"All disciples, follow me to sacrifice to the heavens!"

Gong Chun's words were shouted loudly with true energy, resounding throughout the sky and trembling the nerves of everyone.

All the forces in Changyuan County looked at Gong Chun on the altar with some awe, and their hearts were filled with shock. The heroic spirit that Gong Chun showed in front of them was enough to make most of the first-class forces respected.

At this moment, everyone finally understood the meaning of the sentence just now, "If the Tianyi Sect is not destroyed today, then it will soar into the sky." The indomitable spirit of the Tianyi Sect is enough to make the Tianyi Sect become glorious again.

"Sacrifice to the sky!"

On the high platform, Gong Chun shouted again.

With this loud shout, Le Xi and Cang Song behind him slapped the storage bags together, and immediately threw out two monsters.

These two monsters have always been colorful tigers, and one is a huge lizard. Although these two monsters are dead, their bodies are not stiff and they can even touch the body temperature of their bodies. The storage bag cannot hold live creatures, so these two monsters were just killed and put into the storage bag. There is a vacuum in the storage bag, and there is no time passing, so even if they are taken out at this moment, the two monsters still seem to have just been killed.

"Dragons and tigers sacrifice to the sky, and bloodshed!" Gong Chun said again.

As Gong Chun finished speaking, a silver sword appeared in both hands of Le Xi and Cang Song, and cut it hard into the throats of the two monsters. In an instant, the blood of the two monsters flowed out like a fountain.

"Ten thousand years ago, our Tianyi Sect suffered a drastic change and fell apart. Today, I, Gong Chun, sacrificed to heaven here and re-established the mountain gate of our Tianyi Sect. From then on, we pursue the glory and glory of our ancestors, and are determined to carry forward the Tianyi Sect!"

Gong Chun's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was like thunder sounding through the sky. At the same time, the blood flowing out of the arteries of the two monsters suddenly soared into the sky, and directly penetrated into the deepest part of the sky.

"Sacrifice to heaven is completed!" Seeing this scene, bursts of exclamations suddenly arose below the altar, and many forces in Changyuan County were delighted. Since God absorbed the blood of dragon and tiger, it means that the Tianyi Sect has been recognized by God. Even if those people are unwilling to draw, they cannot change the fact that the Tianyi Sect is re-established.

"Thank you, God!" Gong Chun clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the sky that absorbed the blood of dragon and tiger, and then announced with a loud voice: "I announce that the Tianyi Sect will be re-established. In the future, there will be only the Tianyi Sect and the Changsheng Sect. The disciples of the two sects will be united. They should help each other and share life and death."

"Disciple's Order!" Below, countless disciples of Tianyi Sect shouted in unison.

"Elders, in the future, we should work hard to help me carry forward the Tianyi Sect." Gong Chun said to the many elders below the stage.

"We are here to order!" The elders also shouted, and the shouts were full of heat.

At this moment, a sword energy suddenly rose from the crowd below, and suddenly it was a sword energy that slashed directly towards Gong Chun.

Seeing this Taoist practice, countless people's faces changed wildly, and their eyes were filled with horror. The energy contained in this sword energy was extremely terrifying and definitely exceeded the scope of the fusion stage. Only practitioners in the Mahayana stage can stimulate it.

"Who took action?" Many people looked at the place where the training was rising. They saw a middle-aged man in a robe holding a flying sword in his hand, looking at Gong Chun on the altar with a cold expression. It was obvious that the training was sent by him.

"That is the great elder of Butian Sect!" At this moment, many people have already recognized this person, and they are the great elder of Butian Sect and the powerful man in the early stage of Mahayana.

At the same time, the sword energy also fell on the light curtain that guarded Gong Chun.

"boom--"

There was a burst of explosion, and the light curtain swayed, but it was not broken in the end.

Seeing this scene, the face of the elder of the Butian Sect instantly became extremely ugly. The next moment, he moved his body and rose into the air, and stood directly next to the altar. The flying sword in his hand was full of sword energy, and then he slashed out a sword again.

This sword is more powerful than the previous sword energy, and its momentum is even more terrifying.

However, such a sword fell on the light curtain, but it still made the light curtain sway for a while, and it was still unable to shatter the light curtain.

Seeing this, the great elder of Butian Sect also understood the powerful defense of the light curtain. He did not immediately take action, but instead cast his eyes into the crowd below and said slowly: "Fellow Taoists, we destroyed the Tianyi Sect together back then, and now the Tianyi Sect has been re-established. Aren't you afraid that the Tianyi Sect will come back and find us to avenge the revenge of that year?"

Seeing this person's behavior, many people below suddenly felt a sense of contempt in their hearts. Unexpectedly, such a powerful Mahayana period could not break the light curtain and actually wanted to find a helper.

