Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

The pain is extreme, and when the framework of the small world is gradually formed, it is extremely comfortable and carefree.

These chaotic mist gradually evolved into some flowers and trees, breeze, air...

Mo Yu could even see a plant of grass bending down under the breeze.

So real!

Her sea of ​​consciousness used to be just the Milky Way, but now, it seems to have formed a small world, where there are flowers, birds, vegetation, and even a gentle breeze and light rain.

Such a sea of ​​consciousness, even if she cultivated to that supreme state in her previous life, she never had it.

The formation of the small world brought her an unprecedented sense of comfort.

The bones of the Supreme Eight Gods on her body echoed it, and she even felt that her own bones seemed to be able to breathe.

The Supreme Bone shone brightly in the body, and it was engraved with light like starlight.

Mo Yu poured out a mouthful of turbid air, and he didn't need to control himself at all, and his thoughts scattered.

He could clearly see every plant and tree on the second floor of Chance Building.

Insects and ants drilled holes in the ground, birds and beasts galloped on the ground, and some powerful spirit beasts occupied one side.

Suddenly, with a thought, Mo Yu saw a familiar figure.

She opened her eyes, found a tree and sat down, there was no need to move over there, and she used her mental power directly.

Using spiritual power to control the Soul Eater Sword.

The Soul Devouring Sword happily flew towards the target location.

Just to the southwest, Yu Junhao was assisting several sect disciples to break out of the encirclement.

They were in a valley surrounded by a dozen or so disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect, who were surrounded by a few people.

These Zongmen disciples have gone through several chases, and now they are exhausted and out of breath.

The disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect who surrounded them were all grinning.

"Just because of you trash, you are actually qualified to become disciples of the second-rank sect?"

They are too unbalanced.

The talents of these Tuoyuezong disciples were not even as good as theirs, and they went straight to the sky because of Mo Yu.

This is too unfair!
He was directly taken away by his teammates to lie flat!

Able to enter the ninth floor of Chance Building!
Why?
Why can this group of trash go?
And they, who have stayed in the fourth-rank sect for so many years, may not be able to reach that state in their entire life.

"Second Grade Sect..."

One of the disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect had a mad look on his face.

"I once tried to enter the second-rank sect, but I was rejected. My talent is obviously very strong. I didn't have any bottlenecks when I entered the foundation stage and golden core stage."

The others were also gnashing their teeth in hatred, expressing their incomprehension and unbalanced feelings about Tuoyuezong's sudden becoming a second-rank sect.

"Damn it! You disciples of the Moon Sect, die now!"

These disciples were speechless.

Yu Junhao said quietly: "If you are so unbalanced, then leave your current sect and come to our Tuoyue Sect. By then, won't you also become disciples of the second-rank sect?"

Everyone was stunned.

Makes sense.

It was still an inner disciple who gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Fart! Since you become an inner disciple, you can't leave the sect."

Yu Junhao obviously also experienced one fierce battle after another.

His clothes were stained with a lot of blood. He had just taken the elixir and was hurrying to recover.

It is no problem for him to deal with the monks of the Jindan stage now. He just fought with four monks of the Nascent Soul stage, and he is a little tired.

Hearing what the disciple said, Yu Junhao frowned.

"Oh? But inner disciples can be forcibly expelled by the suzerain."

In a word, the hearts of those disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect suddenly stirred up waves.

It really is!
If they can be forcibly expelled by the suzerain, then they can join the Tuoyue sect.

By the time……

This is a second-rank sect!

Even if Tuoyuezong's current strength is very low, when the time comes to go to the ninth floor of the Chance Building, there will be countless treasures of heaven and earth inside, even if it is a waste, with so many cultivation resources, give it ten years and one hundred years, and you can become a genius after you come out .

And these disciples, who have cultivated to the Golden Core stage, have indeed encountered a considerable bottleneck.

Unfortunately, Zongmen also encountered a bottleneck period.

Seeing these somewhat hesitant disciples, a bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in Yu Junhao's eyes.

No loyalty to the sect at all, these disciples, damn it!

At this time, a disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect pinched the Jufa with both hands in front of his chest, and smiled coldly.

"Everyone, don't listen to this kid sowing dissension. If we are kicked out by the sect, the Tuoyue sect will take us in? Hehe, I'm afraid that by then, we will become eternal sinners who betrayed the sect."

"Suffer to death!"

As Jufa moved, the wind and cloud changed color, gusts of bitter cold wind hit, and the clouds gathered above his head to form a vortex, from which sharp knives formed.

"Death!"

Yu Junhao raised the long sword, his face was livid, and he mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body to resist.

He bit his finger and used his blood to draw special runes in midair.

The runes were unpredictable, and they were automatically combined in the air to form a long string of characters. Then, they floated down around the disciples of the Tuoyue Sect, forming a protective barrier.

After doing this, the blood on Yu Junhao's face became a little less, and he looked haggard and tired.

The disciples of the Tuoyue Sect also took defensive postures, blocking the exhausted Yu Junhao behind them.

"Brother, we will stop you later, you should evacuate quickly."

Yu Junhao showed no expression on his pale face, nor did he respond.

"Damn it!" A disciple's face turned pale, "I sensed a few Nascent Soul Stage experts coming in this direction."

"This time it's over... We can still deal with these Golden Core Stages, and those Nascent Soul Stages..."

The disciples of the Tuoyue Sect turned to look at Yu Junhao with grief on their faces.

Yu Junhao is the highest among them.

But he had already killed five Nascent Soul stage powerhouses before, and he should have reached the point of exhaustion, and now there are so many that he can't deal with at all.

"Brother, you can go now, there is still time to run, these people will be handed over to us to deal with the aftermath."

Although it is to deal with the aftermath, I am afraid that I will give my life here.

But it was too late now, and three Nascent Soul stage powerhouses came from three directions and stood at the height of the valley, looking down at the scene below.

It seemed that they had already made up their minds, and they were sure that these Tuoyuezong disciples were dead, so they didn't make a move, they just waited and watched.

Between the sword light and flint, hundreds of huge long swords flew out from the vortex of the clouds, with a huge momentum, carrying the breath of death.

suddenly!

The huge long sword hovered in mid-air!
In an instant, everyone raised their heads in amazement.

A disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect said: "Brother, why did you stop?"

The disciple who controlled the flying sword was pale, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.