Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 947: They …


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Daochen True World.

A war that shook the entire True World so much that both Ming Emperor True World and Yin Saint True World focused on it was extremely tragic just at the beginning.

This is a battle. In the entire Daochen True World, almost all ethnic groups are united together to fight Daochenzong!

It can be said that for Dao Chenzong, Chuge was surrounded on all sides, facing the rebellion that the Immortals did not know how to connect together, they were somewhat caught off guard at the beginning. However, Dao Chenzong's power is so strong that he can control a True World in one case, which is by no means idle. After resisting the first wave of attack called Immortal Clan Alliance, he launched a fierce counterattack.

The entire True World, one place on the battlefield, the roaring roar, the roaring sound during this time is the strongest voice of Daochen True World, the collapse of cultivation planet, a lot of deaths, making the **** atmosphere as if pervading Daochen Every corner of True World.

There is a Sect called Baihuazong within the range of the fairy family. Each person in this family is beautiful. In the world of the fairy family, it belongs to a small Sect.

Seven hundred years ago, a man came in this Sect, a gentle and gentle man like a flower. He always likes to let the sun shine on his side, always like to play with those flowers and plants, always like ... Together with the female disciples in Zongnai, they are as ambiguous as they are.

Seven hundred years ago, he was the introductory disciple of Sect. Seven hundred years later, he became Core Disciple, but he still maintains that kind of character, which makes people like it and makes people feel helpless and envious.

Of course, most of this jealousy comes from men.

His name is Hua Yanyue.

A man named after a flower.

"Yue'er", "" In the garden gate of Baihuazong, in a garden, a woman's helpless voice drifted away.

"Please call me Ershichen ..." The man with long hair in a white gown stood in the sun and smiled at the mature woman in front of him.

"I am your master", "the woman sighed.

"But you were my Junior Sister seven hundred years ago." The man shook his head and walked to the woman's side, gently helping him to save his long hair blown by the wind.

"As you said before, Immortal Clan Alliance and Dao Chenzong waged a war. I also organized many small Sects according to your requirements." Although there is not much time in seven hundred years, there are enough 39 Sect , Became a subsidiary of my Baihuazong. "The woman lowered her head without resisting the man's movements and whispered to open mouth softly.

"So", has my place been confirmed for the boat to go to the land of God's Origin? "The man sighed in the woman's ear and whispered.

"For the time being, it is not yet possible to confirm that Zhao Xin's woman has subconsciously retreated more than once.

"Alright, but the Dao Chenzong who guarded the Shenyuan should have been recalled." The man smiled slightly.

"Why do you have to go to Divine Essence Ruins as a prison ...." the woman asked, raising her head with puzzlement.

The man shook his head and looked at sky without speaking.

There is a sentence in his heart that he cannot speak with the woman in front of him.

"Because there is my Little Junior Brother remuneration"

Daochen True World, an area that does not belong to the fairy family, there is a Tianwu ethnic group, and there is a huge Sect in the Star Territory of this ethnic group. From the outside, this case is composed of countless large swords, floating Surround a cultivation planet in the starry sky.

On this star, there is a very distinctive building that is a sword, and the exposed part is a large sword with more than 100,000 feet. It penetrates this star, and there are more than 100,000 feet at the tip of the sword. From afar, this star, at this moment, has attracted worldwide attention.

On this cultivation planet, three hundred monks in black robes sat cross-legged around the moment. These monks were covered with their robes one by one, their heads were motionless, but there was a monstrous malevolent aura brewing on them. It seems that once they stand up, they can change the world and make the wind surging.

Anyone ’s cultivation behavior is awesomely like middle stage, and they can even clearly feel that there is a seal in their body. If the seal is opened, I do n’t know what kind of brilliance will burst out.

Boom ", ... Boom ......... Boom," "

The sound of drums reverberates suddenly around these surroundings, and as the drum sound comes out, the three hundred monks here slowly raise their heads one by one.

All their eyes are focused on the tip of the big sword that surrounds them. Although they look blurry, there is a picture in their minds.

The picture is in the sky, like a figure that sits cross-legged on the tip of a sword like a starry sky. There is a big drum in front of the figure, and the sound of the drum is from the person's right hand.

This figure pays no head!

He is naked with his upper body, his **** are his eyes, his umbilicus is his mouth, his left hand is a few feet of axe, his right hand is fisting, and he is hitting the big drum.

He is called Xing Gan by this person!

Joined this sect seven hundred years ago. Seven hundred years ago, the speed of its cultivation practice has shocked everyone. What is even more incredible is the fighting spirit of this person.

The strength of this fighting spirit makes this person's malevolent aura thick. Just a glance is enough to make people feel like he is in the Yellow Spring of Hell. This is recognized by all the monks in this sect.

When the drums were thunderous and roaring loudly, this headless Xing Gan, he stood up, his tall body ... At the moment of standing up, the sky and earth lost their colors and roared endlessly.

