Chapter 112
……
If you look at the whole thing as an avalanche.
The Corpse Pie is just an insignificant snowball, sliding down from a high place and rolling up countless snowflakes of sympathy.
Gradually, the sky collapsed.
The weather is done.
at this time.
It is the gate of a holy land.
Numerous disciples gathered in the Shanmen Dojo, including deacons, elders, and elite disciples.
The number of people in the first wave alone was as high as 10.
Looking around, they are all monks from the Foundation Building and the Purple Mansion, and Jindan and Yuanying are not uncommon.
A large number of Huashen monks are the team leaders, leading the disciples from various peaks to set off, and they are bound to wipe out all the disruptors and wipe them out!
Violence cannot solve all problems, but it is absolutely effective.
Years of exploitation finally broke out sects in dozens of states.
"A group of mud legs are trying to overthrow the rule of Zhengyi Holy Land. It's just a dream."
"Zhengyi Qiwang is a cultivator of Xuxu, and he has already set off one step ahead of us."
"Our task is not to follow the waters of the Tongtian River, but to go straight to the sects of these rebels and carry out the task of eliminating them."
This is the time when the forces in the rear of these rebels are empty.
Dividing troops into two places is indeed a good choice.
But the people of the Holy Land still don't know how determined they are to resist the rule of the Zhengyi Holy Land.
Family?
gave!
If you don't want it, you don't want it. You must not let this opportunity go.
Tongtian River water vein.
Wu Xuan had notified Huashen Guimu in advance by letter.
In fact, he was notifying Immortal Slug that the other party had lived in the Tongtian River Basin for nearly 3000 years and knew more about the ghosts here than he did.
When Tong Tianhe descended from the upper realm, many of its ten slug clones were removed by Zhengyi Holy Land.
In addition, Fulong was captured by it.
New hatred and old hatred.
With such an opportunity, Wu Xuan believes that the slug fairy will probably make a move, and he will try his best to make it happen if it is not the main body.
As long as the Zhengyi Holy Land is destroyed, no matter how inhumanely it tortures Fu Long, it will lose its worries.
Therefore, the slug fairy has such a powerful influence on ghosts.
Wu Xuan can take advantage of the opportunity to disguise the Asura Ghost King as a newborn Ghost King with a strong background, which will be of great benefit in gaining prestige.
The rebel forces have cleared more than a dozen boat cities successively, and the total distance has been nearly half.
More and more monks broke out.
Finally bit the hard bone.
The Zhengyi Seven Kings, also known as the Lianxu Seven Kings, consisted of seven people including Zhang Mingye's father, the Seven Star Sword King Zhang Tian.
All are the most famous and strongest seven alchemy cultivators in Zhengyi Holy Land.
On the side of the rebels, only Su Lao from the Ancient Snake Sect is a Lianxu, and the gap in high-end combat power is too great.
This is one of the reasons why Zhengyi Holy Land never considered that these rebels would succeed.
The Holy Land is not only for cultivators who refine the virtual world, but also for those who are able to join the Tao...even the quasi-immortals in the Mahayana period, the monks who can ascend to the ascension only after passing through the immortal calamity.
Compared with the background, a thousand exorcists are not worth a holy place.
The seven refining kings lined up one by one.
Standing quietly in mid-air, the invisible momentum alone shocked everyone, who dared not step forward.
Zhang Tian stared straight at Wu Xuan with sharp eyes.
"It's this ghost that killed my son like that? Damn it!"
Regardless of the dissuasion of his colleagues, the Seven Star Sword King brazenly attacked under the blessing of hatred.
Wu Xuan's expression also changed, he didn't expect to meet Zhang Mingye's father here.
How exciting it was when I gained [-] reputation before, how nervous I am now.
Zifu has no chance of winning against Lianxu.
Therefore, Wu Xuan, as the Asura ghost king, rushed directly into the treasure of the exorcist sect's clan, "the burial coffin".
If he can't fight, he will hide.
Sure enough, out of respect for his companions, the Exorcist Sect's God Transformation did not stop him from avoiding disaster.
