Chapter 136: Deducing the future and peeking into the corner of destiny
"I'll go as well."
Yang Rui spoke suddenly.
Although it is just to contact various sects.
But in the realm of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important thing.
If you come to visit, the other party will directly attack, if you can't fight, you won't even have a chance to speak.
At this time, it is necessary to have the power to suppress all dissatisfaction.
She was worried that Master's strength was not enough.
Master Yuhua raised her eyebrows, but she and Yang Rui thought of each other.
Tianlan Sect is not a sect that likes to gain power.
She also considers herself not a domineering nun.
But now is a time like this.
I also don't care about those who have or don't.
When it's time to be strong, be strong.
Get rid of those different voices, and let the world of cultivating immortals achieve great unity for a short time.
Concentrate the power of the entire world of cultivating immortals to create opportunities for Zao Wou-ki.
And to achieve this goal, you need to have enough strength.
It is obvious that she alone cannot convince the good and the evil.
In some powerful sects, there may not be the existence of the Dao period or even the Mahayana period. For example, the five great swordsmen in the world are all masters of the Mahayana period.
If someone directly attacks someone after a disagreement, she has nothing to do, but if there is a waiter accompanying her... then the situation will be different.
Master Yuhua can't see through Yang Rui's realm, and naturally doesn't know how strong Yang Rui is now, but he is definitely above her.
I think that the demon under the Demon Suppression Tower was born to bring trouble to the Tianlan Sect. Thanks to Xiao Er's intervention, I don't know how many disciples would have suffered.
Tianlan Sect couldn't support the arrival of Wuliang Sword Immortal, let alone Zhao Wuji's attack.
Judging from the performance that day, Yang Rui's strength may not be below the Mahayana stage.
So she was relieved to bring Xiao Er.
At this time, seeing Yang Rui speak, the others couldn't hold back.
"I am coming too!"
"This matter should be done sooner rather than later, and it should be urgent rather than delayed. I am also willing to go out and persuade other sects!"
"Yes, I am also willing to contribute. Supreme Elder, please let us join in!"
All the elders spoke out one after another.
Even Lu Changsheng and his brothers, who were devoted to cultivation, felt a little restless.
Daoist Yuhua smiled and said: "Everyone's intentions are very good, but the affairs of the Tianlan Sect must be left alone. It's good for Xiaoer and I to go to this matter, and the affairs of the sect will be taken care of by the elders. "
It's hard to say what the future will be like given the current situation, but a peerless war is bound to break out, and the Tianlan Sect must also be prepared and not have any illusions.
As for the matter of contacting other major sects... It's not that she looks down on the elders of her own sect.
It's really that the strength of the elders is a little low, so it's not suitable.
After all, although she said that she wanted to integrate and unite the world of cultivating immortals, she didn't mean to go to all the sects in person.
There is not so much time, and there is no need. As long as you convince the strongest sects, other sects will naturally follow.
"As for the Northern Territory, let Wu Dongyue go. She is originally from the Sword Spirit Sect and the leader of the Hongchen Xiaoyao Sect. Master, you just need to convince the other regions!" Zhao Wuji pointed out this point directly.
Oh? The suzerain of the Hongchen Xiaoyao Sect actually has a relationship with the Sword Spirit Sect?
This shocked everyone again.
Master Yuhua and Yang Rui nodded slightly and left immediately.
Half an hour later, Wu Dongyue left from the Immortal Peak of Hard Cultivation.
……
the same moment.
All the monks in the Northern Territory are ready to fight.
Now the entire world of cultivating immortals knows that there are gods who have become demons and want to cleanse the world, and people of all ethnic groups are panicked.
Not to mention the monks in the Northern Territory where Yihe was located, the atmosphere in the entire territory was extremely tense.
"I'm afraid that this great world that has just begun will end here, and our destiny will also come to an end." A resurrected ancient existence couldn't help but sigh.
There are quite a few monks who think this way. In their view, the destruction of the immortal gods is a foregone conclusion.
It's like a great momentum is rolling in, unstoppable.
The contemporary leader of the hidden sect Tianji Sect, a great monk in the Tribulation Period known as the Gua Immortal, uses the sect-suppressing immortal weapon to deduce the future. Just when he glimpses the corner of destiny, his meridians are cut off and he vomits blood.
"Ahem, I see darkness covering the world, and all living beings withered and silent...wait! What is that sword intent? It's so dazzling..."
The great monk only had time to say half a sentence, and he died before he finished speaking.
After he fell, his body turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away.
The disciples who were waiting near him all knew that this was caused by the backlash from spying on the unseen secrets of heaven.
There must be great terror in the future.
But there is still a glimmer of hope.
Tianjimen did not hesitate to spread the news.
At the moment when the news spread throughout the world of immortality, Tianji Sect encountered an ominous situation.
The Immortal Artifact of Zhenzong was shattered in an instant, and the entire sect was destroyed in an instant. All the creatures in the sect seemed to have their vitality taken away in an instant, and died silently.
The whole world of cultivating immortals is fried.
Really unimaginable!
