Chapter 2620 Catastrophe

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Everyone fell silent, feeling unprecedented pressure, as if a mountain had been crushed in their hearts. In the end, Liu Jinsong took the lead and said:

"I suggest Sect Master Meng to be the leader!"

The other suzerains in the east just thought about it for a while, then nodded, and then turned their eyes to the Tianzun of Life, who represents the nine ancient Tianzun. Life Tianzun thought for a moment and said:

"As long as Sect Master Meng can persuade Tianxiangzong to join, our Shangyuan League agrees with you as the leader."

Meng Shenji nodded, then looked up at Xu Ziyan and said, "Sect Master Xu, the south..."

"I will notify them!" Xu Ziyan said softly.

"Thank you, Sect Master Xu." Meng Shenji hesitated and said, "If the matter is serious, please ask Sect Master Xu..."

Xu Ziyan sighed softly: "I hope there will be no such time! This disaster will be easy, and the future disaster will be difficult."

"Understood!" Meng Shenji's eyes became firm, and he stood up and said, "Time is not waiting for me, let's say goodbye!"

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Although there was no more fighting in Shangyuan Continent, the atmosphere became tense. It is impossible for Tianxiangzong not to be born. Otherwise, Meng Shenji would really lead the monks all over the world to destroy Tianxiangzong. If Tianxiangzong did not participate, the Shangyuan League would not agree to him becoming the leader. If the Shangyuan League did not join, what would the other monks think?

The human race will be torn apart immediately. In this way, it will be very difficult for the human race to survive the catastrophe in the face of nearly ten thousand celestial puppets.

Hua Xianzi also understood this, so she simply agreed to Feng Meng Shenji as the leader. In this way, the nine ancient gods also led the Shangyuan League to join the alliance. In the south, Xu Ziyan spoke, and they all joined in smoothly. After Tu Yishui returned, he passed the suzerain's seat to Yan Fa Sui, and then retreated.

Hundreds of millions of monks visited the Immortal Lord's Palace again, and began to walk towards the depths of the Immortal Lord's Palace. After more than three months, hundreds of millions of monks finally came to the front of the natural formation.

Under the command of Meng Shenji, all the monks formed a large array of four gods and beasts composed of the small sect, the southern monks and the fairy world Sanxian on the first floor. On the second floor, the Nine Great Ancient Heavenly Venerates led ten million monks from the Shangyuan League in the north to set up a trapping formation. On the third floor, I led the nine major sects to lead a medium-sized sect, and a total of 20 million monks set up a fairy-killing formation. array.

The eyes of the world are all focused on the Immortal Master Palace, and there are hundreds of millions of human monks gathered outside the Immortal Master Palace. These monks are relatively low-level monks who have not been selected to enter the Immortal Master Palace to resist nearly ten thousand celestial puppets. This time, the alliance led by Meng Shenji did not choose low-level cultivation bases as cannon fodder, but used elites from all walks of life to stand on the front line of the catastrophe.

It is precisely because of this that the human race is particularly cohesive, and these hundreds of millions of monks have come here on their own initiative. If the cultivators entering the Immortal Lord Palace fail completely, they will form the second line of defense for the human race here.

Although the demon clan did not send monks to resist the catastrophe, they also sent spies here to pay attention, and the same is true for the demon clan that is now unified by Liao Bufan.

The Demon Race and the Monster Race also knew in their hearts that if the Human Race could not withstand the catastrophe in the end and let those Tianzun puppets finally rush out of the Immortal Lord Palace, then the catastrophe caused would definitely not be limited to the Human Race, and those puppets might also rush into the Demon and Monster Race territory. That would also be a catastrophe for their Demon Race and Monster Race.

However, they all have selfish motives. On the one hand, they felt that this catastrophe came from the Immortal Lord's Palace, and it was a catastrophe left by the human saint-level fairy master, so the human race should be the main force to resolve this catastrophe. On the other hand, even if the human race can't resolve it in the end, if the demon race and the demon race come forward again,

Not only to make the human race appreciate, but also to weaken the human race's strength.

So, they just pay attention, but they don't participate.

Xu Ziyan wanted to retreat several times to hit the higher realm of the holy level, but he couldn't calm down, and he was always thinking about the fairy palace. She doesn't know whether the human race will be able to survive this catastrophe in the end. She is very clear about the strength of those celestial puppets, but she also has expectations for the formation of the four gods and beasts, the formation of trapping immortals and the formation of killing immortals.

Xu Ziyan sat on the bank of the big handprint lake, staring blankly at the water. She knew that she should not be involved in this catastrophe. This was a rare experience for monks in the fairy world, but she couldn't let it go.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Xu Ziyan didn't need to look back, he didn't need to feel it, he knew it was Xiaolong, because a burst of dragon breath came to his face.

"Owner……"

"Xiaolong, you have come out of my space, you can call me sister from now on!"

"elder sister!"

"Also, you are not allowed to tell anyone about the space in my body!"

"Yes!"

"What's your business?"

"Sister, I have told you before that I built a Dragon Island overseas."

"Well, I'll take a look when I have time!" Xu Ziyan smiled, which is good news for Xu Ziyan.

