Chapter 1211 The Immortal Sect must occupy a dominant position in the post-war order
The murderous intent of the eight great masters was cold and pervasive, and even affected the existence of the Heaven's Law Network, making it as cold as winter, not externally, but internally.
Many immortal monks suddenly felt a little cold in their hearts.
No, it's not a little cold, it's a little cold, and then it disappears in an instant.
"How many people do you mean?"
The smile on Yuan's face faded slightly, and he stared at the eight powerful immortals with an expressionless expression.
Is it really more than a thousand years ago before being promoted to Lianxu?
The eight great Immortal Sects' great power suddenly felt something in their hearts.
The current Dongji Demon Sect is in an absolutely powerful period in its history. Some powerful people even suspect that the Dongji Demon Sect has the strength to sweep across the Nine Spirits Realm, but it only needs to pay the terrible price of near-annihilation.
If he sticks to his old nest at the mountain gate, he will be almost invincible and not afraid of anyone joining forces to attack him.
If the Nine Spirit Realm was still a closed realm, all of this would almost become a reality.
Under this situation, there are very few things that can threaten Dongji Demon Sect.
The faces of the Eight Great Immortal Sects were uncertain.
After a while, they restrained their murderous intent and stopped showing it. They frowned deeply and began to think about something.
for a long time.
"Friends from afar,"
"Just tell me."
The great power of Heaven asked without joy or sorrow, "What do you need?"
"Or are you and I going to fight here while Senior Jiao Ming Huang is threatening us?"
"As you said, after burning the essence and blood, our strength can be greatly enhanced, and we can have combined combat power in a short period of time."
"Then, the horned devil emperor tribe profited."
"What do I need? Don't these fellow Taoists know?"
Yuan smiled slightly.
"I need it. The Immortal Sect needs to be safe. I need the absolute safety of the Immortal Sect after you are promoted. Otherwise, several fellow Taoists will burn their essence and blood and die here."
"It is better for nine families to cry than for one family to cry."
This was a more determined and ruthless response to the threats from the Eight Immortal Sects.
The Immortal Sect is never afraid of battle or death!
This is not just lip service.
This has been the practice of the Immortal Sect for more than ten thousand years!
This is true in every war and every battle. There is no retreat. Citizens regard death as home on the battlefield.
This is a steel-like reality!
The eight Immortal Sect powerful men felt a deep helplessness at this moment.
They know too much about this old rival. Even if the opportunity is right in front of them, they don't dare to fight to the death because they know that they will die together.
"Say it."
"Your terms."
The powerful Tianji Immortal Palace sighed.
Similar words, but represent different meanings.
The Eight Immortal Sects, under the desire of Dao Dao, are willing to make major concessions.
"Good!"
"Fellow Taoists, you are very quick to talk."
Yuan praised, and then said with a normal expression: "Nine Spirit Realm should focus on sincerity and unity. The only things the Immortal Sect needs are two things."
"First, the Immortal Sect needs a ray of soul from a Hedao monk."
"This split soul can be obtained from Emperor Jiao Ming. If Emperor Jiao Ming flees or dies in battle without capturing his split soul, then the Immortal Sect needs to set a ban on the soul of a monk who is about to be promoted to Hedao. Observe the promotion, emergence, and structure of the soul of Hedao.”
"Second, the Immortal Sect needs nine opportunities to refine the void. No matter where these opportunities for refining the void come from, the Immortal Sect must have it."
"With these two conditions, no trace can be missing or discounted."
"Only when both of these are present, can the Immortal Sect have a place to live in the new post-war order of the world, and will not give in at all. Fellow Taoists can choose to accept or reject."
"However, the Immortal Sect will not give in even the slightest bit."
Yuan looked calmly at the eight immortal sect masters. Unexpectedly, under such humiliating conditions, these eight powerful men did not get angry and make some crazy gestures, but were calculating with cold expressions.
……
The small world of magic vine.
This is a hub of the yin and yang inversion formation of the King of Equality in the Hell of Yama.
This terrifying global formation erupted with a force that could not be resisted even by the Jiuling Realm's Hedao combat power. It forcibly restrained the nine million Yuan Ying and the creatures below the Yuan Ying in the Nine Spirit Realm into this small world. The monks of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan started a life-and-death battle.
boom!
Boom!
At this time, in the clan of the Moye family, ten Taoist disciples from the Nine Immortal Sects were sitting in the formation. The nine ancient emperors, including Cangyan Ancient Emperor, Mingtian Ancient Emperor, and other orthodox military formations and hundreds of The king launched a violent attack here.
The prototypes of the horned devil emperor clan's imperial soldiers, which are as heavy as mountains, inherit the terrifying military formation of the elite elite kings of the millions of horned devil emperor clan. They are as heavy as the sky and the earth, and every blow that hits shatters a large area of formation aura.
Countless formation patterns collapsed under the bombardment of the prototypes of the imperial soldiers. The surrounding mountains and rivers shook, the earth cracked, and magma burst out, as if it was the end of the world.
The formations of the ten great masters of the Nine Spirits Domain were constantly being worn down, and they were barely maintained by the extraordinary power of the formations in the military formation.
But even so, it looks like his life is not long gone.
"The son of the ancient emperor of royal rank!"
"Monk of Transformation!"
Xuanwu Daozi has always been in the center of the military formation and has taken the most damage. At this time, the turtle shell on his back is cracked, and he can't help but curse: "We are at the peak of Yuanying!"
"The Peak of Nascent Soul!"
"These damn barbarians! They have no sense of etiquette and integrity!!"
"If we are in the same realm, I can suppress the three ancient emperors with one hand and kill them in the shortest time!"
"If I had known this, I would have promoted myself to God as soon as possible!"
As the situation worsened, he said sadly.
This is impossible.
The Yin-Yang Reversal Formation of the King of Hell of Hell captures monks at the Nascent Soul stage and below. The Immortal Sect's powerful master does not allow them to advance, causing the situation to be completely lost, thus threatening the main combat power of the Hedao battlefield.
"Where is Jiang Dingzi?"
"Did he go crazy and die?"
Aoki Michiko Ji Liuyue's face was in a mess, and her face was as pale as paper.
Her body was shaking like chaff. In order to treat Jiu Daozi's injuries during the long battle to defend the city, even though the Qingmu Immortal Sect's mana was said to be endless, it was almost exhausted at this time. She relied entirely on the Five Elements Daozi's five elements cycle to sustain her life.
Under such consumption, she said very rudely.
"Jiang Ding is still sleeping."
Lord Bone Forest said calmly.
She looked around and saw that there were only about five million of the first batch of nine million monks from the Nine Immortal Sects left. The others were all dead and died in the recent battle, including hundreds of thousands of the Immortal Sect fleet.
This kind of sacrifice cannot be avoided.
If the Eight Immortal Sects do not give in and do not allow the Immortal Sect to have the right to survive in the post-war order, then the citizens of the Immortal Sect will not mind dying with the Eight Immortal Sects.
"But we are going to die!"
"Bitch! Do you understand?!"
Xuanwu Daozi stared at Zhenjun Gulin, his eyes were blood red, and he was about to go crazy.
"Then die!"
True Monarch Gu Lin glanced coldly at the rude Taoist disciple, and continued to command the military formation to resist the siege of many emperors of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan.
At the critical moment of life and death, she obtained the command of all the monks of the Nine Immortal Sects, so she persisted until now.
"Crazy!"
"Really crazy!"
"The Demon Sect of Dongji went crazy, and its soul was invaded by barbarians..."
Ji Liuyue, An Tuzi, Shadow Demon Daozi and others were a little desperate and unable to shout.
(End of chapter)