break the way [comprehension]

At this moment, the Zhanwu League army was full of chatter and chatter!

"Who the hell doesn't know that this wave-locking shield ring is a large formation of turtles, it's enough to resist, but no one can get out of it! What are you worrying about when you cut Wuyuan?"

"That's right! Don't think that everyone doesn't know about the things you Zhan Wuyuan did secretly! Do you still think that you are the famous family who held a sacred banner and led us for thousands of years? I'm bah! What the hell! Tell you! If If you Zhan Wuyuan still have some sneaky idea to trap us here, even if the fish dies, we will fight with you Zhan Wuyuan!"

"That's right! Since you Zhan Wuyuan claim to be a famous sect, what's the point of trapping so many people in this formation without saying a word?"

"At least you have an explanation! Huh?"

As if he finally heard the turbulent sentiment, the monk who cut Wuyuan was finally willing to open his eyes: "Everyone."

So many monks from the Wuwu League saw that the damn Wuyuan man was finally willing to speak out, and they all fell silent by coincidence, wanting to hear what this man had to say.

To be honest, in the face of the powerful combat power of the Cultivation Alliance, even with one of the legendary Zhanwuyuan treasures and the extremely powerful defensive wave-locking shield ring, no monk from the Zhanwu Alliance would feel safe. From their point of view, being trapped in this formation is simply hopeless, and what makes them even more uneasy is that so many of them are trapped here. Wouldn't the small and medium sects in the opponent's alliance not be spared?Now the Zhanwu League is a ship that may sink at any time, who knows if there is some conspiracy by Zhan Wuyuan to trap them here.

At this moment, the high-ranking monks who benefited the most from the Zhanwu League finally felt the panic and anxiety of being cornered by the Zhanwu League.

The monk who cut Wuyuan smiled calmly: "Everyone, just rest assured, this wave-locking shield ring is a treasure bestowed on me by Yuan Lord himself. Didn't a fellow Taoist recognize the water of the seven pools just now? Yes, the shield ring is a treasure. The water of the seven pools has been poured by the Lord of the Yuan himself!"

The arrogance on his face made all the monks of the Zhanwu League suspicious for a while. After joining the Zhanwu League for so long, how could they not know that the Qichi, which Zhanwuyuan relied on to train outstanding disciples, contained a huge amount of energy in that pool? Divine power can enable the disciples practicing in the pool to enter the illusion of the ancient war, but what is completely different from all illusions is that the cultivation bases that those disciples have improved in the illusion are all true, this is the one of the disciples of Zhan Wuyuan. The reason why Qi Juechen far surpasses the children of other sects is that if the water of the seven pools is really injected into the shield ring they are in now, it must be amazingly powerful. I don’t know whether the water of the seven pools is true after all fake.

The great cultivator who cut Wuyuan seemed to know their concerns, and disdain flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled gently and said: "Everyone, I am also in this formation like you, if there is something wrong with this formation Mistake, I’m just as troubled as you are. If I want to tell you the truth, I would rather fight that cultivation alliance, but you all don’t want to. It’s hard for me to cut Wuyuan. The treasures protect each other... You are still so dissatisfied, I really don't know what to do, after all, this shield ring is the hardest thing in the world, and the seven pools of magical powers are added to it. It is impossible to break through from the outside, known as "invincible", I have no precedent for outsiders to use Wuyuan..."

Many monks of the Zhanwu League began to waver for a while. It sounds like they are staying inside such a powerful shield ring... Are they still taking advantage?

All of a sudden, all the great monks who had reached a certain level of cultivation couldn't help but shudder. The spiritual sense in the dark was warning that there was a change in the world that caused the turmoil of the Tao. The colorful sea surface of orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple suddenly It frantically shook like boiling: "What's going on?" "What happened?" "Damn it, what's going on!"

