Chapter 2511 Another taboo of the Tianji Pavilion?
Feeling the surge of faith in his body, Li Qingyun couldn't help laughing.
"Sure enough, annexing other sects is the fastest way to grow!"
Having said that, Li Qingyun also set his sights on the Shenwuzong main hall.
At this time, the Shenwu Sect was already depleted. Except for the 200,000 casual cultivators who still firmly supported Ren Ren, all the disciples of the Shenwu Sect had fled.
Originally there were three billion monks under his command, but now there were only these two hundred thousand casual cultivators left.
Under the arrangements of Hu Yanzhuo and Ren Hongyuan, the entire area of 100,000 miles around Shenwuzong had been cleared.
Li Qingyun stood alone above the Shenwu Sect, followed far behind by the elite disciples of the Qingshan Sect and the top combat power of the Qingshan Sect.
He looked down and looked around, and said calmly: "Let it go, you lose."
When the two hundred thousand monks inside heard this, they rushed out in a swarm and stared at Li Qingyun with eager eyes.
They also know that Ren Ren has failed, but they just want to follow Ren Ren without any reason.
After a few breaths, the eyes of these two hundred thousand casual cultivators gradually began to turn red, as if they were ready for a fight to the death!
A firm voice came from the Shenwuzong hall.
"The Mieshan Alliance has not been defeated."
"It's just that Tianji Pavilion was defeated."
Li Qingyun's expression was very dull: "But you still lost."
Immediately afterwards, Ren Ren's voice came out again: "So sure?"
In the sky, Li Qingyun slowly drew out the Qingfeng Sword: "Try it?"
After a full twenty breaths, Ren Ren's voice came out again.
"Let these 200,000 casual cultivators exit first. Don't hurt them at all."
When Li Qingyun heard this, he nodded to the 200,000 casual cultivators below.
The disciples who surrounded Shenwu Sect also consciously gave up an open space, which happened to be able to accommodate these two hundred thousand people.
After the others exited the Shenwuzong, Li Qingyun pointed his sword: "As you wish, come out and fight."
Inside, Ren Ren showed no sign of weakness: "Then let's fight!"
As he said that, a white light flashed out from the Shenwuzong Hall!
Li Qingyun's expression tightened when he saw this, and his body moved accordingly.
Two figures, one green and one white, instantly occupied the entire space, and the light of spiritual collision was shining everywhere!
far away.
When Hu Yanzhuo saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "These two children have grown up..."
Then he turned back and said: "Old Ren, Ren's strength...is not much worse than yours, right?"
Ren Hongyuan shrugged: "You don't have to save face for me. It's my son. He is stronger than me. It's too late for me to be proud."
Hu Yanzhuo smiled slightly: "Then you can be proud of yourself for a while. There are many forces watching this battle."
After speaking, Hu Yanzhuo pointed around.
Many strong men stood in the distance around the fighting area, watching the fight between the two men.
If you look carefully, you can even see the figures of the Underworld, Demons, and Saints interspersed among them!
Ren Hongyuan rubbed his head and turned to look at the girl hiding behind him.
"Your brother is now stronger than your father, what about you?"
Ren Xue's face froze and she looked at the sky, grinning stiffly: "Hahaha..."
Seeing Ren Xue's appearance, Ren Hongyuan rolled his eyes helplessly.
Then, he turned to look at Qiao Wen: "Is your child almost here?"
Qiao Wen's face turned red, and she lowered her head and grabbed the corner of Hu Yanzhuo's clothes.
Hu Yanzhuo didn't care so much. While holding Qiao Wen's hand, he looked at the two fighting figures in front of him: "I don't know whether it is good or bad to be born in this era..."
At this time, a hoarse voice sounded from behind.
"It's not bad, but at least there's no Tianji Pavilion chasing you."
Everyone looked back and saw a group of people in black robes standing not far away.
Hu Yanzhuo looked at the leader and asked tentatively: "Ling Xiao?"
The leading man in black robe nodded and took off his hood for the first time in public.
The thin face and the vicissitudes of life and tired eyes also made everyone present feel a little heartbroken.
Ling Xiao smiled: "With Tianji Pavilion gone, naturally no one will hunt me down."
Ren Hongyuan looked at the group of men in black robes: "What about the Burning Immortal Society? Will it continue to exist?"
Ling Xiao looked back at his subordinates, and then nodded: "The significance of the existence of the Burning Immortal Society is not only to fight against Tianji Pavilion, but the most important thing is..."
As he spoke, he pointed to the sky.
Everyone understood and quickly changed the topic.
Hu Yanzhuo smiled and said: "Without Tianji Pavilion's pursuit, at least I can relax a little in the future."
When Ling Xiao heard this, he also laughed.
Although his eyes were tired, they began to sparkle...
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In the middle of the battlefield, Li Qingyun and Ren Ren were inseparable.
The space in the middle of the battlefield was shattered several times, and the two of them stopped deliberately to repair the space before continuing to fight together.
Later, they thought the fight was not enough, so they directly ascended into the starry sky and found a nearby deserted ancient star!
The low-level disciples could only see the light flashing from time to time above the clouds.
The monks with higher realms took to the air one after another and continued to watch the two men fight.
Without the trouble of space collapse, the two of them were able to let go and attack more violently!
And the powerful men from all sides who were just watching the fun now looked at the battlefield with more and more solemn eyes...
The fighting power of these two people far exceeded the expectations of those present!
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Time passes quickly.
After fighting for about a week, the two of them still couldn't decide the winner. On the contrary, they made the strong men around them look numb.
The original disdain and contempt now turned into a look of shock and numbness...
But at this moment, the two of them were fighting and suddenly stopped!
The surrounding strong men also turned pale almost at the same time, and all turned to the south!
A scorching figure is coming towards you quickly, and the target seems to be the desolate ancient star that has been fighting for a long time in front!
A strong Saint King from the Holy Realm couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's the forbidden strong man from Tianji Pavilion!"
Hu Yanzhuo and Ren Hongyuan's expressions changed almost at the same time, and they stood up and stopped in front of Gu Xing!
Although their strength is far beyond that, what they are holding in their hands is the token of the High Priest of the Underworld!
The figure came closer, looked at the tokens in the hands of the two people blocking the ancient star, and couldn't help but shouted: "This is the spiritual world, what qualifications does the Nether Clan have to stop me?"
The strong men from all sides looked at this man, their faces turning pale.
Although this person's breath is not stable, he has no intention of suppressing it!
He is actually a truly powerful and powerful person!
Although it is only the early stage, it is enough to crush all the monks present!
Ren Hongyuan looked very ugly and tried to dissuade him: "Senior, please don't take action against these two people for the sake of the High Priest and the Demon Lord."
"High Priest of the Underworld? Demon Lord?" The powerful Tianzun frowned slightly: "Can they take care of household affairs in the spiritual world?"
"They are not even from the Spirit Clan, yet you two are using them to suppress the taboo strong men of our Spirit Clan?"
The powerful Tianzun looked at the two of them very confidently, with some amusement in his eyes.
"Could it be that... you have already betrayed the spirit clan, joined the underworld or the demon world, and become a traitor to the spirit world?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them turned their attention to Hu Yanzhuo and Ren Hongyuan.
Everyone saw when they were chatting just now. The two Nether Clan women on the side were obviously their Taoist companions!
If it is true as this taboo strongman said...
At this moment, ripples appeared inexplicably in the endless starry sky.
"Other clans can't control you, so as an Elf clan, I can always control you, right?"