Relying On The Dual Cultivation Of Invincibility, Do You Know How Miserable I Am?

After Liao Wuye's words fell, the Taoist nuns and monks in Extreme Clarity Sect became alert one by one.

Everyone in the Tianlan Dynasty led by Xiao Xingsan summoned weapons one after another.

The atmosphere is tense...!

"Brother Xiao, this beautiful Fellow Daoist of Extreme Clarity Sect, is there anything that you can't sit down and talk about?"

Li Bufan's voice came from a distance, and the next moment his handsome and extraordinary appearance appeared in front of everyone.

Originally, he was planning to slap the sap in the crowd, but suddenly he thought of a better idea.

With his fall, the three parties' forces took on a three-legged shape.

Li Bufan stood in the middle. Although he was only one person, his momentum was like that of thousands of troops.

"A bitch like you is worthy of calling me a brother?!"

Xiao Xingsan's eyes were blazing, and he didn't even have a good look on Li Bufan's conversation.

However, Liao Wuye's attitude was quite approachable. He slightly raised his hand towards Li Bufan and asked, "Who is the Fellow Daoist?"

The reason why she asked this was because she knew that the person who dared to stand at the front at this time would definitely not be an ordinary person.

"Lingyun Sect, Douzhanfeng, Li Bufan!"

In just nine words, Li Bufan already looked like a proud and stern genius.

Liao Wuye nodded approvingly, and the two of them exchanged polite greetings.

Li Bufan then raised his hand towards Xiao Xingsan and said politely: "Brother Xiao, the orders of the sect are not something that I, a small person, can control. How about putting aside the grudges between you and me for the time being?"

"The Sky Blue Dynasty is the number one force in the Eight Wastes, and it's up to Brother Xiao to make a statement. Let's join forces with Extreme Clarity Sect, and our three major forces will temporarily form an alliance. It's not just the 'Shouyang Fruit', the treasures in it are all available to all three of us. How about a split?”

The latter sentence was transmitted by Li Bufan.

At the same time, he also sent a message to Liao Wuye: "Beautiful Taoist sister, the Tianlan Dynasty is not a good bird, and there are countless monks around it. Our Lingyun Sect has a close relationship with your Extreme Clarity Sect, how about we join forces?"

What he said had a lot of origins, but in fact it was just nonsense. Li Bufan believed that Lingyun Sect had a sect and Extreme Clarity Sect also had a sect, and everyone called it fate.

After hearing Li Bufan's suggestion, Xiao Xingsan fell silent.

He especially wanted to take revenge, but he also knew that Li Bufan was telling the truth. The other party was just a disciple. His enemy, Xiao Xingsan, was the entire Lingyun Sect.

For a time, Xiao Xingsan thought a lot. He really wants to get more resources, not for others, and the Tianlan Dynasty is not a place of charity. Although Nangong Qingyun protects him, he must make achievements if he wants to get more attention and resources!

This trip to Secret Realm is a huge opportunity for him to prove himself.

While Xiao Xingsan was still thinking about it, Liao Wuye's voice had already reached Li Bufan's ears. The sweet voice was like wind chimes, "What Li Fellow Daoist said makes sense. I, Liao Wuye, agree to your alliance."

She thought very simply. Li Bufan was just one person. If the other party dared to have a wrong idea, there were more than a dozen of them present. No matter how talented the other party was, they would never get any benefit.

The key is, within the same level, she has never encountered anyone who can make Liao Wuye afraid!

Nodding, Li Bufan just nodded and said nothing more.

Time passed in seconds, and Xiao Xingsan's consideration finally came to fruition. He bowed slightly to everyone in Extreme Clarity Sect and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist of Extreme Clarity Sect, we have formed an alliance with Lingyun Sect Li Fellow Daoist. What are the benefits of dividing this place between the three families?”

Xiao Xingsan thought for a long time and felt that dividing the money equally between the three families was the safest way.

Although he is strong, he is not sure of defeating Li Bufan, and the Extreme Clarity Sect is not a weak opponent either.

