Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 548 The decisive battle begins
The leader of the righteous way and the founder of the evil way are about to start a war?

After confirming this matter, the originally joyful banquet came to an abrupt end, and figures flew out and rushed towards the source of the aura.

But Li Qing stood there, not daring to join in the fun. Instead, he looked around, wondering whether he should run away. What if this place was also affected?
These are two genuine Nascent Soul Lords!
Once the war actually started, the scene would be quite exaggerated. Although he was in the middle stage of pill formation, there was still a risk of being involved.

Liu Hanyue, who was standing next to him, hesitated for a while, then turned to Li Qing and said, "Brother Li, please excuse me for a moment."

"Please!" Li Qing nodded to express his understanding. As such a big thing happened in Zhuyue Palace, Liu Hanyue, as a saint, naturally had to inform the palace owner as soon as possible.

After the words fell, Liu Hanyue also floated away, very fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After watching Liu Hanyue's back leave, Li Qing sighed leisurely.

However, Shen Ningbing on the side said coldly after hearing the sigh: "Senior brother, why are you sighing? Is it because you are reluctant to let go of the beautiful lady?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Qing was slightly startled, then shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"Junior sister, what are you thinking about? I sighed because I was worried about my former classmates. I haven't seen them for so many years. I don't know what their current situation is and whether I can still find traces of them."

Shen Ningbing nodded when she heard the words, and then followed Li Qing's figure and flew out.

As long as there are no Nascent Soul Stage monks in the Shangqing Sect, rebuilding the Lingyun Sect is no joke.

After so many years, he has inherited the "Taotie Divine Skill" and his current achievements are not low.

"Rakshasa, you come here to provoke me again and again, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Senior brother, do you really think that just the two of us can rebuild the Lingyun Sect?"

His eyes flickered for a while, and finally he said slowly: "It depends on people. What's more, it's not just you and me. I think those brothers who survived are probably also working hard for this matter."

In addition, with the unknown ancestor Ziqing, if he can be found and brought back, he will definitely be a powerful fighting force.

Li Qing looked at the direction where the breath came from just now, and then said: "It seems that we can't fight. Junior sister, let's go and see what the situation is."

This friend he had known since he was still a mortal later entered the world of immortal cultivation and became the proud disciple of Ancestor Tuntian.

After saying this, Shen Ningbing turned her face away and said in a slightly unnatural tone:

At least this is not the place to fall out.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that they can be found.

After all, this is Zhuyue Palace's territory. Even the leader of the righteous path and the founder of the demonic path dare not ignore the rules of this place and fight.

Li Qing didn't know how to answer this for a while.

When he said this, Li Qing suddenly thought of Wu Chong for some reason.

Taixuan Zhenjun, who was riding on the back of an ox, had a scowl on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the Rakshasa Demon Lord, who was wearing blood-colored clothes.

The latter looked unconcerned. He was not frightened by Taixuan Zhenjun, whose realm surpassed him. Instead, he said calmly:

"Old ghost Taixuan, why did I provoke you? I was just concerned about the injury of the pure Yang body, and wanted to see if it would delay the decisive battle with my demon leader in three days."

"I don't need you to worry about it now. Haoran is very good and you don't need to worry about him." Taixuan Zhenjun said in a deep voice. However, the Rakshasa Demon Lord said reluctantly: "Is this really the case? Why do I feel like he has hurt his origin?"

"Speaking of which, my ancestor specializes in the blood path and is somewhat confident in healing injured bodies. Why don't you let me help?"

Taixuan Zhenjun is not a fool. Once he really hands over the pure Yang body to the other party, he knows what will happen without even thinking about it.

"I said, there is no need to worry about this matter." After saying that, Master Taixuan raised his breath.

On the other side, the Rakshasa Demon Lord was not to be outdone. He sneered and responded with his own coercion.

Just like that, the terrifying momentum from both sides poured out, forming a huge pressure directly on the field.

The people who had just approached the Master Jiedan all felt a sense of chest tightness and shortness of breath, and looked quite unnatural.

The confrontation between two veteran Nascent Soul Lords was so exaggerated that even just watching made them feel a great deal of pressure.

Li Qing's expression also changed slightly as he approached from a distance. This momentum was much more powerful than the momentum brought by the ancestors of the Tuntian ancestors and the ancient ancestors of the Chi Demon Clan!
But if you think about it carefully, the ancestor of Tuntian had just become a Nascent Soul, while the ancestor of the Chi Demon Clan had been suppressed in the Demon Cave for many years.

Although the two of them are truly in the Nascent Soul stage in terms of realm, if we really want to talk about it, I'm afraid they can't compare with the two confronting Nascent Soul Lords in front of them.

Just when the atmosphere became tense, a cold and stern scolding sounded:

"Tai Xuan, Rakshasa, you two don't take me seriously enough, right?"

boom!
A moon disk rose into the sky, and then quickly approached.

I saw a layer of faint spiritual light emerging from the ground around the entire Zhuyue Palace, complementing the bright moon in the sky!
This is naturally the guardian formation of Zhuyue Palace. This formation is called Jingyue!
Although the name is very simple, it is a very powerful fourth-level formation. It can borrow the power of the lunar moon from the bright moon in the sky to fight against the enemy.

Facing the Master of Yuexuan Palace who called him by his Taoist name, both Taixuan Zhenjun and Rakshasa Demon Lord slowly restrained their terrifying aura.

In this way, the monks who were watching just now breathed a sigh of relief.

"Today I will give Master Yuexuan Palace some face and I won't argue with you anymore."

After hearing this, the Rakshasa Demon Lord sneered a few more times and said, "Then I'll see you in three days. I hope your pure Yang body can be used."

After saying that, the two of them retreated.

A battle that seemed about to break out suddenly stopped in an instant.

However, the monks who were watching the excitement did not feel disappointed in their hearts. Instead, they felt somewhat inspired.

Both sides, good and evil, are very angry. Judging from this, the decisive battle in three days is inevitable.

"The war will begin in three days, I'm really looking forward to it."

"In a sense, this battle should be a microcosm of the two paths of good and evil."

"The young master of the Ghost Sword Sect has a decisive battle with the Pure Yang Body. Regardless of the outcome, this battle should be spread throughout the wilderness for a long time."

(End of this chapter)