In an instant, thousands of space fluctuations came, and all the loose immortals from the three sects of the Taoist sect had arrived. These were all old monsters who had lived for thousands of years, and some had even existed on the mainland for thousands of miles.
For example, Master Kuangfeng, a super old monster, although he is not an amazing talent, he practiced for three thousand years to overcome the tribulation. Although he failed, his state of mind is unusually stable. He has never failed in the immortal tribulation once in a thousand years. Among the known sects,
Among the scattered immortals, only the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect can compete with him.
This is why the Heavenly Demon Sect has been able to compete with the three Taoist sects for millions of years, and has always been the largest sect of the Demon Sect. In fact, the strength of these large sects is mainly due to the number of loose immortals, even if they are the weakest.
If a sect has a loose immortal guarding it for six calamities or above, it can at least compete with the sects ranked twenty or higher in the mainland.
"Senior Brother Kuangfeng, who destroyed the ancient teleportation formations of the three sects of our Taoist sect, no matter who it is, I will fight hard and will not let him go. Even if I chase him to the end of the world, I will kill him." Shangqing Taoist sect's
The No. 2 figure was fighting the Master like a mad lion, and one can imagine the anger in his heart.
"Junior brothers, please give me a helping hand to turn back time and pursue the source of this Shuo." Master Guangfeng's white hair danced, and the clothes on his body were shattered. He shot hundreds of immortal arts in an instant, and the snow-white fairy power was dancing,
The space in front of him was distorting, time was flowing slowly, and the space finally formed a vortex, and Murong Feng appeared in an instant.
But in less than a minute, Master Guangfeng's expression became extremely gloomy, and all the fairy power in his body was consumed. If it were not for the support of thousands of loose immortals, he would have become pure under the power of time and space.
Energy.
"Murong Feng, it's this ant again. He has repeatedly opposed the three sects of our Taoist sect, hurting my Taoist disciples, insulting the reputation of our Taoist sect, and destroying our Taoist sect's teleportation array. I see who else can protect him this time. Crazy battle, Tianxin
, Crazy Blood, Sky Shattering, pass my order, order the disciples of the three sects of the Taoist sect above the distraction stage to kill Murong Feng at all costs, I will twitch his muscles and pull out his skin, and his soul will be forever suppressed under the sea of underworld, kill him."
Old Taoist Guangfeng's eyes were red, and the endless murderous intention emerged in his heart, frightening all the immortals in the scene so that they did not dare to breathe.
"Yes." The four figures immediately teleported away...
"The remaining junior brothers will follow me to repair the teleportation array..." Master Guangfeng restrained his murderous intent, and sat down cross-legged to practice the teleportation array with a look of helplessness on his face...
In the East China Sea, the North Territory, the Southern Wilderness, the West Desert, and Zhongzhou, all the powerful people at the level of Sanxian and Sanmo could feel the destruction of the Taoist teleportation array. After all, the immortal energy was in chaos, and this was no small matter.
In the East China Sea, on the island headed by the Tianmo Sect, in a dark and blood-red space, only a burst of strange laughter could be heard, "Gah! The Dao Sect's teleportation array was actually destroyed. This is exactly what happened after millions of years of fighting with the three Dao Sects.
I’ve heard the best news. I’m passing on my ancestor’s order to disrupt the plan of the three sects of the Taoist sect. The three great masters of the Heavenly Demon Sect will lead their disciples who are above the 100,000 distraction stage to spread the disruptive plan to my ancestor. I must
Ensure the safety of those who destroyed the teleportation array, quack! Old Master Guangfeng, if this ancestor hadn’t been about to undergo a tribulation, I would really want to see what you look like! Haha!”
"Yes! Follow the order of our ancestors." Several figures teleported away...
The major sects in Southern Wilderness, Northern Territory, and Western Desert all sent out elite disciples. A storm was brewing that swept through all major sects. The royal family of Chu State was even ready to move, and all the targets were pointed at Murong Feng, the founder.
The surgers.
Fifty thousand miles away from the Southern Wilderness teleportation array, in an extremely dense virgin forest, Murong Feng was lying comfortably on a big tree and eating a roasted hare. He didn't know what a terrifying storm was brewing.
No matter how much debt you have, there is no need to worry. Anyway, we are already in a fight to the death with the three Taoist sects.
The communication talisman in the ring started to beat. Murong Feng picked it up and took a look. Lao Niu's anxious message came from it: "The teleportation array is destroyed. The Taoist disciples are trying their best to trace the boss's traces. The teleportation arrays of all major sects are 10,000 miles away.
There is a handle for the Taoist disciples, please pay attention, boss, I will go ahead and wait for you ten thousand miles away in the southern wilderness, be careful."
Murong Feng had already anticipated the outcome of this trip, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. He dropped the rabbit in his hand and quickly entered it with his spiritual thoughts, "Old Niu, I already know the situation. You must also pay attention to safety. Dao Sect.
A bunch of cows can't catch me with their noses, haha!" He waved his hand and threw the teleportation talisman out.
Carrying a broken purple sword on his back, he transformed into a phantom and ran wildly in the mountains and forests. His spiritual thoughts showed up inadvertently, and the escaping light shuttled back and forth in the sky from time to time. A series of terrifying spiritual thoughts swept across Zhongzhou. There was a kind of
The trend of turning Zhongzhou over is really overbearing.
After one day of sneaking, Murong Feng only traveled three thousand miles. He did not dare to use the Qiankun Talisman because Murong Feng knew that this incident must be led by Taoist Sanxian. He was afraid of waving his hands to Taoist Sanxian who was extremely sensitive to space fluctuations.
If you can kill yourself, your future will be dark!
Changing his appearance, Murong Feng simply rose into the air and headed towards the teleportation array in the southern wilderness. There was a faint aura of oppression in the air. Murong Feng knew that this 47,000-mile road would be a road of crisis.
It is also a bloody road. If you go through it, it will be a road to the sky. If you cannot go through it, it will be a dead end.
It is no longer a game. If you die here, you will really die. There will never be a chance to be resurrected. Are all people forced out by him? The three sects of Taoism, how much pressure do you put on me, uncle?
There is no limit to the amount of motivation you can have. If the pressure is unlimited, the motivation will also be unlimited.
With unlimited pressure comes unlimited motivation. This is a common problem among Chinese people. Only when pressure comes, Chinese people will squeeze out every ounce of potential in their hearts. At the critical moment of life and death, Murong Feng's martial arts road begins.
Thunder flashed in the sky, the clouds filled up, the wind roared, and within a thousand miles, there was a picture of violent storms and thunder. It was heavy and oppressive, making Murong Feng breathless. It was already the third day of progress.
, I have just walked five thousand miles, and there are disciples of the three sects of Taoism everywhere. If the bone shrinking technique could not change a person's appearance and breath, I would have been killed long ago.
After passing through the violent storm, Murong Feng once again encountered the team from the three Taoist sects. This was actually a team of only ten people, but each of them had a cultivation level above the middle stage of distraction. They used magic weapons to directly block it.
In a space with a radius of three thousand miles, people stopped in front of them from time to time for inspection, and only then did Taoist disciples open the cut off space.
Converging his own aura, the true energy in his body automatically simulated the aura of the Nascent Soul stage, and the purple sword on his body also became dull, just like before, without a trace of brilliance.