Then in the next moment, a straight holy sword light descended from the sky above their heads, and before they could sacrifice their protective magic weapon, a miraculous scene happened, the sea surface rolled up from the middle to both sides, and only heard " "Crack" There was a sound of cracking, and the next moment, the sea surface completely disappeared, and the two semicircular rings seemed to slap the face, and the two "pop" and "pop" flew back to the face of the great monk who cut Wuyuan. One, the distribution is quite symmetrical.

After the sword light disappeared for a long time, these monks from the Wuwu League came back to their senses in shock, how terrifying!There is such a powerful sword light in the world!

Then, all the shocked and contemptuous gazes of the monks of the Zhanwu League fell on that monk. Is this the powerful magic weapon that you Zhanwuyuan claims to be indestructible? !

The big monk's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. After a long while, he murmured: "This...how is it possible..."

Probably because of speaking, his cheek muscles moved, and the two semi-circular rings slowly slid down from his face, making a crisp sound, as if drawing an end to this funny play.

In the middle of the sky, Kong Yun watched the mountain that split into two suddenly disappear, and the corners of his mouth curled up: Although he would have cut off that sword no matter what, it was just an illusion... There is really nothing better than this, Yun Hengfeng, It's still safe.

Then, he closed his eyes, and fell straight down from mid-air with a pale face.

Regardless of everything, the price of swinging the supreme sword is the loss of spiritual power, just like Kong Yun, it is all sword cultivators.

Du Ziteng's complexion changed, and countless messages flew out of his consciousness like a waterfall.

When the monks of the Zhanwu League disappeared on the sea surface and the wave-locking shield ring was broken, they had already prepared to escape quickly. However, when they saw the strange sea surface, their enemies fell from mid-air one by one, and their life and death were unknown. At that time, the flying magic weapon that was originally activated couldn't help but hesitate.

Suddenly a monk shouted loudly: "It must be because I have exhausted my strength to break through the wave-locking shield ring!"

With the earth-shattering blow just now, the chain wave shield ring was split into two, and the sword light was so terrifying, these monks must have paid a terrible price!

These so-called big monks of the Zhanwu League may not be good at practice, but calculating pros and cons, but in just a short moment, they have already judged that perhaps, this is a great opportunity for a Jedi counterattack!The Wan Yao Army was severely injured by the Cultivation Alliance!Zhan Wuyuan has lost his prestige in this battle!But now, it seems that the most powerful cultivation alliance, their strongest combat power has temporarily lost its combat power in order to break through this shield ring!

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, if such a bargain is not taken in front of his eyes, and he has to watch the powerful combat power of these cultivation alliances recover their souls and spirits, and even chase them... This is not possible to survive in the Zhanwu League Now the monks.

Almost immediately, these monks of the Zhanwu League, who were originally scattered in the sand, seemed to be scrambling for food, but saw the prey gathered in formations, and reached a consensus in an instant. No need to call, these monks actually They turned around viciously at the same time, and rushed towards the falling sword cultivators!

They were even thinking in their hearts that the earth-shattering blow just now, what secret was in it, maybe it could fall on this group of cultivators from the Cultivation Alliance!

Beside Kong Yun's falling figure, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of monks from the Wuwu Alliance surrounded him at the same time!At this moment, it seemed that the ferocity and unparalleled cultivation of these great cultivators were truly revealed!The spiritual power of each of them was surging like a stormy sea, and the ripples of spiritual energy caused by each other's attacks caused the surrounding space to be in turmoil. The monks with a weaker cultivation base would be reduced to powder in the chaos, and even before they died, they could not make a sound. Neither can be issued.

At this juncture, all the same family and all the same clan have become farts!At this moment, the comatose sword cultivator in white Shengxue is not an enemy, a monk, or even a living thing, but in their eyes, it symbolizes the secret treasure behind the powerful combat power of the Cultivation Alliance. , Those top-level spiritual creatures are like, causing endless blood and rain around.

