"This is the Tianxing Whip!" Emperor Zhang looked at the huge projection transformed by the beacon sensing, with a little surprised in his eyes and murmured.

Since the National Situation Mansion recruited more and more monks and sects, Zhang Hao has gained more knowledge about the world of cultivating the Taoist world and many secrets in the world of Ghost Story. It involves the background of various sects, such as the Tianxing Whip of the Kunlun Sect.

Perhaps those top sects have unknown means, but in the past thousands of years, due to various conflicts or unexpected situations, some sects have revealed some of their backgrounds. The reason why the Kunlun sect's Tianxing Whip is known is because they have used it when facing a fierce demon king.

In the description of the monks around him, Emperor Zhang learned about the power of the Heavenly Exercise Whip. Only when he truly witnessed it, did he know what this power concept is.

Originally, the ancestor god of the Spirit Clan used his magical powers to manifest a face of thousands of miles apart. Within this range, whether it was light or spiritual energy, it was under his control. The vast and powerful pressure like the vast ocean made many cultivators with low cultivation stiff and difficult to control themselves. This magical power is really terrifying.

But after the seemingly small bronze mace appeared, Gao Yuan was as sharp as the aura of the punishment of heaven, which immediately vibrated the thousand-in-one holes of the ancestor god of the Spirit Clan, just like when the TV signal was not good, his face suddenly twisted and recovered, and he could no longer control everything in a thousand miles.

From time to time, a beam of light poured down, which was the uncontrollable light, and various spiritual energy shone brightly and disappeared.

"Sad! Our human race was created by the Saint Nuwa. It is favored by the Heavenly Dao. How can you compare to the barbarians? If you don't want to die, you will be detained as soon as possible. "The Taoist wearing a Bagua Taoist robe floated over the palace city, shrouded in a bronze mace and shouted loudly.

The fierce aura of the Tianxing Whip and the rebuke of the Taoist immediately boosted the suppressed morale and determination of many monks present.

"This Xuanhua Zhenren has a bit of momentum." Zhang Hao looked at the Taoist with a majestic face in the gossip Taoist robe and said with a little praise.

"For more than 4,000 years, the Kunlun School has been following the righteous path of the Taoist world. It can affect the entire Taoist world by making arbitrary decisions, which can make monsters and ghosts frighten. It is natural to develop such a momentum. But it is a bit domineering." Zhao Yuanji said, obviously he did not like Kunlun in his words.

"I am used to being arrogant and superior. I am used to being in charge of the majesty and power of Niu Er, and I have gained great benefits from this. I am not happy with the existence that will affect their status. I will have to do it after all." Aokiko said in a deep voice.

Whether it is Daqian or Kunlun Sect, they are mentally prepared. Even some low-level disciples can see this, let alone the seniors.

"I don't like this Kunlun School." Wan Gui, who has a peaceful temperament, said. It is the body of a black turtle and does not care about power or the like. The reason why he doesn't like it is that he doesn't like it is because he doesn't know why.

Zhang Hao smiled and said nothing. Kunlun School was domineering, but Daqian was not very modest. However, compared with Kunlun, Daqian could provide great benefits to the monks, so they could ignore that domineering. And Daqian had a good makeup on his face.

And no matter whether you like it or not, the strong will win in the end. Under the general trend, if you don’t want to crush it, you can only rely on it.

Emperor Zhang saw it very clearly, but there was no need to say these words. After all, monks also need to be faced. If they say it too clearly, they will hurt their feelings.

"How many times can you use this treasure with external objects?" said coldly as your huge face twisted and changed.

"I say hello to you this time, since I don't want to surrender. Then wait for the end of destruction to come."

After saying that, the huge face suddenly disappeared, the sun shone, the breeze blew, and the fresh and lively aura of the wild world filled with the instant changes. Even a person wondered if it was an illusion. But the pressure still remaining in their minds made them know that it was the fact.

At this moment, the monks' spirits were completely restored, and they were talking about what had just happened. The eyes of the Xuanhua Taoist in the air and the bronze mace were full of respect and awe. In the eyes of many monks, the extremely powerful alien ancestor god was clearly scared away, which greatly boosted their morale.

Ordinary monks had not known that the ancestral gods mentioned by foreign races were so terrible. They also did not know that some of the powerful sects in the Taoist world were not inferior to each other.

"I made such a big scene and said so fiercely, so I'd just retreat obediently!" Li Yuanzong stood up straight and said with relief.

"The Heavenly Exercise Whip doesn't need to be used a few times, and it can make him unable to resist in one go. I think that high cultivation means despising us and other human cultivators. Bah!"

Some monks around him were happy, while others still looked solemn.

The clearer and more flexible monks were thinking. How many ancestor gods do the alien race have? How many sects have similar to the Tianxing Whip?

More importantly, the level of power dispatched by both sides has reached this level. Ordinary monks may be undoubtedly from cannon fodder, but they cannot bear the aftermath? Of course, those elders naturally bear the burden. However, all the ancestor gods of the alien race appeared, and it is obvious that the war is not far away.

After the spiritual ancestor god left, the Tianxing Whip turned into a green light and returned to the crystal card, and the crystal card was once again submerged into the Xuanhua Tianling.

Xuanhua stood in the air, with a majestic and steady temperament. He looked at the many monks in the palace city below and said aloud:

"You are practicing hard and fighting with foreign races. It is the luck of the whole race, and it is the future that we are waiting for.

