If Bai Qiuxue knew about it, Yu Yuntian would be shocked if he could actually feel the breath of the Bai family's three disasters.

Even the extremely mysterious Tao Youran could not detect this aura, but Yu Yuntian was as insightful as watching the fire.

In the eyes of the Bai family, only those who are connected to their bloodline can be noticed.

Yu Yuntian was able to detect this, which violated common sense. Today, Yu Mingzong is in a state of preparation for war. Countless Yu Mingzong disciples have a solemn expression and look into the distance.

They knew that the next battle would determine their life and death and the survival of the entire Yu Mingzong. Those who did not want to participate in this battle had already left Yu Mingzong.

Even though countless people despise it, this is their choice and cannot be controlled by others. Not everyone is willing to die for the sect, but is unrighteous and willing to live and die with the sect. This is not because of their poor character, but because of human nature.

But now there are still thousands of people left in Yuming Sect. These thousands are all high-level cultivators with relatively advanced cultivation, and those with lower cultivation have almost no one left behind.

After all, their strength is too weak, and even if it is left behind, it is useless to the sect.

Moreover, those low-level monks are like ants on the battlefield, and they will definitely die regardless of winning or losing in this battle. Those with high strength still have a glimmer of hope and can be there.

The possibility of survival was gained in succession of wars. Countless disciples of Yuming Sect.

It was lined up in more than ten square formations, including many extremely powerful people. Thousands of disciples of Yuming Sect stood in front of them, each with solemn expressions and aura like a tiger. Terrifying spiritual power surged one after another. "Don't be nervous.

Tao Youran smiled: "The way to practice should not be impatient for a moment, but should proceed step by step."

"Yes." Thousands of Yuming Sect disciples replied in unison. Among them, there are inner disciples and core disciples, but now they are all dressed in neat black clothes. Now, there is no distinction between these Yuming Sect disciples. Everything is for the next big battle. Yu who is now staying there.

All the disciples of Mingzong were willing to die for the sake of Emperor Mingzong of Yu. The grievances between the disciples in the past were wiped out. Suddenly, Tao Youran's expression slightly changed.

Change, his eyes narrowed into a gap, raised his head and looked into the distance. Finally... it was coming. Immediately, his smile calmed down, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, like.

The nine heavenly gods and Buddhas who were compassionate to save all sentient beings. "In a blink of an eye, it was already March. During these three months, the entire Yu Mingzong was in full swing to prepare for war. The cooperation between several square formations became increasingly tacit. Under the leadership of many disciples of the inheritance, nothing was left.

The monks of the Ming sect in Chongqing were in order, and had a terrifying fighting spirit to reach the sky. In the distance, Huayu and Qianlu sects finally became ready to move.

Come... The beautiful woman Hua Youmu curled up on the chair, with a smile on her beautiful face. "It's almost time..." she murmured. "Hua Yu.

All the disciples of the sect obeyed the order." Hua Youmu shouted loudly, the sound was wrapped in spiritual power, like thunder, echoing continuously in the Hua Yu Sect. "Yes!"

A sound full of energy sounded outside the hall, and thousands of disciples of Huayu Sect stood neatly and solemnly, with solemn faces and standing straight. There were five vicissitudes of life, turning into streaming light from afar, and the vast spiritual power surged behind them, making these people more terrifying and extraordinary. Other brothers.

Seeing this, the son said respectfully, "See the ancestor." After hearing this, the five old men still looked calm, and just nodded slightly, staring at the beautiful woman in the hall, with a slightly solemn look. The voice resounded throughout the heavens and never dissipated for a long time.

Like a loud bell, it roared. "Yes!" Tens of thousands of disciples responded in unison, and the sound was neat and exuded a momentum. One of the three major sects in Yumingzhou, Hua Yu Sect, and the entire sect set off...

The Hua Yu Sect, which was originally orderly and guarded countless times, has finally become empty. Countless mortals looked at this scene, and their eyes showed fanaticism and respect. Then, they knelt down on the ground in one go: "Greatly send the immortal Hua Yu Sect to the Hua Yu Sect.

!” There was a sense of piety from the heart in this voice, and Hua Yu Zongzi.

