Then I heard the Immortal Taoist laugh at himself: "I just entered the Xingxuan Realm for the first time. How can I have the ability to collect so many high-level evil corpses? But these strengths are not enough. Opposite me are seven Mahayana and twenty-four Guiyuan.
A Purple Sun Snow Immortal also has the combat power of the late Mahayana, and has five battleships. If I want to defeat them with my strength, I am afraid it will not be enough."
Zhuang Wudao's eyes flashed slightly: "Then, how about adding me?"
"you?"
The Immortal Taoist finally turned his head, looked Zhuang Wudao up and down seriously, and then laughed loudly, the sound filling the sky.
"Then the winner is undoubtedly Chongming Sword Wings, or Chongming Sword Yi? Or is it the Immortal Realm copied from me? No matter which one it is, I can make them return to the Thunder Fire Tianyuan. This
To fight, there is really no need to overdo it with talents. There is no need for you, young palace master, to take action yourself. With the help of these magical powers, even the Great Heavenly Lord who has ascended to the Immortal Realm can fight for you."
Su Yunchui, who was behind, seemed to be shocked by the immortal Taoist's words. He looked at the four people in front of him in astonishment, with puzzled eyes.
Zhuang Wudao raised his head and once again looked at Su Hanfang outside the valley. Behind this woman, there were four famous seventh-level battleships with the Xueyang Palace symbol, the Xueyang Rongtian Ji Shenzhou.
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This Purple Sun Snow Immortal is indeed too trusting. The corners of his lips are slightly raised, and Zhuang Wudao's eyes are full of coldness: "Then, fellow Taoist, why don't you let go and do something?"
The eyes of the immortal Taoist glowed scarlet, and then he smiled crazily and bloodthirstyly again. In the Tianyi Realm, he was a murderous man who never blinked an eye. In this world, he was forced to become a demon, and his temperament
He is becoming increasingly cruel and murderous.
Since Zhuang Wudao had asked him to act freely, he no longer needed to hesitate——
He likes to torture others, and he especially likes things like this that can make famous teachers disgraced.
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"Already aware of it? It seems that the foundation of Chongming Yangshenlu has not been destroyed. He must have transferred to Chongmingmolu."
At this time, in the void clouds, beside Su Hanfang, a woman in palace clothes in her thirties looked with contempt in her eyes, looking at the valley where all the illusions had been penetrated and broken, and the magic mist was steaming.
Her Taoist name is Maple Lotus, some people call her Maple Lotus Heavenly Lord, and some people call her Maple Lotus Fairy. Because her combat prowess is comparable to that of the Immortal Realm, she is the leader of all people, and she is extremely intelligent, so she is able to preside over the war here.
"When we take action, it is better to do it sooner rather than later. If it is too late, things will change. Although we have invited the spiritual world's Cave Heaven Patriarch, we can seal the void in a moment. But we may not know what other means he will leave behind.
Get away."
"It's just that, junior sister, the one inside seems to have no intention of escaping."
Su Hanfang's willow eyebrows slightly condensed, thinking back to that moment just now, and the confrontation with the spiritual thoughts between mountains and rivers inside. For a moment, she hesitated a little,
That brief battle was all about her unilateral oppression, and then it was fruitless. All her thoughts were like pebbles thrown into the deep lake, but she didn't even make any waves.
I don't know whether that person is strong or weak. I only know that the person opposite, in the cave, has indeed fallen to the realm of harmony.
There was also an ominous premonition that made her feel a little frightened in her chest, but it was not obvious. Could it be that she had overlooked something?
"Who lives in this cave? Illusion can hide even a returning monk, and the formation is extremely strict. I think the owner of this cave is very extraordinary."
"He is a demonic monk named Bloodscarred Heavenly Lord."
The person who answered was not from the Xueyang Palace, but a Mahayana Heavenly Lord named Yunzhao. He was from the Dianxingfang of the Jiehan Mountain League. On the one hand, he was a guide for everyone in the Xueyang Palace, and on the other hand, he was also monitoring.
