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Chapter 1571 The Divine Logic of Bayu Palace

The two of them originally planned to bring Jiang Cheng to other altars.

But after thinking about it, with Jiang Cheng's strong Great Saint soul, which was hundreds of people at that moment, no matter which altar he brought to, he would give him experience packs for nothing.

So the two finally contacted the superior Sect Ba Yugong.

When a master of the altar is wiped out, the headquarters still pays more attention to it.

Immediately sent a Daoist-level Elder, and summoned the elite of more than 30 nearby altars to dispatch together.

Although there were only more than 800 people who came this time, they were all masters above Tianzun.

For Ba Yugong, this is a thunderous blow, and it is bound to win.

Trying to crush the 'rebellion' in one fell swoop.

"I heard that you were a Daoist in Yuan Immortal World?"

The core Elder Monju Daoist from Bayu Palace came out more and more, making no secret of his coercion.

Although in Jiang Cheng's view, this is a bit of a trick.

But Mu Yue next to him was trembling and sweating coldly.

For Emperor Realm Eighth Stage, Dao Zun is already another kind of high rank creature.

"Come here from Yuan Immortal World and destroy the altar of my Bayu Palace. What is your plan?"

In his opinion, it is impossible for a Taoist sage to act without some deep purpose.

"What's my plan, you ask?"

Brother Cheng smiled.

"You should ask those two dogs in front of you."

Daoist Mengju said indifferently: "I already know about them."

"It's nothing more than asking you for some offerings."

"If you gave it to them at the time, there would be no subsequent disputes."

Brother Cheng didn't intend to argue with him about right and wrong.

Anyway, there will definitely be a war in the end.

But when he heard this sentence, he still had an eye-opening feeling.

"It's the first time I've heard someone say so confidently about asking for benefits. It turns out that they are backed by their superiors."

Daoist Mengju didn't feel ashamed of his ridicule.

Instead, he smiled coldly: "Every immortal in the Lone God Realm needs to make offerings, this is the iron law."

"When you first came here, not only did you not register and make a book, but you also did not hand in an offering. That is what you owe them."

"They ask you for it, and that's reasonable."

"If you refuse to give it to them, but attack them instead, that is against our entire Bayu Palace!"

Brother Cheng's mouth twitched.

"You really dare to say it."

Daoist Mengju looked cold and arrogant.

"Do you think that Yuan Immortal World is a Taoist saint with a lofty status, so you don't have to abide by the rules of our Lonely God Realm?"

Several Supremes on the opposite side also mocked.

"If you want to override the rules, you should first cultivate the power of Jieyuan to the level of Taoist saints."

"Otherwise, it's just an empty shell."

"You are not qualified not to hand in the offering!"

"Ugh."

Jiang Cheng shook the Ji Que sword in his hand, and sighed leisurely.

"Then let's talk with the sword."

"Hmph, stubbornness!"

At the order of Daoist Mengju, more than 800 masters immediately packed up.

Brother Cheng's starting hand is still covered by the Holy Soul.

But this time, there was no scene of annihilation of the entire army on the opposite side.

When it comes to Supreme Realm, it is already a purple soul.

It is only one level away from the holy soul.

Crushing can be crushed, but it is divided into so many parts, it is obviously impossible to kill with another blow.

On the opposite side, not even Tianzun fell down.

Because Daoist Mengju urged the purple soul to greet him at the same time as the crowd of Supremes.

The two sides have not yet contacted, and the souls collided in the void.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and the sound of invisible explosions was endless.

Many Tianzun were so shocked that their eyes turned white, and they almost passed out on the spot.

And those Supremes also let out a muffled snort, and many showed signs of pain.

Facing the holy soul, their purple soul was hit hard without accident.

In this battle of spirits and souls, Jiang Cheng still had the upper hand.

But that's all.

Due to the opponent's group defense, he couldn't destroy the enemy with this wave of soul attack.

This made Monju Taoist and the Supremes on the opposite side feel at ease.

"Hahaha, let's see what you can do now!"

"Do you really think that relying on the holy soul can crush everything?"

"This time you are dead!"

Before they came, they had already learned about the previous situation.

Jiang Cheng no longer has the power of immortality, nor the power of Jieyuan.

As long as he can block the impact of his holy soul, then he will be useless.

"kill!"

Monju Daoist took the lead and sacrificed the power of own rules.

Other Supremes also showed no sign of weakness.

In an instant, the sky was filled with regular turbulence.

Jiang Cheng and Mu Yue were completely enveloped inside.

The latter also felt that this time it was really over, and they had already closed their eyes and waited to die.

Jiang Cheng was a little caught off guard.

Are these people in front of you really Supreme and Dao Zun?

What about the source?

What about law space?

He found that the mesenchymal power used by these people has indeed reached the level that Supreme and Daoist should have.

Purple Soul is also fine.

But their rules, there is no original blessing, it is pure power of rules.

When it comes to the strength of the power of those rules, there is indeed a level of comprehension that Supreme and Daoist should have.

But without the blessing of the source, no matter how strong the power of the rules is, the power is also very limited, right?

What does it mean?

As a newcomer, it is normal for him not to be able to communicate with the origin of this world for the time being.

But aren't these people in front of them local aborigines?

How could they not be able to use the source?

Could it be that he looks down on himself, so he is too lazy to sacrifice his origin?

It shouldn't be!

He was a little puzzled.

But at this moment, the opponent's attack had already arrived, so he didn't have much time to think.

This brother immediately stimulated the turbidity seeds, mobilized a wisp of turbidity in the turbidity fruit, and poured it into the Ji Que sword.

Immediately afterwards, he lit up a total of fifty black patterns in unison!

That's right, although Jiang Cheng can't communicate with the origin of the Lonely God Realm, the power of the rules of his Xuanwen is completely his own.

The first to bear the brunt is the Water Xuanwen that has reached the tenth fourth stage.

In addition, the ten third stage black patterns of ice, black patterns of death, and black patterns of sword are all listed!

Facing the overwhelming regular attack, he swung out the artistic conception of the way of the sword.

Jiang Cheng has used the kendo artistic conception of Ten Third Stage many times.

This time it was the least loud one.

Because this time there is only a wisp of turbid power as the 'power', and the attached power is only the basic power of the mysterious patterns. Compared with the vast immortal power and origin comparable to the Taoist saint before, it is of course far behind.

Looking from a distance, one can only see a thin layer of gray fog spreading rapidly.

The light of the sun, moon and stars is also quite dim.

The circular explosions of Five Elements Minor World are like thunderbolts, completely unable to support the platoon that the battle should have.

But after the sword was swung, the effect was devastating.

Dead air filled the audience with turbid force, and the thirty or so Supremes in the front row fell down on the spot.

He didn't say a word.

Immediately afterwards, the hundreds of Heavenly Venerates behind were also affected.

If one does not fall, all of them will be annihilated.

Daoist Mengju no longer had the confidence to win.

(end of this chapter)