When a monk massacred 17 people around him, including three fellow disciples, and hundreds of monks around him were injured and stood aside resentfully, not daring to step forward, and finally touched Kong Yun's sleeve, suddenly a gloomy spiritual force From his lower abdomen, there was no sign at all, and he directly pierced his dantian fiercely, even before his Nascent Soul escaped. When Great Cultivator Wu Yuan was standing behind him with a gentle smile on his face, he had an unbelievable expression on his face. Obviously, when they turned around to fight for each other just now, the other party was still immersed in being severely beaten in the face and the shield ring was broken Desperate, when did the other party come over!It's a pity that he has no time to think about it. Before he died, he only heard the other party's gentle voice: "Friend Daoist, this is the spoils I got from cutting Wu Yuan's magic weapon, and it is not easy to give it up."

His eyes widened, he could not rest in peace.

And the big monk Zhan Wuyuan just pushed his body away, and was going to take Kong Yun as his spoils, and then, he only heard a voice from far and near: "Who the hell allowed you to touch us?" People from the Cultivation Alliance?!"

The great monk who cut Wuyuan sneered, and didn't bother to pay attention at all. The one who said this was either a fool or a coward. In the world, the strong are respected. If you want to grab it, you can do it with him. It's a joke. !Furthermore, the first principle of robbing treasures is to keep a low profile, and once you do it, you have to be quick to cover your ears. It seems that this kind of person who reveals his position from a distance is simply an idiot, and there is no need to waste energy to deal with it.

Although he despises the opponent strategically, but tactically, this great cultivator who cut Wuyuan is indeed an old driver in many chaotic situations in the cultivation world. He carefully ensured that most of his body was hidden behind Kong Yun's body , and spit out spiritual power again to catch Kong Yun.

Then in the next moment, an astonishingly bright spiritual light pierced through Kong Yun's body in an extremely dangerous and precise manner, piercing through him with extreme precision amidst the exclamation of the monk who cut Wuyuan. Outstretched left arm.

As he had to retreat, Kong Yun's figure disappeared, and then a monk's voice sounded close at hand: "Sect Master Du of our Cultivation Alliance has already said, 'Don't touch members of our Cultivation Alliance, cut off your left hand with your left hand. , the right hand chops the right hand', if you don't believe me, you can try it, hum!"

At this time, the sword cultivator being contested was far from Kong Yun alone, and countless auras scattered out in all directions. As he said, "the left hand cuts the left hand, and the right hand cuts the right hand." Some of the monks were in a stalemate with something in the Cultivation Alliance in surprise.

Covering his own arm, the cultivator who cut Wuyuan had a gloomy expression on his face. With his current cultivation, the magic weapon that could hurt him is extraordinary in the world. The other party... what is it all about!

In the next moment, the face of the cultivator who cut Wuyuan became even more distorted, and he saw the flying magic weapon right in front of him, even though countless black muzzles were exposed around his body, and it was changed to another color, the familiar outline, the familiar The line... even if it is burned to ashes or turned into charcoal, the cultivator of Zhan Wuyuan will never be mistaken... because this guy has punched Zhan Wuyuan in the face countless times——

"Xiang, Jing, Yi, Hao!" The monk who cut Wuyuan almost gnashed his teeth and called out the name. He just showed his face, did he think that he would not be able to recognize it if it changed its appearance? !

Then, a cute voice hesitated and said, "You... are you calling me?"

Exactly the same voice, no need to run away!It's that obscene cultivator's magic weapon, the grand oath that claims to arrest the monks of the Zhanwu League and strip them naked is still in my ears, this guy actually wants to pretend to be pure and innocent!They have already spread its evil deeds in the Zhanwu League. Does it still want to pretend? !

Mengmeng's voice said very seriously: "I am not Xuanjing No. [-]."

