"The disciples of the Divine Fist Sect are here, come quickly!"
Someone yelled, and countless people surrounded him.
Coming out of the mountain col, a group of people fled in panic, covered in blood. From the looks of it, the leader was Wang Peng.
That day in Scorpio Mansion, he was neatly dressed and looked majestic, but at this moment, he only had one arm left, and the other arm was obviously cut off by the enemy.
The group of junior brothers and sisters from the Divine Fist Sect behind him were all covered in injuries, their breaths were disordered, and their faces were full of fear.
Because the enemy behind him is chasing me again.
"Run away, there is an ancient forest ahead, let's go there." Wang Peng shouted anxiously, his face was pale, he raised his head and took a pill to replenish his spiritual power.
Behind him, a group of disciples followed him and rushed forward quickly, rushing towards the ancient forest.
The ancient forest is shrouded in white mist, and objects are no longer visible hundreds of meters away. The spiritual consciousness is suppressed when it is emitted. There are waves of eerie wind inside, and it feels very cold.
Wang Peng and other disciples of the Divine Fist Sect shuddered and their expressions changed slightly.
"Senior Brother Wang, there seems to be something abnormal in this ancient forest!" A junior sister said, and everyone else looked at Wang Peng.
At this time, there was a rapid sound of wind and murderous shouts from behind.
Wang Peng's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "There is no place to escape, we can only go in!"
Then, he led a group of Divine Fist Sect disciples into the ancient forest and instantly disappeared into the white mist.
After a while, figures came from all directions and stopped outside the ancient forest.
The leading people are all exuding holy light, with deep eyes and majestic auras. They are all saints.
Among them was Chen Tianhua, the divine son of Shenting.
He belongs to the bloodline of the Desolate God. After he came to Scorpio from the Daoist Sect, he rebuilt it with secret methods and felt the aura of the Dao of the mountains and the earth. He quickly recovered his cultivation and improved his strength again, becoming the most powerful among a group of descendants of saints. one.
After receiving the order to kill the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect from the Divine Court, he led the descendants, the disciples of the Divine Court, to take action immediately.
He was so ruthless that Wang Peng's arm was cut off by him.
Looking at the dense forest in front of him, shrouded in mist, there was an eerie aura that suppressed his spiritual consciousness. He couldn't help but be wary. With a wave of his hand, the group of Shenting disciples behind him all stopped instantly and looked wary.
All around, Taoist and Buddhist sects, as well as several descendants of saints from ancient divine dynasties, saw this and made the disciples behind them stop.
"Brother Chen, have you noticed anything unusual?" Fang Yu, the Taoist disciple of the Taoist sect, asked.
He was dressed in Taoist robes and had a handsome face. He looked to be only in his early twenties, but he was already a saint, which showed his talent.
He is a very upright person in the Taoist sect. He never talks nonsense or talks about others behind their backs.
At the same time, he is also very pedantic, stubborn, and even a little paranoid.
He has determined something and it is difficult to change it. This kind of character has led him to practice a very powerful Taoist technique. He has even mastered the creation technique that no one in the Taoist sect has practiced for thousands of years.
Therefore, he became one of the ten Taoist disciples of the Taoist sect, and his strength was very terrifying. Among the saints who came, he was one of the masters who could fight against Chen Tianhua, the son of the god of the gods, who had the blood of the desolate god.
At this moment, when he asked, Chen Tianhua did not dare to neglect, so he replied: "This ancient forest seems to be a burial place! I feel the breath of the Yin spirit."
Upon hearing this, Fang Yu, the Taoist disciple of the Taoist sect, condensed his eyes and shot out two rays of divine light, scanning the ancient forest.
As far as he could see, the white mist seemed to be pushed away by invisible hands. This strange Taoist technique made everyone around them change their colors slightly.
However, Fang Yu didn't show any pride. On the contrary, his expression became serious because he saw the fleeting gray shadow in the ancient forest.
"It's a Yin spirit!"
A prince from the Tianlong Divine Dynasty said, a golden light flashed in his pupils.
His name was Duan Longhao. He was tall, rough-looking, and his muscles shone with a metallic sheen. Standing there, there was a strong aura permeating the air, as well as the majesty of an emperor, like a dragon son standing in the void.
The Tianlong Divine Dynasty is one of the ancient divine dynasties. Its foundation is comparable to that of Shenting Taoism. It has some Tianlong bloodline and focuses on body training. The ancestral "Dragon Emperor Sutra" is powerful in the universe. If you practice to the extreme, you can reproduce the power of the ancient Tianlong.
His strength was something that Chen Tianhua and Fang Yu couldn't see through, because this man, like them, had descended from a saint and killed himself. They all recovered their saintly cultivation, but Duan Longhao still hadn't recovered his cultivation and was still at the peak of Feitian realm.
However, the aura on his body made Chen Tianhua, Fang Yu and other saint descendants very fearful, giving him a strong sense of crisis.
Duan Longhao's pupils flashed with golden light, obviously operating the secret method of pupils of the Tianlong Divine Dynasty.
"Yin spirits are not scary. They can be killed with masculine magic. However, this ancient spirit is rich in yin energy. As Brother Chen said, it is a burial place. I am afraid that a great yin general has been born!"
As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Yin generals are no longer afraid of masculine magic, they can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, they are so unpredictable and impossible to guard against.
