Flying to the height of the giant's one-eyed figure, he raised his hand and slashed out hundreds of blood knives that distort the space, colliding with the gusts of wind that gathered from all directions.

In the battle between these two, the appreciation of noise and movement overwhelmed the entire battlefield.

It's just that after winning the blood king crown, Ufan's strength is even stronger than before, and it is not such a simple matter to block him.

In this way, the two sides fought against soldiers, generals against generals, kings against kings, and a full-scale war was launched in the three sausages.

It's just that in the three battlefields, the Zhongshan League is at an absolute disadvantage.

Every now and then, disciples of Dazhongshan spilled blood on the spot.

Elder He led Fu Mo Tang to the forefront, followed by a group of disciples, but in such a difficult battle, even Jiang Li's fellow disciples had already suffered casualties.

Their desperate fight had achieved some results.

The two Wantu Clan Transformation Gods were attracted back from the battlefield on the other side.

But with their joining, the battle situation here has fallen into a one-sided massacre.

"Beast figure mad blood! Blood fiend god outline!"

Regardless of the injuries all over his body, Elder He burst out the beast blood tattoos on his body again, and rushed up with a group of Nascent Souls desperately to stop the two Transformation Gods.

With the blood essence accumulated over the years, he exploded the animal pattern with all his strength, and even his own dragon blood was thrown into it. Coupled with the power of the blood demon god, the limit of strength has faintly crossed that boundary.

If he can survive after this battle, it will be a matter of course to break through to transform into a god.

But in this situation, how difficult it is to survive.

On the Wuxing Peak of Shushan Mountain, the five Yuanying formed a sword formation and barely blocked one, but Elder He could only block the other by himself.

He is about to break through, but he hasn't broken through yet.He received ten knives with his fists in a row, but after ten knives, he was finally unable to parry, and was slashed on his body with one blow, and his blood was scattered.

No. 12. The blood knife came across and cut off his head in just a split second.

At the moment of facing death, Elder He's mood was calm.He already has a best disciple to carry on his mantle.

Jiang Li, he should have grown out of blue by now.

However, at the moment when the knife light flashed in front of his eyes, a ray of light suddenly fell from the sky, and a palm stretched out from the ray of light, and caught the deadly blood knife at the end.

The man was wearing a black scale arm armor, a heavy mountain embroidered robe, and a black chain hanging around his waist.

That back figure was so familiar to Elder He.

"Master, Jiang Li is late!"

The one who grabbed the Transforming God Blood Knife was none other than Jiang Li, the leader of the Chongshan League.

The blood knife in his hand creaked, and Wan Tumen Huashen on the opposite side wanted to continue to push the blood knife and cut off Jiang Li's palm, but his blade couldn't cut through the black scale armor of the ancient Yin Shang.

He wanted to get it and retreat with the knife, but was horrified to find that he couldn't either.

Jiang Li's power could have suppressed the armored noodle-eater demon who was equivalent to a human deity cultivator.

This is even more so after obtaining one of the nine sons of the ancient ancestor dragon, the remnant soul known for his strength.

If you want to take the knife away from his hand, unless the opponent is an individual cultivator.

Jiang Li held the blood knife in his right hand, and a purple-red energy sphere appeared in the palm of his left hand. He pushed forward and pressed it on the opponent's stomach.

The purple-red energy ball swelled suddenly, and it was already three feet in diameter in an instant.

Wantumen Huashen couldn't hold his own blood knife any longer, and was thrown backwards by the huge blood ball.

The destructive fusion energy ball hit such a transformation god, smashed backwards into a flying boat, and then the energy exploded completely, and the two flying boats beside it were also enveloped and completely destroyed.

"Everyone! Stop!"

Throwing away the blood knife in his hand casually, Jiang Li shouted loudly and spread across the battlefield.

As his voice fell, a dazzling colorful glow suddenly appeared above the sky.

Immediately, a huge palace made of clouds and mist pressed on top of everyone.

