Chapter 1627: Send you back to the West

Cultivation world, strangely calm.
There were some gossips, but the fifteenth immortal veins had never been confirmed, and no one dared to tell the truth.
Only the Lord of the Immortal Vessels, who eliminated the Three Sects of Fenglei Wanwu Sect, gave his life.
"Anyone who meets Qing Emperor Qin Changqing is invincible!"
"When you encounter the demon lord Qin Xuan, retreat!"
The two orders were handed down, causing the disciples among the many immortal veins to feel slightly shocked and thoughtful.
One year passed quietly.
Taixuan Shengzong is full of voices.
A lot of immortal veins appeared, wait and see so far, the thousand saints are about to overcome the calamity!
In the past battle, Taixuan Shengzong's lord Tianxuan fell, Taixuan Shengzong was hit hard, and even Qian Sheng had to provoke heaven.
In the entire Taixuan Saint Sect, there was almost dead silence.
Only ten supreme immortal veins emerged, with faint eyes, but those supreme immortal veins were slightly shocked.
Under the deadly Taixuan Shengzong, it seems that there is a hidden murderous intention, and the fairy veins are rolling.
That is the method of sacrificing immortal veins, which has already taken shape.
Tai Xuan Shengzong is using this to warn the rest of the immortal veins, if he dares to plot a wrongdoing, Tai Xuan Shengzong should fight to the death, please Xianping disaster.
"It's been a year, Tai Xuan Shengzong, haven't you elected a suzerain?"
"It seems that it is about to be settled. It is said that Zheyu is already in retreat, preparing for the Xianyuan Secret Realm. After the Xianyuan Secret Realm, he should be in charge!"
"The thirteenth person on the immortal list? He is qualified to be in charge of the Supreme Profound Sage!?"
"Tian Xuan was very optimistic about him at the beginning, and even the half-immortal Tai Xuan Umbrella was given to him, otherwise, Tian Xuan might not have died in the first place!"
"So that's the case, but it also depends on whether this Zheyu can survive from the Secret Realm of Xianyuan, huh!"
"Tell those disciples under the sect to be more careful. After all, in the Secret Realm of the Xianyuan, those who enter it will fight on their own. It is your sect and our rivals!"
"In addition to waiting for the fifteen immortal veins, some ancient inheritors in the cultivation world may also enter. If they are a little careless, they will take away a point of immortal fate, and the trouble will be big!"
"With them, can you win fairy fate? It's so ridiculous, I'm afraid that they won't come. If they come, they can just sharpen the sword for my younger generation Tianjiao!"
Several immortal masters, some were cold and arrogant, some frowned, and some were dismissive, talking about the secret realm of the fairy source.
Forty years, for them, is just a moment.
During the discussion, above the star dome, thunderclouds were already roaring.
Even the voice of the Lord of the Immortal Vessels gradually disappeared.
Cross the robbery!
Anyone who has cultivated sincerity has to face this level.
After the three plagues and nine calamities, you can log into the fairyland, which can be described as complete.
If it can't, it will fall, and tens of thousands of years of hard work will become nothingness.
In normal times, it is impossible for the Supreme Profound Saint Sect's tribulation powerhouse to wait and see.
The specific reasons are also clear to the masters of the immortal veins present.
The demon master hasn't been seen yet.
If this person comes, Qian Sheng might be in danger.
Even if it doesn't come, if other immortal veins have unruly hearts, Qian Sheng will have no hope of this calamity.
Taixuan Shengzong is already thinking of burning jade and stone, but if anyone dares to move today, Taixuan Shengzong will be immortal, sacrifice to immortal veins, open immortal gates, and invite immortals to enter the world.
In the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons, the seven saint demon also slowly appeared, his posture was stalwart, and the power of the saint demon swept across.
Qiansheng's eyes were cold, and he passed the seven saints, but he never spoke.
So far, the Supreme Profound Saint Sect has no capital to compete with the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain, let alone...
