"As far as I know, the Jade Alliance may not be able to use this sacrificial weapon, right? Do you still expect that these two families will suffer losses?"
He had a very clear idea of Su Xinghe's thoughts. He was just worried about the revenge of the Curse God Sect or even the Lord of the Spirit Curse.
He, Zhuang Wudao, possesses the Qingyun Sword to suppress luck, and ordinary spells cannot penetrate the body at close range. However, Fusui and the others are very cautious and have the idea of avoiding whenever they can.
This Su Xinghe was trying to find a way to prevent him from facing the Curse God Sect directly.
"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong——"
Su Xinghe shook his head and disagreed: "Although we know that this is the Wu Clan cemetery, we can also guess what is inside, but the problem is the Jade Immortal Alliance, but we may not be able to know the truth. People die for money,
Birds die for food, there are ancient ruins in front of you, even if others tell you bluntly, Jade
Those in the Immortal Alliance will not be gullible. Moreover, there is still an intractable grudge between the Jade Immortal Alliance and the Cursed God Sect. It is a matter of face, so how can they give in? Furthermore, in the past twenty days, the two sides have been in constant conflict, with constant casualties.
It has left a legacy of deep hatred and hatred. The Cursed God Sect is so arrogant that the Jade Immortal Alliance may not be able to bear it."
Zhuang Wudao secretly shook his head, knowing that Su Xinghe said that the two sides had been in constant conflict for more than twenty days. It was Su Xinghe and Meng Niansheng's work. They constantly provoked the disciples of the two families into fighting, resulting in several murders.
.The atmosphere between the two sides gradually became tense.
Zhuang Wudao was originally worried that what these two people did would be discovered by the Jade Immortal Alliance and the Cursed God Sect. At that time, it was not just one family that was offended, but two first-class forces in the Xingxuan Sea.
But it turned out that Su Xinghe and Meng Niansheng were very good at using the technique of immortal substitution without any effort at all.
"Your Majesty, I also think that the methods of the Cursing God Sect are treacherous. It is best not to offend them head-on."
Xie Wanqing also looked solemn and said: "We are not afraid of those guys from the Cursing God Sect, but they are still a big trouble after all. Since there is an opportunity to fish in troubled waters, why not take advantage of them?"
If these words were spoken by Taoist Immortal and Su Xinghe, Zhuang Wudao would definitely guess that these two people had selfish intentions.
But since these words came from Xie Wanqing's mouth, Zhuang Wudao had to treat them with caution.
It's right to think about it. He is not like the subordinates around him who died inexplicably one day in the future.
After just a moment of thought, Zhuang Wudao smiled: "That's fine, I'll just wait and see how you can wait."
Although he didn't care about the Curse God Sect, there was no need to forcefully suppress the opinions of his subordinates at this time.
Anyway, he is bound to get that thing. At this time, there are no forces or people nearby who are qualified to compete with him.
The immortals were all relaxed after hearing this. After looking at each other, Su Xinghe also showed gratitude: "Thank you Lord for your trust. The old man has leaked the news about the ancient tomb of the Wu clan to the disciples of the Emerald Immortal Alliance.
. Presumably, the Emerald Immortal Alliance will react soon."
Zhuang Wudao nodded slightly, refused to comment, and then continued to sit quietly and wait. Su Xinghe did not let him wait for too long, and just half a day later, the monks of the Wushen Sect near the ancient tomb of the Wu clan left one after another.
Almost in full force,
And Zhuang Wudao also sensed that there were huge waves of Yuanli coming from 120,000 miles away from this deep gorge.
It was too far away and the perception would not be clear, so Zhuang Wudao did not intend to use the Chongming Eye to observe the world, lest anyone be surprised.
But just from this spiritual power tide, we can see the ferocity of this battle.
The Cursed God Sect is unlikely to be the opponent of the Jade Immortal Alliance, but the battle between the two sides seems to be evenly matched at this time.
Zhuang Wudao ignored it and did not let the others follow him. He ducked out of the Taixiao Capital Sky Nebula Divine Ship. Then his figure was like a misty and uncertain light, darting straight towards the pyramid.
It may be that Zhuang Wudao's escape skills have improved recently; it may also be that after his cultivation has been improved, the Wanxiang Senluosha is in his hands, and he can control it more and more skillfully; or it may be that the Curse God Sect has too few people.