The way of heaven and humans are above us. We are fighting in blood. The way of heaven and humans have spirits. We will definitely give us merits and luck. After this disaster, we will all be reborn and achieve higher achievements. We may not be able to escape from the disaster and ascension.

Don’t worry about the powerful people such as the ancestor gods of the alien race. They will naturally be dealt with by our elders. Your tasks will not exceed your limits.”

"The human race will win!" Someone shouted loudly after the Taoist Xuanhua said.

The atmosphere in the entire huge palace city was high. The words of Taoist Xuanhua were very clear. This time the connection of the other worlds is a disaster and an opportunity. It is also an inescapable tempering. If you go through it, you will have great benefits. If you can't get through everything, don't mention it.

Most monks who can practice to a certain level have a strong mind. Cultivation is a process of reversing their own destiny, and they also have various disasters. But in front of them, they are just sufferings for all monks and even the entire human race. They have many companions together, and they are very brave.

If you have no way to avoid it, you can only fight. If you fight to win, you will benefit from endless benefits.

Most monks think about this clearly, and they are full of fighting spirit. They start to practice their skills or prepare magic weapons and elixirs.

Taoist Xuanhua nodded with satisfaction and fell back to the hall in the center of the palace. The alien ancestor god appeared, but he was not as relaxed as he looked and had to discuss with the elders of the sect.

In the main hall of Wanxiang Palace, Aomuzi saw the spirit clan's ancestor god leaving happily and said, "The alien clan is testing the strength of the monks."

"Well, after the other worlds were connected, they first explored each other and gradually understood something. They were all preparing for war. No matter whether the alien ancestor gods were sleeping or practicing before, they could not ignore the fusion of the two worlds. Now they seemed to be about to prepare." Wan Gui nodded.

"Such a temptation may not be just here." Zhao Yuanji said.

Zhao Yuanji said that, on the same day, six more strongholds showed traces of alien ancestor gods.

In addition to the spirit clan ancestor god, there are also barbarian clan ancestor gods, ghost clan ancestor gods, and bronze clan ancestor gods. Obviously, these races have a tacit understanding with each other.

Most of these ancestor gods did not reveal their traces and appearances. They only judged their belongings through their abilities and supernatural powers.

Like the earliest spiritual ancestor gods, after the strongholds revealed their power to fight against them, these ancestor gods retreated one after another.

Every time he tempted, Zhang Hao witnessed it with his own eyes through the ability of beacon perception. In addition to the overwhelming power displayed by the ancestor gods, he also witnessed the background of various sects that he had known or did not understand before.

Among the three strongholds Daqian was responsible for, two of them were tested this time.

One of the ghost clan ancestor gods was driving a large black fog. The ghosts and wolves howled in the black fog, but the eyes and sounds made people feel swayed, and their souls felt uncomfortable being torn out.

Another one showed a large turbid sea of ​​blood. Countless Asura-like ghosts in the sea of ​​blood were fighting. This magical power made people's qi and blood boil, as if they were about to escape from their bodies. This is the embodiment of the barbarian ability.

Three Fusang branches full of fire patterns vaguely formed the golden crow pattern leaves were hung, forcing the noble ancestor god to retreat. This is the foundation of the Danding Sect. Each of the three leaves can exert great power. Unfortunately, there are only three leaves.

Another manifestation is the turbid river, which is unknown where it comes and goes, with the breath of confusing the soul to wash away the memory.

This is the real Huangquan transformed from the real Huangquan true water. It is said that such Huangquan true water was condensed from the underworld's Huangquan, and was obtained by the Huangquan Demon Sect. At this time, only two drops remained in the Huangquan Demon Sect.

Emperor Zhang and Daqian have no background. Of course, this requires deducting the power of the Time and Space Sect. However, no matter how powerful the Time and Space Sect is, Emperor Zhang is not good for him to stay in his stronghold all the time. So he can only borrow the foundation of his subordinate sects. Fortunately, they are willing and have no dissatisfaction.

Zhang Hao used beacon to monitor the situation of the twelve strongholds in the wilderness world, and sects such as the Kunlun Sect also had their own methods to observe.

The alien ancestor gods used this to test the strength and background of the monks. In turn, the monks also observed their strength from the performance of the alien ancestor gods. This is a mutual matter. Therefore, after the first stronghold was attacked, the entire world of cultivating was paying attention in various ways.

In a majestic and magnificent hall in the stronghold controlled by the Kunlun Sect, Xuanhua and several other monks of the same generation sat upright on the cloud table.

There were some cloud cases around them, with phantom-like figures on them, and the head of the head was Xuan Zhen.

They obviously manifested their figures through some wonderful means, so that they could communicate with each other. At this time, they all looked at the huge mirror in the center of the hall.

When the invading sky in the mirror image appeared, Xuansu, with a narrow face, snorted coldly.

"Why did Huangquan Demon Sect really follow that big shot? She took out all the real water of Huangquan.

Ying Quan was really crazy. He used to be so sinister and treacherous, but now he has become a filial son and grandson. He has no etiquette as a monk at all.

Could it be that the dog is, the more painful he will be, the more humiliating he will be!” (To be continued.)

ps: I was in a bad state today. I got home at six o'clock and didn't even eat. I wanted to finish a chapter and then go to eat after finishing a chapter. But I only finished a chapter now, and I was speechless.

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Chapter completed!