But he didn't know that with just these words, the monks from other forces around him who wanted to fish in troubled waters were digging up their ancestral graves for him one by one.

People from the surrounding forces all want to wait for chaos to arise so they can fish in troubled waters. If the three major forces join forces, their chances will be almost gone.

Many people are still self-aware!

Everyone knows that the Taoist inheritance of the three major forces is stronger than that of the ordinary forces. The fate-defying skills that ordinary monks can only obtain through hard work can be exchanged directly in the Sutra Imparting Hall among the three major forces. What to compare with...! ?

The magical weapon that ordinary monks can only obtain by chance and luck can be forged directly in other sects. How can it be compared...! ?

How can one person's little luck compare to someone else's ten thousand years of Taoist inheritance? !

Therefore, everyone knows that among the same level, if no accident occurs, the people from the three major forces will be much stronger than them.

"The Great Dao competes, but the genius is lonely. Joining forces to seize the treasure... isn't it good?"

Li Bufan slowly shook his head and acted as if he was here to compete fairly.

Make everyone around you nod your head!

Liao Wuye immediately sent a message to Li Bufan and asked, "Does Fellow Daoist Li agree to Tianlan Dynasty's proposal?"

"I agree. It's just a Shouyang fruit, so there won't be a fight. Just promise him directly, and we'll each get one."

Li Bufan immediately sent a message and gave his answer.

After receiving Li Bufan's answer, Liao Wuye nodded and agreed to Xiao Xingsan's proposal.

The three of them reached an agreement that the fight for the Shouyang Fruit should have come to an end at this point.

Suddenly, just when the spiritual fruit was about to mature, a white-haired old man jumped out of the crowd.

"My ancestor has been immersed in the early days of Nascent Soul for thousands of years, and he believes that his strength is not inferior to anyone else. I want one of the Shouyang Fruit!"

As the old man spoke, the true energy around his body came out with great force, condensing into a large bronze bell, wrapping his whole body tightly.

The big clock rotated slowly, and a Flood Dragon phantom appeared on the clock body and hovered continuously. The surrounding air was exploded by the impact, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"It's the Flood Dragon Bell of the White-haired Ancestor. It doesn't matter how powerful the three major forces are. This is the Secret Realm, and strong people cannot enter. The White-haired Ancestor is definitely not someone to be trifled with!"

Someone in the crowd immediately spoke up, and someone next to him immediately echoed,

: "Yes, let's all come together. Even if we fight with them, we are not easy to mess with."

After these words fell, countless monks around him began to move. They summoned their weapons one by one. Even though they knew they were fighting for each other and there were corpses everywhere, they all thought they were lucky enough to think that they were the one in a million...

At this moment, Liao Wuye moved, took a few steps and pointed in the void.

As if she were stepping on flat ground, her green and jade-white fingers slowly stretched out and began to outline in the void.

She moved the crutch horizontally and vertically, as easily and simply as if she were picking up a pen to write, and her writing seemed to be done in one go!

In the blink of an eye, a golden sigil appeared in the void.

"Powerful Talisman!"

Simple and simple, highlight four words and work wonders!

As Liao Wuye's talisman was successfully outlined, a flash of golden light fell on her right hand, which she had already made into a fist.

Flying in the direction where the white-haired old man was flying, he punched out from afar.

boom--

Golden light flashed in the void, and the air was perfectly compressed, creating a violent explosion.

Click——

The white-haired old man's Flood Dragon Bell defense was shattered by a punch before it could disperse.

Also broken together with it was the old man's body, which instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist and floated in the air.

It turned into a rain of blood and fell on the cheeks of the people below.

Shocked, terrified, dying now? !

Everyone's heart trembled violently, and the crowd who just wanted to rush forward to snatch the treasure suddenly stopped being restless.

The smarter ones retreated quickly, fearing that they would also get punched.

"Who else?"

Liao Wuye slowly raised his autumn eyes to look at the crowd, showing a posture like that of a Taoist nun who could transcend sentient beings.