The monk Zhan Wuyuan sneered, spit out his spiritual power, and the wound on his arm gradually healed. This cultivation alliance is an extremely evil place, and even a weapon spirit is extremely evil. He will never waste his energy going to the same battle. A powerful and difficult flying magic weapon is a waste of effort. Another point of snatching spiritual objects is that once you miss, don’t miss them. There will always be more than one spiritual object in the secret realm. If you lose one place, you will immediately turn to the next one!

The cultivator who cut Wuyuan turned around and ran without looking back, ready to attack the next sword cultivator he had hoped for a long time ago.

The monk's voice in the flying magic weapon sounded incredible: "Fuck, what did that bastard do, why are people scared away when they mention its name?"

In the next moment, a violent spiritual light flashed suddenly, and it was precisely intercepted on the way of Great Cultivator Zhan Wuyuan. It’s not a battle field against the Cultivation Alliance, but a secret place to snatch secret treasures. All the purpose is to gain benefits. Fighting is always a means, not an end. If there is no benefit, being entangled by an extremely powerful weapon spirit is simply the worst thing. matter!

Then, that cute voice continued to seriously correct: "I'm really not Xuanjing No. [-]."

Could it be that this tool spirit is also insane!How many times does it have to be said!

And while this magical weapon is entangled with the Great Cultivator Zhanwuyuan, if the other monks of the Zhanwu League miss the opportunity, it will not be them. The whirlwind mirror ship was very busy, and the aura that shot out from all directions swished endlessly.

The big monk who cut Wuyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to fly in another direction. With so many monks dispersing its attacks at the same time, the other party must not be able to continue entanglement. As a result, he had just flew out a foot, and a spiritual light attacked again. : "I am not Xuanjing No. [-]!"

With a livid face, he changed to a place where there were more monks, and continued to fly under cover!

When NO.13 was attacked by Taoist light, the monk who cut Wuyuan had already dazzled the edge of the ride because of many evasion: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!! Who the hell are you! What the hell are you going to do! This seat is just trying to snatch a monk!"

Suspicious titters came from the flying magic weapon, and this laughter made the big Wuyuan-slashing monk even more irritable.

At the same time, there were also many monks from the Zhanwu League snickering. I don’t know if this is the whirling mirror No. [-] that has gone mad, but it is very easy to deal with, but a monk from Wuyuan can disperse a lot of its firepower, and a comatose monk from the Cultivation Alliance Seeing is within easy reach!

And that cute voice didn't even have a hint of a smile, and said in a serious manner: "I am No. 310, Xuanjing [-] [-]."

The irritable Great Cultivator Zhanwuyuan was stunned suddenly, and many monks of the Zhanwu League who were about to succeed were also stunned at the same time, how many whirlwinds?One thousand 310 number four...?They probably heard a few more numbers, right?

The big monk Zhan Wuyuan looked in disbelief at the flying magic weapon that looked exactly like Xuanjing No. 310 in outline, No. [-], [-] No. [-]... Could it be that there are at least a thousand ships in this cultivation alliance that are similar to Xuanjing? The same flying magic weapon as No. [-]?In an instant, he was frightened by his guess.

This confrontation sounds slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. The spiritual power confrontation between the cultivator and the magic weapon has dozens of back and forth in the blink of an eye. With a familiar lascivious tone, he said, "Bahaha~ Dear little freshmen, I just cleared the cabin, and now I'm here again, do you miss me? I miss you!"

Shivering violently, all the monks of the Zhanwu League couldn't help but stop fighting in their hands, and looked in the direction of the roiling sound. There was a sudden ripple in the dark void like a calm water. Where the ripple was, a familiar flying method As if piercing the surface of the water, from the beginning to the end, slowly revealing the whole picture, the outline is exactly the same as the Xuanjing 310 [-] No. [-] just now.