Lightning roared on sky, the ray of light reflected earth, and intertwined into a huge face on sky.

"Tianwu!" A muffled low growl came from the body of the headless man. The sound exploded in all directions, covering up the thunder.

"You promised me, as long as I join Xing Gan in your Tian Wu clan, you will start the magical art and send it to my divine source Wasteland!" When the big man roared and reverberated, the three hundred people under the sword, simultaneously Standing up, their indescribable malevolent aura broke out, and the strength of malevolent aura made the breath of their three hundred people connected together, making a strong shock around the sword, which was rolling in all directions. Time, actually filled the entire cultivation planet.

Looking around, this cultivation planet is surrounded by mist. This mist is a composition. It is the illusion after the Earth Qi transport was dispelled from here at this moment. Even in this mist, there are countless injustices. These injustices are men and women, Ferocious Beast and monks, and they are screaming mournfully.

"For seven hundred years, I have killed the Dahan on the sword tip of the billion billion Cangsheng River for your Tianwu tribe. When I say this sentence, the illusory grievances surrounding the entire cultivation planet are more powerful, one by one. They, "It is the soul of one billion people killed by that great man.

"When will you ... send me to Shenyuan!" a loud roar came from the big man.

At the moment when its roar came, all three hundred standing figures on the ground raised their heads, and simultaneously heard the roar that followed shakes the heavens.

"When will I be sent to Shenyuan !!!" This is the roar of the three hundred people. In this roar, the robe of their heads was blown away by the wind, revealing ... "The heads with no hair, and the imprint of Shaman Clan on them, these three hundred people are exactly" "..., the soul of Nine Departures!

"End of the Battle with Dao Chenzong 'I'll personally send you to Divine Essence Ruins to help you find your Junior Brother, if I violate this statement, let my Tianwu clan inherit the clan of the genocide!" The face of lightning on sky After a moment of silence, looking at the both eyes of the great man, there was a trace of deep appreciation and respect, and Shen Sheng spread the words.

"Okay ...", the headless man on the tip of the sword is dull to open mouth.

"Nine Li sage, we, ..., ..." battle! ! "

"War !!" It was the three hundred people on earth who responded to him. The roaring sky, the tremendous sound of shaking sky lightning.

"Kill !!!"

"Your dog's mongrel, dare to attack Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu kills you!" Dao Chenzong and Immortal Clan Alliance were in a battlefield, between the roaring echoes, all Dao Chenzong monks in an area, looked at them horrified A husband surrounded by them.

This big Han foot is more than three people tall, with a sturdy body and infinite strength. A tiger skin makes people look at it from a distance, like a tiger-like Ferocious Beast, and it seems that it is a tiger essence.

At this moment, he was biting on a young monk who was seized by his right hand. In the scream of this man, he directly torn off a layer of flesh and blood, and the big man with blood in his mouth laughed in the sky.

"I don't need to fall asleep, all his grandma can kill you one by one, and dare to attack Lao Tzu, I really rushed the Lao Tzu, and took you to the dream!" This big man took the monk in his hand, screaming toward him The people of Dao Chenzong rushed away.

If he is just a reckless person, it ’s okay, but at his feet, as he moves forward, one after another, Formation, these Formations are superimposed, making him surrounded by magical power, and more light curtain protection , Making it difficult to fight.

"Damn, this person again, what the origin of this guy is, it looks like a fool, but I have never seen a stupid person have such Formation accomplishments!"

"This person's Formation ......... has been substantiated, how to round up !!"

After a while, Dao Chenzong monks in this small area, one by one, were backing away and hurriedly left. Their departure made the Immortal Clan Alliance people here laugh.

"How much did Tiger Daoyou kill this time?"

"Yeah, Tiger Daoyou rushed out every time to attract a group, this time I forgot, there must be twelve people." There are about dozens of people around the Immortal Clan Alliance, looking at it with a smile Dahan.

The big man in tiger skin looked proud, and took out a jar of wine from the panic. After a big sip, he shouted loudly.

"Lao Zi killed fourteen!" He lifted the wine and took a sip again. When he put down the to open mouth he was about to be proud of, he suddenly felt a shock, and both eyes swiftly looked at a back in the distance.

It was a black blouse with long hair, holding the back of long spear. It was a monk. He was not tall, but he was very tall. This big man took a fierce step and grabbed the monk ’s shoulder, monk. Turning his head, a face with panic appeared.

"What's the matter with Tiger Tiger?"

"Go away, your grandma ’s do n’t wear black clothes in front of Lao Tzu, do n’t have such long hair, do n’t use a gun!" In the roar of the big man, the monk was pushed away, and he drank again, but nothing People saw that, raise the head, not only wine but also tears flowed into his mouth.

"Little Junior Brother ... You are in Divine Essence Ruins, how are you doing ... Hu Zi wants you to pay" (to be continued)


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