A Swarm of Heavy Artillery Bombarded the Cultivators

Chapter 849 Civil War Among the Eight Immortal Sects

Aoki Immortal Sect.

This is a world composed of a giant tree in the sky that is too big to be imagined, on which creatures multiply and various plants grow. Immortal cultivators are born and die here.

In this way, the Qingmu Immortal Sect continued to prosper and suppressed the realm for hundreds of thousands of years.

At this time, in the shade center of the world of the Aoki Sacred Tree, the extremely rich Taiyi Aoki aura filled the air.

The terrifying aura that was extremely heavy and comparable to a planet gradually recovered, and the injury stabilized and no longer worsened.

Qingmu Immortal Sect is the most suitable place for healing in the realm.

"We failed."

"There are no miracles."

The old voice of Tianji Immortal Palace sighed: "People in the world tend to focus on pure strength, and despise ethereal things such as spirit and fighting spirit, thinking that in dangerous situations, these can be inspired to achieve transcendence."

"Now it seems that even though these things are illusory, there is a chasm that cannot be overcome no matter what."

Other powerful people were silent.

Self-preservation in life and death is completely out of instinct.

How to overcome this?

What if after expending a lot of effort, going through hard work, and really overcoming the instinct, you really die?

Making wedding clothes for others?

"No need to say these."

The mighty leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect said in a low voice: "If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. I ran away first, I admit it, but you are not much better.

In the life and death situation, no one risked their lives to fight the crisis for others. They all disappeared in an instant, leaving a big gap in the battle line. "

"yes."

Many powerful people sighed.

There was silence for a moment.

"Just go over there."

"Fellow Taoist Ten Thousand Beasts is right."

"No matter what, the Dongji Demon Sect must be solved, no matter how much it costs."

The old voice of Tianji Immortal Palace sighed: "Next, there will be several more opportunities. One will be one thousand two hundred years later. New god-forming monks will be born one after another. Our strength will be restored. Such opportunities will occur every one thousand two hundred years." It happens once every hundred years.”

"However, this kind of fighter plane is mediocre."

"After the East Ji Demon Sect occupies the twenty-four Small Thousand Worlds, its strength recovery speed will be faster than that of our single Immortal Sect, and the same is true for the birth speed of the God Transformation monks."

"Twelve hundred years later, the strength gap between us and the Dongji Demon Sect has actually shortened."

"The largest fighter plane will be around six thousand seven hundred years later."

"At that time, when you and I are approaching the end of our lives, there is no such thing as shrinking back. We are all going to die anyway. We have no choice but to fight to the death and destroy the Dongji Demon Sect."

"Even if a few old guys are lucky enough to survive, they won't live long. They may not be the opponents of the new Lianxu disciples like us. Even if the disciples are really not opponents, they will be dead if they temporarily avoid the edge for decades or hundreds of years. "

"The realm is so vast, there is no place to hide."

"In this way, we won't be afraid of anyone taking advantage of it and annexing our sect."

"What do you think?"

The old voice from Tianji Immortal Palace asked.

"If it is approved, let's make a heavenly contract. Although there may be loopholes, the binding force is still there. It is not easy to break it, and a heavy price must be paid."

"Very good."

"That's it."

"..."

Many powerful men had no objections. After careful inspection, they all left their own spiritual imprints on the heavenly contract one by one.

They agreed to help each other and destroy the East Ji Demon Sect in 6,700 years.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

The great master of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace bowed his hand towards the great master of the Qingmu Immortal Sect, and turned into a ray of Xuanwu starlight and flew out of the star field.

The eight great masters gathered together to heal. In addition to the fact that the Aoki Immortal Sect was indeed a treasure place for healing, the more important reason was that no one could be trusted when seriously injured.

All eight people must gather together and monitor each other to prevent anyone from attacking or killing the seriously injured person.

Now, since the injury has initially recovered and is no longer getting worse, it is natural to return to the sect and take charge.

In any case, it is more reassuring to be within the confines of his own sect and the formation.

"Um?"

Just after flying out of the boundary wall of the Qingmu Immortal Sect's mountain gate, the great master of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace suddenly stopped in his steps and turned around.

He looked back expressionlessly.

The cold and chilling air spread little by little.

Under the sacred green wood tree, the seven great masters stood still and watched his flying back quietly, adjusting their steps in unison, which was definitely not a coincidence.

This scene made people feel inexplicably chilly.

Even though the power of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace was restored, no one spoke, they just looked at him quietly.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Hahaha……"

The great master of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace suddenly laughed loudly, and his heroic voice shook the star field: "Seven fellow Taoists, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly. You and I, the Eight Great Immortal Sects, will continue to watch and help each other for many years to come, so we should be honest with each other. ”

"Heavenly Palace, don't be afraid of the East Ji Demon Sect outside."

"I will never treat my friends badly!"

He said word by word.

The inexplicable coercion spreads, causing the galaxy to freeze, and even more unknown power spreads between the heaven and the earth. If any ripple spreads out, the galaxy will be shattered, and the souls of hundreds of millions of monks will be destroyed.

The power is terrifying.

The seven powerful men didn't look frightened at all, they just watched quietly.

"That's fine,"

"Let me start it. Anyway, my reputation is not very good."

In the dark rolling shadows, a hoarse and distorted voice came: "Fellow Daoist Xuanwu, 47,200 years ago, there was a small world called Black Water Realm. This world originally belonged to my Shadow Demon Abyss, but was seized by the previous generation of Xuanwu Tiangong Lianxu. I still regret it."

"The previous generation of Shadow Demon Abyss Lianxu, my master, told me before his death that I must restore my Shadow Demon Abyss's territory, otherwise he would not rest in peace."

"Master also said that although my Shadow Demon Abyss is large, there is not an inch of extra territory to give to others."

"There was also a small world called Demon Iron Realm and Abyss Sinking Realm 32,000 years ago. My master also said..."

"Brother Daoist Xuanwu, it is difficult to disobey the master's order. Please return it."

The hoarse voice in the shadow was very apologetic and embarrassed. It seemed to struggle and hesitate for a long time, and then said.

"Absurd!"

"Nonsense!"

"These three realms have been the land of my Xuanwu Heavenly Palace since ancient times, and have never fallen into the hands of others!"

The face of the great man of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace was gloomy.

No more words came out from the shadows, and no rebuttal was made.

"Brother Xuanwu,"

Then, the great man of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect smiled honestly: "I have a disciple named Jiao Jiaowu, who is a noble imperial clan of the ancient indigenous Horned Demon Clan in this realm. In ancient times, he could be called the emperor's son.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, his family's territory was the wasteland, flowers, and grass realms. Now he said he wanted to entrust the sect to manage it. You see..."

"Ridiculous!"

"Where is the emperor's son of the Horned Demon Clan in this realm?"

The great man of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace said angrily.

In his heart, the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

This was obviously not a temporary idea of ​​one or two immortal sects.

Sure enough, the next one appeared immediately.

"Brother Xuanwu, there are three realms. Two thousand two hundred years ago, Xuanwu Heavenly Palace said it would take care of them. Please return them now."

The great power of Tianji Palace threw out a pile of jade slips.

Compared with the great power of Yingmoyuan and Wanshou Xianzong, he was much more particular. He had evidence, documents, witnesses, and videos of the time, which were extremely detailed.

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