The aura collided and stirred endlessly, and the wilderness was divided into countless pieces.
The bright red liquid splashed on the golden yellow talisman, and pieces of unmaintained magic weapons shattered and fell into the mud. At first, some people were greedy to pick them up. Later, these eye-catching objects were scattered among the corpses like rubble. Being stepped on by the monks, he was rolled around by the blade and sword energy.
Exhausted, and even more hit by the fact of "manslaughtering fellow practitioners", many cultivators of the right way resisted in a daze, and some only woke up after hearing the screams.
- If you don't fight, you will die here today!
Just cross the battlefield and leave the sight of these magic cultivators! Where there is life, there is hope! !
The elite disciples of the sects of the Right Way have almost all come out to attack Youzhou this time.
It's just that under the predicament of being surrounded by magic cultivators, he has no intention to fight again, and is anxious to save his life.
They were in a panic, especially the senior monks.
How did things get to this point? Originally it was supposed to be a battle of 10 to 10, and the world of comprehension will be changed by this battle for decades or even hundreds of years in the future. Demon cultivators... should be a lost dog, with nowhere to hide, and can no longer compete for resources with the orthodox sect.
The head of the Han Mingzong Great Elder was buzzing, and he only felt that the sky was falling.
The stinging pain of the wound reluctantly recalled his consciousness, and when he took a closer look, he was surrounded by several gods and demon cultivators relying on the benefits of the magic weapon. of.
The elder Han Mingzong roared, and the four flying swords came out, shining like a golden sun, and instantly smashed a magic weapon into pieces and rushed out of the encirclement.
One of the demon cultivators staggered back because of his carelessness and was cut with blood by the sword energy.
"Something that's more than enough to fail!"
Venerable Splitting Heaven saw this situation from a distance and was very annoyed.
"What about swallowing the moon?"
"..." Zhan Yuanqiu silently pointed to a giant snow-white dog in the west of the battlefield.
Venerable Moon Swallowing had held back the anger in his heart for six years, and he was finally able to vent.
The monks of the right way, who were anxious to escape, complained incessantly.
It was not easy to cut a bloody path out of the melee, but such a monster came suddenly. It didn't follow the rules, and it was difficult for people with shallow cultivation like them!
Seeing that another young cultivator couldn't dodge in time and was about to be bitten by the snow-colored giant dog, a flash of blue light suddenly appeared, rubbing the nose of the swallowing moon and flying over, the big dog turned his head in time, and his eyes were full of anger.
Looking at the source of the magic weapon, it was a white-haired old man with the strength of the Mahayana period who intervened to save people.
Venerable Moon Swallowing doesn't know him, but it doesn't matter! The orthodox sect has a feud with it for destroying the family, and we will talk about it after a fight.
"Death!"
The snow-white giant dog roared, and the innate supernatural power was thrown out, and the sky turned dark in an instant, and the five fingers were not visible.
Only the ghost flags and the magical instruments shone brightly around.
The corpses, screams, and the strong smell of blood made the battlefield feel like purgatory on earth.
In order to survive, the cultivators of the right way all gritted their teeth desperately, and they were like crazy tigers. The senior cultivators had to protect their disciples, slowly gathered into several pieces, and fought hard to kill in the heavy siege of magic cultivators.
If you are lucky, you can cut down several demon cultivators, get a chance to breathe, and hope to survive.
Unlucky, encountered several forbidden magic formations, and died directly.
Venerable Splitting Heaven rubbed his chin and stretched out his hand: "Who is this, he is very capable!"
"...Yuzhou."
Zhan Yuanqiu secretly blamed his senior brother, and he didn't even know how capable his subordinates were.
Venerable Splitting Sky doesn't care, there are juniors and brothers, and it is not difficult to train such elites.
He scrutinized the battlefield for a while, and his eyes fell on a cultivator who was brave and good at fighting. His cultivation was not high, but he was really good. "According to that person, don't let him be in danger. When this battle is over, this seat will reward you."
Zhan Yuanqiu couldn't help reminding: "Sir, this woman is from the Five Poison Sect and also from Yuzhou!"
"… "
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, Zhan Yuanqiu simply asked by voice transmission: "After the defeat of the righteous path, senior brother has any plans?"
Venerable Splitting Sky gave him a puzzled look: "Since they were beaten in their own mountain gates and dared not come out, they swept away Jizhou and Qingzhou, and took all those small sects into their own, making him a righteous cultivator for hundreds of years. It is the righteous way. The methods that the sects are trying to impose on me!"
Zhan Yuanqiu sighed: "Senior brother, it's easy to think, let's not say, Chen He will be in charge of the world's demons and give it to you?"
"This seat is the first Venerable Demon Dao." Venerable Splitting Heaven frowned.
He only listened to Huanjian's orders in his life, and Huanjian let his junior brother make up his mind.
In his bones, Xing Kaitian is not the kind of person who is willing to be subservient to others and be kind! He didn't even think about it.
"Chen He said he would help us find a master." Zhan Yuanqiu placed the heaviest bet.
Venerable Split Sky shook instantly: "Is this true?"
"Senior brother, there are many secrets in Chen He, you and I can't see them all. If you want to say that the general trend is the trend, the devil's way is lucky, this is a good opportunity to change the world of self-cultivation!" Zhan Yuanqiu persuaded.
He worriedly added: "Chen He Xiuwei is about to be promoted, and the Bei Xuan Gong Technique is infinitely mysterious. I'm afraid... Senior Brother may not be able to beat him."
The comprehension world loves to speak with strength, and it is not as good as others, so naturally they have no right to fight.
