After being reincarnated into the fairy world, I created and flew many sects

Tian Qiyuan became curious and approached the big pot on the ground, reaching out to lift it. Seeing this, Li Leting rushed forward and stopped him, "Don't move, don't move, there's someone else here."

Jiang Yueli: "Huh? Who did you destroy?"

When Li Leting saw that it was that dead girl, he walked away with a dark face without saying a word.

Zhou Yang saw these personal information coming out and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Xiaoyue, are you doing well this time?"

"Well, this ten-dimensional space is quite interesting. It has given us a lot of things, and we are lucky enough to have a good fortune."

"So that's it, I thought you were lost in there."

The thunderclouds in the sky were getting deeper and deeper. Jiang Yueli blinked, "By the way, is this Mingxin Sect's small square strong?"

Zhou Yang was confused, "Ah, why do you ask that? Does Xiaoyue want to fight with them too?"

"No, no, no." Jiang Yueli pointed to the dark sky, "I mean, we are going to break through collectively soon. I don't know if this place can withstand it."

Before Zhou Yang could say anything, Zhao Hongchen felt wind at his feet and came over after hearing the news, "Huh? Is there such a thing?!"

What kind of fortune did these children get? They were able to break through together. He had never seen such a great thing in all his years.

"I don't know, maybe the ancestor of Baiyun Sect appreciates us."

As Jiang Yueli said, she also glanced in the direction where Xu Weixian and his group were standing.

If these old guys knew about this, they would definitely run away again on the spot.

The members of the Wangyue Sect have already begun to find a place to meditate, preparing to break through. The battle on the stage is still in full swing.

In the end, Ye Chenxuan was no longer able to withstand the attacks from several major sects. He was rewarded with several flying kicks and fell off the stage in a funny posture.

He had long thought of Baihua Sect's entire army being wiped out, but what was annoying was that he saw Wang Yue Sect coming out of Shifang Space just now, and he didn't know if Xiaoyue had seen his embarrassed appearance.

After Gu Nanfeng kicked Ye Chenxuan down, he did not forget to ridicule: "It was a fluke that your Hundred Flowers Sect came in second in the competition. You don't really think you can live in a good house with your little strength, do you?"

"Go away, you are just jealous of me, so you are deliberately targeting our Hundred Flowers Sect!"

Gu Nanfeng curled his lips and said, "I'm not targeting you. Look at the people from all the major sects in the room. Who is not chasing after your Hundred Flowers Sect?"

Lin Zhao also continued: "We are really not jealous, the main reason is that the Wangyue Sect is not here, and you are the best on the field, aren't you?"

These words were so true that they made Ye Chenxuan silent for a long time. After a long while, he glanced at the trembling Shangqing clan ancestors on the stage and asked:

"Then the Shangqing Sect only has one golden elixir, why don't you go and beat them up?"

After waking up the dreamer, the fighting members of the Baiyun Sect and the Lichen Sect suddenly realized that there was clearly a soft persimmon on this stage that was easier to control.

It's all because they were used to attacking each other in great competitions. When enemies met, they were so impulsive that they actually forgot about the Shang Qing Sect.

Thinking of this, the people from the three major sects all stopped, looked fiercely, and walked towards the Shangqing sect huddled in the corner.

"It's over, senior sister, we are doomed this time."

Huo Jing looked at the dark crowd under the stage and felt the urge to jump off.

He had a big fight with Ji Ruxuan this morning, and ended up being pinned to the ground and beaten severely. He had a deep understanding of the strength of these personal disciples.

Lin Cixiu essentially didn't want to admit defeat, but facing the siege of three sects, no matter how powerful they were, they couldn't defeat them, so it was better to surrender early.

Lu Wanyu was the best at showing off. Seeing that his fellow students were still hesitating, he immediately said, "If not, I'll count one, two, three, and let's dance."

Everyone nodded in agreement. Huo Jing didn't want to be beaten, so before his senior sister started counting down, he twisted his body and jumped off the stage.

When Li Leting saw that his junior brothers had all run away, he didn't bother to care about face at this time. He raised his legs and walked towards the edge of the high platform, thinking about the perfect posture to land in later.

As a result, a big thunder exploded behind him in the next second. He was so frightened that he leaned forward and almost fell to his knees.

"Who, who broke the situation?"

