Bingzhou, northwest, Zhuanghunzang.

Since the Six Sects began to encircle and suppress the front line under the instructions of Changwang Palace, the Zhuanghun Sect's days have taken a sharp turn, and the businesses distributed outside have been fully encircled and suppressed. The local government even came forward and found that the local business of Zhuanghun Sect was searched without saying a word, and then handed it over to the people of the other six sects in front of the Zhuanghun Sect's people.

Under this wave of encirclement and suppression, the Zhuanglun Sect could not support it, especially in the Jingjue Secret Realm, they lost a group of elite troops. In addition, their sect leader who once turned the tide was defeated by Zhao Han and could not appear to preside over the overall situation. Therefore, in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the six sects, the Zhuanglun Sect was defeated step by step and could not organize effective resistance. In just about half a month, the industries outside the sect had been completely divided by the other six sects, and then they were trapped on the mountain and could not break through.

Next, both sides were in peace and the remaining days passed soon.

However, this temporary calm could not make up for the uneasiness and uneasiness of the disciples of the Zhuang Wheel Sect. Some of the previous oppositions who had been suppressed by the Zhuang Wheel Sect's sect with force took the opportunity to make trouble, so all kinds of news about the death of the Zhuang Wheel Sect's sect's sect's death completely spread, making the sect, which was already uneven, panic, and the combat power was reduced again.

"So, is the Zhuanghun Sect now so chaotic? It's really beyond my expectations. Tsk tsk... This has a lot to do with the tricks of Buddhism. If the sect leader is still there, at least they can twist the inside into a rope to fight against the pressure outside. Unfortunately, now..."

Zhao Han appeared on the periphery of the Zhuanghun Sect. As his figure swayed, he was traveling through the sect protection formation like a ghost. Beside him, Wu Wansheng, the senior brother of the Zhuanghun Sect, followed with a plain expression. The two of them were in a consistent pace and expressions. If they didn't pay attention, they would think they were twin brothers, but their facial features were different and they had no imagination.

"Is the situation so serious now?"

Zhao Han stopped in front of a cliff and asked without looking back.

"Yes, since the secret realm, those people have been watching for a while, and seeing that the sect leader has not come back, they have become more and more arrogant. Recently, they have joined forces to discuss the matter of the new sect leader." Wu Wansheng's face was plain, and his temperament was like Zhao Han's same mold as that printed in the same mold.

This blood shadow incarnation has innate weaknesses and can only exist for three months. If it takes up half a month, it can only last more than two months at most.

So, before this, he had to control the entire Wheel Sect in his hands.

"This is a good thing."

Zhao Han nodded, spread his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the entire Zhuanghun Sect in his arms: "These mice came out by themselves and saved me some effort. They just happened to catch them all in one go. Moreover, you should also add fuel to the fire. It is best to let all the monsters and monsters jump out by themselves, so that they can be cleaned up. In addition, you have to organize a list and remove some unstable factors in the sect."

"No, no need, in fact... if these people use the method well, they are good chess pieces... Even... I want to subdue this Zhuanghun Sect, not to develop this sect, but to create a batch of cannon fodder..."

Thinking about the previous Buddhist practices, the Dragon Elephant Power Vajra Art they passed down was a means to refine monk soldiers. These disciples of the Zhuanghuo Sect actually used them to mass produce cannon fodder, so it doesn't matter whether they are good or bad, and it doesn't matter whether they have ambitions. As long as this technique deepens, they will eventually lose their minds and only have bloodthirsty instincts left, only Zhao Han's fate is followed.

"Then we're going now..."

"Go to the place where Zhuanlun Sect discussed countermeasures in the past. Didn't you say that those people were clamoring to grab the position of the sect leader? Now the result should be reached, let's go and have a look."

"Affect the order."

The mountain range occupied by the Zhuanglun Sect is called Guangming Mountain. The entire sect is built along the mountain. There are many buildings on the mountain. The top of the mountain is called Guangming Top. It is also the most important place of the entire sect. It not only contains the Sutra Library that contains secret books on the entire sect's martial arts, but also the place where the entire sect held important discussions in the past-the Great Guangming Palace.

At this moment, the Great Light Palace was a quarrel, with many breaths of raging spirits. At this moment, the most powerful and hot breath was facing each other in the Great Light Palace. Not only were the qi rushing and locking each other, but the almost boiling sounds in the Great Light Palace could even be heard from a distance.

"Are you so unsupported? Faced with the enemy's persecution, you are so cruel and you will surrender if you don't resist. Do you still deserve the ancestors of our Zhuanghun Sect? Are you worthy of the cultivation of the sect leader?"

"What do you think of? Do you have to fight to the end? Don't you know that those bastards in the six sects just hope that we can fight to the end and then beat us all in one go?"

