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The Cangnan Continent.

Sects were divided into ordinary sects, large sects, super sects, heavenly sects and immortal sects.

Currently, there were so many powers in the Red Fairy Country, most of them concentrated in the big sects, and there were no super sects.

However, the emergence of a super sect sooner or later, after all, no one was willing to miss such a good opportunity.

For super sect ...

Even some big sects with weak powers did not know much about it, and only high-grade big sects knew something about super sects.

The super sect had life and death strength, and its strength was extremely strong, even some of the highest great sects could not compare.

"Master Sect, is this the Void Delivery?"

A monk from a large sect, looking at the bright light, sensing the terrifying fluctuations from the void, said in horror.

"Yes, this is Void Throwing. Only a super sect could have such a powerful method!"

The Sect Master's eyes widened, looking at the beam of light from a distance, his face became frenzied.

Even if he was the Sect Master of the Great Sect, it was the first time he had seen this Void Throwing.

After all, as a super sect, using this kind of emptiness delivery would deplete an extremely unimaginable resource.

Under everyone's attention, the bright light finally disappeared, and tens of thousands of celebrities simply appeared.

"so many people!"

The supervising sect master, inhaled the ACs one by one.

Worth being a super sect!

The number of disciples from the god-forming realm sent to the door by the void had reached tens of thousands!

It's macabre.

Whizzing!

The light swords flew, and the tens of thousands of disciples in the formation of these gods were all projected onto the red beam of light.

In the void, there was only one white-robed old man left.

This old man with sharp eyes stood in the void, carrying his hands on his back, looking around, and was a little surprised, at this moment, he unexpectedly released a cultivation breath from his body.

In an instant, a huge pressure came like a great power, and everyone was panting.

"The power plant is on and off!"

Seeing the old man show his cultivation level, everyone bowed and revealed their inner worship.

The white-robed old man nodded calmly, took a breath, and fell down the hill as soon as he blinked, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.

"Isn't this a life and death situation? It's too far behind my uncle Ma!"

The big black cat licked his lips while looking in a certain direction, and said in a low voice.

The big black horse smirked.

This flattery was just right, which made it feel very sour.

The monk in a state of life and death was indeed nothing in his eyes, and that person was only the first level of life and death, in his eyes, he was just an ant.

Such a small person, in the eyes of his master, I fear that even ants do not count.

"Little cat, you really are getting more and more able to talk. Uncle Ma is very rare for you."

The big black horse looked over and smiled.

The big black cat smiled cunningly.

Uncle Ma was deliberately flattering him.

Although it is very far-fetched, it is true.

Uncle Ma was a great demon in the immortal realm, and certainly not comparable to a small monk in the life and death realm.

The big black horse turned its head and closed its eyes again.

No matter what kind of sect comes or doesn't, don't mess with it.

It should take advantage of the time to understand the disappointment of the eye in the sky, and strive for early success.

The big black cat also condensed its breath and leaned back on the carriage to understand.

The whole car was very quiet.

"The train was very strange. It has been under the radiance of the Red Eternal Land, not moving, and I do not know what strength it is ..."

They all came here in the sky after the big black cat killed the Qitian Sword Master Sect, and they had not seen the scene before.

Therefore, this late fellow knew nothing about the big black cat.

Another sect master smiled casually: "The carriage is mediocre, an ordinary dark horse, with a large black cat lying on it, and I don't know who the owner of the carriage is."

"Yes! It's really weird ..."

The monk nodded. He looked towards the black carriage, sending out a divine sense to detect it, and then said with a shocked look: "There is no one inside the carriage!"

"Can't be?"

The Sect Master also immediately surveyed, with a shocked expression on his face as well.

Empty carriage.

Car owner ... Where did he go?

Could it be said that you have also entered the Red Fairy Land to experience it?

Thinking about it like this, it felt very ordinary.

A cultivator in the God-forming Realm, riding an ordinary carriage, had just caught up, and entered the Red Dust Immortal Emperor, there was nothing to fuss about.

Almost at this moment, many people were thinking about this, so they stopped paying attention to the black carriage.

Surrounded mountains.

It became quiet again.

the explosion……

There were other great fluctuations in the void.

This time there were seven or eight beams of light in a row, falling from the sky.

The once-silent environment once again became noisy.

"With so many super sects, the attractiveness of this red fairy land is too strong!"

The monks looked at the bright beams of light, and their eyes were shocked.

The vision of heaven and earth created by this futile means of delivery was truly shocking.

From hundreds of thousands to millions of distant places, tens of thousands of people were sent to the Kamikaze Dynasty.

This method is too bad.

This kind of unilateral dispatch can send out tens of thousands of people at once, and only super sects can do all of this.

Those bright lights shot out one after another, and hundreds of thousands of figures appeared in the air.

Each leader of the army was a life and death powerhouse.

They looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then waved their hands The disciples of the gods in the sect all pounced on the red radiance.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

These seven or eight powerhouses in the realm of life and death looked around for a while, and flew towards different hills one after another.

But there was a middle-aged monk in a life-and-death condition, with his hands on his back, his innocent eyes fixed on the black carriage.

The place was very quiet, and there were carriages for footing.

There was no one in the carriage anyway, and he would come in and rest.

With a casual look, he landed slowly from the air.

The sect masters from the big sects around, seeing that the direction where the strong man lived and died came down from the void, turned out to be a black chariot, and could not help but smile.

The strong in life and death are selfish, disregarding any rule ...

The big black horse turned its head and looked at the big black cat while grinning.

"Kitten, get up soon to greet the guest, someone will take the master carriage!"

"arrive!"

The big black cat stood up with a sharp spirit, stared blankly at the middle-aged monk who was slowly falling in the sky, and began to tremble.

Uncle Ma is too cruel.

Even letting him, the little demon on the third floor of the Fate Realm, dealt with the great monk on the first floor of the Life and Death Realm.

Can it hold?

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