Back to the Deacon Hall, he thought about the development of the entire battle situation. Yesterday, he received a notice from Qing'er that fifty or sixty cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage died last month, and hundreds of cultivators in the Bing Valley suffered heavy losses. From the Foundation Establishment Stage, you can see the size of the Beast Control Sect. If the other two sects do not take action, the Bing Valley will definitely lose this time. Even if there are the Nascent Soul Ancestor and the Divine Transformation Stage divine beasts in the Valley, it will be inevitable that they will decline. The Hundred Beasts Sect can still be second, but is the Hundred Beasts Sect willing to be second? Qin Zhongyu's eyes have exposed everything!

Wang Lin was in the Deacon Hall early, and there were more than a dozen Qi-refining disciples from the eighth and nineth floors around him. The murderous aura on their bodies was heavier than before, but no one spoke, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive. Last night, he was a little tired. Zhou Liang, who was about to take a small turn, saw so many people there, and was a little at a loss. He saw that they looked at their expressions and knew something.

"Thank you, Deacon Zhou, it's hard to repay the kindness. All 76 of us owe you a life!" Wang Ba said, Zhou Liang still remembered that he was one of the people he saved in the Wumeng Mountains and ancient ruins. Looking at the remaining 75 people, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and the smile contained a word - warmth!

"Whatever you say owes me my life is just a gift to save your life. You don't owe me what you owe me, I don't owe you anything even more. As long as you don't say it out, otherwise the sect will inevitably be punished."

"Yes." Everyone was surprisingly consistent. Wang Lin was surprised. Although the outer disciples had low cultivation and extremely poor spiritual talent, they were like cultivators who could cultivate to seven, eight or even nine levels, were all stained with blood. This also led to a bit of self-pride in their personalities. Senior Brother Zhou was the object of everyone's insults a few days ago. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he was a man - a real man in this matter! After talking for a while, everyone slowly left. Although Junior Brother Zhou did not want anything like them, they made some promises in their hearts. If there were no gifts, they were afraid they would have died long ago!

The Xuanbing Valley is the important part of the Ice Valley. This is the inner valley of the Ice Valley. It is the place where the Jindan elders practice, and it is also the place where the valley masters have major issues to discuss. At this moment, there are twenty-eight Jindan monks here. Bingfengchang and Mengsiyan are already in the late stage of the Jindan. There are only eight in the middle stage of the Jindan, Huo Xiran, and only nine in the early stage of the Jindan, and eleven in the early stage of the Qi Fengxian-like Jindan. These are all Jindan monks in the Ice Valley! Bingfengchang said his plan with a serious expression!

There are 113 cultivators in Kunlun Peak Beast Control Hall, including the five peak masters. Their aura is even more amazing. If there is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage here, Henghu will look at everything with satisfaction. Will he fight with my Beast Control Sect? One hundred and threeteen cultivators in the late stage of the Golden Pill, thirty-seven in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and 57 in the early stage of the Golden Pill, which is about five times that of yours. It depends on how you fight, suppressing your agitation. Henghu smiled faintly, and his face was full of strong confidence!

When the Jindan monks fight, the magic weapons are no longer used, and no one has the help of magic weapons in their hands. The magic weapons are divided into four levels, the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth. Generally, everyone uses yellow-level magic weapons. For example, the old monsters in their hands are mostly Xuan-level, and the old monsters in their hands are Earth-level. As for the Mahayana cultivators, they are all heaven-level. As for why this is just because the magic weapons refined with their strength are naturally different. It is difficult for the Xuan-level magic weapons to activate, and the Heaven-level magic weapons are not used by the Jindan monks, but he heard that the five peak masters have a Xuan-level magic weapon in their hands.

The Beast Control Sect is no better than the side sect, and the word "Beast Control" is the best among them. Although even if the cultivators of the Beast Control Sect are not in the Golden Pill stage, they can only recover one or two beast-controlling methods, just like the Beast Valley, they can only recover one Golden Pill monster at most. However, Henghu recovered three Golden Pill monsters. If the combat power of these monsters is also included, how can I win?

But Henghu's conditions are so harsh, how could the Ice Valley monk agree? The ending of this battle, Ice Valley will naturally not die. The mountain-protecting beast Hu Manxue can leave Ice Valley. But what Henghu wants is not your destruction, but you will always step under his feet, humble and pitiful, like the puppy of the Hundred Beasts Sect, gentle and obedient!

Bingfengchang naturally knew the ending of Binggu, but he bet again. Although he had already contacted the other two sect leaders Xiaoyao Valley and Su Qingran before, he hoped that the two sects would join in. With their strength, the three sects would fight against the Beast Control Sect, but unfortunately it would not work after all. Moreover, if the Golden Pill Cultivator of the Bingguard has died a lot, the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage would come forward. Bingfengchang bets that the two sects could not stand the loneliness. Winning is a blow to the Beast Control Sect and retain the strength of the Bingguard!

