I can make a crit with alchemy

Chapter 265 Li Daoran proved that he is a waste.

Looking at the overwhelming army of monks, Li Daoran's scalp felt numb. What's going on?

Hastily sent a voice transmission to the two dead men, and there was endless silence at the other end!

He was deceived!

It's just a breath of time, originally there is no problem, what can one breath of time do?
Unless someone had already waited outside Ziwei Immortal Palace according to the agreed time, the moment the formation was lifted, they swarmed in!

In any holy land fairy palace, the guardian array is a very important strategic resource.

Because the guardian array often has a very large range of overall damage, or a concentrated burst of damage, whether it is facing a large army of monks attacking a large area, or facing a single powerful monk, it has a particularly good containment effect.

However, Li Daoran cut off the guarding formation with one breath, and in just one breath, the opponent's army had already passed through the outer sect range of the formation, and came to the middle of the Ziwei Mountain Range, in front of the Ziwei Immortal Palace!

To lead a wolf into a house belongs to yes.

Ye Chang'an sighed softly, but any reasonable person would not believe any dead warrior from the foreign sect. He didn't know his identity and origin, but it was just a verbal promise. Who would be so stupid as to not want to do things for you with his life?

However, apart from this method, with Li Daoran's strength and means, it seems that there is only one way to go.

As a result, he was used by others and directly became a traitor.

There are still some sayings about the dead men in the sect, the key is the dead men in the late stage of transforming gods, Li Daoran can't train them!
Li Daoran's face was ugly, and he still couldn't believe that the plan he had prepared for so long would end like this. He wanted to fly forward and ask the two dead men if they brought so many people here on purpose and killed two younger brothers for him. Walk.

At this time, Master, Qingru Junior Sister, and many other Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters all flew into the sky, looking at the army of monks who came to invade from afar.

Today is a special day for Ziwei Immortal Palace to confer the new Holy Son, special envoys from various forces will come to watch, so the vigilance around Ziwei Immortal Palace is relaxed, because today there are all kinds of people coming to the Immortal Palace to watch the ceremony .

This also gave him a great opportunity for those who plotted against him to take advantage of it.

Emperor Ziwei flew out of the fairy palace and looked at the army of monks who had formed a large formation ahead.

The other party obviously came prepared, and it wasn't just a family that came.

"Fusang Holy Land, Xuanyuan Holy Land, Glazed Immortal Palace, what do you three mean?" Emperor Ziwei looked serious.

A man flew out from the army of monks. He was a majestic man with gray hair. He looked at Emperor Ziwei with a smile.

"Isn't your Ziwei Holy Land to canonize the Holy Son today? You canonize yours, and we will watch from the sidelines and don't bother you."

Emperor Ziwei sneered and was about to speak when another man with a rough face flew out and said straight to the point:

"Ziwei Holy Land, from today onwards, it will be removed from the mainland."

"What a big tone!" Emperor Ziwei sneered, although the opponent had three Mahayana monks, they also had two in Ziwei Immortal Palace, and they were fighting at home, why should they be afraid of them?
"You don't think that another Earth Immortal of your Ziwei Immortal Palace can still fight?" The last man in Tsing Yi flew out and looked at Emperor Ziwei with a smile.

Emperor Ziwei's complexion changed drastically, and he sent a voice transmission to the Supreme Elder who was practicing in seclusion in the Holy Land, but there was no reply at all!

"kill!"

The rough man didn't want to waste time, or give Emperor Ziwei time to react. With this order, the killing began!

Emperor Ziwei quickly mobilized the forces of various ministries in the Holy Land to resist the forces of the three hostile Holy Lands.

It's a pity that the Sanfang Holy Land has been preparing for this day for a long time. Hearing the news that Li Daoran is going to open the guardian array today, he will first secretly seal the Taishang Elder of the Ziwei Holy Land who is practicing in seclusion, and then he will contact all parties to win them over. Soup power.

The destruction of the Ziwei Holy Land was not accidental, but planned for a long time.

After all, Dongsheng Shenzhou is only that big. The Holy Land of all forces has developed for tens of thousands of years, and the use of cultivation resources has reached a state of saturation. If you want to continue to grow, you have to eliminate other forces.

Therefore, the power of this era cannot relax in the slightest. Once it shows signs of decline, it will become the target of public criticism.

Those who fall behind will be beaten, and those who are poor will be beaten, which is applicable in any era.

As the battle unfolded, the sky was stained with countless lingering bright reds, and blood rained like rain.

Before the start of the great battle, the monks of Ziwei Immortal Palace were still thinking about who the candidate for the Holy Son would be, where they would go to practice in the afternoon, and how many spirit stones were left in the storage bag...

Ziwei Immortal Palace is not weak, who dared to provoke in the past?

Therefore, after cultivating in the peaceful holy land for so long, everyone forgot the taste of blood.

Li Daoran stared blankly at all of this. He just wanted to kill his two younger brothers and win a chance for himself to stand up.

As long as the two younger brothers die, the father will definitely establish him as the eldest son as the holy son!
As long as he becomes the Holy Son, he will be baptized by that ray of immortal energy, which will definitely change his useless aptitude!

Only he can take on the heavy responsibility of Zhongxing Ziwei, lead the Ziwei Holy Land to wipe out all directions, and become the only holy place on the mainland!
He always thought that one day, he would be able to proudly say to his father, "You are wrong, I can walk my way very well by myself, and walk brilliantly!"

He just wants to prove himself!

But in the current situation, he has indeed proved himself, proved that he is a complete waste.

A waste that is played with by others between applause.

He cannot accept it.

One by one, the younger brothers and younger sisters were smashed to pieces by the enemy's magic weapons, large areas of palaces were turned into ruins, mountains and rivers and palaces were turned into broken walls and ruins.

His hometown, his home, and his dream are being torn apart and burned bit by bit by his own mistakes, together with his arrogance, his unyielding, and his heart, are being shattered inch by inch, and there is nothing left.

The two younger brothers died as they wished, and died at the hands of the two dead soldiers he had communicated with. His plan was completed, but he could not feel the slightest happiness.

The two dead men smiled and looked at Li Daoran, who was watching all this in a daze, with sneering and disdainful expressions on their faces.

Enemies flew past him one by one without killing him or even looking at him.

All the enemies automatically ignored Li Daoran, perhaps because he helped the enemy open the sect guard formation, saving them a lot of trouble.

It may also be because he is a waste, unable to play any role in the battle situation, and the enemy doesn't even bother to deal with him.

The war went on for a long time, so long that Li Daoran couldn't remember how long it had been.

But Ye Chang'an knew how long it had passed, it wasn't that long, three holy places fighting one holy place, of course it was a crushing situation.

The father finally fell down too, facing the three Mahayana monks of the same realm alone, after forcibly killing and replacing an enemy, they finally turned into light spots all over the sky, floating between the sky and the earth.

Li Daoran watched all this silently.

(End of this chapter)