What kind of horror lies in the future! Or what kind of big shot will be born? ! So much so that the price of spying on a corner of the future has become so heavy! The hidden sects that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years were shattered because of this, and turned into nothing overnight! However, at this time, the transcendent Sword Spirit Sect in the Northern Territory welcomed many visitors.
Representatives from almost all sects came, whether they were from the Northern Territory or major sects from other domains.
They all came to visit the Sword Spirit Sect, which can also be said to be the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Northern Territory, and the leader of the Sword Spirit Sect, the Infinite Sword Immortal Liu Suzhen.
However, only a few elders from Sword Spirit Sect came forward.
The person they wanted to see, the Infinite Sword Immortal Liu Suzhen, was still sitting quietly in front of the sword pond.
It's hard to imagine that in such a tense moment, there are still people who can sit so peacefully in front of a pool of water.
After all, all races and major sects are preparing to face terror, and no one knows what the future will bring.
Whether they all perished in the horrific massacre, or whether some races or sects were able to survive, no one knew the answer.
"Old man, have you felt it too?" Liu Suzhen murmured as he looked at the Infinite Sword suspended in front of him.
His eyes looked in the direction of Tian Lanzong.
"Fellow Taoist, you were born in the wrong era. If you were born ten thousand years ago, maybe our chances would be better now." Liu Suzhen couldn't help but sigh.
Immediately, his eyes fell on the depths of the sword pool.
Sometimes it floats to the sky.
He was calm and silent.
But inner thoughts have blossomed.
God is very powerful, but so what?
Haven’t you come to the human world yet?
Now that you are here, let's taste the power of the sword of the world.
……
the other side.
On the mountain of immortality.
Standing a big tripod.
Master Yuanji and Xiaotiangou kept salvaging something from it and put it in their mouths, sweating profusely after eating.
In fact, the false gods and monsters on Bulao Mountain, as well as Xiao Shitou's parents, also gathered here.
Maybe they were once enemies, but now they all share the same food.
"It seems that the darkest moment is coming." Yue Jing held a glass of animal milk and walked slowly towards the small stone.
Little Stone knew that what he was talking about was the next move of the enchanted god.
"I still remember that day when you, me, and the guy with the bow and arrow teamed up to fight against the gods. I was very happy. At that time, I wondered if there would be a day to fight side by side. I didn't expect this day to come so soon." Xiaoshi said with a smile.
He looks so relaxed.
But to be honest, even he didn't have much confidence in facing it.
"Fight side by side! Bark!" Roaring Sky Dog ran to the two of them at some point, and yelled loudly, "Master, if you ask me to say that the gods are nothing special, they're done, and the worst is death!"
"Hahaha, brother-in-law, your Xiaotian has lived up to his name, but he is right. There is no way out now, let's just do it!"
Little Stone laughed.
Immediately, he seemed very free and easy to say.
"My generation of monks, why should I die!"
"Even if you die in battle, you have to play with the style of our era. The gods who fight high above know the pain!"
There was an air of greatness about him.
The false gods and monsters in the Old Mountain couldn't help but cheer.
"Okay! That's how it should be!"
"Little Shitou is so right, even if it is a fairy god...it is not so easy to want our lives!"
"That's right, there is no need for a real man to die. When the time comes, we will kill him as well as we can to show the gods above that ants... also have the power of the heavens!"
All living beings are full of pride.
It seems that they are not mortal creatures, and the other party is not a god.
But they all know in their hearts that the future of all sentient beings and even the world is unclear, and the next destiny trajectory is unknown to all directions.
Master Yuanji began to widely invite female monsters and female false gods to participate in the Zen machine.
at the same time.
In the tomb.
Bai Wanling is attacking the extreme realm of the Mahayana period.
Luan Ji, who was following her, pierced through the edge of the heavenly tomb and looked towards the world.
She couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Everything outside reminded her of a past experience.
It seemed that she had experienced such a scene in the distant past.
In her era, there were also immortal gods who came down to the world to cleanse the world. At that time, the arrogance and powerhouses of all races rose up against the sky and rushed towards the immortal gods regardless of their lives.
But that time, they were defeated, and all living beings died. Only she and a small number of lucky people survived.
Will such a tragedy repeat itself in her disciple's time? This made Luan Ji a little uneasy.
Because she knew that she couldn't stop Bai Wanling.
If the final moment really comes and all living beings rise up to resist, Bai Wanling will definitely join the battle.
"Ling'er's teacher, why are you so worried?" At this time, an illusory figure appeared next to Luan Ji.
It is the owner of the celestial tomb, the ancient ancestor of the Bai family.
He seemed to be quite open about this, and smiled to persuade Luan Ji, "The immortal gods want to destroy the world. For ordinary people, this is undoubtedly the darkest age, and it is the abyss leading to death."
"But correspondingly, for capable people, this is also the best testing ground. Why doesn't the teacher trust Ling'er more?"
Luan Ji was silent.
A figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
The young man who shouted to her, "Immortal capital is the way to be invincible, why should I learn from others?" I don't know what is happening now.
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