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Chapter 705 True King Tianzhao

No wonder this person is so angry. As we all know, in this lost dimension, there are not many human races. It can be said that the world is dominated by the monster race. As a real person, his human monks would never go to the edge of the desert where the Desert Wolf Clan is infested, let alone the demon race.

The other party's reasons for subduing the elf dolls that can affect the entire demon clan are simply nonsense.

"Huh, I've said it before, there's no need to blame anyone. It's already clear that the elf doll was taken away by our sect. It's just an excuse. The other party's purpose is to make things difficult for us."

The woman in palace clothes straightened her hair and her voice was full of coldness. It seemed that she was extremely angry with those monsters.

"But Senior Sister, our sect has no enmity with the Desert Wolf Clan, so why do they want to fight against us?" The red-faced man shook his head, with a look of disapproval on his face.

"Hmph! How do I know that those monsters are ferocious and evil and cannot be punished by common sense." The woman in palace clothes said angrily.

"Okay, you two, stop arguing." A look of anger flashed across the face of the white-bearded old man. As the acting sect leader, his cultivation level has reached the middle stage of True Lord. With this anger, the two of them did not dare to continue arguing.

"Junior Brother Qu, at this point, it is meaningless to discuss the purpose of the Desert Wolf Clan. The top priority is to consider how to deal with the enemy. Send the order. In addition to the protective formation, all other restrictions will be opened. There is no need to save crystals.

Evacuate the disciples in the Zhenqi stage to the vicinity of Wangyue Peak. Their cultivation level is too low. Once the war starts, they can only become cannon fodder. We cannot damage the foundation of our sect. As for the disciples in the Zhenyuan stage, Zhenren stage and Zhenshi stage, all

Recall, everyone must not relax and be ready to deal with the Desert Wolf Clan's surprise attack at any time."

"Yes!" The old monsters of the True Lord Stage showed solemn expressions and bowed to accept the order.

"Junior Brother Yu and Junior Sister Dai, your escape skills are extremely exquisite. I would like to trouble you to travel a long way to ask for help from several sects that have good relations with us, such as Changhe Sect, Shantai Sect, and Jiujian Sect.

We have always been there to help each other, and they will not ignore us." The white-bearded old man continued to order.

"I respect my senior brother's orders." A pair of people stood up. They looked like they were only in their twenties, and they looked like a pair of monks.

The old monsters discussed some details again, and it went very smoothly. Although there was not a little grudge between them, as practitioners of the True Lord stage, they naturally knew their priorities clearly.

At this moment, no matter what grudges you have, you must put them aside temporarily, otherwise you will not be able to compete with the Desert Wolf Clan.

"Junior Brother Hai, please lead the disciples..." Before the white-bearded old man finished speaking, a scene suddenly happened that stunned all the old monsters.

The sky became gloomy inexplicably, and there were waves of demonic wind blowing around, and the thunderbolts from the blue were deafening. Could it be that the Desert Wolf Tribe has already begun to attack?

All the old monsters were stunned and couldn't help but look at each other.

The woman in palace clothes reacted the fastest. She swung her waist and turned into a ray of light and flew out of the attic. Soon her surprised voice came: "Don't panic, everyone, it's not the demon clan who is calling, but the big one."

The elder has successfully advanced."

"What?" When all the old monsters heard this, they were all overjoyed. All kinds of brilliance flashed wildly, and they flew into the air and floated.

"It's true, this vision came back from Hantan in the back mountain." The white-bearded old man said with a smile.

"Haha, the Great Elder has advanced successfully. With this, we no longer have to be afraid of the Desert Wolf King." The red-faced man also waved his hand and said happily.

In the back mountain of Qianzhangyan, there is Hantan, which is about an acre in size. It is the spring of the demon vein here, and the great elder of the lost sect is in retreat there for the advanced stage.

Now it seems that he has indeed lived up to expectations and has become the fifth true king master in the earthly world of Lost Dimension.

The process of advancing to the True King is also quite strange. Sometimes it will not cause turbulent flow of spiritual energy, and sometimes it will cause very mysterious celestial phenomena just like advancing to the True King.

Therefore, all the old monsters knew at a glance that the Great Elder had successfully advanced, and naturally they were all overjoyed.

If it were normal, it would be fine, but at this extraordinary moment, the addition of an additional True King master would naturally have a huge impact on the Lost Sect...

Dozens more rays of light flew from the sky, and the light converged, revealing the faces of dozens of monks.

There were men and women, varying in height, short, fat, and thin, with slightly surprised expressions. They were all monks in the True Master stage.

"I have met the master, dear masters and uncles." Seeing the more than 20 old monsters floating not far away, all the true master monks' expressions changed greatly, and they quickly turned over and bowed down.

"Humph, this is a forbidden area, how dare you come here?" The white-bearded old man frowned and said slightly dissatisfied.

"Uncle Qi, it's not that I'm brave as a junior, but I was attracted by the vision. Now the monsters have surrounded our sect. I'm afraid that they will attack the back mountain." The speaker was a middle-aged man in his forties wearing Taoist robes.

The young man has an extraordinary bearing, but at this moment he is so breathless that he does not dare to breathe.

"Yeah." The white-bearded old man nodded. What the other party said was reasonable and reasonable. He was worried about the sect's urgent needs, so he couldn't blame him verbally: "That's all. Get up."

"Thank you very much, uncle." The monks in the true master stage bowed before standing up respectfully and tying their hands.