The ancient snake taught Su Lao to travel through the void and came to Zhang Tian in an instant.
"Seven Star Sword King, let's fight this old man."
"Go away, old man."
Zhang Tian pulled out the Seven Star Sword on his back, and slashed out with one sword, as if countless stars fell from the sky, the air became as heavy as ten thousand junctures, and the water level of the entire Tongtian River dropped three feet.
Refining the prestige of the void, one sword so far!
It's incredible!
"The bearer of the sword, the swordsman."
"The one who bears the sword, the swordsman."
"Look at what I carry, what is it called?"
The ancient snake teacher took out a split gourd from his sleeve, hung half of it on his waist, and said with a mean expression.
"This thing is called a scoop."
"I'm also a guest of this seat, hahahahaha."
When the gourd was scooped down, the water in the sky-reaching river surged endlessly in an instant, and the water column rushed out in the shape of a snake, swallowing up the stars in the sky in one gulp.
This old man is actually a figure in the peak realm of refining virtual reality.
It is only one step away from entering the realm of harmony.
But the Seven Alchemy Kings of Zhengyi Holy Land are not vegetarians either.
Wu Yue, the king of the Suxin Formation, flew over, with five fingers shaking the sky, forming a formation at the moment of pressing down.
Two against one, the situation is reversed.
The terrain at the bottom of the Tongtian River rises, and the five-fingered mountains rise from the water.
This is the seventh-rank magic circle, returning to the ruins and five mountains!
The Suxin Formation King was famous for his group battles. As soon as the formation was launched, many cultivators of Huashen Formation were oppressed by gravity and could not move.
Seeing this, the cultivator of the corpse expelling sect smashed his heart with a palm, and activated the ability of "the burial coffin" with endless painstaking efforts.
The Baili Hei Coffin was full of yin.
Put all the non-transforming bones into it, and in an instant, a non-transforming bone with red fire bones came out of it.
"Unmelting Bone Drought Man!"
This is a special type of boneless bone, whose strength is comparable to that of a monk who refines the void. The moment he was born, the fire cloud that spread thousands of miles away suddenly suppressed.
As soon as the drought came out, the red land was thousands of miles away!
Even the water of the Tongtian River, which is comparable to the sea, can't withstand the high temperature. The battlefield is wrapped in dense water vapor, and the visibility is reduced to the lowest.
But the Seven Kings of Void Refining from the Holy Land are seven cultivators in the late stage of Void Refining, and they all have special skills.
It is still very difficult to deal with.
It didn't take long, whether it was Gu Snake Sect Master or Drought Man, they all fell into a disadvantage and were about to die in battle.
The monks of the Yuantu Demon Sect finally took action.
In the burial coffin, Wu Xuan exposed half of his head from a small corner. This was the first time he saw a living demon monk.
I only heard his name, but never saw him.
The face of the magic way has always existed only in imagination.
As the Holy Land of Demon Dao in these dozens of states, the Yuantu Demon Sect's strength is unfathomable, and it is not inferior to Zhengyi Holy Land.
The same goes for the sent monks.
A total of eighteen Demon Dao Refiners!
"It's the Eighteen Sons of Yuan Tu!"
A monk explained.
"The monks of the Yuantu Demon Sect have a tradition of slaughtering the world. The eighteen sons of Yuantu have wiped out the eighteen direct line cultivating families in the Zhengyi Holy Land."
"It is not an exaggeration to say that there is blood and deep hatred."
"The strength is unpredictable, and the Seven Kings of Refining Void may not necessarily be their opponents."
nonsense.
They are all the best in the refining stage, with seven people on one side and eighteen people on the other, and they can figure it out with their buttocks.
The Seven Kings of Refining Xu also knew that something was wrong.
"Yuantu Demon Sect's participation... This is not good news. We must inform the head as soon as possible, otherwise the Holy Land Mountain Gate will be broken, and we will be in trouble."
"pass it to me."
Luo Sheng, who is known as the Water King of Baqi, is very good at hiding in waters. When the situation is critical, we can only watch him go back to deliver information.
