I! The Strongest Suzerain

In the Tianshoucheng Bai Family, Bai Yuchang held a long sword and looked at a group of Bai Family disciples with a chilling expression.

"Children of the Bai family! As the first affiliated family of Tiangang Dao Sect, the Bai family must not be ashamed!

Although my clan is weak, we will never be afraid of battle! I don’t know if we are going to live or die, but if the devil comes, the Tianshou City is not there! Tiangang Dao Zong Hui Shi!"

"Kill kill kill! Protect my home!"

"Kill kill kill! Protect my home!!"

A group of Bai family disciples were full of fighting intent,

"Patriarch Bai, the Li family has come to ask for Master Hui!"

"Patriarch Bai, the Zhang family has come to ask Master Hui!"

"Patriarch Bai, the Zuo family is here..."

"..."

Many families gathered outside the Bai family with their troops and horses. Bai Yuchang looked excited and shouted loudly.

"Come on, bring the wine! Send the wine!"

......

"The disciples of the Purple Extreme Sect obey the order! Follow this sect down the mountain, the devil will not retreat, I will wait endlessly!"

"People from the Xun family, when are they greedy for life and fear of death, and follow the head of the family to be his mother's devil!"

......

Han Feng didn't know that the three affiliated countries of his own decree were completely boiling.

A great world opened under the leadership of Tiangang Daozong...

Under the Tiangang Mountains, densely packed monks gathered, and there was no end in sight!

Among the hundreds of millions of cultivators, the weak are only in the realm of qi refining, the strong are half-step primordial spirits, and even a few strong primordial spirits are among the crowd.

clang clang ~

clang clang ~

The 9981 Daozong sounds from the Tiangang Dao Sect. The sect will only ring the 9981 bells when there is a danger of destroying the door, and the bells will fall. Han Feng's body is like a shooting star. The sky, and then the sky darkened, but the sword energy flashed for a moment, and the entire sky suddenly brightened.

Boom!!

A tsunami-like momentum erupted from Han Feng's body. Powerful! Terrifying! Invincible!

At this moment, Han Feng dazzled like a star in the sky.

"Fellow Daoists! In the battle of Dao and Demon, countless souls have fallen. Now that the war has hit Qi, the Shangqian Sect has done little to help! The other two sects only cared about themselves, which led to the fall of Wei. Now we can only rely on ourselves to defeat the Demon Dao. , protect the land where we live for thousands of years!

In the name of Tiangang Dao Sect, this seat has gathered an army of one million to go to Qi country. I have seen many fellow Daoists from the realm of qi refinement here. However, your cultivation base is still weak. My fellow Daoists will go up first, and if I finish the fight, then you all go up!

In addition, Tiangang Dao Sect only competes for one million soldiers, and the rest of the Taoists can consider voluntarily following my Tiangang Dao army to fight, although the spirit stones cannot be issued, but military merit is still counted!

Military merit can be exchanged for cultivation techniques, magic weapons, and even worship in my Tiangang Dao Sect!"

Han Feng's voice fell, hundreds of millions of monks were boiling,

"Lord Sect Master, why do you need to pay for protecting your home? Protecting your home is not about your cultivation! I'll be waiting for you to fight!"

"Battle! Fight!"

"Guard the home!"

The shout broke through the sky, what Han Feng didn't know was that his own decree invisibly merged the people's hearts of the three vassal states.

At this time, Lu Bu rode a jujube red warhorse through the sky.

"roar~"

That's the red rabbit horse! But it's not a horse's cry, but a dragon's rumbling!

Lü Bu selected one million elites among the one hundred million monks, and began to rush to Qi country in a mighty manner.

And behind the army of one million, there are hundreds of millions of monks following. The three loose cultivators of the Yuanshen level stayed, because there is no Yuanshen powerhouse on the Dao Demon battlefield. Once the Yuanshen cultivator makes a move, the situation will be completely Into the heat!

Both Dao and Demon are waiting, waiting for an opportunity to explode completely.

"Three Friends of Caofeng - Taoist Shangcao, I have met the Tiangang Sect Master,"

An old man in the middle stage of Yuanshen said to Han Feng, he was obviously the head of the three, and when he raised his head and looked at Han Feng, he deliberately released a hint of coercion, wanting to try the depth of Han Feng.

Han Feng just raised his head and glanced at him, wow!

Taoist Shangcao's complexion changed greatly, he felt that when facing Han Feng, he was like a boat in the sea, ready to be swallowed by a wave at any time.

Cold sweat rolled off his head.

"Big brother."

The two old men in the early Yuanshen stage supported Taoist Shangcao, who just waved his hands, pushed them away, and said respectfully to Han Feng,

"It's the old man who is rude, please forgive the sect master."

It's too scary! Taoist Shangcao feels that he may not be able to take a move in Han Feng's hands.

In fact, he really felt right, and now Han Feng, with his sword intent, powerful body, and supernatural powers, had no problem fighting with the half-step question!

The high-end combat power of Tiangang Daozong has reached the level of the eighth-order sect.

"Hahaha, it's okay, the three fellow Daoists, I'm afraid that the powerhouses of the Yuanshen level will be fighting soon. I also invite the three fellow Daoists to be able to help me righteously at that time."

Han Feng restrained his aura and showed an easy-to-approach smile.

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I have waited for my three friends to cultivate for more than 500 years, and the magic way invades. I will naturally have to do my part."

Taoist Shangcao spoke slowly, and then he pointed to another slightly fat old man, this old man was carrying a pipa, thinking that this was his magic weapon.

In the fairy world, monks have all kinds of magical treasures, some like to carry them all the time, while others hide them in the dantian of Zifu, or in storage bags.

"This is my second brother, Daoist Licorice."

The slightly fat old man bowed to Han Feng when he heard the words,

"If there is a battle, it only needs the Sect Master's order, and the old man will definitely go to the battlefield!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Han Feng said ok three times, and then the Taoist priest pointed to another tall and thin old man. The tall and thin old man was carrying a mat and wearing straw sandals.

"This is my third brother, Taoist Lingcao."

When the Taoist Lingcao heard the words, he also bowed respectfully to Han Feng,

"I have seen the sect master. If there is a battle, the sect master will give an order, and the old man will go to the battlefield."

Looking at the three Loose Cultivators, Han Feng suddenly became interested in recruiting. The three Primordial Spirit powerhouses can also add some strength to the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect when the war breaks out in the future.

"Three fellow Daoists, are you willing to be the elders of my Tiangang Dao Zong Keqing? Together to resist the forces of the devil, and jointly pursue the Supreme Dao?"

Han Feng said with a smile, the three loose cultivators also had the idea of ​​joining the Tiangang Dao Sect, so they said in unison without hesitation,

"My three friends are willing to follow the suzerain! Serving for the Tiangang Taoist sect."