Chapter 272 I want to revive Qingzong, who has any objection
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
Under the cover of the nest, how can there be any eggs.In a troubled world, how can one be alone.
Ordinary people understand this truth, don't the great powers who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years not know?
They know it, but they don't want to do it.
At the very beginning, the strongmen from various sects in the Imperial State were still willing to suppress Moyuan together.Slowly, some sects began to be lax and lazy, and more and more sects followed suit.
In the end, only Qingzong was willing to seal Moyuan.
This situation lasted for 30 years.Trying to unite those sects in the Dizhou now is tantamount to wishful thinking.
They clearly knew that the eruption of the Demon Abyss would cause unimaginable consequences.
However, those old guys refused to contribute, thinking that other people would definitely not be able to bear it, so that they could benefit from it without risking their lives.
"boom--"
The mountain range in Tianfu Villa collapsed directly, and a deep pit with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles appeared.
Dust and smoke billowed, and countless strands of chaotic laws intertwined in the void.
The higher-ups of Tianfu Villa activated the sect protection formation to protect the disciples as much as possible. As for intervening in a battle of this level, they simply don't have the guts to do so.
A ray of coercion made ordinary Mahayana monks panic, how could they have the ability to participate in the war.
Many people thought that this was an extremely long battle, but who knows that the development of the situation is not the case.
With the effort of a cup of tea, a beam of light came out from the depths of Tianfu Villa and poured into the sky.
A broken arm appeared, the skin was dry and black, and a few strands of crimson blood spattered.
Dugu Changkong stood on a high place, with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.
Obviously, the injured person was not Dugu Changkong.
"Cut off an arm today, I hope you will think deeply."
The victory and defeat have been divided, and Dugu Changkong didn't kill them all.
Killing the old thing in Tianfu Mountain Villa will make the ancient existences in other holy places feel extremely panic, and maybe they will do some radical behavior.
Dugu Changkong is powerful, so naturally he is not afraid, but he has to think about Qingzong's descendants.
Whoosh!
Leaving this word, step away.
The old man from Tianfu Villa hid in the dark, turned his head and glanced at the incision of the severed arm, and was afraid for a while.
This is his home field, where he can display his full combat power. He thought he could fight Dugu Changkong with hundreds of moves, but he never thought that he was no match at all.
If Dugu Changkong hadn't been making arrangements for Qingzong's future, how many people would have died.
Revenge is very simple, and it can be handed over to future generations to do in the future.
Restoring Qingzong, this is the most important task.
"With only dozens of moves before and after, the old ghost in Tianfu Villa actually broke his arm."
The strong men who were hiding in the dark and observing were shocked and very surprised.
"Our strength is not much different from that of the old ghost."
Some old guys lying in the coffin were silent, not knowing how to deal with it.
"Half of Tianfu Villa has been razed to the ground, my God!"
Ordinary monks can't know the deep things. They only know that a top holy place has been trampled under by Dugu Changkong. It is extremely shocking and it is difficult to calm down.
Not long after, Dugu Changkong tore through the void, walked the heavens with the cultivation base of the Divine Bridge, and soon reached the territory of another top power.
"He went to the Taiyin Holy Land!"
Many great powers discovered the void of Baichenxing and exclaimed.
Afterwards, countless pairs of eyes fixed on the Holy Land of Taiyin, holding their breath and concentrating, their eyes frightened.
"I have arrived, dare to fight?"
Dugu Changkong looked down at the Taiyin Holy Land, which occupied hundreds of thousands of miles in radius. The Dao sound was heavy, making many monks in the Holy Land feel suffocated and unwell.
In this area of the Taiyin Holy Land, there are thousands of exquisite and prosperous palaces. Some places are planted with spiritual herbs and medicines, some places are placed with alchemy equipment, and some places are for disciples in the sect to rest and practice.
"I know that I am no match for fellow daoist, but now that fellow daoist is here, let's try a few tricks."
A hoarse voice of an old woman came from the depths of the Taiyin Holy Land.
"town!"
Dugu Changkong didn't have any extra nonsense, so he snapped his fingers.
"Boom"
The ground was overturned, and the finger pierced through the ground directly to the end.Several nearby palaces were directly smashed into pieces, and some elders of the Taiyin Holy Land were injured and vomited blood.
Immediately afterwards, the Taiyin Holy Land immediately opened the array of guardians, consuming a large amount of spiritual stones every moment.In this case, it is necessary to consume as much spirit stone as possible, and it must not be saved.
This battle broke out underground, maybe both sides were restrained, maybe the situation was one-sided, so it didn't cause much impact.
