If the Tianyi Sect is immortal, it will surely soar into the sky in the future!

This kind of thought arose in many people's hearts.

"Taigong, what is that?" Wu Wei looked at the white-haired old man beside him, his eyes full of doubt.

"That is a spiritual initiation!" The white-haired old man's tone was a bit deeper: "The human spirit contains will. This will contains too many things. Some people use some secret methods to strip out some of the spiritual will, as if it was a inheritance. Such a inheritance is the most direct and effective, because such a inheritance can be directly imprinted in the soul of the practitioner."

"However, such inheritance will cause great damage to the spirit of the practitioners who apply the inheritance. Once inherited in this way, the inherited knowledge and memory will be completely stripped away, causing the applyer's spirit to be permanently damaged. Therefore, unless it is at a desperate moment, no one will generally choose to use the spiritual initiation technique."

Not only Wuwei, but the cultivators on the side were also quietly listening to the words of the old man with yellow and white hair. Obviously, these people were also very curious about everything in front of them.

"Then these people..." Wu Wei looked at the spirits on the altar, and a deep respect flashed in his eyes.

"They are already a residual spirit, and this time they are summoned will inevitably completely dissipate. However, after using the spiritual initiation technique, their spirits will become incomplete. Even if they are reincarnated, they will eventually experience more setbacks." The white-haired old man sighed and said.

"Hmph! Just a bunch of garbage, I also have the support of the mountain gate of Tianyi Sect!" At this moment, a voice rang coldly: "Since these spirits have come out, I will slaughter the garbage in front of them."

As the cold sound rang out, a figure soared into the sky. The next moment, he approached Gong Chun and others on the altar.

This is an ugly man with a huge tumor on his forehead, as if he had a single horn, which looked very strange.

"That's the one-legged old ghost Ouyang Zheng!" Below, a scream suddenly sounded, and everyone was staring at the weird man flying towards Gong Chun, his eyes full of fear.

The one-legged old ghost Ouyang Zheng is a notorious practitioner who likes to eat babies alive, but this person is strong and his combined strength makes many enemies unable to take revenge even though they know who the enemy is.

Gong Chun looked at Ouyang Zheng who was approaching closely, but there was not much fear in his eyes.

"Hmph, the old man with a single horn, I didn't expect that you, a casual cultivator, would also participate in the affairs between other people's sects. You are really getting back to life!" A cold snorted sound rang out, and then a figure suddenly turned out from the group of disciples of the Tianyi Sect on one side. His figure flashed, and then he appeared first and appeared directly in front of Gong Chun, colliding with the attack of the old man with a single horned old man Ouyang Zheng.

With a "boom", Ouyang Zheng's body flew backwards and fell off the altar in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Okay!" A huge shouting sounded, and the disciples of Tianyi Sect all praised the practitioner who defeated Ouyang Zheng.

Song Tong's eyes were full of hostility, like an angry lion. Who is Gong Chun? He is Song Tong's sworn brother who is blood-ridden. This one-horned old ghost dared to attack Gong Chun, that is not giving him Song Tong face!

"Brother Songtong, thank you!" Gong Chun stood behind Songtong and hugged Zhuotong with gratitude.

"Hehe, brother, today my brother is here. Unless I am dead, no one can hurt you!" Song Tong felt the sincerity in Gong Chun's eyes, and his heart was warm, and he said with a hho.

"Songtong, you are so brave!" At this moment, the one-horned old ghost Ouyang Zheng shouted: "Do you know who am I doing for?"

Song Tong glanced at the one-horned old ghost lightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Why, a thing about a stray dog, can you dare to bark at me if you change your owner?"

"You are so brave!" Ouyang Zheng shouted coldly: "Songtong, behind me is the Butian Sect of Qinglong County. Could it be that you want to be an enemy of Butian Sect?"

Upon hearing this, a solemn feeling flashed in Song Tong's eyes. The Butian Sect is definitely a super force. There are two Mahayana cultivators in the sect, and they are also ranked among Qinglong County. If he represents Wangyou City at this moment, then Song Tong does not need to bird them at all. No matter how arrogant Butian Sect is, he dare not challenge Wangyou City. However, Song Tong at this moment does not represent Wangyou City, but only himself.

Taking a deep breath, Song Tong gritted his teeth and said, "Ouyang Zheng, please stop using Butian Sect to suppress me. Even if the master of Butian Sect stands here today, I will not take a step back!"

