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Chapter 345 Countermeasures formulated by each

Lu Mingshi stood aside, frowning, and couldn't help but feel a flash of worry.

But the corner of his eye fell on Ren Yunzong, and he opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The Millennium Strike is a rare magic weapon that has been nurtured for thousands of years with the help of Cangshan Mountain's earth energy. Its power can be imagined. This... is enough to influence the situation of the war.

Once it is born, no one can hold it back.

Under such circumstances, it would not be easy for the Golden Elixir masters to seize the Millennium Strike between the attacks and defenses of many Golden Elixir masters.

Not to mention that Su Twelve was only building his foundation.

But in the current situation, this... is undoubtedly the best way!

After all, Su Twelve's position is extremely crucial now.

Don't say that there is no monk stronger than Su Twelve in the foundation building. Even if there is, there is no way to change the position!

Knowing that he could not change this situation, Lu Mingshi could only worry about Su Twelve and secretly made up his mind to protect Su Twelve as much as possible even if he risked his life in the battle.

Everyone in the Righteous Alliance discussed countermeasures and set their sights on the bottom of Bibo Lake where the Millennium Strike was about to be born.

At the same time, everyone in the Evil Alliance was gathering together and quietly discussing countermeasures.

The leader of the White Flame Sect put his hands behind his back, changing his original carefree and lazy look, and his expression became much more solemn.

"Fellow Daoist Xantong, according to what you said, since the rare treasure born here is a seventh-grade magic weapon that has been nurtured for thousands of years, there must be no room for loss!"

"If the Thousand-Year Strike is taken away by the Righteous Alliance, not only will our plan fail, but our lives will probably be left here."

The leader of Xuanyin Sect stood proudly on the top of the mountain, looking at Ren Yunzong and others at the top of the eighth peak opposite, with two pairs of strange eyes shining with strange blood.

"Yes, the Millennium Strike is extremely important and cannot be missed!!!"

"I wonder if Fellow Taoist Tan has any insight?" Master Xuan Tong nodded slightly and asked Tan Fengchen with a smile on his face.

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Tan Fengchen squinted his eyes, held his chin in his palm, and thoughts quickly ran through his mind.

"Hmm... Judging from the current situation, in terms of Jindan experts, our strength is almost the same as our opponent's."

"Once there is a fight, it will not be easy for either side to distract themselves and seize the treasure."

"In this case, all the opponent can rely on is the foundation-building monks. Maybe... we can kill the kid in the air first."

As he said that, Tan Fengchen suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Twelve who was above the water column in mid-air, and two cold murderous intentions flashed across his eyes.

The shocking murderous intention made Su Twelve instantly alert.

Not caring about continuing to adjust his breath, Su Twelve suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at several golden elixir experts from the Third Peak Evil Alliance with great fear, and decisively activated the True Essence Communication Rock Shield to be ready to run away at any time.

Just now, he received a secret message from Ren Yunzong.

He was actually asked to wait for the opportunity to receive the Millennium Strike, which made Su Twelve suddenly become as big as his head.

Just kidding... snatching the treasure from under the eyes of a powerful Jindan man is not trying to grab chestnuts from the fire, but an act of courting death with a narrow escape.

However, Ren Yunzong also directly stated that he had no chance to refuse this time.

Whether the decisive battle can be won or not all depends on this moment, and his position is crucial at this moment, and this matter must be done by him, Su Twelve.

At the same time, Ren Yunzong also sent a message and promised that after the matter is completed, the sect will also provide corresponding benefits to Su Twelve.

For example, the secret of Qimen Dunjia, or... other secrets of cultivation!

Moreover, if his life is really threatened during the process, Su Twelve can give up and leave at any time.

Although Su Twelve was curious about the secret of Qimen Dunjia, he would not apologize for it.

On life.

But he also knew that now that the situation had evolved to this point, he could no longer escape if he wanted to.

Acting rashly at this time will only lead to a worse death.

Right now, the only option is to cooperate with the Righteous Alliance and take the risk.

However, the Thousand-Year Strike has not yet been born, and he has only just made up his mind.

But at this moment, he was targeted by the powerful Jindan from the Evil Alliance, which made him feel at ease.

"Well, now that my life is threatened, maybe it's time to leave."

Su Twelve sighed helplessly and was on guard.

I thought this in my heart, but I didn't act in a hurry.

If the evil alliance's golden elixir master really takes action, Ren Yunzong and others cannot just sit idly by.

Now...he can still wait and see for a while.

On the top of the third peak, Master Xuan Tong's expression remained unchanged, only the look in his eyes became increasingly weird.

"Don't be anxious, Taoist Fellow Tan. This kid will definitely die, but... it's definitely not now."

Upon hearing this, the murderous intent in Tan Fengchen's eyes instantly disappeared.

"Huh? Could it be that... Fellow Taoist Xuan Tong has already made arrangements?"

As he spoke, Tan Fengchen smiled, looking thoughtful.

In his eyes, Su Twelve was just a slightly more powerful and annoying foundation-building monk.

He was more curious about the Xuanyin Sect's thoughts and plans than crushing an ant to death.

Although the White Flame Sect and the Xuanyin Sect have united to form an evil alliance, as evil cultivators, they have no bottom line and it is common for them to plot against each other.

As the leader of the White Flame Sect, he didn't want to be sold out and still count the money for him.

Master Xantong was naturally aware of Tan Fengchen’s thoughts and concerns. He smiled calmly and said, “It took me a hundred years to refine the blood-moon soul-losing soul carefully.

Although the wheel is far inferior to the magic weapon, how can it be so simple?"

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Tan, this thousand-year strike will definitely be in the pocket of our evil alliance."

"After we get the things, there will inevitably be pointless fights. How about we do the same as the Righteous Alliance and co-operate with the Nascent Soul?"

At the end of the sentence, Master Xuan Tong's eyes fell on Tan Fengchen, and he suggested with a smile on his lips.

"Both parties can hold it together, is it limited to Nascent Soul?"

Tan Fengchen muttered something softly, frowned slightly and fell into silence.

His eyes quickly swept over it, and he quickly found the Blood Moon Soul Chakra of Master Xuan Tong from the thousand-foot water column.

The blood-red wheel was floating in the water without any energy fluctuations.

If Master Xuan Tong hadn't reminded him, even he wouldn't have realized that this blood wheel had hidden secrets.

This Xuan Tong old monster... really has a lot of tricks.

Just a blood wheel can hide mysteries. He is so scheming that there may be more information that has not been disclosed. It seems that... he has to guard against it!

Tan Fengchen thought to himself, thoughts flashed across his mind, and he nodded in agreement to Master Xantong's proposal.

"This method is good. The White Flame Cult has no reason to object!"

He said this on his lips, but in fact he disagreed very much in his heart.

This method is somewhat binding on the Righteous Alliance.

At least even if they make up their minds, they still have some concerns about each other.

But does the Evil Alliance have any integrity?

If you really let go of this, it would be like giving up your treasure to others.

"Very good. Now that you and I have reached a consensus, the next step is to wait for the Thousand-Year Strike to be released."

Master Xantong was confident and said with a smile.

After saying that, his attention was focused on the Bibo Lake at the foot of the mountain.


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