Chapter 1034: Fate Ghost

"Maybe the news has spread."

Wu Rong sneered.

Leaning back.

The ghost general behind him immediately brought up the chariot and made him sit down safely.

The soldiers formed an array, and Yin Ji stepped forward.

Wu Rong, who was like a ghost king, moved his butt.

He said in a neutral tone: "I've never heard of the Middle-earth Immortal Sect."

"I only heard my uncle often talking about the fact that the sect was in trouble a long time ago. Even he had to escape and recuperate for a long time before he found my master and formed a comrade to come to Xingluo Sea to open up a great foundation."

"Unexpectedly, my uncle just left and came to Shangzong."

"How do I know what sect the Shang sect is?"

The face of the Sage Sage suddenly became gloomy, and he said sternly: "Wu Rong, what do you mean by these words? Do you mean that you don't even recognize your ancestors?!"

"Be bold!"

The demon turned into a tall demon and asked angrily.

The Sage of Shangzong frowned.

Shouldn't he say this word?

And what kind of dharma is this?

Rampant soldiers and ghosts will accompany you, Yin Ji and beautiful concubines will serve you, and gods and demons will clear the way.

No one would believe him if he was said to be a Taoist disciple.

Even he felt that he was waiting for the wrong person.

The person in front of him should not be a disciple of their Taiyi Shengxian Sect.

"shut up!"

The saint of Shangzong shouted angrily,

When you drink it, it's like the sound of thunder rolling down from the sky, or even more like the roar of wild beasts coming from the underworld.

The great sage was under great pressure, but Yan Dou Qingfeng saw a towering shadow flickering in the distant sky. Even the giant ship parked horizontally in the sky was like a small toy swaying amid the roar.

Wu Rong narrowed his eyes.

The man in front of him is a real great sage, and he is probably the leader of this generation.

He waved his hand slightly, signaling the devil to retreat.

He raised his hands and said in a deep voice: "It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Who are you?"

The saint of Shangzong snorted coldly: "You are so arrogant and arrogant. I think you are a junior. I don't have the same experience as you. I want your master to come out and see me!"

Li Ku, who was caught in the middle, opened his mouth but didn't know how to persuade.

He knew a little about what happened back then. Later, his uncle stayed in the sect for a hundred years and then left. It was inevitable that he would have a grudge against the sect.

As a junior, he couldn't get in the middle of this confusing account.

Secondly, his master Yu Long went to Shangzong again, and he was the one who benefited. His persuasion might have aroused his master's thoughts, which made him appear to be a villain and insisted on persuading others to be generous.

However, seeing that these two people were not giving in to anyone, they might start taking action soon.

Wu Rong never mentioned anything about his master, but just shouted: "It wasn't you who settled the debt back then, call Taihua!"

"I am the core true successor of Taiyi Shengxian Sect. My name is too strict. Taihua calls me senior brother. Seeing me is like seeing him."

"You are so ignorant as a junior. Do you think that you can be invincible just because of your master's power? If you have the courage, put down your magic weapon and meet my subordinates for real!"

Tai Yan took a step forward and stared at Wu Rong.

A smile appeared on Wu Rong's lips.

Sure enough, as he thought, the news had spread.

Even the Shangzong knew that he was a banner-bearer.

The reason for asking him to go back is not because he is now strong enough to be taken seriously.

Although he yearns for Shang Zong, now is not the time to go to the Middle Earth Sect.

Their master and apprentice had just made a big fuss in the Forbidden Land, and even the loose immortals from the Ancient Immortal Tower had come forward. Now when they return to the Taiyi Sect, wouldn't they directly tell the Ancient Immortal Tower that they are disciples of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect?

All of a sudden, the sect will be in the spotlight.

As for attitude?

Master must have wanted to make him sound good and angry.

But he just couldn't be nice and angry.

Uncle Taihua had good intentions back then, but why couldn't he explain a few words and why couldn't he be nice?

He will treat others with the same attitude that people have towards him.

Now that he doesn't want to involve Taiyi Shengxian Sect, there is no need to dislike his bad attitude. He is still good if he doesn't point his nose and scold.

"Since you are the core of the sect, you must have magic weapons in your hands."

Wu Rong stood up slowly.

Tai Yan said: "I don't need magical weapons, I don't even need magical powers."

"That's not necessary."

Seeing Wu Rong's intention, a slightly hoarse ethereal voice came: "He is indeed the core disciple of the Shang Sect. His cultivation is not weak at all. I am afraid that he is also the outstanding holy master I met in the forbidden land of God." It is weaker than Emperor Tang An of the Shangqing Dynasty. You have just entered the Great Saint Realm and have not yet studied many magical powers in detail. "

Firstly, his background was not as good as others, and secondly, although Wu Rong had risen through the ranks through his accumulation of experience, his foundation was still shallow, and he was still a laggard in front of Taiyan.

"Master, don't worry, this is the right time to refuse."

Wu Rong took out the Zunhun Banner and stood it on the chariot seat behind him. He took a step forward and cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please give me some advice!"

The soul-honoring flag came out.

The long black and red flags fluttered, and the ghost hands of the three-phase skeleton evil ghost grasped the secondary flags that were flying like fairy catkins. The hanging Xuan Qi of the avenue was like the divine blade of chaos, and the high-hanging imperial energy intertwined into a terrifying divine power and a web of heaven and earth.

As soon as this magical weapon appeared, it immediately showed the true meaning of the great road and exuded the rhythm of myth.

