Chapter 1217

After a long while, Master Chang Sheng sighed. He looked at Nun Jing Yi, Alliance Master Zhang San, and Zhang Xiaohu. Then, he looked at Master Tiangang, Master Yuandao, Master Yuanming, and Nun Shuqing, who had yet to recover from their injuries. He took a step forward, put his palms together, and chanted, "Amitabha, Sakra, you've been plotting for a long time. You just want to find the sheepskin scroll and go deep into the forest to find the inheritance.

Just as you said, my Dalin Temple is not a sect founded by the Three Ancestors of the Immortal Dao. But since my Dalin Temple has the sheepskin scroll and has the right to enter the secret area, it's not impossible for your Tenryū Sect to enter as well! "

"Moreover … the Three Immortal Dao Sects and my Dalin Temple may be different from your Tenryū Sect, but we haven't had any fierce conflicts for tens of thousands of years. Today … although we're all injured, we may not necessarily lose to your Tenryū Sect. This old monk is not talented, but I still want to make a deal with Sakra!"

When Sakra heard this, he was slightly stunned. With a strange smile on his face, he said, "Master, please speak!"

Master Chang Sheng repeated the method of sharing the profits that he had told Alliance Master Zhang San just now. Without waiting for Sakra to answer, he turned around and asked Alliance Master Zhang San, "Alliance Master Zhang San, what do you think of this old monk's suggestion?"

Alliance Master Zhang San was now alone, and his hatred was mostly added to Bai Yanqiu Between the Clouds and the Water. Now that the strength of the Four Immortal Dao Sects had been greatly reduced, if they fought with the Tenryū Sect again, it would most likely be a lose-lose situation. He himself … was very likely to be killed by the Tenryū Sect. Who in this world was truly unafraid of death?

At this moment, Alliance Master Zhang San also gave up the idea of using the sheepskin scroll to threaten Master Chang Sheng. He only nodded slightly.

"Hmm, Great Master's understanding is beyond my expectations. Since that's the case … I won't say anything more. Take out the sheepskin scrolls and let me see if you really have the so-called sheepskin scrolls. I'll see if you really have the qualifications to enter the jungle!"

Grandmaster Chang Sheng frowned slightly and became cautious. He shook his head and said, "Of course we have sheepskin scrolls. However, you don't seem to have one. What right do you have to look at our sheepskin scrolls?"

"Hahaha!" Indra laughed shrilly. "According to the records of my Tenryū Sect, the method of entering and leaving the forest … has already been destroyed. Where did you get the sheepskin scroll?

Are you sure that the sheepskin scroll can enter the secret plane? "

Then, he looked at Situ Ping and said, "If I didn't know that the method to enter and exit the secret area was long gone, how could I not pay attention when Situ Liang reported the mysterious actions of Situ Ping and the others to the Tenryū Sect?"

"What?

The method to enter and exit the forest has already been destroyed? "Grandmaster Chang Sheng was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked at Nun Jing Yi, then looked at the Misty School.

"I … used this sheepskin scroll to enter the secret plane personally a few years ago!"

Wen Wenhai's injuries had already recovered. He was already able to stand up. He cupped his hands and replied, "Furthermore, I have already told Grandmaster Chang Sheng and the others about what I saw in the secret plane!"

"Hmm???

There really is such a magical sheepskin scroll?? "Indra's tone was a bit hesitant. Then, he asked," Can you let me take a look? "

"Of course not. Indra, your Tenryū Sect is trying to gain something without risking anything. It's better for you to follow behind us. There will be benefits for you guys anyways. Why are you in such a hurry?" Nun Jing Yi was a bit dissatisfied. However, looking at both sides … she still said calmly.

"Hehe, is that sheepskin scroll with you guys?" Indra seemed to be worried. He asked casually.

"It might not be with me. However, if I don't say it, then no one will know where the sheepskin scroll is. Then, no one will be able to enter the secret plane!" Alliance Master Zhang San said quickly.

"Really?" Indra laughed. "If that's the case, then … that's great!"

Before he finished speaking, Indra waved the hand hidden in his sleeve. A faint black line that was almost invisible to the naked eye shot towards Alliance Master Zhang San!

"How dare you!"

A shout came from behind Grandmaster Chang Sheng. It was none other than Grandmaster Tian Gang's voice. Along with his voice came the Wheel of Buddha's radiance. The Dalin Temple's technique was indeed the nemesis of the Heavenly Dragon Sect. The Wheel of Buddha's Dharma Artifact was also worthy of being the Dalin Temple's famous Dharma Artifact. Before the Wheel of Buddha's Dharma Artifact could reach Alliance Master Zhang San, the radiant Dharma Artifact had already dispersed the black lines!

"Hmph ~" Indra saw this and his expression changed slightly. He seemed extremely uncomfortable!

"Indra ~ What are you doing?" Grandmaster Chang Sheng was furious. He also raised the Buddha beads in his hand!

Hearing Grandmaster Chang Sheng's question, Indra looked up to the sky and laughed. "Bai Yanqiu from the Shendao Sect wants to enter the secret plane with you guys. Do you think my Tenryū Sect is the same as her?"

"To tell you the truth, the things in this secret plane … My Tenryū Sect doesn't care about them at all. What I want to do today is to destroy this sheepskin scroll. None of your disciples from the Four Immortal Dao Sects can enter the secret plane!"

"Ah????" Everyone was stunned!