Su Qingran put up a folding fan in the Hundred Beasts Hall of the Hundred Beasts. This folding fan is a high-level magic weapon with a line of small characters - Nine Palace Fan, which contains mysterious mystery. Those who enter the Nine Palace Fan are like entering the Nine Palaces, and there are also life and death of Nine Palaces. It is very wonderful. It is difficult for ordinary golden elixir monks to come out without the same magic weapons or those who are proficient in the formation. At this moment, there are fifty-nine golden elixir monks in front of him, and there are 60 golden elixir monks in the late stage, thirteen in the late stage, twenty-six in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and eleven in the early stage of the golden elixir. They all stood on the hall with a calm expression. Zhuge Zheng smiled sinisterly. The Beast Control Sect and the Beast Control Sect have regarded my Hundred Beasts Censor as the dog censor for hundreds of years, and it is time to come back. Su Qingran opened his mouth and planned to come out slowly!

Xiaoyao Valley in the Star Sword Gate Wuliang Hall looked natural. There were only fourteen golden elixir cultivators in front of him, and he only had fifteen. It can be said that it was extremely rare among the four sects. There were only two in the later stage, namely he and Cheng Dingtian, six in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and seven in the early stage of the Golden Pill, a big sword surged from behind Xiaoyao Valley, and seven star dots appeared on it. Once this sword was released, although it was the blue sky and the white sun, there were still countless stars scattering down. Xiaoyao Valley was like a star king. He smiled casually, "Do you brothers, can you dare to fight?" He was full of passion, free and easy, and life and death have been removed!

The one-month period came again. Zhou Liang smiled helplessly, put away a jade slip, took out a storage bag and hung it around his waist, and his body slowly dissipated. Qin Zhongyu looked at Zhou Liang angrily in a rock pit, because he knew that the Jindan cultivator had a great chance of escaping. He could no longer do anything to him. The flying sword in his hand wanted to take off his hand, but he hesitated, he was hesitant whether he was Zhou Liang's opponent. He picked up the jade slip and swept it gently, and his face was unwilling again, "Senior Brother Zhou, why is there so little news in this jade slip and it is worthless!"

"Haha, do you want love?"

"you!"

"Me? What's wrong with me? Humph, I'm really a disciple of the outer sect. You think I'm a Jindan Ancestor. It's good to get you how many Jindan Ancestors there are. I'm not satisfied. I'm really a fool!" Haha, she smiled and left!

Bang! The jade in Qin Zhongyu's hand was simplified into pieces of debris. Uh, there was no spiritual beast pinching it.

Wang Yi looked at Zhou Liang with a charming look inside a small hill, and his lower body was already faintly visible. Zhou Liang's expression was fascinated again. Wang Yi vaguely used all his strength to use his mind-absorbing technique. This time she did not hit Zhou Liang, but just looked at his ordinary and shameless face with admiration. Then she smiled slightly and turned around and left, which made Zhou Liang a little stunned!

There is an ordinary mountain in the mountain behind Kunlun Peak of the Beast Control Sect. Henghu stood respectfully in front of an old man, not daring to make any moves!

"I'm going to fight this? Well, the other three sects are not very obedient. Binggu is also a lesson. It's a trivial matter to suppress it for hundreds of years. You can do it yourself." The old man's face was rosy and his complexion was natural. His every move was fluctuating. He was wearing a purple Taoist robe. He was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. He was the leader of the Beast Control Sect - Mo Feiyang! He spoke lightly, but he could not question "How could he find out why the mountain-protecting beasts were moving a few years ago?"

"The disciple has a little bit of a glimpse. This matter is probably related to the ancestors of the past." Henghu said respectfully with sweat on his face.

"I know this. Don't say nonsense."

Henghu's body shook and said quickly, "Maybe it was because the ancestor's soul had not been destroyed when he passed the tribulation, or the ancestor's magic weapon and magic weapon left the aura of the ancestor's clone, which has not yet been destroyed, which has attracted the attention of the five-clawed golden dragon. It is more likely that a monk has obtained the "Beast Control Sutra".

An unprecedented terrifying light popped out from the rosy old man's eyes, and a little man flew above his head. There was a golden phoenix next to the little man, which was extremely majestic and solemn. Large pieces of sweat were flowing out of the face of the fox, and he didn't dare to move!

"Add to investigate carefully. If you get the "Beast Controlling True Sutra", you will definitely be the name of the Constant Fox among the Nascent Soul monks!" The Constant Fox trembled again. The Nascent Soul Ancestor and the Nascent Soul monk resisted the urge to laugh wildly and slowly bowed and retreated!

What Zhou Liang didn't know was that an unprecedented crisis was coming. The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Beasts in the sea of ​​divine consciousness sighed deeply. He seemed to feel that a life-and-death crisis was coming! This was the magical power of the prophet bird he obtained back then. Although his power has decreased now, his ability to predict good and bad luck has decreased. It seems that he should talk to Zhou Liang quickly!

There was an unprecedented heavy rain in the Monster Mountains, with wind and clouds covered with thunder and thunder rolling, as if the God of Heaven was also waiting for something!

(After the first chapter, please wait and have a break.
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