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The green pine tree picked up Xue Qi from the air and flew towards the mountain and river altar.

The leaders who were trapped on the cliff all showed puzzled expressions.

guest.

What guests?

Could it be that Cangsong also contacted other sects?

Everyone looked at each other.

In front of the Shanhe Altar.

All the disciples of the Qingyun Sect gathered together, feeling a little excited. They thought they were building this mountain and river formation.

It's for training yourself.

I still don’t know that this is an altar for worshiping gods.

Outside Qingyun Gate, there were other decent people in Fenxiang Valley, and some of them were sent over after receiving the invitation.

Cangsong told them that there was a festival that could enhance the disciples' strength.

Who would not come to such a good thing?

Tianyin Temple naturally sent some people.

When they saw the five mountains shining with rays of light, they were completely shocked. When did Qingyun have such strength.

This fairy mountain exudes five colors of glow.

You can feel the rich spiritual energy emanating from a long distance away.

"It seems that Qingyun has received great fortune and dare not swallow it alone, so he invited us to come together."

"Yes, it seems that they still cherish the same feelings."

"Haha, after returning this time, I'm afraid the elders in the sect will be unable to sit still!"

The two righteous sects came to the Shanhe Altar with their troops while joking.

The strange thing is.

Only some of the first disciples greeted them, not any elders.

Although they were doubtful, they still felt it made sense.

Maybe those leaders are maintaining a large formation.

Such a powerful formation cannot be activated by just a few people.

Zhang Fan looked at these strangers, remembered Elder Cangsong's instructions just now, and smiled at them: "Please wait here for a moment."

"Um."

Since you are here to enjoy happiness, just be lazy a little.

Everyone thinks so.

...

On the other side of the Shanhe Altar.

Thousands of people and horses came to the vicinity of Qingyun.

All defensive formations are closed.

No one defends.

Just as described in the letter.

The Ghost King stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the Altar of Mountains and Rivers in the distance, murmuring to himself: "What a blessing this is, no wonder they want to become immortals, gather spiritual energy in such a large array, supplemented by the flesh and blood of the spiritual master, it would be impossible if they didn't come here Believe it."

The young woman dressed in black next to her frowned and said, "Dad, you have to be more careful. Don't be fooled. I always feel something is wrong."

It would be bad if someone invited the Righteous Sect to ambush the Ghost King Sect.

In order to arrive as quickly as possible, they did not bring many people.

Only three of the Four Holy Envoys came.

White tiger, green dragon, and red bird.

There are only four thousand disciples in manpower, so it will be very disadvantageous for them to actually fight.

The Ghost King shook his head and said: "Baguio, you are wrong. Everything is risky. If dad can get an elixir, his breakthrough will be extremely terrifying, and becoming an immortal will naturally be a piece of cake.

But if Qingyun and others obtain the right path, what should we do?

Our demon sect will no longer be able to survive. "

Baguio was silent after hearing this.

This is true.

While the father and daughter were talking, a jade talisman shot from a hole in the distance.

The ghost king caught him.

There is only a message in it.

When the sky comes, the elixir is sacrificed and refined.

"Haha, that's it. It seems that the time has not come yet. Let me arrange it first..."

The Ghost King took his men and horses and chose to sneak from the ground.

They were almost ten miles away before they decided to stop.

At this time, Bai Hu also returned with the detected information.

"How is it going?"

"Reporting to the sect leader, all the members of the Qingyun sect are gathered in front of the square. There are also people from the other two sects nearby. There is no ambush."

"Okay! Let's wait. Remember when daylight comes, attack with all your strength!"

"yes."

...

The outside of the Shanhe Formation.

The green pine suddenly fell from the sky and signaled to Zhang Fan that it could officially begin.

The latter walked up to the crowd and chanted loudly: "Today our sect is holding a sacrificial ceremony. In order to thank the eternal God for his gift, we specially offer the spiritual master Shuiqilin and Xiaozhufeng Xueqi as sacrifices..."

"What? Isn't it a training? Why did it become a festival? What is the God of Eternity?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"I don't know either."

"Are we here to watch the ceremony?"

The square suddenly became chaotic.

The people in Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley were also shocked.

Doesn't it mean that it can improve the disciple's strength?

What’s going on with the Eternal God! ! !

This isn't right.

A bad premonition suddenly came to their minds.

Cangsong suddenly shouted coldly: "Quiet, no whispering during the sacrifice."

The loud voice was like thunder.

The scene fell silent instantly.

Zhang Fan took the lead and knelt in front of the Shanhe Altar and began to pray according to the contents of the sacrificial technique.

Under his chanting.

The bright Shanhe Altar suddenly burst out with violent energy.

The divine clouds that originally gathered on the top of the mountain, under this burst of spiritual energy, enveloped the surrounding sky for thousands of miles.

An indescribable sense of depression filled everyone's hearts.

Even Cangsong felt a little uneasy at this time.

This is the power of God. I don’t need to be nervous because I am also a believer! !

Rumble.

At some point, a muffled thunder sounded from above the sky.

Five-color thunder continued to sound.

It made everyone look up.

I saw something seemed to be about to appear in the sky.

The spirit master in the Shanhe Altar had already sensed something was wrong, but when it got up and wanted to go out, it found that its body could not move.

It's like there is a mountain pressing on your back.

If the spiritual master didn't react at this time and was fooled, then it would be a ghost.

Anger rushed into my heart.

The furious water unicorn raised its head and roared.

"Roar...."

The sound waves stirred up countless water waves.

But in the end, he was unable to penetrate the altar, and there was no way to regain his freedom.

The clear river is constantly radiating light.

Echoing the symbols within the five peaks.

...

The divine plane.

Liu Che was sitting cross-legged in the void, practicing the supreme divine technique, with nine kinds of light slowly flying around his body.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful force coming from him.

This power comes from the passage formed by the altar.

And it was the strongest since he recruited believers.

Although the construction of the previous altar was completed.

But he couldn't let his thoughts go through directly.

So every time Liu Che had to fly there by himself, which not only wasted time, but also wasted part of his divine power.

And this time the passage formed by the Mountain and River Altar.

Allow your consciousness to come directly to you.

"Yes, let me see whether it was built by Fa Hai or Zhang Fan."

Liu Che looked at the sky and saw the colorful passage that appeared, and body 803 flew into it.

The next moment, he came to a world.

Green mountains and green waters, beautiful scenery.

Strong fairy tale style.

There were many people gathered near the Shanhe Altar below, and the chief priest among them was Zhang Fan.

"It turns out to be this world, but I didn't expect Zhang Fan to be quite fast. Huh... No, why is Daoxuan not there, but Cangsong?"

Liu Che glanced around and finally found a clue.

Then his face became weird.

Emotions are Cangsong usurping the throne and controlling all the first elders.