Chapter 79 I hate it! I hate it! (First update, please vote for me!)
There are more than a hundred ghosts and gods, all of whom are at the peak of the eighth level of the Ancestral Immortal Heaven. Even a saint would not be able to stand this level of fighting, so the noise created is self-evident.
vigorous!
And those who enter the realm of salvation are almost all masters of Buddhism and Taoism. There are as many as three thousand Buddhas, and there are also many ancestors and immortals among them. Although they are scattered in all directions in the realm of salvation, they can be close to the strong men near the sea of netherworld. Naturally,
You can feel the ferocity of the battle near the Dao Ming Qi Sea.
As soon as Mr. Corpse started fighting, the violent impact attracted strong men from all directions, and those who were at least close quickly shot at him.
When Zhong Shan rushed to the sea of netherworld, four golden Buddhas arrived.
But when the three Buddhas saw the battlefield inside, their scalps all went numb.
"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and gods?" a Buddha asked in horror.
"The four of us ghosts and gods who narrowly escaped death in its hands before?" Another Buddha looked disbelieving.
"One hundred and one? Hiss~~~! Are they killing saints? So terrifying?"
"Back off, back off, stay away from there!" The man from before shouted unconsciously.
I met a ghost before and almost caused everyone to die in this realm. This time, more than a hundred people appeared, and the shock was so strong.
"What are these ghosts and gods doing?"
"Those two people covered in blood seem to be...!" One person exclaimed.
"Lao Huang and Lao Xuan of the Daxuan Huang Sect? Hiss! Is this someone trying to cause trouble for the Daxuan Huang Sect?" the man exclaimed.
While people were talking, more and more powerful people gathered from all directions.
The reaction was the same as the previous ones. As soon as they flew close, they were frightened by a large number of ghosts and gods and turned around. There were more than a hundred ghosts and gods. This scene was too scary.
"Master, what is that sound? It's so thick and dull!" A Bodhisattva asked in confusion.
There was a sound of cow horns interspersed between the heaven and the earth, which was extremely thick. Several Buddhas looked at each other, and all the Buddhas took a deep breath again, because they understood that this was the sound of the saint appearing and resonating with the heaven and earth.
saint?
People's eyes focused on two identical Mr. Corpses, one standing on the top of the mountain, and the other floating in the air as if integrated with the heaven and earth.
Is it them, are they resonating with heaven and earth? Is it them who are challenging the Daxuan Huang Sect? Is it them who have manipulated more than a hundred ghosts and gods?
All the Buddhist and Taoist masters held their breaths and were silent for a while.
He wanted to intervene, but he was frightened by more than a hundred ghosts and gods. Moreover, he did not have a deep friendship with the Daxuan Huang Sect. If he did not add insult to injury, he would be worthy of the Daxuan Huang Sect.
"Master, this is just a minister of the Great A'i Holy Court. If a minister is so strong, how strong must the Great A'i Holy Court be?" A Bodhisattva looked at the Buddha beside him blankly.
"Mr. Corpse? There should be no one as strong as Mr. Corpse in Da'ao!" the Buddha said with a frown.
"No, Master, since Mr. Shi is just a minister, then Zhongshan must be more than that who can subdue him. Also, not long ago, Emperor Xuanzhen seemed to have been a person from Da'ao, and now he has an inexplicable relationship with Da'ao.
There is a connection with Shen Gongbao, who is also a minister of Da'ao. Da'ao is definitely not as simple as it seems. It is still a holy court now, and it is inevitable to become a heavenly court in the future. Master, the chaos in the world has spread to all directions. Our small sect
It is no different from a casual cultivator. If you do not adhere to a big force, you will probably be crushed by the general trend of the world. Da'ao's recruitment edict is an opportunity, Master!" The Bodhisattva looked at the Buddha with a sincere face.
"Teacher, please think again!" The Buddha did not refuse, but began to ponder.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Xuan Lao's way of heaven suddenly collapsed, and a group of ghosts and gods came to attack him.