In the next moment, in the strong sense of ominous premonition in all the monks of the Zhanwu League, the dense, pitch-black void seemed to be invaded by a drizzle, causing countless ripples. The drizzle gradually turned into a torrential rain, and the water surface was completely covered. Breaking through, countless ripples set off huge waves, one, two... Countless whirlpool mirror ships that were born exactly the same as Xuanjing No. , coming through the air.

Those cultivators of the Wuwu League who stretched out their hands to compete for the sword cultivator couldn't help but froze at the same moment, and then, in the words "Don't touch the people of our Cultivation Alliance, chop off the left hand with the left hand, and chop the right hand with the right hand!" Amidst the shouts in unison, the overwhelming spiritual light covered all the monks of the Zhanwu League densely like a howling light rain.

Amidst the countless screams and scrambling, the aura suddenly disappeared as if from nowhere, and the air returned to silence. What made all the monks of the Zhanwu League tremble even more was the intensive shooting of thousands of flying magic weapons. The monks of the Zhanwu League were shot into a hornet's nest... But, let alone those sword cultivators who were accidentally injured, they didn't even mess up the corners of their clothes. The monks of the Zhanwu League are also standing on the side intact at this time, but their legs are trembling. If you look closely, you can find some strange water marks between their legs.

When thousands of vortex mirror ships gathered in an array and slowly passed through the air, all the monks of the Zhanwu League couldn't help trembling a little at this moment. At this moment, they discovered the real gap between the Zhanwu League and the Cultivation Alliance Where--

The Zhanwu League can have one spiral mirror ship after another, but the Zhanwu League will never have such a group of spiral mirror ships.

Yes, fleets, clustered together, as one.

A single Xuanjing ship, even if it is as cruel as Xuanjing No. [-], when it was so-called "running wild" on the territory of the Zhanwu League, it still needed to run around, but now, when thousands of Xuanjing ships have assembled Qun, it is obvious that the total combat power of the two sides should be comparable, but the monks of the Zhanwu League can't match it at all, and they don't even dare to think of hostility.

They stood frozen in mid-air, watching the whirl mirror fleet slowly pass by them, calmly rescued the falling sword cultivators one by one, and even carefully picked up the sword cultivators for the sword cultivators. From the beginning to the end, the monks of the Zhanwu League stood there stiffly, not even daring to breathe.

It's like when a mortal encounters a ferocious beast cruising by itself in the wild, if it doesn't pay attention to the mortal, all the mortal can do is hold your breath, don't move, and pray that the beast will not notice you, the reason is ——Because the strength is very different.

The fleet of the Cultivation Alliance is such a beast, and the monks of the Wuwu League... If they are all united, they may barely be a beast. Unfortunately, the Wuwu League has monks from different sects, and they have not really assembled in the past. Groups, it will never be possible to form groups in the future.

Without beliefs of unanimous beliefs and ideals to strive for, how can we become a "group".

With such an unprecedented powerful posture, the Cultivation Alliance tore off the masks of all the so-called most powerful forces of the two races, and entered the worlds with dignity.

When a vortex mirror ship flew slowly past his body, the leading monk Zhan Wuyuan didn't even dare to deal with the blood dripping all over his body. Feeling the tremendous pressure brought by the endless black holes around him, his sea of ​​consciousness was overwhelmed by the information about the whirl mirror No. 1, the almost endless aura that can be poured out, if there are a thousand or ten thousand whirl mirrors Number one poured out endless aura at the same time... He wanted to shiver, but he forcibly held back.

He dare not.

Even if he watched the comatose monks he had a crush on being rescued one by one, he didn't dare.

For a moment, he just felt that everything in front of him, no, it should be said that everything since he left the Zhanwu League, was like an absurd illusion, everything that he could never believe or accept before, just like this It was staged in front of his eyes one by one.

In a trance, he almost thought that even the mission entrusted to him by Yuanzhu was just a part of the illusion.

Until there was a sudden burst of hotness in his arms, the next moment, he looked around as if waking up from a dream, all the sword repairs had been rescued, and the whirlpool fleet slowly took them all in a calm manner. The monks of the Zhanwu League gradually encircled them.

