Chapter 1723: Check in first

In the blink of an eye, Yan Xuan Dao Sheng rushed out of the base camp with seven Dao Sheng, more than a hundred Dao Shengs from the Zihong Sect camp, and tens of thousands of elite sects from several major sects.

Until they left for a full three minutes, the other immortals present still stared at each other.

Tens of millions of immortals were recruited from the entire front line of the Mingzai Domain.

There are tens of thousands of people, boundless, not to mention tens of millions.

But these people are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered when facing the army of the Heavenly Palace.

Because most of them are just venerables, and they are not even at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm.

They all come from small and medium-sized sects.

The high-level Taoist lord and tens of thousands of core elites in Mingyatian suddenly came out collectively, without saying hello, which caught them off guard.

"what happened?"

"Why did the elders of Dao Sheng and Mingyatian all attack?"

Of course, Dinghong, Yan Xuantangmiao and others would not bring these people with them.

Just kidding, only we sects standing at the top are qualified to enjoy such great contributions.

Are you who are dominated by the lower cannon fodder also worthy?

"What should we do? Should we follow us?"

"If there is no order, it's better not to do anything randomly."

"But, what if Tianlin Army fights now?"

"It should be...no?"

Just as the camps were gradually becoming chaotic and everyone was feeling uneasy, the Fengyuan Temple, which was rushing to the front, had already arrived at the first stronghold of the Tianlin Army.

Although he rushed all the way, when he arrived here, the leader of the Tang Miao Daosheng still took a rare caution.

He called Weiheng, Guantao and others over.

"You guys, go and explore again!"

"By the way, bomb their camp!"

At this time, the masters from the Jingqin Immortal Palace camp also rushed over.

Dinghong also felt that this was necessary.

Wan Yi Linjun still has an ambush?

Letting the "cannon fodder" of these two sects cast stones and ask for directions can ensure their safety.

Weiheng and Guantao were overjoyed.

At this point, most of their plans have been completed.

The most critical question left is how to escape from the control of Taoist saints like Dinghong and Tangmiao to avoid being killed by venting anger.

As a result, the other party actually sent out his two sects.

On the surface, the two of them still pretended to be frowning.

The Taoist Saint Daozun, who was present at the top sect, had a cold expression, as if he was looking down at an ant.

The Taoist Master Yang Gong, behind the Taoist Saint of Tang Miao, gloated and shouted loudly.

"Why not hurry?"

"This is the command of the Taoist Saint, and it is your honor!"

"If you delay the fighter plane, you will never be able to refuse your crime even if you die!"

He was not a member of Mingyatian, and he could not catch this train.

But because he had some connection with the Taoist Saint Tang, he learned about the information that there was no one in the first base at the beginning, so he still pointed his head and squeezed in with the disciples of the Golden Soul Temple.

Weiheng looked at him last as if he was looking at a fool.

Then he turned around and rushed into the first stronghold with Ye Ming and Ye Tang and other disciples.

When the masters from the other three camps also arrived at the scene, there were already continuous explosions inside.

After a while, Weiheng and Guantao flew out.

He shouted to this place from afar.

"Everything is as usual!"

Everyone outside was very calm. It seemed that it was a real empty camp and there was no ambush!

"kill!"

At the command of the Daosheng Dinghong, the elite masters behind him were like wolves and tigers.

I don’t know, but I thought there were thousands of troops on the other side.

Tang Miao, Xu Gong Daosheng and others were not willing to fall behind.

"Kill in!"

"Snatch the first stronghold, it's at this moment!"

The most well-prepared Yan Xuan Daosheng even arranged for people to "photograph" on the spot.

On the Zihong Sect, there are eight immortals who are specifically responsible for manipulating the image-taking immortal weapon.

The three of them photographed the heroic figure of Yan Xuan Daosheng himself "captured" the stronghold from different angles, and the three of them were responsible for photographing several other Daoshengs.

The remaining two were filming the Taoist lords and elite supreme emperors in this camp.

As for the other four camps, they will definitely not appear in their pictures.

33 Taoist saints and more than 700 Taoist priests soon rushed into the first stronghold.

"Haha, our Fengyuan Temple is the first one!"

Taoist Saint of Tang Miao couldn't wait to claim that he was the first to come. Taoist Saint of Dinghong, not far away, was already giving a speech on the winning of the shadow transmission immortal weapon.

"Thief from the Heavenly Palace, invade my territory!"

"Jingqin Immortal Palace, I will fight against rebellion and punish evil..."

Not only him, but also the leaders and Taoist saints from other camps on the side, also began their respective performances.

It was just announcing that he was the first to come in and capture the Tianlin Army stronghold.

The whole scene was like a fancy check-in and a trip here.

As for the others behind him, they were in and out of the camps of the Tianlin Army.

"Is this the place we haven't built before?"

"It doesn't look very good!"

"This is the Heavenly Palace?"

"It's vulnerable, I was scared away by us."

"Haha, take one for me, and I can take it back and beat the Heavenly Palace in the future..."

Some people quickly entered the largest fortress in the center.

Then, all of these people were lying down and flying backwards.

"Haha, have you finished the filming?"

boom!

With a loud bang, the long sword with black light shining like a tornado swallowed everyone's vision.

The immortal power and original light throughout the sky interrupted the Selfie check-in activities of the Taoist saints in the distance, and also alarmed the happy Taoist priests and supreme people in Mingyatian.

"Who?"

"What's going on?"

"Is there really an ambush?"

Both Ding Hong and Yan Xuan changed their expressions.

When they arrived, they saw dozens of supreme and Taoist priests who had fallen to the ground and disappeared.

The person who took action just now was Duan He.

"Who are you?"

Dinghong held his Taoist weapon, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But he did not take action immediately.

A big man like him will not do it rashly if he doesn't understand the situation clearly.

The other Taoist saints and Taoist priests on the side had already roared in anger.
To be continued...