"Stop it, stop causing murder." Shangguan Jue sighed.

"If you want to reach the top of the sect, who didn't step on countless corpses? Shangguan Jue, I will give you another last chance. Qiankun Sect is merged into the Burning Sea Palace. I will immediately ask someone to withdraw and end this sect battle. If you still have to resist stubbornly, Qiankun Sect will be completely destroyed."

These words were extremely domineering, as if the power of life and death was under control.

Shangguan Jue's eyes were deep: "You were also a disciple of Qiankun Sect. You should know how many storms you have experienced since the Qiankun Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Since Qiankun Sect can be passed down to this day, you can continue to pass on it, for the next ten thousand years, countless ten thousand years!"

"Is that so? Then today, I will let the Qiankun Sect completely destroy it!"

The Saint of Burning Sea slapped it with a palm, and Shangguan Jue turned into ashes.

Then, the Saint of Burning Sea strode towards the Qiankun Sect building complex.

But after walking a few steps, I couldn't help but pause.

Four people stood in front of him.

Men, women, young and old, all are there.

The old man was like an old farmer, holding a pipe of dry tobacco in his mouth, wearing cloth shoes, rolling his legs in his trousers, and his head was bare, leaving only a few hairs swaying in the wind.

The middle-aged man was wearing armor, like a glaring Vajra, holding an exaggerated golden axe, which looked extremely lethal and heart-shaking.

The young woman was as charming as a flower, wearing a red leather jacket and leather pants, holding a thorn whip in her hand, and standing there with a smile, emitting a full queenly aura throughout her body.

There is also a little loli who looks only about ten years old. She is wearing a white puffy skirt and holding a weird doll in her hand. The doll is stained with dark black blood. She dare not look at it carefully, otherwise she will be in a terrifying state of confusion.

"The four ghosts of Cangming Island... You are not staying in Cangming Island, you are here to go against me, the Fenhai Palace?" Saint Fenhai asked coldly.

“Hahaha…”

The old man smoked a dry tobacco. In the smoke, he raised his foot and knocked the cigarette pole on the soles of his shoes, saying, "There is no way. I owe the favor of the God of Wealth in my early years. Although I was helpless, I could only go there. I hope that Lord Saint should not be surprised. After the sect's battle, the four of us returned to Cangming Island and would never dare to get involved in the matter between Qiankun Sect and Fenhai Palace."

"The God of Wealth, I'm determined."

The Holy Lord Fenhai still had some doubts and even some vigilance.

This is very wrong.

Why does the world need to achieve this level?

Even the four ghosts of Cangming Island were created.

It's just a cost.

He never believed that Gou Fugui had this right, so it must have been instructed by the God of Wealth.

But why did the God of Wealth do this?

Is there any conspiracy against the Burning Sea Palace?

Not to mention him, people all over the world probably can't understand why Fu Tian is so willing to do anything, just because Xu Yi is the so-called noble person in Gou Fugui.

But in fact, is this really the case?

The old man said again: "Sir, I really offended you. We will go to the Burning Sea Palace to apologize for the crime one day."

The Saint of Fenhai waved his hand and said lightly: "One of you four, naturally someone will deal with it."

Swish.

As soon as he finished speaking, four figures appeared behind him.

It is the fourth of the twelve elders of the Burning Sea Palace.

Eight are on the battlefield, and the remaining four are here.

In order to destroy Qiankun Sect, the Fenhai Palace really paid a big price. It used too much background and the disciples of the four veins of Xingyun and Liushui came out together. Even the twelve elders and the palace master were dispatched, just as they were about to take charge of the Chaos Realm powerhouse at the core of the Fenhai Palace.

“Okay.”

Seeing the four elders of the Burning Sea Palace appear, the old man on Cangming Island breathed a sigh of relief: "We are not good at doing our best to stop the four elders of the Burning Sea Palace. I think the God of Wealth will not blame us if we come to blame."

The Holy Lord of Fenhai continued to move forward, and the four elders were stopped, and both sides did not take action. Look at me and I glared at you, and I just stood there in a stalemate.

"Stop."

Shangguan Jue appears again.

The ones that were photographed in ashes before were just clones created by the power of the formation. They had no attack power and no amount of damage had nothing to do with the body.

"Stop? Just rely on these fancy protecting sect formations?"

The Saint of Fenhai did stop and a joking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In front of us are layers of huge sect protection formations. In addition to the Yin-Yang two sect protection formations owned by Qiankun Sect, there are other attribute sect protection formations that Xu Yi and others have taken back from the Martial Arts Alliance.

After Xu Yi's adjustment and matching, the twelve formations formed an extremely compatible and matching extreme formation.

It seems to be scattered and messy, and each formation is not related.

But in fact, any of these formations is attacked and will exert the characteristics and abilities of all formations to the extreme.

Even if the four veins of the Fenhai Palace are moving clouds and flowing water, and tens of thousands of disciples attack them, it is not easy to break the protection formation.

"Junior brother, don't you understand?"

Shangguan Jue said: "The Qiankun Gate is blessed with the blessing of the heavenly fortune. How many life and death crises have been experienced in thousands of years will be rekindled. If this time, even if the Burning Sea Palace is so powerful, can it really destroy the Qiankun Gate?"

The Holy Lord Burning Sea did not speak, but cursed the God of Wealth again and again in his heart.

Is the luck of Qiankun Sect really unplunderable?

He doesn't believe it.

"Even if the Martial Arts Alliance helps you, I will destroy Qiankun Sect with my own hands this time! The luck of Qiankun Sect is my Burning Sea Palace!"

"waste!"

The rough voice came, causing the Holy Lord Fenhai to open his pupils.

The black wind is fierce!

"I was blind back then. I tried so hard to protect you, but I created a terrible enemy for the Qiankun Sect."

Hei Fenglie was so angry that his nostrils were breathing white.

"Senior Brother."

The lips of the Holy Lord of Fenhai trembled.

Hei Fenglie was the one who once protected him the most, and he thought about him first no matter what.

But……

"Don't call me senior brother! You are a waste of cultivation! You used to be a waste of cultivation, but now you are a mental waste! You are like this, you still want to enter the Chaos Realm? You still want to continue to make progress? Hum!"

Hei Fenglie waved his hand, and among the layers of formations, twenty demon god cannons appeared one by one.

The corners of the Holy Lord Fenhai's mouth twitched.

Good guy, twenty magic god cannons! Fu Tianxia, ​​he actually lent the twenty magic god cannons to Qiankun Sect! Do you want a dog to this extent?

Then, he pointed to the direction of the canyon, and a light curtain fell down, clearly presenting the picture of the battlefield in the canyon.

"The Holy Lord of the Fenhai is right? The Fenhai Palace is very powerful, right?"

Hei Fenglie's eyes roared with anger: "Look carefully for me! Can the Fenhai Palace win this sect battle? Can I destroy my Qiankun Sect?"

Shangguan never spoke, but his expression was quite relaxed, hiding his inner excitement.

No one expected that Xu Yi would have such a method.
Chapter completed!