Chapter 1145 Welcome to Chaos Demon County
Chapter 1145 Welcome to Chaos Demon County
"This is a teleportation array!" Lord Huo Ling looked at the huge formation in front of him, his pupils contracted, and he was a little bit unbelievable. He didn't expect that there was a teleportation array in this small city.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, is this the teleportation array built by your temple?" Yan Lun looked at Jin Dabao in shock.
The eyes of the other Yuanying stage cultivators of Xuanhuo Sect were also focused on Jin Dabao.
Jin Dabao nodded: "Yes, this is the teleportation array that our museum has just built."
"Fellow Daoist Jin, your temple can even build a teleportation array. That's amazing. Could it be that your temple already has a fifth-rank array master?" True Lord Huo Ling looked at Jin Dabao.
Jin Dabao smiled and shook his head: "We don't have a fifth-level array master in this hall, but we can build a teleportation array through research."
"My fellow Daoists should be aware of the importance of the teleportation array, which is why we have to be so cautious."
"Brother Jin really surprised us." True Lord Huo Ling had a complicated expression and looked at Jin Dabao with some envy.
Jin Dabao smiled. It was just a teleportation array. More surprises were yet to come!
"Fellow Daoists, we will soon arrive at our destination through this teleportation array. Please be prepared."
As Jin Dabao spoke, he took Xu Huang and Wu Duo onto the teleportation array. He didn't want to waste time. After dealing with the Xuanhuo Sect, there were still forces like Danwang Valley to deal with.
True Lord Huo Ling and the others looked at each other. Although they were a little hesitant, they finally stepped onto the teleportation array.
In the eyes of the Yuanying stage cultivators of Xuanhuo Sect, Xuanhuo Sect and Bafang Pavilion have a close cooperative relationship, and Bafang Pavilion has no reason to harm everyone.
What's more, the group of True Lord Huo Ling consists of twenty-one Nascent Soul cultivators, and True Lord Huo Ling is a master in the late Nascent Soul stage, which is enough to deal with any emergency.
After the group stepped onto the teleportation array, Jin Dabao silently injected his true energy into the teleportation array under his feet.
A buzzing sound was heard, and the entire teleportation array burst into silver light, covering everyone, and a wave of spatial force was transmitted.
In Storm Canyon, next to the large teleportation array, Sun Yi was closing his eyes and continuing his research on the Wanbao Killing Array by controlling the intelligent core.
Su Motang and the others all gathered beside the large teleportation array and sat cross-legged to practice.
Suddenly, the teleportation array on the platform burst into silver light, and the power of space emanated. Everyone opened their eyes at the same time, stood up and looked at the teleportation array in front of them.
A dazzling silver light flashed, and twenty-four figures appeared in the center of the teleportation array. Jin Dabao finally brought all the elite masters of Xuanhuo Sect here.
As soon as True Lord Huo Ling and the others came to their senses, they felt themselves being locked by powerful auras. With a quick glance, they saw the cultivators outside the teleportation array.
True Lord Huo Ling and other Yuanying stage cultivators of Xuanhuo Sect instinctively felt something was wrong, and they all activated the true energy in their bodies and became alert.
"Master Jin, what's going on?" True Lord Huo Ling looked at Jin Dabao who had already flashed away from the teleportation array.
Without waiting for Master Jin to speak, Sun Yi teleported to the front of the group and looked directly at Master Huo Ling and the others with a smile: "Welcome all the seniors of Xuanhuo Sect to my Luan Yao County."
"Luan Yao County! This is Luan Yao County, no wonder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so thin!"
"Who are you, boy? What is your purpose?" True Lord Huo Ling looked at Sun Yi with vigilance, even though Sun Yi was only a Jindan stage cultivator.
However, the aura emanating from Sun Yi was very strong, definitely not inferior to that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator.
Moreover, the way Sun Yi appeared just now also shocked True Lord Huo Ling. He didn't even see clearly how Sun Yi appeared. It was as if he appeared by teleportation.
True Lord Huo Ling did not believe that a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm could master the magical power of teleportation.
What the True Lord Huo Ling feared the most were the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators around him. The aura emanating from each of these cultivators was extremely terrifying.
In particular, one of the cultivators who was at the great perfection stage of the Nascent Soul stage brought him immense pressure, making him feel irresistible.
True Lord Huo Ling was filled with shock. When did Luan Yao County have so many top masters?
Isn't the cultivation environment here very poor? Can two ordinary fourth-level spirit veins support so many Nascent Soul cultivators?
Isn’t the Qingyun Sect here the only ones who escaped from Donghua County?
True Lord Huo Ling was filled with doubts and shock, and similarly, the Yuanying stage cultivators of the Xuanhuo Sect were also filled with shock and doubts.
The aura emanating from the Zhouqi monks was too strong. Even though the Xuanhuo Sect had the advantage in numbers, they did not feel safe at all facing the terrifying pressure coming from all around.
"Su Motang! You are the Star Sword Immortal Su Motang!" Suddenly, True Lord Huo Ling recognized Su Motang.
"It's Su Motang indeed!"
"He...how did he become a cultivator at the Great Perfection stage of the Nascent Soul stage?"
"Yes, didn't he suffer irreversible damage to his soul, so he can only stay in the late Nascent Soul stage forever?"
"Since they are the Star Sword Immortal, then these people should be cultivators from the Qingyun Sect."
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After recognizing Su Motang, the Xuanhuo Sect cultivators present looked at him with eyes full of shock and suspicion. It was well known that Su Motang was seriously injured, and it was also well known that he was unable to break through the late Nascent Soul realm. In the minds of most cultivators, Su Motang was a fallen genius.
However, the terrifying aura emanating from Su Motang at this moment was telling them that the former number one genius of Tianyuan Continent had returned.
"Lord Huo Ling, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as charming as ever." Su Motang looked at Lord Huo Ling with a smile. He had met Lord Huo Ling many years ago.
True Lord Huo Ling looked at Su Motang with a complicated expression, and with a hint of envy in his eyes, he said, "Fellow Daoist Su is still as charming as ever. I didn't expect that your injuries have recovered and you have even broken through to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. You are expected to reach the Spiritual Transformation Stage. It is truly enviable."
At this moment, Sun Yi beside him suddenly interrupted, "Senior Huo Ling, there's no need to be envious. Neither do any of you seniors. Coming here today will give you the greatest opportunity in your life. You all will have the hope of reaching the Spiritual Transformation Realm."
Sun Yi's words successfully shifted everyone's attention to him, but no one believed what Sun Yi said at all.
"Who are you?" True Lord Huo Ling looked at Sun Yi seriously.
"I am Sun Yi, the leader of Qingyun Sect. Elder Jin invited all of you seniors to Luanyao County at my request." Sun Yi looked at True Lord Huo Ling with a smile.
True Lord Huo Ling's thoughts raced, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke: "What is your purpose in luring us to Chaos Demon County? It shouldn't be to refine a fifth-level spiritual weapon, right? The innate fire veins must be a scam, right?"
Sun Yi smiled and replied, "On behalf of Qingyun Sect, I invite all the seniors to join us and fight against Tiansheng Palace together."
"What! Let us join Qingyun Sect?" The Yuanying stage cultivators of Xuanhuo Sect opposite exclaimed and looked at Sun Yi in disbelief.
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