It turned out that the Tenryū Sect … was actually planning to destroy the sheepskin scroll!!!

"Heh heh, I understand." Grandmaster Chang Sheng laughed. "Presumably, in this secret plane, the Three Ancestors of the Immortal Dao Sects must have left behind a method to restrain the Tenryū Sect. Moreover, this method is extremely vicious. Maybe it can even wipe out the descendants of the Tenryū Sect. So, benefactor is hiding nearby and waiting for us to enter the secret plane to destroy the sheepskin scroll?"

"Cut the crap!" Indra waved his hand and shouted, "Go!

First, kill Zhang San from the Righteous Alliance. Then, capture the people from the Misty School alive!

I want to see how your Dalin Temple and Incense Cult can enter the secret plane without these two sects! "

When Grandmaster Chang Sheng heard this, he looked at the disciples of the Tenryū Sect who were pouncing over like tigers and wolves. He threw his Buddha beads and chanted, "Amitabha. Shanzai, shanzai.

Watch how I subdue demons! "

"Old bald donkey!"

Upon seeing this, Sakra stretched out his hand that was hidden in his sleeve. His pale and slender hand was holding a palm-sized magic tool that was shaped like a horse head zither. However, the horse head zither that was commonly seen had strings and a lifelike horse head on top of the zither. However, in Sakra's hand, not only did it not have strings, the horse head was also a horse skull. That zither was even surrounded by a faint black fog!

"Zhu Xin!!!" Grandmaster Chang Sheng narrowed his eyes and said, "This Zhu Xin … I have admired it for a long time …"

"Hahaha, old bald donkey, then let Zhu Xin … have a taste of your heart!"

Indra laughed shrilly. The horse's head zither suddenly jumped into the air. The faint black fog spread slightly and an extremely soft sound shot towards Grandmaster Chang Sheng!

"Indra … your opponent is me."

Seeing this, Grandmaster Tiangang threw the Wheel of Evolution. The Buddhist magic weapon lingering around the Buddha light flew towards the horse's head zither.

"I knew you would make a move. However, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Indra muttered and made a gesture. Three wisps of black fog separated from the horse's head zither and wrapped around the Wheel of Evolution …

Before Indra made his move, he had already ordered his disciples to kill Alliance Master Zhang San and capture the disciples of the Misty School alive. The disciples of the Tenryū Sect had already received their leader's order. They waved their weapons and shouted as they rushed towards Alliance Master Zhang San.

At this time, Alliance Master Zhang San was surrounded by the disciples of the Incense Sect. Peacock and the others had taken the Yuhuandan Pill and their injuries had been suppressed. Nun Xuezhen had also slowly regained consciousness but she was too injured to get up. Seeing the disciples of the Tenryū Sect attacking, Peacock, Chen Chen, and Swift all drew their weapons and went up to meet them!

On the right of Alliance Master Zhang San were the disciples of the Misty School. Similarly, Wen Wenhai, Lu Yueming, and Liu Qingyang's injuries had also been greatly alleviated. Zhang Xiaohu and Li Jian's bodies were not seriously injured. Seeing the disciples of the Incense Sect protecting Alliance Master Zhang San, although they were extremely unhappy, they had to draw their weapons and step forward to meet them.

Although the disciples of the Incense Sect and the Misty School were injured earlier, they were still first-class experts, especially Peacock, Chen Chen, and Zhang Xiaohu.

The weapons in Peacock and Chen Chen's hands were the magical weapons they obtained from the Yaoshan Immortal Abode. Their cultivation levels were still low and they could not control the flying swords. However, by infusing their vital energy, they were able to force the sword light out by more than four feet. It was a terrifying sight.

The Jade Water Sword in Zhang Xiaohu's hand was also about one foot long and the sword light rushed out to meet the disciples of the Tenryū Sect. With a wave of his sword, the disciple could not dodge in time and the sword light cut through the copper rod. There was no sound at all and the copper rod was cut in half. Zhang Xiaohu's swordsmanship changed again and the sword light pierced towards the disciple's throat from a strange angle!

The disciple hurriedly dodged but when he saw that he was more than two feet away from Zhang Xiaohua, the sword light would not be able to pierce him. He subconsciously let down his guard!

However, at this time, the sword light that swept past the disciple's throat suddenly increased and became more than three feet long!

It had slashed through the disciple's throat!

The disciple didn't even have time to react before a flash of blood appeared. Blood continued to flow out from his throat and his body collapsed on the ground. He was dead, and the blood that flowed out slowly seeped into the ground. From where his blood seeped into, strands of black gas appeared from the ground!

Zhang Xiaohu's figure did not change. The sword light of the Broken Water Sword in his hand swallowed and spat out as he fought with the other disciples of the Tenryū Sect.

Li Jian and the others did the same. They waved their weapons and fought with Zhang Xiaohu and the disciples of the Tenryū Sect!

When the remaining Heavenly Kings of the Tenryū Sect saw that Sakra had made his move, they also floated up and took out their magic weapons. They howled and flew towards Master Yuandao and the others.

The one flying in front was Mahoraga of the Tenryū Sect. His hands were empty except for a small whip made of greyish-white bones in his right hand. When he got closer, Mahoraga waved his right hand, and the small whip made of white bones transformed into a two-foot-long whip made of white bones. The whip made an ear-piercing sound that was like the howling of a malicious spirit. It directly pierced one's mind. The whip stirred up a gust of wind and attacked Master Changsheng from all directions...

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