The Strongest Sect of All Times - Chapter 1648

[Chapter 1642 The spirit of the ancient sect will be passed down forever!]

The dragon clan and the stone statue clan are almost isolated from the upper realm. Except for what happens on weekdays, they almost never open the vortex channel for communication. Therefore, some people set up seals outside, and they are completely unaware.

Of course.

Since the Ten Great Immortal Sects came to seal, if you let them know that everyone is standing on the sea and you look at me, I look at you, the picture must be embarrassing.

Besides.

It’s not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

I’ve played against the demon clan before, isn’t it a trick to be as strong as the demon ancestor?

In fact, even if the seal is successful, it will not last for too long, because the current ability of Xianzong is not enough to replicate the glory of the predecessors.

This involves the issue of progress only when there is competition.

Back then, the Demon Ancestor had the power to threaten the entire Upper Realm. The ancestors studied the sealing technique regardless of the cost, and when he was eliminated, the younger generation had no threat and began to gradually become tired. In many aspects, it was not as good as before.

It doesn’t matter.

The original intention is not to completely block the two major groups, just delaying for a while is enough to destroy the Eternal Sect.

However, the tragic Ten Great Immortal Sects probably would not have thought that Jun Changxiao would actually sneak in on the Wangu number without knowing it.

The most annoying thing is that he also told the dragons not to participate, and he could solve it by himself.

How arrogant this is.

“Okay!”

Long Aotian said: “I listen to the sect master!”

“Be busy.”

Jun Changxiao stood up and said, “I have to go to the Stone Statue Field.”

This time, he didn’t use the Eternal’s ability to travel through the void. After all, it would cost a lot of resources to start it once, so he chose to start from Shilong Expressway.

…

Stone Statue Domain, Clan Palace.

Jun Changxiao sat on the patriarch’s seat neatly.

The three princes, nine ministers, and hundreds of civil and military officials saluted and shouted, “Welcome the return of the patriarch.”

“All the gentlemen are flat.”

Being a patriarch and being a suzerain are completely two completely different experiences, which made Jun Changxiao a little smug.

Of course.

I didn’t come here to enjoy worship, but to tell the story of the immortal sect’s closure.

“what?”

After learning the news, the master was furious and said: “Dare to seal my stone statue family!”

“It is tolerable or unbearable!”

“Go! Go out and fuck them!”

The officials were furious, just waiting for the patriarch’s order to pick up the guy to go shopping with the Ten Great Immortal Sects!

ancestral land.

It’s serious!

Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, “If they want to seal the ancestral land, let them seal it.”

“what?”

Sangong Jiuqing was suddenly dumbfounded.

“The Ten Great Immortal Sects want to cut off the connection between us, and this seat does as they wish.”

Completing the epic task and breaking through the peak of seeking truth gave Jun Changxiao more confidence.

The best way to fight the enemy is to make them think they have a certain chance of winning, but in the end they vowed to come to trouble, and in the end they lost so badly that they didn’t even have their underwear left!

“Jie Jie Jie!”

Whenever he thinks of the Ten Great Immortal Sects coming to make trouble and being tortured by his own blood at the foot of the mountain, Jun Changxiao can’t help but cover his face and let out a sinister smile.

come on.

I can’t help but want to punch you in the face!

…

Lingtian Xianzong.

Ten big men sat in the hall.

During this time, they held a small meeting every three days and a meeting every five days to discuss how to target the Wangu Sect.

This dog eradication operation was led by Lingtian Xianzong, and the cost of the meeting alone was at least one million profound stones.

“From the perspective of this seat, the easiest way is to block off the two major groups and send the elites and strongmen of the sect to kill the Eternal Sect directly, without giving him any chance to recover.” The Sect Master of the Hidden Immortal Sect said.

“We have to have a famous teacher.”

“Yeah, you can’t let the world make irresponsible remarks.”