However, after all, they are strong men in the Mahayana stage, so although these people look down on the behavior of the Great Elder of the Butian Sect, they dare not show it at all, so as not to be caught in the small braid and be retaliated in the future.

With the words of the Great Elder of Butian Sect, three figures suddenly rose up, each of which was a powerful man in the Mahayana stage.

"I'll help you!" After the three of them came to the sky, they said one by one.

Then, they each launched their own attacks and rushed towards the position of the light curtain.

Seeing this, the great elder of Butian Sect no longer hesitated and used another sword energy to slash at the light curtain that shrouded Gong Chun again.

"Boom--"

In Gong Chun's unwilling gaze, the light curtain covering him burst into pieces under the joint efforts of four Mahayana-stage powerhouses, and his eyes turned into pieces and disappeared. The spirits of the ancestors floating on the stone tablet were also disappeared with the spirits of the ancestors floating on the stone tablet. As the formation light curtain was broken, the spirits of these ancestors finally exhausted all their power, and even a single letter of advice did not completely dissipate.

Gong Chun clenched his fists, and the hatred light in his eyes was extremely strong. However, facing the powerful man in the Mahayana stage, he had no ability to resist at all.

"Hahaha, without the protection of these immortal things, I think who else can protect you!" The elder of the Butian Sect looked at Gong Chun fiercely and shouted wildly: "So what if you re-establish the mountain gate? At worst, it's like tens of thousands of years ago. It's time to destroy it again."

With this person's laughter, countless practitioners below felt a chill in their hearts. They knew that if Gong Chun had no other trump cards next, the Tianyi Sect might have perished.

"Swoosh--"

However, at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, and a huge spiritual boat suddenly cut through the space, and in a flash, it came to the side of the altar.

Immediately afterwards, a few figures walked down from the spiritual boat and came to Gong Chun in full view of everyone.

Seeing these figures, Gong Chun's eyes suddenly showed a look of relief. In the distance, Song Tong, who was still fighting fiercely with the elder of the Butian Sect, also relaxed his face.

This person is here, maybe Tianyi Sect is still saved!

Why is he back at this time?" On the other hand, Wu Wei and Long Chaoyang looked at Huang Hao in disbelief, with a look of anxiety in their eyes. They had not seen Huang Hao before, thinking that Huang Hao should have avoided the danger in advance. Unexpectedly, at this most dangerous moment, Huang Hao actually came back.

However, although they were worried about Huang Hao, both of them secretly admired Huang Hao. This kind of behavior that values ​​affection and friendship alone was enough to make them admire him.

"Master!" Gong Chun hugged Huang Hao, with a trembling voice: "The spirit of the ancestors, in order to protect me, has been completely disbanded by these people."

Huang Hao's eyes suffocated, and a look of guilt appeared on his face. This time, in order to wait for the blood centipede to recover, he was one step late. Fortunately, Gong Chun was not dead, and Tianyi Sect did not die!

As for the spiritual hatred of the ancestors of the Yi Zong that day, he naturally had to settle the matter well with these people.

On the other side, the elder of the Butian Sect looked at Huang Hao with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Boy, are you the mysterious Mahayana cultivator behind Tianyi Sect? Why is it that what I see at this moment?"

"How can you tell the depth of me like me?" Huang Hao glanced at the person coldly, and a feeling of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You are looking for death!" After being choked by Huang Hao, the elder of the Butian Sect couldn't help but feel anger in his eyes. He had a bad temper, how could he withstand such insults as Huang Hao, and he immediately slashed at Huang Hao with one sword.

Huang Hao didn't move, as if he didn't care about the sword at all. However, at this moment, the old monk who was kind and beautiful bead beside Huang Hao roared sharply, opened his mouth and spit out a blood-colored bead, directly hitting the flying sword of the Great Elder of the Butian Sect.

"clang--"

With a crisp sound, the blood-colored bead flew backwards back into the hands of the old monk, and the sword attack of the Great Elder of the Butian Sect was completely dismantled.

"How is this possible!"

There was a scream of exclamation below. The kind-hearted and kind-hearted old monk, who was obviously just a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Combination Stage, could he stop the flying sword of a Mahayana-stage powerful man like the Great Elder of Butian Sect?

The face of the Great Elder of Butian Sect was blue and purple, and a sword was blocked by a fusion stage Great Perfection, which made him feel very embarrassed. Immediately, he exploded and launched a surging attack on the kind-eyed old monk.

But the old monk laughed loudly, then turned into a huge blood-colored centipede, and was swallowing a blood-red bead in his mouth.

"Blood Screen—"

As the blood-colored centipede roared, the blood-colored beads flashed with light, and a huge blood curtain spread out quickly, completely covering the entire sky in an instant.

The blood centipede in its heyday can compete with the Mahayana period!
Chapter completed!