Xiaolong's face was also happy and said: "Sister, do you think I will stay with you now, or go back to Long Island?"

Xu Ziyan thought for a moment and said: "Have you found all the dragons?"

Xiaolong immediately shook his head and said, "No!"

"Then don't stay by my side, go continue looking for the Dragon Clan, and then bring them back to Dragon Island. Now that the monks of the three clans are all focusing on the Immortal Lord Palace, it's a good time for you to look for the Dragon Clan."

"Yes, sister!" Xiaolong hesitated and said, "How can I tell those dragons about your identity?"

Xu Ziyan tilted his head slightly and thought for a while and said: "Just tell us that I am your benefactor."

"Yes!"

"Go ahead!"

night.

The sky is full of stars. There is a bonfire behind Xu Ziyan, and Langyue and others are getting drunk and saying goodbye to Xiaolong. Holding a delicate wine gourd in his hand, Xu Ziyan sat alone by the lakeside of the big handprint thinking.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Jian Wuxu sat beside Xu Ziyan with a big wine gourd, took a big sip depressed, and stayed in a daze with Xu Ziyan.

"Master..."

"Zi Yan, I want to go to the Immortal Lord's Palace."

"Master, you..."

Jian Wuxu took another sip of wine, and glanced at a bamboo building in the distance. Xu Ziyan also looked at it. What, I heard Jian Wuxu say:

"I'm different from Cheng Wanli. Staying here by riding Wanli is a bridge between heaven and earth, breaking through to the holy level. It's impossible for me to break through to the holy level. Why don't I go to the Immortal Lord's Palace to sharpen myself. And I'm not a holy level monk , to be honest, even if I go to the Immortal Lord's Palace, I don't know how much I can help."

Xu Ziyan was silent, but at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and he saw Langyue and others walking over with a blushing face, carrying a wine gourd.

"Zi Yan, we want to go to the Immortal Lord's Palace." Lang Yue said directly.

Xu Ziyan's heart is difficult to decide at this time. She knows that the Immortal Lord's Palace is very dangerous, but she also knows that this is also a rare opportunity for Lang Yue and others to sharpen her eyes. She glanced at a person and saw that every pair of eyes revealed a firm gaze . I couldn't help but sighed softly in my heart, knowing that if I rejected them, it would create a knot in their hearts and become a barrier to their future cultivation, so he finally nodded and said:

"Tomorrow, let's have a carnival today, and tomorrow I will prepare something for you."

"Okay!" Excitement appeared on everyone's faces.

Immortal Palace.

The formation of the four gods and beasts, the formation of trapping immortals and the formation of killing immortals are being rehearsed repeatedly, not only for each formation's own practice, but also for the cooperation between them.

It is impossible for Mengshenji to kill all the 80 million monks in the Four Divine Beast Formation, and then let them enter the Immortal Formation, and then let all the people trapped in the Immortal Formation die, and then let them enter the Immortal Killing Formation.

This is not sharpening, but destroying the foundation of the human race. These people are all elites among the elites of the human race. If these people die here, even if the human race does not perish in the end, they will become the least powerful race among the three races, and they may become slaves of the demon lord and the demon race.

What Mengshenji had to do was to remove the four divine beast formations and replace them with the trapping immortal formation when the monks in the first large formation and the four divine beast formations had almost exhausted their energy. When the cultivators in the Immortal Trapping Formation were almost exhausted, they would go up to the Immortal Slaying Formation. Repeatedly, with the smallest loss in exchange for the greatest victory.

In this way, it is necessary to go to these three large formations to cooperate tacitly. When the two sides rotate, they must not only maintain the power of the large formations, but also make the rotation smooth.

The rumbling sound came from inside the natural formation every day, and it became louder and closer, and the entire natural formation was shaking, and the shaking trend became more and more violent.

On another fairy mountain connected by a bridge, the three large formations are still rehearsing nervously, every monk has a solemn face, and the three large formations are becoming more and more perfect, even those reckless casual cultivators are also well-organized at this time .

Outside the Immortal Palace.

The sky was rippling, and Jian Wuxu led more than a thousand monks to appear outside the Immortal Lord's Palace. Apart from Lang Yue and the others, there are more than a thousand monks from Xiao Buli.

"It's a cultivator from Taixu Sect!" The surrounding cultivators shouted in low voices.

"Has Sect Master Xu come?"

"No! That leader seems to be Senior Jian Wuxu, it is said that his body has been sanctified."

"Tai Xuzong made a move, great! This catastrophe can be overcome."

"It's hard to say! Jian Wuxu only sanctifies the body, so it may not be able to play a big role."

"I'm not talking about Senior Jian Wuxu, but Taixu Sect. Think about it, if the monks of Taixu Sect are in danger, can Sect Master Xu still be able to sit in the Wuthering Mountains? As long as Sect Master Xu makes a move, nothing will happen question."

"Yup!"

"..."

All the monks were excited.

"Walk!"

Jian Wuxu yelled, and led more than a thousand monks into the Immortal Lord's Palace, then jumped away and gradually disappeared. The Mozu and Yaozu spies immediately sent the news back to the Demon and Yaozu territory through the messenger jade slip.