Ling tripod

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white Taoist robe walking out of the bird's mouth in the middle. He was accompanied by a handsome young man and a beautiful girl on the left and right.

This person is none other than Qian Fengxiang, the deputy owner of Qianji Villa, one of the four sects of Yizhou Zhengdao.

"That's from Qianji Villa!"

"That strange bird turned out to be a machine puppet beast! Oh my god!"

"The power of this mechanism puppet beast is comparable to that of a ninth-level monster!"

…

Qian Fengxiang just smiled faintly in response to everyone's comments, looked at Ouyang Yuan and said to Jiang Hennan: "You use your body to raise a corpse, I didn't expect you to teach a good apprentice!"

"Haha, it's far worse than Qingfeng and Qingying!"

Jiang Hennan looked at the young man and girl beside Qian Fengxiang and smiled.

Qian Qingfeng and Qian Qingying stared at Ouyang Yuan.

Ouyang Yuan had an evil smile on his face and looked at the two of them.

"You two old guys came early enough!"

A sinister laughter came from the horizon, and everyone looked up:

I saw a large piece of blue sand-like stuff flying over the horizon, occupying a space of a hundred meters square.

Some cultivators used the celestial eye technique to see that it was not blue sand, but green poisonous insects that were dark green with eight legs and sharp teeth.

"That's the Green Fang Worm!"

"They are from Qingdu Mountain!"

"Then every poisonous insect is not inferior to the third-order monster insect!"

…

The arrival of Qingdu Mountain caused another wave of exclamations.

On top of the large green fangworm, more than a hundred cultivators in dark green robes stood on it. The leader was an old man with a thin appearance, and the previous words came from his mouth.

A young man next to the old man had a large blue birthmark on the left side of his face. His appearance was originally handsome, but with the birthmark covering almost half of his face, he became very ugly.

"It's the poisonous young master Feng Zilong!"

"It is said that his strength has already reached the foundation building stage!"

"The team leader is Feng Tianya, the number two figure in Qingdu Mountain!"

…

Many people recognized Feng Zilong immediately, after all, the birthmark on his face was too obvious.

"Haha, I'm here too!"

Another loud laugh came from the air, and everyone looked up.

I saw a black cloth flag that was a hundred meters long flying into the sky. Black smoke was lingering on the cloth flag, and the gloomy energy was overwhelming. One after another, translucent and ferocious ghosts screamed and howled in it.

On top of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, Gu Xin laughed loudly. Next to him was a young man wearing a brown robe. He had a dignified appearance and an extraordinary temperament. No matter how you looked at it, he could not be compared to the little devil.

"That's Wangui Banner, a member of the Ghost Control Sect!"

“I didn’t expect that the leader of the Yugui Sect this time would be the deputy sect leader Gu Xin!”

"That young man is Mr. Ghost Li Junchen, who ranks only after Mr. Demon!"

…

With the arrival of the eight major sects one by one, the atmosphere in the scene has been detonated.

Three of the four demonic sects have arrived, and only the Qianji Villa sect has arrived. Qian Fengxiang cursed in his heart: "Why are these old guys so slow today!"

Just then.

"Amitabha, how good it is! The poor monk came a little late, don't be surprised by all the donors!"

Hearing the sound, everyone looked up and saw a huge wooden fish as big as a hill flying into the sky. There were hundreds of people standing on top of the wooden fish. Each of these people were wearing golden cassocks and had bald heads. They were a group of monks.

The leader, an old monk, put his hands together and performed Buddhist rituals. Next to him was a young monk. The young monk was handsome and had a smile on his face.

"People from Lingxu Temple are here too!"

"That's the temple-shaking magic weapon of Lingxu Temple, the Purple Gold Black Wood Fish!"

"The leader is Master Yinyue!"

"That's Monk Yunkong, the number one among the younger generation in Lingxu Temple!"

…

Everyone knows about the largest Buddhist and Taoist sect in Yizhou.

As soon as Yun Kong appeared, he was greeted by the warlike gaze of the ghost master Li Junchen. Yun Kong smiled faintly. The two factions had a long-standing grudge, and a battle was inevitable in the ghost tomb trial.

"Old students are here too!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded in everyone's ears.

I saw a huge paper fan flying into the sky completely open with a radius of a hundred meters. On top of it were a group of cultivators wearing light blue robes.

The leader was an old man with white eyebrows and drooping shoulders, with a faint smile on his face. Next to the old man, a young man looked like an elegant scholar.

"It's from Haoru Pavilion!"

"That's the ultimate magic weapon, the Jianghe Paper Fan!"

"The leader of the team is actually Ran Kong Jingbai, the second greatest scholar in Haoru Pavilion!"

"That young man is Kong Yunhai. It is said that he has practiced the Haoran Zhengqi Jue, the Immortal Code of the Haoru Pavilion, to the fourth level."

…

Everyone exclaimed again.

The various sect bosses greeted each other, but they all stood still. It was less than a quarter of an hour before the ghost tomb was opened.

Six of the eight major sects have now arrived, leaving only the Yuhua Sect, the first sect of the righteous path, and the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, the first sect of the demonic path.

"I'm late!"

A vigorous and powerful voice exploded in everyone's ears like a mysterious thunder.

Everyone collectively looked toward the horizon and saw a huge golden feather that was more than a hundred meters long flying into the sky.

Above the golden feathers, Yan Tianlong, wearing a Taoist robe with flame patterns, stands at the front, accompanied by Teng Ming and Chu Yan.

