The Dagu Temple is not to be feared, it can be destroyed with a flip of the palm. What is terrifying is this place. How many spiritual realms of the Spiritual Vault Realm are there now? Is Wu Rui waiting for him here?
There is a saying in the art of war: if you are real, you will show the enemy with emptiness; if you are imaginary, you will show the enemy with reality.
However, it can also be reversed, and the way of using troops can change the virtual and the real, and remain focused.
Since Wu Xu can be the master of the firmament, he must be a wise man even if he doesn't know how to fight.
He Zongshou doesn't know how to do it, and he will never dare to look down upon it.
Although this is not a battlefield, it is more dangerous and cruel than the battlefield.
If he makes a wrong move and fails to bet correctly, he will lose everything. Not only his Zong Shou will die, but Qian Tianshan will also collapse.
However, why should he gamble? Whether there is a Wuxu arrangement in the Great Gu Temple, and how many spiritual realm experts there are are none of his business, and he does not need to know.
With a cold look, Zong Shou turned around and continued to the east.
This view is four thousand three hundred miles away - Xiuyun Sect!
This trip to Central Yunlu has just begun!
Half an hour later, at the top of Xiuyun Mountain.
Gong Yuan stood on a cloud platform, yawning and looking listlessly at the distant sky.
This is the cloud-viewing platform, which is five hundred feet higher than the top of Xiuyun Mountain. It is not even one of the centers of the magic formation in Xiuyun Mountain, and it allows fourth-level spiritual master disciples to see a place three thousand miles away.
And within a thousand miles, almost any illusion or ghost trick can be detected.
Therefore, the place nearby is a place where demons flourish. For thousands of years, the demons and demons have been fighting endlessly, fighting each other, and using all kinds of methods to have such a complete spiritual formation.
Under normal circumstances, only ten fourth-level mountain patrol disciples can preside over it.
Today after Chen hour, the number of people suddenly increased to fifty, a full five times——
Gong Yuan is a fifth-level spiritual master and a disciple of the Xiuyun Sect. He does not need to participate in the mountain patrol, but today he was temporarily captured by his master.
The reason why I am so depressed is because I left my body to cultivate my soul yesterday.
The damage done to his soul by sharpening his soul has not been restored to this moment. What he needs most at this moment is supposed to be a meditation that lasts for several days.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have practiced all night long! And the person who is the leader of the patrol mountain is simply avenging a private vendetta! I shouldn't have offended him too harshly last time.
Cursing secretly in his heart, Gong Yuan did not dare to be careless again.
Maintaining the talisman around him, Gong Yuan focused his eyes on the void and patrolled around carefully.
This formation can see three thousand miles, but it can only 'see'.
This does not mean that the disciples in charge of this formation can take into account everything within these three thousand miles.
He was concentrating here, but the voices of other mountain patrol disciples came to his ears one after another.
"It's really strange. Since our Xiuyun Sect defeated the Kui Mo Sect decades ago, this is the first time we are facing a powerful enemy——"
"I wonder who my opponent is this time?"
"It's okay to tell you about this. It's said to be the Demon King Zongshou from the East! Just half an hour ago, the Guanling Sect, Wuwei Guan and other four sects were wiped out——"
"Zong Shou? I have heard of this man. He is known as the Demon Swordsman. The best swordsman in the world, one is worth a thousand. But isn't our Dao Sect attacking Donglin now? How can this demon king still have the skills to come to Central Yunlu? ?”
"Four sects? Are you kidding me? Guanling Wuwei is not a small sect!"
Gong Yuan watched and listened. Then he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is the Demon Sword Sect guarding it?"
This name is really like thunder. In the past few years, its reputation has spread throughout the world.
Suddenly, something shook in front of his eyes. Gong Yuan thought it was his illusion and didn't care. But when he was bored and zoomed in on the moving place fifty miles away, he could vaguely see a figure.
Walking towards Xiuyun Mountain.
"Is this person really able to destroy four sects with one person?"
"Hmph! So what if this person comes? Our Xiuyun Sect is definitely not comparable to the Guanling Wuwei Sect! The sect leader entered the middle level of the spiritual realm as soon as he passed through the tribulation and became the body of Reid——"
These small words were poured into Gong Yuan's ears one after another, but he no longer paid attention to listening.
When the layers of illusion were broken and the reality dozens of miles away finally appeared in his eyes, Gong Yuan felt his heart tightening.
This man was dressed in gold, and above his head was a green mirror floating in the air. Behind him, a pair of huge thunder wings measuring three thousand feet were spreading out——
Fantasy mind mirror!
With just a thought, Gong Yuan knew that the blue mirror must be the spiritual object of the Tianhu clan that was so powerful in the cloud world in the past.
Immediately, the warning spirit was activated. The sound of the bell immediately shook the Xiuyun Mountain.
But at this moment, the young man in the distance had already made no attempt to conceal his appearance.
The powerful black wings rolled up the dark clouds and enveloped the sky. The whole Xiuyun Mountain was filled with the sound of powerful bursts of energy.
This is the sound of the mountain-protecting spiritual formation breaking. The majestic sword pressure, even this spiritual formation, cannot completely isolate it!
Gong Yuan was sitting on the ground, unable to stand up at all. He could only try his best to maintain the hub of the magic circle he presided over. He poured all his soul power into it.
And in front of him, he saw only those disciples who were below the sixth level, unable to support themselves, and they were all sitting paralyzed on the ground. And under the cloud platform, those who were below the third level were even pale, and it was obvious that they had been injured.
