Fortune Teller

"Li Kong, are you provoking all the true lords?" Venerable Weiyang spoke up again.

"No rules, no rules." Venerable Dongchen also spoke.

The atmosphere in the void suddenly became solemn. Indeed, such a trivial matter would not cause the True Lord to show up, but Venerable Weiyang and Venerable Dongchen, as the second figures in Dao Pavilion and Tianxing Palace, if they do not come forward at this time, super Where is the majesty of the sect?

Qingtian Giant glanced at Lord Gengyang, as if weighing the pros and cons, and said after a moment, "For the sake of the true Lord, I can take a step back. After today, these demon kings will never enter the chessboard realm again. how?"

As he spoke, the giant looked to his side.

The Scarlet Scale Demon Lord quickly made an oath. If more than three thousand peerless demon kings, including not only his disciples, but also helpers borrowed from the demon god realm, all fell, they would definitely owe a lot of favors.

As long as these demon kings can be rescued, a mere oath is nothing.

After a while, the Red Scale Demon Lord rescued all the demon kings in the small space and escaped into the sky.

Clang!

Venerable Gengyang put away his divine sword.

The giant Qingtian smiled, turned around and left. The soul thoughts in the void also dispersed, and a storm disappeared into nothingness.

…

A few days later, the edge of the chessboard boundary.

The giant stood in the sky, and next to him stood Venerable Ruoshui, with a rather strange expression on his face.

Not long after, the Red Scale Demon Lord escaped from a distance.

"It seems that fellow Taoists have placed those demon kings in place," the giant laughed. "The details of the Eight-Eyed God Sect have been found out, and now it's time to really take action."

"How to do it?" The Red Scale Demon Lord frowned slightly.

In the fighting in Douxiao Realm, they have been completely defeated. Without thousands of peerless demon kings, Youkong Palace alone cannot even withstand the warships of human superpowers.

"Of course, it is to send the true artistic conception," Venerable Ruoshui continued, "Isn't the Fourth Hall Master of Youkong Hall the best candidate?"

"Chen Fan——"

The Red Scale Demon Lord's eyes moved slightly, and then he nodded.

High Priest Shen Fan came from the Eight-Eyed Sect, and was expelled from the sect. The two sides had deep grudges, so using him as the excuse was indeed the best choice.

Of course, it's not just Shen Fan, the four Changli sects and the Scarlet Scale Demon Lord will send their ninth-grade ancestors to help.

The three of them deliberated for a while and then left to prepare for the next battle.

…

At the same time, the Yaoritai priests of the Eight-Eyed Sect came to Dingyin Mountain one after another, including Yan Su Shi and Gu Yue.

In the meeting hall.

More than a dozen figures sat cross-legged on both sides, each of them a top powerhouse. Ever since the Ji brothers and sisters stationed themselves in Dingyin Mountain and began to pave the way for scientific and technological civilization, Gu Xiuyun sent back many Origin Spirit Fruits and focused on cultivating priests within the sect.

"The Four Sects of Changli and Youkong Palace will take action soon. In this battle, we have no way out."

Yan Sushi looked around, with strong murderous intent on her pretty face.

After thousands of years, Yan Sushi is no longer the girl she once was. Now she is the actual leader of the Eight-Eyed Sect, the leader with the highest status, and has countless disciples.

"High Priest, Dingyin Mountain is just a branch, is it worth our efforts?" A divine priest couldn't help but speak, with a bit of unwillingness on his face.

If they were fighting for the main altar of the divine religion and the world of Tianjipan, they would have no regrets. However, it was just a branch of the divine religion established by Ji Wenshan, and everyone was still a little reluctant.

"If we don't fight desperately now, ten thousand years from now, three disasters and nine disasters will come, and the high priest will fall. Do you think we can still survive?" Yan Sushi angrily yelled, "Even if the high priest doesn't die, even if we all fall, the divine religion will not disappear. After thousands of years, everyone present will be able to return to the religion.”

The priests on both sides lowered their heads.

They don't understand what the relationship between Dingyin Mountain and Ximing Taoist is. It's just a branch of the divine religion. Even if it is really destroyed, what will happen?

Gu Yue sat by the side and said nothing.

…

In the river of life and death, the green figure was still absorbing the power of calamity, and the situation in Dingyin Mountain was what he expected.

Although Venerable Li Kong and Patriarch Tianji are on the same front, their purposes are different.

Patriarch Tianji wants to destroy technological civilization, but no matter how hard he tries, he still has to suppress the growth of human beings with superpowers until three disasters and nine disasters come.

What Lord Li Kong wants is the golden insect. The survival of scientific and technological civilization is meaningless in his eyes.

If Patriarch Tianji comes in person, he will definitely destroy all human technology and erase the memory of living creatures without hesitation.

But Lord Li Kong...does not know the importance of technological civilization.

Gu Xiuyun even suspected that the other party still didn't know his true strength. After all, there were many things that a little Zhenxuan master could not say.

"The four sects of Changli, it's time to settle the grievances between us."

Li Kongmen used millions of mortals to set up a trap, causing Gu Xiuyun to fall into karma and almost cut off his path. He has never forgotten this debt.

call!

A burst of true energy was waved out, pulling the Xuanyin Inkstone and the Black Pattern Golden Dolphin to his side. Then, Gu Xiuyun turned his hand into a knife, tore open the void barrier and walked into the water flow space.

There is nothing here, except for the gurgling water, there is no trace of the Inferi.

The fourth level of void already involves the origin of space. Even the death energy of Huangquan cannot touch the space of this level.

Unless the rules of heaven and earth in the endless void change drastically and turn into the rules of the abyss, the origin of space will evolve towards death.

Without the death energy of the underworld, there would naturally be no Yin corpses.

"It's time to return to the chessboard realm. After this battle, there will be no more Changli Four Sects in the world."

…

At the foot of Dingyin Mountain.

Strong winds surged in from the depths of the void, and the evil air flow flew in all directions and hit the mountain wall, making a heavy roar.

On the top of the mountain, four figures stood side by side, looking into the distance.

The one on the far left is a bald monk who used to be careless and slovenly, but now he is extremely serious.

Next to Arhat are Yan Sushi and Gu Yue.

After thousands of years of practice, Yan Su Shi's strength has made great progress. Coupled with the original spiritual fruit and many strange medicines, his strength is increasing day by day.

Gu Yue's whole body was filled with faint fluctuations of true energy, and her breathing was almost nonexistent, but she could feel the intimidating aura from her sharp eyes.

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PS: Today’s Taizhou National Nucleic Acid Test is a little late. We will make it up slowly after 12 o’clock. Please forgive me.