The underworld.
Kuishan, who was drawing talismans in the cave, suddenly stopped and a strange smile appeared on his face.
After the Nine Tomb Guardians formed an alliance with the underworld, they once asked the Lord of the Underworld for Kuishan, but were rejected by the Lord of the Underworld. Since then, Kuishan has never left the cave.
Now he was in a state of madness.
The whole person looked like a madman who was running out of energy, skinny and as thin as a skeleton.
“I didn’t expect that Fellow Daoist Chen would be the first to take action. I really underestimated you at the beginning. You have reached this level so quickly. You are worthy of being the reincarnation of that person.” Kuishan’s voice became smaller and smaller, and the fire in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The Immortal Gate of All Things.
Tang Hai appeared in the hall with a group of elders.
The previous commotion was so loud that all the elders who were still in the mountain gate gathered in the hall. Although they were very excited by the ancestor's burst of strength in the Tribulation Realm, they couldn't help but feel a little unsure when they thought of the unknown enemy.
The person who can make the ancestor use his strength to cross the tribulation realm must be no ordinary person.
"It's a troubled time, a troubled time."
"The world of immortal cultivation is really getting more and more chaotic. Ever since the blood demon started wreaking havoc, there has been no place in this world where people can live in peace."
"We finally managed to overcome the Fire Crow Tribe's crisis, and now we've run into an unknown enemy. I really don't know when this will end."
A group of elders who later joined the Wanxiang Immortal Sect gathered around Tang Hai, their faces full of worry.
Forces above the Tribulation Realm.
In the world of immortal cultivation, they are collectively referred to as the top forces. Although the current ancestors are strong enough, the people under them are all losers from small and medium-sized sects. Even the core members of the sect, such as Tang Hai and Zong Ran, are only at the Return to Void level, and have not even touched the door of the Hedao. If they really have to face those top clans, without the opponent's tribulation ancestors taking action, the elders and deacons under them alone are enough to wipe out their Wanxiang Xianmen.
This is the difference in foundation. After all, the Wanxiang Immortal Sect is just a medium-sized sect. Even though it has grown under Tang Hai's management over the years, it is still far behind those top forces.
"Be quiet!"
Tang Hai was a little annoyed by these people's noise.
He originally came here to see if the ancestor had any instructions, but he didn't expect that after arriving here, the ancestor didn't see him, but was blocked by this group of guys in the hall. In order to develop the sect, he pulled these people into the sect and promised them the position of elders. The purpose was to take advantage of the chaos to absorb the foundation of other destroyed sects and use it to develop the Wanxiang Immortal Sect.
In a peaceful time, this decision would be correct. The sect would absorb and digest the inheritance of these people, merge them into the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, gradually expand the foundation of the sect, and finally develop into a new top force. But in the current situation, the problem of absorbing these people was exposed all of a sudden.
As elders who joined the sect midway, these people had no sense of belonging to the Wanxiang Xianmen. They lacked cohesion, and their first reaction when they encountered trouble was to run away to save their lives. This was also the nature of this group of people. If it weren't for this character, they would not have been able to escape to the Wanxiang Xianmen after the destruction of their original sect.
"The sect's affairs will be decided by the ancestors. What we need to do is to guard the sect and guard against the intruders."
Seeing the sect leader speak, everyone fell silent.
"Don't forget, the Black-Clothed Patriarch hasn't made a move yet." Tang Hai's eyes swept over the elders below who were worried. For the first time, he felt that the sect was developing too fast, which was not a good thing.
However, as long as they can survive this time, Wanxiang Xianmen will definitely move to a higher level, and then they can clean out these fence-sitters.
"I'll go out and take a look."
Hu Xi stood up and walked out of the hall alone without paying attention to other people's reactions. Zong Ran also went out with her. The three of them were all old men of Wanxiang Xianmen, and they were also promoted by Chen Luo. They had high-level life-changing Gu worms on their bodies, and their lives were bound to Wanxiang Xianmen, so there was no problem with loyalty.
boom!!
As soon as the two walked out of the hall, they heard a loud noise coming from a distance.
The old ancestor who was originally standing in the air had disappeared somewhere, and was replaced by several completely unfamiliar figures.
A golden lion with a golden body and a young man carrying a long sword on his back.
The bodies of Li Chengdao and the other two were completely destroyed, but they were not dead. Three green breaths flew out from the annihilated bodies. The three green shadows looked at the man and the demon in front of them with fear. They had no idea where these two guys came from.
"This body is much stronger than the previous one."
The golden lion laughed loudly, and circles of burning power spread out in all directions.
"Don't forget your business."
Ke Zhenbei also took off the long sword from his back.
After Chen Luo received the "deposit" from Jie Tiandao, he upgraded the puppet in his hand. The spiritual materials used this time strengthened the bodies of Ke Zhenbei and the golden lion. Especially the blood monster like the golden lion, when in the world of the emperor's tomb, it may be suppressed by the world. Once it comes to the outside world, it is like a dragon entering the sea.