Chu Yan's white clothes are better than the snow, and he stands calmly.

Looking at the towering statue of Li Daoyuan, Chu Yan couldn't help but stand in awe. This man, who had been in Yizhou for hundreds of years, Chu Yan had learned from his father Chu Changtian since he was a child that this man had always been the target of Chu Yan's pursuit.

"It's the Yuhua Sect. The people from the Yuhua Sect are finally here!"

"Then, that is actually the falling feather of the Golden Crow. Legend has it that this golden feather was left in the world when the ancient demonic beast, the Nine-Headed Golden Crow, broke through the void and ascended!"

"The person leading the team this time is Yan Tianlong, the peak master of Pantian Peak, the first peak of the Nine Peaks of Yuhua Sect!"

"The man on his right is Hua Tengming, the number one member of the younger generation of Yuhua Sect!"

"But who is the young man on his left?"

"My strength has not reached the foundation building stage, how can I be qualified to stand beside the leader?"

…

Everyone looked at Chu Yan and heard constant voices of doubt. Chu Yan smiled lightly and looked calm.

At this time, seven of the eight major sects had arrived, leaving only the Ten Thousand Demons Cave sect.

After Yan Tianlong exchanged greetings with everyone, he looked unhappy and said: "This Ten Thousand Demons Cave is getting bigger and bigger now!"

Qian Fengxiang also sneered and said: "Brother Yan, what's wrong with him? Everyone knows about the heart of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. This battle will happen sooner or later!"

Kong Jingbai also looked unkind and said: "This Yizhou has been peaceful for tens of thousands of years. It seems that some guys can't stay idle anymore!"

Monk Yinyue finally said: "Amitabha, good, good, if some people really want to plunge tens of billions of innocent people in Yizhou into the flames of war, I will be the first to not spare him!"

The three evil sects, Yugui Sect, Corpse Exorcism Sect, and Qingdu Mountain looked at each other with cold eyes. In the world of immortal cultivation, the division between good and evil is no longer so clear. Survival is the king. They know the reason why the four righteous sects are so eager to deal with the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. , but the strength of Ten Thousand Demons Cave threatens the interests of the three sects.

Among the demon sects, Wan Mo Ku has always ignored the other three sects because of its own strength. How could anyone speak for Wan Mo Ku at this time?

"Are you so-called righteous old men just arranging people behind their backs?"

At this moment, a cold and playful voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge skeleton bone ship more than a hundred meters long flying into the sky with wisps of black smoke.

On top of the skeleton boat, a group of cultivators in black robes were all looking extremely cold. The leader was a pretty woman in her thirties who was wearing a long black dress.

A young man to the left of the woman was looking around, looking curious about everything.

To the right of the woman, a young man in black shirt has a handsome face as cold as ice, and there is a shallow scar at the corner of his eye. The whole person gives people an evil feeling.

His name is Lei Tianshang! Thunder-attributed Heavenly Spiritual Root, a peerless qualification that is unique among millions!

"The people from Ten Thousand Demons Cave are finally here!"

"Is that the legendary top-notch magic weapon, the Thousand Bone Ship, which was refined from the bones of a thousand late-stage Foundation Establishment experts?"

"The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave is actually the Demon Concubine Deng Muchang! She is the granddaughter of the Black Demon Taoist!"

"That is Demon Master Lei Tianshang, the leader of the four masters of the Demon Dao. Unexpectedly, his younger brother Lei Tianyou has also reached the foundation building stage!"

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The arrival of the people from Ten Thousand Demons Cave instantly detonated the scene.

"I didn't expect you, a witch, would be leading the team today!"

Qian Fengxiang said coldly.

"Qian Fengxiang, don't act like an elephant in front of me. Show me any tricks you have, whether it's solo practice or whatever. I won't pay attention to your bad intentions. Without the other three sects behind me, you alone The little piece of shit Qianji Villa dares to yell at me from the Ten Thousand Demons Cave? If you continue to fight with me, I will dismantle the puppet beasts in your house and burn them as firewood!"

Deng Muchang didn't care and just scolded him, causing Qian Fengxiang's face to turn blue and white.

"snort!"

Qian Fengxiang knew that if he kept talking, he would never get any benefits from this witch. He couldn't beat her, and there was a Nascent Soul stage boss behind her. He secretly cursed himself for talking too much, so he just snorted and closed his mouth. .

Chu Yan stared at this scene dumbfounded. This time he finally understood what a witch was. With a glance, a trace of surprise flashed across Chu Yan's face.

Lei Tianyou glanced at the Yu Hua Sect and said to Lei Tianshang on the side: "Brother, who is the Hua Tengming you are talking about? How could I...Brother, it's him, the kid who tricked me!"

Lei Tianyou glanced at Chu Yan and suddenly yelled. Lei Tianshang looked at Chu Yan, with a slight doubt on his extremely cold face: "It's just that you have completed the Qi training period, and you haven't built the foundation yet." He was injured at the time, so it’s absolutely extraordinary that he could suppress you like that, which is quite interesting!”

Needless to say, this Lei Tianyou was the brainless demon cultivator back then.

Chu Yan's eyes happened to glance at Lei Tianshang, and the two looked at each other.

Lei Tianshang's eyes widened, and a powerful spiritual thought came out of his eyes and rushed directly towards Chu Yan.

Chu Yan smiled faintly, his eyes flashed and his spiritual thoughts spread out, completely blocking Lei Tianshang's spiritual attacks.