, take control of the situation.
Don't let the Xueyang Palace forces do anything excessive within the scope of the Jiehan Mountain Alliance.
"Ashamed, the Jiehan Mountain has a radius of seven million miles, and there are countless demon cultivators. Even if we and other Jiehan sects go all out, we can't clean it out. It's just because this blood-scarred heavenly king has always been honest.
Although it is a magic method, it can be done fairly well
Proper. So I robbed the Hanshan Alliance and didn't pay much attention to it. But looking at the situation, the cave of the blood-scarred Tianjun may have been taken away by others, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive. Yun Zhao really doesn't know what is going on in this valley.
Who owns the cave inside?"
"Guiyuan Tianjun?"
Fenglian Tianzun thought deeply, and then sneered. If you can forcibly seize the cave of a Guiyuan Tianjun, you must be Mahayana or above, but so what?
Just here, the seven Mahayana Heavenly Lords gathered here are enough to crush the four seventh-level Snowy Yang Melting Sky Forbidden Divine Boats. Each of them is equivalent to the combat power of two to three Mahayana gods.
Without any further hesitation, Fenglian Tianzun waved his hand and said: "No need to worry. Looking at the reaction of the spiritual tide in this valley, there will be no more than three strangers. Just take action directly, and changes will happen later. The man in the spiritual world cave has heaven-reaching methods and magical power.
He must be strong enough to conquer the world, and he must not be allowed to adapt to changes in circumstances."
Su Hanfang frowned. The person they mentioned was naturally Wuming. She did not dare to name that person because she was worried about being influenced by him.
Indeed, if the time delay is too long, there is no guarantee that Wu Ming will find a way to help Ren Shanhe get out of trouble. Moreover, she knows that Fenglian Tianzun is also worried that he does not want other sects to interfere, and only wants the Xueyang Palace family to take everything away.
Everything is settled with final conclusion
This is what she wants, but——
"Senior Sister Fenglian, if possible later, I wonder if I can spare his life."
"Save his life?" Tianzun Fenglian's eyes suddenly turned sharp and he glanced at Su Hanfang: "It seems that you still can't let go. After this battle, whether you can save his life depends on whether he is sensible."
Tianzhao Yunzhao also looked at Su Hanfang in surprise. This Ziyang Snow Immortal did not seem to be a kind-hearted person.
Su Hanfang hesitated to speak, but in the end she said no more. In the next moment, there was a muffled roar in the valley, but it was four "Snow Sun Melting Sky Extreme Forbidden Divine Boat", and they exerted force at the same time.
'The golden light of the red sun violently bombarded the forbidden formation in the valley.
As soon as I climbed up, the sky collapsed and the earth shook, the mountains shook and the earth shook. The seemingly strict legal restrictions were almost penetrated by the 'red sun melting gold divine light' with a single blow.
Su Hanfang's jade hand only held the sword, her expression was extremely focused, and her thoughts were wandering around the valley, making it impossible for her to escape from the sky or the earth here.
Since the confrontation of spiritual thoughts just now, she has never been able to sense the direction of Ren Shanhe, but she is fully confident that as long as that guy shows up, there will be no way to escape her spiritual sense.
This is because he knew that if it fell into the hands of others, there would be no chance of survival if he left it alone, so he took extra care.
The thirty Guiyuan Heavenly Lords carried in the five airships, together with nearly a hundred others, had descended from the airships and started to form formations in all directions to encircle and seal the place.
Except for the two Heavenly Lords here, Fenglian and Yunzhao, the other five Mahayana Heavenly Lords have already taken action. They have begun to work step by step, cooperating with the four 'Snowy Yang Melting Sky Forbidden Divine Boats' to break the forbidden laws bombarding the valley.
They have been in battle for a long time and have rich experience. At this time, they are not impatient and push forward step by step without greed for success. They do not seek to be able to break the formation immediately, but only seek to be absolutely foolproof and not give the people in the valley the slightest chance to take advantage of it.
