It wasn't until he saw the magic weapon in front of him that Li Ku felt the spirit of his son. If this magic weapon were to take control of the sect, would he be willing to join it after his death and become the Yin Shen of the Soul Flag to continue fighting for the sect?

He doesn't have the answer in his mind right now.

But he was already thinking.

"Magic weapon!"

Venerable Chonghao looked serious.

As the Reverend God Transformation who comes from a large sect, he is no stranger to magical weapons, and the senior fellow Shangzong in front of him should be carrying one.

A disciple like him with no future has two ways out.

The first is to leave the sect, and the sect will give him a lot of 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 matters. If it cannot gain a foothold and pays the price, the sect will send people to help.

The second is to become an outer elder or deacon, do chores for the clan, marry a wife, have children and multiply the clan.

There is no need to mention the remaining less popular ways out.

In the past, he basically could not see Senior Brother Taiyan.

Tai Yan has a chance to compete to be the next leader of Taiyi Shengxian Sect, but even if his cultivation has stagnated, the status of the two has been very different for a long time.

Even the disciples of the sect have never seen such a disciple, let alone a divine weapon.

Only the top holy masters can possess divine weapons, and even higher up, they are the ‘Tao Lords’.

The Lord of the Great Dao is in another different realm.

"You are a junior, I let you."

"Let me?"

"Let you make the first move."

Wu Rong laughed and said without hesitation: "I'm not welcome."

Nianjue with the left hand, and the palm of the right hand spread out.

A small spinning 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 upwards, the five small flags immediately flew up into the clouds like dragons and turned into five square formation flags.

"Invert the Five Elements Killing Formation!"

The ghost kings of the five directions pressed down on the cloud head. Wu Rong took out a rubbing mask from the Dharma Realm, covered his face while twisting the incantations and reciting long words.

"One world turns the wheel, two lives are connected, the track is forgotten, the will of God breaks the knot, the luck is divided into three parts, the law is in harmony with nature, the heaven and the earth are turned upside down, and the fate is exchanged!"

"Please."

"King Di Tu!"

Mask covering changes the face.

A single horn soaring to the sky tore open its forehead and emerged.

The scarlet eyes moved slightly.

Suddenly he locked onto Taiyan who was standing not far away.

Wu Rong's face changed and even his voice was full of coercion, hoarse and steady, as if he was no longer the lost dog who was driven away, but a true king-level strongman.

"This is my strongest mask. It was obtained from the rubbing of King Di Tu's dojo that I found in the Yuanyang Region."

call!

‘King Tu Tu’ grasped the horn on his forehead.

Slowly drew out a pitch-black long weapon.

Whoosh!

The fighting spirit turned into a mysterious front.

Under the plundering formation of the five ghost kings and millions of ghost soldiers walking on the clouds, Wu Rong, like a king, slowly unfolded a long frame.

The surprise in Tai Yan's eyes disappeared.

He has to admit it.

I underestimated this sect junior who danced with ghosts and gods.

Judging from the emptiness of the opponent's aura, he must have just been refined, but he didn't expect that the way of cultivation was different.

After reading that general outline, he felt something unusual, not to mention the Wu Rong who was following the King of Rubbings at this moment.

Too Yan twisted a strand of saint's hair.

Her hair turned into a golden sword.

Use your left hand to twist the Seal of Suffering and turn it into a Demon-Slaying Technique.

Holding a long sword in his right hand, he strode forward.

"Golden Medal of Ascension to Immortality."

"Sword kills the devil!"

Wu Rong, who was in the upside-down killing formation and transformed into King Di Tu, also took action at this moment.

"God-killer!"

Buzz!
Chapter completed!