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At this moment, it’s like the end of the world is coming!
Gong Yuan's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, he saw several figures flying out one after another from the top of the mountain. His eyes lit up, and he recognized them as the sect master and the four ninth-level elders in the sect. They all looked at Yuan Yuan.
The soul body rushed into the air.
"Be bold!"
The sound of shouting was like thunder, shaking the air. The entire spiritual array was activated, and it was sorted out in a moment, and stabilized again. A giant sword condensed at the top, and a purple-robed Taoist in the center gathered countless thunder lights around him.
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Gong Yuan felt a little happy in his heart, recognizing that this was the sect master and his master Zi Xin's Purple Ji Erdu Divine Thunder Technique, a ninth-level heaven-shaking thunder magic power.
And that giant sword is the energy gathered by tens of thousands of Xiuyun Sect disciples who poured into the formation - the Xiuyun Slaying Divine Sword!
When it is complete, even if it is in the divine realm, it can be cut down!
But in the next moment, Gong Yuan saw another faint dragon roar, followed by a pale sword light flashing across the sky!
Just looking at it, one could feel that it was extremely fierce. For such a person, his domineering and arrogant sword intent was unparalleled——
It flashed by, and Gong Yuan was slightly startled. For a moment, the sword light disappeared in front of his eyes.
Only the sharp sound of "Zheng" was left, still echoing in the sky.
Gong Yuan was slightly stunned. This sword light was extremely sharp, but it didn't seem to cause any damage to the Xiuyun Sect.
Under the Cloud Viewing Platform, all the disciples were intact. Above, his master and four elders were still standing in mid-air.
wrong!
Gong Yuan thought carefully, thinking about the direction in which the sword light was slashing. Then his expression suddenly changed, he stood up and looked down the mountain.
Then there was just a "click" sound, and the entire mountain began to shake, and then it became more and more violent.
The spiritual formation collapsed, all the talismans were shattered piece by piece, and the giant sword that was condensing above,
Gong Yuan's face was pale and his eyes were blank.
This sword not only completely cut off the entire Xiuyun Mountain, but also severed the foundation of the mountain-protecting spiritual formation!
Above, there was another burst of explosions. It was Zi Xin, who was leading the vast thunder snake to where the Zong Shou was and charged towards it.
They collided with the pair of three thousand-foot thunder wings. The light snake flashed, and bursts of bursting sounds shook the sky.
In just the blink of an eye, the purple light fell downwards like a shooting star. What followed was a wave of swords that filled the sky! They pierced down like a storm!
The half of Xiuyun Mountain that was already sliding was riddled with holes.
Master!
Gong Yuan's eyes already flashed with despair. The next moment, Zi Xin's figure appeared beside him. It was a fleshy body, so his appearance was not very embarrassing, but the vitality in his eyes was dim.
"Today is the great calamity for our Xiuyun Sect! It's too late for Qiong Realm to save us."
"It was because I was too confused that I brought this disaster to our sect——"
As she spoke, Zi Xin reached out and patted Gong Yuan. The time around her suddenly became distorted.
"This sect's way of guarding the sword is unmatched by anyone in the Immortal Realm! If you break through the sky barrier and step into the spiritual realm, no one in the Cloud Realm can control it. But this person is left to those in the Heaven Realm to worry about, and it has nothing to do with you.
.Remember not to provoke,
Don’t seek revenge either. You are fifteen years old and fifth level, with a unified spirit and martial arts. You are as good as that sect guard and have a bright future. If you achieve success in the future, you can restore our Xiuyun sect’s lineage. Remember, all the sects of the Dao sect, and even the Dao Spirit Vault Realm
It’s all unbelievable——”
The sword light rushed forward, piercing countless holes in this half of Xiuyun Mountain. When half of the mountain fell to the ground from an altitude of several thousand feet, it was directly shattered under the huge impact.
Dozens of fragmented sword energy rushed in and suddenly cut off Zi Xin's head.
Gong Yuan's eyes were red. The next moment, the space in front of him suddenly changed. After a while, the world was spinning, and he was already in a different place.
There is a desert all around. Where is there any trace of the previous doomsday scene?
After a moment of confusion, Gong Yuan's eyes were filled with anger and resentment.
He hates in his heart, hates that the sky is blind, hates that Zong Shou is cruel, hates himself for not being able to notice, hates that Wu Xuzi is incompetent!
At this moment, in the sky above Xiuyun Mountain, Zong Shouze was deep in thought. He seemed to have forgotten one thing——
Xiuyun Sect?
Isn't this exactly where the future disciple of the man who once stood on par with the God-Emperor will be?
This time, I wonder if he is dead?
It would be a real pity if this person is gone.
Too lazy to think about it, Zong Shou looked in front of him again.
I don't know if he killed too many people, but the nameless sword in his hand has begun to glow with a dark red brilliance.
It seems like layers of blood are flowing on the sword body——
It seems that it is not only Han Xi who likes to kill, but also his sword.
The more souls it absorbs, the sharper the sword edge becomes——
Another thought made the blood on the sword become a few points thicker.
It is the killing sword intent, which has not yet been completed, but has already taken shape.
Zong Shou subconsciously thought of Li Xieling and the days when Tan Qiu used a set of Styx Death Swords to kill everyone.
Immediately, he shook his head violently, thinking about where the next sect should be? {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}