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The first thousand five hundred and forty first chapters are not for soaring

As the Taoist Palace exploded, his breath suddenly surged in a short period of time. The precarious light curtain condensed another point at this moment, resisting the numerous disasters of falling.

A Taoist ancestor exploded, and the remaining five Taoist ancestors exploded one after another.

As long as you can protect the great sect, you can even self-destruct the Taoist Palace?

laugh……

Suddenly, a sound that seemed to be tearing apart in cloth came out, and a long crack was drawn on the light curtain, and endless flames pounced down.

Among the six Taoist ancestors, an old man seemed to die of old age at any time. The old ancestor in a black robe showed a resolute look in his eyes. His figure flashed and pounced on the cracked gap. Behind him, the eight Taoist palaces were shaking wildly, expanding and expanding. It seemed that these eight Taoist palaces seemed to explode at any time.

He is the only one among the six Taoist ancestors who did not self-destruct the Taoist palace.

When he flew to the crack, he suddenly threw himself into the fire.

At this moment, the eight Taoist palaces behind him exploded!

At this moment, he burst out the most brilliant light in his life. His lifelong cultivation was vast.

The flame that could burn all the eight desolates and six seas suddenly went out at this moment.

The surging aura surged upwards and poured into the light curtain.

The body turns into a curtain!

With his lifelong cultivation, he turned into a part of the light curtain, guarding the great sect where he was and his disciples!

An ancestor of the eight Taoist palaces died like this. In the sky, the remaining five ancestors were even more supportive of the light curtains of the sky.

Below is their faith in this life and their lifelong protection. They will never take a step back!

The five Taoist ancestors kept self-destructing behind them.

The Taoist palaces on their bodies were reduced one after another, seven...six...six...seven...seven...seven...seven...seven...seven...seven...seven...

But they still never took a step back. Even though the oil was exhausted, they still never retreated.

Below, the disciples in the sect were even more heartbroken.

Among the disciples, a man with a face as beautiful as a jade, sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, looked at the ancestors who kept self-destructing the Taoist Palace in the sky, shouted loudly: "On the Kulun Mountain lineage!"

After a word came to an end, all the disciples, whether they were the Immortal Infant Dao Fruit Realm, or the Impeller Realm, no matter how good their cultivation level or what level they were, all of them rose into the sky without exception.

Their masters and their masters are guarding their sects.

Even if they have low cultivation, they are also disciples in the sect and can also protect their sect!

The entire great sect was slowly rising, and there were a group of disciples gathering everywhere and on every hill of the great sect.

At this moment, shouts kept coming.

"Disciples from the Yuan Realm, go!"

"The branch of the Shiyue Cult, go!"

"Donglan lineage..."

"Today, our monks fight with the sky, so why should we cherish death for the sake of the religion?"

"So what about God? I teach my disciples, and the whole heart is united, and God can still win!"

All the disciples of the entire great sect faced the disaster.

Even though the disciples with weaker cultivation were instantly crushed in this heavenly tribulation, none of the disciples in their sects retreated!

In the sky, elderly elders looked at the juniors who were flying up and shouted back.

"I'm waiting, you don't need to wait."

"Get out, you can retreat quickly!"

"We are not dead yet, and it's not your turn to fight!"

The seniors in the sects shouted loudly, but none of their disciples followed the orders of their masters and still fought in the sky.

The heavenly tribulation becomes more and more violent as it grows older.

Suddenly, thunder fell one after another and rushed towards the handsome young man who was the first to lead the disciples of Mount Kulun to fight.

The handsome man had just used all his strength to dispel a hurricane. His old power had run out and his new power had not yet emerged. Facing the falling thunder, he could not resist it.

Looking at the thunder that was getting closer and closer to him, his handsome face still had a sense of fighting spirit.

Death, he will also stand here and die, and with his body, he will prevent the thunder from falling on their sects.

The next moment, several thunders were about to hit him, and suddenly, a starlight appeared under his feet.

Just a time when he couldn't breathe, his body suddenly turned and appeared in a space three miles away. When he was standing just now, an old man with white hair and black robe appeared.

In the art of moving and transposition, someone used the transfer and exchanged positions with him!

"Uncle Master!" He shouted violently, his eyes instantly wet.

The next moment, countless thunders fell on his uncle.

Amid the dull thunder, his uncle's voice came from afar.

"You are the hope of our lineage and the most talented disciple of our lineage. If you continue to live, you must live and revitalize our lineage!"

Above the entire great sect, the scene of the older generation dying generously for the younger generation continues to emerge.

A drop of heavy water, like rain, broke through the numerous obstacles and fell towards a mountain above the great sect.

In the sky, a young disciple suddenly flew up and used his body as a shield to block the direction of the heavy water falling.