This is the level in the world of cultivating immortals. Being able to become a true master and a high-level monk makes the novices of cultivating immortals look up to them. But when faced with the old monsters at the True Lord stage, they are all better behaved than cats.

"May I ask, uncle, what's going on with this vision?" The middle-aged monk spoke cautiously, and everyone else who came with him also looked attentively listening.

"Haha, you don't need to be surprised. This is great joy. The great elder of our sect has successfully advanced." The white-bearded old man touched his beard and said with a smile in his eyes.

"What, the Great Elder has advanced successfully, so our Lost Sect also has a cultivator of the True King Stage." The middle-aged man was stunned, and then showed an expression of joy.

With the sound of "buzz", the other monks in the true master stage understood clearly. In their ecstasy, they forgot about their elders and inferiority, and started whispering among themselves.

When the woman in palace attire saw her, she frowned slightly and coughed softly: "Quiet, what are you arguing about? How can you be so noisy?"

This woman was so strict that all the disciples in the sect were afraid of her and hurriedly shut up and lowered their heads.

"Now that the Great Elder has advanced to the True King stage, this is the blessing of the Patriarch. Our Lost Sect will definitely be able to survive this disaster safely. After you go down, you can tell the disciples of the next sect about this, so that everyone can work together to defend against the enemy." The voice of a woman in palace clothes.

It's not loud, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly.

"I sincerely respect the decree of my uncle." Most of the monks in the True Master Stage were still in excitement. After listening to the instructions of the woman in palace attire, they got what they wanted, hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, and turned around and left.

Before his eyes, only the old monster from the True Lord stage was left here.

"Haha, junior sister has done a good job. There is no need to hide this matter. If the news spreads, the morale of all the disciples will be greatly boosted." The white-bearded old man said with a smile.

"Senior Brother, it is good for the Great Elder to advance, but as a result, we have to be more careful. My younger sister is worried that the Desert Wolf Clan will attack early." The woman in palace clothes said.

The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, this is very possible. I have to make some changes to the arrangement."

Only a few dozen miles away from the main altar of the Lost Sect, the monster beasts have set up camp. In addition to the Desert Wolf clan, there are many other monster beasts. As the overlord of the Lost Desert, the monster clan there all obey the orders of the Desert Wolf King.

Although they are far apart, the strange phenomenon of Qianzhangyan is too obvious. At this time, on a certain hillside, there are dozens of monsters standing indistinctly. Except for the young master Desert Wolf, who is a peak true master, the others are all true kings.

period monster.

"Father, what's going on with that vision? I feel an abnormality in the spiritual energy. Could it be that at this moment, someone in the Lost Sect happens to be promoted to True Lord?" The person who spoke was a young-looking monster clan, this guy is Mo.

The young master of the wolf tribe.

"It's not a sign from the sky of the True King, but someone has advanced to the stage of the True King, causing the world to be abnormal." The Desert Wolf King stared at the vision in the distance and spoke word by word.

"What, advancing to the True King Stage at this time? How could such a coincidence happen?" The young man's face was full of astonishment, and the expressions of other True Lord Stage monsters were also a little ugly.

"Hmph, there are no coincidences. Nothing in the world is impossible. What's more, the ancestor of Qiu Shan cultivated to the top of the late stage of his true self two hundred years ago. He failed several times to advance. It's not surprising that he happened to succeed now." King Desert Wolf said.

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"Then what should we do? The other party has a True King cultivator, which will cause some trouble for us." Young Master Mo Lang said.

"What are you afraid of?" A stern look appeared in the eyes of the Desert Wolf King: "The soldiers are coming to block the water and the earth. What's more, he is a True King monk who has just advanced. How can he be my opponent? Of course, we can't take it too lightly.

His realm has not yet been stabilized. Send the order and let me attack immediately."

One side is the largest sect of the human race in the Lost Space, with millions of years of inheritance and countless masters. The other side is the overlord of the Lost Desert. There are countless monsters in the True Master period. Although there are not as many monsters in the True Lord period as the Lost Zong, they are still there.

But they are also very few.

In terms of strength, the side of the Desert Wolf King has the upper hand, but the Lost Sect can rely on the geographical location to defend, the protective formation has been activated, and other restrictions have also sprung up, so it is difficult to say whether the victory or defeat will be.

But both sides are determined to win!

The first wave of attacks were made by low-level monsters, mostly those in the True Yuan and Real Person stages, but the number was astonishing.

There were tens of thousands of people, from the sky and the ground, swarming in with overwhelming force...

Although they were mentally prepared, the Lost Sect disciples were still dumbfounded. Except for a few who had strong psychological endurance, most of them had trembling hands and feet and could hardly even raise their magic power.

It's not that the lost disciples were timid, the sight was really frightening.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, demonic aura permeates the sky, and the roars of various demonic beasts are like thunder across the clear sky...

The high-level monks are okay, but after all, they are few in number. As the main fighting force of the sect, the true essence and real-life disciples have not never fought against monsters, but nine out of ten have never seen such a scene.

If there are monster beasts to attack, they can only be more than a thousand at most. No matter in terms of number or level of cultivation, they are completely different from what we are seeing.

What's more, this kind of large-scale melee is completely different from a single battle, and a certain amount of coordination and cooperation must be paid attention to.

In addition to mana, morale is also extremely important, and humans have no way to compare with monsters in this regard.


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