Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh for the devil temple
Ancient city.
The mount rented by the young man from the Kong family, as soon as he returned to the inn, he heard a voice and exclaimed: "Look, the boy from the East Courtyard of Wanzhou Palace is back."
Hurry!
The eyes of a large group of people instantly looked over.
Seeing the warriors on the sixth and seventh levels of Nirvana, they looked over with burning eyes. The young man from the Kong family who followed Chen Changsheng was so scared that he trembled all over and quickly shrank his neck, and then he thought of the pervert of Chen Changsheng's turtle soul.
He unconsciously raised his chest.
"Tsk tsk! This kid really doesn't know how to live or die! Even though he knew that Emperor Donghua had issued a reward for the imperial list, he still dared to come back." A young man on the fifth level of Nirvana laughed strangely, his eyes full of moving expressions.
"Maybe he doesn't know that he has become a hot commodity!" Another young man pursed his lips, and a figure of a beast soul appeared behind him. The pair of eyes full of resentment stared at Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng glanced at the group of people around him and said, "Where is Kong Zixuan?"
“Forward…front.”
The young man from the Kong family pointed to the earth kiln in the distance and said tremblingly: "The big xiao jiě, and many brothers of the tribe, were all detained by them in that earth kiln."
Chen Changsheng nodded and walked over directly with his cute turtle soul.
"Everyone go together." A young man on the fifth level of Nirvana gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I will kill that boy, and I will get the reward from Emperor Donghua..."
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Thinking of the rewards mentioned by "Emperor Donghua" on the imperial list, everyone's minds became active. Those sect leaders of the seventh and eighth grade sects were tempted, let alone ordinary sect disciples.
Just a small Taoist warrior, they haven't taken seriously yet.
The people present had the worst cultivation level and the warriors at the second and third levels of Nirvana could destroy several of his soul sources with just one move.
“Hand it…”
I don’t know who it was, but suddenly roared and saw the powerful men in the Nirvana realm around me sacrificed their beast souls one by one, and rushed up one after another. In an instant, the ferocious beast aura that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the post station.
"Chen...Sir Chen, be careful."
Hurry!
Before a group of people approached Chen Changsheng, they saw hundreds of Nirvana powerhouses who joined the battle group and instantly fought with others. The sounds of beast souls roaring and roaring everywhere were heard.
"Young Master Chen, Emperor Donghua has issued a reward for the imperial list, and we want to keep you in the realm of Nirvana. We will block the others, please leave quickly..." A middle-aged man who looks much older than Chen Changsheng said with an urgent look on his face.
"What are you?" Chen Changsheng looked at him with a suspicious look.
"Mr. Chen, we are the Demon Palace..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he saw an old man's soul of a heart-eroding ink snake beast that suddenly penetrated his chest and instantly ate his soul source.
"Senior Brother Wu..."
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Nirvana powerful men in the Demon Palace turned red.
"Hmph! A mere sixth-grade demon palace dares to come and meddle in other people's business. I will kill all the people in the demon palace for me. After I go out, I will destroy that girl Jiang Yurou." The owner of the heart-abercing ink snake said with a gloomy and strange smile.
They are all from Zhongzhou, an eighth-grade sect.
Of course, I don’t take the sixth-grade Demon Palace seriously.
Seeing the soul sources of the disciples of the Demon Palace were eaten by the beast souls one by one, a fierce aura flashed across Chen Changsheng's face and said coldly: "All the people in the Demon Palace are back."
"Mr. Chen, this..."
The remaining seventy or eighty disciples of the Demon Palace were slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and returned to Chen Changsheng. After all, the entire Demon Palace is now considered a vassal of Chen Changsheng.
Even their hall master Jiang Yurou dared not disobey Chen Changsheng.
What's more, they.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng called all the people from the "Demon Palace" back, the owner of the Heart-Eating Mo Snake patted his beast soul and said with a smile: "Boy, are you planning to surrender?"
"Which sect is he from?" Chen Changsheng asked to the disciple of the Demon Palace beside him.
Hearing Chen Changsheng's inquiry, the disciples of the Demon Palace looked at the old man with resentment on their faces and gritted their teeth, "Sir Chen, he is from the eighth-grade Xuanling Demon Sect."
"Are you eighth grade?"
Chen Changsheng nodded and said calmly: "Since you all like to be dogs for Emperor Donghua, then start with your Xuanling Demon Sect!" After that, he patted the turtle soul on his shoulder and smiled: "Do it, eat enough money at once."
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Turtle Soul nodded with excitement and jumped directly from Chen Changsheng's shoulder.
"Boy, are you going to use our Xuanling Demon Sect to start the surgery?" The old man looked at Chen Changsheng with a strange look on his face. Before he could sneer, he saw the turtle soul sucking, and his body instantly swelling, just in the blink of an eye.
The realm soared to the Nirvana realm.
"Nine levels of Nirvana...Nine levels?"
Seeing Chen Changsheng's beast soul suddenly soared from the Cave Xuan Realm to the Ninth Level of Nirvana, the warriors around him were all stunned and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Before the old man from Xuanling Demon Sect could react, he saw Turtle Soul glaring at his legs and rushed towards his heart-eating ink snake. He raised his hand and slapped the head of the heart-eating ink snake.
Only a "bang" sound was heard, and the heart-eroding ink snake that had already been the seventh level of Nirvana.
His head was broken.
The turtle soul grabbed its soft body, opened its mouth and bit it.
"I...my beast soul..."
The old man was stunned. He never dreamed that a beast soul of a boy in the Taoist fetus realm could instantly turn into the ninth level of Nirvana, and his own heart-eroding ink snake was in its hands and had no power to fight back.
"No, run away..."
When they saw the realm of the turtle soul and instantly ascended to the ninth level of Nirvana, the powerful people from various major sects around them were all so scared that they trembled all over. They turned their heads and fled in all directions, fearing that they would end up like the heart-absorbing snake if they ran slowly.
Hurry!
Seeing the warriors trying to escape, the iron chains on the back of the turtle soul suddenly sounded. Before a group of warriors could run away, they saw the black chains inside the turtle soul's body spreading out like a demon dragon.
The warriors who were extremely arrogant before suddenly became scared and their faces were bloodless.
"No, I am from the Immortal Thunder Sect. If we kill me, we Immortal Thunders will definitely not give up." An old man with thunder lingering all over his body said in a trembling voice.
The world of martial arts is the prey of the weak.
Chen Changsheng had no hope. If they let these people go, they would be grateful to themselves. Seeing that the old man from Xuanling Demon Sect was also tied up by the iron chain of the turtle soul, Chen Changsheng walked over step by step.
Chapter completed!