The monks from various sects stared at the group of nineteen true disciples of the Immortal Sect and led a large group of cabinets. The inner disciples flew out of the mountain gate with a rainbow of momentum.

It's such a big joke to see someone's disciple of the sect betrayal to the sect.

Above the Immortal Sect, nineteen true disciples, led by Zhao Junmeng, all released a powerful aura, as if they were deliberately trying to make everyone know, as if they knew someone was watching outside, and deliberately making more noise.

"Bastard! Zhao Junmeng, a beast, really wants to sell his soul to Xuanji Immortal Sect! I thought he would sneak out of the sect quietly, but I didn't expect that he would make such a big noise. If he had just rebelled against the sect so much, what would my Immortal Sect have in the prehistoric continent?"

There are nineteen true disciples, more than four hundred cabinet disciples, and more than two thousand inner disciples, and they rebel at the same time at the same time. How could such a big noise not alarm Wen Daofeng?

Chief Elder Mo Feiyue's face was so angry that his face turned red, and his veins were rising. He felt that great humiliation was tearing his skin.

"Damn it, this must be the deception of the Xuanji Immortal Sect. In Xianlingzhou, only the Xuanji Immortal Sect can do such a thing. Only the Xuanji Immortal Sect promised that Zhao Junmeng and other beasts dared to be so blatant." Ge Tianguang was also so angry that he trembled.

"Elder Mo, make a decision quickly. You must not let them fly out of the mountain gate, otherwise our sect will become a laughing stock."

"Kill! Elder Wu, you are responsible for the Palace of Punishment. Only by completely suppressing such a rebellious act can we redeem our sect's reputation." Mo Feiyue no longer hesitated. Since Li Shaoyang asked him as the chief elder, he had to assume this responsibility.

Elder Wu was already eager to try it. With Mo Feiyue's order, he immediately broke through the air from Wendao Peak. In a blink of an eye, the person had already appeared above Zhao Junmeng and others.

Ten thousand golden thunders were spread out in the sky and tore off.

Elder Wu is an elder in the realm of Taishang, and his magic power is only about two million generations. With his cultivation level, although he cannot kill nineteen true disciples at once, plus the disciples of Thousand Inner Sects and Cabinets, the disciples who are powerful and domineering and bear the brunt will definitely be buried under the golden thunder.

The rebellious sect was headed by Zhao Junmeng, so Elder Wu's attack naturally targeted most of the killing power at Zhao Junmeng.

As Zhao Junmeng, it is absolutely impossible to say that he did not feel the summoning of death.

However, this guy was not nervous when he saw Elder Wu's murderous intent burst out, but instead seemed to be eager to try, as if he had been waiting for Elder Wu to attack.

His body stopped in the air, laughed wildly, and said, "Elder Wu, old man, you know you will take action. Your uncle Zhao Junmeng has been waiting for a long time, so you want to see if you die or me today."

boom!

In an instant, a breath of fairy spirit appeared in Zhao Junmeng's hand, with bright light blooming, and colorful umbrella-shaped immortal artifacts.

As soon as the immortal weapon was opened, a huge ten-color barrier was suddenly supported, completely containing all the people who rebeled from the sect.

At this time, Elder Wu had a huge golden thunder and a small magic burst out and rushed down, all of which collided with the ten-color barrier.

The golden thunder slashed wildly, sparks flew everywhere, and the lightning and lightning were extremely dazzling, but it failed to tear open the ten-color barrier, and only ripples spread above the barrier.

"First-level immortal weapon!"

"The weapon in Zhao Junmeng's hand turned out to be a primary immortal weapon."

"A true disciple, can actually activate the first-level immortal weapon?"

Whether it was Elder Wu, the four elders of Wen Daofeng, or the large number of people waiting to watch jokes not far away were dumbfounded.

With this initial level of immortal weapon to protect the body, who else in the Immortal Sect can stop Zhao Junmeng and others?

They could simply walk out of the Immortal Gate in a noble way, then turn around and insult the Immortal Gate wantonly, and cut off the Immortal Gate's face.

Zhao Jun dreamed that he successfully blocked Elder Wu's killing, and was extremely proud and laughed wildly: "Old Wu, please put away your little bit of trash magic. Just because you still want to stop our rebellious sect? Tell you, with my Fenghuabao umbrella in your hand, let alone you, even if you add Mo Feiyue, Ge Tianguang, Yushan, Yuguan, and the Immortal Nether Furnace, Lingxian Jade Sword, and Cangxiao Book, what can you do?"

The Xianming Furnace, Lingxian Jade Sword, and Cangxiao Book are the three major sect-controlling immortal weapons of the Immortal Sect, but they are just spiritual immortal weapons.

Think about it, the Wuyun Immortal Sect, which is also a third-rate sect, was more than ten times stronger than the Immortal Sect, which was damaged by Li Shaoyang.

Wuyun Immortal Sect is usually low-key, but at least there are three cave immortal elders and four primary immortal weapons. Compared to this, the Immortal Sect is really terrible, which shows how Xuanji Immortal Sect has suppressed the Immortal Sect.

As a true disciple, Zhao Junmeng had known the Immortal Sect's bottom line, so she dared to protect her first-level immortal weapon, and she felt complacent and majestic.

"You old men actually chose Li Shaoyang as the leader. What is Li Shaoyang? He really laughed out loud."