After half a stick of incense, a hoarse and feeble voice sounded from the ground: "Old man... admit defeat."
Dugu Changkong was wearing commoner clothes and straw sandals, without changing his face, he went to the next place.
He stands high in the sky, with a step of thousands of miles, deterring the world.
The heroes looked at his back, and no one was surprised.
What is a Mahayana monk, at most, he is domineering somewhere and has a noble status.
For a character like Dugu Changkong, hundreds of monks at the peak of the Mahayana cannot change his face, and the old things lying in the coffin cannot stop his progress.
He is like an incomparably bright star, illuminating all parts of the world and dispelling the endless darkness.
At this moment, only he is the brightest, and the rest are dim.
Even Chang Geng Sword Immortal, who fought against the will of heaven and earth in the past, had to say: "Looking at the current world, how many people can compete with him."
"Zhaixing Tower..."
A few days later, Dugu Changkong appeared in the Zhaixing Tower, and it was rumored that his finger pierced through a million miles of star sea. Aftermath shocked and killed some elders who tried to engrave pictures with memory crystals.
"The more than ten stars near Penglai Mountain Villa have all been turned into dust."
After a while, something happened in Penglai Villa.
Fortunately, Dugu Changkong didn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he asked the ordinary practitioners to retreat to a safe area before making a move, so that he could learn from the strong ones hiding in the dark.
Two months later, Dugu Changkong stood in the bustling place of the Libing Starfield, using his supernatural powers to transmit voices from all walks of life: "I want to revive the Qingzong, do you have any objections?"
clang--
These words, like an ancient clock vibrating, resounded through the boundless.
Dugu Changkong only fought against a dozen guys who had touched the realm of Shenqiao, and did not fight to the death.
This move is just to tell the world that he has the ability to turn everyone's tables.
The world is so big, there must still be a hidden existence standing on the bridge of the gods.However, such a strong person will definitely not show up easily, and he may not necessarily be from the Imperial State.
Pale hair fluttering in the breeze.
The plain tone contained a majesty that could not be disobeyed.
Whoever dares to say "no", then Dugu Changkong will not click to the end like before.
Revival of the Qingzong means retrieving the former resources and ending the karma of the past.
This is not a good thing for everyone.
But, who dares to refuse?
Baichenxing, this scene was projected by the Sword Immortal,
Everyone was shocked and trembling all over.
Ordinary people understand this truth, don't the great powers who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years not know?
They know it, but they don't want to do it.
At the very beginning, the strongmen from various sects in the Imperial State were still willing to suppress Moyuan together.Slowly, some sects began to be lax and lazy, and more and more sects followed suit.
In the end, only Qingzong was willing to seal Moyuan.
This situation lasted for 30 years.Trying to unite those sects in the Dizhou now is tantamount to wishful thinking.
They clearly knew that the eruption of the Demon Abyss would cause unimaginable consequences.
However, those old guys refused to contribute, thinking that other people would definitely not be able to bear it, so that they could benefit from it without risking their lives.
"boom--"
The mountain range in Tianfu Villa collapsed directly, and a deep pit with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles appeared.
Dust and smoke billowed, and countless strands of chaotic laws intertwined in the void.
The higher-ups of Tianfu Villa activated the sect protection formation to protect the disciples as much as possible. As for intervening in a battle of this level, they simply don't have the guts to do so.
A ray of coercion made ordinary Mahayana monks panic, how could they have the ability to participate in the war.
Many people thought that this was an extremely long battle, but who knows that the development of the situation is not the case.
With the effort of a cup of tea, a beam of light came out from the depths of Tianfu Villa and poured into the sky.
A broken arm appeared, the skin was dry and black, and a few strands of crimson blood spattered.
Dugu Changkong stood on a high place, with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.
Obviously, the injured person was not Dugu Changkong.
"Cut off an arm today, I hope you will think deeply."
The victory and defeat have been divided, and Dugu Changkong didn't kill them all.
Killing the old thing in Tianfu Mountain Villa will make the ancient existences in other holy places feel extremely panic, and maybe they will do some radical behavior.
Dugu Changkong is powerful, so naturally he is not afraid, but he has to think about Qingzong's descendants.
Whoosh!
Leaving this word, step away.
The old man from Tianfu Villa hid in the dark, turned his head and glanced at the incision of the severed arm, and was afraid for a while.
This is his home field, where he can display his full combat power. He thought he could fight Dugu Changkong with hundreds of moves, but he never thought that he was no match at all.
If Dugu Changkong hadn't been making arrangements for Qingzong's future, how many people would have died.
