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The 130th chapter combined vertical and horizontal (1)

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Two thick and alternate pieces of animal meat were threaded on an iron rod and roasted until they were sizzling and oily, and the meat had turned golden brown. (

Wuming squatted by the bonfire, staring at the barbecue with wide eyes, a trace of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth. He had eaten a lot of barbecue, but the various seasonings that Yin Xuege brought from the ground were not available in the underground foreign land.

The carefully selected front leg meat of the best monsters is the most juicy. Coupled with the seasonings from the ground, the smell of the barbecue makes Wuming feel as if he is in the paradise world.

Yin Xuuge took action. He took out his dagger and cut off the roasted beast meat piece by piece, and distributed them to Wuming, Bai Yuzi, and the Listening Beast at will.

Swallowing the richly fragrant barbecue, Wuming vaguely praised it. The listening beast also shook its head and chewed, and made a "humming" sound from its nose with great enjoyment.

Bai Yuzi swallowed his portion of the barbecue with disdain, and looked at Wuming and Tingting Beast arrogantly. The expression on his face almost made the word "country bumpkin" appear on his face.

The ground was trembling faintly. It was Huangpu Xiongqi and his subordinates who were struggling desperately in the Black Mist Valley. After all, he was the head of the Holy Family with strong cultivation. Huangpu Xiongqi had been struggling for a day and a night, but he was still the same.

Very energetic.

But the Black Mist Valley of the Gods, this sinister and vicious underground ruins, was a trap carefully selected by Lan Shuixin and specially designed for Huang Pu Xiongqi. Not only do the forbidden ambushes of the ancient demonic sect remain here,

There are also advanced formations from the void spiritual world set up by the ant queen.

Add the two together, how could Huangpu Xiongqi escape?

After dividing the two pieces of animal meat cleanly and wiping the small dagger on his hand, Yin Xuege sat by the campfire and fell into deep thought.

He was judging the purpose of Lan Shuixin's actions based on the intelligence and information he had. He was weighing whether Lan Shuixin really trapped Huang Pu Xiongqi here. And he killed the other two

The head of a most holy family. What will happen to the most holy method?

One thing is certain, without the Holy Dharma Sect to suppress the fate of the sect and the 'Dharma Cauldron' that suppresses the world of Yuanlu, no one can be Lan Shuixin's opponent.

But for the sake of balance, the heads of the three most holy families must take action at the same time. Only by using the forbidden jade talismans left by them can the magic tripod be activated and exert its tyrannical power to suppress the world.

Without Huangpu Xiongqi, there is more than a 70% chance that the Holy Dharma Gate will fall into the hands of Lan Shuixin.

A unified and united Holy Dharma Gate with all the power concentrated together is not what Yin Xuege wants.

Chaos, the more chaotic the better, the chaotic Holy Dharma Door, this is the most ideal Holy Dharma Door in Yin Xuege's heart. It would be best if they could attack each other and form a bloody feud, that would be the most ideal

situation.

The Supreme Saint Dharma Sect is composed of 803 saint families. Their mutual interests are extremely complicated. They jointly rule the entire Yuanlu world. All the dynasties in this world are their slaves, but they use them to collect rare resources.

tools.

As for the major sects in the Yuanlu world, they were just forces established by the disciples of the saints back then.

These sects and dynasties stand side by side, and within each dynasty, there is a sect with comparable strength. The sects and dynasties rely on each other, but they also monitor and balance each other. This is also a means for the Holy Sect to control the world of Yuanlu.

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If the Holy Sect loses control within itself and the powerful saint families turn against each other, then the dynasties and sects controlled by them will inevitably fall into chaos. Fighting and conquest between the major forces is inevitable, with the powerful annexing the weak, and

In the process of annexation, the power of powerful existence will also be continuously weakened.

Yin Xuege wants to weaken the most holy method.

He pondered for a long time and casually threw one of his tree clones into the soil aside. The tree quickly absorbed the water and nutrients in the soil, absorbing the rich vitality of heaven and earth. The seed coat cracked, revealing a green bud.

The embryo grew.

There was a clone tree left here, and Yin Xuege looked at Taoist Feng Wu who was sitting aside and teasing Bai Yuzi.

"Fellow Taoist, you are most familiar with this underground foreign land and the wild land of Western Xinjiang. Do you know the whereabouts of certain beings?"

After hearing Yin Xuege's words, Taoist Fengwu immediately took out a palm-sized jade tablet and imprinted a map with his soul inside. He made hundreds of landmark points on the map and then threw the jade tablet to

The Song of Yinxue.

"Those guys, although they are all seriously injured, and the serious injuries are difficult to recover, but they come from the Holy Spirit Realm after all, have weird tempers and are very difficult to deal with. Especially they, they look down on the natives of the Yuanlu World, so you must be careful when dealing with them

.”

As an old tree demon with a long history, Taoist Feng Wu's wisdom is beyond the reach of others. He quickly understood Yin Xuege's intention, and he was very excited about Yin Xuege's plan, but because of

With the instinct of an old monster, he still cautiously warned Yin Xuuge that the guys he wanted to find were not good people.