Heavy water fell down and hit him. Under the shock of the terrifying weight, it instantly smashed his body into pieces of powder.

Due to his obstruction, Chongshui's falling speed slowed down slightly.

At this time, another young disciple flew up and blocked the direction of the heavy water falling.

So what if they have low cultivation?

They are also disciples of the sect, and they can also fight against this heavenly tribulation.

As long as they have a disciple, they will never allow this heavenly disaster to fall on their mountain gate!

In the light mirror, disciples die for the sake of the great sect.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the shocking scenes in front of him, his eyes were already covered with tears without realizing it. This scene was so similar to the battle of Taichu! Everyone was guarding their own sect! No one retreated!

He looked around. Among the Yanwu Sect, the ancestor Tong, five people from the ancient Sect, all of whom were in tears.

They cried...

They have experienced endless years, countless separations of life and death, and too much experience, what have they never seen?

Now they are even moved, but they feel the same way and cry when they see this scene.

They entered this place, probably not just for ascension.

They also know the situation in the fairy world. They come here to find a response to the dangers that ancient religions may face in the future.

The picture in the light mirror continues.

Not only did they appear, but everyone in the other light mirrors stopped rushing, looking at the huge light mirror and the scene of the flying fairy passing the tribulation.

They were either moved, or studied the skills they felt and experienced through the tribulation, or studied the heavenly tribulation.

Although the battle in the light mirror can make people feel a lot, this is the ruins of Feixian. If you rush forward and seize everyone before you, you may get more benefits and more opportunities.

But everyone stayed, looking at the light mirror of the flying fairy who had overcome the tribulation.

After a whole day, the scene of Feixian slowly disappeared.

In one day, the Feixian Heavenly Tribulation has not ended. This is just a scene of Feixian that day, and no one knows what the final result will be.

The picture of Feixian in the light mirror is over.

Everyone continued to move forward, slowly, the road ahead was no longer a mirror of light. A piece of ruins appeared in front of them, and streams of primitive aura kept coming.

From the collapsed walls, it can be seen that this ruined building is extremely old.

Standing in front of the ruins, Qin Haoxuan looked at the ancestor Huantong and others and said, "Everyone, let's leave."

His purpose is different from everyone. He has seen Qilin and Murong Chao. At this time, his biggest purpose is to find Murong Chao, restrain Qilin, and forcefully kill Murong Chao, the traitor who was Taichu!

"If I can go back this time, I will help Old Ancestor Qin find a worldly and fairy." Old Ancestor Huantong and his friends quickly said goodbye to Qin Haoxuan.

As the ancestor Huantong and others left, Qin Haoxuan looked at the devil Lord of the Sea and said, "Everyone, we have left here. I know you are here to seek their own opportunities..."

"Master, I'll be with you." Hai Ao looked at Qin Haoxuan with a firm expression and said, "I'm also a Taichu!" He knew what his master was going to do.

"Xiao Ao, you are with the Huoyan Ancestor." The Demon Lord of the Sea Swallowing Sea interrupted her son and looked at Qin Haoxuan and said, "Ancestor Qin, I am with you."

Qin Haoxuan nodded slightly and said, "That's good." He turned around and looked at Hai Ao and said, "You go find opportunities with the ancestor Huoyan and others."

"But, Master, I am also from Taichu!" Hai Ao wanted to say something again, but was interrupted by Qin Haoxuan's hand, "You are from Taichu, so you have to seek your opportunity and improve your strength. Only in this way can you revitalize Taichu in the future." Hai Ao Chu entered the Taoist Palace and was suitable to find Murong Chao and Qilin with him.

Hai Ao has also become a Taoist palace and is not a stupid person. He was silent for a moment and nodded slightly. He understood that if he went there, he would become a burden to Qin Haoxuan.

The few people separated again, Hai Ao, Huoyan Ancestor, Ziyun Ancestor, and Ling Yue left together to find opportunities, while Qin Haoxuan and the Demon Lord of the Sea-Swallowing Sea left.

However, for a moment, he didn't know where to look for Murong Chao.

Although he had seen Murong Chao in the bronze mirror before, this ruin was the first time he had come to this ruin, and he still didn't know the specific location of Murong Chao.

The two of them could only identify one direction and walked forward.

As we walked, suddenly, a precious light rose into the sky in the distance, shining brightly. Even if it was extremely far away, it felt a slight dazzling feeling.

Qin Haoxuan turned around and looked at the Demon Lord of the Sea-Swallowing Sea and said, "We can't find Murong Chao for a while, so why not go and see what treasures there are there first."

"Okay." The Demon Lord of the Sea Swallowing Sea had no objection.

The two stood up and quickly flew towards the place where the treasure light appeared.
Chapter completed!
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