Chapter 113
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"hateful!"
Zhang Tian stared viciously at the Baili Black Coffin. This kind of mobile barracks-type treasure has a huge built-in space. He wanted to kill the Shura Ghost King on the spot.
The appearance of the Eighteenth Son of Yuantu completely shattered his fantasy.
"Hahahaha, Seven Void Refining Kings? That's all."
"Our eighteen sons, only one person can destroy all of you."
"Insanity!"
"Noisy."
"When I was famous, your father didn't even give birth to you."
The Eighteenth Son of Yuan Tu is a strong man of the new generation. He has not long entered the realm of refining emptiness, but under the blessing of the magic way, his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he is already a senior emptiness cultivator.
After the talk, the battle began.
The contact between the evil way and the righteous way was like a father beating his son. It didn't take long, and relying on the absolute superiority of the number, the Seven Alchemy Kings were seriously injured.
I can't stand it anymore.
But if they want to leave, it is difficult to keep them.
Void Refining cultivators are proficient in the power of space, teleportation and space evasion are basically everyone's ability, unless this space is blocked, it is really a technical job to keep them.
Wu Xuan lost interest after watching such a fight of senior monks for a while.
He gets no benefit from it.
The realm gap is too large, it is difficult to get useful inspiration, and it is extremely dangerous.
In the first contest, the people from Zhengyi Holy Land had already lost.
at this time.
Elder Chidi suddenly changed his expression, gathered several elders and said in a serious tone.
"Something happened in Qingzhou."
"Zhengyi Holy Land used the teleportation array to send a large number of disciples to Qingzhou, and they are attacking the mountain gate of my exorcism sect."
Mr. Yin Yang doesn't care about Tao.
"It doesn't matter if you give it, as long as you break down the mountain gate of the Holy Land, all losses are acceptable."
"Besides, each of the dozen or so boat cities we conquered contains the wealth of the three states, which is much richer than Patriarch Mountain."
"Yes."
Elder Hei Coffin also nodded in agreement.
Unexpectedly, Elder Chidi continued to explain.
"I know, the problem is not here, the problem lies in the Turin Sect and Jindingmen."
"We have the courage to sink the boat, but they don't necessarily have it."
"This side is now engulfing them, and it is easy to act impulsively, but it is not necessarily the case in Qingzhou."
"Our Corpse Sect has already transferred relatives, so it doesn't matter."
"Durin Sect and Jindingmen do not."
"According to the consistent style of Zhengyi Holy Land, using barbarians to control barbarians is their usual method. I don't need to remind me of their failures back then."
"Hmph! With Yuan Tu Demon Sect around, who would dare?!"
"Daorist Black Coffin, Yuantu is the Demon Sect after all, and he can rely on it, but it cannot be used as the final trump card."
"This is the case in Qingzhou, what about Qingzhou, Luzhou, and dozens of other states in the Tongtian River Basin? Some sects are willing to be dogs of the Holy Land."
"If they outflank the back road and be surrounded before defeating Zhengyi Holy Land, everything will be over..."
The speed of the reversal of form is different from moment to moment.
It all depends on how both sides respond.
"Then what should we do? The Patriarch has already blew his heart, giving birth to a drought demon, so he has no way to retreat."
"Speed up the attack speed."
"You and I should have known long ago that using the power of the Yuantu Demon Sect is not only our advantage, but also our disadvantage."
"There is no real decisive force. Whether we can defeat Zhengyi Holy Land depends entirely on the determination of Yuantu Demon Sect."
"Yes."
"The Seven Kings of Lianxu are a mountain that is difficult to cross, let alone the monks in the Holy Land... and even the Mahayana quasi-immortals. The Holy Land has immortal artifacts as its foundation, so it is difficult to truly destroy it."
"When the operation started, we already expected today's scene, didn't we?"
"Chao Wendao, Xi can die!"
"If it's for freedom, life and death... can be thrown away!"
"It's just death!"
"It's just death!"
"kill!"
The three of them looked at each other. They knew that no matter what the current situation was, the probability of success was very small, and the background of one holy land was too strong.
It's not something that people from small sects like them can operate.