Revenge is very simple, and it can be handed over to future generations to do in the future.
Restoring Qingzong, this is the most important task.
"With only dozens of moves before and after, the old ghost in Tianfu Villa actually broke his arm."
The strong men who were hiding in the dark and observing were shocked and very surprised.
"Our strength is not much different from that of the old ghost."
Some old guys lying in the coffin were silent, not knowing how to deal with it.
"Half of Tianfu Villa has been razed to the ground, my God!"
Ordinary monks can't know the deep things. They only know that a top holy place has been trampled under by Dugu Changkong. It is extremely shocking and it is difficult to calm down.
Not long after, Dugu Changkong tore through the void, walked the heavens with the cultivation base of the Divine Bridge, and soon reached the territory of another top power.
"He went to the Taiyin Holy Land!"
Many great powers discovered the void of Baichenxing and exclaimed.
Afterwards, countless pairs of eyes fixed on the Holy Land of Taiyin, holding their breath and concentrating, their eyes frightened.
"I have arrived, dare to fight?"
Dugu Changkong looked down at the Taiyin Holy Land, which occupied hundreds of thousands of miles in radius. The Dao sound was heavy, making many monks in the Holy Land feel suffocated and unwell.
In this area of the Taiyin Holy Land, there are thousands of exquisite and prosperous palaces. Some places are planted with spiritual herbs and medicines, some places are placed with alchemy equipment, and some places are for disciples in the sect to rest and practice.
"I know that I am no match for fellow daoist, but now that fellow daoist is here, let's try a few tricks."
A hoarse voice of an old woman came from the depths of the Taiyin Holy Land.
"town!"
Dugu Changkong didn't have any extra nonsense, so he snapped his fingers.
"Boom"
The ground was overturned, and the finger pierced through the ground directly to the end.Several nearby palaces were directly smashed into pieces, and some elders of the Taiyin Holy Land were injured and vomited blood.
Immediately afterwards, the Taiyin Holy Land immediately opened the array of guardians, consuming a large amount of spiritual stones every moment.In this case, it is necessary to consume as much spirit stone as possible, and it must not be saved.
This battle broke out underground, maybe both sides were restrained, maybe the situation was one-sided, so it didn't cause much impact.
After half a stick of incense, a hoarse and feeble voice sounded from the ground: "Old man... admit defeat."
Dugu Changkong was wearing commoner clothes and straw sandals, without changing his face, he went to the next place.
He stands high in the sky, with a step of thousands of miles, deterring the world.
The heroes looked at his back, and no one was surprised.
What is a Mahayana monk, at most, he is domineering somewhere and has a noble status.
For a character like Dugu Changkong, hundreds of monks at the peak of the Mahayana cannot change his face, and the old things lying in the coffin cannot stop his progress.
He is like an incomparably bright star, illuminating all parts of the world and dispelling the endless darkness.
At this moment, only he is the brightest, and the rest are dim.
Even Chang Geng Sword Immortal, who fought against the will of heaven and earth in the past, had to say: "Looking at the current world, how many people can compete with him."
"Zhaixing Tower..."
A few days later, Dugu Changkong appeared in the Zhaixing Tower, and it was rumored that his finger pierced through a million miles of star sea. Aftermath shocked and killed some elders who tried to engrave pictures with memory crystals.
"The more than ten stars near Penglai Mountain Villa have all been turned into dust."
After a while, something happened in Penglai Villa.
Fortunately, Dugu Changkong didn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he asked the ordinary practitioners to retreat to a safe area before making a move, so that he could learn from the strong ones hiding in the dark.
Two months later, Dugu Changkong stood in the bustling place of the Libing Starfield, using his supernatural powers to transmit voices from all walks of life: "I want to revive the Qingzong, do you have any objections?"
clang--
These words, like an ancient clock vibrating, resounded through the boundless.
Dugu Changkong only fought against a dozen guys who had touched the realm of Shenqiao, and did not fight to the death.
This move is just to tell the world that he has the ability to turn everyone's tables.
The world is so big, there must still be a hidden existence standing on the bridge of the gods.However, such a strong person will definitely not show up easily, and he may not necessarily be from the Imperial State.
Pale hair fluttering in the breeze.
The plain tone contained a majesty that could not be disobeyed.
Whoever dares to say "no", then Dugu Changkong will not click to the end like before.
Revival of the Qingzong means retrieving the former resources and ending the karma of the past.
This is not a good thing for everyone.
But, who dares to refuse?
Baichenxing, this scene was projected by the Sword Immortal,
Everyone was shocked and trembling all over.
