Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1320 Qi transformed Sanqing into a clone to join the battle
  The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is extremely well-known, and it stands to reason that the guys in the dark world will not fail to hear about it.

According to their habit of watching the fun, they will never watch it from the sidelines.

"Zhang Tianzun is worried that they will get involved?" Xuan Ye Tianzun agreed.

Zhang Yan nodded, "There are so many variables in the world that we have to guard against."

"This matter is already very complicated. If the guys from the dark world take advantage of the situation, it will become even more complicated!" Mu Xuan put his chin on his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This all-pervasive fly, Zhang Tianzun, we can only take one step at a time." Taibai agreed.

While talking, Zhang Yan and Xuan Ye Tianzun both put their hands on the Hunyuan Pearl.

I saw that the originally upright mirror suddenly lay flat at this moment, and streaks of crimson light broke through the inner wall of the Hunyuan Pearl and went straight into the palms of their hands!

Zhang Yan muttered something, and in an instant, outside the mirror, the mirror images of the two people appeared directly in mid-air!

"Zhang Tianzun's secret method is really wonderful. I never thought that I could face my own clone in this way."

Xuan Ye Tianzun smiled.

"Although this clone cannot use our Qi, it can only inherit 50% of the cultivation base of the original body."

Zhang Yan explained.

"That's enough. Next, let's go meet those so-called wealthy families."

Speaking of this, Xuan Ye Tianzun dodged and floated out of the door.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yan was seen chanting magic spells, and the two clones began to supply Zhou Tian's Qi through the Hunyuan Pearl. Using the two clones as the medium, they performed a series of complex changes and then imported the Qi into Shangguan Yan.

"Taibai, once the Qi transmission is started, it must not be interrupted. You must be careful."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he placed a crystal stone in Taibai's hand. "What is this?" Taibai was puzzled.

"The more dangerous it is, crush this stone and I will sense it." After Zhang Yan's instructions, he dodged and floated out.

At this time, fierce competition has begun in Tianfeng Pavilion.

The nobles from other places rushed to use all their abilities, and various mysterious spells, alchemy techniques, weapon refining techniques, and formation techniques emerged one after another.

Everyone was dazzled by the sight, and the women even applauded the men they liked, with frequent glances.

At this time, Tianfeng Pavilion was divided into four major branch venues, and each branch venue competed on different things.

There are four sub-venues, namely southeast, southeast and northwest, which are divided into magic, alchemy, weapon refining, and formation.

The Lord of Qiangliang City, sitting high in the center, could see the competition in four directions at any time.

Of course, at this time, Mu Yunlan was still busy subduing the Flame Demon Sword and could not be present.

"City Lord, the four major branch venues have eliminated those who pretended to be fake, what should we do now?"

The man who presided over the meeting reported respectfully.

"Change the competition system. The competition of spell cultivation will be changed to a full-scale brawl. The one who can stand to the end will be the winner. The formation will also be changed to the one who carves the highest level formation before sunset. The winner will be the alchemy. The same goes for refining weapons."

As soon as Qiang Liang said these words, this man immediately climbed up to the high platform and was about to announce the changes to the competition system when two extremely fast white lights suddenly rushed into the venue.

Everyone looked at it intently and immediately let out a joking voice.

(End of this chapter)