There are three large forces in the Dongmo Mo, one is the Tiandesity Alliance led by Taiyi Sect, one is the Ghost Society led by the Psycho, and the other is the Dharu Sect in the Dharu Kingdom!

Just talking about individual strength, not alliances, etc., the strength of Dharu Sect can be said to be the number one in Dongmo, much stronger than Taiyi Sect and Jueyu Sect. There are more than ten Supreme Elders of Dharu Sect.

Although the Dhara Sect has the strongest strength, it is the Dhara Kingdom, which has always lived on the edge of the Dongmo River. It has never expanded or participated in open and secret struggles between the major sects of the Dongmo River. The major sects of the Dongmo River do not pay attention to the Dhara Sect, making the Dhara Sect seem to be an outsider in the Dongmo River.

In the main hall of the Dhara Sect Master Peak, a tall male cultivator kneeled down, his face full of respect, and he didn't dare to look at the person above.

The top of the hall was not the decorations of ordinary sects—the wide seats. Here was a large bed with silk satin hanging down. The figures inside were confused, and laughter came from time to time.

The breeze blew, and the silk satin was slightly blown, revealing a large piece of white **.

"How is the seed raising from the Blood Mandala Flower in the Temple? Can it meet the requirements of psychics?" A giggle came from the big bed.

The man below fell to the ground respectfully and reported respectfully: "Report to the sect leader, the spiritual seed has grown to 90%. In another ten years, you can complete the maturity and use the psychic technique."

"No, not bad. With this spirit, you can communicate with Lord Holy Spirit. At that time, you will not be able to rank among all sects. We should see how these guys from Dongmo block this sect. If you can use Lord Holy Spirit to severely damage them, this sect can also expand its territory slightly!" A wave of giggles came from the big bed, giggling like a silver bell.

"Report to the sect leader, there is something to report to his subordinates. News came from the temple that the holy weapon and the Holy Spirit have been broken off more frequently, and now it has been once a month!" The man at the bottom reported respectfully again.

"Oh, is this really true? Is the world really broken to this point? It's only five hundred years, and it's gone from ten years to once a month. The prophecy of Lord Holy Spirit has come true. The energy of heaven and earth is about to decline significantly, and it will usher in a great decline within a hundred years!" The female voice heard on the big bed again, but this time she did not laugh, but spoke heavily.

In the hazy gauze satin, a slim figure stood up, holding a man's chin in both hands, and sucked it gently, the man instantly dried up, turned into a skeleton, and fell apart.

The graceful figure pulled a piece of silk and slightly covered the spring light on his body. He carried his feet and walked slowly down from the big bed. He said quietly: "If you don't advance to the gods within a hundred years, you will never have a chance. Heaven and earth are trapped and the gods cannot be transformed out. In another tens of thousands of years, the passing of energy will be the legend of the Nascent Soul stage. After hundreds of thousands of years, there will be no immortal cultivator in the world. It's not easy to transcend. It's so unrealistic to transform into gods for a hundred years!"

"The Sect Master does not need to worry. Didn't Lord Holy Spirit teach you that there is a method of smuggling? The Sect Master still has the opportunity to compete for a first-line opportunity. Moreover, Lord Holy Spirit also said that as long as you get that thing, you will definitely help the Sect Master to transcend!" The man kneeling on the ground continued to worship respectfully.

"Ha, one in 100,000 hope is also considered hope? As for that thing, it has been stored in the cliff cave for tens of thousands of years, but no one has ever taken it out! Sometimes I think it's good to die here. Of course, the premise is that you accompany me, so you have to get a baby quickly!" The graceful female cultivator half-dressed in silk, helped the male cultivator on the ground and walked slowly out of the hall.

Inside the Danzong Corpse King Peak, a large black bell filled with crystal liquid. Among the crystal liquid is a silver corpse with golden wings, sitting quietly cross-legged, as if bathing in a hot spring.

The silver corpse was motionless, but the crystal liquid inside the big bell kept emitting rich moonlight, actively drilling into the silver corpse, and quenching the silver corpse's body for no moment, causing the silver on its hair to slowly retreat, and replaced by a golden color!

And right here, Yin Zi's eyes, which were originally tightly closed, suddenly opened, raised his left hand slightly, and controlled a wisp of black gas in the palm of his hand to keep wandering.

This corpse energy is too strange, dark and shiny, very pure, and exudes an evil aura from the inside out. Just when it is suspended, the surrounding corpses will be played, just like a king traveling and secular retreating.

"The energy of the first corpse moved again. It seemed that it was attracted by the thing in the cliff cave. Hehe, after waiting for a thousand years, the body of the golden corpse is about to be completed. I want to see how a dead object shakes me back!" The silver corpse smiled, opened its mouth, and swallowed the black strand of the palm of his hand.

At the same time, not only the other three places of cultivation outside the Dongmo, but also some top sects have begun to prepare. Of course, in addition to the major sects, there are also some sects with strong and ruthless cultivators ready to take advantage of the troubled waters to welcome a grand event in the world of immortal cultivation thirty years later, a grand event that may be covered in blood.

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Thirty years later, the people involved in the matter are too high, all of whom are at the level of the sect's supreme elders, and even the cultivators in the Jindan stage are not qualified to enter the game. Therefore, the upper level of the Immortal Cultivation World is about to come, but the lower level of the Immortal Cultivation World is calm and still the same.

Zhuang Yun held the storage bag and got off the flying magic weapon. She walked to the gap in the mountain. She hesitated outside for a long time, but she did not break through the surrounding gravel and entered the gap. She was very nervous and didn't know if she could come up again after going down.

The worm seemed to notice Zhuang Yun's hesitation, so he stretched out his body slightly. Zhuang Yun was so scared that his face was pale, he begged for mercy, and immediately used the magic weapon to break through the surrounding gravel and enter the deepest part of the gap in the mountain.

It was still the same as she left. It has been ten days since the surname Zhu fell, and he didn't move for a moment. It looked like he was really dead.

After going up to check, Zhuang Yun found that the person surnamed Zhu actually had soul fluctuations, but he was still sleeping at this time.

It seemed as if I felt that Zhuang Yun was a little precocious. My finger insect moved again, opened my mouth slightly, and was about to bite Zhuang Yun's heart. Zhuang Yun was so scared that he immediately begged for mercy. He immediately turned over the storage bag and took out two things, a blood-colored stone and a blood-colored wood.

"This is the blood soul stone and blood dragon wood I have exchanged for. They are both good spiritual objects that nourish the blood and energy of the body. Let's use it for him!" Zhuang Yun hurried forward, which made the Wuzhi worm curl up again.
Chapter completed!