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"gather!"

Soon after speaking, Lin Wan raised the sword in her hand high.

Her voice was not loud, but it sounded extremely clear to the ears of the other seven people holding the "Immortal Star".

Is this... the power of the main star?
gather--

When the person holding the main star gives an order, all the other auxiliary stars will naturally appear.

After a while, four other people appeared behind Lin Wan, Xie Sui'an, and Shen Yanchuan.

They are Murong Huan, Du Jiaojiao, Lan Jinghua, and the somewhat inexplicable Yan Ziyao.

Yan Ziyao pointed at his nose: "Me?"

"No! When did I, my teacher, take your 'Undying'? How come I don't know anything about it, my teacher?"

"This ancient magic weapon has spirituality. I just threw it around and let it find the most suitable owner for it in this land. Who knows this attribute and actually knows that you are the most powerful person in this land?" That one ran to you by himself!"

Lin Wan turned around and smiled calmly at him.

The incident happened suddenly, and she didn't have much time to prepare, so she could only take the simplest and crudest method.

"Your reason sounds ridiculous! When will you be more reliable!"

Yan Ziyao shouted.

He really felt so tired. With his status as the head of the Qinglong sect who could turn his hands into clouds and rain, shouldn't Lin Wan respectfully offer this ancient magic weapon to him?
What the hell kind of excuse are you looking for? Do you seem to be a good fit?
However, no one paid attention to Yan Ziyao's grievances.

"I have a question. It's been strange since just now... Wasn't that Wuming already killed by his companions?"

Murong Huan said with a somewhat ugly face.

That demon cultivator named Wu Ming was the demon cultivator she deplored the most.

If it hadn't been for him, Xu Yanwu wouldn't have died tragically!
Murong Huan only felt that Wuming died like that just now, which was really an advantage to him.

A sinner like him should be tortured and his bones pulled out, and he should not die a good death!
"The demon cultivators naturally have their own methods. Even if Wuming dies, he will not be able to live in peace. His soul cannot be reincarnated, and it is being controlled by them with evil magic!"

Lin Wan answered.

"It better be this way!"

This answer made Murong Huan feel a little more balanced.

"Don't worry...I will never let them have an easy time!"

Lin Wan turned her head, her eyes calm but full of perseverance.

She has not forgotten how her parents were tortured to death by demon cultivators. Although this body is the body of the original owner, her parents are also the parents of the original owner.

But since she borrowed the body of the original owner, she has the obligation to fulfill the original owner's deepest wish.

Lan Jinghua frowned: "Is there one person missing?"

Yes.

"The Immortal Star" has seven small stars, and the stars surround the big star like a crescent moon. How can it be counted as present? There are only seven people present. Where is the other one?

Xie Sui'an seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but frown.

"Did you give it to the man with two eyes of different colors?"

"What do you mean two eyes with different colors? Is that called 'different eyes'? Can you be more uneducated?" Lin Wan said angrily. Shen Yanchuan frowned slightly.

Lin Wan gave these seven hearts to trustworthy people, and that annoying tiger demon was indeed one of them.

But if that's the case, that's trouble.

Because according to the rules of the Flower Sea Secret Realm, it is impossible for the tiger demon to leave the Flower Sea Secret Realm directly without someone taking him.

In other words, there was no way he could get here on his own.

What to do? Now that we have reached this critical juncture, who has the energy to go back to the place where the questionnaire was written to look for this tiger monster?

The demon cultivator on the opposite side is also observing every move here.

"Wuya, look, is there someone missing over there?"

At this time, Wuming, who had been stabbed to death by their thousands of arrows, stood in the middle of the team like them, using the same movements to perform spells, pouring the remaining spiritual power in his body into this terrifying and weird formation. among.

Everyone knew his condition, that he was dead.

But, what does this mean to a demon cultivator who can use evil ways?
Even if he is just a walking corpse, they can maximize his value!
Even if it upsets him to pieces, so what?

"It does look like it!" Wu Ya showed an excited expression on his face, "In this case, they have no way to break our formation!"

How could they possibly break the formation?
Even if someone dies on his side, there is still a way to continue the formation without any difference, but how can they, the righteous monks, use such evil magic?
As long as their hearts are dark enough, they are not afraid of losing.

"Everyone in the milk tea moonlight, please calm down, we are about to start the second step! When we complete the third step, the Holy Lord will be resurrected!" Wuwei said passionately, "He will borrow the power of Qinglong, and there will be no more enemies for him in this world from now on!"

"The Holy Lord will live forever!"

As soon as they finished speaking, they suddenly heard the sound of a woman coughing slightly from the side.

"Wushang, can you still hold on?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm fine!"

After the demon cultivator named Wu Shang answered, another person next to him immediately laughed.

"The cultivation level is so low! But he can make an exception and be promoted to the 'no' generation. Is there no one in our holy religion?!"

"Shut up! Now is not the time to sow discord! The selection of the 'Wu' generation is very careful. Not only do you have to pray to the gods, but you also have to confirm with the Holy Lord in person. You should be very clear about this process!"

The two demon cultivators are somewhat at odds with each other.

Wuwei quickly smoothed things over: "Stop arguing, Wu Shang has just become a 'Wu' generation, so it is normal that his cultivation has not been significantly improved."

"After this battle, the absorbed ghost power will definitely be able to strengthen her meridians. By then, she will definitely not be on the same level as ordinary saints!"

The other demon cultivators seemed a little wary when they thought of Wu Shang's special skills. Looking at her thin and frail body, they stopped talking.

"The second step is about to be completed. It seems that this time, our Holy Cult will truly unify the entire world of immortality! Hahahahaha!"

Wuwei felt the strange aura coming from the formation under his feet, and the ecstasy in his heart almost exceeded his head.

His eyes were wide open, like a wild beast ready to attack.

But at this moment, they felt a powerful force, with an unstoppable wind-breaking aura, approaching the camp of the righteous monks.

"What! Is it Penglai Turtle? How could they come here at this time!"