"This place is vast. I don't know how many people died to form this burial place. Although it is dangerous, there may be some ancient tombs that may hide great opportunities!"
Duan Longhao analyzed that his words were recognized by many people.
Because in their previous experiences, they also encountered burial places and received blessings.
The Scorpio star has just revived and is one of the twelve ancient gods. In ancient times, there were great wars and the gods fell. It is said that this place was created by the ancient gods.
Therefore, this place is called the coordinate place, that is, the coordinate place of opportunity.
A group of them came here to experience, saying they were looking for their own path, but in fact they were looking for the inheritance and creation of the fallen gods, so as to touch the realm of the gods and advance to the level of gods!
Chen Tianhua's eyes flashed, and he turned back to the disciples of Shenting and said: "Those who practice masculine skills will follow me in, and the others will step back ten miles!"
"yes!"
A group of disciples from Shenting retreated, leaving only ten people.
On the other side, Fang Yu, the Taoist disciple of the Taoist sect, and Duan Longhao of the Tianlong Divine Dynasty also issued the same order.
All around, Buddhist disciples and saint masters from several other factions also made similar decisions. Together, there were about five hundred people.
"Enter the ancient forest!"
Chen Tianhua said, take the first step.
Duan Longhao laughed loudly, followed the Tianlong footwork, and a golden dragon seemed to appear under his feet. He instantly surpassed Chen Tianhua and was the first to rush into the ancient forest.
The disciples of the Tianlong Divine Dynasty behind him also followed quickly one by one.
Chen Tianhua smiled nonchalantly and walked in. Fang Yu, the Taoist disciple of the Taoist sect, came to the end, his eyes alert and careful.
Among the group of descendants of saints, he was the youngest, but the most mature. The Taoist disciples behind him also followed his example, each holding Taoist skills in their hands and being on full alert.
The white mist howled, as if the wind was blowing, but a gloomy aura rushed towards my face, and there were clearly ghosts.
"boom!"
Duan Longhao took action and punched out the shadow of the dragon's claw, killing the Yin spirit that rushed towards him.
"Boom boom boom!"
All around, Chen Tianhua, Fang Yu, and several other masters from the forces were also taking action, easily killing the Yin spirits and heading straight into the depths of the ancient forest.
"Eh?! Someone died here!"
Fang Yu suddenly said that he was running his pupil technique all the time and saw a corpse on a tree branch in the distance.
Everyone approached cautiously, and after a closer look, they discovered that it was the body of a disciple of the Divine Fist Sect. The blood had been drained from the body, and the body had shriveled up.
"Be careful, he was killed by a Yin general!"
Duan Longhao said, and as soon as he finished speaking, the corpses of the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect suddenly rose up from the tree branches and rushed toward him.
His eyes were blood red, full of bloodthirsty and crazy evil intent, and he was obviously possessed by a Yin spirit.
At the same time, there were bursts of whining sounds all around, and then, dense crowds of Yin spirits rushed over, and among them, there was even a "booming, booming, booming" vibration.
Fang Yu used his pupil technique to clear away the empty mist, revealing the scene in the distance.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. They were Yin generals with a height of dozens of meters, wearing cold iron armor and holding giant axes in their hands. They rushed towards them crazily. Their bodies were filled with a fierce aura that was comparable to that of a strong saint.
"Amitabha, the Dharma is boundless and the holy light purifies!"
The Buddhist disciples of Buddhism were the first to take action.
His Dharma name is Six Precepts, and he is known as the Six Precepts Buddha!
At this moment, he took action, his white jade-like palm slightly raised, and with one strike, a golden "Swastika" character flew out of his palm.
The "卍" character quickly enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, and the golden light was dazzling. It was pushed forward and the void was annihilated with a rumble.
All around, Chen Tianhua and other saint-level masters also hurriedly took action, targeting all the evil generals.
The rest of the people killed ordinary Yin spirits.
In an instant, divine spells filled the sky, Taoist spells flickered, and various other masculine spells were like fire, sweeping across all directions, making the ancient forest boil, and Yin Qi and Yang Qi clashed.
at the same time.
Deep in the ancient forest.
Wang Peng and a group of other disciples of the Divine Fist Sect fled for their lives, all of them with extremely frightened faces, because behind them were dozens of Yin generals covered in golden armor chasing after them. The yin will be even more terrible.
"Quick, there is a big tomb ahead, hey, there are people there!"
Wang Peng had no way to escape. When he saw a large tomb in front of him, he was extremely surprised because there were several figures wandering in front of the tomb. At this moment, they seemed to have just opened the tomb and made a rumbling sound.
In front of the tomb.
Several figures heard the movement in the distance behind them, and couldn't help but change their expressions in shock.
"What's going on? Did the news leak out and someone knew that this was the inheritance place of King Bulldozer?!" asked a monk.
"Brother Tractor, stop inking and quickly open the last tomb door!" said a swarthy man, while he kept digging. The hard soil was dug up like tofu in his hands.
"Brother Excavator, stop being such a bitch and start digging!"
"Brother Steamroller, drive harder. The hole I just dug will be crushed to death by you again!"
"Brother Harvester, what are you doing? Stop mowing the grass and cut the tombstones quickly!"
"Brother Fighter, please take action and stop the people behind you. Don't let them get close!"
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