In the past, the reason for destroying the demon clan was to bring disaster to the common people. The Eternal Ancient Sect came to the upper realm and did not do any evil, so he killed it directly. How does the world think of the Immortal Sect?

Okay.

At least follow the rules.

If you change to the evil faction, you will definitely not follow the procedures.

“Jun Changxiao is extremely arrogant, and it seems to be an easy thing to conflict with other sects.” The supreme immortal sect sect master said while winking, and everyone immediately understood the intention.

…

Tianhua Daozong.

Sect Master Lin Shangyi hesitated back and forth in the study, while several elders beside him had serious expressions.

“Everyone.”

After a while, he stopped and said solemnly, “What should I do?”

“Since Xianzong has an order, we can’t refuse.”

“Only obey.”

“Hey.”

Lin Shangyi shook his head and said, “Why does this kind of drudgery fall on our Tianhua Taoist Sect?”

Just now, the ten ten immortal sects sent an encrypted letter, the content of which was – thinking and trying to conflict with the ancient sect, the bigger the trouble, the better.

About Jun Changxiao, Tianhua Daozong has naturally heard of this person, and he also knows that his master is a senior Tonggu. In the past, he would definitely not dare to offend him. Now there are orders from above, and he can only obey.

Zhenzong came out.

Daozong has not yet appeared.

Not only did he play today, but he was also ordered to look for trouble.

Sure enough, if you don’t come out, you won’t come out. Once you come out, you have to bring trouble to the protagonist.

…

Wangu Zong.

“Kakkaka!”

“Bang bang bang!”

On the assembly line, the disciples are skilled in the operation.

Pieces of parts are produced, stacked in a fixed area, and sorted and assembled by special personnel.

The camera gradually moved to the top of the workshop, and a few lines of characters were written on the wall – keep improving and create quality!

“puff!”

Mao Xiaodao vomited blood and fainted on the ground.

“Quick!”

Sun Bukong waved his hand and said, “Pull it out to rescue!”

“brush!”

Several members of the medical hall hurried over and quickly carried the patient onto a stretcher. A medical staff followed through the whole process of CPR, and vaguely heard Mao Xiaodao saying weakly: “I…I can still…work…”

“Brother.”

An outer disciple named Bai Noodle stepped forward, took his hand and said solemnly, “Leave the latter to me!”

After all, he put his work clothes on his body and stood in front of the machine resolutely.

A similar scene occurs frequently in the workshop.

When one disciple falls, there are thousands of disciples to make up for it!

“The spirit of the ancient sect!”

Standing in the workshop office, Jun Changxiao raised his hand and clenched his fist, impassionedly said: “Forever!”

“Forever!”

“Forever!”

The disciples in front of the machine tool seem to have been beaten by chicken blood, and they work harder and harder!

The casting hall is busy, and the formation hall is not idle, because after a large number of mecha parts are delivered, the members not only have to assemble, but also arrange the internal formation.

Efficient work in exchange for efficient production.

In just half a month, 100 Diablo IIIs were successfully delivered to the War Knight Hall.

…

“call!”

Sitting in the third-generation mecha, Jing Zhi took a deep breath, and then put his hands on the activation formation, and various data suddenly appeared on the screen in front of him.

“The powerplant is normal.”

“The defense is normal.”

“The combat gear is normal.”

Zhong Yi, who was sitting in the monitoring room, gave the order: “Start!”

“Yes!”

“Brush! Brush! Brush!”

Jing knows the formation that quickly undulates and hangs under his palm with his fingers, and the internal power system operates until the putter rises, and the third-generation Diablo flies out from the runway, and then quickly spreads its wings and sprints in the sky.

“Success!”

“We made it!”

Outside the Array Hall, the members of the mecha research team cheered excitedly.

Countless days and nights of research, countless days and nights of dedication, finally paid off today!

The old man Taixuan lowered his head, quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice, “The wind is a bit strong.”