(End of this chapter)
……
If you look at the whole thing as an avalanche.
The Corpse Pie is just an insignificant snowball, sliding down from a high place and rolling up countless snowflakes of sympathy.
Gradually, the sky collapsed.
The weather is done.
at this time.
It is the gate of a holy land.
Numerous disciples gathered in the Shanmen Dojo, including deacons, elders, and elite disciples.
The number of people in the first wave alone was as high as 10.
Looking around, they are all monks from the Foundation Building and the Purple Mansion, and Jindan and Yuanying are not uncommon.
A large number of Huashen monks are the team leaders, leading the disciples from various peaks to set off, and they are bound to wipe out all the disruptors and wipe them out!
Violence cannot solve all problems, but it is absolutely effective.
Years of exploitation finally broke out sects in dozens of states.
"A group of mud legs are trying to overthrow the rule of Zhengyi Holy Land. It's just a dream."
"Zhengyi Qiwang is a cultivator of Xuxu, and he has already set off one step ahead of us."
"Our task is not to follow the waters of the Tongtian River, but to go straight to the sects of these rebels and carry out the task of eliminating them."
This is the time when the forces in the rear of these rebels are empty.
Dividing troops into two places is indeed a good choice.
But the people of the Holy Land still don't know how determined they are to resist the rule of the Zhengyi Holy Land.
Family?
gave!
If you don't want it, you don't want it. You must not let this opportunity go.
Tongtian River water vein.
Wu Xuan had notified Huashen Guimu in advance by letter.
In fact, he was notifying Immortal Slug that the other party had lived in the Tongtian River Basin for nearly 3000 years and knew more about the ghosts here than he did.
When Tong Tianhe descended from the upper realm, many of its ten slug clones were removed by Zhengyi Holy Land.
In addition, Fulong was captured by it.
New hatred and old hatred.
With such an opportunity, Wu Xuan believes that the slug fairy will probably make a move, and he will try his best to make it happen if it is not the main body.
As long as the Zhengyi Holy Land is destroyed, no matter how inhumanely it tortures Fu Long, it will lose its worries.
Therefore, the slug fairy has such a powerful influence on ghosts.
Wu Xuan can take advantage of the opportunity to disguise the Asura Ghost King as a newborn Ghost King with a strong background, which will be of great benefit in gaining prestige.
The rebel forces have cleared more than a dozen boat cities successively, and the total distance has been nearly half.
More and more monks broke out.
Finally bit the hard bone.
The Zhengyi Seven Kings, also known as the Lianxu Seven Kings, consisted of seven people including Zhang Mingye's father, the Seven Star Sword King Zhang Tian.
All are the most famous and strongest seven alchemy cultivators in Zhengyi Holy Land.
On the side of the rebels, only Su Lao from the Ancient Snake Sect is a Lianxu, and the gap in high-end combat power is too great.
This is one of the reasons why Zhengyi Holy Land never considered that these rebels would succeed.
The Holy Land is not only for cultivators who refine the virtual world, but also for those who are able to join the Tao...even the quasi-immortals in the Mahayana period, the monks who can ascend to the ascension only after passing through the immortal calamity.
Compared with the background, a thousand exorcists are not worth a holy place.
The seven refining kings lined up one by one.
Standing quietly in mid-air, the invisible momentum alone shocked everyone, who dared not step forward.
Zhang Tian stared straight at Wu Xuan with sharp eyes.
"It's this ghost that killed my son like that? Damn it!"
Regardless of the dissuasion of his colleagues, the Seven Star Sword King brazenly attacked under the blessing of hatred.
Wu Xuan's expression also changed, he didn't expect to meet Zhang Mingye's father here.
How exciting it was when I gained [-] reputation before, how nervous I am now.
Zifu has no chance of winning against Lianxu.
Therefore, Wu Xuan, as the Asura ghost king, rushed directly into the treasure of the exorcist sect's clan, "the burial coffin".
If he can't fight, he will hide.
Sure enough, out of respect for his companions, the Exorcist Sect's God Transformation did not stop him from avoiding disaster.