The Nine Tomb Guarding Clans have been hunting down the "Forbidden Zone Demons" to prevent monsters like the Golden Lion from appearing. Not to mention Ke Zhenbei, who was originally a cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect, and now has learned a lot of other brain skills from Chen Luo, and his strength has increased several times.
"Leave it all to me."
The golden lion transformed into flames and charged towards the three enemies on the opposite side.
"You don't know how to live or die! You destroyed our bodies, so I'll use your body to make up for it."
Seeing the golden lion being so arrogant, the leading green shadow sneered, then his figure flashed, and he did not dodge or evade, but took the initiative to crash into the golden lion.
Bang!
A muffled sound.
When the fire and green light came into contact, a muffled sound was heard.
The green shadow flew back, blood still spurting out of its mouth.
"Run! This guy is not a real person and he doesn't have three souls in his body." Green Shadow retreated wildly while reminding his companions.
No three souls?
How did these two guys move? They clearly had spiritual fluctuations and independent consciousness.
Is there only one brain?
"Haha, weak! Too weak!!"
The Golden Lion, which had absorbed the instincts of dozens of physical cultivators, was like a war machine, with four feet in the air, and the flames illuminated the entire area. The sea of fire condensed into a "Tao" unique to the Golden Lion, blocking the entire area.
This is a realm that the Golden Lion had never reached during his lifetime.
"Who are these two seniors?"
As soon as Tang Hai and a group of elders came out of the hall, they saw the exaggerated scene in the sky.
Three top-level warriors were being besieged by two warriors who appeared out of nowhere. One of them was already half dead and tried to escape several times, but was caught by the brutal golden lion. The scene was quite brutal. The whole sky was burning red, and waves of heat spread from above.
"It's someone from the Hidden Gate."
Behind Tang Hai, Elder Sun began to explain.
The real Elder Sun had died long ago, and the Elder Sun standing here now was a puppet that Chen Luo had casually "resurrected". However, compared to the golden lion in the sky, Elder Sun's puppet was of a lower grade and lacked spirituality, so he usually only did odd jobs in the sect.
"Hidden door?"
Tang Hai immediately looked at his old friend after hearing this. He had been in Wanxiang Xianmen for so long, but he had never heard of the Hidden Sect.
"The ancestor is mysterious and unpredictable. How many methods he has, how can we know."
Sensing Tang Hai's gaze, Elder Sun said something mysterious.
"Three people didn't block it?"
The two golden ants turned their heads at the same time, sensing the aura coming from near the Wanxiang Immortal Gate, and their faces became a little solemn.
He had already overestimated the human leader of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect. In order to stop this person, Li Chengdao personally led his two brothers, Wei Dao, to stop him, but he did not expect that this person's strength was even stronger than they had guessed. Judging from the aura that was overflowing now, his strength had completely exceeded the level of He Dao and reached another realm.
The monk who is transcending tribulation!
"what to do?"
"Take the remaining soul back first."
The aura around the Hedao Golden Ant changed, and a unique aura of Yin Sha spread out, wrapping up the tranquil soul like a curtain of water, blocking all contact with the outside world.
The green flames burned out all the air nearby.
The two golden ants quickly concealed their presence and fled towards the direction of the deserted city.
Although the Tribulation Crossing Monk was powerful, it was not enough to make them give up their plans. How could they give up a plan that had lasted for nearly ten thousand years just because of a sudden change?
"Not ready yet?"
"It has been arranged. I am checking for omissions."
At the border of Wanxiang Immortal Gate, two figures stood here.
Both of them have the appearance of humans. The one on the left is a shriveled old man wearing a tattered Taoist robe, and the other one has a unified aura of the same origin. It is obvious at first glance that he is a top-notch expert with profound cultivation.
These two people are Taoist Huang He and Patriarch Wanxiang.
This time, Chen Luo walked out of the Wanxiang Immortal Gate and released all the top puppets on his body. The mission of the Wanxiang Patriarch and the Yellow River Taoist priest was to block the border and prevent anyone from escaping.
"Can your formation work?"
"This is a seventh-level trap formation that I and a few fellow Taoists have come up with. With the added power of the borderline tribulation, even if a strong person in the Tribulation Realm comes here, he will have to stay inside the formation for half an hour."
Naturally, these brains of Chen Luo are not idle at all times.
In addition to the daily tasks assigned by Chen Luo, they often discussed related ideas with each other. Just like the Golden Lion, this time he was a complex body formed by the integration of more than a dozen physical cultivators' brains, and the same was true for Huang He and Wanxiang Patriarch.
“I never thought that one day I would come back in this way.”
Ancestor Wanxiang looked back in the direction of the Immortal Gate, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.
He is now just a puppet. (End of this chapter)
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