Chapter 839: Everyone is busy and busy

The small world of the sky.

In the void, the leader of Tongtian Alliance Zhong Yuan stood proudly in the void.

The sleeve of his right hand robe swung casually, and a golden light rushed out from it and landed at his feet. That's right, it was at his feet, just like the place under his feet was not empty void, but the actual ground.

The golden light fell in this void, like a huge rock, hitting a quiet lake. In an instant, endless ripples rippled, like a tide, constantly rippling in all directions. Soon, these ripples extended the void that radiated thousands of miles apart.

Moreover, these ripples did not fade away and disappeared due to the disappearance of the initial golden light, but were solidified like a substance and solidified on this plane in the void. Not only that, there are countless mysterious and extremely mysterious patterns and imprints suddenly appeared, and they were all imprinted on this plane, like a picture.

When the ripples were completely solidified, Zhong Yuan swung his right robe sleeve again, a five-foot-long, four-finger wide, and a white bone sword that looked straight and curved appeared, and penetrated directly under his feet, where the ripples were rippling. At this time, he said loudly, "Fellow Taoists, Fuxi's innate Bagua Formation has been formed, each brings his disciples, take his place!"

As soon as Zhong Yuan finished speaking, he stood up, and auspicious clouds rose into the sky, and there were all the people and horses of the Tongtian Alliance sitting upright. Some disciples had more than a thousand, such as the Little Sect and the Western Demon Sect; some had three or two big cats, such as the Sky Blue God Lord Ji Fan and the Ape Taoist. However, no matter what, these people and horses were all arranged in a formation and flew to their own positions according to the pre-arranged arrangement.

When the people from Tongtian Alliance flew up, the Fuxi Innate Eight Trigrams Diagram was like an illusion, and it did not exist at all, and allowed it to pass easily. However, when they flew past, they immediately condensed and manifested, just like the ground, allowing these monks to not display any magical powers, and just sat upright on them.

This time, hundreds of thousands of monks from all walks of the Tongtian Alliance were all in the temple, but everything seemed orderly and without any chaoticness. In just a moment, all the monks settled their positions on Fuxi's innate Bagua Formation. Each one closed his eyes and spoke without saying a word, just like an old monk entering into a meditation.

At this time, Zhong Yuan also sat down cross-legged, facing the White Bone Sword.

His hands were like light and lightning, and he quickly produced countless magic tricks. When that was the case, with a loud "buzz" sound, a long dragon rushed out of all nodes of Fuxi's innate Bagua Formation, with all the scales and claws appearing vividly. These long dragons were transformed by magic power, just like thousands of dragons returning to their nests, whistling towards the center of the innate Bagua Formation, where the bone sword was located.

The Bone Sword seemed not big, but when faced with this magic dragon that was as powerful as a mountain or a sea, it was always there. A flash of light appeared on the sword body and swallowed them all in.

At the same time, Tongtian leader Zhong Yuan also cut his wrist by himself, using his own blood as a guide, condensed into runes and imprinted towards the Bone Sword.

This is why, for the past twenty years, Zhong Yuan has not even reached the realm of the Earth Immortal's Supreme Level for twenty years. Because most of his own essence and blood can be infused into all kinds of treasures and refined incarnations. If someone else did this, not to mention that his cultivation would continue to improve, and he would die tragically without the oil and the lamp was gone, which would be awesome.

However, Zhong Yuan did not regret it at all. Although he also believed that his own deity's cultivation was important, all kinds of situations have always made him unable to do this at all. He could only use this quick method to improve his combat power. All of this is necessary.

In his opinion, only the extremely powerful and invincible combat power in the world can ensure that he truly and safely practiced. Judging from the current situation, this day is not far away. Therefore, when he was practicing the seventh incarnation, he used the essence and blood in his body without hesitation.

The sound of the dragon roar is like a vast ocean of tide, rising and falling one after another, and continuous.

If such a strange phenomenon was usually taken, countless people would have watched it, but now, there is no one in this small world of heaven. Because all the monks are participating in the sacrifice and practice of Zhong Yuan's seventh incarnation.

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Mount Emei, Ningbi Cliff.

"Thank you so much for Senior Tan! My Emei Sect, Minggan Wuli, will never forget to tell you the great kindness of Senior Tan!" The true man of Miaoyi Qi Shuming bowed deeply to the female fairy Tan Wuchen.

"Okay, don't be so polite. You are all my nephews. I will do my best to help you!" The female fairy Tan Wuchen said with a smile, "You can use these spiritual materials and elixirs, don't be stingy. Everything is necessary to increase the combat power of the celestial immortals. In these three years, I will try my best to supplement you."