Taiyan's eyes were immediately attracted.

The elders had warned him before he came, and Junior Brother Taijing also told him how terrifying he was.

At that time, his heart was solemn and serious, but there was no hint of flattery in his chest.

Even if it was an Ancestral Weapon, when he saw it, he would salute respectfully and call it "senior".

When he saw it at this moment, he instantly understood why the sect attached so much importance to it.

The great avenue manifested by this divine weapon is actually 'life and death'.

Only relying on Liudao Huangquan and the little apprentice sister, there is only a 20% to 30% chance of success.

If there is this magical weapon and the Taoist master who has never met, the sect's plan can have an additional 50% chance of success.

"Taiyi is prosperous!"

Tai Yanqiang suppressed the trembling and surprise in his heart.

"Zunhun Banner!"

Li Ku was completely dumbfounded.

This treasure of the sect, which was only described, actually appeared in front of him.

In the past, he even heard his master say that his master said that he was not the real head of Taiyi Sect. He should have been like his master, that is, his master's ancestor.

And what he lacked was a treasure.

Just one glance.

Li Ku knew how powerful this treasure was.

He couldn't see the grade of Zunhun Banner at all.

But he heard what the saint of the upper sect said, the saint said that this was a magical weapon.

He didn't understand what a magical weapon was.

He only knew that he was using a spiritual treasure and the venerable used a Taoist weapon.

Because of this, he felt more and more that the treasure in front of him was different.

He was still young at that time, and he didn't know or understand many things.

At that time, he also heard that there were disciples of the sect who could sell their souls to the sect. After dying in battle, they would enter the soul flag and become the Yin God to continue fighting for the sect.

But later, he gradually regarded it as a legend. Which sect would want its disciples to serve before and after death? Wouldn't this completely cut off the hope of reincarnation in the future?

It was not until he saw the magic weapon in front of him that Li Ku felt the spirit. If this magic weapon was in the sect, would he be willing to join it after his death and become the Yin God of the soul flag to continue fighting for the sect.

Now he has no answer in his heart.

But he is already thinking.

"Magic weapon!"

Zhonghao Venerable looked serious.

As a god-transforming Venerable from a large sect, he was not unfamiliar with magic weapons. The senior brother in front of him should be carrying one.

There are two ways out for disciples like him who have no future.

One is to leave the sect, and the sect will give him valuable materials so that he can create his own sect.

The sect can use Taiyi Sect as its name and get the blessing of the sect. However, the sect does not care about big or small things. If you can't gain a foothold and pay a price, the sect will send people to help.

The second is to become an outer sect elder or deacon, do chores for the sect, and you can marry and have children to reproduce the clan.

There is no need to mention the remaining inferior ways out.

In the past, he basically couldn't see Brother Taiyan.

Taiyan had a chance to compete for the next leader of Taiyi Shengxian Sect, but even if his cultivation stagnated, the status of the two would have been very different.

Even such a sect disciple has never seen it, let alone a magic weapon.

Only the top saints can have magic weapons, and above that, they are "Daojun".

The Lord of the Great Dao is another different realm.

"You are a junior, I will let you."

"Let me?"

"Let you make the first move."

Wu Rong laughed, but did not refuse and said, "I will not be polite."

He twisted his left hand and spread his right hand.

A small flag appeared in his hand.

It was also a holy weapon. The holy weapon shook and split into five small flags. As Wu Rong threw it into the sky, the five small flags immediately flew up to the clouds like a dragon and evolved into five-sided formation flags.

"Reverse the Five Elements Killing Formation!"

The Five Ghost Kings Yu Yuntou pressed the formation. Wu Rong took out a mask from the Dharma Realm, covered his face with it, and chanted long words while twisting his hand.

"One world turns, two lives are connected, the Tao track forgets to walk, the divine will is entangled, three parts of the luck, the law is natural, the world is upside down, and the fate is exchanged!"

"Please come in."

"King Di Tu!"

The mask covered his face and changed his face.

A soaring horn tore open his forehead and popped out.

The scarlet eyeballs turned slightly.

Suddenly locked onto Tai Yan who was standing not far away.

Wu Rong’s changed face even made his voice full of pressure, hoarse and steady, as if he was no longer the stray dog ​​that was chased away, but a real king-level strongman.

“This is my strongest mask, which was copied from the Dao field of King Di Tu that I found in Yuanyang Domain.”

Huh!

‘King Di Tu’ grabbed the horn on his forehead.

Slowly pulled out a black long weapon.

Swish!

The fighting spirit turned into a black sword.

Under the raid of the Five Ghost Kings and millions of ghost soldiers walking on the clouds, Wu Rong, who was like a king, slowly unfolded a long frame.

The surprise in Tai Yan’s eyes disappeared.

He had to admit.

He underestimated this young man from the sect who was dancing with ghosts and gods.

Judging from the other party’s weak breath, he should have just refined the true, but he didn’t expect that the way of cultivation was different.

As soon as he read the general outline, he felt something unusual, not to mention Wu Rong, who was now imitating the King.

Tai Yan twisted a strand of the Saint's hair.

The hair turned into a golden long sword.

The left hand twisted the seal of salvation and turned it into the magic-slaying technique.

He strode forward with the long sword in his right hand.

"Golden Seal of Ascension."

"Sword to kill the devil!"

Wu Rong, who borrowed his life to transform into the King of Di Tu in the inverted killing array, also took action at this moment.

"Slaughter the God!"

Buzz!

Half a point.