Negligence.
Zhuang Wudao sneaked all the way until he entered the pyramid without any monk noticing. Among them was the Sanxian monk of the Curse God Sect who was trying his best to crack the magic circle.
After entering the tomb silently, Zhuang Wudao realized why these monks from the Cursing God Sect did not dare to enter rashly.
The large formation inside is nothing, and it has basically no lethality to the monks. The problem is that this formation traps all the resentful spirits in the golden tomb, making it impossible for them to escape.
This makes the Tomb of the Witch God lurking with murderous intent. Even those who ascend to the Immortal Realm or even the Immortal Monks must be extremely wary of this place.
Zhuang Wudao regretted for a moment and agreed to the proposal of Su Xinghe, Taoist Immortal and others. It might be a better choice to come in directly.
In this tomb of death, those existences beyond the fairyland have probably been obliterated or expelled by the power of heaven in this world, but there are still many resentful spirits at the level of loose immortals.
These 'spirits' are not even soul cultivators. They only have the purest murderous intention and resentment. They have no strength, but they are terrifyingly strong.
As soon as Zhuang Wudaocai entered, he felt chills all over his body. Dozens of thoughts that were comparable to his own locked him tightly. There were no less than ten thousand of the rest of the Sanxian and below.
God's will to kill, these resentful spirits don't even bother to cast illusions, maybe they don't, they directly impact the core of Zhuang Wudao's soul, waves are surging. It seems that if the dam in Zhuang Wudao's mind is not washed away, there will be no end.
Don't give up.
There are also countless vague souls and qi machines, wrapping around his body, absorbing every scattered qi machine essence in his body to fill his ultimate emptiness.
Zhuang Wudao felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his whole body could not move at all. His mind had sunk to the bottom, and he could only try his best to restrain the blood and qi in his body. Even if he could not reach the impermeable body of an immortal, he could not make his essence
Yuan was plundered wantonly by this resentful spirit.
It was not until the successive, almost crazy divine killings were exhausted and came to an end that Zhuang Wudao felt better. He was particularly grateful to his body and his innate fighting spirit, which made him not afraid of any divine attack.
technique.
These resentful spirits are powerful, but as long as they cannot surpass him in essence, they cannot break through his heart. On the contrary, due to the seal of silence for hundreds of millions of years, the essence of these resentful spirits is actually extremely weak. As long as they survive the first wave
Crazy, you don’t need to care too much after that.
When the soul was stabilized, Zhuang Wudao made another move. He took out the Qingyun Sword from the Devil's God's Tribulation Sword. The mana was poured into it, and the sword's light was immediately activated, spanning an area of ten miles.
The resentful spirits around were startled, and they were extremely afraid of the Qingyun Sword and backed away from it. This sword had gone through three tribulations and experienced countless killings. At this time, the sword's body had returned to the level of Immortal.
level.
Those former sword masters, whose sword intentions were imprinted on Qingyun, gradually returned to their old views. They had innate restraint against these resentful spirits.
Relying on the suppression of You Qingyun Sword, Zhuang Wudao regained the ability to walk freely. He only hesitated for a moment, but still strode towards the depths of the cemetery.
At this time, Li Hua said in his ear: "Actually, there is no need to trouble Your Highness Qingyun. The Lord will use your 'Xingdou Xuanshu Pingtian Crown', and the effect will only be better. Revealing the Dharma Domain can also specifically defeat evil spirits."
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, "Xingdou Xuanshu Pingtianguan's nine-layer mental defense can indeed compete with these scattered immortals and resentful spirits."
But he is also afraid that the one hundred and eight souls in Pingtian Guan will also be entangled by those resentful spirits. The trouble is not small. If they are defiled by these resentful spirits, wouldn't it be worth the loss?
As for the Chongming Dharma Domain, he had forgotten that releasing this Immortal Lord Lihua might make these resentful spirits wary of fear.
Thinking like this, Zhuang Wudao heard the sigh of Immortal Li Hua coming to his ears again, and he immediately realized that his fear of the "Xing Dou Xuan Shu Ping Tian Crown" being defiled was probably a useless worry.
And his choice between Chongming Law Domain and Qingyun Sword was actually because deep down in his heart, he still trusted the sword spirit more.