On the Longevity Mountain.
Ming Yue's expression was solemn.
He looked at Qing Feng, who was rushing towards the gates of hell with a murderous aura.
He was extremely anxious.
"No, I have to tell Master. Otherwise, Senior Brother will be in danger.”
As she spoke, Ming Yue walked straight towards the secret realm behind Longevity Mountain.
Soon, he arrived at the back of the mountain.
He looked at a cave at the back of the mountain.
Ming Yue took a deep breath.
"Master, your disciple Mingyue has something to ask of you.”
After saying that.
He waited quietly.
"What is it?"
After a long time.
A voice came from the cave.
It was ancient and simple.
Not only was there a slight ripple.
"Senior Brother Qingfeng is heading towards the gates of hell.”
"Qingfeng is messing around again?"
"Over the past few thousand years, he has taken in many disciples and caused a lot of trouble.”
"You actually provoked the netherworld again today."
"Although the netherworld is barren, Ancestor Minghe has been in the Blood Sea for countless years and has a deep foundation.”
"Even I am not confident.”
"Moreover, Houtu of the Sorcerer Tribe evolved reincarnation in the netherworld and became a Saint.”
"Although I'm trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, I believe that the Shaman Tribe has a backup plan.”
"Qingfeng is heading to the gates of hell. Why?”
"It seems that his disciples met with an accident when they re-cultivated in the Reincarnation Realm.”
"Fine, I'll let him suffer a little. I'll grind his spirit. Cultivators are impetuous. When will they achieve the right result?”
"Master, I'm afraid Senior Brother Qingfeng will be in danger this time.”
"What's wrong?"
"The Ghost Emperor guarding the Gate of Hell actually killed Guangbei, who was wielding the Seven Star Whip.”
"How is this possible?" Zhenyuanzi's voice finally wavered.
"I saw that the Seven Star Whip was taken away by the Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe.”
As soon as he said this.
A terrifying fluctuation appeared in the cave and instantly spread out.
A burst of light rushed into the sky.
Instantly, a void phenomenon appeared. Auspicious clouds densely covered the sky, and Dao flowers spread.
In front of the cave, a figure slowly appeared.
It was an old man in a Daoist robe.
He had the air of an immortal.
He held a horsetail whisk in his hand, his hair and beard white.
"What happened?"
Zhenyuanzi looked at the moon and said solemnly.
"Disciple doesn't know what exactly happened.”
"Just a moment ago, there was a torrential chaotic qi falling from the gates of hell on Bao Du Mountain.”
"Chaos Qi? Could it be that a Chaos treasure has appeared?" Zhenyuanzi's expression changed.
Even he did not have a Chaos treasure.
Only those Saints might have one or two.
"I also thought that a Chaos treasure had appeared.”
"But later, I found out that it was Senior Brother Qingfeng who sent Guangbei to the netherworld and was stopped at the gates of hell.”
"Shixiong said that his disciple, Jiang Mao, had an accident when he was re-cultivating. He sent Guangbei into the netherworld to investigate.”
"In the end, he was killed by the Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe at the gates of hell.”
"You mean Guangbei brought the Primordial Spiritual Treasure, the Seven Stars Whip, into the netherworld, but was killed at the gates of hell?”
"Yes, sir!"
"In that case, the Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe at the Gate of Hell should have a Chaos treasure.”
"Call your senior brother back immediately."
"It's too late. He's already at the gates of hell. I'm afraid he's already here.”
"Not good! I'm afraid your senior brother is really in danger."
Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals were very fast.
Besides…
Longevity Mountain was located in the eastern part of the Western Ox Continent of the Wilderness, close to the center of the Wilderness.
With Qingfeng's Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
At this moment, it was really possible that he had already reached the gates of hell.
"Come with me. If you're late, your senior brother will be in trouble.”
Zhenyuanzi said and waved his hand.
A terrifying power spread out.
He brought the bright moon with him and rushed towards the gates of hell.
At this moment, Baodu Mountain's Gate of Hell.
Zhou Qi was studying the Seven Stars Whip.
"This Divine Whip is truly amazing."
Suddenly, his expression changed.
He looked around.
Many primeval xiuzhe appeared on the surrounding mountains of Bao Du mountain.
These were all xiuzhe near Bao Du mountain.
They were alarmed by the chaotic Qi at the gates of hell and came to watch.
When the chaos qi disappeared.
They had personally witnessed the scene of Zhou Qi killing the disciples of the Longevity Mountain.
He could not help but turn pale with fright.
"This Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe actually killed a disciple of the Longevity Mountain?”
"Why are they so bold?"
"You know, the ancestor of the Earthly Immortals, Zhen Yuanzi, was a figure of the same era as the Three Pure Sages. Aren't they afraid that the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi will be angry?”
"Yeah, what happened?"
"When did the Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe become so brave?”
"Also, what's with the chaos qi just now?”
"Did you see that? The divine whip in the Ghost Emperor's hand seemed to be the Seven Stars Whip of Great Immortal Zhen Yuan Zi.”
"This…is true!"
"It's over, it's over. This Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld is finished. Not only did he kill the disciples of Longevity Mountain, but he also took away Zhen Yuan Zi's Seven Stars Whip. Isn't this a slap to Zhen Yuan Zi's face?”
"Just wait and see. This Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe doesn't have long to live.”
At this moment, they couldn't help but pay attention to the Gate of Hell.
Chan School, Jie School, and the Western Sect were all paying attention to the Gate of Hell on Bao Du Mountain.
They circulated their supreme Dharmic powers and executed divine powers.
They displayed the scene of the Gate to Hell in their respective orthodoxies and paid close attention to it.
When the chaotic Qi dissipated, they finally saw it clearly.
"No Chaos treasures!"
In Jie School, Abundant Treasures said in a low voice.
"How can a Chaos treasure appear in a barren land near the gates of hell? Eldest senior brother is thinking too much.”Zhao Gongming said in a low voice.
Within the school.
The twelve Golden Immortals were also slightly disappointed.
However, they saw the scene of the Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe killing the disciples of the Longevity Mountain.
"I'm afraid that the Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe won't be able to escape this calamity.”Guang Chengzi stroked his beard and smiled.
" Shamans are so insensible."
" Now that the luck of the Sorcerer Tribe has been exhausted and they have declined to this point, they are struggling to survive in the netherworld. They don't know how to develop wretchedly and dare to cause trouble. Do they really think that Houtu can jump out from the reincarnation to protect them?”
"Yes, Zhenyuanzi is known as the ancestor of the Earthly Immortals. Even our Master has to give in to him. This small Sorcerer Tribe dares to offend him.”
"Just wait and see. Longevity Mountain will send people soon. How can we not alarm them with such a commotion?”
The twelve sword immortals of Chan School all smiled.
They looked at the scene in the sky as if they were watching a show.
"The witch race really doesn't know how to judge the situation.”
The disciples of the Western Sect also sneered.
They all knew.
The revenge of the Longevity Mountain was coming.
Zhenyuanzi's magic weapon had appeared in the hands of the Ghost Emperor of the Sorcerer Tribe.
How could this be?
Today!
The Sorcerer Tribe would be severely injured or even exterminated.
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