Amidst the dejected or horrified expressions of all the monks of the Zhanwu League, the big monk Zhanwuyuan slowly stretched his hand into his arms, and took out the wave-shaking shield ring that had been divided into two by the sword cultivators, and then , he laughed out loud in such an obvious desperate situation, and then he raised the wave-locking shield ring in his hand that suddenly burst into colorful light: "Cultivation Alliance, your doomsday is coming! Hahahahahaha! All of you Checkmates have no place to die!"

At this time, the big monk was like a hornet's nest, dripping with blood, but half madly holding the two halves of the magic weapon that was split by others, like a lunatic.

A young monk in the Zhanwu League sneered: "We are all surrounded by each other, and we are still talking nonsense!"

Then, his elder turned around and gave him a slap in the face. Immediately, the elder respectfully knelt down on the ground: "I am ignorant, arrogant and disrespectful, let the real king deal with it."

Immediately, all the big monks who were in a state of embarrassment in the attack just now knelt down on the ground respectfully: "Congratulations to Zhenjun for leaving the customs!"

In each of these voices, there was fear and trembling, but also faint excitement and anticipation.

Then, the big cultivator holding the wave-locking shield turned towards the same direction, knelt down slowly, and shouted like a child who has been wronged and complained to his parents: "Master Yuan, this cultivation alliance is too deceiving! ! Also ask Zhenjun to uphold justice for us! Destroy them!"

It turned out that those various voices finally converged into one: "Destroy them! Destroy them! Destroy them!!!"

At this time, these dejected monks of the Zhanwu League knelt on the ground, but raised their hands, straightened their backs, and roared excitedly and frantically.

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Yuming on the Xuanjing ships was extremely speechless and said: "Fuck, what's wrong with these guys? Could it be that something went wrong with some medicine, and the collective lost their minds and went crazy?"

Gongyang Yanguang said cautiously: "If something goes wrong, you will be a demon. Be careful and make no big mistakes. Let's gather the fleet?"

Xiahou Yuming sneered and said, "I'll be able to put these guys into the fresh food cabin right away, and they're still a fart! Don't make a fuss..."

He hadn't finished speaking, the next moment, the entire void suddenly burst into light, and all the whirlpool mirror ships couldn't help but turned several somersaults before they were able to stabilize. After this shock, Xiahou Yuming was actually in a turmoil in the sea of ​​consciousness. In a panic.

Xiahou Yuming looked in disbelief at the void where the rules had been completely changed. When he walked out of it just now, it was obviously not like this!Could it be... is it really a Mahayana monk who came out of customs? !

At this time, the void there has completely changed its appearance. The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and seven-color glazed rays of light circulate endlessly, faintly cooperating with some mysterious principles, and the dazzling colors are full of holiness, making people dizzy and dare not look directly at them.

After a long time, maybe not so long, the Whirlwind Mirror Fleet gradually returned to equality. Du Ziteng's calm and calm voice came: "First ensure the safety of my alliance monks, and withdraw the fleet."

Xiahou Yuming, Gongyang Yanguang and others responded in unison, but they were not silent. Facing the arrival of a Mahayana monk, did the reaction of their cultivation alliance just tell them to retreat?Now that the sword cultivators are injured and comatose, their Whirlpool Mirror Fleet is the strongest fighting force in the alliance. Just now they severely frightened those monks of the Wuwu Alliance.

However, after thinking of Void, it might be a Mahayana monk, and all the captains had to swallow the words of inviting the battle. After they forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​going to war, another doubt came to mind. Just now the suzerain's voice transmission ...Is it too calm?

Xiahou Yuming couldn't help sending a message to Du Ziteng nervously: "Sect Master, the person here...is a Mahayana monk."

Don't need their whirlpool mirror ship to resist?Well, maybe they can't resist, but isn't your old reaction too——

"Oh, don't worry about retreating, it's okay."