The ancient snake taught Su Lao to travel through the void and came to Zhang Tian in an instant.
"Seven Star Sword King, let's fight this old man."
"Go away, old man."
Zhang Tian pulled out the Seven Star Sword on his back, and slashed out with one sword, as if countless stars fell from the sky, the air became as heavy as ten thousand junctures, and the water level of the entire Tongtian River dropped three feet.
Refining the prestige of the void, one sword so far!
It's incredible!
"The bearer of the sword, the swordsman."
"The one who bears the sword, the swordsman."
"Look at what I carry, what is it called?"
The ancient snake teacher took out a split gourd from his sleeve, hung half of it on his waist, and said with a mean expression.
"This thing is called a scoop."
"I'm also a guest of this seat, hahahahaha."
When the gourd was scooped down, the water in the sky-reaching river surged endlessly in an instant, and the water column rushed out in the shape of a snake, swallowing up the stars in the sky in one gulp.
This old man is actually a figure in the peak realm of refining virtual reality.
It is only one step away from entering the realm of harmony.
But the Seven Alchemy Kings of Zhengyi Holy Land are not vegetarians either.
Wu Yue, the king of the Suxin Formation, flew over, with five fingers shaking the sky, forming a formation at the moment of pressing down.
Two against one, the situation is reversed.
The terrain at the bottom of the Tongtian River rises, and the five-fingered mountains rise from the water.
This is the seventh-rank magic circle, returning to the ruins and five mountains!
The Suxin Formation King was famous for his group battles. As soon as the formation was launched, many cultivators of Huashen Formation were oppressed by gravity and could not move.
Seeing this, the cultivator of the corpse expelling sect smashed his heart with a palm, and activated the ability of "the burial coffin" with endless painstaking efforts.
The Baili Hei Coffin was full of yin.
Put all the non-transforming bones into it, and in an instant, a non-transforming bone with red fire bones came out of it.
"Unmelting Bone Drought Man!"
This is a special type of boneless bone, whose strength is comparable to that of a monk who refines the void. The moment he was born, the fire cloud that spread thousands of miles away suddenly suppressed.
As soon as the drought came out, the red land was thousands of miles away!
Even the water of the Tongtian River, which is comparable to the sea, can't withstand the high temperature. The battlefield is wrapped in dense water vapor, and the visibility is reduced to the lowest.
But the Seven Kings of Void Refining from the Holy Land are seven cultivators in the late stage of Void Refining, and they all have special skills.
It is still very difficult to deal with.
It didn't take long, whether it was Gu Snake Sect Master or Drought Man, they all fell into a disadvantage and were about to die in battle.
The monks of the Yuantu Demon Sect finally took action.
In the burial coffin, Wu Xuan exposed half of his head from a small corner. This was the first time he saw a living demon monk.
I only heard his name, but never saw him.
The face of the magic way has always existed only in imagination.
As the Holy Land of Demon Dao in these dozens of states, the Yuantu Demon Sect's strength is unfathomable, and it is not inferior to Zhengyi Holy Land.
The same goes for the sent monks.
A total of eighteen Demon Dao Refiners!
"It's the Eighteen Sons of Yuan Tu!"
A monk explained.
"The monks of the Yuantu Demon Sect have a tradition of slaughtering the world. The eighteen sons of Yuantu have wiped out the eighteen direct line cultivating families in the Zhengyi Holy Land."
"It is not an exaggeration to say that there is blood and deep hatred."
"The strength is unpredictable, and the Seven Kings of Refining Void may not necessarily be their opponents."
nonsense.
They are all the best in the refining stage, with seven people on one side and eighteen people on the other, and they can figure it out with their buttocks.
The Seven Kings of Refining Xu also knew that something was wrong.
"Yuantu Demon Sect's participation... This is not good news. We must inform the head as soon as possible, otherwise the Holy Land Mountain Gate will be broken, and we will be in trouble."
"pass it to me."
Luo Sheng, who is known as the Water King of Baqi, is very good at hiding in waters. When the situation is critical, we can only watch him go back to deliver information.
(End of this chapter)