After hearing this, Zi did not look back, and quickly walked towards the distance, gradually moving away... Qianlu Sect. The majestic middle-aged man stood on the high platform. Behind him were the twelve scholars of Qianlu, and in front of him were countless thousands of brothers of Fulu.

Zi. The sect has no elders, because decades ago, this majestic man led the Thousand Futou Twelve Confucians to kill all the elders of the sect.... He was not.

Many elders believed that the next sect leader was more capable of being in charge of the Qianlu Sect than him. But as a result, these elders were there.

The corpses of a disciple were hung in the sect for three months, and blood splattered into Qianlu Sect. "Everyone..." The majestic middle-aged man spoke slowly. As soon as the voice fell, the countless thousands of disciples of the Fuzhong Sect below trembled. They looked at the majestic middle-aged man, and a flash of a glance from the leader of Qianlu Sect.

The fear that could not be concealed by silk. Seeing this, the leader of Qianlu Sect frowned slightly.

, but after just a moment, he stretched out and showed a smile: "In this battle with Emperor Mingzong of Yu, those who escaped privately... killed the nine clans!"

After hearing this, many disciples in the audience trembled again, their eyes even more frightened. Looking at the man who looked like a god and a demon, their body couldn't help but tremble. They did not doubt at all what this person said, this was a devil.

He regards human life as grass, and he will destroy nine tribes at any time, which is bloody and terrifying. Except for the twelve people behind him, all monks and even mortals are in front of him.

In front, they were like ants, who could kill at will. Seeing the expressions of many disciples of Qianlu Sect, the majestic man nodded with satisfaction and then slowly walked off the stage. The leader of Qianlu Twelve Confucians, Mr. Huairen, was right.

Shi walked up and showed a gentle smile to the disciples of Qianlu Sect. Seeing this smile, the thousands of Qianlu Sect disciples of Qianlu Sect turned against him.

The frequency of his body trembled faster, and fear flashed in his eyes when he looked at Mr. Huairen. "All the disciples of Qianlu Sect..." Mr. Huairen's smile even more: "I actually want to tell you what the sect leader said just now..." A trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Du.

It's true. If you dare to take the opportunity to escape this time, not only will you die, but I will also cut your bodies into pieces and feed them to the dogs piece by piece. Do you... understand?" After hearing this, the disciples of Qianlu Sect's body was again.

It was trembling, and some timid people almost fainted. For a moment, no one in the entire Qianlu Sect dared to speak. Seeing this, Mr. Jing Wuhuairen frowned slightly and murmured: "Don't you understand..." "I understand... I understand." This is how thousands of disciples of the Qianlu Sect.

He replied hurriedly, afraid that Mr. Huairen would be furious. "Okay." Mr. Huairen showed a strange smile: "Let's go." It was so powerful.

Thousands of people walked out of Qianlu Sect quickly. Many mortals outside Qianlu Sect looked at this scene and a trace of unconcealed ecstasy flashed in their faces. "Those demons... are finally leaving..." a middle-aged man murmured, and the excitement in his expression could no longer be concealed, as if he had survived the disaster.

"Hosh!" Aside from him, an old man looked solemn and shouted. The middle-aged man reacted and quickly shut up. Unfortunately...

It was too late. From a distance, a sharp gaze glanced straight towards me. "Kill it." The leader of Qianlu Sect gave a light order... A big battle has begun. The two sects are tens of thousands of miles away from Yuming Sect, but they.

As a cultivator, the speed of traveling is naturally very fast, and I am afraid it will take only one month to reach it. There is still one month left for Yu Mingzong. If you lose this battle, there will be no Yu Mingzong in the world... Yu Mingzong. In the realm, the sun is hot, the spiritual power is rich, and it is surging freely. Countless Yu Mingzong.

It was the first time that the disciples of the sect entered the Yuming Secret Realm. When they felt the rich spiritual energy, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. Some people who were in a more impetuous mood were already cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation. But they still had some ambitions.

He walked quickly to the distance, trying to find the treasures left by his ancestors. Zhou Kuo was the same, with a very fast speed, turning into a stream of light and flying into the distance. Some of the people who invited him on the road were rejected by him. Zhou Kuo was extremely fast and his figure was flickering, and gradually disappeared.