"Is that right, Song Tong, who gave you such courage?" As Song Tong finished speaking, a man stepped out and came to Song Tong and said in a weak tone.

Seeing this person, a look of fear flashed in Song Tong's eyes. This person is an elder of the Butian Sect. His strength is the same as his, and it is also the Great Perfection of the Combination Period. However, they are both the Great Perfection of the Combination Period, and this person's strength is much stronger than that of Ouyang Zheng.

"Do you also want to be bad for my brother?" Song Tong gritted his teeth and said viciously. Song Tong was able to get from a casual cultivator to now, and his hands were already covered with blood. If you really want to be cruel, who is afraid of whom?

"Your brother? I didn't expect that Song Tong, you are so unpromising, and you are even called brothers and brothers with such an ant!" The elder of the Butian Sect laughed loudly.

"Hmph, who do I call you brother and I, what's your business? I can tell you that if you want to attack my brother today, then you'll pass me first." Song Tong said without giving in.

"Okay, then let me learn your skills!" The elder of the Butian Sect screamed, then took action and directly killed Songtong.

Song Tong sneered, and then he fought with the elder of Butian Sect.

The two of them were ruthless in their moves, almost as they were killing moves, and the more they fought, the more intense the battle was. As the battle progressed, their positions began to gradually shift, and they gradually fought from the altar toward the sky.

Song Tong was also extremely anxious at this moment. He knew that the elder of the Butian Sect clearly wanted to lure him away so that others could attack Gong Chun and others. However, at this moment, Song Tong was anxious, but he had no choice but to fight for life and death with similar strength. It could only be a move to deal with him. If he still had to defend the field, it would be like seeking death.

"Hurry up, no one has protected the head of the Tianyi Sect that time. Everyone rushed forward and killed all these people." Another cold scream sounded, and the one-legged old ghost moved first and rushed towards Gong Chun again.

There were several other people who rushed over with the one-legged old ghost Ouyang Zheng, who were all masters of the Great Perfection of the fusion stage. It was obvious that these people really wanted to kill Gong Chun and others.

"Taigong!"

Wu Wei looked at the white-haired old man begging, his eyes full of pleading.

"Weier, this time, I'm sorry that Taigong is powerless. So what if Taigong blocks these people? Do you really think that only people in the fusion stage want the destruction of Tianyi Sect?" the white-haired old man said with a wry smile.

"Taigong, are you talking?" Wu Wei's eyes flashed, and his expression was a little unwilling.

"If I take action to stop those people, I am afraid that the next moment, the Mahayana period among the other sects will take action to keep Taigong here." The old man said, "Don't worry, as long as your friend is still there, Taigong will definitely protect him."

The same scene also happened next to Long Chaoyang and his father. Similarly, Long Chaoyang's father did not dare to take action at this moment, touching the eyebrows of those forces.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The attacks of the Great Perfectionists in the fusion period bombarded Gong Chun with great force.

This time, even Gong Chun's expression changed slightly. However, he stood high on the altar. Even though many attacks of the integrated Great Perfection were about to hit him, he still did not move, and he didn't even blink.

When he walked onto the altar, he had already put his life and death aside. Although the Tianyi Sect is not strong now, it has an unyielding intention, and even if it is attacking, it will never retreat.

"Buzz--"

Seeing the attacks about to hit Gong Chun, a light curtain suddenly rose up at this time, directly covering the entire platform. However, the bombardment fell on the light curtain, only a slight ripples appeared.

"Dear ancestors..."

Gong Chun looked at the shining spirits on the stone tablet with a moving look, his voice even more hoarse.

"Don't be sad. When we sealed our spirit into the stone tablet, we expected the disaster today. Therefore, when we sealed our spirit, we also left a backhand to seal our own original power together. Over the years, we have practiced a set of defensive formations in the stone tablets, and through the cooperation between the original powers, we have arranged this protective formation. This formation can withstand the joint attacks of at least three Mahayana stages, and can protect you to a certain extent!" said Gong Chun's master.

"But, if you use up the origin, you will disappear..." Gong Chun's eyes were filled with sadness.

"This is our mission!" Master said lightly: "Gong Chun, with the support of us, you can carry out the ceremony of re-establishing the mountain gate to the end."
Chapter completed!