"Your words are exaggerating." Venerable Splitting Heaven was dissatisfied, "What is there to fear from the newly promoted Mahayana monk?"
Zhan Yuanqiu looked at him silently.
"What?" Xing Xian's consciousness became tense, he turned his head to look at the opposite side, and was stunned for a moment.
Zhan Yuanqiu gave up the sound transmission, opened his mouth and said, "The leftovers, resist stubbornly! I also ask the venerable to take action in person and give some color to the 'old ancestors' worshipped by the righteous and famous sects."
The magic cultivator next to Venerable Split Sky immediately applauded.
"Those guys are dying and hurting a lot of people!"
"Catch the thief first, capture the king, take down those old things, and the battle will be settled!"
Venerable Splitting Sky looked strangely at Chen He's heavy damage to an "old ancestor". Chen He was not old enough for a fraction of his age. Not only was the ancestor annoyed and ran for his life, Venerable Splitting Sky also felt that he couldn't hold his face.
"Come with me!"
The magic cultivators agreed with a bang, and everyone's eyes were red with excitement.
Mahayana monks! It's not easy to see one on weekdays, but now, as long as you are careful, you may be able to pick up the magical treasures, personal belongings, and even storage bags damaged by the Mahayana monks!
Shouting and killing.
The ancestors of the Qing Dynasty could not save the "friends of fellow practitioners". He was surprised to see that the magic weapon he threw had lost his head, and slanted past Chen He.
Chen He bluffed his palms, his palms facing the sky, as if he was holding something, and his five fingers were slightly retracted.
Others only felt the magic, the talisman was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it couldn't touch the corner of Chen He's clothes at all, but the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty clearly felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed silently to the other party, as if following Chen He's mind, moving arbitrarily, squeezing away each other. road attack.
"This!"
The ancestors of Qing Yuan were shocked.
When the divine sense was released, he could not clearly feel where Chen He was. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was chaotically superimposed around him, changing and changing. This person was no different from a magic weapon or even a corpse next to him.
Anything lost, a thousand miles wrong.
The cultivator's instruments are all motivated by the true spirit energy, and the target's breath changes suddenly, making it difficult to pursue, so they have to fight with their own eyesight and speculation. This made the monks who were accustomed to relying on magic weapons at a loss, and their attacks repeatedly failed.
"Who are you?"
The ancestor of Qingyuan felt that Chen He was unusual, and after thinking for a while, he barely guessed Chen He's identity, and suddenly couldn't believe it: This is the young cultivator who claims to be the younger brother of Gorefiend
"Look at your practice, you are not among the demons, why do you want to help Zhou to be abusive? Follow the devil's way?" The Qing Yuan patriarch never thought that the spiritual treasures he had cultivated in his life's hard work were not used for the first time. under such circumstances.
His act of vigilance is really wise.
Chen He squinted his eyes and looked at the spiritual treasure, and knew that with his current ability, he couldn't destroy it, even if he added fire in the stone, this kind of thing that carried thunder tribulation would consume the most real energy.
As long as it is someone who can't be killed by himself, Chen He will look at it differently: "Help Zhou to abuse? Under Heaven, what is Zhou?"
"The demon cultivator kills innocents indiscriminately, and refines the soul to make a weapon. Who is Zhou?" The ancestor of the Qing Dynasty was angry.
"Who is this 'innocent'?" Chen He said slowly.
"… "
"It's monks, monsters, ghosts, everything that the order of heaven cannot tolerate."
Chen He said coldly, "They wantonly slaughtered for the refining of instruments, and Heavenly Dao will settle accounts with them, just as I killed the pillar of your righteous path today, subverted the general trend of the cultivation world, and disturbed the fate. If there is a cause and effect, I will bear it all."
He smiled and slapped back with a palm. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to condense into a vortex, involving the cultivator who was rushing to escape, and planted back again.
"How difficult is it to go against the sky!"
After he finished speaking, the flames that suddenly rose up engulfed the surroundings in an instant.
The screams only sounded a few times in the sea of fire, and then disappeared without a trace.
Qing Yuan Patriarch's eyes were splitting: "Good! Good! You are a member of the Beixuan faction, are you here to take revenge on us?"
"Look at my practice, I don't look like a person in a demon, but you said back then that my brother's practice was weird and poisonous, and he would definitely fall into the devil's way.
In order to avoid the fire in the stone, the ancestors of the Qing Yuan took a few steps back.
His cultivation base is far higher than Chen He, but he has never encountered Chen He's ability to confuse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Chen He suddenly stretched out his hand, his figure was like a ghost, and he firmly pinched the throat of the elder who was seriously injured by him just now. He waved his left hand, and the red flames of his fingertips pressed down, burning the elder who was about to leave his body. Yuan Ying was devastated.
The ancestor of Qing Yuan came to rescue quickly, but Chen He didn't fight, and threw the Yuan Ying away.
The layer of confusion that has always hindered Chen He: In this life, he is not a demon cultivator, but Li Yan is a demon cultivator. If he can ascend smoothly this time, is it his surrender to Tiandao, or a failure of Tiandao chess
just,
magic,
In one thought, tangled.
"Follow the sky and follow the Tao, go against the sky and become a devil, then I am a devil!"
After refuting the patriarch of the Qing Dynasty, Chen He's eyes were bright, his long hair was curled up, and the spiritual energy of his whole body was completely integrated between heaven and earth at that moment, and it was indistinguishable from each other.
Step into the realm of Immortal Tongxuan, Mahayana.