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Chapter 136: There are many crises

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Mo Baipan sits under a big tree and arranges the "fish scale formation" around it as a defense. After finishing the formation, stretch out your hand to turn out the jade pendant, hold it on the front and back of your hand to check it out.

"Wu Yue? Unexpectedly, that old guy would actually use such a delicate defensive spirit weapon." Mo Bai murmured. After that, he tossed the jade pendant upward, and then hit out with a magic formula.

After an hour, Mo Bai Shou Jue collected. A gleaming jade pendant floated in front of Mo Bai. Nodding slightly, joy flashed in his eyes.

Mo Bai also knew that the area he was going to was extremely risky. That's why the jade pendant was refined first before leaving for it. This will provide more protection.

After putting the jade pendant in the storage bag, put away the "fish scale array". About Mo estimated the direction, and walked away.

Half a day later, the small red sword flew around in front of Mo Bai, and the white light shining on his body also shrank back into the jade pendant. Under Mo Bai's feet, a snake-shaped monster beast was lying on its side, motionless.

Mo Bai's black eyes looking into the distance revealed a trace of solemnity. The deeper you go into that area, the more difficult it will be to deal with the monster beasts you encounter. The ranks of the monster beasts are also getting higher and higher. Mo Bai doubted if he went further in, he would encounter the Transformation Monster Beast.

If this is the case, it seems that he wants to be able to go out in a short period of time. Mo Bai looked at the monster beast at his feet, this was already the second Tier 2 monster he had encountered. I really don't know how to take the road ahead. Mo Bai sighed lightly, waved his hand, and put the corpse of the monster beast into his storage ring.

Just as Mo Bai was advancing towards the monster beast area, Yunhe Gate and Shuiyun Gate were finally about to usher in the first head-on confrontation in thousands of years. The cloud of war has enveloped a Yunmeng Mountain Range.

After so many years of tolerance, Yunhemen finally made up his mind to counterattack as the Shuiyunmen approached further.

At the Lingxiao Hall, the head of the Yunhe Gate Heavy Machinery had a serious face, sitting on the sandalwood chair placed upright. There are ten sandalwood chairs on the left and right sides, one on each. Behind the chairs stood dozens of disciples. Compared with the solemn expressions of the elders present, all of them stood upright and looked vigorous and energetic.

Above the hall, although dozens of people were in it, it was silent at the time. Even if there is a sound of a copper coin landing, it is clear and audible. Everyone held their breath and looked at the real heavy machine sitting in front of the chest.

Majestic Heavy Machine scanned the people present with his wise eyes, nodded slightly, and slowly said: "This battle is already on the verge of initiation. May I ask the elders any good ideas?"

The elders of Yunhe present here listened and looked at each other. Naturally, these elders are all highly cultivated. In the long process of cultivating immortals, he naturally developed a calm mind. The purpose of cultivating immortals is to pursue longevity, but in the face of such a large-scale battle, there is always the danger of falling.

Naturally, no one wants to stand up for such things that are not good.

The heavy machine sighed secretly in his heart, quite helpless. I really don't know whether the decision of closing the mountain gate for so many years and letting the mountain gate calmly improve the cultivation level is right or wrong.

When he is a long-time leader after all, the disappointment in his heart will naturally not appear on his face. He smiled slightly and said, "No one will know about the future. In fact, we only need to survive this level. After this battle, the Shuiyun Gate will definitely decline."

As soon as he finished speaking, the elders under the seat immediately stood up and said, "The senior brother of the head said that the Shuiyunmen must be all the elites in this battle. In addition, there is no us in the Shuiyunmen. The Yunhe Gate is deep, so as long as you hold it this time, you can drag the Shuiyun Gate down."

When everyone looked at it, it turned out that it was Tao Yi Zhenren.

"But how can we hold off this attack? This is the key. I don't know what good strategy Yi Zhenren do you have?" Another elder Daoruo Zhen said, and stood up. He saw that Dao Yi was just talking nonsense, and he was just flattering the real head. In addition, there are always disagreements on weekdays. So just after he finished speaking, he stood up and asked.

"Well, this real master has already figured it out. There is no need for you to join in here." Before real Dao Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Real Dao Ruo and was led by the generals. Very annoyed, he waved his sleeves and sat down after speaking.

Before the real person of Juki saw the matter, the elders in the seat began to pinch it on. He frowned, and said to everyone off the court: "Everyone, don't worry, Daoling, for you."

Reality Daoling heard that the real person of heavy machinery had clicked on his name, and he had no choice but to stand up, and said to the real person of heavy machinery, "It is the real person of the head. From the perspective of poor Dao, Shuiyunmen may not be able to make all of the elites this time. Since ancient times, there have been very few cultivators at this level in battles. So..."

"Otherwise, if Shuiyunmen is not ready and the elders in the gate are about to go to war, Shuiyunmen will not attack so aggressively." Dao Ling hasn't finished speaking yet, at this moment, Dao Hang is already standing. I got up and said loudly.

Dao Ling snorted coldly, glanced at Dao Hang, and stopped talking. Then sat down. Daohang Zhenren smiled at him, stroked his long beard, sat on the sandalwood chair, and stopped talking.

These two were also regarded as the leading figures of the elders in the Yunhe Gate, and saw that the two began to meet each other. The other elders became muffled and stopped talking. The hall fell into dull again.

Real Jungji glanced at the two of them, sighed softly, waved, and said, "Dao Ling and Daohang stay, and the others push back."

The standing disciples saluted one after another, and then stepped out. In the hall, only three of them were left.

Seeing everyone exiting the hall, the real Jungji looked at the two of them and said with a wry smile: "Let's talk, what can you do."

He was quite helpless about the phenomenon of the division of cliques in Yunhemen. A huge sect could not be controlled by himself at all, and he could only rely on these elders, but when a person's power reached a certain level, such a phenomenon It will happen naturally. As the head, the only two people in front of him can be controlled. Fortunately, we have been together for hundreds of years, and we still understand each other.

"Actually, there is nothing to discuss. Others have already hit the door of the house. Can we not fight back?" Dao Hang put his hands into his sleeves and leaned lazily on the back of his chair, said.

"Hey! You know that's not what you mean." The real Jungji waved his hand, sighed, and said: "This battle is definitely going to be fought, but behind us there is another local sect who is watching us, this us. I have to guard against it."

In fact, if it were just a sect of Shuiyunmen, the real person of Juki would not be so troubled. For hundreds of years, the two sects of Shuiyunmen and Dixingzong have been walking very close. Because of this, the real talents of heavy machinery will let the sect disciples practice in a semi-closed state. In order to preserve the reserve force of Yunhemen.

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