Chapter 322
Looking at Jun Shaowei who was covered in burnt body and the terrified expressions of the monks around him, Xu Chen had no expression on his face from beginning to end.

Compared with the catastrophes he experienced, this thunder punishment was almost like tickling.

And this kind of catastrophe is the same for True Lord Ghost, even he couldn't help but glance at Xu Chen.

After they escaped from the wilderness, they first suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, and the power of that catastrophe, which was almost deathless, he was sure that no one in this world had experienced it again, and he was even convinced that even if it was The power of the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation that broke the void and became an immortal is not as terrifying as that Heavenly Tribulation.

Ling Yuzhen hugged Xiaobai, stroked Xiaobai's scalp once in a while, pouted as if absent-minded.

Only Lin Qiuya looked pale, and her delicate body trembled again and again with the thunder that fell.

Soon, Jun Shaowei was carried away by the people from the King's Hall who were waiting next to him after being inspected by the two Great Spirit Transformation monks.

"Sacrificing the soul whip, taking Zhang Ting, a cultivator from the Temple of Thunder, and punishing him. Fellow Taoists, please watch quietly and take this as a warning. Don't violate the laws of the Immortal Alliance Conference!"

"Respect the order of the law enforcement elders!"

Another executioner raised his hand and threw a pitch-black magic weapon with bony joints. In the flash of spiritual light, it turned into a leather whip that was more than ten feet in size and rolled in the air like a giant python.

Soul Whip, a fourth-order magic weapon, is a special punishment tool for the Immortal League. This whip mainly attacks the soul. For monks in the Alchemy Realm who are weak in spirit and soul, the punishment of ten whips is not much lighter than the penalty of five lightning strikes.

But fortunately, the soul whip will not cause major trauma to the soul, but the pain it brings will be memorable, and it will not hurt the body, at least the face will look much better.

At this time, Zhang Ting's face was extremely pale.

Originally, he had gloated over Jun Shaowei's being struck by lightning, but he didn't expect to see Jun Shaowei's horrible appearance when he was struck by lightning, and his mentality collapsed a little.

If he hadn't been so jealous and ran to the King's Palace to provoke him, he would never have suffered this severe beating.

But it's too late to say anything.

Therefore, he not only hated Jun Shaowei, but also resented Lan You.

If it wasn't for Lan You, how could he be squeezed to the third place in the Tianjiao list.

In addition, Lan You's indifferent attitude of turning a blind eye to him above the main hall also made him feel that all his efforts were thrown into a stinky ditch, and if the news spread, it would definitely cause more people in the fairy world to laugh at him.

"Stinky bitch, when I have a chance, I will definitely make you regret it!" Zhang Ting, who slowly fell to the ground, looked pale and ferocious, gritted his teeth and felt ruthless in his heart.

"The prisoner Zhang Ting received a total of ten soul lashes. The first lash..."

Accompanied by the great executioner's roar, the whip rolled and circled in the sky like a giant python, releasing a billowing cold aura and whipping it down in the air.

"Ah~~"

Zhang Ting covered his hair with his hands and let out a scream, but he was still able to stand still.

"The second whip..."

"The third whip..."

Accompanied by one execution order after another, the soul whip was drawn down one whip after another, and Zhang Ting kept screaming. After the sixth stroke, he couldn't hold back and rolled to the ground. He didn't pass out yet, but staggered up with disheveled hair and bleeding from his orifices.

The onlookers were all surprised and commotion.

Not to mention ten blows of this soul whip, even if it is done once, [-]% of the tens of thousands of monks in this fairy alliance venue will pass out, and those who can withstand three whips are definitely monks in the late stage of the true essence, and those who can resist all of them, It must be in the Alchemy Realm, and it must be of good strength.

Although Zhang Ting was only at the early stage of the Alchemy Realm, he was able to stand up on his own after being whipped ten times. This strength was indeed beyond the reach of young monks of his generation.

Zhang Ting was quickly taken away by the people from Thunder God Temple.

The law enforcement elders also took people away.

After watching the excitement, tens of thousands of onlookers also scattered away, drinking tea, chatting, trading, in short, they were all looking for their own mothers to do what they should do.

Soon, several large free trading markets near Langya Mountain began to gather with people and make noise.

However, the atmosphere of communication between monks is much more civilized and harmonious than the usual hot scene where they take out their magic weapons and yell that the master wants to kill you if they disagree with each other.

Even if there is a few words of quarrel, it will soon dissipate, and the tyrannical people only dare to say that next time they will make you look good.

Or, the two of them stared at each other, couldn't help shivering at the same time, and then smiled and said politely to each other that it didn't matter.

The two Tianjiao disciples of Leishendian and Junwangdian were punished to the point where they were all shattered. They are scumbag monks of the small and medium-sized fairy sect, it is better to keep their tails between their tails and behave themselves.

Therefore, the punitive measures taken by the Presbyterian Church this time have very obvious effects.

