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Zi Putao became more energetic and immediately got up to look for Ji Zilong again.
"Wait a minute, you know where he is" Shangguan Aojie stopped Ji Zilong.
"I don't know, but I guess he won't appear in that melee now."
Ziputao said.
The place where various religions are fighting is in chaos.
Ji Zilong is being hunted by various religions, so he will never go there to join in the fun, so Zi Putao only needs to search outside the battlefield.
"I'm working with you.
It's best to keep him in our camp during this period.
It will be safer this way."
Shangguan Aojie pondered for a while, now that Ji Zilong is surrounded by enemies on all sides, it is indeed too dangerous for him to wander around alone.
If Ji Zilong is allowed to hide with them, most people will never think of it.
If the situation is good, they can even wait until the Tomb of the Spirit King opens and bring Ji Zilong directly into it.
As long as they enter the Tomb of the Spirit King, they will no longer worry about Ji Zilong's crisis.
"Okay" Ziputao nodded, now she was full of joy.
But Shangguan Aojie's face was a little solemn.
On the one hand, he was worried about Ji Zilong's safety, but on the other hand, he felt that this guy was too troublesome.
Now, even without using his brain, he could understand the true cause of the melee between the various religions.
The reason, and the culprit, is actually Ji Zilong.
After summoning a few more powerful elite disciples, Shangguan Aojie and Zi Putao set off.
At this moment, on the battlefield, each sect was almost going crazy.
In the end, they almost didn't know why they were fighting.
As long as they saw people from other sects, they would attack like crazy.
On the battlefield, many people fell in a pool of blood.
It was very tragic.
They fought from morning until midnight and were already crazy.
"Stop it all."
Seeing the carefully selected disciples from his sect who were about to be sent to the Tomb of the Spiritual King to find fortune fall one after another, Mo Zhengyuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
After finally getting rid of the entanglement of the Huangji Mansion elders, he immediately jumped up, flew high into the sky, and let out a roar.
"Are you all crazy?
In this Chen Territory, besides the ancestors of Huangji Mansion and Ice Fire Valley, who else has the spiritual derivation method?
We are simply being used by people with ulterior motives.
If we continue to fight like this, what will you do?
Everyone will die if you enter the tomb of the Spiritual King."
Mo Zhengyuan roared angrily, trembling with anger.
"Ga" Finally, the melee of the crowd stopped.
They temporarily stopped fighting and stared at the saint-like Mo Zhengyuan in the sky with complicated expressions in their eyes.
Silence, deathly silence, the battlefield that had been filled with loud killings before, suddenly became quiet at this moment, so quiet that even the sound of breathing seemed noisy.
"Go away, Magic Iron Gate is trying to excuse itself, we won't listen."
At this time, the casual cultivator mixed in the crowd was still looking forward to digging Ji Zilong out of Magic Iron Gate's hands, and immediately let out a roar.
"If you don't listen, I'll beat him to death.
Ji Zilong must be handed over."
Suddenly, the various religions started fighting crazily again.
Mo Zhengyuan's face was livid, and his whole body was trembling with anger.
Who could have plotted against their Mo Iron Sect so viciously?
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"It seems that the only choice is to invite the headmaster."
Mo Zhengyuan felt helpless.
In such a chaotic situation, killing to stop killing would only cause more hatred and was completely useless.
The disciples brought by the Demonic Iron Sect this time are all the elite forces in the Demonic Iron Sect.
They are among the top geniuses in the Demonic Iron Sect.
The purpose of bringing them here is to hope that they can exert their strength in the Tomb of the Spirit King and gain some rewards. good fortune.
In this way, once they walk out of the Tomb of the Spirit King, the overall strength of the Demonic Iron Sect will increase several times.
But now such a melee has occurred.
If it continues, these elite disciples will all be destroyed.
The Magic Iron Sect cannot afford to lose, so it must stop.
"Headmaster" Mo Zhengyuan began to transmit the message.
"I know."
Before Mo Zhengyuan could say anything about the current situation, Mo Jingkong's calm voice came from the other side.
Soon, I saw a sudden surge of spiritual energy in the distant sky.
Immediately, I saw more than ten figures suddenly emerging from the mountains.
Almost in the blink of an eye, these people appeared on the battlefield. above.
They are the leaders of various religions, and there are also representatives of casual cultivators.
These giants of the Chen Domain stood end-to-end in the sky, with serious expressions and an aura as powerful as the sea.
They stood so firmly in the sky, giving people an unfathomable and terrifying oppression like a majestic mountain. feel.
"Everyone stop it" Mo Jingkong silently glanced at the battlefield below, and then spoke calmly.
"stop" At this time, Palace Master Huangji, the two Valley Masters of Ice and Fire Valley, and even the heads of various sects such as the Nangong Clan, all spoke at the same time, sternly shouting at the disciples of their own sects to stop fighting.
"It's the headmaster" When the people who were fighting heard this majestic voice, they suddenly looked surprised.
Immediately, they saw these people retreating one after another.
The chaotic battlefield quickly evacuated.
The major camps stopped fighting.
No one dared to disobey the leader's order. .
Among them, the masters of the spirit beast race saw that the fighting had stopped, glanced at the leader of the human forces above them, and then silently retreated, as if they did not intend to confront the strongest men in the Chen Domain at this moment.
"Master of the Palace, Motiemen took away Ji Zilong and wanted to monopolize the secrets of the Three Immortals."
Huang Dingshan, the elder of Huangji Palace, said angrily.
"shut up."
The master of Huangji Palace looked ugly.
As soon as Huang Dingshan opened his mouth, he scolded him sternly.
On the other hand, the heads of various religions also scolded their elders with great eyesight.
The crowd was completely silent.
They looked at each other and fell silent.
"Brother Mingyang, when will the Tomb of the Spiritual King appear?"
Mo Jingkong suddenly said.
"If there are no mistakes, the Tomb of the Spiritual King should appear early tomorrow morning."
Huang Mingyang, the master of Huangji Palace, said that he had already calculated before that there is a high possibility that the Tomb of the Spiritual King will appear tomorrow morning.
"So where is this Ji Zilong?"
On the side, Huo Zhencang, the leader of Huogu Valley, said that a few days ago Ji Zilong took away the sacred object of Huogu, the Holy Fire Lamp, which caused him to lose all face in Huogu.
If Ji Zilong is found today, he will definitely make his life worse than death. .
"It's in a mountain range ahead."
Huang Mingyang calculated the result after a brief deduction.
"good" A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Jingkong's eyes.
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He had long expected that Ji Zilong would appear when the Tomb of the Spirit King was opened.
Now that he got the exact news about Ji Zilong, even he was excited about it.
Beside the "Headmaster", Mo Zhengyuan seemed to have something to say.
"The reason why we only appear now is because we want you to fight together and test the strength of each religion."
Mo Jingkong said secretly.
"I know."
Mo Zhengyuan's eyes flickered before he finally understood.
The Tomb of the Spiritual King was of great importance, so the leaders of each sect personally went out to fight.
Although this melee was unexpected, the leaders of each sect unanimously did not intervene.
Instead, they allowed their disciples to fight each other.
The purpose, just like Mo Jingkong, was to know the true strength of the disciples sent by other sects.
This was already considered a confrontation between the various sects
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