Chapter 1611 Preparations for Each Sect. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

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The robbery is cloudy, dark and surging.

Just like the ocean is dark and muddy, countless electric snakes are rushing and surging, rushing forward.

Suddenly, a terrifying thunder blasted the void, and the powerful impact force made Jieyun immediately form a circle and ripple shape, spreading outward continuously.

Countless dust and haze soared thousands of miles in an instant, filling this square, the thunder stopped, and the clouds dissipated.

The ink color quickly faded, and a figure in the center of Dao Jie appeared soon.

He is tall and burly, with commoner clothes and soap boots, long hair draped over his shoulders, undisciplined, and looks quite heroic. In the pupils, there are countless sneaks, and the ghostly light shoots out.

It was Immortal Emperor "Yi Xi"!

"Yi Xi" maintained the posture of making a formula with one hand, his body was intact, and looked lifelike, but he had no breath at all.

He was holding a mad dog with yellow and black mixed hair in his arms, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were saliva. At this moment, this mad dog, which was barking and biting all the time, stopped barking.

The next moment, the body of "Yi Xi" and the body of the mad dog in his arms collapsed as if a little bit of sand, scattered into the void, and turned into fly ash.

An "Immortal Emperor" of Wushi Villa, who was at the peak of crossing the tribulation, fell on the spot!

"Suji", "Yiyi", the short and fat barefoot man, the commoner scholar, the skinny old man...all looked flat and didn't care at all.

"Suji" said indifferently: "Immortal Emperor 'Yixi' has not been trained enough in the lower realm this time."

The short, fat, barefooted man said calmly: "This small catastrophe in the illusion is nothing compared to the real catastrophe in the upper realm."

"'Yixi' failed. It seems that he has been slack after all these years of wasting."

The commoner scholar nodded slightly: "Although the Panya Realm is just an illusion, it is real for us to sharpen our Taoism."

"'Yi Xi' failed to temper his Dao heart this time. After returning to the upper realm, his real body's cultivation base will not increase at all."

"It's a waste of a chance to face the dust."

The skinny old man stroked his long beard and said thoughtfully: "Thousands of years ago, some of my generation complained that this illusion is too rigid. It has not changed over the years, and as time goes by, it feels lifeless."

"Looking at it now, the passage of long and boring years may not be a kind of torture and sharpening of Dao Xin."

The commoner scholar pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "That's a very good statement!"

"We have all broken through the illusory, and know that this world is just a mere illusion."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, are all nothingness."

"The real body is in the upper realm, and the upper realm is the truth."

"However, this illusionary formation has already assisted countless comrades to make great progress, so naturally there will be no meaningless arrangements."

"The so-called boring, so-called boring...all have deep meanings, which help us to see our minds and see our nature."

"Next, we must take 'Yi Xi' as a warning, and don't follow in his footsteps. After thousands of years in the dust, the harvest is nothing."

At this time, the patriarch "Yi Yi" said lightly: "Immortal Emperor 'Yi Xi' has returned to the upper realm, so it is meaningless to say more now."

"Next, it's the emperor's turn."

After saying that, she took a step forward and came to the place where the Immortal Emperor "Yi Xi" fell just now. The "Yi Xi" and the mad dogs here have all disappeared.

"Yi Yi" didn't make any preparations, and directly burst out with the momentum of his whole body.

In the void, the robbery cloud reappeared, like an ink platform falling, the thick color instantly dyed the nothingness, wrapping it all around.

The huge cloud ball is formed with a snap of your fingers, the purple and green among the clouds are shining, the might of the sky is surging, and it is like a prison.

The majestic calamity burst forth!

Seeing this scene, "Su Ji" and the others immediately stopped the discussion just now, and looked at the last catastrophe of the "Yi Yi" patriarch with burning eyes.

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The chaotic storm swept across the entire void.

Wang Yang's wanton power disappeared in an instant, revealing a gray nothingness.

A figure in sackcloth and cattail shoes sat in the air, his beard and hair were all white, but his eyes were as clear as a child, holding a ruler in his hand, his expression was calm, and the aura around him was like mountains, heavy and thick.

Far away from it, there is a monk with his hands behind his back, overlooking the void, the crown pearl shakes slightly, and there is a majestic gaze in the gap, like electricity like a blade, the bright breath flows, majestic and impressive; there is another place, the red robe The swordsman's robe sleeves are hunting, looking around like a famous sword piercing the sky, and the sharpness emerges by itself; another place, pink and white flowers and branches grow in abundance, forming a forest in the void, and the shadows under the forest are like dreams, with bright eyes full of water, like the arrival of the flower god in spring; Thousands of weapons appeared in the void, and the soldiers were wearing heavy armor, with deep eyes and sonorous aura, like refined steel, cold and firm, going forward indomitably.

Nine Yi Mountain, Liu Greed Dynasty, Hanan Sword Sect, Suzhentian, Yanxi City... Every patriarch of the five sects stood quietly in a void, concentrating on the air, but they were all preparing for the last battle Dao robbery.

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Born to teach.

On the huge pure white altar, a pitch-black sacrificial fire was burning.

In the depths of the black fire, the flames soared into the sky, but the fire was extremely cold, chilling to the bone.

The white robe moved slightly, and the hem of the skirt meandered through the black flames, becoming more and more clean. The patriarch "Zhuyi" looked calm. After walking for a while, she stopped suddenly, facing the surging flames in front of her, and said softly: "'Gui Sheng '."

As soon as the words fell, a cluster of flames suddenly flew up and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

The next moment, the black fire faded instantly, and a figure in a white robe with a golden ring appeared at the snap of his fingers.

He looks like a middle-aged man, with a handsome appearance, and the jewels between his brows are full of brilliance. He slowly opens his eyes, and his eyes are bright, reflecting each other with the jewels, making him more noble.

"Gui Sheng" looked at "Zhu Yi" in front of him, and asked slowly, "What's the matter?"

"Zhu Yi" said calmly: "A new round of Floating Life Chess is about to start, and the introduction of this generation of Immortal Road is the Holy Son of Chongming Sect."

"The 'Hate of the Stars' of Chongming Sect has already begun to overcome the final catastrophe."

"It's the same with those in Wushi Villa."

Hearing this, "Gui Sheng" immediately said in a deep voice: "I'm still three times away from Dao Tribulation."

"If the chess game starts too fast, I won't have time to participate!"

"Zhu Yi" said: "You must be too late."

"Now, I have to prepare for Dao Tribulation."

"Wake you up because the holy religion now needs a sober patriarch to sit in charge."

"Wait a minute, you will start to wake up other church members who are only one catastrophe away."

"Gui Sheng" frowned, but still said, "Yes."

"Zhu Yi" nodded slightly, and the next moment, her figure turned into a cluster of black fire, merged into the surrounding sacrificial fire, and disappeared in an instant.

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Reincarnation Tower.

Underground secret place.

The huge portal burst open!

On one side is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, on the other side is a prosperous and peaceful world.

Behind the towering giant gate with great contrast, all the figures in gray robes looked up into the void.

"Chongming Sect and Wushi Villa are already going through the last catastrophe."

"People from the five sects of hypocrisy are also making preparations."

"We can start too!"

"This Floating Life Chess game, if you can kill more, you must not be soft!"

"good!"

"good!"

"Crossing the catastrophe is extremely costly. One person can reach countless souls. To save this world, this opportunity must not be missed!"