I asked you to cultivate immortality, but you established a beast-controlling sect?

In the battle between the three major sects in the Baigu Region, if the head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is not present, he will inevitably be suspected.

A group of disciples thought hard and found that this problem was really unsolvable.

"and many more……"

A female disciple in the late stage of Qi gathering raised her hand obediently, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone.

This person's name is Ye Dan, and she has only been in the sect for more than forty years. If it weren't for the fact that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the Linghe Secret Realm was not involved this time, if she could come back alive, she would definitely be a monk in the metamorphosis stage.

Now that she was speaking, Chen Luoshui couldn't help but said quickly: "Junior sister, if you have any ideas, tell me quickly."

"Sister, among the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortality, one is the art of transformation."

Ye Dan took out a skin bag and a spiritual stone and applied it to his face. Suddenly, a strange face appeared in front of everyone.

"Transformation is different from transforming a magic weapon. The latter can only be cracked with higher strength than the magic weapon, or special innate power."

"But a phantom is a direct imitation of another person's aura. Now that my spiritual power is low, I can only make a low-level phantom skin, allowing the user to hide it from the outside world within an hour."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Transformers were a very unpopular profession, whether within the sect or outside.

There is no other reason, it’s too useless.

Compared with the magic weapon like Magic Skin, which can only imitate one person and has a time limit, it can be said that the magic weapon can completely replace it.

And it's cheaper than magic skin.

At this moment, everyone finally understood in their hearts that every art of cultivating immortals had its own necessity.

For example, now, there is no higher-level phantom weapon that can hide from the Heavenly Soul Stage monks. The phantom skin has been solved. Although it only lasts for one hour, this hour is extremely precious.

"Okay! Junior sister! You can make Master's magic skin now!"

Chen Luoshui felt happy and quickly looked at Shen Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, your temperament is somewhat similar to Master's, and I always feel uneasy leaving this matter to others."

"Do not worry!"

Shen Qinghuan patted his chest and said, "Put it on me! Little Baize! Let me ride it when the time comes!"

"Yoyo!"

No!

Bai Ze glanced at Shen Qinghuan and immediately decisively refused.

"Don't be so stingy!"

……

Ye Dan worked hard day and night and finally completed it, and everyone arrived at the Jinjia Gate.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Qingjiao Gang and the ancestor of the Shenhuo Sect looked at each other. Neither of them said anything, but just looked at the Golden Armor Sect, which was full of soldiers.

"Old Qingjiao! Old lady Shenhuo! Are you sure you want to attack my Golden Armor Gate?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged monk suddenly appeared above the golden armor door. He gritted his teeth and said: "Three sects of the covenant! You two broke the covenant! Aren't you afraid of punishment from the gods!"

"The Golden Armor Sect harms the human race! Keeps furnaces in captivity! The crime is unforgivable! The Immortal Sect will not tolerate it!"

The ancestor of the Shenhuo Sect is slightly fat, wearing a jewel-encrusted forehead support, hunched over, and the one-meter-high crutch in his hand is all red. The words he speaks at this moment are quite intimidating.

"That's right!"

The ancestor of Qingjiao Gang smiled and said, "The Jinjia Sect is acting like this! It goes against common sense to cut off the foundation of my human race!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the ancestor of the Jinjia Sect burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay! You are very good! You have never done anything dirty? How did you get to where you are now! Do you still need me to detail them one by one?"

"Old Qingjiao! I remember when you established the Qingjiao Gang..."

As soon as these words came out, the ancestor of the Qingjiao Gang scolded: "Shut up!" "You are stubborn!"

The ancestor of the Shenhuo Sect looked gloomy and unclear at the moment. He was afraid that the ancestor of the Jinjia Sect would also reveal all his bad things. After looking at each other with the ancestor of the Qingjiao Gang, he rushed away.

Shen Qinghuan looked up at Mu Huaixi's face, holding Bai Ze, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Is this a strong person in the Heavenly Soul Realm?"

But before they could react, the leader of the Qingjiao Gang said: "Ten Thousand Beasts Sect as the leader! The rest of the halls! All the affiliated sects! Attack on the right side of the Golden Armor Gate!"

"Disciples, listen to my orders!..."

"Disciples, listen to my orders!..."

……

Regardless of the affiliated sects or the various peaks of the Qingjiao Gang, the leaders began to direct the battles one by one.

Chen Luoshui quickly touched Shen Qinghuan and said, "Junior sister! Give the order! Leave it to me next!"

"Ok!"

Shen Qinghuan suddenly came to his senses!He shouted: "All disciples, listen to my orders! Bear the brunt! Break the enemy's formation!"

In fact, the affiliated sects of Jinjiamen are the important defenders blocking both sides. Obviously, the defense on both sides must be the weakest point.

Chen Luoshui led ten thousand disciples and ten thousand monster beasts to rush forward. They looked very powerful, but their speed was extremely slow.

Soon, the other sects and main sect disciples followed. The Ten Thousand Beast Sect disciples recalled the secret realm that Mu Huaixi had written about, and their formations suddenly dispersed after contacting the Golden Armor Sect.

Even the leader of the Qingjiao Gang did not notice this.

Seeing that more than half an hour had passed today, Shen Qinghuan led Bai Ze forward and bowed to the leader of the Qingjiao Gang.

"Master, I see the Ten Thousand Beast Sect being submerged in a sea of ​​people all at once. It must have suffered heavy losses. I really can't bear to see this scene. I hope that the master can allow me to return to Feizhou and wait quietly."

As soon as these words came out, the heads of the other three affiliated sects and the elders of each mountain peak couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

Hiss~ This Mu Huaixi is really timid!
"stop!"

The leader of the Qingjiao Gang nodded, waved his hand and said: "This time the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect takes the lead, there must be some losses. The Qingjiao Gang will naturally remember the merits of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Shen Qinghuan pretended to be sad and bowed out, then entered his own flying boat.

The Qingjiao Gang looked at Shen Qinghuan's back, then looked at the scattered Ten Thousand Beast Sect disciples in the crowd, and couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

But what he doesn't know is that sometimes vision can be deceiving.

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At the same time, Mu Huaixi beat the cattle and sheep one after another, but she found that she didn't feel any strength at all!

A little bit of Heavenly Soul penetrated into her body. The moment she lowered her head, she suddenly remembered a passage in her mind.

"The Tao is different! The heavenly soul is different! The Tao has its own way! The soul has its soul! Those who bind the heavenly soul! All methods are different."

The corner of Mu Huaixi's mouth twitched, what a guy!Could it be that he was marrying the Heavenly Soul?
Mu Huaixi couldn't help but smile bitterly when she thought that now was the time to enter the Golden Armor Sect war.

This breakthrough couldn’t have come at a better time!Don't form a Heavenly Soul by then and be directly killed by Qingjiao's help.

This is embarrassing!

But now that we have arrived here, Jie Tianhun is right in front of us, and there is no reason to retreat!
After thinking clearly, Mu Huaixi looked at the cattle and sheep in front of her, showing no mercy on the stick in her hand.

One wisp, two wisps... As time continued to pass, Mu Huaixi could finally feel a "soul" exactly like her beginning to float in her dantian.