Chapter 482 Undefeated
The strength of the cultivators of the Yudao Sect is greater than that of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, so the general trend is naturally much stronger. But today, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is coming with the accumulated trend, which is already extremely powerful. Before, the general trend has soared. Therefore, when fighting with the Yudao Sect at this moment, it is not at all inferior.
Shui Mozi's face was cold and his eyes were flashing. The Yudao Sect suppressed the Wanmo Sect for hundreds of years and prevented him from entering Zhongzhou. He naturally had a lot of resentment in his heart.
"A disciple of Wanmo Sect obeys the order. Today, Elder Xiao Chen, who is the elder Cangqiong, will stop me, and give me a chance to cleanse my previous shame. We must grasp it firmly."
"In today's battle, Xu Sheng is not allowed to be defeated. My Wanmo Sect will definitely trample on the Yudao Sect!"
"Do you have confidence and fight with me!"
The growl almost roared and dispersed with a bang.
Li Chitian's eyes were red. His father was the leader of the Wanmo Sect and was determined to lead the sect to Zhongzhou. It was precisely because of this urgent practice, the impact was not falling into the realm and the magic power broke out violently and died. All of this was thanks to the Yudao Sect. Therefore, today, this person's heart burst into endless ruthlessness. No matter what, he must step on the Yudao Sect to comfort his father's spirit in heaven!
"war!"
Li Chitian roared wildly, causing the fifteen elders and forty-seven Golden Pill disciples to express their madness.
"war!"
The entire Wanmo Sect seems to be transformed into a whole at this moment, with the word "war" exiting, the fighting spirit is high, and the general trend is soaring into the sky, and it is about to tear the sky apart.
Hundreds of years of shame, we must be punished today.
"Elder Xiao Chen can beat the Taoist Cangqiong because he is not falling in the early stage. Can't we completely suppress the Imperial Dao Sect?"
"Take all your strength, no matter how much you want, just win!"
Shuimi roared and fell, and the monks of Wanmo Sect stepped forward in unison, and the void trembled and a loud bang broke out.
boom!
The two sides fought against each other, strangled wildly, swallowing and squeezing each other, trying to completely defeat the other. But at this moment, the monks of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect looked like crazy, without any stop. The general momentum rumbled and fell, like a tide.
Taoist Han Yue's face turned pale, and the eyes of the monks of the Yudao Sect behind him also showed fear in their eyes. The battle for momentum, if they weaken their courage, they will shake their foundation. The general trend on the Yudao Sect's head will instantly weaken.
Shui Mozi had a cold and pale face. Behind him, Li Chitian and the fifteenth elder had blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. As for the forty-seven Golden Pill disciples, they were severely injured in the impact of this general trend and blood was oozing out of their seven orifices. But at this moment, none of them had the idea of retreating. Even if they were injured or even died on the spot, they would defeat the Yudao Sect! The endless cruel and tragic aura erupted from the body of the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, integrating into the general trend, making the tumbling general trend above their heads even more fierce.
At this moment, the great power of the Imperial Dao Sect was weakened, and Shui Mozi saw it, and a cold feeling suddenly flashed through her eyes.
"A disciple of Wanmo Sect, follow me to suppress the Imperial Dao Sect and clear out the previous shame!"
"Suppress!"
Yu Luo, Shui Mozi stepped forward, and Li Chitian and others took steps with him at the same time, with a big momentum above his head like a wolf or a tiger, and rushed straight to Yudao Sect.
boom!
During the collision, Shui Mozi's face turned pale, and behind him all the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect spewed blood, but their eyes were full of fighting spirit, and their aura was like a tiger, without any intention of retreating.
Taoist Han Yue of the Imperial Dao Sect turned pale. The strength of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect made this person frightened. As for the disciples behind him, they were even more embarrassed. The general situation was hurt by regrets and their eyes were panicked.
"Suppress!"
Shui Mozi roared in her mouth and took the second step forward.
boom!
During the second collision, Shui Mozi opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody sword, and the disciples of Wanmo Sect even dripped blood continuously. The blood was separated from the body and was thorned into blood mist, blending into the general trend on his head, rendering the invisible material momentum into a faint bloody color. The hair was churning in the tumbling state, like a hidden monster, who wanted to escape and swallow the entire world.
Yudao Sect retreated, and Master Han Yue was injured, blood was revealed on the corner of his mouth, and he retreated in a hurry.
The Wanmo Sect made a powerful aura like a tiger in one go, trying to completely defeat the Yudao Sect and achieve its reputation. Such a change was beyond everyone's expectations.