Li Leting turned around tremblingly, only to see the rolling thunder falling one after another, some coming from the Wangyue clan, and some hitting innocent people, almost splitting them into black coals.

When the disciples in the square saw this, they all fled.

It is a normal phenomenon for the collective breaking of the realm to cause chaos in the energy of the world and the earth, causing thunder tribulations to run around, but a few major sects on the stage were too unlucky.

Before everyone could take action to punish Shang Qingzong, they were kissed by Lei Jie one after another. Some of their clothes were soaked, some fell to the ground, and the whole scene was a large overturn.

It made no difference whether Gu Nanfeng and the others' black sect uniforms were burned or not, but the feeling of being electrified all over their bodies was so exciting that they jumped and groped towards the edge of the high platform.

It doesn't matter what kind of house it is or not. If they don't leave here, they will be hacked to pieces.

Xu Weixian saw the violent thunder and disaster all over the place, and nightmare-like memories came to his mind. While organizing the elders to evacuate the crowd, he asked:

"What's going on? Why did your family members break through together today?"

Zhao Hongchen looked calm, "Oh, haven't you heard? They received a blessing in the ten directions space. It is said that it was given by your ancestor."

Xu Weixian's breath stagnated and he almost lost his breath on the spot, "What did you say? The creation of our Baiyun Sect ancestor??"

"Of course. This time my family's personal inheritance was able to break through, thanks to the first-place gift prepared by your sect. I would like to express my deep gratitude."

As he said this, he used his spiritual energy to put a protective shield on himself. The next second, Zhou Yang crawled in, "Senior brother, lend me a hand."

"Go away, don't you have one yourself?"

Zhou Yang felt aggrieved, "I'm too lazy to do it, what can I do if you lend me a protective cover like yours for a while?"

Zhao Hongchen glanced at his junior brother and pushed him away ruthlessly.

Zhou Yang didn't get any advantage from his senior brother, so he started to ridicule Xu Weixian, "Hey, don't you go and see those disciples at home? I see their clothes are all torn."

"Don't be fooled by thunder later. If you bring people to blackmail our Wangyue Sect, we don't have any spiritual stones to compensate you."

Xu Weixian's eyebrows almost knitted together, "Zhou Yang, I have a question. As an immortal, why are you always so shameless?"

Zhou Yang pointed at himself, "Me? What kind of face do I want? I don't have any face, okay."

Besides, if the Baiyun Sect hadn't been forcing Lai Lai in the audience while watching the competition, he wouldn't have bothered to come over and taunt him.

When Qin Yan heard the deafening thunder outside, he felt something bad in his heart, so he opened the cauldron and climbed out quietly.

"Hey, senior brother, what happened?"

Ren He, who was hiding on the stage, was suddenly grabbed by his sleeve. Looking down, he saw that the fourth junior brother's hair looked like it had been shattered by a cannon, and his face and body were covered in gray. He couldn't help but be shocked.

"Were you staying here just now?"

Qin Yan nodded dumbly, "Yes, I originally wanted to teach the Shangqing Sect a lesson, but who knew they had been prepared..."

Ren He knew his junior brother's temperament very well and pulled him to hide in a safe position, "You are just too impatient."

Some people are just not made for Yin Bi.

Of course, now is not the time to talk about this. The entire small square has been turned into a mess by Thunder Tribulation, and they need to leave this place quickly.

Qin Yan was unwilling to just walk away, but she couldn't resist her senior brother and was carried alive.

He looked back and saw that everyone on the stage had run away, leaving only a few people from Shang Qingzong standing firm in the thunder and calamity. The expressions on their faces were extremely determined, as if they were undergoing some kind of baptism.

Qin Yan didn't know that the Wangyue Sect had come out, and thought it was a thunder disaster caused by the Shangqing Sect's relatives. He turned around and asked: "Brother, why have they all broken through?"

Ren He also glanced at the stage, "Are you talking about the Shangqing Sect? It's not them."

"Fuck you." Qin Yan seemed to suddenly realize something, pointing at the high platform and shouting: "Then we all ran away, didn't they win?!"

"Ah."

Ren He has no obsession with the house. A dungeon is a dungeon, as long as there is a place to live.

There's just one problem he doesn't understand now.

Why aren’t people from the Shangqing Sect afraid of being struck by lightning?