As the supreme immortal palace of Zhongzhou Holy City, Tianzong once established hundreds of rudders in Jiuzhou, confiscating cultivation resources from major Wuzhou throughout the year to bless Tai'an in Jiuzhou.

Although the Tianzong is in charge of countless affiliated sects of all sizes, the establishment of the branch has extended its ruling power to the royal family, alchemy unions, and major warrior institutions.

Therefore, although the branch is only a small part of the forces of Tianzong.

But in a symbolic sense, it still represents the true Tianzong.

Most of the territory of the world surrenders.

Therefore, the branch of the Daozhou Tianzong was still calm and there was no warning at all.

After all, who dares to make trouble in front of Tianzong?

Daozhou, Fengsong Cliff, on a wide altar.

"The Tianzong branch rudder sacrifice ceremony begins!"

A middle-aged man wearing a short shirt, with a thorny muscle, and a magnificent hero, is leading hundreds of disciples to plant flags to sacrifice to the sky.

The man had a rough face, his short shirt could not cover his explosive muscles, and he carried two giant blades behind him, slanted together.

The disciples behind them were all energetic, respectfully raised their hands to burn incense and prayed to the sky.

After the ceremony, a male disciple put the list on: "Enter Qiu, this is the cultivation tax paid by Daozhou in the past six months, you have seen it."

The man was Qiu Qianluo, the elder of the three churches of the Tianzong of Zhongzhou, although he had never been to Zhongzhou Holy City in his life.

"Okay, remember that in a while, Elder Bai Jue and Elder Ji Jue will come to our branch, and there will be no mistakes in the details of the taxes in Daozhou."

Qiu Qianluo's eyes were like copper bells, and he was full of vicious aura, and he was powerful without anger.

"Yes." The disciple nodded respectfully.

"Yes." Qiu Qianluo glanced outside the mountain gate and said, "There are too many zong houses that pay taxes today. Don't open the mountain gate first, let them wait for a few more days."

"yes."

Qiu Qianluo turned his head and was satisfied.

As long as he continues to stay in Daozhou for a whole year, he will have the opportunity to be promoted to the second hall, so that he can directly enter the Tianzong to practice.

At this moment, the altar swayed, and many disciples were unable to stand firmly, and their eyes were fixed.

"Um?"

Qiu Qianluo felt a panic. Not only that, the mountain gate hidden among the dense peaks in the distance actually made a loud noise, as if a huge hammer was hit!

One hundred disciples looked at each other, not sure why.

Could it be that the sects outside the mountain gate were impatient and wanted to rush in and pay the tax?

"Who is guarding the mountain gate? What happened?"

Qiu Qianluo still didn't expect foreign invasion, but just scolded him harshly.

"Master, let's go and have a look!"

Dozens of disciples, men and women, sacrificed ten silver-bright long swords in the pinch of the Dharma.

They flew towards the mountain gate with their swords in the air.

However, when they flew a hundred feet away from the sword, a huge black pillar suddenly came from the sky, smashing them down one after another.

Two of the women's heads suddenly exploded, their brains smelled and splashed in the sky!

The other disciples fell down their swords one after another, and when they looked again, they all turned into Leng Bingbing's smacked corpses.

Qiu Qianluo suddenly turned around and widened his eyes!

In an instant, the sword light in the sky was like rain, sweeping wildly from all directions, with the sword energy very fiercely.

"Enemy attack?"

Qiu Qianluo realized something, and reached out to protect the incense burner on the altar in the palm of his hand, and slapped a wave of light to protect the body with his other palm to block the sword energy!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The sword energy hit the light wave, and the light wave shattered with a loud bang!
Chapter completed!