Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1417 The Great Mistress is Deceiving You

Chapter 1417 The Great Mistress is Deceiving You

Cheng Huang asked hesitantly, "Are you the Grand Mistress?"

The followers of the Dark Sect combined the whisperings from the moon and their own insights. They called the sect's scripture the "Great Light Sutra", which means that we are in darkness, but we hold the only light in the world.

Cheng Huang, as the best among them, originally had some mental problems, and now he was confused and asked extremely stupid questions.

Deng Chanyu didn't know who this "Madam" was, so she answered decisively, "No."

Cheng Huang was a little overwhelmed for a moment. His sect had been planning for billions of years. In order to prevent accidents, they had also made many contingency plans in the sealed area and taken all aspects of factors into consideration. But why did this result happen in the end?
He couldn't figure it out.

The more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

Deng Chanyu felt that this person's face was turning pale and blue, and he might be seriously ill. He owed him a real karma, so he wanted to finish the matter here quickly. He urged him, "Fellow Daoist, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Or something you particularly want to do? If it's not too much, I can help you realize it. Do you want a technique, spiritual materials, or some other treasure?"

It's a matter of cause and effect. You made the request and I completed it, and then we're both clear.

Of course, this request is definitely limited. If you say you want to seize the position of old Hongjun, Deng Chanyu will definitely report you and say, "Teacher, there is a traitor here!"

Cheng Huang, thinking it would be a safe bet to give it a try, pointed to the origin world that held the Ancestral Dragon Palace and said, "My sect and the Dragon Clan have some vendettas. Please help me break through this world."

The Ming Sect obtained some inheritance of the way of space from someone, which was very scattered and unsystematic. The scriptures of the [Great Light Sutra] could be slightly infiltrated by whispering, but it was still a long way from completely breaking the formation of the Ancestral Dragon Hall.

There are not enough means and capabilities.

Cheng Huang still had some thoughts of his own. He wondered if the blood sacrifice wasn't enough, which was why the Great Mistress ignored him. Kill! Charge into the Ancestral Dragon Hall, kill the dragons, and please the Great Mistress!

Deng Chanyu glanced back. "Oh? Is this the Ancestral Dragon Hall?"
This was no difficulty at all for her.

Just because Cheng Huang’s attack can’t break through the defense here doesn’t mean Deng Chanyu can’t break it.

She sent a thought into the deepest part of the Ancestral Dragon Hall. "Old Senior, you heard what this kindhearted man beside me said, didn't you? I owe him a debt. He asked me to break into your Ancestral Dragon Hall. Let's save ourselves some trouble. You just open up the defenses here, and I'll leave. How about that?"

Zulong looked solemn. Deng Chanyu at this moment gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, a bit like Hongjun after the battle between Taoism and demons in the past. It was a chilling fear.

How did this little Phoenix Clan kid become so powerful? Could it be that he was about to achieve the state of Hun Yuan?
Zulong was so upset. One wrong step led to another. He had missed out on so many things. The new generation of protagonists had already risen, but what about him? He was just barely surviving!
He acted as if he didn't hear it. Deng Chanyu asked twice in a row, but he didn't say anything.

"Why don't you say anything, senior? I understand. You are testing me, right? Okay, I will show you my skills. Please give me some advice, senior!" She stretched out her left hand calmly, grabbed something in mid-air, and then exerted a little force with her arm to make a gesture of pushing the door.

The crisp sounds of "crackling" and "crackling" continued, and a large number of ball lightning burst out inside and outside the Ancestral Dragon Temple. The spider-web-like cracks became deeper and deeper. In less than three breaths, a total of eighty-one defensive arrays collapsed. The original Ancestral Dragon Temple was a huge continent, but now three layers of eggshell-like protection were visible to the naked eye. These protections were like being hit by a sledgehammer. They were first concave to the extreme, and then shattered.

Chi Chi and many elite dragon warriors did not see what was happening. These defenses that could withstand the fierce attacks of Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin for ten years in ancient times were easily broken.

Deng Chanyu looked at Cheng Huang and said, "Thank goodness I have fulfilled your mission. You may do as you please. Goodbye."

While Huang was stunned and wanted to say something, Deng Chanyu took a step forward and disappeared.

He vaguely sensed traces of the power of space, but his own cultivation was too low and he did not understand the mystery of it at all.

His two eye sockets, which were only blood holes left, "looked" at the red dragon, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

If we sacrifice another thousand real dragons this time, we should be able to summon the Great Mistress, right?
"For the Great Mistress! Kill them!" "Defend our homeland, brothers and sisters, follow me and fight to the death!"

Deep in the inner world.

Most of the followers of the Ming Sect went to attack the Zulong Temple, and E took away a part of the troops to intercept and kill the King of Qin. The remaining manpower was very small, and several key areas in the sect could not stop the saint disciples who were holding the innate spiritual treasures.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit has found the original copy of the Great Light Sutra. She sealed the sutra and prepared to take it back to her teacher, Taoist Duobao.

Huang Long, Yang Jian and the others also obtained a lot of rare treasures, but Nezha was the only one who was not satisfied. He had killed his way here but had not seen many important figures of the Ming Cult, only miscellaneous soldiers!
The edge of the other world.

"Hey!"

"what!"

"ah!"

Bixiao, Xiaowu and Yuanxiao were now attacking a monster that had a crab-like body but a fish tail.

The monster had wanted to run away a long time ago, but these three people just wouldn't let it go. It was like they were playing, you slashed with a sword, I kicked with a kick.

"Third sister, third sister, let me do it, let me do it! Ha!" Xiao Wu kicked with all his strength.

The moment she kicked, three rows of eyes suddenly grew out of the monster's hard shell-like body, with a turbid yellow light in the eyes. In an instant, the monster's defense increased tenfold.

"Ouch!" Xiao Wu felt as if he had kicked a stone. At first, it was numb, and then it was extremely painful.

She hugged her feet and backed away repeatedly.

A hand grabbed her collar from the side. She turned around subconsciously and met Deng Chanyu's puzzled eyes.

"What are you three doing?" She didn't quite understand and didn't know what they were doing.

Bringing someone else's daughter out to play and then getting caught in the act, even Bixiao felt embarrassed.

She smiled ingratiatingly.

Deng Chanyu: “???”

"Yuanxiao, you're an honest kid. Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Yuanxiao has great respect for his first generation of breeders. At that time, they knew nothing. Without Deng Chanyu's protection, they would not be able to embark on the path of immortality, let alone open their spiritual intelligence.

She lowered her head and recounted what had happened in the past two days.

Deng Chanyu is tall, and she looked down at her daughter. Xiaowu quickly put on a well-behaved smile, trying to get away with it.

(End of this chapter)

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