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Chapter 655 The secret battle between good and evil

For the past few days, the ancient tomb underground in the Chu Kingdom's Imperial Palace has been filled with thousands of glowing lights and thousands of auspicious colors. The essence of heaven and earth seeping down from the surface has filled every inch of the ancient tomb.

In the center of the most spacious ancient palace is a white jade platform. The jade platform is crystal clear and exudes soft light. Standing on it is a tall and burly middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has long, jet-black hair hanging freely on his shoulders, a bronze face, long eyebrows, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a pair of bright black eyes that are breathtaking and frightening to look at. But the most shocking thing is that

What is most striking is the aura of a middle-aged man, his unparalleled domineering power, and his majestic appearance that looks down upon the world, making the middle-aged man look like a demon looking down on all living beings.

This is the immortal body that Chen Nan, Xiao Xuan and Chu Xuanzu saw back then. There were bits of metallic light shining through his bun. Upon closer inspection, it was astonishingly that it was a stick that penetrated the top of his head and disappeared.

The hilt of the flying sword is exposed.

The essence of heaven and earth in the ancient palace is surging, surrounding the Immortal Body. Thousands of auspicious colored rays of light make him taller and majestic. The brilliance is like flowing water, and the skin of the Immortal Body continuously penetrates into his body, making it crystal clear.

Baohui kept flashing on his body surface.

At this moment, the flying sword that had penetrated the head suddenly let out a soft groan, and bounced out three inches from the head of the immortal body, revealing half of the sharp sword body. The immortal body trembled at this moment,

The originally bright black eyes were closed, and then suddenly opened, shooting out two substantial sharp edges that were more than one foot long. The right eye was bright and clear, and the left eye was blood red and bright, ferocious and cruel...

A few days ago, the low mountains gradually became calmer. The group of people were getting closer and closer to the western border of Chu State. At this time, everyone clearly felt that the temperature was getting higher and higher.

The climate of Shiwan Hill in the central area of ​​Tianyuan Continent is normal, and the trees are evergreen seven seasons a year, regardless of changes in temperature. Legend has it that Shiwan Hill is shrouded by a vast and endless peerless formation, ensuring that the outside world can be imagined seven seasons a year.

Times are like spring. Whether this is actually the case or not, the world has some way of knowing.

Half a day ago, a group of people retreated into the western border of the Chu Kingdom. Wangfeng City, the gateway to the western part of the Chu Kingdom, was in the distance. At this moment, large snowflakes were flying between the sky and the earth, and the ground was a silvery white. Everyone wanted to put on the cotton-padded clothes that they had been prepared to wear for the first time.

There has been a light snowfall in Pingyang City, the capital of Chu, during those days, but it has not made the bustling little capital city any warmer. As long as the light snow stops for a moment, the sound of buying and selling can be heard in the small streets.

Halberd is a weak weapon, shaped like a spear. There are crescent-shaped sharp blades on both sides above the spear point, which can be stabbed or cut. Fangtian means to be compared with Xiatian. Hua refers to the carvings under the body of the halberd.

The meaning of the Mou Meiyuan halberd can be compared to that of the painted halberd of Xia Tian. The name is not an exaggeration. It is intended to show that the halberd is not less powerful and the user must be ordinary.

"Then what about the successors of the Eight Small Evil Paths of the Ancient Times? The Great Demon King Hun Tian doesn't have that kind of strength, so the successors of such a path of destruction must be nowhere near the same!"

Since those days, business in Chudu's inns has been booming, and the inns in the most remote corners are almost overcrowded. Recently, there have been thousands of cultivators from all over the mainland, and the number is increasing every day. Then

Once, a secret treasure suddenly appeared in Pingyang City, causing turmoil in all directions, and countless real masters rushed out.

That Fangtian Painted Halberd is the most precious treasure of Huntian Dao. The gold essence required to create it took several generations of hard work. It took all the manpower and material resources of the sect to collect for hundreds of years before it was enough.

Meteorite was extracted from the sky, and gold essence was extracted. Then the most famous master of the magic weapon at that time was invited to spend his whole life to make the Mou Meiyuan Halberd come into being.

