Wuyouzi was calm and gentle. No one knew what he was thinking. His cultivation was enough to shock the sky. Even Changmei didn't know the depth. However, this person was free and casual cultivator, and there was no home in the world. He bowed to the mysterious world. "I want me to attack a little Nascent Soul cultivator, but I really can't do it!"

The Taoist Chandu was plotting in his heart that he still had an impression of Zhou Liang. The arrogant and crazy boy more than ten years ago had no strong conflict with him. Now the two sides are in balance, and Wuyouzi is calm and naturally doesn't want to intervene!

I felt a little disdainful of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. If you have descendants, I don’t have them? I bowed slightly, “This matter has nothing to do with me!”

"But!" Taoist Toad Poison glanced at everyone present, "There has been no war in the cultivation world for thousands of years, and blood flows into a river. Please be careful!"

Wuyouzi waved the folding fan in his hand, "Since that's the case, I suggest that it's better to come to an alliance under the city!"

The Alliance under the City? Changmei's eyes flashed for a moment, and he said, "How to Alliance?"

"This is much simpler. I believe that the two fellow Taoist Daoist Changmei, the fantasy demon Daoist, the Moon Holy Day, the Fu Shen Blood Demon Daoist, the Three Masters of Song Yun, and the Array of Jade Ru Danhua, are opposing each other!" Wuyouzi smiled faintly, "Do you have to watch the twelve Mahayana-level monks fighting wildly in the whole continent, and the blood flows into a river, and the world changes in color?"

Fu Shen frowned slightly and said softly, "This plan will be done!"

"It's very simple. You can't wait. This world is the world of the next wave after all. The so-called Yangtze River pushes the previous wave, and a generation of new people replaces old people!" Wuyouzi seemed to look at the vicissitudes below through layers of dark clouds and lightning!

Day after day, year after year, still selflessly nurturing this creature, but everyone is not grateful, even themselves are in the fight all the time, sighing softly, "You can just leave it to the younger generation, you will die if you die, and you will be injured if you are injured. I have been singing for just a few decades, can't you still wait?"

Changmei's eyes flashed, "This boy is hard to have a rival at the same level now." Wuyouzi couldn't help laughing, pointing at Changmei and cursing, "The Heavenly Sword Sect is holding the cow ears of the world. Are you still afraid of a little Nascent Soul Cultivator" absurd and ridiculous!"

Changmei also smiled. If we talk about the world, there are so many geniuses in our Tianjian Sect. If we show all the talents, the entire continent will tremble slightly. As for Jian Ming, he is just a genius on the surface!

"Fellow Daoist Changmei?" Shengri spoke gently and asked a little. It was not only him, but everyone, including the scammer, who were waiting!

"Okay!" After a moment, a drop of essence and blood flew out from the long eyebrows. "All fellow Taoists are here to witness together. If anyone dares to break this covenant, both man and gods will be angry, and there will be no hope of ascension in this life!"

Damn! This old man is so confident, the three masters of Song Yun can't help but be thundered. It would be fine if they don't break the alliance, but they still have no hope of ascension. Is there anything more cruel to the existence of our class? The heart of the wild cultivator suddenly relaxed, and one person fought against the fatigue of several Mahayana cultivators. Today can finally end!

As for Zhou Liang's death? Or was captured by the Tianjian Sect? He didn't even believe it himself. This kid died three times and could not die. He was simply the legendary immortal Xiaoqiang. He shook his shoulders gently, looked at Yuru and smiled knowingly!

"It's true that there is an affair!" Songmu's eyes narrowed, her body bent slightly, she was cautious and carefully observed the expressions of the two, and sent a private message. "The two leaders, the scammers really have an affair with that plump woman!"

Changmei smiled coldly and said to Zhen Chi, "Go back and tell that boy that I am willing to take a step back and hand over the Heavenly God Sword Technique. I am imprisoned in my Tianjian Sect in this life, so I can spare his life! If not!" His expression turned cold, "Don't forget that I went to Qing Sword Technique!"

Yu Ru's expression changed, "Shangqing Immortal Sword God Technique, this set of swordsmanship does not come from the devil's dance, but another secret that has not been passed down by the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

In the Middle Earth, the Tai Chi Diagram formation technique is in the Formation Sect, the three treasure jade Ruyi is in the hand of Yu Ru, and the legend of Shangqing Immortal Sword is in the hand of Tianjian Sect!

The biggest foundation of a sect is whether you can have immortal weapons. The Three Treasure Jade Ruyi, because it was damaged back then, has dropped by half. It seems to be the top level of the heavenly level, but in fact it is a semi-immortal weapon!

Therefore, there is a reason why the Tianjian Sect considers itself the best sect in the world. Once the immortal sword is released, who can compete with it. The true energy power required to activate the immortal sword is quite vast. If there is no immortal energy, it often needs to gather the power of the entire sect to activate a little!

However, if there is a genius monk who has practiced the art of Shangqing Immortal Sword? How can the world be so great? The face of the genius remains unchanged and he chuckled and said, "I don't know where the Tai Chi diagram is yet, but fellow Taoist has trouble!"

The situation is naturally clear and it is useless to say more, so it is better to show off directly. After the alliance agreement, everyone dispersed. Yuru looked at the sect inadvertently and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Songmu hooked up with Shan Chi's shoulders ambiguously, looking at Yu Ru's back, looking at her departed look, and said with great loyalty, "Is that your mistress?"

The face of the beast was covered in black, and anger suddenly rose from his heart, his face flushed, and he said angrily, "What a mistress! You guy, you can't spit out ivory in your mouth!"

"Hahahaha!" The three elders of Song Yun saw the despair of the formation, and felt relieved. With a loud laugh, Yun Duo activated and rushed towards the formation sect!

Back in the Formation Sect, the Formation Crazy glanced at the disciples. Why didn’t I feel it for a long time? It turned out that he was still a Mahayana ancestor!

Looking at the thousands of disciples below, he took a deep breath, his mind was stirred and his heart was fierce, but he said lightly, "All the disciples of the Formation Sect obey the order!"

Thousands of monks knelt down one after another, including Junwei, all kneeling on one knee, not because of anything else, but because of the ancestor token in the hand of the Zhenchi!

Seeing the ancestor's token is like meeting the ancestor, and it is also the highest order of the sect. Zhou Liang couldn't help but look up slightly and glance at the smiling Songyun three heroes above!

"The world of cultivation is so rippling that the younger generation of cultivators continue to kill, the formation sect is opened, and all disciples are ready!" Zhenqi said with emotion, "Only after experiencing war, you will truly grow!"

"Ancestors and I have decided on the alliance under the city. The content of the alliance will be given by the ancient sects, including the Nascent Soul cultivators and the God-transforming cultivators, may even be dispatched!" Zhenchi looked at the many monks present, "Ancestor, I just want to tell you one fact, that is, each of you has only one life, and you will die completely if you die, and you may not even have a chance to reincarnate!"

Everyone present took a breath of air. It seemed that the cultivation world that had been brewing for thousands of years was finally about to change again. Zhou Liang might not even be called a fuse, but he could only say that it was just a little spark!
Chapter completed!