Yin Xuege nodded and smiled. He remembered Taoist Fengwu's warning. At the same time, his consciousness entered the jade tablet and he carefully read the simple information about the guys marked on the map.

The ground was still trembling. Although Huangpu Xiongqi was sealed in the formation and trapped by the strange restrictions of the Black Mist Valley of the Gods, his attack was really terrifyingly powerful. The ground with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was covered by his

The aftermath of the attack was shaking and the momentum was astonishing.

Yin Xuuge held the jade tablet and said hello to Wuming.

"Hey, monk, I saved your life, you owe me a favor, come with me!"

Wuming was dumbfounded. He wiped his greasy hands randomly on the animal skin skirt he was wearing. He pointed at his nose and complained seriously.

"I'm a poor monk, my name is unknown. I don't want to be a monk, so I'll be called a monk. Also, I don't like names like bald man, bald donkey, dead thief and bald man."

Half a month later, in the depths of the wild wilderness of Western Xinjiang.

A thousand miles wide, meandering along the edge of the river. The Wuxiang Divine Soldier turned into a small boat, carrying Yin Xuege and speeding forward. Bai Yuzi was on the river below, rubbing his belly against the river water, 'Chichi

"Chichi", it was as if water was floating on water, and it was sliding rapidly forward.

Wuming was riding upside down on the back of the listening beast, holding in both hands a volume of the secret biography of the Liberation Zen Temple, "The Great Liberation Buddha Mother's Debate Sutra", while shaking his head and reciting it.

Wuming was not very good at understanding those profound, exquisite, and intricate scriptures, so he recited them over and over again, with a perseverance that was like water penetrating stone. As he chanted, golden light patterns appeared around him from time to time. Light.

The tattoos moved in and out of his body. Every time they went in and out, Wuming's cultivation steadily improved a little.

The blue sky was high and the turbid waves were rolling. After seven days and seven nights of full flight along the river to the upper reaches of the west, I don't know how many miles I flew. In front of me, where the river swirled, a circular lake with a diameter of more than 30,000 miles appeared.

A vast expanse of white water rolled violently, with countless whirlpools and undercurrents colliding with each other in the lake. Occasionally, white waves tens of feet high erupted from the lake, making a dull noise. Countless fish, shrimps, turtles, crabs and other aquatic animals could be seen in the waves.

They were playing around, and some of the demonic aquatic tribe pushed the huge waves on the waves and formed military formations to perform martial arts.

Yin Xuege's spiritual consciousness scanned these water tribes, and it was clear that what they practiced were serious demon cultivation methods, and had no similarity with the rigid and inflexible system of the most holy method.

Moreover, the techniques practiced by the demon cultivators are mysterious and exquisite. Although they are water demons, the demon energy in their bodies is thick and pure. In their spiritual consciousness, their demon power is like countless blue-black crystals, pure and condensed, shining brightly.

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The group of people did not hide their whereabouts, but flew majestically close to the water to the edge of the lake.

The little demons made of dozens of crayfish, the water demons that had condensed the Nascent Soul and even the Yuanshen came flying over the water waves. When they saw Yin Xuege and the others, the few shrimp whiskers on their huge heads started to tremble violently.

Rolling around, shouting loudly in extremely unskilled human language.

"A living person, a living person, a big living person!"

"It's so rare, come and see, there's a big living person there!"

"Hey, there is a living person with a bald, shiny head that can reflect light."

"Caught, caught. There are no outsiders here. They must be spies. Caught them all. Caught them all!"

The little demons bared their teeth and eagerly pressed towards Yin Xuege and Wuming. They were wearing armor and holding weapons, and the weapons were shining with light. They were obviously weapons of extremely high quality. Yin Xuege was conscious of these.

When I glanced at the weapon, my face became a little stiff.

These little demons whose cultivation level is no higher than the Yuan Shen realm, their fighting power is probably on par with ordinary Qi refiners with hundreds of meridians. However, the weapons in their hands are actually at the worst level of Heavenly Immortal Weapon.

Moreover, the materials used in these heavenly immortal weapons are extremely precious, and the refining techniques are smooth and skillful. They are much more sophisticated and sophisticated than the weapon refining techniques inherited from the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Dumb Puppet Sect. This is definitely not what the Yuanlu world should have.

The level can only be the secret technique spread from the upper world.

Looking at the weapons wrapped in water, Yin Xuege calmed down and laughed loudly.

"Fellow Taoists, please be patient. The 'poor Taoist' is not a spy."

With a wave of his big sleeve, a breeze roared out and turned into a wind wall visible to the naked eye, blocking the way of these little demons. No matter how hard the little demons pushed and beat the wind wall, they were still unable to damage the wind wall in the slightest.

The little demons were shocked by Yin Xuege's wind-controlling magical power. They had never seen anything in the world, and they screamed "chirp" and subconsciously backed away from the distance.

On the huge lake, a small mountain-like wave of water surged out silently. The wave rose hundreds of feet high, then quietly cracked, turning into countless water dragons and falling into the lake. One was huge, with a length of three.

The old turtle man with a radius of 400 feet stood up, his green eyes widened, staring at Yin Xuege, his long neck stretched extremely long, much longer than his body. (

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