Qin Haoxuan left a harsh word in front of the Puguang Pavilion Mountain Gate, wanting to slaughter the disciples under the jurisdiction of Puguang Pavilion. Although Puguang Pavilion and his sects knew that this matter would not be easily passed, they did not expect it to evolve so seriously. Mobile phone hps:

Starting from the seventh day after Qin Haoxuan left, one of the branches of Puguang Pavilion was destroyed. When people were sent to check, there was no corpse, leaving only traces of fierce fighting and large patches of dark red blood on the ground. All the property in the sect was looted.

The tragic destruction of this branch seemed to kick off the prelude to Qin Haoxuan's revenge. In the following days, sects were killed one after another. And as time passed, although the sects under the Puguang Pavilion had already been prepared, the number of them being destroyed every day was increasing. One month later, six or seven sects were destroyed almost every day.

Puguang Pavilion was furious.

The sects under the Puguang Pavilion were suffering. Many sects could not bear such fearful days, so they began to prepare for a peace talk with Qin Haoxuan and a secret peace talk.

In the Flying Fairy Valley, Qin Haoxuan slowly opened his eyes, and all the materials that were originally scattered around him returned to the Qiankun bag. Around him, there were countless spiritual stones that had been sucked out of spiritual energy, and they were piled up dullly into a stone mountain.

The six realms of reincarnation body, except for the human body, the five realms have been completely refined and have emerged from the Immortal Valley. With more than 100 zombies under his command, he constantly harvested the sects under the Puguang Pavilion day and night.

"The Body of Humanity." Qin Haoxuan remembered that he had spent time trying to refine this Taoist body, but he never succeeded. He stood up, looked at the vast and deep sky, and smiled indifferently, "The time has not come, so I can't force it."

The Hungry Ghost Body chose this time as a goal of Zhaoyue Pavilion, a sect of Puguang Pavilion.

Zhaoyue Pavilion is built on the top of the mountain, surrounded by five mountains and is filled with spiritual energy. Whenever the moon is hollow, the bright moon shines, it is even more like a fairyland.

But now, the formation outside the Zhaoyue Pavilion Mountain Gate is open in a complete defensive state. The head sect Qi Heng led his disciples to gather at the main peak, looking at the gloomy ghostly aura that is getting closer and closer outside.

Over such a long time, dozens of sects have been destroyed, and several powerful Wanzai sects have not escaped the fate of being destroyed. The head of Zhaoyue Pavilion, Qi Heng, faced a deep face and was filled with anxiety in his eyebrows. He did not think that his sect would become that special case.

"Master, let's talk about this situation as we discussed. If we fight hard, the tens of thousands of years of Zhaoyue Pavilion may have been cut off today!"

The body of the hungry ghost realm has been fully displayed from the rich and gloomy ghost aura. The deputy head of Zhaoyue Pavilion could no longer help but say anxiously.

True Man Qi Heng turned around and looked at the elders and masters of his sect. After getting their affirmation, he flew up, left the sect directly, and came outside the formation.

"Do not do anything about the Demon Ancestor! Qi Heng, the head of Zhaoyue Pavilion, has something to say!"

Without the obstruction of the defensive formation, the pressure of the two Taoist palaces of the Hungry Ghost Dao became increasingly obvious. Qi Heng, a few magic weapons were released, so he could barely kneel down in embarrassment.

The hungry ghost system stopped the zombies behind him and looked at the head sect with interest.

True Man Qi Heng approached a little, bent down and bowed, "Greetings to the Demon Ancestor."

Three days later, the tributes worshipped by nearly a hundred thousand years of great sects under the jurisdiction of Puguang Pavilion were all robbed in one day. That was the weight of a hundred years of worship, equivalent to the income of a supreme great sect for a hundred years, and it was gone in an instant.

"Big League leader, you have to make the decision for us! They are all tributes we received from the jurisdiction area, and were snatched away by Qin Haoxuan's devil who killed thousands of swords! You must make a statement about this matter. Only by killing Qin Haoxuan can we relieve our hatred!"

As soon as the tribute was lost, the head of Zhaoyue Pavilion led several elders from his sect to Puguang Pavilion, with a stern voice and a red face, as if he was irreconcilable with Qin Haoxuan.

"Yes, the leader of the alliance, our disciples are still unconscious. You must make the decision for us and kill that big devil Qin Haoxuan!"

"It is not enough to calm our anger without eliminating Qin Haoxuan!"

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One after another, nearly a hundred sects whose tributes were robbed, all of whom came to Puguang Pavilion to demand that Puguang Pavilion attack Qin Haoxuan. Those who could not come sent letters. For a moment, Puguang Pavilion was overcrowded, and news of the robbery of various tributes were constantly coming in.

"It's simply outrageous!" Fu Kong, the head of Puguang Pavilion, was furious, but he couldn't find a way to vent.

"A clumsy trick." Shen Zhi, the elder of Puguang Pavilion, sneered, "It's obvious that he has colluded with Qin Haoxuan, but he really thinks he can deceive us?"

"These people did not dare to leave us, and were afraid of being destroyed by Qin Haoxuan, so they came up with such a solution." Ling Feng, the head of Tianji Hall, said slowly, "There is no way."

Dong Xiuxi, the head of Tianying Hall, smiled coldly. Her beautiful face as if to be a fairy in the Nine Heavens, had a little murderous intent: "After all, it was the little beast Qin Haoxuan who was doing it."

Ling Feng was wearing a green Taoist robe and his long black hair fell lazily behind him. He was handsome, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, and his thin lips opened: "It's impossible to deal with that little beast. If it was a Taichu, we could destroy it, but now there is only one person, and he is a Taoist ancestor who condensed three immortal palaces. He can't find it anywhere, not to mention that there are six reincarnations bodies. He doesn't need to come forward in person to disrupt the restlessness of the immortal world."

"Is the Lord of Tianji Hall afraid of Qin Haoxuan?" Wu Sha, the Lord of Dikui Hall, was as tall as a hill. His thick and black eyebrows were frowned tightly and he said in a loud voice.

Ling Feng glanced at Wu Sha indifferently and said nothing.

Wu Sha glared at him: "What do you mean?"

"It's time, it's still noisy." Dong Xiuxi frowned and said in a cold voice, "The most urgent thing is to find Qin Haoxuan. Our Puguang Pavilion can kill him for the first time and the second time."

"Master, I heard that someone from the Supreme Elder was shocked by this incident?" asked Ling Feng, the head of Tianji Hall.

True Man Fu Kong sat high in the main seat and nodded.

Ling Feng curled his lips and said, "It's not difficult to kill Qin Haoxuan, the hardest thing is how to lure him out. This guy is very cunning."

"Just ask him to have a decisive battle." Dong Xiuxi looked up at the true man Fu Kong in the main seat, "He Qin Haoxuan declared war on the people of the world and provoked us head-on. If Puguang Pavilion does not respond, he may be looked down upon by the Immortal Cultivation World."
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