But for some things, even if they know they will not succeed, they still have to try. This is their blood.
Surrender?Yes, but you can't bully me.
Treat us like ants, ants are still alive, and the high-level exorcists with blood will not.
You bully me, humiliate me, exploit me!
Then I will bite off a piece of meat from you even if I die!
Why are you afraid of death? !
The mourners will win!
The same principle is the same for Biyunzong and Chongyuezong. After realizing the conspiracy of Zhengyi Holy Land, they chose the unification option by coincidence.
The killing is on, at all costs!
Many well-known monks in the sect risked their lives to kill the enemy on the spot!
as time flows.
This boat market has finally been eaten.
The only god-transforming patriarch of the Buhuagu Hanba and the Exorcist Sect died in battle, the ancient snake sect master was seriously injured and dying, and the eighteen sons of Yuantu were all injured.
But it also managed to save the lives of the seven refining virtual kings and three of the monks.
The first bite of the ant's backlash was successfully bitten.
"continue!"
"Go upstream! Straight to the Holy Land!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The scene where all the people are united in one mind is really shocking.
Wu Xuan clicked his tongue, thinking that it would be very difficult to achieve this step.
The exorcists really taught him a lesson.
"Is this the uprising in the world of cultivating immortals? It's really a big scene."
The Tongtian River Basin was soaked in blood, and the ten miles of red clothes.
The air of resentment soared to the sky, and the viciousness of the ghosts rose sharply.
Even Wu Xuan is about to lose control of his cannon fodder.
The battle of hundreds of ships is still going on.
the other end.
It is the gate of a holy land.
Headmaster He Dao has a ravine old face, a tall hooked nose and long eyebrows, making him look very sinister.
He was relieved by the news sent by Baqi Water King Luo Sheng who had escaped.
People are most afraid of the unknown.
Now that he knows that the rebellion of the Corpse Exorcist Sect is based on the Yuantu Demon Sect, he can make targeted arrangements.
"Eighteen disciples of Yuantu, it seems that the Demon Sect of Yuantu is not bound to win the Holy Land for me, the mere eighteen disciples are far from enough."
"Elder Luo Sheng, gather the disciples of the inner sect, and lead the golden armor warriors to attack the territory of the Yuan Tu Demon Sect, dragging their Taoist soldiers."
"Yes!"
"Xuanluo Xingya Sansheng, let these three join forces to deal with the Eighteenth Son of Yuantu."
"The Chen family of Xuanba Mountain, the Xuan family of Meishan Mountain, and the Zhao family of Dushan Mountain."
"Send 20 monks to attack the demon kingdom of the Yuan Tu Demon Sect."
There are countless masters in the Holy Land, and the Yuantu Demon Sect has masters in Zhengyi Holy Land is no exception.
It is precisely because of the balance of power that they have lived peacefully in these dozens of states for tens of thousands of years.
Without the intervention of external forces, it would be very difficult for anyone to destroy anyone.
"Ants also want to shake the sky?!"
Headmaster He Dao let out a voice of disdain, and after making various arrangements, the chances of victory are already within grasp.
And another place.
Qingzhou.
Turin taught.
Huashen Zhangjiao looked at Ji Lingyun who had made up his mind, and said helplessly.
"Lingyun, have you really decided?"
"This time, the Corpse Sect would rather be broken than complete. The probability of failure is high. It is really unwise for us, the Turin Sect, to get involved."
"We owe them."
Ji Lingyun's tone was firm.
"If it wasn't for us back then, the corpse exorcist faction would not have ended up where it is today. As long as other holy places intervene, the corpse exorcism faction's winning rate will be greatly improved."
"Do you really have the confidence to convince the Mahayana monks of the Tianxu Sect???"
"Back then in Tianzhu Mountain, Tianxu Zhunxian owed me a favor for the silver scroll of the heavenly book. No matter what, he had to try."
"Then it's up to you."
"If it fails..."
"Don't worry, I won't let the Turin religion be involved."
Ji Lingyun, the leader of Danding Peak, nodded indifferently, and his figure disappeared in a flicker of light.
