Chapter 137: Void delivery, super sect
Above the Cangnan Continent.
The sects are divided into ordinary sects, large sects, super sects, heavenly sects and eternal sects.
At present, there are so many forces in the Red Fairy Land, most of them are concentrated in the large sect, and there is no super sect.
However, the emergence of a super sect is sooner or later, after all, no one wants to miss such a good opportunity.
For the super sect...
Even some large sects with weak strength don't know much about it, and only the high-grade large sects may know something about the super sects.
The super sect has the power of life and death, and the strength is extremely powerful, even a few supreme big sects can’t compare.
"Sect Master, is this the Void Delivery?"
A monk from a large sect, looking at that bright light, feeling the horrible fluctuations of the void, said with a horror.
"Yes, this is Void Throwing. Only the super sect can have such a powerful method!"
The Sect Master's eyes widened, looking at the beam of light from a distance, his face became frenzied.
Even if he was the Sect Master of the Great Sect, it was the first time he saw this Void Throwing.
After all, as a super sect, using this kind of void delivery would consume extremely unimaginable resources.
Under the attention of everyone, that bright light finally dissipated, and tens of thousands of celebrities appeared out of thin air.
"so many people!"
The sect masters who were watching around, took a breath of air-conditioning one by one.
It is indeed a super sect!
The number of disciples of the god-shaping realm who were sent to the door by the void has reached tens of thousands!
It is terrible.
Whizzing!
Swords of light flew up, and these tens of thousands of disciples in the shaping of the gods were all projected into the crimson beam of light.
In the void, there was only one white robe old man left.
This old man with sharp eyes stood in the void, with his hands on his back, looked around, and gave a slight shock. At this moment, he actually released the breath of cultivation from his body.
In an instant, a huge pressure came like a mighty power, and everyone was breathless.
"Life and death powerhouse!"
Seeing that old man showed his cultivation level, everyone bowed and expressed their inner worship.
The white-robed old man nodded calmly, took back his breath, and fell on a hill as soon as he flashed himself, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.
"Isn't it a state of life and death? It's too far behind my uncle Ma!"
The **** cat licked his lips while looking in a certain direction, and said in a low voice.
The **** horse grinned.
This flattery was just right, which made it feel extremely sour.
The monk in the life and death state is indeed nothing in its eyes, and that guy is only the first level of life and death, in his eyes, it is just an ant.
Such a small person, in the eyes of the master, I am afraid that even the ants are not counted.
"Little cat, you are really more and more able to talk. Uncle Ma is very rare for you."
The big dark horse turned his head and smiled.
The **** cat gave a sly smile.
It is deliberately flattering Uncle Ma.
Although very contrived, it is true.
Uncle Ma is a great demon in the eternal realm, and naturally it is not comparable to that little monk in the life and death realm.
The big dark horse turned his head and closed his eyes again.
No matter what kind of super sect is coming or not, as long as you don't mess with it.
It must seize the time to comprehend the disillusionment of the eyes in the sky, and strive for an early success.
The **** cat also condensed his breath and leaned on the carriage to comprehend it.
The entire carriage is extremely quiet.
"That carriage is very strange. It has been under the beam of light from the Red Immortal Land, motionless, and I don't know what force it is..."
A monk from the Great Sect in the distance said to himself.
They all came here in the sky after the **** cat killed the Sect Master Qitian Sword Sect, and they didn't see the previous scene.
Therefore, these latecomers don't know anything about the **** cat.
Another sect master smiled casually: "The carriage is unremarkable, an ordinary black horse, with a **** cat lying on it, and I don’t know what the owner of the carriage is. "
"Yeah! It's really weird..."
The monk nodded. He stared at the black carriage, sent out a divine sense to detect it, and then said with a shocked look: "There is no one in the carriage!"
"No way?"
The Sect Master also investigated immediately, with a shocked expression on his face as well.
An empty carriage.
The owner of the carriage... where did he go?
Could it be said that you have also entered the Red Fairy Land to experience it?
Thinking about it this way, it feels very common.
A cultivator in the God-Shaping Realm, riding in an ordinary carriage, just caught up, and entered the Red Dust Immortal Emperor, there is nothing to be fuss about.
Almost at this moment, many people thought of this, so they stopped paying attention to the black carriage.
Surrounded by mountains.
It fell into silence again.
boom……
There was another violent fluctuation in the void.
This time there were seven or eight beams of light in a row, shooting down from the sky.
The originally silent surroundings became noisy again.
"With so many super sects, the attraction of this red fairy land is too strong!"
The monks looked at the bright beams of light, and their eyes were shocked.
The vision of heaven and earth created by this supreme means of vanity delivery is really shocking.
From hundreds of thousands to millions of distant places, tens of thousands of people were sent to the Kamikaze Dynasty.
This method is too bad.
This kind of unilateral delivery can deliver tens of thousands of people at a time, and only the super sect can do all this.
Those bright beams of light went out one after another, and hundreds of thousands of figures appeared in mid-air.
Every leader of the forces is a powerhouse of life and death.
They looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then waved their hands. The disciples of the gods in the sect all pounced on the crimson light beam.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
These seven or eight powerhouses in the life and death realm looked around for a while, and flew towards different hills one after another.
But there was a middle-aged monk in the life-and-death state, with his hands on his back, his plain eyes fell on the black carriage.
The place is very quiet, and there is a carriage for footing.
There was no one in the carriage anyway, and he was about to go in and rest.
With a leisurely look, he landed slowly from mid-air.
The sect masters of the big sects around, saw that the direction where the strong man of life and death descended from the void, turned out to be a black carriage, and couldn't help but smile.
The strong in life and death is self-willed, ignoring any rules...
The **** horse turned his head and looked at the **** cat with a grin.
"Kitten, get up soon to welcome the guests, someone is going to grab the master's carriage!"
"coming!"
The **** cat stood up with a sharp spirit, staring blankly at the middle-aged monk who was slowly falling in the sky, and began to tremble.
Uncle Ma is too cruel.
Even let it, the little demon on the third floor of the Destiny Realm, deal with the great monk on the first floor of the Life and Death Realm.
Can it survive?
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