It was as if the real fairy palace descended, pouring down endless power, making the battlefield quickly quiet, and even the craziest blood knife guard could not move under that kind of oppression.

Everyone could feel that in that palace, there was an extremely powerful existence looking down on them.

Wherever that gaze cast its gaze, the monks there would be terrified and dare not move.

Even the battlefield at the level of the God of Transformation is the same.

The only ones who can resist the oppression of Baiyun Palace are Wu Fan, the head of the Wantu Sect, and Fangfeng Giant.

Then two more rays of light fell, covering them, and Wu Fan couldn't break them even with several knives.

Looking up, he discovered the white cloud palace that was pressing across the sky.

"Yunfu!"

His brows were tightly frowned, the force represented by this cloud palace, they Wantumen could not afford to offend.

Under the coercion of Yunfu, the war finally stopped.

The heavy mountain monks, all of whom were seriously injured, gathered together immediately, taking medicine and healing their injuries. The wounded all over the place looked miserable.

If the war continues, the monks of the Chongshan League here will not be able to escape.

And the fate of Dachongshan in the future is now dependent on one person.

Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the young leader Jiang Lijiang standing in midair.

The leader of the Zhongshan League is young and his cultivation level is low. When he first came to power, he was subject to a lot of controversy.

But in the days that followed, the young man quickly proved himself.Every time he makes decisions, he can bring great benefits to Da Chongshan.

And he is full of talent, and his strength rises rapidly like a rocket.If they read it right just now, Jiang Li seemed to have knocked away a Huashen from the Wantu Clan with just one encounter.

With such a speed of progress, even if Dazhong Mountain was destroyed, he would definitely be able to avenge them.

This time when Jiang Li came back from danger, he stopped the battlefield with a single sentence. I don't know if he can bring another miracle to Dachongshan.

"It's not just an adult from Yunfu who came here, I, the Wantu Sect, shouldn't have offended Yunfu."

"The Wantu Sect has already accepted the punishment for the Luanshiling incident. We have fought bloody battles with ogres for the Eastern Region for many years, and even the Yunfu has no right to interfere in our sect's internal affairs."

Trapped in the glow, Wu Fan was neither humble nor overbearing, and said to the Baiyun Palace above.

"From today, Zhongshan League has become a member of our temple and is protected by the covenant of the temple."

"Inferior Sishen Wantumen, immediately stop all hostile actions against Dazhong Mountain, evacuate Dazhong Mountain, and do not step into this area without permission!"

In Yunfu, a cold female voice resounded through the sky.

Many senior officials of the Chongshan League were overjoyed when they heard that Jiang Li actually made enough meritorious service within ten days to join the Temple of God, and even persuaded the Yunfu to come to mediate.

If you become a member of the Temple of Si, you will enjoy the protection of the Temple of Si, and the world of cultivating immortals in Dazhong Mountain will be considered safe.

"Where is the monk at Chaos Stone Ridge?"

After the words fell, Wu Fan's face was dark.The blood crown on his head is urging him to kill all the time.

It now appears that he has to change places.

But the voices in Baiyun Palace did not stop.

Huyan Long'an, who was seriously injured, heard the voice of the cloud, and with the support of a female cultivator, he flew into the air and paid homage to the sky.

"Lanshiling, would you like to join the Chongshan League?"

This is an additional small request made by Jiang Li.Now he is a celebrity in the eyes of Sanshenzhu Yunfu, such a small request will never be rejected.

Huyan Longan was stunned for a moment, and after looking at Jiang Li, he suddenly understood something, and quickly said to the top.

"My lord, Huyan Long'an, is willing to represent the remnants of the world of cultivating immortals in Luanshiling and join the Chongshan League."

"The Sishen Palace and other Sishen Zhongshanmen are attacked by the inferior Sishen Wantumen for no reason, and they lose a territory. They can enjoy the right to revenge and counterattack for a period of ten years."

"Repay the plundered property at Wantumen, and pay the reconstruction compensation within three months!"