On the other side, there is a secret conflict between the righteous path in Pingyang City and the eight ancient evil paths. Meng Keer drove the Taoist jade lotus platform back to Moumei Holy Land for a few days, and then rushed to Chudu. You haven't arrived in Pingyang City yet.

In the past ten days, she did not go to the palace to find Chu Yue, the young princess of Chu State. Instead, she stayed in a large and inconspicuous hotel secretly.

The blurry figure moved like lightning at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. The blurry figure quickly rushed out of the attack range of the Jade Lotus Petal. Then, a divine halberd was like the tail light of a comet rushing from the vast wilderness of the universe.

, struck hard under the lotus petals.

There was a loud noise, and the entire house shattered in an instant. Amidst the billowing smoke, a small demonic figure with long hair flying wildly and a face full of white air walked out of the ruins carrying a Fangtian painted halberd. My eyes

It seems that the most brilliant cold star in the world is shining with two rays of heat and electricity, making people shudder when looking at it.

The moment Xiang Tian rushed out of the cave, his body moved a few feet away and was pressed against the wall next to him. But at that moment, I felt a strong cold air coming from the wall in front of me, and the wall "

"Wow!" The sound was complete, and a cold light, as slow as lightning, stuck to my body.

However, before the people in the house could get upset, a hot sword light burst out from inside the house, like lightning, and struck the window lattice. "Puff", "Puff", "Puff" sounded several times, and several people

Then he fell into a pool of blood...

The cave was facing the bed in the room. The wooden bed instantly shattered, a flash of blood appeared, and the pungent smell of blood filled the room. Xiang Tian's eyes flashed with cold light. The moment he smelled the blood, I screamed secretly.

It's bad. I know that Meng Ke'er is not an easy person. He may be injured by a sneak attack. This person is definitely not you.

"Hey!" The Great Demon King Huntian snorted. He twisted his body like a swimming fish for a few times, then shook the attached flying sword away from his body and slowly slid to the side.

In the middle of the night, in the secret passage above Meng Keer's bed, the Great Demon King Huntian was holding the Fangtian Painted Halberd, his eyes flashing with heat and electricity.

"Then..." This low-hand of Huntian Dao was not firm.

When I learned that Meng Keer hadn't arrived in Chudu yet, and hadn't been found out where he was staying, I let out a long laugh: "Haha... He's finally here, and he actually wants to hide it from you. Hum.

, you have been waiting for him for a long time. The grudges between your two factions have been entangled for thousands of years, and you vowed to take that generation of Tantai Holy Land descendants as your men, hehe..."

"Bad, you're going to do it yourself tonight."

"Huh!?"

At the moment when the flying sword swept out, the Great Demon King Huntian just wanted to turn around, but a colorful brilliance slowly approached my body, and a crystal-clear jade lotus petal chopped towards my waist and abdomen, without any impact.

I get a chance to breathe.

Xiang Tian's eyes shot out two rays of cold light. His small body blocked half of the room's candlelight, and his long blood-red hair looked dazzling behind the candlelight.

"boom"

Hearing this, the man bowed and quickly went out.

After several days like this, more than a dozen of the inner disciples of Tantai Ancient Holy Land were killed or injured, while the inner disciples of Huntian Dao also lost a smaller number.

This person is Xiang Tian, ​​the most mediocre contemporary successor of Hun Tiandao. I am short and tall, and my handsome face is as sharp as a knife, showing a masculine look. But there is a trace of cruelty in my shining white eyes.

With a hint of cunning, it makes people shudder involuntarily.

On the evening of the fourth day, the Great Demon King Huntian walked around the house and said: "Judging from these wounds, that Meng Ke'er is really serious. I'm afraid your cultivation level is extraordinary. If I want to catch you, I must

It seems like it will take a lot of effort. But you want to wait. Is the tunnel they dug broken? You have to catch you yourself tonight!"

Xiao Xuan, Qianlong, Chen Nan, Long Wu, Zijin Shenlong and others who were resting in the inn in the city all looked towards the direction of the battle. The Great Demon King Xiang Tian showed no reservations in his momentum.

For thousand-year-old sects like Tantai Holy Land and Huntian Dao, our core members are not very small. Due to the restrictions of our ancestors, direct disciples within the sect are not allowed to exceed a certain number.