"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
In the midst of the roar, Old Xuan, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal Heaven, was torn into pieces, even his soul was torn into pieces. Then he was quickly eaten by a group of ghosts and gods.
"Xuan Lao!" Huang Lao exclaimed.
But Mr. Huang couldn't hold on for long. When Mr. Xuan died, more impact was concentrated on himself.
"Old man, I hate it. I hate that I couldn't eradicate you back then!" Huang Lao said with hatred and unrepentance before his death.
"Humph!" Mr. Corpse snorted coldly.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Eighty ghosts and gods took action together, smashing all Huang Lao's defenses. Huang Lao suddenly lost all support and was torn into pieces by the swarming terrifying power. Then, he was snatched and devoured by more than a hundred ghosts and gods.
At this point, both Huang Lao and Xuan Lao of Daxuan Huang Sect died, and their souls were destroyed.
Buddhist and Taoist experts from all over the world were shocked.
At the moment when Xuan Zian and Huang Zhan died, the bell in Mr. Corpse's hand also drooped. Seeing the ghosts and gods fighting for the soul of the broken corpse, Mr. Corpse did not feel the slightest pleasure in his heart, only endless sadness.
“Swiss, swiss, swish…………………!”
The token in the hands of the saint's corpse suddenly turned into pieces and fell down.
More than a hundred ghosts and gods controlled by the token suddenly became steadier, then turned to look at Mr. Corpse with horrified expressions, and finally scattered in all directions, running away quickly.
The token shattered, and Mr. Corpse could no longer control it. The ghosts and gods fled, and the surrounding Buddhist and Taoist masters were frightened, thinking that Mr. Corpse was going to kill people and silence them. Fortunately, the ghosts and gods did not embarrass them, but ran away separately.
Mr. Corpse looked around coldly at all the Buddhist and Taoist masters, and finally ignored them. Instead, he rang the bell and flew towards the sea of netherworld with the saint's corpse.
Until Mr. Corpse and all the ghosts and gods had left, all the Buddhist and Taoist masters had not yet recovered from their trance. They were all frozen in place, recalling the shock just now.
The dark sea.
The central leader fought against eleven ancestors alone. The sea of dark energy surged into the sky, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Fan Ji left the battlefield and kept summoning endless demons. Once the demons came out, they flew around. They did not attack anyone, but kept flying around. The sky and the earth were filled with demons, which made people feel dizzy.
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However, these demons are not really without rules. If you look carefully, you will find that their flight revolves around an extremely mysterious trajectory.
Ten thousand demons can't show anything, but after a hundred thousand, millions, tens of millions, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of demons dance around, the effect will come out.
"Buzz!"
The orbit around the demon seemed to produce a strange magnetic wave energy. Everyone heard some slightly disturbing sounds, but they did not feel deeply. Only the central leader felt deeply.
The central leader suddenly raised his head and looked at Fan Ji.
"Are you interfering with my senses?" The central leader glared.
"Bang!" The central leader shot directly at Fan Ji.
"call!"
Fan Ji disappeared. If you want to catch Fan Ji, few people in the world can do it. At least, the central leader can't do it.
"The Tenth Heaven of the Ancestral Immortals, the central leader is definitely above the Tenth Heaven of the Ancestral Immortals! And it is already approaching the Eleventh Heaven! Crazy, why are there so many monsters in the small world of the Holy King?" Jin Peng covered his injured arm and face.
There was a twitch.
"Continue!" Zhong Tian shouted, holding the Qiling Pagoda in his hand, and pushed towards the central leader again.
The three ancestors who had just been recruited were at a loss. They had just joined Da'ao and were ordered to intercept the central leader. The three of them did not expect it. At the same time, they were also puzzled by the desperate efforts of the officials of Da'ao.
These people are crazy, especially Jin Peng and Dao Rentu. They are just risking their lives and losing both sides. They don't want to practice in the future? Jin Peng's severe injury just now clearly hurt the foundation, but he is not anxious at all.
, am I dazzled?