(End of this chapter)
……
"hateful!"
Zhang Tian stared viciously at the Baili Black Coffin. This kind of mobile barracks-type treasure has a huge built-in space. He wanted to kill the Shura Ghost King on the spot.
The appearance of the Eighteenth Son of Yuantu completely shattered his fantasy.
"Hahahaha, Seven Void Refining Kings? That's all."
"Our eighteen sons, only one person can destroy all of you."
"Insanity!"
"Noisy."
"When I was famous, your father didn't even give birth to you."
The Eighteenth Son of Yuan Tu is a strong man of the new generation. He has not long entered the realm of refining emptiness, but under the blessing of the magic way, his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he is already a senior emptiness cultivator.
After the talk, the battle began.
The contact between the evil way and the righteous way was like a father beating his son. It didn't take long, and relying on the absolute superiority of the number, the Seven Alchemy Kings were seriously injured.
I can't stand it anymore.
But if they want to leave, it is difficult to keep them.
Void Refining cultivators are proficient in the power of space, teleportation and space evasion are basically everyone's ability, unless this space is blocked, it is really a technical job to keep them.
Wu Xuan lost interest after watching such a fight of senior monks for a while.
He gets no benefit from it.
The realm gap is too large, it is difficult to get useful inspiration, and it is extremely dangerous.
In the first contest, the people from Zhengyi Holy Land had already lost.
at this time.
Elder Chidi suddenly changed his expression, gathered several elders and said in a serious tone.
"Something happened in Qingzhou."
"Zhengyi Holy Land used the teleportation array to send a large number of disciples to Qingzhou, and they are attacking the mountain gate of my exorcism sect."
Mr. Yin Yang doesn't care about Tao.
"It doesn't matter if you give it, as long as you break down the mountain gate of the Holy Land, all losses are acceptable."
"Besides, each of the dozen or so boat cities we conquered contains the wealth of the three states, which is much richer than Patriarch Mountain."
"Yes."
Elder Hei Coffin also nodded in agreement.
Unexpectedly, Elder Chidi continued to explain.
"I know, the problem is not here, the problem lies in the Turin Sect and Jindingmen."
"We have the courage to sink the boat, but they don't necessarily have it."
"This side is now engulfing them, and it is easy to act impulsively, but it is not necessarily the case in Qingzhou."
"Our Corpse Sect has already transferred relatives, so it doesn't matter."
"Durin Sect and Jindingmen do not."
"According to the consistent style of Zhengyi Holy Land, using barbarians to control barbarians is their usual method. I don't need to remind me of their failures back then."
"Hmph! With Yuan Tu Demon Sect around, who would dare?!"
"Daorist Black Coffin, Yuantu is the Demon Sect after all, and he can rely on it, but it cannot be used as the final trump card."
"This is the case in Qingzhou, what about Qingzhou, Luzhou, and dozens of other states in the Tongtian River Basin? Some sects are willing to be dogs of the Holy Land."
"If they outflank the back road and be surrounded before defeating Zhengyi Holy Land, everything will be over..."
The speed of the reversal of form is different from moment to moment.
It all depends on how both sides respond.
"Then what should we do? The Patriarch has already blew his heart, giving birth to a drought demon, so he has no way to retreat."
"Speed up the attack speed."
"You and I should have known long ago that using the power of the Yuantu Demon Sect is not only our advantage, but also our disadvantage."
"There is no real decisive force. Whether we can defeat Zhengyi Holy Land depends entirely on the determination of Yuantu Demon Sect."
"Yes."
"The Seven Kings of Lianxu are a mountain that is difficult to cross, let alone the monks in the Holy Land... and even the Mahayana quasi-immortals. The Holy Land has immortal artifacts as its foundation, so it is difficult to truly destroy it."
"When the operation started, we already expected today's scene, didn't we?"
"Chao Wendao, Xi can die!"
"If it's for freedom, life and death... can be thrown away!"
"It's just death!"
"It's just death!"
"kill!"
The three of them looked at each other. They knew that no matter what the current situation was, the probability of success was very small, and the background of one holy land was too strong.
It's not something that people from small sects like them can operate.