Pingtian Dasheng is still alive!
It was an existence that once killed immortals, although the Great Sage Pingtian was severely injured by the immortal, but he was still alive, which made people feel jealous.
Among the many thoughts, suddenly, thousands of miles of robbery clouds have emerged in this star dome, under the thousand sages.
The Thousand Saints Condensation Technique, he deployed a heavy array and layers of defenses, nearly thousands of layers, all extraordinary, and capable of resisting attacks by powerful Mahayana realms.
About the time when the momentum was almost a stick of incense, thunder fell.
Lei Guang was like an instant, and it was shot down in that big formation in an instant.
boom!
In just a moment, hundreds of layers of defense were broken.
The first thunder light has not dissipated, the second thunder light has already fallen.
This ring is a hundred feet wide, and when it descends, it looks more like a thunder waterfall.
With only seven thunders, those thousands of defenses were shattered, and the array was faltering.
Thousand Saints stared at him and suddenly roared, the spear treasure appeared in his hand.
The black spear was like a dragon, colliding with the eighth spear.
boom!
Thousand Saints fell a full hundred feet, his face was slightly pale, thunder arcs leaped on his body, and thunder light flickered.
Soon, the ninth thunder had already fallen...
A full eighteen thunders, thousands of sages forcibly picked them up with guns, all kinds of supernatural powers are endless.
"The foundation of the year accumulated by Thousand Saints, this calamity may be passed!"
"Even though Thousand Saints were slightly affected at the beginning, they have never been turbulent to the root. The Demon Lord's sword killed the Profound Sky!"
"If you pass, then Supreme Profound Saint Sect, there will be an eight-catalogue crossing the calamity realm powerhouse!"
"Perhaps, if this catastrophe is over, the Thousand Saints will not stay late, they will survive the eighth catastrophe, and become the powerhouse of the nine calamities, and their strength will double!
Many immortal veins supreme, and even crossing the catastrophe realm, have their eyes.
That is, the masters of more than ten great immortal veins all frowned slightly. If so, after tens of thousands of years, maybe the Supreme Profound Sage Sect can recover some vitality.
This catastrophe is not a disaster for Taixuan Shengzong.
From the fall of Tianyuan, the Supreme Profound Sect was severely injured. In just two or three years, there were a dozen of the Supreme Profound Sect who entered the Immortal Vein Supreme, and of course, thousands of them fell, at a miserable price.
But so many Harmony into Immortal Vessel Supreme, at least for the next million years, the Supreme Profound Sect had never had it.
Qian Sheng is already crossing the thirty-sixth calamity, he is already swallowing the pill in his mouth, and his body is even more bruised.
In the seventh calamity, there are forty-nine tribulations, and thirteen days of thunder tribulation, he can survive the seventh calamity and enter the realm of eight calamities.
"Demon Lord child, after the three plagues and nine calamities have been exhausted, I will destroy the realm of cultivation, and I will turn into a red fairy to kill you!"
A monstrous hatred appeared in Qian Sheng's eyes, and a catastrophe crashed down.
Outside of the robbery, the void split open, and a man in black slowly walked out of it.
The man in black had a broken arm, a blood hole on his chest, a dragon pattern on the center of his eyebrows, and an evil eyebrow.
"Seven of you, when will you have to wait?" the black-clothed man asked, alarming the many Immortal Vessel Supremes, the existence of Cross Tribulation, and the Lord of Immortal Veins.
"It's him!"
"Great Sage Pingtian, how could he stop here!"
Ao Xuan and other seven sage demon looked at each other, and finally sighed.
In the Supreme Profound Saint Sect, all immortal veins supreme, the expressions of the remaining two Great Cross Tribulation Realms changed suddenly.
I saw a dragon chant, resounding in this starry sky.
"A thousand saints, today I am waiting for the relentless invitation of the eighth saint demon master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain."
"Send you home!"

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