The Third Ancestor Immortal still didn't understand the effect of Zhongshan's auspicious eyes, so he was a little timid.
But even so, it forced the central leader to be unable to approach the distant island for a while.
Two identical islands in the Netherworld Sea were slowly rotating. Originally, no matter how they rotated, the central leader didn't care, because with his induction, the central leader could feel where Bao'er was.
But it's different now. The strange sound waves emitted by Fan Ji's demon seem to be dissipating this sense. Although she can 'see' what Bao'er sees, she can no longer sense Bao'er's position at this moment.
"Did you miss it? It's absolutely impossible. Bao'er is mine and no one can take it away!" the central leader said with golden light all over his body.
Hate! The leader of the Central Dojo was filled with resentment and underestimated Zhong Shan. It was indeed the biggest mistake of the Central Dojo to hand over Bao'er to Zhong Shan for protection. I shouldn't hate it, I hate it!
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A battle was taking place on the sea of Netherworld with turbulent waves crashing on the shore, but there was no reaction on the central island.
"Sister Bao'er, you stay here, I'll tell them to come here!" Xianxian said.
"It's dangerous outside, you'd better stay here and use the mouse to send a message!" Bao'er shook his head and smiled.
"No, I, I'll go and inform you. It's not very clear when using a mouse to send a message!" the immortal said with a twinkling expression.
Bao'er and Xianxian have been together for many years. One look at Xianxian's expression and he knew that Xianxian was hiding something from him, and it was not a trivial matter.
Bao'er frowned and was about to ask when he suddenly thought of what Zhong Shan had said before.
"Don't worry, it's okay. Just remember my words and believe in the immortal!"
Do you want to believe in immortals? Baoer frowned slightly. If you believe in immortals, then it depends on what happened. But Baoer unconditionally believes in Zhong Shan. Since the master just said solemnly that he should believe in immortals, Baoer suppressed the words that came to his lips.
Come down.
He nodded slightly and said, "Be careful!"
"Well, good!" The immortal happily soared into the sky quickly.
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On the sea of dark energy, the central leader fought against a group of ancestors. The central leader could not do anything to everyone. Because they were worried that severely injuring the central leader would damage the queen's body, the people did not dare to take action with all their strength. For a while, they could not do anything to the central leader.
At this moment, the central leader became more and more impatient, because the sea of dark energy below was rotating, and gradually, the central leader could not tell which island Bao'er was on.
Suddenly, from the south behind him, a powerful momentum came over. Before anyone arrived, the momentum arrived first.
"It's the Holy King! The Holy King is here!" Jin Peng, who was seriously injured, shouted in surprise.
And the central leader is even more impatient. These people are helpless. If Zhong Shan is included, isn't it even more helpless? If Bao'er is not taken away today, will there be any chance in the future?
"Central Leader, stop!" Prince Zhong Tian shouted.
How could the central leader stop like this? His heart became more and more irritable. Suddenly, a white shadow shot out from the distance. It was the Emperor Immortal. The Emperor Immortal came out, and it was that island!
"roar!"
The central leader unleashed all his strength and rushed towards the defense over there.
Opposite is Daoren Tu's sword.
"boom!"
Daoren Tu's sword crashed back, and the central leader was hit hard by the sword, instantly breaking through the defense in Daoren Tu's direction.
"Not good!" Jin Peng shouted.
All the ancestors and immortals rushed to intercept him, but the central leader had already broken through the encirclement, and even Zhong Shan could not catch up.
"Ah!" Xianxian exclaimed.
"call!"
A red stream of light flashed, and the central leader rushed into the island where the immortal came out.
"call!"
Zhong Shan has already appeared on the surface of the Netherworld Sea.
Zhong Shan had actually arrived a long time ago, and the momentum he showed just now was just to cooperate with the immortal.
"Holy King, the central leader, she went to the queen!" Jin Peng said with a worried look on his face.
Zhong Shan stood still in the air, looked into the distance, shook his head and said calmly: "Bao'er is not on that island! The central leader has entered the game!"
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