Some people didn't care about this scene when they saw it. Only Tao Youran looked at his back and smiled, but did not chase him and walked slowly towards the place where he left. There were countless disciples in the Yuming Secret Realm, but no one noticed this scene. Until after staying away from the crowd, Tao Youran was.

He only showed a smile, and his eyes were fleeting. "The top-grade magic weapon killing immortal mirror..." "Boy, if you want to blame, you blame your lack of luck. You have the opportunity to find the treasure, but it is not enough for you to take it away." Inner Palace, Yu Yuntian Fang Duling two people sat side by side, smiling. Suddenly, Yu Yuntian Shen.

His complexion changed, as if he had noticed something, staring outside the hall, his eyes narrowed slightly. Fang Dulin looked along his gaze, and then smiled and said, "That boy Tao Youran is indeed a little too kind.

However, this is also a good thing. People who practice should be concerned about the common people." Even though he said that, a smile flashed in his eyes. Yu Yuntian's eyes sank slightly after hearing this, but he smiled the same: "I hope this is..." Immediately.

, He lowered his head, and no one could notice the flashing light in his eyes...... Ancestral tomb. The endless spirit of golden elixir slowly rotated around Chen Nan and gradually poured into Chen Nan's body. At the end of the entire ancestral tomb.

They were all shrouded in golden light all over the sky, and the vast spiritual power surged endlessly, like the sun and the moon, covering the sky and the sun. Bai Hanli's figure has long disappeared.

But there was still lightning flashing in the nine heavens, not knowing where to come from or where to go. Chen Nan's face was calm, and his eyes were flashing with bright light, like a sun, emitting dazzling light.

The endless spirit of the golden elixir gathered into his body, the golden light shining brightly, covering his eyes, as if he was reaching the top of the Nine Heavens, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the immortal energy

Piaoran. He was still sleeping, not knowing when he would wake up, but the spiritual power surged beside him became more terrifying and majestic... Three days later, people came and went back and forth. Thousands of disciples of Yumingzong were all here and there.

Standing together, crowded with people, with fluttering sleeves, each with solemn faces. Looking into the distance, a hint of fanaticism flashed faintly. Yu Yuntian looked at this scene.

A chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "Yiming Secret Realm, Open!" Immediately, he suddenly pinched his hands, and infinite spiritual power flowed, forming a strange rhyme. There were endless precious spiritual medicines flowing, gradually turning into powder and integrating into the spirit.

In the power, this is the sacrifice needed to open the Yuming Secret Realm. In the past, only three people would have to spend several years of accumulation by Yumingzong, but now it is now.

The cost of entering it is terrifying that thousands of people have to enter it together is even terrifying. Among them, there are even many Jindan monks. In the past, only foundation-building disciples could enter the Yuming Secret Realm, because the Jindan monks are experiencing this Yuming Secret Realm.

The load is too great. But now that the war is about to begin, there is no need to care about so much. Only by improving the strength of the disciples of Yuming Sect as soon as possible can we.

In the next battle, he gained a glimmer of hope. Yu Yuntian looked solemn and reached out to make gestures. His spiritual power was not retained at all, and he quickly spread out. The other ancestors also assisted him behind his back.

After a few hours, a huge channel slowly opened. The infinite spiritual power in this channel flickered, and even the space was slightly distorted, forming beams of light, and there was even an extremely rich spiritual energy from the channel.

The uncontrollable transmission was spread. Seeing this, a group of disciples of Yuming Sect showed fanaticism, their eyes were hot, and they looked impatient.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Yu Yuntian spoke in a deep voice: "This time he entered Yu Mingzong, and he slapped the ancient coffin and drove out of the sect, killing him without mercy..." The voice was cold, exuding a strong murderous intent and majesty, and the rest of Yu Mingzong.

After hearing this, the disciples trembled, their eyes firmly, and they nodded slightly. Yu Yuntian nodded with satisfaction: "Get in." "Yes."

Countless Yuming disciples have entered the Yuming Secret Realm one after another. Among them, there are even some elders and inherited disciples. They have not been to the Yuming Secret Realm, but they have not satisfied their past gains. This time they entered.

