Three hundred and ninetieth chapters Xeon Road Eight
No matter how many people there are in the Immortal Evil Alliance, it is meaningless if no one can be on the Heavenly Ranking.
As for the Zhongfu Tianbang, in fact, it has always only had the top five rankings.
The first is Huang Yuerong, who can be called the number one overlord in thousands of years, unrivaled!
Second on the list is Yuan Qiuque.
The third one is the two mysterious ladies of Yuqingdao. They always go in and out together, no matter how many people they face, they are still two people.
The fourth is the extremely mysterious Great Demon Lord in the Cave of Transformations. It is said that he has lived in seclusion for more than five thousand years, and no one has ever seen his true face.
The last one, the fifth one, is the current sect leader of Tianyun Dao, Lin Zun.
These five people are collectively called the Five Great Yinji True Lords by the world. They have different meanings from ordinary True Lords. Their strength has completely transcended to another level, rising to a mysterious and mysterious level.
Rumor has it that Huang Yuerong can even communicate with the heavens in other worlds and endure countless calamities without being destroyed.
Yuan Qiuque understood the path of life and death, and was able to find a glimmer of hope between the killer and the will of God. No matter how desperate the situation was, he could always turn danger into safety.
The rest of them all have their own terrifying skills, which cannot be dealt with by means of siege and ambush.
Those who can be on the Heavenly Ranking are all terrifying top masters who can suppress one-fifth of the Central Government. One person is equivalent to thousands of troops and is invincible.
Hong Gui retracted his wandering thoughts.
"What we have to do is to kill the third prince as quickly as possible. Even if we are slow, I am afraid it will arouse the greed of other snooping people and think that we are weak and can be bullied. If they swarm us, even our Tianyundao sect
If we work together, we may suffer heavy losses."
"This is to shock. Wan'er understands."
The girl whispered.
"The Evil God Yuan Fei and even the treasure are also a great source of wealth. It's a pity." Hong Gui shook his head and said no more.
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Strong winds swept high in the sky, and dark clouds covered the daily life [Rebirth]. Under the dark sky, streaks of blue thunder and lightning kept flashing across, but they all strangely converged somewhere in the sky.
Kunji, the Demon King of Fanjing Mountain, was suspended in the black clouds, with lightning bolts coming from all directions towards him.
But every ray of lightning melted into his body like a mud cow entering the sea. There was no trace.
"Not dead? How is that possible?" His python-like head and eyes were narrowed, full of incomprehensible doubts and concerns.
"Could it be that True Lord Kizaru gave him some kind of life-saving magical power? But didn't Kizaru go to the outer realm a long time ago?"
"If you are really not dead, you must do it as soon as possible. You must solve it quickly before the people from the Immortal Evil Alliance arrive, otherwise the chance will be much smaller."
He once again took out a few special stones that were as transparent as amber from his sleeves. He gently threw them forward, and the stones suddenly started to sway and fly. After a while, they slowly floated and stopped in the air.
"He's really not dead??" Kun Ji's eyes flashed strangely, as if he didn't expect it at all. A little guy who wasn't Yuan Jing could actually escape without dying after being hit by an arrow from his own Golden Swallow Bow. Speaking of which, he could
Shocked the world.
Even Yuan Qiuque back then, when he was under Yuan Jing, didn't run away in panic when facing Ancestor Yuan Jing. If he encountered him, he would probably be killed with one blow.
How could this guy be so virtuous that he could survive even when his body was clearly exploding?
"The location is now northeast of me, more than three thousand miles away." When it comes to tracking, he Kunji is ranked second among Yuanjing in the world, and I am afraid no one dares to say that he is first. This is also the key to Honggui asking him to take action.
The reason, coupled with the Golden Swallow Bow that can simulate the traces of any martial arts breath, is the most perfect combination for assassination in secret.
Kun Ji was indeed originally an assassin.
"Since he's not dead, let's kill him again."
There was a flash of lightning, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
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In a dense forest.
Lin Xin held a map of the entire Zhongfu in his hand.
The entire Zhongfu is like a huge egg, with some marked red dots showing in the upper and lower left corner.
"These are the places I have already visited. Next, I must harvest the demonic talisman seeds as quickly as possible."
This is the first time that Lin Xin has been so close to death. If it weren't for his strong physical attributes and abnormal recovery power, he might really be dead this time. After all, all the blood has been drained, and no one else can do it except him.
Survive.
"And this." He lowered his head and looked at the small green bugs that were constantly squirming on his chest. These bugs were burrowed into a wound on his chest and were constantly biting his flesh and blood.
Reach out and rip the bug off and crush it to death.
"Those bugs left in my body by Yuan Jing's means definitely have a tracking effect. Even if they didn't, he was able to find me without anyone tracking him before, but now that he knows that my life soul lamp is still on, I'm afraid that
You can also find me a second time. It seems that we must launch a blitzkrieg."
He was never afraid of fighting, nor was he afraid of being cruel to himself. This was true in You Mansion, and it was the same in Zhong Mansion.
Now that we're at the point where we're fighting to the death, there's nothing more to say.
"Whoever wants to kill me, I will kill his entire family!!"
With a trace of anger rising in his heart, Lin Xin glanced at the map, and a ball of demonic energy floated up under his feet, then shot towards the sky in the distance.