In the following time, no one dared to fight and make trouble at the Xianmeng meeting, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Xu Chen has already found out that the two senior sisters are not in danger for the time being, and Ling Yuzhen also told him that the Great Elder Zhenjun Xuanchen is fine, so he pressed down on the matter of saving people first, and waited for the official meeting of the Immortal League to be held. Wandering around several trading venues, searching for and purchasing some spiritual materials and medicines that I like.

……

Two days passed in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, it was the early morning of the third day.

Today is the official date of the Fairy League Conference.

As soon as the sky dawned, tens of thousands of monks all began to pack their luggage and various items, stepping on magic weapons or riding spirit birds and spirit beasts to the venue.

As the sun rises.

The large and small monk gathering areas all around Langya Mountain with a radius of thousands of miles are all empty. A large number of palaces and houses have disappeared.

The four of Xu Chen were also among the tens of thousands of monks, and followed them again to the vicinity of the execution site that day.

But today, this place is no longer a wasteland, but a huge platform with several kilometers in length and width has appeared out of thin air.

The platform is about one foot high, all made of sapphire. There is a huge dragon-shaped statue in the southeast, northwest, and four rays of light and shadow that go straight to the sky, covering the entire stone platform.

This is also a fifth-order magic weapon called Silongtai. It is also a magic weapon controlled by the elders of the Xianmeng. It is designed to provide a meeting place for the big and small associations of the fairyland. It has strong protection and can fly, but it needs an elder level. It can only be driven by a great monk in the True Spirit Realm, and it consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

As the rising sun in the east slowly crossed the sea, a thick and melodious bell sounded from the top of the mountain. Soon, the Xianyun Palace suspended in the cloud of spiritual light slowly flew to the Four Dragons Terrace, and finally fell with a crash, turning into a huge tower. The palace stands among the stone platforms.

The stone platform of the palace is completely natural, and the spiritual lights complement each other, facing the morning glow, releasing colorful light.

"Wow, this is really a super sect method!"

All the onlookers admired him.

Xu Chen was also very envious of him, and at the same time his face turned dark.

Now the black wind is raging in the southeast of the world, and ghost beasts are everywhere, and the immortal and mortal worlds suffer heavy casualties. Every day, or even every moment, it is unknown how many mortal monks are killed or injured. For the project, with these three days to start early, tens of thousands of monks don't know how many ghost beasts they can kill.

However, it is said that it has been more than a month since the Immortal Alliance Elder Order was issued at the Immortal Alliance Conference, and the convened immortal sects have not yet been fully assembled. In the past three days, there have been a large number of monks coming in groups from all directions Come.

It can be seen from this that the order of the elders of the Immortal Alliance does not have a strong appeal to the immortal sects in the Shenzhou realm.

But the good news is that almost all the super sects and large and medium-sized sects in the southeast region, including the Palace of Kings, have arrived.

In fact, the main force to suppress the ghost beasts after this alliance is still these large sect forces with great monks in the true spirit realm. Other small and medium-sized sects are at most auxiliary, and even many are simply cannon fodder.

As for the Taiyuan Sect, which only has one great cultivator who transforms spirits, it is not even qualified to be cannon fodder, and was directly detained by the Immortal Alliance in the name of righteousness. The pill formula of Taiyuan Entering the Soul Pill, I am afraid that the end is unpredictable, and it may be ordered to be executed by all the immortals who covet this pill.

After all, the Taiyuan Soul Entering Pill is too miraculous, and the temptation is too great.

It is so big that no immortal sect can resist it, including super immortal sects such as the Temple of Thunder and the Hall of Kings, which also need this magical pill to improve the aptitude of the disciples of the sect.

What's more, in the battle with the ghost beast, the Taiyuan Soul Entering Pill is still the best and most miraculous healing medicine, and it is even more difficult for ordinary immortals and monks to let go.

This is also the reason why the Xuanhua Sect dared to kidnap the two female disciples of the Taiyuan Sect, but no fairy sect came out to uphold justice from the beginning to the end.

In Xianyun Palace, a row of great cultivators of the True Spirit Realm wearing elder robes came out hand in hand.

Among them, two steps forward, wearing purple gold robes and purple gold crowns, with silver beard and white hair, the two old men who look like immortals are Zhenjun Qiyun from Thunder God Hall and Zhenjun Chuchen from Kings Palace.

The five people on both sides are Zhenjun Chixia from the Yuqing Palace of the Song Dynasty, Zhenjun Mingyi from the Lingyun Palace of the Ming Dynasty, Qingyun Zhenjun, the law enforcement elder, Wuyuan Zhenjun from the Wuji Sect of the Chu Kingdom, and Xuanhong Zhenjun from the Xuanhua Sect of the Jin Kingdom.

The seven elders of the Immortal Alliance walked to the steps in front of the main hall and stood still. Afterwards, more than fifty big monks of Hualing came out in line.

This is the first time that so many great cultivators have appeared together in this Immortal Alliance Conference.

The aura, light and shadow of flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, rivers and mountains, as well as the vast spiritual aura shake the heaven and earth, causing every strand of white cloud in the sky to collapse and disperse, revealing an extremely clear and pure blue sky.

(End of this chapter)

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