They believed that they could find a great fortune. Especially Zhou Kuo, a hint of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes. "Last time, I got a killing mirror in it, this time..." His eyes gradually became clear.

Liang looked at the huge passage and smiled. The killing mirror was indeed extremely powerful, and it was his strongest method, and it was through this that he could make it.

He was a disciple of his body. He vaguely remembered that deeper in the place where he got the killing mirror, there was a small mirror that flashed slightly with fluorescent light...

.....

Once upon a time, he had insufficient cultivation and could not enter, but now, he has entered the early stage of the Golden Pill. He did not have the opportunity to get the Killing Immortal Mirror, which was countless times stronger than the Killing Mirror. This time, he did not have the chance to get it. Rumor has it that the ancestor who turned into the Yuming Secret Realm with his physical body had a close friend named Killing Immortal

Taoist. This person has two very famous magic weapons, one is called the Killing Mirror and the other is called the Killing Immortal Mirror. In that body, the old man who turned into the Yuming Secret Realm.

After the ancestor died, the Taoist who killed the immortal was sad, so he used these two treasures as burial objects. One was killing life and the other was killing immortal. The names of these two ancient mirrors seemed to be only one word different, but their power was very different, just like.

Like a natural chasm! Killing animals is nothing but slaughtering mortals. And killing immortals... How terrible is the Nine Heavens Immortals? It is enough to prove that they dare to take this name.

Ming's Immortal Killing Mirror was terrifying. Zhou Kuo took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and then he stepped into the Yuming Secret Realm. Behind him, Tao Youran followed Zhou Kuo with a smile on his face, and entered the Yuming Secret Realm. His.

In his eyes, a trace of deep light shone slightly, lowering his head, no one could find the people around him. But in the distance, Yu Yuntian seemed to feel something, and frowned slightly and then stretched out. "But.

May...this is not the case..." He murmured, his eyes hesitant. "Don't let me down."... In the Yuming Secret Realm, the sun is hot, the spiritual power is strong, and it is surging freely. Countless disciples of Yuming Sect are all

Once, when I entered the Yuming Secret Realm, I felt this rich spiritual energy, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed. Some people who were in a more impetuous mood were already cross-legged.

He entered the state of cultivation. But there are still some people with lofty ambitions who quickly walked to the distance, wanting to find treasures left by their ancestors. Zhou Kuotong.

In this way, the speed was extremely fast, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the distance. Some of the people who invited him to travel along the way were rejected by him. They were extremely broad and fast, and their bodies were gradually disappearing in their flashes. Some people saw this.

I didn't care about any scene. Only Tao Youran looked at his back and smiled, but he didn't chase him and walked slowly towards the place where he left. There were countless disciples in the Yuming Secret Realm, and no one noticed this.

But after staying away from the crowd, Tao Youran smiled and his eyes were fleeting.

"The top-grade magic weapon killing immortal mirror..." "Boy, if you want to blame, you blame your lack of luck. You have the opportunity to find the treasure, but it is not enough for you to take it away."

Zhou Kuo's face showed a hint of fanaticism and walked slowly.

The three words "Killing Immortal Mirror" kept lingering in his mind, making his mind tremble slightly, and his eyes were bright and hot. In front of him was a deep cave hidden in the wilderness, with weeds growing, not too rich.

Almost no one can discover the spiritual energy of this, this is a place where secret treasures are hidden.

At the beginning, he walked into this cave accidentally, even more so.

Unexpectedly, there was a treasure like a killing mirror in this cave. Zhou Kuo took a deep breath, showed a hint of excitement on his face, and walked into the cave with a familiarity.

The little spiritual power moved at the right time, refreshing the heart. Zhou Kuo took a greedy breath and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He walked quickly to the edge of the cave. Zhou Kuo looked at it intently. It was a crystal barrier, which was forged by spiritual power, and those who lacked cultivation could not enter it. At that time, Zhou Kuo came for the first time.

When he arrived here, he was only in the foundation building stage, which was far from enough to open this barrier. But now he is already a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill. With his own skills as his disciples, he is more than enough to open this barrier. "Boom!"
To be continued...