But for some things, even if they know they will not succeed, they still have to try. This is their blood.
Surrender?Yes, but you can't bully me.
Treat us like ants, ants are still alive, and the high-level exorcists with blood will not.
You bully me, humiliate me, exploit me!
Then I will bite off a piece of meat from you even if I die!
Why are you afraid of death? !
The mourners will win!
The same principle is the same for Biyunzong and Chongyuezong. After realizing the conspiracy of Zhengyi Holy Land, they chose the unification option by coincidence.
The killing is on, at all costs!
Many well-known monks in the sect risked their lives to kill the enemy on the spot!
as time flows.
This boat market has finally been eaten.
The only god-transforming patriarch of the Buhuagu Hanba and the Exorcist Sect died in battle, the ancient snake sect master was seriously injured and dying, and the eighteen sons of Yuantu were all injured.
But it also managed to save the lives of the seven refining virtual kings and three of the monks.
The first bite of the ant's backlash was successfully bitten.
"continue!"
"Go upstream! Straight to the Holy Land!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The scene where all the people are united in one mind is really shocking.
Wu Xuan clicked his tongue, thinking that it would be very difficult to achieve this step.
The exorcists really taught him a lesson.
"Is this the uprising in the world of cultivating immortals? It's really a big scene."
The Tongtian River Basin was soaked in blood, and the ten miles of red clothes.
The air of resentment soared to the sky, and the viciousness of the ghosts rose sharply.
Even Wu Xuan is about to lose control of his cannon fodder.
The battle of hundreds of ships is still going on.
the other end.
It is the gate of a holy land.
Headmaster He Dao has a ravine old face, a tall hooked nose and long eyebrows, making him look very sinister.
He was relieved by the news sent by Baqi Water King Luo Sheng who had escaped.
People are most afraid of the unknown.
Now that he knows that the rebellion of the Corpse Exorcist Sect is based on the Yuantu Demon Sect, he can make targeted arrangements.
"Eighteen disciples of Yuantu, it seems that the Demon Sect of Yuantu is not bound to win the Holy Land for me, the mere eighteen disciples are far from enough."
"Elder Luo Sheng, gather the disciples of the inner sect, and lead the golden armor warriors to attack the territory of the Yuan Tu Demon Sect, dragging their Taoist soldiers."
"Yes!"
"Xuanluo Xingya Sansheng, let these three join forces to deal with the Eighteenth Son of Yuantu."
"The Chen family of Xuanba Mountain, the Xuan family of Meishan Mountain, and the Zhao family of Dushan Mountain."
"Send 20 monks to attack the demon kingdom of the Yuan Tu Demon Sect."
There are countless masters in the Holy Land, and the Yuantu Demon Sect has masters in Zhengyi Holy Land is no exception.
It is precisely because of the balance of power that they have lived peacefully in these dozens of states for tens of thousands of years.
Without the intervention of external forces, it would be very difficult for anyone to destroy anyone.
"Ants also want to shake the sky?!"
Headmaster He Dao let out a voice of disdain, and after making various arrangements, the chances of victory are already within grasp.
And another place.
Qingzhou.
Turin taught.
Huashen Zhangjiao looked at Ji Lingyun who had made up his mind, and said helplessly.
"Lingyun, have you really decided?"
"This time, the Corpse Sect would rather be broken than complete. The probability of failure is high. It is really unwise for us, the Turin Sect, to get involved."
"We owe them."
Ji Lingyun's tone was firm.
"If it wasn't for us back then, the corpse exorcist faction would not have ended up where it is today. As long as other holy places intervene, the corpse exorcism faction's winning rate will be greatly improved."
"Do you really have the confidence to convince the Mahayana monks of the Tianxu Sect???"
"Back then in Tianzhu Mountain, Tianxu Zhunxian owed me a favor for the silver scroll of the heavenly book. No matter what, he had to try."
"Then it's up to you."
"If it fails..."
"Don't worry, I won't let the Turin religion be involved."
Ji Lingyun, the leader of Danding Peak, nodded indifferently, and his figure disappeared in a flicker of light.
(End of this chapter)
