were suppressed by us, but we also lost a lot of people."

Wang Dachun said: "You all retreat aside. I will fix this crack. I won't have to guard here anymore!"

Fang Tianzhong was happy, "Okay! Everyone retreated."

Even Taoist Qianhuan looked curious. How would Wang Dachun fill this crack? You should know that even his magical powers did not have such means.

At that moment, Wang Dachun flew into the air and made magic tricks into the cracks below. Flashes of yin energy attacked from those cracks, like the wind of hell.

Immediately afterwards, the sky-filling stone appeared in his hand, and black flames emerged from Wang Dachun's fingers. The flames were the black demon fire, and were burning wildly at this moment.

Soon the sky-burning stone was melted into liquid. Wang Dachun shook his hand and a black river shot out, spraying accurately on the cracks.

It's strange that the crack quickly bridged when it encountered those black rivers.

"Treat!" Wang Dachun's body floated between the crack, constantly cutting into the rules, forming handprints.

This Damitian weapon refining technique relies on these handprints and magic techniques. It is said that it is a magic technique that specializes in the formation and is very powerful.

After a day and a night, the cracks in the space were completely closed, and there was no gap. Wang Dachun sat on the ground, feeling even more tired than a battle with others.

"It's done!"

Everyone cheered and threw Wang Dachun's body down and put it down. Everyone was extremely excited. From then on, they would no longer have to stay in this ghost place for a year.

After returning to the Emperor Realm Academy, after a day of rest, Wang Dachun found the Taoist Qianhuan and said about finding his mother, the Taoist Qianhuan frowned, "I should have supported you in this matter, but I have to remind you.

, This trip is probably very dangerous!"

Wang Dachun nodded, "I naturally know this, but no matter how dangerous it is, I will go there. Being a Son of Humanity is what I should do."

The Taoist Qianhuan sighed, "Okay, since you have decided, I won't say anything anymore, but the depths of the sea of ​​stars are extremely dangerous, and the Western world is also very mysterious. Who are you planning to take to this time? Your beauty

What should I do if a confidant?"

Wang Dachun said: "This trip is dangerous, I will not take anyone. They will practice in the Imperial Realm Academy. Please take good care of them for me."

The Taoist Qianhuan nodded, "This is natural, I will take good care of them."

After talking to Taoist Qianhuan for a few hours, Wang Dachun left silently. This time he only brought the radish head, but no one else was brought.

He is looking for his mother, and the others have no responsibility.

What Wang Dachun didn't know was that a storm was about to sweep the Emperor Realm Academy. On the third day after Wang Dachun left, the entire Emperor Realm Academy was covered with clouds.

Early in the morning, a depressing atmosphere made people breathless, and everyone looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

When we got closer, we saw clearly where the dark clouds were. It was people. There were many people, and everyone couldn't help but gasp. How could there be so many people?

This time, not only the Demonic Dao, but also the people from the Immortal Dao Sect, mainly the Phantom Demon Sect, the Innate Demon Sect, the God and Demon Sect, and even the Nine Yang Sect.

"Dean, this ..."

The people from the Emperor Realm Academy suddenly became panicked and couldn't help but look at the Qianhuan Taoist.

Beside the Qianhuan Taoist stood Feng Wuji, a group of elders of the dean and the elites of the elders.

There are hundreds of powerful people in the Emperor Realm and thousands of powerful people in the Dao Realm. This is the foundation of the Emperor Realm Academy.

Taoist Qianhuan snorted, "What are you afraid of? The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the earth."

Li Batian, the leader of the Fantasy Demon Sect, stood in the clouds and looked at the Qianhuan Taoist Master and laughed, "Hahaha, Qianhuan Taoist Master, Li Taibai has left. I think who else can protect your Emperor Realm Academy and hand over Wang Dachun's misfortune.

, otherwise there would be a dead end!”

The Phantom Demon Sect and Wang Dachun have too much grudge. The crimes committed by Wang Dachun are simply incredible.

"That's right, as long as you hand over Wang Dachun, our Nine Yang Sect will leave immediately and never stop." The person who spoke was the Nine Yang Ancestor wearing a red Taoist robe. The Nine Yang Sect was determined to attack Wang Dachun.

Zhang Dana, the sect leader of the Innate Demon Sect, also said: "Yes, if Wang Dachun doesn't die, you will have to die!"

Never have so many people mobilized everyone for one person. Even Zhang Sanfeng had never done this before. Wang Dachun became the public enemy of everyone.

Even the people from the Taikung Sect hid in the dark to watch the fun. If they had the chance, they would come and get in. The grudges between them and Wang Dachun were no less than those of the Nine Yang Sect.

If it weren't for the concern of the face of the largest sect, I'd probably have taken action this time.
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