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Chapter 445 Share the worries for the sect (2 in 1 61/382 ask for a monthly ticket)(1/3)

Gathering the power of several elders, Wei Haizhi activated the power of Qinghong Sect's sect-controlling Taoist weapon to the limit.

Only the blue bronze mirror was seen hanging in the air, with a glorious light.

Then, it seemed as if the vast light gathered into a terrifying eye, and a terrifying force burst out from the eye.

"Good come!"

The old Taoist's expression was a little serious, and a palm slowly printed out, and the power was like a rush of mountains and seas. The palm energy turned into a dozen feet in the wind, and a momentum that crushed the void burst out with a bang.

Bang--

A palm prints out and the light breaks.

The condensed huge eyes took the blow.

Immediately.

I saw the eyes of Ghost Guang were covered with cracks, as if they would be broken at any time.

But as Wei Haizhi's true energy poured in, the crack was repaired with a visible constraint on the naked eye.

See this.

The old Taoist shook his sleeves and the huge energy bombarded it, destroying the faint light bursting out from his eyes again.

The next moment.

A vast spiritual god spread out from his body, and then he saw him poking out from his sleeve with a palm, imprinting it with a mysterious trajectory.

A breeze rose from the ground.

In an instant, it swept across the world.

All the disciples of Qinghong Sect who were affected stood there at this moment, and the next second they saw their flesh and blood turning into powder and dissipated directly into the world.

now.

The blue bronze mirror was glorious and bright, as if it felt a terrible threat.

The eyes made of faint light burst out with strong fluctuations, trying to withstand the old Taoist's attack, but it was useless.

broken!

Starting from a corner of the eyes of Ghost, it is then destroyed inch by inch like a ceramic plate.

Seeing this scene, Wei Haizhi ignored the grief in his heart, but thought of something, and said in horror: "The bone-cutting breeze is used to destroy the world, and this is the method of Qingwei Dao."

"You are Qingwei Daojun!"

At this moment, Wei Haizhi was really shocked.

If he hadn't known the identity of the old Taoist before, then when he saw this move, he had an answer in his mind.

Qingwei Daojun!

The famous top-notch cultivator is rumored to have reached the peak of the Divine Martial Arts three hundred years ago and completely disappeared 150 years ago.

Many people speculated that the other party might have died of life span.

But now it seems that Qingwei Daojun was not dead at all, but instead killed him in Qinghong Sect.

After receiving this news, Wei Haizhi became even more desperate.

The second seal artifact is combined with the strength of Qinghong Sect, even if it is above the seventh level of the Divine Martial Arts, it can be considered a strong man who has entered the late stage of the Divine Martial Arts Realm.

As for the general Divine Martial Realm, it can be killed directly.

This is the strength of the spiritual realm sect.

But--

If you want to deal with a peak Divine Martial Arts and an old-fashioned strong man like Qingwei Daojun, you will be unable to meet his strength.

Unless Qinghong Sect can master the Three Seals and Traces in its hands, it may still have the power to fight.

What a pity.

Qinghong Sect does not.

The old Taoist, also known as the Lord of Qingwei, turned a blind eye to Wei Haizhi's shock. A Qingwei Dao method cracked the eyes condensed by the blue bronze mirror, and then another finger gathered thousands of power to print it out.

boom!!

The fingertips destroyed the void and directly bombarded the blue bronze mirror.

This moment.

The power of the peak of the Divine Martial Arts was completely revealed.

Wei Haizhi and others all poured into the blue bronze mirror, trying to withstand the attack of Qingwei Daojun.

only.

The power of the two is too different after all.

boom!

I saw a terrifying force bombardment, and the blue bronze mirror was shining brightly. It was then destroyed and was forcibly locked in mid-air by a force.

As for Wei Haizhi and others, they all spit out a mouthful of blood, and they were already severely injured.

"Since Yuan Pavilion does not give you the magical skills, why do you want to destroy my Qinghong Sect?" Wei Haiyi covered his chest with his hands and stared at Qingwei Daojun. He still didn't understand what the other party's intention was to take action.

If Yuan Pavilion does not provide magical skills, can a strong man at the peak of the Divine Martial Arts be tempted by other things?

While he was talking.

Qingwei Daojun has taken action again, and the terrifying power completely swallowed him.

But before the divine thoughts completely dissipated, Wei Haizhi heard a sentence.

"Who made the mission of Destroy Qinghong Sect give the most contribution value!"

The most contribution value is given!

When Wei Haizhi was dying, he finally knew why the other party was targeting Qinghong Sect.

Even if there are thousands of thoughts and regrets in my heart, it will be useless at this moment.

With a loud bang, Wei Haizhi and a group of Qinghong Sect elders completely died in the hands of Qingwei Daojun.

Then.

A huge spiritual god rose from Qingwei Daojun, and then even a terrifying divine thought swept out, covering the entire Qinghong Sect.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit god burst out.

Under the impact of the terrifying divine thought power, everyone's consciousness disappeared in an instant.

It's just one or two breaths.

There is no living creature in the Qinghong Sect.

Qingwei Daojun smiled slightly and said to himself: "The mission of destroying the sect should be completed now!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared directly.

Soon, the news of the destruction of the Qinghong Sect spread.

Although the demise of a spiritual sect is not enough to affect the entire cultivation world, it is enough to shake the land of a mansion.

However--

Qinghong Sect is just the beginning.

With the reward from Yuan Pavilion, less than three days have passed, and thirteen sects have perished.

This scared the remaining twenty sects to amazement, and then hurriedly sent people to Yuanzong to seek peace.

Liangshan Spiritual Realm.

Yuanzong.

After spending a lot of time, Qin Shujian consumed all the materials in several storage rings, and finally refined 700,000 identity tokens, finally ending this retreat.

As soon as he walked off the forbidden area, he met Xu Yuanming who was coming towards him.

"Sect Master!" When Xu Yuanming saw Qin Shujian, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

"It's just right. There are 700,000 identity tokens here. It's sent to Yuan Pavilions in various places, which should be enough to alleviate the urgent need."

Qin Shujian handed the five storage rings directly to Xu Yuanming.

Hearing words.

Xu Yuanming immediately took over the storage ring and then solemnly put it away.

Then, the two of them walked and talked.

Qin Shujian also needs to have an understanding of what happened to Yuanzong during this period.

"Did there have been any unusual movements over the past period of time? How have the fifty-one cases been handled?"

"This matter is about to be reported to the sect leader."
To be continued...
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