"Bah! If you want to catch us all, it depends on whether their miscellaneous parts are so good! If we want to destroy us, at least two of their six families must be buried with us. I think all of them have ulterior motives and cannot unite. We don't have to lose our composure."

"I think you are deceiving yourself. It's time to do this, and you are still whistling to give yourself courage. It's really irrelevant."

"I think you are greedy for life and fear of death. It's time to come. You are still thinking about your little things. Where will you attach if you don't have any hair?"

"You swear by blood..."

...

The above is the quarrel that Zhao Han heard outside before he entered the Great Guangming Palace. Judging from the two tit-for-tat senior leaders of the Zhuanghun Sect and the many voices of the two accompanying them, under such a critical situation, the senior leaders of the Zhuanghun Sect have completely split into two factions.

"But, this Dragon Elephant Power Vajra Art is a powerful sect for cultivating monk soldiers. The deeper the cultivation level, the weaker the mind and nature will become. They will only be fanatically loyal to their masters. Now that their masters are killed by me, is this polarization happening?"

Zhao Han frowned and thought about it for a while, but he still couldn't figure it out. He simply threw it aside and stepped into the Great Light Palace with dragons and tigers.

As soon as he entered the Great Light Palace, Zhao Han was shocked by the great work of the Wheel-Born Sect. The entire palace was actually made of almost transparent gold glazed glass. This kind of gold glazed glass is said to be the best among glazed glasses. It has a clear color with a light gold color. When shining by the sun, it has both the clarity of glass and the brilliance of gold, grand and classical and mysterious.

For example, at this moment, it was noon, and the fierce sunlight shone directly down through the dome of the Great Light Palace. The strong sunlight was dispersed by glass at some angles, making the entire palace feel like it was coated with a layer of gold.

In the center of the Great Light Palace, a large Buddha, which is nine feet tall, sat cross-legged, holding a seal in both hands, showing compassion on his face, and a huge symbol of charity on his chest.

In addition, lotus patterns and sculptures can be seen everywhere in this Great Light Palace, as well as various monks, monks, and Jialan. There are also seamless portraits of flying in the dome. Combined with the strong sandalwood aura in the palace, it makes people wonder whether this is not the world, but in the Pure Land of the Buddha.

"I thought Buddhism was doing something secretly, but I didn't expect that they had already reached this point. The next step is to officially start a sect, right?"

Seeing this scene, even though Zhao Han had been mentally prepared before, he was still shocked by the magnificence of the Great Light Palace in front of him. After a while, he came to his senses and looked solemn. "However, in the records of the Gu God Cult, there were Buddhists among the four major sects that besieged the Gu God Cult, that is, Buddhism, but what was the reason that Buddhism did not appear in the history of Cangming Realm again?"

Zhao Han frowned and thought for a while, but did not find the record of Buddhism being expelled from the Cangming Realm. However, no matter what, now people have regrouped and extended their tentacles back here. And judging from their trend, if Zhao Han had not killed the dead and frustrated leader of the Zhuanglun Sect, it would not be the six sects who came to besiege Zhuanglun Sect at this moment, but the Zhuanglun Sect began to fight to annex the other six sects.

"But it doesn't matter. Now I am stronger than the original leader of the Zhuanghun Sect. I will do what they planned to do before but didn't do it in the end."

"Who is it?!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded from the Great Light Palace, and a middle-aged man with a strong face and a strong temperament rushed out, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fierce aura, with divine light in his eyes, and his initial spiritual aura was rushing towards the surroundings without restraint.

"It's me, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Zhao Han stepped forward and walked forward in the breath that was emitting from the man. The aura on his body was as deep as the sea, allowing the opponent's momentum to continue to rise, but he always maintained the level of being strong enough to go out of the other side.

A person's momentum is related to his mental state. To put it more simply, it is related to a person's soul, as well as his mentality and long-term personal experience.

Needless to say, Zhao Han's soul is now not weaker than those Taixuan Mingwu in the Condensing Realm, and is more than just a step stronger than the man in front of him. In addition, he has been defeating the strong for a long time and fighting across levels, with few opponents. Sweeping the same level is just something he did a long time ago. Now he is used to sweeping the upper level.

Years of victory have long forged Zhao Han's invincible kingly mentality. In this way, how could Zhao Han, who is in a state of crushing both inside and outside, lose to the other party in the competition in momentum?

Therefore, after tentatively experiencing that Zhao Han was extremely powerful and was definitely not Yi and others, the strong man who felt difficult was stunned for a moment, then opened his voice: "Who are you? You dare to trespass into the Great Light Palace? Is this not taking our Zhuanghun Sect seriously? Have you ever thought about the consequences of challenging our Zhuanghun Sect?"
Chapter completed!