"Thank you, Senior!" Ascetic Talented Tuo thanked him, and then said, "I don't know, does Xinru Shen Ni and Zen Master Tianmeng have any response to helping our Emei Sect resist the two elders of the Great Wilderness?"

"Yes, did Senior Tan say that they agreed?" Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming and Xuan Zhenzi also followed closely behind.

"Don't worry, they all agreed!" The female fairy Tan Wuchen replied immediately, "However, this is their final concession. They only agreed to take action for the Emei Sect again, and then there will be no connection with the Emei Sect. Therefore, this time, you only want to win, not lose. After the defeat, not only depends on you, but you are afraid that there will be more enemies and stronger!"

"What I mean by talking about seniors is that after Buddhists do this wall view, will they turn against each other?" Ascetic Taku was the most agile. He immediately heard the meaning and asked at that time.

"It's not that you will turn against each other later, but that you are already turning against each other." The female fairy Tan Wuchen said, "Zen Master Baimei has broken up with Zen Master Tianmeng, leading almost half of the Buddhist monks to stand on the side of Tongtian Alliance. Although he has not officially joined the Tongtian Alliance, it seems that time will not be far away.

If not, the resources I brought this time would have increased by at least 70%!"

"Zen Master Baimei, I should have thought of it long ago!" When Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming heard this, he said unconsciously, "He had already had this tendency many years ago. However, we have never paid attention!"

"Hmph——" Ascetic Head Tuo heard this, he snorted coldly, saying, "It's a good thing that he is still the best friend of his mentor. At that time, his mentor lent Ningbiya to him as a temple for a hundred years. When he turned his face, he was so determined and ignored the slightest love!"

Although Xuan Zhenzi had never spoken, her face looked quite ugly, and obviously she was full of atmosphere in her heart.

Seeing this, the female fairy Tan Wuchen couldn't help feeling sad. Because he found that more and more friends of the Emei Sect gradually left Emei and alienated Emei, which was not unreasonable. Because the Emei Sect was like an unfamiliar wolf, and only allowed others to give it. Not to mention repaying it, even if they didn't give it, it seemed like they were guilty.

At this moment, a question suddenly broke out in the female fairy Tan Wuchen's heart, "Is it right for me to help the Emei Sect so much? Is it worth it? If the Emei Sect gains power again in the future, will it still be so respectful to me?"

Thinking of this, that is, time, Tan Wuchen, who was originally filled with endless energy and vowed to help the Emei Sect rise again, suddenly, his mind was less than half, and he no longer had the same enthusiasm as before. Because he had completely understood that the Emei Sect was the most decisive and ruthless sect that turned against each other.

However, despite this, thinking of the "insult" by Zhong Yuan, the leader of Tongtian Alliance, Tan Wuchen was even more uninterested in joining the Tongtian Alliance. Furthermore, in his opinion, the Tongtian Alliance is in the bright and the Emei Sect is in the dark. The chances of the Emei Sect winning are at least 90%. In this case, let alone joining the Tongtian Alliance, even giving up help to the Emei Sect, they will feel a little panicked.

"Forget it, I just treat it as the last face for the Changmei Zhenren. This time, after helping the Emei Sect, I no longer pay attention to this human affairs and just practice with all my heart!"

The female fairy talked about the changes in Wuchen's heart, which was naturally not something that Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming and others could see, so they still expressed their dissatisfaction ignorantly.

At this time, the female fairy Tan Wuchen said, "Okay, what Master Baimei did is not appropriate, but he is different from a lonely man like me after all. He also has to consider the countless Buddhist children in Buddhism. Although Zhong Yuan has always praised himself for his benevolence and righteousness, he really takes action but he will not show any mercy at all. This is also a helpless move!"

After hearing this, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming and others stopped talking, but there was still a lot of resentment on their faces. Seeing this, the female fairy Tan Wuchen didn't wait much, and after saying some scenes, she left.

After the female fairy Tan Wuchen left, the real person of Miaoyi Qi Shuming immediately ordered, "Shen Tu Hong, go and ring the golden bell, and summon all the monks from the Emei Sect!"

"Junior Brother Qi, are you..." Ascetic Head asked immediately.

The true man Miaoyi Qi Shuming smiled indifferently and said, "Senior Brother, we have been refining the celestial immortal puppet so carefully. Aren't we just worried that the two seniors will know and are unwilling to help us again? Now, they have made it clear that if they help us again, they will part ways. What else do we care about? Of course, we can summon all the monks of the He Sect, openly and openly, and devote our efforts to practicing the celestial immortal puppet!

After all, the combat power of the celestial immortal level is the most important thing, and their practice can be slowed down!"

"That's right!"

"rational!"

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