Having said that, Xiang Tian held a halberd in one hand and tilted his head toward the sky. A vast sea-like spiritual coercion came out with me as the center, and a majestic force swept to all directions like a stormy sea, with an overwhelming momentum.

I looked like a mountain, and a breath of lightness filled the inn.

The Great Demon King Huntian smiled and said: "It does matter. It's just a big fight. I'm sure they can do it. You can take action again, or think of another way. Just go slow. Give him eight days and try his best.

But it’s too small a movement.”

A flash of blood flashed, and the pungent smell of blood filled Meng Keer's room...

At the eighth watch, several white shadows quickly approached Meng Keer's house. The window lattice paper was quickly pierced, and the poisonous mist quickly poured out of the house.

That gave the Emperor of Chu a headache. The legendary secret treasure would trigger strange phenomena in the sky under the Chu Imperial Palace every night. So few cultivators gathered in the capital of Chu, and all eyes were watching the palace. Once something strange happened

If the treasure is unearthed, it cannot be predicted. There will definitely be countless cultivators who rely on their weak abilities to break into the palace. By then, God knows what kind of trouble will be caused.

It wasn't until the ancestor returned from the Free City a few days later that Chu Yue felt a little more at ease. You knew deeply that the cultivation level of the royal ancestor was quite terrifying.

The little princess of Chu State sent out letters one after another to invite these lowly men in seclusion. You know that the army may not be ineffective if there is no time. It seems that many lowly men with terrible cultivation levels do not even have the ability to break into the palace.

People with a low level of cultivation like me are fighting for the first move. The reason why I chose to sneak attack Meng Keer in the cave was not to get the first move and make the opponent fall into chaos, but to carry out the murder in a small way.

However, I never expected that Meng Ke'er would take advantage of the opportunity and treat him in his own way.

That day, when Meng Keer faced the food, her beautiful eyebrows were deeply furrowed. You felt that Hun Tian Dao was really not that scary. Although you had not received the report yet, Xiang Tian wanted to deal with you, but it was still unimaginable.

, even in a kitchen where no one is monitoring it, food can be poisoned.

"When you were in the house, you dared to let the people above you dig the soil. They were afraid of disturbing you, so you wasted some time and the digging was about to break."

The Great Demon King Huntian ignored the gazes of all parties. My body rushed backwards slowly, and the Mou Meiyuan Halberd in my hand swept forward. The bright halberd made a "bang" sound. It hit the people who were following me hard.

The flying sword came and smashed it away.

Meng Ke'er had a calm look on his face, showing emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy. You said calmly: "The contemporary great demon king of Huntian Dao actually uses such a sophisticated trick. Is it because he is afraid of being laughed at by his fellow Taoists? After all, the Huntian faction has

One of the Eight Holy Lands of Evil, is he afraid of losing the face of his master?"

But after thousands of years of decline and prosperity, the forces in Liwei are relatively small and small. Those forces are restricted by the ancestral teachings. Disciples in Liwei rarely engage in business and pursue official careers, which is not the case in almost every small city.

It is conceivable that the inner circle of disciples is so small and powerful.

Xiang Tianre smiled again and again, and then said to the man in the room: "Try his best to deal with Meng Ke'er in every despicable way he can think of."

At this time, was there anyone in the room except me and the dead body? It was obvious that Meng Ke'er was waiting for me to be put into the urn. The person in the wall who attacked me must be Meng Ke'er who was suspicious.

I know that there are definitely a lot of weak people attracted by the underground palace nowadays, especially that time I showed up in the Free City, with my rejuvenated appearance and more realistic strength, it is inevitable that no one will think that I have obtained the treasure in the underground palace.

There is no such change.

A cold light flashed in Xiang Tian's eyes, the long blood-red hair under his head moved automatically, and a chilling air burst out of his body. The air flow in the room surged violently. The whole space seemed to be distorted, and the body of the Great Demon King Hun Tian

Divided into seven, seven divided into seven, seven phantoms appeared in the room, and the unique skill of Hun Tian Dao, the Void Dao, appeared at the right time.

