Chapter 310 -310

Chapter 310: Chapter310"At most one day..." Zhou Peng murmured silently, then walked back to the main hall. Everyone in the main hall was looking at him, waiting for his order. After a long time. Zhou Peng turned around and looked at everyone, saying, "The formation can still hold up for one day. When the sun sets tomorrow, the formation will be breached." The main hall was silent, so quiet that a falling needle could be heard. Everyone was waiting for Zhou Peng to continue. Zhou Peng paused and continued, "I don't know what will happen tomorrow. If we only have one day left, I hope that in this last day, we can relax to the fullest. Tomorrow we will be facing tens of thousands of elite troops from the Immortal Sects." "You lead your disciples back and gather here before the sun sets tomorrow." Then, Zhou Peng said again, "Bring out all the magic treasures in the sect tomorrow. Whether they are divine weapons or immortal weapons, distribute them all. Maybe we will never use them again after tomorrow." No one spoke. After Zhou Peng finished speaking, he waved his hand, indicating that they could leave. Everyone clenched their teeth and tightened their fists. Their hearts were deeply touched and they secretly vowed to resist with all their might no matter what happens tomorrow. After the eight palace lords and more than a dozen elders left, Zhou Peng sat down on the ground and didn't want to move at all. He was too tired. In front of them, Zhou Peng couldn't relax and couldn't even show signs of fatigue. Zhou Peng was very clear in his heart that anyone could fall, but he couldn't. He was the spiritual pillar of the Thousand Mechanisms Sect. If he fell, half of the entire Thousand Mechanisms Sect would fall. "Xiaotian." Qinglian and Yunman walked to his side and sat on the ground with him. Zhou Peng smiled faintly, put one arm around each of them, and directly pulled them into his arms, indulging in the pleasure of having beauties on both sides for once. This was the first time. As they leaned close to his arms, they felt full in their hearts and were very happy. At this moment, Zhou Peng couldn't help but think of the twin sisters and Yi Qianhan. Secretly, he said, "It would be great if you were all here." The faces of Qinglian and Yunman flushed simultaneously, but neither of them resisted at all. They leaned against his arms following his hands and quietly listened to Zhou Peng's heartbeat. At this moment, they hoped that time would freeze forever at this moment. Unconsciously, Zhou Peng leaned against the chair leg and fell asleep. Before long, a slight snoring sound rang out. Yunman and Qinglian remained motionless in his arms. Tears couldn't help but flow from the corners of their eyes. They knew that tomorrow they would be facing the combined army of the ten great Immortal Sects and dozens of consummate powerhouses. As the sect master of the Thousand Mechanisms Sect, one could imagine the pressure. The two looked at each other a few times, and their eyes became firm. As night fell, the Thousand Mechanisms Sect was unusually quiet. Even the insects stopped chirping. It is always like this on the eve of a storm. So quiet that it is terrifying. However, outside the Thousand Mechanisms Sect, the fire was blazing into the sky. People were constantly attacking the formation and getting closer and closer to the space of the formation eye. Dozens of consummate powerhouses were discussing how to attack tomorrow. The night was deep and the full moon was hanging high. In the main hall of the Divine Palace, Zhou Peng opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Yunman and Qinglian in his arms, and showed a faint smile. Then he gently kissed them deeply on their foreheads. "Perhaps this is the last kiss." He chuckled bitterly in his heart, then gently picked them up and placed them on the bed in the back hall. Looking at their still tightly wrinkled brows even when they were asleep, Zhou Peng felt very uncomfortable. After a long time. Zhou Peng walked out of the main hall of the Divine Palace, sat on the steps, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and smiled faintly, saying, "It would be great if I could have a cigarette." Recalling from the time he traveled through to now. Along the way, Zhou Peng was extremely careful at every step. Now he is facing the biggest dilemma in his life. He doesn't know how to break out of the dilemma. Even in his sleep just now, he was thinking about it. The time is too short. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot resist tens of thousands of troops. Unless he also has tens of thousands of elites. Among the more than 30,000 disciples of the Thousand Mechanisms Sect, one-third are inner disciples with strength above the Lian Gang realm. The other 20,000 disciples are all below the Lian Gang realm, and some are even at the Ling Dong realm. Compared with the disciples of the ten great Immortal Sects, they are not even worth mentioning. How can they fight head-on with stones? "What should I do?" Zhou Peng's brows were tense and his mood was depressed. He sighed softly and got up and walked around casually. At this time, there was no one in the Outer Heavens. Everyone was very sensible and left the last time for him to be alone with Yunman and Qinglian. Even Meng Lei, who had been snoring loudly at the beginning, quietly slipped away after waking up. "Boom!" With a loud noise, the flowing light on the formation faintly trembled, and countless powerful auras leaked out. The prompt sound in Zhou Peng's mind was still ringing continuously. But the experience value is no longer increasing. He has reached the peak of the Po Kong realm and must kill a consummate powerhouse to level up. Zhou Peng didn't care. Li Xiaoyao said that the formation can still hold up for one day, so it definitely won't be wrong. After walking for about half an hour. Zhou Peng came to the foot of Chilian Peak. Suddenly, he remembered Chilian Cave. With a wry smile, he secretly said, "So what if I have Purple Crystal Pills? In the end, it's all in vain." Immediately, Zhou Peng immediately thought of the Purple Crystal Beasts. The power of the Purple Crystal Beasts is so terrifying that just thinking about it makes one feel a burst of. Especially the overlord Purple Crystal Beast King. His power is simply a existence and doesn't belong to this world at all. "Alas, it would be great if they could be used by me." "Perhaps, the Thousand Mechanisms Sect still has a glimmer of hope." Suddenly, his heart trembled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. His expression changed and he said, "Yes, if the Thousand Mechanisms Sect is destroyed, the Gengjin Sword will definitely be taken away. Without the Gengjin Sword supporting the entire Outer Heavens, their days will also be difficult." Suddenly. Zhou Peng laughed and quickened his pace, quickly walking towards Chilian Cave on the mountainside. Without stopping for a moment. The power of the army of Purple Crystal Beasts is enough to fight against the ten great Immortal Sects. The strongest thing of the Thousand Mechanisms Sect is not the Gengjin Sword, but them. Thinking of this, Zhou Peng became more and more excited and his speed became even faster. He rushed into Chilian Cave, went deep for ten thousand meters, and directly came to that bottomless cave. Standing in the void darkness, Zhou Peng suddenly shouted loudly, "Purple Crystal Beast King, come out to me..." "Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The purple light shone brightly, as if purple diamonds embedded in the sky. Before long, the purple light illuminated the entire cave. Countless Purple Crystal Beasts opened their eyes angrily and stared fixedly at Zhou Peng. Boom! From the abyss, the Purple Crystal Beast King walked out of the darkness, holding a staff. The power all over his body was extremely terrifying... "City Lord, how long will it take us to reach the Thousand Mechanisms Sect?" "Soon. We will definitely arrive before the sun sets tomorrow." The Demon City Lord was full of worry on her face and extremely concerned. When she learned that the ten great Immortal Sects were besieging the Thousand Mechanisms Sect, she immediately led all the warriors of the Minghai Clan to come. "Zhou Peng, you must hold on!"