A division temple power can be fused by up to three powers.

At the end of Jiang Li's joining the Temple of God, he also gave a hand to the last monks in Luanshiling.

In addition to the loyalty to the allies, it is also for the reasonable and legal right to revenge and fight back.

In the case of Yunfu's deliberate bias, this right means that in the next ten years, the Chongshan League can ignore the regulations that members of the Sishen Temple should not attack each other, and take revenge on Wantumen at any time.

But the Wantumen couldn't enter the Dazhong Mountain to attack them.

Ten years is enough.

Chapter 373

"Master Wu, your hat is so ugly when I first met you."

"I am the leader of the Zhongshan League, and please ask the head of Wu to take your mob with you. Go back to where they came from."

"In addition, regarding the issue of war reparations, we have a detailed list of losses here, and I suggest you pay it back as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Temple of God will deduct it directly from your meritorious deeds."

"Due to the disaster at Luanshi Ridge, I think your meritorious service should be running out."

Stepping into the void, Jiang Li walked step by step in front of Wu Fan, who was shrouded in the glow.

A mere Golden Core cultivator actually uttered nonsense in front of the majestic head of the Wantu Sect.

Although the Wan Tu Clan has already been kicked from the position of the middle-ranking god.

But Wu Fan's cultivation and strength are not discounted at all, it is a terrifying level that is honored as "the fairy on the ground".

As long as he is willing, he can even suppress the entire Dazhong Mountain in one go.

But in front of such a person, Jiang Li showed no signs of fear. He even took out a stack of thick papers and handed them to Wu Fan.

"In the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region, few people dare to talk to me like that."

"Young man, you are very nice."

When the sun shrouded Wufan, he could guard against the inside but not the outside, and could enter but could not exit.Wu Fan took the stack of papers, but didn't tear it up angrily, but put it away properly.

"I just don't know if you can live to the day when you receive these things."

These compensations, of course, cannot make up for the destroyed Luanshiling.

But within the scope allowed by the rules, they can only get so much compensation at most.

Wu Fan, the head of Wantu Sect, coldly put down a harsh word for Jiang Li.

He didn't question why Chongshanmeng, who was short of 18 meritorious deeds just a few days ago, was able to meet the conditions for joining the Temple of God in such a short period of time.

Because even if it was indeed the Yunfu who came forward and broke into the Sishen Temple from the Gela Chongshan League, so what?

The Yun Mansion already has this right. In this era, the strong are respected, and the rules are set by the three divine pillars. If they don't have the same level of strength, who can reason with them?

Joining the power of the Temple of the Gods in this way will not be said to be through the back door.

They will also be considered to have a background, a background, and not easy to mess with.

"Don't worry, head Wu. I'm still young. I won't die if your son dies."

The other party said harshly that he wanted to kill Jiang Li behind his back, and Jiang Li said harshly that he wanted to kill his son.It's just a golden pill, as long as you place an order, isn't it easy to kill?

Wu Fan stared at the young man in front of him.Is this guy really not afraid of death?

"Boy, what's your name?"

Jiang Li didn't answer, the other party probably never cared about him, the leader of the Zhongshan League.

"I'll let you know what happens if you offend me."

How long has it been since Wu Fan was provoked face to face like this, and under the flood of anger, a jewel on the blood king's crown above his head flickered slightly.

Then a red light suddenly burst out from it.

The red light hit the colorful beam of light, [-]% of the power was blocked by attention, but there was still [-]% of the red light, which penetrated the glow between the two of them and shot towards Jiang Li's eyes.

This red light can pass through the glow barrier, and its power is stronger than the blood knife in his hand.

As the head of the sect, he should have put the overall situation first and thought more about it.

But now, Wu Fan is actually under the nose of Yunfu, and he wants to forcefully attack Jiang Li.

Red light broke into Jiang Li's eyes and turned into a blood-colored army, about to tear Jiang Li's soul consciousness apart.

"Bold!"

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