He has an increased speed of killing, and with the help of magic energy escape, even the magic escape is much faster than other masters who practice magic at the same level. In fact, I am really straight (competitive).
Almost in a few blinks, it disappeared into the sky.
But more than half an hour later, Kun Ji's figure suddenly appeared where Lin Xin was originally.
"This is it! Why is there no one?"
He frowned.
His tracking technique can only be used once a day. If you miss it this time, you will have to wait until tomorrow.
Carefully sense the scent left in the air.
"I just left not long ago. My reaction was very quick. Maybe I was just on my way?"
Kunji frowned and said to himself.
"This guy has seen my true face and must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise the Immortal Evil Alliance will find out that he is from my clan." Although he is the ancestor of Yuanjing, he is generally not worried about falling unless there is a big gap in strength.
The situation is different. But his tribe is different. The Immortal Evil Alliance can do nothing to him, but it can easily crush and kill his tribesmen.
This was also the first time he made a mistake. He accidentally let the other party know his true identity, which led to the current difficult situation.
What if Lin Xin passes his form to the Yuandou Demon Sect, then the situation will be troublesome.
The lightning flashed, and he disappeared into the sky again. He chased after him with his increasingly faint breath.
Lin Xin, who was unknown how far ahead in the air, suddenly turned around.
"Can't fly so obviously."
Although the other party definitely has the means to track itself, it should be avoided.
He waved his hand and threw out a Bagua-shaped formation disk, which was his newly engraved concealment formation disk. It was engraved with thousands of extremely fine miniature third-grade concealment formations.
As soon as the array disk flew out, it instantly covered his entire body, leaving no trace behind.
After doing all this, he continued to accelerate and rushed towards the next point.
After a cup of tea.
Kun Ji's figure appeared high in the sky, and when he sensed it carefully again, his expression suddenly changed.
"The breath has disappeared?"
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In a narrow canyon, the ground is rugged. People in white and yellow clothes are everywhere fighting each other.
There were cries of killing, and corpses were everywhere, at least thousands of them.
In the higher mid-air, above the canyon, there are several figures fighting fiercely. The golden halo and white ice are constantly impacting and flying. The missed attacks fall on the canyon wall from time to time, and the stones are frozen into ice and golden.
of metal.
"Hanlu Palace will die today! Gongsun Yuchang, your death day has come! Hahahaha!!"
Among the crowd in yellow clothes, a fat old man wearing a dragon crown laughed wildly and shouted.
"Ou Old Thief! Today's revenge will be avenged one day!" A woman in white clothes flew into the distance in an awkward manner under the protection of several other people in mid-air. Little bits of blood were constantly sprinkled on her body.
"So what if you can escape? The Bai family is already in twilight, and there is no genius in the next generation. There are no resources and no books. What can you use to fight with me!?"
The fat old man said contemptuously.
Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a fierce and piercing whistle in the sky. Did you know you were coming back?
"What is that?!"
Someone shouted.
The old man looked up at the sky and saw a blood-red stream of light, several meters in diameter, flying from a distance.
The speed is so fast that it is not like a monk's escape from light, but more like a meteor from the sky.
"Is it a shooting star!?"
A beautiful woman beside him whispered.
"It should be no, no!"
Suddenly, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he stared intently at the blood-red stream of light. The beam of light turned out to be impartial and was rushing towards him.
hiss!
At this moment, everyone who was fighting and fighting heard the sound, and it seemed as if the entire sky above the canyon was dyed red with blood. The color of the stream of light directly dyed the sky above their heads red.
Some of the soldiers who were fighting did not care about the fight. When they saw the direction in which the stream of light was falling, they immediately retreated and dispersed in panic.
In an instant, red plumes fell from the sky and hit the ground.
Boom!!
The rocks flew and hit the people around who had no time to avoid them, immediately creating bloody holes the size of terrifying fists.
Just this impact caused the entire battlefield to fall silent for a moment.
A deep red hot pit appeared directly in the middle of the canyon.
In a large pit several meters in diameter, a tall man covered in bloody armor was half-kneeling and stood up slowly.
The man wore a black mask, his long black hair spilled down his shoulders, and a wide black cloak draped behind him, as thick as a cloak.
The armor on his body is full of sharp horns protruding from it, and in many places there are even rows of direct barbs. At first glance, it looks like a standard and absolutely cruel war machine.
"Hand over the demon talisman. Otherwise, die!"
The man stared directly at the fat old man wearing a dragon crown like a flame.
The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that all the fat on his body was about to be evaporated by the high temperature around him.
"What kind of demon talisman is this master?"
Chi!
In an instant, a red line passed by him, and the old man's body exploded into balls of yellow light. A large number of talismans flew out, forming a ring around his body.
But everything lasted only a moment.
All the yellow light around him, as well as the talismans, shattered into two pieces, including his neck.
The man in red armor appeared directly behind him, holding a dark red sword horizontally in his hand, and traces of black energy filled the gaps in his armor.
He shot the fat old man with his backhand, and a small black statue flew out and fell into his hand.
The statue shattered, revealing a dark golden color inside.
"Palace Master!!"
The other expert guards suddenly screamed in grief, but no one dared to take action against the man. They all stood silently, not daring to move. (To be continued.)