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Chapter 2989 The secret cannot be leaked

Although the Hidden Corpse Curse preserved Chiyang's secondary soul, the injury he suffered just now was extremely serious. Chiyang did not have hundreds of thousands of years to recover to his full strength.

Hundreds of thousands of years was really too long, and Chiyang couldn't wait that long, so he let the monks from the Wanling Dharma Realm come out in full force and divide their troops into three groups to weaken the strength of the monks in this interface so that he could heal his wounds safely.

The army of monks from the Wanling Dharma Realm was divided into three waves. The first wave of troops attacked Qishan, the second wave of troops attacked the Dragon Tomb of Buzhou Mountain, and the third wave of armies gathered on the banks of the Styx River to try to break through the power of law in the land of Nanyuan.

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The reason for attacking Qishan was that Chiyang was worried that the miscellaneous fish from the ancient spiritual world would be chasing him all over the world, so he wanted to send a large army to contain those miscellaneous fish.

Chiyang's purpose in coming to the ancient spiritual world is very simple. The most important thing is to find the body of the Styx Goddess. The Styx Goddess is the Great Luo Jinxian of the Northern Ming Immortal Domain.

It is rumored that the true immortal has cultivated to the level of Daluo Jinxian, and his physical body contains infinite mysteries. If he can seize this physical body, Chiyang's cultivation will be possible to go further and comprehend higher-level laws of heaven and earth.

Chiyang dreams of breaking through in cultivation, mainly because his life span is short and it will be difficult for him to survive the next three losses and seven calamities. For him, gender is not that important.

If Chiyang can really seize the body of the Styx Goddess by then, he can completely refine the body, and it is not impossible to change the gender.

The body of the Styx Goddess is something that Chi Yang wants to get no matter what! In addition, it is said that when the Styx Goddess was buried in the ancient spiritual world, she also left behind her natal magic weapon, which is also what Chi Yang covets.

In addition to the main goal of the Styx Goddess, Chiyang also wants to take back the Guangtian Palace and the Heavenly Pillar in Buzhou Mountain.

It's a pity that Chiyang never expected that this trip would encounter such great resistance.

Just Shen Lang, that bastard, there is nothing Chiyang can do against him right now.

This kid is really evil. A mere rubbish from the lower world at the peak of the Mahayana can activate the spiritual power of chaos and master crude earthly immortal arts. It is incredible. The key is that this kid is still difficult to predict. Even Chiyang doesn't know what he is capable of.

How many trump cards!

Throughout his conquests of so many lower-level interfaces, large and small, this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult guy.

When he thought that he, a majestic immortal, was reduced to the point of running for his life, Chiyang felt extremely unwilling!

It is impossible to obtain the Silent Spirit Level Immortal Treasure Guangtian Palace for the time being. As for the Tongtian Pillar, Chiyang also plans to give up. He orders the army of the Holy Realm to attack Buzhou Mountain and destroy the Tongtian Pillar directly!

Once the Tongtian Pillar collapses, this interface will definitely collapse and collapse, and all the monks in the three realms will definitely try their best to protect the Tongtian Pillar. Chiyang can take this opportunity to slip into the land of Nanyuan and take away the body of the Styx Goddess.

After arranging the action immediately, Chiyang found a hidden cave in the wilderness and planned to meditate for a while to heal his injuries.

A simple cave was opened at random, Chiyang set up a concealment ban, and then sat on the ground.

"puff!"

As soon as he circulated the chaotic spiritual power in his body, Chiyang spat out a mouthful of blood. The backlash of the light and shadow escape he had just performed suddenly struck him, leaving him gasping for air and extremely weak.

"Damn it! This body is so weak."

Chiyang wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, clenched his hands into fists, and punched the ground heavily.

"Your situation seems to be a little bad!"

At this moment, an ethereal and strange voice suddenly came from Chiyang's ears.

"who!?"

Chi Yang suddenly trembled, looking around with great vigilance.

"Don't be nervous, sir. I am me, not your enemy."

I saw a black and white fragment fly out of Chiyang's arms. It was ancient and stale, with densely packed strange runes engraved on it. It was the fragment of the Tianji hexagram disk.

"Item Spirit? You... aren't you dead?"

Chiyang's eyes were fixed on the black and white fragments floating in front of him, his expression was extremely horrified.

"What you killed was just one of my bodies. The spirit of the Tianji Guapan has long transcended reincarnation. With your meager strength, it is impossible to completely wipe out my life." Fragment Wind.

Qingyun said calmly.

Chiyang's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "You come out now, but you want to take revenge on me?"

"No, the so-called life and death are just the opinions of vulgar people like you." Shard said indifferently.

"What is your purpose?" Chiyang asked tentatively with a gloomy face.

Fragment said: "The secret must not be revealed. I just want to make a deal with you. Your life is about to end. I can give you a chance to regain your life and regain your strength, but you have to do one thing for me."



The battle lasted for half a day, and Qishan Mountain was already a river of blood. The corpses of countless monks from outside the world were piled all over Qishan Mountain. It was too horrible to see.

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and the long killing process had made him mentally numb.

"Dong dong dong!"

The sky-wide aura bombardment filled the entire Qishan Mountain, and the monks of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance became red-eyed.

It was not until just now that the three tribes of Shura Forest came to the rescue, and the ancestors of the three tribes also rushed to the battlefield.

Fengyang was ready to scold her. The three tribes of Shura Forest didn't come before, but they delayed coming until now. They are really pig-like teammates!

The three tribes in the Shura Forest are very afraid of the true immortals in the outer realm. The ancestors of the three tribes are not afraid of boiling water, so they just sit in the Shura Forest and stand still.

It wasn't until the spies came to report that the True Immortals had been repelled that the ancestors of the three tribes breathed a sigh of relief. Although they tried their best to reduce their efforts, they did not want to go too far, so they still led the armies of the three tribes to come for support.

Qishan.

What's funny is that the ancestors of the three tribes in the Shura Forest misjudged the situation and thought that they could defeat the army of monks from the outside world by uniting with the main army from Qishan. However, it turned out that things were far from as simple as they imagined.

This army of monks in the holy world was like a bottomless pit, rushing out from the whirlpool of light in the sky, one wave after another.

These armies of monks from the outer realms are not only superior in numbers, but also have amazing strength. There are a large number of Mahayana monks, which makes it extremely difficult for the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance to deal with them.

Coupled with the huge disparity in numbers between the two sides, the army of monks from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Demons suffered heavy losses. They relied on the support of Shen Lang and other strong men to barely resist the opponent's offensive.

As for the reinforcements brought by the three tribes in the Shura Forest, they were only a drop in the bucket. They also suffered heavy losses. The ancestors of the three tribes were filled with regret, but they had no choice but to fight bloody battles.

The armies of both sides fought in darkness until half a day later.

"Roar!"

A deep and deep dragon roar came from the distant horizon, and then a huge bloody dragon with red and black horns rushed into the battlefield.

"Prince Ao Xiao?"

Shen Lang, who was in the middle of the killing, raised his eyebrows and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Fellow Daoist Shen Lang, leader Fengyang, Longzhong asks for help!!!"

Ao Xiao shouted loudly towards Shen Lang and Fengyang, extremely anxious.


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