My Sect is So Upbeat

With the suppression of the golden giant palm, the master of the third avenue was trapped in the ruins of the giant cave, unable to move in the slightest.

The black-robed Taoist roared bitterly: "Pavilion lord, we were wrong!"

The Taoist master of the red robe has a tough temper, and his anger is rushing: "Scholars can be killed but not shamed, and they will kill us directly if they have the ability!"

Daoist Baipao looked terrified: "You son of a bitch, don't implicate me if you want to die!"

The three masters have different moods and different temperaments.

Ning Yuan's virtual shadow stood on the top of the cloud, frowning slowly, but before he took the next step, a system prompt sounded suddenly in his mind.

【Ding! 】

[Your Devil Suppression Tower can't stand the attitude of the Taoist master in red robes against the headmaster, and he is determined to let him taste the taste of the eternal sun, and spontaneously asks to be imprisoned and suppressed for 100,000 years! 】

[Your sacrificial altar cannot tolerate the rampant and presumptuous attitude of the red-robed Taoist master, and you are determined to let him taste the sinister cruel beatings in the world, and take the initiative to ask your life to drain all life! 】

[Your Immortal Armament Tower said that he had never seen such a request, and he was determined to let him taste the pain of the endless flames of Senluo, insisting that he was destined to throw it into the furnace! 】

When the notification sound fell, Ning Yuan couldn't help showing a strange look on his face, and then looked down at the red-robed Taoist who was grinning at him.

"allow!"

When the thought was released, the shackles were liberated, and the three major buildings of the sect roared in anger, like wild horses that had lost their reins, all of which were mobilizing the power of their own heritage, and suddenly the sky was turbulent again.

The pressure of heaven and earth was rolling, and the terrifying unknown power made the Third Dao Master and everyone in the audience fall into a new panic for a time.

In the line of sight, next to the mountain peak in the sky above, there are three other towering buildings.

Boom!

The sound exploded, and three huge black iron cables descended violently, piercing the shoulders of the red-robed Taoist Lord, and then pulled his body back into the air.

With the two powers of the Demon Suppression Tower and the sacrificial altar, it is enough to pull the red-robed Taoist master into the Heavenly Secret Pavilion by turning the tide and destroying nothingness.

This ability has been witnessed long ago.

The magic tower imprisoned the power of luck in the Holy Land of Yaoguang, and sacrificed the altar to extract the vitality of Qiu Xuanzi, all of which ignored the spatial distance, similar to a formation, but more supreme.

Soon, in the sight of the remaining two Taoist masters, the Taoist master in red robes screamed in fear, was pulled into the top of the sky, and then disappeared into the sacrificial altar.

The white robe and the black robe were stunned on the spot, and their minds were as if their souls were flying away. They were shocked by this unknown and terrifying method.

At this moment, all the powerhouses in the unknown realm who were scattered around in the eight wastelands finally stopped running away and stared blankly.

In the end, Ning Yuan's words spread around the world again: "The chance to become emperor continues, this seat has cast a secret technique, and those who hold the chance can obtain the position in the Tianji Pavilion domain."

After speaking, Ning Yuan casually glanced at the shivering figure that was hiding near the lake.

Then the waves in the sky gradually disappeared, like a layer of fog, all the scenes became blurred, and then completely disappeared.

...

Ning Yuan didn't know how they would deal with the next thing. The remaining two Great Daoists were seriously injured, and their fates were unknown.

He has withdrawn his gaze and no longer pays any attention to it.

In the Tianji Pavilion, there were bursts of shrill screams constantly resounding, and that was the red-robed Taoist who was being severely beaten by the sacrificial altar.

The Demon Town Tower and the Immortal Soldier Tower are already lined up, coming one by one.

As for Ning Yuan himself, he was liquidating the sect background of this consumption, first suppressing the Three Great Daoists, and then taking the initiative to ask for life and torture.

The sect's heritage has indeed consumed a lot, but this is not a problem at all, because with the advent of his phantom, the prestige of the Tianji Pavilion has once again been raised.

These prestige will soon be transformed into the power of heritage,

To make up for the previous consumption, it may even be far more.

After careful calculation, Ning Yuan found that if he only established prestige in Wumingjie, it would be difficult for Tianji Pavilion to truly become the supreme palace of the Martial World.

There is a long way to go, and it is obvious that Ning Yuan needs to spread the reputation of Tianji Pavilion outward.

Before that, he had already left a seed.

The figure hiding near the lake thought that he had not been found.

The reason why Ning Yuan didn't find him trouble was the opportunity for the seeds. After this person returns to Qingyuan Daozhou, he will likely bring another surprise to Tianji Pavilion.

If you open your mouth and spit out two words at will, it will cause the reputation of Tianji Pavilion to spread, and it will come naturally.

As for whether it would attract any terrifying powerhouse, Ning Yuan didn't mind at all, the invincible domain of his own mountain gate was not a blow.

Therefore, the common saying in the cultivation world that killing people and killing their mouths to avoid future troubles has no meaning at all here in Ning Yuan.

The next time, just wait.

During the passage of time, before Ning Yuan could wait for the destined person to arrive, Bai Ji in the sect suddenly had a brand new aura.

The gyration of the demon power is deep and profound, and at the same time it is extremely mysterious, accompanied by the cold fluctuations of the gurgling wild beasts.

Vaguely, it seems to be breaking through!

Of course, Bai Ji was the reincarnation of the White Lotus Demon Saint, so the word breakthrough might not be applicable, and recovery would be more appropriate.

"It seems that the Demon Dragon Ancient Pill has an effect, but I don't know how much Bai Ji can absorb and what level of strength can be restored." Ning Yuansi added.

Soon, there was another wave of fluctuations in the sect that set off a storm. It was a cold and frosty breath!

Ning Yuan couldn't help laughing, the first elder in the sect had never let him down.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Yuan looked around the entire mountain gate, and found that the population was still sparse and not prosperous.

"It seems that the matter of strengthening the manpower of Tianji Pavilion also needs to be carried out. There is a chance to find materials that can be built." As Ning Yuan thought, the system prompt sounded again.

【Ding! 】

[Your recruiting hall has no sense of existence recently, and you know that you have been abandoned for a long time, and you actually make the headmaster think of finding disciples on your own, and you are ashamed. 】

[Deeply distressed, I decided to exhaust all my inner strength and recruit a super strong for the headmaster! 】

When the voice fell, Ning Yuan's eyes lit up, he couldn't help laughing, and fluttering his sleeves returned to the treasure pavilion bedroom.

The sect is so ambitious, why should he be busy and wait for the good news.