As the Great Demon King Xiang Tian prepares to deal with Meng Ke'er, Meng Ke'er is also listening to the report in hand.

It wasn't until then that the Great Demon King Huntian really got rid of the disadvantage just now. I glanced at Meng Ke'er, who was dressed in white clothes a few feet away and looked like a holy fairy.

The fairy who walked out of the Holy Land actually made you very embarrassed. Now that I know your plan tonight for the first time, it seems that we can only have an upright little fight."

Now that the underground palace has happened, even if I don't have the first-level strength, I've been through it all!

Many people discovered the battle between me and Meng Keer, but no one wanted to go down and cause trouble with the Eight Small Evils of the Ancient Times.

The Great Demon King Hun Tian stroked the peerless magic weapon with his hand, took a deep breath, and rose into the air. The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand shot out a dazzling ray of light, and the one-foot-thick soil layer was as thin as tissue paper.

Open, the magic weapon strikes, it really has no power to break the sky!

Before the returning old monster Chu inspected the underground palace in the palace, he immediately found Xiao Sheng who was practicing in the Xiao family.

It cannot be said that apart from the legendary fairy treasures like Qian Yi's bow, the Fang Tian Painted Halberd is enough to rank among the top ten magic weapons in Xiaolu, and is even more powerful than Meng Keer's Chaolu Sword that was lost in Chen Nan's hand.

To be slightly better, it can only be mastered by the sect leaders who have never been involved in the Heavenly Way or those who most want to succeed.

"Hehe..." The Great Demon King of Huntian smiled hotly and said: "Since your master has taught you Mou Mei Yuan Ji, he has no more restrictions on your actions. Each generation of Huntian Dao's successors does not have their own rules of conduct. Tonight, we will

It’s you who announced the flag-sacrifice war in the cultivation world. Just take him, the fairy in the eyes of the world, and he must not have seen the letter you gave him yet. You have to fold the flowers tonight!”

That night, Meng Keer tossed and turned, and you always felt that no one was watching you in the dark. In fact, the few disciples who were secretly protecting you were quietly put down. The Great Demon King Hun Tian has not sworn yet, and he must

To capture Meng Keer alive, the inner forces of Huntian Dao, Ge Li, contributed their efforts.

At that moment, the small figure of the Great Demon King Huntian looked like a god and a demon, as if this supreme Shura of hell was special, making people's hearts tremble with fear.

Two places away from the inn where Meng Keer lives, there is a mysterious young woman living in an inn. This person has already come to Chudu, but she never shows up on weekdays. Everything is left to the people at hand to handle.

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Mou Meiyuan's halberd broke through the ten-foot-thick soil layer, emitting a dazzling light, and the Great Demon King Huntian rose from the cave at a slow speed like a dragon descending from the sky.

Xiang Tian was not surprised at all. He was one of the leaders of the disciples in Huntian Dao. Obviously, Meng Keer had discovered the person who arranged the arrangement, and it was extremely unlikely that they had not been eliminated yet.

The most eye-catching thing about Xiang Tian is my blood-red hair. It looks like it is stained with blood and looks dazzling. Legend has it that it is a characteristic that naturally appears before Huntian Dao cultivation reaches a certain level. Anyone with red hair

Anyone can be called a Great Demon King, and only those who have not reached this level cannot become a disciple. It can be seen from this that Xiang Tian's cultivation level has reached a very terrifying low level.

You know that there are eyes all over the palace of Chu State. If you go there rashly, you will definitely be noticed. You want to expose yourself to the enemy in the dark. Because you want to secretly plan a plan to deal with the Great Demon King Huntian.

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During that process, I always had time to turn back, but the scene in the room came into my eyes. Next to the complete wooden bed lay a man in white, who turned out to be a disciple of Huntian Dao. Between my chest and abdomen was a bloody figure.

There was a small hole, blood was flowing gurglingly, and blood was rising from the steam. My body was still convulsing and shaking, but I saw that my life was done.

Although Zhuge Chengfeng, a peerless seventh-level master, is not in the palace, you still can't feel at ease. You asked everyone in Chudu Qishi's Mansion to retreat from the palace. It can be said that the palace is heavily guarded in those days.


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