Daochen True Realm.

A war that shook the entire True Realm, so much so that both the Hades Emperor True Realm and the Yin Saint True Realm paid attention to it, was extremely tragic just at the beginning.

This is a battle in which almost all the races in the entire Daochen True Realm have united together against the Daochen Sect!

It can be said that for Dao Chenzong, embattled, in the face of this rebellion that was somehow connected by the immortal clan, they were a little caught off guard at the beginning. However, the strength of the Daochen Sect was not idle, and it was not idle to be able to control a true realm with one sect, and after resisting the first wave of attacks called the Immortal Alliance, it launched a fierce counterattack.

The entire True Realm, on the battlefield everywhere, roared and roared during this time, it was the strongest sound in the Daochen True Realm, the collapse of the Xiuzhen Star, a large number of deaths, made the bloody breath seem to permeate every corner of the Daochen True Realm.

Within the scope of the immortal clan, there is a sect called the Hundred Flowers Sect, the people of this sect are all handsome, and in the world of the immortal clan, they belong to a small sect.

Seven hundred years ago, there was a man in this sect, a person as gentle and elegant as a flower, he always liked to let the sun shine on the side of his face, always liked to play with those flowers and plants, and always liked to ...... With those female disciples in the sect, together with **, blooming ambiguously.

Seven hundred years ago, he was an introductory disciple of this sect, and seven hundred years later, he became a core disciple, but he still maintained that kind of character, which made people like it, but also made people helpless and jealous.

Of course, most of this jealousy comes from men.

His name is Hua Yanyue.

A man named after a flower.

"Yue'er", "" In the mountain gate of the Hundred Flowers Sect, in a garden, a woman's helpless voice floated out from afar.

"Please call me Second Shichen...", a man in a white robe with long hair, stood in the sun, smiling at the woman in front of him with a mature charm.

"I'm your master," the woman sighed.

"But seven hundred years ago, you were my junior sister. The man shook his head, walked over to the woman, and gently pulled her long wind-blown hair.

"As you said before, the Immortal Alliance and the Daochen Sect have started a war and I have organized many small sects according to your request", although seven hundred years is not much, it is enough to have thirty-nine sects, which have become the subordinates of my Hundred Flowers Sect. The woman bowed her head, did not resist the man's movements, and spoke softly.

"So", has I been given a place on the boat to the Land of the Divine Origin? The man blew into the woman's ear and whispered.

For the time being, it is not possible to confirm that Zhao Xin's woman subconsciously retreated a lot.

"It's okay, but those people from the Dao Chen Sect who are guarding the Divine Source should have been recalled. The man smiled.

"Why do you have to go to the Ruins of the Divine Origin, which is a prison. The woman asked, looking up puzzled.

The man shook his head, looked at the sky, and did not speak.

In the bottom of his heart, there was a word that he couldn't say to the woman in front of him.

"Because there, there is my little brother's reward"

Daochen True Realm, a range that does not belong to the Immortal Clan, there is a Tianwu Clan, there is a great sect in the star field of this clan, this sect is composed of countless big swords from the outside, floating in the starry sky around a Xiuzhen star.

Above this star, there is an extremely distinctive building, that is a sword, a exposed part is a big sword of more than 100,000 zhang, it penetrates this star, the tip of the sword, there are also more than 100,000 zhang, from a distance, this star, at this moment, the world's attention.

On this cultivation star, around this moment sat cross-legged three hundred monks in black robes, these monks were covered by robes one by one, motionless, but there was a monstrous evil aura brewing on them, as if once they stood up, they could make the heavens and the earth change color and make the wind surge.

Any person's cultivation is impressively the appearance of the middle of the realm, and they can even clearly feel that there is still a seal in their body, and if the seal is opened, I don't know what kind of brilliance will burst out.

"Knock",...... Boom......... Knock, ""

The sound of war drums suddenly echoed around here, and as the drums came out, the three hundred monks here slowly raised their heads one by one.

Their eyes were all focused on the tip of the great sword that surrounded them, and although it was vague, there was a picture in their minds.

The picture is a figure sitting cross-legged in the clouds, on the tip of a sword that exists in the starry sky, and there is a large drum in front of this figure, and the sound of the drum is from the person's right hand hitting it.

This figure has no head!

He was naked, with breasts as eyes and navel as his mouth, a battle axe in his left hand, a fist in his right hand, and a big drum in his right hand.

He was called a torturer by the people of this sect!

Joining this sect seven hundred years ago, in seven hundred years, the speed at which his cultivation has risen has shocked everyone, but what is even more unbelievable is the fighting intent in this person.

The strength of this fighting spirit makes this person's evil aura so strong that just looking at it is enough to make people feel like they are in the Yellow Spring of Hell, which is recognized by all the monks of this sect, the body of heavenly evil.