Although all this was caused by the firm intentions and madness of the monks of the Wanmo Sect, the main reason was that Xiao Chen entangled the Taoist Cangqiong. Otherwise, if the mid-stage monks did not fall into the battle, the Wanmo Sect would definitely be defeated.
At this moment, countless cultivators' eyes gathered in the battle between Xiao Chen and the Cangkong Taoist. The current situation is that the battle between the Cangkong Taoist and Xiao Chen has the upper hand, but Xiao Chen has no sign of defeat. The battle between the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and the Yudao Sect has already gained the absolute advantage. The Yudao Sect retreats and the defeat is revealed. If the Cangkong Taoist can suppress Xiao Chen before the Yudao Sect is defeated, then today's battle will still be won. Otherwise... it can only become a stepping stone for the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, helping its sect to be even more famous.
"Damn it, what methods does Xiao Chen have to do to remain undefeated under my actions."
"Don't continue to delay, otherwise the Yudao Sect will be defeated and we will be disgraced. Wouldn't it be ridiculed by the world?"
"Today, I will definitely win!"
The Taoist in Cangkong showed hesitation in his eyes, and then turned into endless silence.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Chen, today I can force me to use my secret technique to suppress you. I am proud of your cultivation."
"But the ultimate sarcastic person must be my Yudao Sect."
When the words came, the person's face turned red, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled. He was obviously suffering from huge pain. But during this process, the breath in the Cangkong Daoist body surged again, and the general trend soared into the sky, almost twice as powerful as before. Such power is comparable to that of the average peak monk in the middle stage!
Xiao Chen's face was slightly dark, and his eyes showed endless fear. The Taoist hidden in the sky so deeply that he still had secret techniques that could make his cultivation soar. It was obviously a person with extremely gloomy mind. But it was a delusion to defeat him with this desire. The power of the Bodhi tree exploded, and he was not afraid of the impact of the soul in a great realm. Just now, Xiao Chen was worried that the powerful monks here could see something strange, so he did not stimulate the power of the Bodhi ancient tree, but he didn't care about so much at this moment. Even if someone noticed the secret of the Bodhi ancient tree, he was very sure to escape without being able to escape today.
"The ancient Bodhi tree suppresses the soul!"
Xiao Chen growled in his heart, and a cold look appeared on the corner of his mouth. This time he wanted to see what the Taoist Cangqiong could do to him if he tried his best!
The Taoist Cangqiong sneered, and the peak of the mid-stage peak was smashed down. He was full of confidence in this blow. No matter what Xiao Chen had, he would definitely not escape the serious injury. If he could kill him with one blow, it would be better.
At this moment, there are many monks who have such thoughts in their minds.
Facing this attack, Xiao Chen's face was cold, and the generalized sword turned into a knife, which was cut down like before, and there was no difference.
boom!
The general trend was strong, and Xiao Chen was at a disadvantage, but... still... he was still undefeated! Even his expression was the same as before, but he turned slightly white and never stepped back.
The Taoist Cangqiong suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with endless shock. His cultivation level increased sharply with his secret technique, but it seemed that he had no effect on Xiao Chen.
"What kind of means does Xiao Chen use to be able to remain unscathed under my actions!"
Subjective platform.
Wujizi of the Jintian Sect frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with a little bit of surprise. His eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and the clouds and sunnyness were uncertain for a while before he could return to his normal color.
The elder of the Mu family suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes showing a fiery and greed. He glanced at Xiao Chen deeply, and then he withdrew his gaze.
Ji Ruoshan remained silent, his eyes circled and then retracted.
Taoist Wuxing had no expression on his face, but his eyes were shining strangely, and he obviously noticed something strange.
As for the Wugu Taoist of Beimeng Sect and the cultivators of the Hundred Battles League, they all opened their eyes, and joy flashed in their eyes. The eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and murderous intent flashed through them.
On the other side, on the VIP viewing platform, several figures appeared at some point and sat down on the purple jade table. At this moment, all eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and there was a hidden envy and a fiery sense of passing by.
"Hehe, this junior has such a great opportunity. He actually has such a magical object, but his mind is not calm enough in the end, so it is exposed. Even I have the idea of killing it and taking possession of the treasure. I am afraid that there are many old guys who have this idea at this moment."
The person who spoke was a thin old man with a dark face, wrinkles, a hunched back, a thick numb shirt, and a naked feet. He looked like an ordinary old farmer at first glance. But at this moment, he could appear here and be invited to be a guest of honor. His cultivation was naturally extraordinary.
This old man was a famous casual cultivator in Zhongzhou, named Shannong Taoist, who did not lose his mid-stage cultivation.
Chapter completed!