The Dragon Clan and the Stone Statue Clan are almost isolated from the upper realm, and they hardly open the vortex channel to and from it, except for what happens on weekdays, so they are completely unaware of someone setting up a seal outside.
Of course.
Since the top ten immortal sects came to seal, if they knew that everyone stood on the sea and looked at me and I looked at you, the picture would definitely be embarrassing.
Besides.
It's not the first time this kind of thing has been done.
I've played against the Demonic Clan before, is it stronger than the Demonic Ancestor
In fact, even if the seal is successful, it won't last long, because the current ability of Xianzong is not enough to copy the glory of the predecessors.
This involves the issue that there will be progress only if there is competition.
Back then, there was a power that threatened the entire upper realm of the Demon Ancestor. The ancestors studied the sealing technique regardless of the cost, and when he was wiped out, the younger generations were no longer threatened, and began to gradually burn out, and many aspects were not as good as before.
It doesn't matter.
The original intention was not to completely block the two major ethnic groups, just delaying for a while would be enough to wipe out the Wan Guzong.
However, the sad Ten Great Immortal Sects probably would not have imagined that Jun Changxiao would sneak in without knowing it on the Eternal Ship.
The most embarrassing thing is that he also told the dragons not to participate, and he can solve it by himself.
How arrogant is this.
"good!"
Long Aotian said: "I listen to the suzerain!"
"Get busy."
Jun Chang stood up with a smile, and said, "I still have to go to the Stone Statue Field."
This time he didn't use the ability to travel through the void of the Wangu. After all, it would cost a lot of resources to start it once, so he chose to start from Shilong High Speed.
…
Stone field, family hall.
Jun Changxiao sits comfortably on the patriarch's seat.
The three lords, nine ministers and all civil and military officials saluted one after another, shouting: "Welcome the patriarch to return."
"Everyone is in peace."
Being a patriarch and being a suzerain are two completely different experiences, which makes Jun Changxiao a little bit elated.
certainly.
I didn't come here to enjoy worship, so I immediately told about the closure of Xianzong.
"What?"
After hearing the news, the grand master was furious and said: "Dare to seal my stone statue family!"
"Is it tolerable or unbearable!"
"Go! Go out and have a fight with them!"
The officials were furious, and only waited for the patriarch's order to pick up the guys and go shopping with the top ten immortal sects!
Ancestral land.
It's serious!
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "They want to seal the ancestral land, so let them do it."
"ah?"
Sangong Jiuqing was suddenly dumbfounded.
"The Ten Great Immortal Sects want to cut off the connection between us, and I will do as they wish."
Completing the epic task and breaking through the peak of seeking truth gave Jun Changxiao more confidence.
The best way to attack the enemy is to make them think that they are sure of victory, but in the end they vowed to come to trouble, and in the end they lost so badly that they didn't even have underwear left!
"Jie jie jie!"
Whenever he thinks of the top ten immortal sects coming to make trouble and being tortured by his own blood at the foot of the mountain, Jun Changxiao can't help covering his face and letting out a sinister smile.
come on.
I can't help but want to slap you in the face!
…
Lingtian Xianzong.
Ten big men sat in the hall.
During this time, they had a small meeting every three days and a big meeting every five days to discuss how to target the Wan Guzong.
This time, the dog extermination operation was led by Lingtian Xianzong, and the cost of the meeting alone was at least one million profound stones.
"From my point of view, the easiest way is to block the two major ethnic groups, then send the elite and strong men of the sect to directly kill the Wangu sect, without giving him any chance to regain his senses," said the master of the hidden immortal sect.
"We have to be famous teachers."
"Yeah, don't let the world make irresponsible remarks."
In the past, the reason for exterminating the demons and delusional clans was to bring disaster to the common people. The Wanguzong came to the upper realm, did not do any evil, and just killed them. What do the world think of the Xianzong
good.
At least play by the rules.
If you were an evil sect, you would definitely not follow the procedure.
"Jun Changxiao is extremely arrogant, and it seems to be an easy thing to conflict with other sects." The Supreme Immortal Sect master said while winking, and everyone immediately understood his intention.
…
Tianhua Daozong.
The suzerain Lin Shangyi hesitated back and forth in the study, while several elders beside him looked serious.
"Everyone."
After a while, he stopped and said solemnly, "What should I do?"
"Since Xianzong has an order, we cannot refuse."
"Only obey."
"Why."
Lin Shangyi shook his head and said, "Why does this kind of hard work fall on our Tianhua Daozong?"
Just now, the Ten Great Immortal Sects sent an encrypted letter, the content of which was to try to conflict with the Wangu Sect, the bigger the trouble, the better.
Regarding Jun Changxiao, Tianhua Daozong has naturally heard about him, and knows that his master is Senior Tonggu. In the past, he would not have dared to offend him. Now there are orders from above, so he can only obey.
Zhenzong made an appearance.
Daozong hasn't played yet.
Not only did he appear today, but he was also ordered to find trouble.
Sure enough, if you don't come out, you don't come out, and if you come out, you have to cause trouble for the protagonist. The routine is so obvious, it's too stupid.
…
Wan Guzong.
"Ka Ka Ka!"
"Bang bang bang!"
On the assembly line, the disciples operate proficiently.
A piece of parts are produced, stacked in a fixed area, and sorted and assembled by a special person.
The camera gradually moved to the workshop, and there were a few lines of big characters written on the wall—Keep improving and create quality!
"puff!"
Mao Xiaodao vomited blood and fainted on the ground.
"Quick!"
Sun Bukong waved his hand and said, "Pull it out for rescue!"
"brush!"
Several members of the medical hall hurried over and quickly carried the patient onto the stretcher. A medical staff followed the whole process of CPR, and vaguely heard Mao Xiaodao weakly say: "I... I can still... work..."
"Brother."
An outer disciple named White Noodles stepped forward, took his hand and said solemnly: "Leave the rest to me!"
After all, he put on his overalls and stood resolutely in front of the machine tool.
Similar scenes frequently appear in the workshop.
When one disciple falls, thousands of disciples will make up for it!
"Spirit of the Eternal Sect!"
Jun Changxiao, who was standing in the workshop office, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and said impassionedly, "Forever!"
"Forever!"
"Forever!"
The disciples in front of the machine tool seemed to be pumped up, working harder and harder!
The casting hall is busy, and the formation hall is not idle, because after a large number of mecha parts are delivered, the members not only have to assemble, but also arrange the internal formation.
Efficient work in exchange for efficient production.
In just half a month, a hundred Diablo IIIs were successfully delivered to the War Riding Hall.
…
"call!"
Sitting in the third-generation mecha, Jing Zhixiao took a deep breath, and then put her hands on the activation formation, and various data suddenly appeared on the screen in front of her.
"The power unit is normal."
"The defense device is normal."
"The combat device is normal."
Zhong Yi, who was sitting in the monitoring room, gave an order: "Start!"
"yes!"
"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!"
Jing Zhizhi quickly fluctuated the formation hanging under his palm with his fingers, and the internal power system operated until the push rod was lifted. The third generation of Diablo flew out close to the runway, and then quickly spread its wings and sprinted into the sky.
"Successful!"
"We made it!"
Outside the formation hall, members of the mecha research team cheered excitedly.
Countless days and nights of research, countless days and nights of dedication, finally paid off today!
Old man Taixuan lowered his head, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "The wind is a bit strong."