Jindan Zhenren, who was stationed at the center of the formation, stood up to resist, but saw the black light carrying a huge head with a ferocious face crashing towards him, knocking him, the master who had set up the Zhen Gang Dharma Shield, away.
The huge force was like a giant ship ramming into the monk's body, causing severe pain in his muscles and bones all over his body.
This is simply not what people should bear.
The black ball that was shot was definitely not a simple thing.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The Jindan Master turned his head and saw the huge bell hanging on the distant mountain. His teeth clenched tightly and his whole body turned into rainbow light.
It hit with a thud.
The clock on the floating island was rung.
then.
An unknown number of piercing bells in a row woke up all the monks of the Blood Evil Sect.
The monks who gathered at the sect's practice ground to listen to the lecture raised their heads one after another. Confusion, fear, panic, worry, and stunned... appeared on everyone's faces for a while.
They had different expressions but no one knew exactly what was going on.
The elder who was giving the lecture stood up suddenly.
I used the transmission talisman to ask the brothers of the sect, and most of the answers I got were blank. Only when I asked the great elder, Master Xuansha, I heard something different from the words of Master Xuansha.
"What happened?"
"Why did the sect's bell ring again? I remember the last time it was three years ago."
Before the foundation-building monk finished speaking, he was picked up by the senior brother next to him, and he said with a solemn expression: "The bell rang when Master Xueyuan entered the devil, but it was not like this time..."
"what happened."
"Junior sister, where are you going?"
"The situation is urgent. Something big must have happened. We can't just sit here and wait for death. Many of our sect members died last time. They didn't die in the battle, but were killed by magical powers and the shattered floating island.
"
"..."
"Elder, don't you know what happened?"
Everyone looked nervously at the elder who was teaching scriptures to them.
If it's understandable that they, the disciples who are building foundations and practicing Qi, don't know, how come Master Jin Dan, who is the elder of Chuan Gong, seems to know nothing, and there is no explanation until now.
Elder Chuan Gong comforted him and said, "Don't be impatient. We have sent people to find out the situation."
In fact, he knew it in his heart.
This time may be even more serious than the last time Brother Xueyuan was possessed by a demon. There are many people and sects that their Xuesha Sect has offended. If there is one person who is most likely to attack their sect, that one is probably the only one.
However, the sect's formation is impregnable, and even with that person's strength, it is impossible to arouse such a big reaction, especially this seems to be within their mountain sealing formation.
The harsh ringing of the bells never stopped.
After such a short period of time, many monks who were in seclusion have come out of seclusion again.
The monks who were in remote areas of the sect used clouds one after another. Those who could not control the clouds also threw out their flying magic weapons and rushed towards the thirty-two peaks and the twenty-one floating islands.
"Master is not good, something big happened to the sect."
The demon cultivator who broke into the hall suddenly widened his eyes. What he saw were two bare-butt men and women. They were not his master and his long-cherished junior sister.
At this moment, it seems that the sect's major events are not that important.
The demon cultivator quickly turned around: "Master, the master asked me to tell you, old man, that there are thieves attacking the sect's formation. I hope master can come out of seclusion quickly to rescue them."
…
As soon as the alarm bell rang, the monks of the Blood Evil Sect became vigilant.
But the devil didn't care about this. It had already rushed into the center with the formation stones it refined from the tokens, and threw the stones in its hands fiercely.
Whoosh.
The feathered arrow shot through the air, like a hidden weapon, and struck straight into the center of the formation. The stone shattered into pieces, and the powder shimmered under the control of the devil's words and the magic in his hand.
Buzzing.
The high gate formation that enveloped the entire Blood Evil Sect rippled, and the light curtain spread out and connected by the lens shimmered as if out of frame. However, this situation only lasted for a few breaths, and the formation stabilized again.
The demon who had originally expected to directly break through the formation was confused. How come he only had so little time? If the old demon hadn't come in, wouldn't it have been eaten alive by the monks of the Blood Demon Sect?
"Ah, the old devil has done so much harm to me!"
The demon didn't dare to stay idle, and quickly used his escape technique to fly out from the center of the formation, then randomly chose a direction and ran away, without caring about where he was going.
I completely forgot about the Blood Evil Sect map in my mind.
Escape was so important that he didn't have to think about it so much, especially when the several rays of spiritual consciousness came to him, which made him even more frightened. Moreover, the mountains were sealed by a large formation, so no matter where he ran, there would be no way to the sky and no way to the earth.
"Get away, thief!" came an angry voice, but in a matter of seconds, he had already reached the devil's side.
The demon was furious, it was like a dog in Tushanjun's hands, but don't forget its peak golden elixir strength, how could this master in the early golden elixir stage be provoked.
He simply didn't leave, turned around and rushed over directly.
Master Kuroki suddenly felt that something was wrong. How could this thief who was surrounded by demonic aura not be afraid of him? Instead, he came towards him. His consciousness was blurred and his eyes were straightened.
This damn thief's aura is as huge as the elders at the front.
"ah!"
bass.
The demon rushed directly into Master Kuroki's sea of consciousness. Master Kuroki stood there blankly with eyes blank. He was fighting between heaven and man in the sea of consciousness, but he was no match for the devil.
shul.
Master Kuroki's fingers moved slightly, and then blazing demonic flames emerged from his body.
He is already in a state of obsession.
