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Chapter 297 Returning to the Immortal Worship Sect!

Since the last time they were almost wiped out, the Immortal Worshiping Sect has not recovered from the severe damage to its vitality. There are only a small number of outstanding disciples left, but the foundation has been broken.

If it weren't for the ancestor Xiang Guolong and the head master Hong Chang, I am afraid that the superior sect would have disqualified the third-class sect. Even so, the Immortal Worshiping Sect still survived tenaciously, because the head master Hong Chang has gone through this

Great sadness, great blessing to the soul, and finally a breakthrough, becoming a strong man in the Dongxu stage.

In the middle period of Longdongxu, the ancestor of Xiangguo, and in the early stage of Hongchang Dongxu, the sect leader, there were two strong Dongxu men in charge of the sect, so it was easy for the sect to absorb fresh blood.

The speed at which the monks built palaces was far beyond what mortals could match. A palace was formed in a blink of an eye, and the destroyed facades were re-erected in the formation in no time at all.

Outsiders may not know the last disaster of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, but almost all the elders in the Yuan Ying stage of the Immortal Worshiping Sect were abolished. Fortunately, Gong Hongchang spent a lot of money to repair Mr. Chen's body, as well as his son.

The scholars in white have all become monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Recruiting disciples widely and absorbing casual cultivators, in the past few hundred years, although the foundation of the Immortal Worship Sect has not returned to its heyday, the number of strong people has exceeded before.

There are seven Nascent Soul monks in total, two in the late Nascent Soul stage, two in the middle Nascent Soul stage, three in the early Nascent Soul stage, plus two strong ones in the Dongxu stage. Ordinary monks really don’t dare to challenge the Immortal Worshiping Sect.

The majesty of the strong.



Yan Si has been living a very cool life recently. The last time the sect was nearly wiped out, he climbed out of the corpse tenaciously and was rescued. As a result, he received a fortune and became a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Pill Formation, comparable to the elders in the Nascent Soul stage.

In Yan Si's mansion, two female disciples were serving him. Yan Si happily swallowed a grape from the hand of a female disciple, and touched the female disciple's plump breasts, causing a burst of delicate moans.

Another female disciple drank a glass of wine and took advantage of it.

Shy voices and Yan Si's wild laughter could be heard from time to time in the cave. Although his life was good, Yan Si also had his own difficulties.

The sect is in a period of development, and as a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Alchemy Formation, he also needs to enter the mortal world to find mortals suitable for cultivation. No, Yan Si came to the meeting just yesterday and found a disciple with excellent qualifications.

"Oh, pity my junior sister Jiang Ruo, she was killed by that devil." Yan Si was enjoying the gentle countryside, but he missed his junior sister. Even when he was enjoying family happiness with these two female disciples, he would fantasize about it.

One of them is his junior sister Jiang Ruo.

Suddenly, the inspiration of the Danjie monk came to his mind, and a dark cloud shrouded his head. The bad premonition immediately made Yan Si put on his clothes and go out.

A haze was left in Yan Si's heart. The bloody battle when the demon came last time made Yan Si never forget that bloodthirsty figure for the rest of his life.

And the bad premonition this time made Yan Si instantly think that the devil was back.

But seeing the clouds rolling over the Immortal Worshiping Sect, the wind howling, and the dull pressure slowly descending, Yan Si's clothes were blown, but he still tried to open his eyes and looked up at the sky, where there seemed to be a figure looking coldly.

Looking down at the Immortal Worshiping Sect.

Boom!

The thunder rolled past, as if the sky was snoring, the clouds were like thick ink, and they were so dense that the lightning flashes from time to time made Yan Si's face black and white.

Immediately afterwards, the clouds dropped a few points, and the dull pressure immediately increased. Under Yan Si's dumbfounded eyes, the demon that seemed to be engraved in his mind once again stood in the sky, dressed in black and with red hair.

Hair dancing with the strong wind!

Boom!

A thick purple thunder struck at the Immortal Worshiping Sect, but this thunder was just a prelude, the rolling clouds were brewing towards the red calamity cloud.

This majesty had long since awakened the disciples of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, and they all came out to look at the sky. They all looked shocked and didn't know what had happened.

Several rays of spiritual consciousness rushed towards Jie Yun, but were ruthlessly rejected by Jie Yun. The owner of the spiritual consciousness let out a muffled sound and immediately flew out from the place of Qianxiu.

The head of the clan, Hong Chang, opened his eyes, his thick eyebrows knitted together, he waved his sleeves, and flew up to stand in the air.

That figure was like a nightmare, alerting Gong Hongchang at all times. When he saw clearly that the figure was the demon who was rescued by a powerful Buddhist cultivator that day, his face instantly darkened.

"No one can save you today, Wang Yuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Gong Hongchang immediately ordered the elders to take their seats.

A moment later, all the elders who had reached the Nascent Soul stage were flying into the air, including the son of Gong Hongchang, a scholar in white, and Elder Chen, who survived the last time.

Both of them knew how tragic the last battle was. At that time, the demon was only the early stage of the demon infant, but it destroyed the foundation of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, leaving only two elders.

Being able to become an elder under the Immortal Worshiping Sect, Elder Wu also has a hint of arrogance. He vaguely got a message from Elder Chen, saying that there was a robbery by the Immortal Worshiping Sect hundreds of years ago, and even the real leader took action.

Already.

