Text_Chapter 1864 Who Comes, Who Dies!

Chapter 1864 Who Comes, Who Dies!

The dead trees withered and the weeds piled up. {щww{suimеng][lā}

Today's Tiancanzong is even more like an old man in his dying years, with no vitality and may fall down at any time.

As Long Fei fought against the God of Destiny, the entire Alcatraz became his enemy, and the Tiancanzong was the first to suffer.

Although.

The golden robe patriarch has been publicizing that Long Fei is no longer a disciple of the Tiancan sect, but many people who fear the god of fate have not let it go.

For three years, Tian Canzong did not recruit a single disciple.

Not only that, but the disciples in the sect were also scattered, walking and scattered, as if the trees were falling and the monkeys were scattered.

but.

Someone always insists.

For example, the ancestor of the golden robe, such as Zhang Sanqian after being severely punished.

They are still holding on.

Has been sticking to Tian Canzong.

But this time... They were afraid of death and couldn't hold on.

"Old Ancestor, within three days, those members of the Destiny Sect will probably kill the Heavenly Remnant Sect." Zhang Sanqian said slightly. He was severely punished by the golden robe, but he did not hold grudges.

Just like when Luo Wanhong almost killed him, Zhang Sanqian didn't hold any grudges.

Everything about him is centered on Tian Canzong.

The golden-robed patriarch frowned, tightly gripped the handle of the faucet on the chair with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "If he dares to come, I will dare to fight. Tian Canzong is not so easy to bully."

Another elder said slightly: "Old Ancestor, I'm afraid..."

Did not go on.

These years of persistence have not been peaceful. The Destiny Sect came up to encircle and suppress it from time to time, and now all the disciples left are some injured disciples.

Once the news of the three-day deadline gets out, I'm afraid some disciples will leave.

Want a very powerful Destiny Sect to contend against?

Basically impossible.

Zhang Sanqian knew it in his heart, and the old man in gold robe knew it in his heart.

The golden-robed patriarch looked at Zhang Sanqian, and said with some reproach: "It's all because of your connivance, otherwise, a small nominal disciple could cause such a big storm?"

He hated Long Fei in his heart.

Not only because Long Fei killed the top ten disciples he personally trained, but also because Long Fei dragged Tian Canzong into the bottomless abyss.

Zhang Sanqian said slightly: "Old Ancestor, although all of this is caused by Long Fei, don't you think Long Fei will change the world?"

"For three years, he still hasn't come out of the demon temple, so will the inheritance power he accepts be stronger than the flying goddess back then?"

"Maybe he can bring supreme glory to Tian Canzong this time?" Zhang Sanqian didn't give up on Long Fei, or...

The reason why Tian Canzong persisted was because he was waiting for Long Fei's return.

The Flying Goddess stayed in the Devil's Temple for a year, thus giving birth to the first person on Alcatraz Island, breaking the taboo.

Long Fei stayed for three years!

The inheritance he got is bound to be even more ferocious.

The golden-robed patriarch exhaled, and said, "I don't care what kind of powerful inheritance he gets, but Tian Canzong absolutely cannot keep him."

Zhang Sanqian frowned, and said, "Old Ancestor."

The golden robe patriarch said: "Isn't it enough for him to harm the Tiancanzong? As the suzerain, you believe in a nominal disciple and bet the fate of the Tiancanzong on him? Zhang Sanqian, how dare you bet!"

Zhang Sanqian lowered his head and remained silent.

indeed.

It's a big gamble.

The golden-robed patriarch snorted coldly, and said: "All the elders obey the order. Once the 3,000-year period is over, the Destiny Sect will definitely go to war with us. Our Tiancan Sect is never afraid of anyone. If anyone dares to kill us, we will kill you!" Let him taste the power of Tian Canzong."

"Everyone go down and get ready."

"Obey!"

...

Everyone retreated.

The portrait of the Flying Goddess on the Golden Robe Hall said slightly: "The Tiancanzong will be destroyed in my generation, Goddess, I am useless."

During the conversation.

The golden robe patriarch's eye sockets became wet.

...

"A mere Tian Canzong has resisted for so many years, why give him three days?"

"If you want me to say, hit him by surprise."

"that is."

"The current Tian Canzong thought it was when the Flying Goddess was alive? They are just fish on the chopping board, how long can they jump?"

at the foot of the mountain.

The army of Destiny Sect gathers.

Many sect masters gathered together.

They were waiting for a three-day period, and once the three days passed, they would lead a large army to attack, and the Tiancanzong would definitely be bleeding in rivers at that time.

An old man stroked his white beard and said: "Tiancan Zong, this sect that once stood on the top of Alcatraz Island, they were able to wipe out all the sect forces during the Feitian Goddess period, but they didn't do that, and Feitian The Goddess has a kind heart and helps us break through the shackles and develop various exercises suitable for cultivation. If there is no Flying Goddess, the road to martial arts in Alcatraz will still be dark."

"Although a thousand years have passed, we should give Tian Canzong more time out of respect, and Tian Canzong is not as weak as you think."

"No one can break the Heavenly Canzong's Flying God Formation."

"The flying crane that appeared on the top of Devil's Mountain is the number one beast on Alcatraz, unrivaled."

"If we want to take down Tian Canzong, we can't take it lightly."

These things are only known to the older generation.

For the younger generation, even if they knew about it, they wouldn't care. Who would care about the strong ones from thousands of years ago?

"Elder, don't worry, I can bet my life that the Flying God Formation can't be activated, and as for the Flying Crane... the Heavenly Remnant Sect has become like this and it still doesn't appear. It’s the flying crane that really exists. What power does it have for a war beast that has lived for thousands of years? At that time, I will roast and eat that flying crane, hahaha…” A young elder laughed loudly stand up.

Many young elders also laughed.

"Hahaha……"

"Well said!"

"Roast it, what kind of bullshit flying crane, it will directly turn into a flying roasted crane."

...

Tian Canzong is making preparations.

The army of Destiny Sect is also constantly infiltrating.

face death.

Facing the army of gods.

Many people are afraid, and they are extremely afraid.

Three days passed in a flash.

The army of destiny is overwhelming.

A mass of blackness crushed towards Tian Cangfeng.

"Old Ancestor, it's not good!"

"Elder Chen rebelled, and the Flying God Formation...was destroyed by him, and now it can no longer be opened. Without the protection of the Feitian God Formation, they would be able to arrive in front of the main hall within half an hour."

An elder ran into the hall in a panic.

The golden-robed patriarch stood up suddenly, clenched his fists tightly, the void in the hall exploded, and a silent explosion sounded, "Dog thing!!"

The Flying God Formation is their last protection, as long as the formation is not destroyed, the Destiny Sect will have nothing to do with them.

But now...

The muscles in the corners of the golden-robed patriarch's eyes twitched rapidly, his anger tumbling, his killing intent surging.

immediately.

With one right hand, he grabbed the void, and a three-meter-long Qinglong Yanyue knife fell into his hand, covering his whole body with golden light.

With a shock of the long knife, the golden robe ancestor flew out, "Whoever comes, whoever dies!"...Friends, you can search for "", and you can find this site in the first time.

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