'Blackwood' was overjoyed and looked at its new body carefully. It almost forgot about its special ability as a demon.
Before he could continue to feel it, he felt a biting coldness coming from him. When he lowered his head, he saw that a spearhead had penetrated Kuroki's body and pinned it, making it impossible for him to escape from the body.
This made the devil panic.
Its strongest point is to invade the monk's sea of consciousness. If it is locked in a body, how can it use its abilities? It will become a lamb to be slaughtered.
"I thought it was something, but it turned out to be a demon who became a spirit."
The devil's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he quickly controlled his body and fled with the dragon gun.
It didn't know which place was a good place to go, so it only knew to go to a place with a lot of people, and it didn't take long to escape to the Xuesha Sect's large training ground.
Master Xuan Sha, who used the Bone Dragon Binding Spear, arrived in an instant. He stared at the possessed Master Kuroki. He was about to use his magical power to recall the dragon spear when his expression suddenly changed and he looked up into the sky.
Two people were appearing there.
The leader had red hair at the top of his head, a stern face with a hint of a sinister smile, and held a ‘machine hammer’ in his hand. The consciousness belonging to the Nascent Soul Lord was like an overwhelming dark cloud that completely enveloped the twenty-one floating islands.
The monk standing next to the red-haired horned ghost had sunken cheeks and a thin figure.
Holding a piece of white silk in his hand, he looked weak and incompetent, but those eyes that were so bright that you could see the vitality spoke of his extraordinaryness.
"Great monk Yuanying?"
"You two?!" Master Xuansha was stunned for a long time without expecting such a result. He knew that the Soul-Swallowing Demon Lord was dissatisfied with their Blood Evil Sect, and the battle outside Yangcheng even destroyed the Golden Pill, the backbone of the Blood Evil Sect.
Crush more than 30%.
It was also expected that the Soul-Swallowing Demon Lord would come to the sect with the Soul Reverend Banner, but somehow the second Nascent Soul True Lord appeared.
"That person..."
"The master of Netherland who has not shown his face for hundreds of years, did not expect to appear like this. Boy, you are in for a big disaster. These are two Nascent Soul Lords, neither of them is easy to mess with."
"Why don't you quickly let me out, old man, and let me save the sect from fire and water."
The joking voice echoed in Xuan Sha's ears, and the voice clearly sounded like a joke about watching a show, as well as the eagerness to get out of the cage.
Master Xuansha said nothing and did not respond to the sealed ancestor. If he were to be released, the Blood Evil Sect might be the first to hate the northwest. You must know that this is a true demon cultivator who advocates using demons to cultivate Taoism.
He stretched out his hand to recall the Bone Dragon Binding Spear, looked up at Tushanjun with the spear, and shouted loudly: "You broke into the mountain gate without my sect's permission. What do you mean, Zhenjun? Could it be that you want to start a war with my Blood Evil Sect."
"Aren't you afraid that the True Lord of Law Enforcement of Wanfa Sect will be blamed?"
"True Lord, please retreat now. Our sect can pretend that nothing has happened."
Tu Shanjun glanced at the thirty-two peaks of the Blood Demon Sect and the twenty-one floating islands with an indifferent expression. Next to him, Taiyi Zhenjun had a smile on his lips, and put his hand holding a white silk silk to his mouth and made a silent sound.
Actions.
It seems that he is saying to Master Xuan Sha: "Shh."
Neither of the two people spoke, but the demon who took away Kuroki's body yelled: "Bah, you are worthy of me starting a war with you. Let me tell you clearly that we are here to destroy your sect!"
The devil stood in front of the two men with his head held high and his chest high: "Master, let's do it quickly." His eyes rolled and he quickly hid behind Tushanjun. In this big battle, he didn't want to be cannon fodder.
Unexpectedly, Tu Shanjun grabbed the demon out of Master Kuroki's sea of consciousness, threw it into the air and kicked it into the blood evil sect's large training ground.
This good job made the devil smile happily. He forgot to accuse the old devil of being unjust. Just when he was about to take action, he heard an indifferent voice in his ear: "Don't let go of a demon cultivator. If you let go of a Yin Shen, I will pluck you out."
skin."
Master Xuansha stared at Tushanjun with a sorrowless expression.
He yelled: "Soul-devouring Demon Lord, do you really want to fight to the death with my Blood Evil Sect?"
Seeing Tu Shanjun's indifferent expression, Master Xuan Sha became furious.
He gritted his teeth and said: "My Blood Demon Sect's repeated concessions make you think we are weak, so you can't even think of getting even a cent from us."
"Ancestor, please come out of seclusion!" Master Xuansha threw the human-decapitating ax in his hand fiercely. The ax turned into a stream of light and flew into the ground. With a sharp strike, the ax struck the woman's broken arm, and the arm disappeared immediately.
The sloppy old man standing on the bamboo platform felt a mixture of sadness and joy for a moment, and actually cried a few times: "I finally got out of trouble, senior sister, you didn't expect that it would be your disciples who helped me out."
The sloppy old man crushed the bamboo building under his feet.
The mountain exploded with a bang.
Taking the Bone Dragon-binding Spear from Master Xuansha's hand, the sloppy old man grabbed his few hairs and looked at Tushanjun and Master Taiyi: "Xuesha Sect, after all, is the place where I was born and raised, how could I