The Immortal Master Wuye looked at Qianmian and said seriously: "Master, have you ever thought about what fate we would face if we did not give up here? After all, this time, the Wandao Sect came out in full swing. Faced with their unreserved attack, our Ghost Immortal Sect can only rely on the power of the Burial Realm for passive defense. Once their forbidden divine formation is arranged to isolate us from the Burial Realm, our fate will be even more miserable."

After hearing the proposal of the Immortal Lord Wuye, the Immortal Lord Luochen and Immortal Lord Guiyou all had light flashes in his eyes, and hesitation and hesitation appeared.

The leader of the Ghost Immortal Sect sat in the main seat with a expressionless face. He shook his head gently and said, "I will not leave here. Even if I will eventually fall into a place of doom, I will continue to stick to my ancestral land until I die."

"Master..." Wuye Immortal Lord wanted to persuade him, but as soon as he spoke, the leader of the Ghost Immortal Sect raised his hand to stop him and said resolutely: "You don't need to say much. As this leader, if this ancestral land is lost in the hands of this ancestral land, then this ancestral will have to die in battle to apologize. Otherwise, what face will this ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral

"As for you four, when the forbidden divine formation of Wandao Sect is about to be arranged, you will all scatter and break through. As long as you leave the Yuan Cave Heaven, with your strength, Wandao Sect will find it difficult to track you."

Qianmeng's eyes stopped on the Lan Caidie who was shrouded in the blood river of the Burial Realm. He sighed quietly and said, "As for whether our Ghost Immortal Sect can regain the ancestral land in the future, it depends entirely on you."

Qianmeng's eyes were a little dark, and he regained the ancestral land? This was really too difficult. Even if Lan Caidian entered the seventh level of the Immortal Realm in the future, it would be extremely difficult to regain the lost land from the hands of the Wandao Sect.

Besides, the seventh level of heaven is not so easy to achieve.

Although Lan Caidian has now incorporated a very powerful ghost immortal remains, how high can she stand in the future? A ghost immortal remains cannot represent anything. Perhaps, she may not even have the opportunity to enter the middle stage of the Immortal Realm in this life, let alone the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

Because after the Immortal Lord, every time he upgrades to a small realm is difficult to ascend to heaven.

Qianmian's tragic words made several deputy leaders in the stone hall fall into a long silence, and a faint despair arises in their hearts.

During the long period of the Ghost Immortal Sect, they were forced by the Wandao Sect more than once to the verge of despair. If the Emperor of Chaos Star saved the scene at a critical moment, the Taoist tradition of their Ghost Immortal Sect would not have been passed down to this day.

Once upon a time, the existence of the towering tree of the Emperor of the Luanxing was the greatest confidence of their Ghost Immortal Sect, but this time, all of them knew in their hearts that the Emperor of the Luanxing could no longer help them.

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Above the Ghost Immortal Sect, a group of strong men from the Wandao Sect are orderly repairing the array eyes of the Forbidden Divine Array. Although they are currently located directly above the Ghost Immortal Sect, they all turn a blind eye to the threats that may come from below at any time. They are all focused on restoring the array eyes with all their strength.

Because they all knew that this void was personally guarded by the Tianxu Zhenren, the spiritual pillar of their Wandaoism.

As long as the real person in Tianxu is here, the Ghost Immortal Sect will not be able to make a comeback.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, coming from a distance like teleportation, and a pressure from the first level of the Immortal Realm spread out of his body.

This person is one of the ancestors of the Immortal Realm of Wandao Sect, Hongfeng Realm!

But at this moment, Hongfeng Zhenren's face looked very bad, and she felt a gloomy.

"Senior Tianxu, Hongfeng has something important to report!" Hongfeng's real person clasped his fists at the void, his voice very heavy.

The next moment, the figure of Tianxu Zhenren quietly appeared. He sat cross-legged in the void. The pressure on his body had completely restrained, with kind eyes, and looked like an ordinary Taoist with a peaceful mind.

When seeing the real person of Tianxu at this time, no one can associate him with the peerless powerful man who shines brightly and can destroy the world with every move.

The face of Hongfeng Zhenren was solemn. He first saluted Tianxu Zhenren with a respectful expression, then waved his sleeves and laid a layer of energy barrier around him with the power of cultivation to isolate his vision and voice.

"What happened? You need to be so cautious?" Tianxu Zhenren said calmly, calm and calm, and looked as if he was not changing his face even if the world collapsed.

"Senior Tianxu, something happened, Shuqi's Taoist monument was shattered." Hongfeng Zhenren said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, the real person Tianxu's pupils shrank, and a cold feeling appeared deep in his eyes.

The shattering of the Tao means that both body and spirit are destroyed, and the body is dead and Tao is destroyed!

"What's going on? Why did Shuqi fall?" Tianxu Zhenren said in a deep voice. The news of Shuqi's death made him unable to maintain his calm and gentle posture. He fell into an exposed posture, and there was a cold murderous intent brewing in his heart.

Because the dead person is not an ordinary disciple, nor an elder or even the Supreme Elder, but an immortal!

The entire Wandao Sect, including the Tianxu Zhenren, only six immortals, each of them is the backbone of Wandao Sect. Losing any one of them is a great blow to Wandao Sect.

"Shuqi has always been responsible for tracking the ghost immortal sect's devils, but not long ago, Shuqi seemed to find out the real ghost and hurriedly left with the space divine formation of the Wandao Sect. As a result, when he left, his Taoist monument was shattered." There was unconcealable grief in the expression of Hongfeng Zhenren.

The face of the real person in Tianxu changed again and again, and a cold evil spirit was already spreading out: "The five immortals of the Ghost Immortal Sect are all blocked here, and most immortal emperors are also underground. Even if they left some immortal emperors outside, the case said that it would be impossible for a second-level immortal realm to threaten a second-level immortal realm. Shu Qi, how could he suddenly fall?"

"Senior Tianxu, will there be other forces targeting us Wandao Sect?" Hongfeng Zhenren asked carefully.

"Who dares to kill me, the Immortal Ancestor of the Wandao Sect?" Tianxu Zhenren shouted softly, and his eyes flashed with a look of suspicion. Then he seemed to have finally made some decision, and gritted his teeth and said, "True Ling, True Shenyue, bring out the three thousand monuments!"

The voice of the real person in Tianxu penetrated the void, causing the ancestors of the Wandao Sect who were also hiding in the dark to frown slightly.

"Senior brother, do you have to use three thousand monuments so soon? Once you use three thousand monuments, it is equivalent to consuming the burial world of the Ghost Immortal Sect. In this situation, even if we eventually win this battle, the price we pay will be beyond our imagination." A quiet voice came, and a Taoist nun appeared beside the real person of Tianxu. She looked only twenty years old, she looked very quiet, and a flowing aura filled with her body.
Chapter completed!