——A little bland?What a bastard!Apparently plain too much, okay? !

No matter how you sound in your old man's tone, you sound like the homes of mortals in the alliance.

--It's raining?Oh, just collect your clothes, it's all right.

That's all?Tell them to retreat?Then what? ? ?

That is a Mahayana monk! ! !

The No.1 of the entire human race!

Ten thousand years of prestige, like a mountain firmly shrouded in the hearts of every monk, is it just a sentence "it's okay"? ? ?

Didn't you, the old man, see how lofty and majestic the monks of the Zhanwu League usually are, but now they are kneeling there, just licking the soles of Mahayana shoes? !

This kind of power comes out to deal with us...?Is it really okay if you say "it's okay"? !

God damn it's all right!

In the whirlpool mirror ship, countless complaints and countless OSes were roaring.

However, in the eyes of all the monks of the Zhanwu League, when True Monarch Hongmeng came out of the gate, the ants-like whirlpool mirror fleet on the opposite side still maintained a stable formation and gathered them calmly, and did not even forget to orderly but quickly and efficiently dispatch those ships. The demon slaves and several talisman masters all pretended to leave, it was... so angry!No, I am even more angry!Although I couldn't explain why I was so angry for a while!But at this moment, he wished that True Monarch Hongmeng could kill those guys on the opposite side with his finger, and give them a bad breath!

The seven-colored glazed light in the void whose rules have been completely changed is getting brighter and brighter. Looking at this change, beside Du Ziteng, Hongyu has already put away his thoughts of epiphany, and couldn't help but worry: "I'm afraid this Mahayana true monarch is still alive just now." Zhan Wuyuan, who is beyond the tens of thousands of realms, can influence the Dao beyond the tens of thousands of realms just after exiting the customs..."

Seeing Xiao Chen and Du Ziteng's unmoved faces, there was a calmness of "Oh, and then" in their expressions, which made Hong Yu swallow the rest of the words uncontrollably. The chief disciple of Yixuan cleverly changed another angle, trying to spread common sense to the husband and wife who seem to have little understanding of Mahayana True Lord: "Will it be too demoralizing to directly call the whirlpool mirror ship to retreat like this?" ?”

This Mahayana True Monarch is still coming from far away from the Ten Thousand Realms. You already know that the Spiral Mirror Ship has been withdrawn... Such a terrifying character, you must be careful, be cautious, and if you can, don't force yourself. good?

There is a Mahayana patriarch who knows the horror of Mahayana. At this moment, even if he knows that this Mahayana who came from afar has hatred for him, he suppresses his personal hatred and only thinks about preserving this person in front of him wholeheartedly. A place he loves more and more.

Du Ziteng was startled, but he couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He and Xiao Chen exchanged glances, and then he looked at Hongyu seriously: "They have Mahayana, and we also have it."

Hongyu was stunned...a little dumbfounded.

It should be said that the people who were in this place at this time, who heard this sentence, and who were busy doing various guarantees for the retreat of the Xuanjing Ship, could not help but stop at this moment, and stared blankly at Xiao Chen and Du Ziteng .

Du Ziteng explained to Hongyu seriously: "The reason for withdrawing the Xuanjing ship is because it is unnecessary. The Mahayana dispute is a dispute over the principles of Taoism. The Xuanjing ship cannot play its role and will be affected."

Hong Yu stared blankly at Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen might be a Mahayana monk, this has long been rumored in the Cultivation Alliance, from various signs such as Xiao Chen daring to kill a spirit of Hongmeng, daring to run wild on the territory of the Zhanwu League, etc. Within the alliance, these monks have privately speculated, but the leader and suzerain have never responded, and this is the first time to admit it publicly.

This means that their Cultivation Alliance not only defeated the monks of the Wanyao Army and Zhanwu League head-on, but their Cultivation Alliance...like the Zhanwu League, they also have Mahayana True Monarchs!