Su Hanfang's thoughts were still expanding her senses, but her mind was slightly relaxed, and her tense thoughts made her feel slightly relieved.
There probably won't be any problems. Three of the Mahayana master uncles came from Xueyang Palace. When it comes to the reputation of Xueyang Palace, they will never be careless. As for the remaining few, they are also from vassal sects of Xueyang Palace.
Also cautious.
No matter what kind of plan the other party has, they should be able to cope with it. My feeling of ominousness is indeed just my illusion.
But just a moment later, Su Hanfang couldn't help but be stunned, and a nearly crazy laugh came from the valley.
"Just because of you, you are here to hunt down and kill the Holy Son of King Ping Ping? You really don't know whether to live or die."
What followed the sound was a large black mist, filling the air from the inside out. In an instant, it had drifted hundreds of miles away, covering the earth and sky, making it difficult to see with the naked eye and causing chills all over the body.
"This is the black corpse fog?"
Fenglian raised her eyebrows slightly, and then casually threw a palace lantern into the black mist. The candle inside was burning, emitting immeasurable light.
All the fog in the fog was illuminated, leaving nothing to hide. Then, only the figure of Ren Shanhe was seen. He had arrived outside the valley at some time, standing tall with a bloody giant sword under his feet. Behind him was a man named
Su Yunchui's female slave, surrounded by four tall metal puppets with red light flashing in their eyes, closely guarding Ren Shanhe.
"Ren Shanhe"
Su Hanfang's eyes were slightly focused, and her sword spirit was at its peak at this moment. But just when she was about to take action, she looked slightly sternly and looked a hundred feet in front of Ren Shanhe.
That was an extremely young Taoist, and he was obviously in the Mahayana realm. Although she could not tell the age of this person based on her cultivation level, she knew that this person must be no more than a thousand years old.
What is even more shocking is the twelve black coffins placed in front of this man.
The Eighth-Level Corpse General and the Eighth-Level Corpse King
Su Hanfang's eyes flashed with solemnity. The corpse was hidden in the coffin, and the coffin should also be able to hide. So that no one could detect its existence at all.
"Is it the Demon of Equality?"
Fenglian Tianzun snorted coldly, his thoughts were not moved by these evil corpses, and his eyes also noticed the holy seal of equality between the young Taoist's eyebrows.
Looking at Ren Shanhe again, there is indeed a scale mark between his eyebrows. But the color is purple and gold, giving him a more coercive feeling.
"What if the demon Ren Shanhe actually took refuge in Prince Abiping. If Na Wuheng, the Holy Son of Pingping, knew about it, would he be so angry that he would return from the Immortal Realm to seek revenge for Wu Ming? It is said that Ren Shanhe was
He is Immortal Wuheng, the only bloodline in this world."
Na Yunzhao also smiled: "But there is no need to worry, just with these twelve evil corpses, can these two people be able to change the world? But that demon cultivator is really unexpected,"
Su Hanfang didn't care too much. The corpse king and corpse generals were all the best among the evil corpses. However, the Mahayana immortals in this world who could cultivate to this level were all outstanding. At the time of Jindan Yuanshen
, are all beings of the same level who can defeat one against ten, or even against a hundred. Only then can they stand out and realize the Mahayana path and fruit.
The eighth-level corpse king, any Mahayana monk, can handle three to five of them as long as his cultivation realm is improved in the right way. Although the eighth-level corpse king is a bit more difficult to deal with, he can use the abilities of a Mahayana monk.
You can also drag the opponent across life and then win the battle.
Now she was only curious that the Mahayana demon cultivator below who had many evil corpses was actually willing to work for Ren Shanhe.
Such an existence, just one person, can be equivalent to a third-class sect. Could it be that that day, in the Ni family's small heaven realm, the person who actually killed those several Ni family heavenly kings was killed?
As soon as the thought flashed across her mind, Su Hanfang saw the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth in the black mist shaking again, and then countless corpses of different levels suddenly crawled out from the mud layer, and there were more than twenty of them.
, the strength exceeds the sixth level, and the action is agile.