In that battle, the elders suffered many casualties, but the opponent was just a low-class demonic and weird monk. Elder Wu was disdainful because of this, thinking that if he had worshiped the elders of the Immortal Sect at that time, such a big thing would not have happened.

Elder Chen had just given them a message saying that he was the person who came to destroy the sect hundreds of years ago. Elder Wu's eyes flashed with a sneer, thinking that he would kill the man in the demonic path instantly and let the leader and the ancestor meet again.

Treat each other with eyes.

However, when Elder Wu's spiritual consciousness wanted to explore the other party's cultivation level, he was repulsed by a force. It was very likely that the other party had already set up a large formation.

The ink-colored clouds turned into red calamity clouds. The power of the sky was unstoppable, and the momentum reached its peak. There was a rumble and explosion. The real calamity had not yet come, but at this moment, even the aura of this calamity cloud was extremely heavy. Every time

The muffled sound is like the sound of drums, spreading into the distance.

Heavenly calamity was a calamity in ancient times. The ancient monks all went against the will of heaven, and heaven would give corresponding punishments or disasters. Since the collapse of the ancient times and the advent of a new era, the monks have gone with the will of heaven, hoping that the glimmer of hope will fall.

On oneself.

Since the fall of Nixiu, heavenly tribulations have not been so easy to see. Today, the elders and disciples of the Immortal Worshiping Sect are fortunate enough to witness the coming of a heavenly tribulation, although it is not the fourth or sixth heavenly tribulation.

, let alone the legendary Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, but its power cannot be underestimated by anyone.

Every stirring of the calamity cloud will shock the monks below. Most of them don't know what it is, but Gong Hongchang learned from his ancestor that this is a heavenly calamity. The calamity of those who rebel against cultivation will be far away.

It is much stronger than the Ascension Tribulation in the Tribulation Stage.

The Heavenly Tribulation is only for reverse cultivators and should not be approached by anyone else. This resulted in Gong Hongchang wanting to prevent this disaster but being unable to do so.

Gong Hongchang's face was dripping with blood. He immediately began to order the elders to lead his disciples to evacuate quickly. This mountain gate... is no longer needed!

The other elders did not know about it, but they still performed their duties under the instructions of the leader and began to organize the disciples to evacuate. However, their speed was very slow and they did not take the disaster to heart. Gong Hongchang's face darkened and he personally led

Some good seedlings disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a while, Gong Hongchang came back again and evacuated with dozens of disciples, over and over again.

This time the elders finally knew the anger of the leader, and took away a group of disciples with a roll of sleeves. The entire Immortal Worshiping Sect began to migrate before they knew who the visitor was. If this news spread, other sects of Immortal Dao would laugh at them.

.

The red calamity clouds are rolling, the thunder is booming, and the heavenly calamity is beginning to brew. This time, the Eye of Heaven does not appear, and Wang Yuan is more confident than ever. He does not need to go all out for this calamity, but should focus on tempering himself and the magic weapon.

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Wang Yuan sneered and looked at the mess of ants below. The ancient tree in the Immortal Worship Sect was shining with a faint brilliance. There was an old monster there, which was Xiang Guolong, the ancestor of the Immortal Worship Sect.

The last time Xiang Guolong didn't take action at all, Wang Yuan's cultivation was not enough for Xiang Guolong to take action at that time, but this time, Wang Yuan came at the same level and came with endless anger.

There was no dispute between him and the Immortal Worshiping Sect, but the Immortal Worshiping Sect, regardless of the cultivator's integrity, attacked a person who did not intend to practice and threatened the sect as a handle.

Wang Yuan's powerful consciousness penetrated three points deep into the ground, but he could not find Zhou Dalai's aura, which made him tremble in his heart.

The anger turned into a catastrophe, and the tribulation cloud began to shrink, forming a red whirlpool. The rumbling thunder became more intense, as if to warn Wang Yuan that it was coming!

Gong Hongchang had the highest level of cultivation. He went back and forth several times to select disciples with good qualifications to take him away. When he returned to the sect again, he raised his head and looked at the demon in the sky that remained motionless, only to find that the demon seemed to

laughing at him.

With a clever idea in his mind, he secretly thought something was wrong, and was about to rush to the migrating disciples when the catastrophe struck!

Boom!

The first heavenly calamity was like a red divine chain stretching out from the calamity cloud, directly reaching Wang Yuan's head. The aura of the reverse cultivator could not be hidden at this moment.

The Heavenly Tribulation was as fast as a meteor. Ancient roars came out from the Tribulation Cloud, and the sky and the earth made a banging sound. It was at this moment that the Heavenly Tribulation fell on Wang Yuan.

This is God's murderous intent, God's roar, and God's punishment!

This kind of murderous aura was familiar to Wang Yuan, and he allowed the heavenly tribulation to swallow him up, standing there with his arms folded over his shoulders, and the devil's clone coldly accepted the baptism of the heavenly tribulation.

On the other side, the original deity and the demon Buddha's clones have started to massacre, and all the outstanding disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect have been moved here. Gong Hongchang seems to have forgotten about Wang Yuan's "external incarnation". When he thought of it, Tian

The calamity has fallen, and the space here has been sealed by the calamity, making it impossible to get in or out.

The first catastrophe was ignored by Wang Yuan. His red hair was dancing wildly, and his knife-cut face was flashing with murderous intent. All hatred will be resolved today.

The ancestors of the Immortal Worshiping Sect also seemed to know that no one could move Wang Yuan, who was protected by the Heavenly Tribulation at this time, and did not appear.

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