Speculation and speculation being confirmed are two completely different feelings, as if something hanging in the air has finally been confirmed, which makes people feel at ease and reliable. I couldn't help mentioning it... Their Cultivation Alliance has just publicly owned a Mahayana True Monarch, and this True Monarch... is going to fight with another Mahayana True Monarch who is hostile to the big forces!

For a moment, Hongyu didn't know how to speak in the confusion, and said incoherently: "The leader is still young, and the future will be bright... There is no need to fight for a while... I can really wait for Yixuan's revenge."

He actually spoke out the deepest longing in his heart, which made Du Ziteng couldn't help laughing.

Hongyu stared blankly at Du Ziteng again, with a look of embarrassment and nervousness that he didn't know what to say.

In fact, the cultivators of the surrounding Cultivation Alliance can understand Hongyu's incoherent speech very well. It is already a great blessing for their Cultivation Alliance to have a Mahayana True Lord. It can be said that this is the biggest reliance on the stable development of their Cultivation Alliance in the future.

But now this Mahayana monk is going to challenge another Mahayana, you know, the beginning of Mahayana and the completion of Mahayana...they are almost two different things.True Monarch Fangu, for thousands of years, no one/monster in Zhoutian Realm didn’t know his name, but Xiao Chen, he’s done everything he can, Xiao Chen’s age is probably less than a fraction of the opponent’s, how can we fight?

It is undeniable to say that any monk of the Cultivation Alliance, even the monks on the Xuanjing Ship, will make the same judgment: Even if their Xuanjing Ship Group is completely wiped out, they will never lose Xiao Chen's safety if they can exchange for Xiao Chen's safety. No complaints.This is not only out of respect and loyalty to Xiao Chen, but also a very rational consideration.

Xiao Chen is already a Mahayana at such an age, and his talent is so terrifying that no one has ever seen it before, and there will be no one to come. As long as Xiao Chen is given some time, it is inevitable to surpass the primordial, and they can continue to hide their strengths and bide their time, even if it is necessary to hide their strengths and bide their time. The Cultivation Alliance paid a huge price.It can be said that the Cultivation Alliance can accept any price.This is the judgment that every cultivator of the Cultivation Alliance will make.

There is absolutely no need for them to face each other's Mahayana monks at this time.

Du Ziteng seemed completely unaware of the pride and entanglement, dependence and protection of everyone.

Du Ziteng just patted Xiao Chen's shoulder, with such a proud and proud expression on his face: "You also think that he is a Mahayana at a young age, so he has a bright future, what a coincidence, I think so too !"

Cultivation alliance monks who are in a state of confusion around: ...

This scene was broadcast live by a well-meaning colleague, and just in time to hear this sentence, the monks on the Xuanjing ship almost disrupted the retreating formation of the Xuanjing fleet: ... Hehe, suzerain, do you still know how to write the word "face"? !

However, do you think this is the suzerain's limit?Let me tell you, it's too naive.

The head of the Beast Sect kindly added to Hong Yu: "Don't worry, take a look." He not only patted the head of the Cultivation Alliance on the shoulder in public, desecrated the majesty of the first Mahayana True Lord of the alliance, and even His subordinates, as well as more and more alliance monks watching the live broadcast, patted Mahayana Zhenjun on the chest, "It's no worse than that Hongmeng."

Well, I squeezed it with satisfaction...

Under the horrified eyes of all the alliance monks gasping for breath, Sect Master Du murmured to himself: "Anyway, nuclear war, my family's nuclear weapons should be more advanced, and you can play whatever you want in no man's land. Well, it's just a primordial."

Xiao Chen, who is a little more advanced than the opponent's nuclear weapons: ... Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Then, the first Mahayana True Monarch newly unearthed from the Cultivation Alliance calmly nodded to all his subordinates and said, "Well, it's just the primordial."