The drums thundered like thunder, roaring into the sky, and the headless torturer stood up, his tall body... At the moment of standing up, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the roar was endless.

Lightning roared in the sky, and the lightning reflected on the earth and intertwined into a huge face in the sky.

"Tian Wu!" A muffled roar came from the body of the headless man, and the sound exploded in all directions, covering up the thunder.

"You promised me, as long as I join your Tianwu clan, you will unfold the magic technique and send it to my Divine Source Wasteland!" When the big man roared and echoed, the three hundred people under the big sword stood up in unison, and an indescribable evil aura erupted from their bodies, and this evil qi was so strong that the breath of the three hundred of them was connected together, making a strong impact appear around the big sword, and this impact rolled in all directions, and it actually filled the entire Xiuzhen Star.

Looking around, the mist on this Xiuzhen Star is shrouded, this mist is composed of evil, it is the illusion of heaven and earth after the luck of heaven and earth is dispersed from this place at this moment, and in this mist, there are countless unjust souls, these unjust souls have men and women, fierce beasts and monks, they are roaring fiercely.

"For seven hundred years, I have killed a billion big men on the tip of the sword of Cangsheng River for your Tianwu clan, and when I said this, the illusory souls that surrounded the entire Xiuzhen Star were even more poignant, and they, "It was the billion human souls killed by that big man."

"You... When are you going to send me to the Divine Source!" A loud roar erupted from the big man's body.

At the moment when its roar came out, the three hundred figures on the ground all raised their heads, and they let out a terrifying roar in unison.

"When will you send me to the Divine Source!!" was the roar of the three hundred, and in the midst of this roar, the robes of their heads were blown open by the wind, and they were exposed.... "The hairless heads, and the marks on them that are full of the breath of the witch clan, these three hundred people are exactly ""... , the soul of the Nine Separations!

"The battle with Dao Chenzong is over, 'I will personally send you to the Shenyuan Ruins to help you find your junior brother, if I violate this word, let my Tianwu clan inherit the vicissitudes of the clan!"

"Good ,......," the headless man on the tip of the sword said sullenly.

"The people of Jiuli, we ,... ,... "Fight!!"

"Fight!!" responded to him with three hundred people on the earth, roaring and shaking the sky and lightning.

"Kill!!"

"Your mother's dog mongrel, dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will bite you to death!" On a battlefield between the Daochen Sect and the Immortal Alliance, the roar echoed, and all the Daochen Sect monks in an area looked at a man surrounded by them in shock.

This big man is more than three people tall, his whole body is unusually thick, his strength is infinite, and his tiger skin makes people look at it from a distance, like a tiger-like beast, and it seems to be transformed by a tiger spirit.

At this moment, he was biting on a young monk who was grabbed by his right hand, and in the terrible screams of this person, he directly tore off a layer of flesh and blood, and the big man with a mouth full of blood looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I don't even need to fall asleep, my grandmother can kill you one by one, and dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, I really forced Lao Tzu to take you to sleep!" The monk in the hand of the big man rushed towards the people of Dao Chenzong with a roar.

It would be fine if he was just a reckless person, but under his feet, as he moved forward, one formation after another continued to appear, and under the superposition of these formations, the superposition made the supernatural powers around him continuous, and there was more light curtain protection, which made it difficult for people to fight.

"Damn, it's this person again, what is the origin of this guy, he looks like a fool, but I've never seen a stupid person have such a formation attainment!"

"This person's formation......... It's already substantial, how can I besiege and kill!!"

A moment later, the Daochen Sect monks in this small area were all in a state of grievance, and they all retreated and left quickly, and their departure made the people of the Immortal Alliance here laugh one by one.

"How many did Hu Daoyou kill this time?"

"Yes, Hu Daoyou rushes out every time to attract a group, this time I forget it, there must be twelve people. There were about dozens of people in the Immortal Alliance around him, and they were looking at the big man with a smile.

The big man in tiger skin looked proud, took out a jar of wine directly from his surprise, drank a big sip, and roared loudly.

"Lao Tzu killed fourteen!" he raised the wine and took another sip, and was about to open his mouth proudly when he put it down, when suddenly his body shook, and his eyes looked sharply at a back figure in the distance.

It was a monk in a black robe, with long hair, holding a spear, it was a monk, not tall, but very tall, the big man took a sharp step, grabbed the monk's shoulder, and when the monk turned his head, he showed a frightened face.

"Tiger and Tiger Master, what's the matter?"

"Get out, don't wear black clothes in front of Lao Tzu in the future, don't have such long hair, don't use a gun!" The big man roared, pushed the monk away, and drank again, but no one saw him, and when he looked up, not only wine flowed into his mouth, but also tears.

"Little junior brother...... How are you doing in the ruins of Shenyuan...... Huzi wants you to pay"