"Mr. Wu, please listen to me. I, Zhao Junmeng, officially rebeled from the Immortal Sect today. I used this Fenghua treasure umbrella to establish Fenghua Immortal Sect. From now on, I will be in the same state as the Immortal Sect, and will be a great enemy of life and death. All my disciples of Fenghua Immortal Sect take it as their responsibility to destroy the Immortal Sect."

Zhao Junmeng was extremely proud, crazy and obsessed with it. He almost had the pleasure of not feeling the attention of everyone in his life and overwhelmed the heroes. In this pleasure, he no longer knew what death was, as if he was the biggest.

At this time, a figure suddenly came out of the void.

White clothes are fluttering, and they are out of the world.

A handsome and handsome face as sharp as a knife and axe, revealing a world-wide style of indescribable arrogance, majesty, and coldness.

"Sect Master!" Elder Wu did not expect Li Shaoyang to appear by himself. He only thought in his heart that it was because he could not kill Zhao Junmeng that Li Shaoyang appeared, and he was so embarrassed that he lowered his head.

At this time, Mo Feiyue and four elders also flashed from Wen Daofeng and bowed in front of Li Shaoyang.

"Ha, Li Shaoyang, you bastard actually appeared. My Rebellion Sect is so shameful. Do you really want to kill me? Come on, I want to see if you can still be so arrogant and see if you can still be as arrogant as you do to Sun Jinlong, saying that I can't get close to you."

"I want you to watch with your own eyes. I will take away most of the mainstays of the Immortal Gate and walk out of the Immortal Gate. I want you to watch. I want you to be ruined under the witness of my fellow disciples in the entire Xianlingzhou."

"Zhao Junmeng, shut up. You, the evil devil who rebels the sect, dares to insult the sect leader like this." Mo Feiyue roared.

"Old Ghost Mo, I just want to insult Li Shaoyang. What can you do to me? You are just an old dog. You can't even break through my initial immortal weapon. What qualifications do you have to bark in front of me and get away?" Zhao Junmeng said with a grim smile.

"You..." Mo Feiyue was so angry that he was trembling, blushed, and suddenly stepped forward. His immortal power was wild, and a spiritual immortal art quickly gathered in his palm. Compared with Elder Wu's ten thousand golden thunders, its aura was dozens of times stronger.

Just as Mo Feiyue was about to take action, Li Shaoyang had already stopped Mo Feiyue with his body.

Seeing this, Mo Feiyue quickly removed the magic.

Li Shaoyang stared at Zhao Junmeng coldly and said coldly: "You really have the courage to rebel against the sect. You even dare to stop here and shout at me on purpose."

"Hahahaha! Li Shaoyang, I knew you would say that. Yes, I just did it on purpose. What can you do? I told you clearly that I just looked down on you. Not only did I want to rebel against the sect, but I also wanted to tear your face away at once. I see if you have any face to hold the identity of the sect leader of the Immortal Sect."

Zhao Junmeng was extremely proud. In his opinion, the Xuanji Immortal Sect gave him this defensive type of primary immortal weapon that was extremely powerful. No one could destroy it except the Xuanji Immortal Sect, and no one could break through it.

I remembered that I was in the hall of the Sect Master of Xianling Mountain some time ago, because of Sun Jinlong's death, I was so scared by Li Shaoyang. Now I can be so unscrupulous in front of Li Shaoyang, and I feel angry and wish I could stimulate Li Shaoyang more, and it would be best to force Li Shaoyang to take action.

By then, the dignified Immortal Sect leader could not do anything to him, a disciple of the rebellious sect, who was completely deprived of his majesty in front of so many people, which would make him even more endless pleasure.

However, he didn't expect that Li Shaoyang actually shrugged and actually smiled.

"Very good, Zhao Junmeng, you probably don't know that I just hope you are so arrogant and I hope you speak filthy. It's not that I feel very happy to kill someone who is in a very proud way. To be honest, I'm very unhappy to kill you like this, because you haven't seen me at all. Instead, in front of so many people, I have to have some reason to kill such a small person as you. Otherwise, if all the sects of all sizes in Xianlingzhou are watching here, wouldn't it be said that I bully the small with the big one?"

"You..." Zhao Junmeng's face suddenly changed wildly, and she was extremely ferocious. Unexpectedly, Li Shaoyang was also sharp-tongued and said lightly for a few words, which made him so unbearable. He was really very guilty and angry.

"Don't have your own mine, I don't have time to play with you like this. Let me tell you the truth, that day I knew that someone among you would betray the sect. But as the sect leader, I should be kind and loving, and I thought of giving you a chance. Who knows that you don't cherish it so much, and that I can only take the most extreme measures to maintain the reputation and dignity of my immortal sect for hundreds of thousands of years."

As he said that, Li Shaoyang raised his head and looked around. A domineering voice came out of the Immortal Sect and reached the ears of the people waiting to watch jokes.

"Dear fellow members of Xianlingzhou, I'm really sorry to come here early in the morning to witness our sect's rebellion and delay your breakfast time."

"Bastard Li Shaoyang, bastard Cheng Fei, are you standing there and bragging? If you have the ability to tear my Fenghuabao umbrella, come and pretend to be garlic." This time it was Zhao Junmeng's turn to get angry and it was itchy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Li Shaoyang's figure flashed in front of him, moving a hundred feet high, standing in the sky, moving with the wind, light and freely.

He turned up a slap and pressed it down tepidly. Only in his palm was a ferocious magic flower's huge mouth opened with jagged fangs...
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