The third level of the secret treasure, the power of the Heavenly List, was already the pinnacle of martial arts in the world in the past. It belonged to a small group of legendary beings who were the strongest, and it was simply beyond the comprehension of ordinary warriors.
A sword from the ground pierced the sky. Thousands of mountains and rocks could not stop the power of this sword.
The light of the sword passed by, the boulders shattered, and the person was already on top of the cemetery. Looking at the earthquake-like collapse scene below, Yue Hongling's eyes were cold, and she held the sword in her hand tighter.
The earthquake below was not caused by the collapse. Instead, King Heimiao was stepping up step by step. With each step, the ground shook, and the huge rock above hit his head and turned into powder, without hurting him at all.
Yue Hongling still needs to use the sword, he only needs to use his body. The half-cut head now seems to add a layer of terror to him, which makes people feel numb.
Judging from the experience of Maitreya and his monk soldiers turning into demons, their skin was as hard as iron and invulnerable, and their strength was infinite. Although Tang Wanzhuang and Suzaku teamed up to win, they could not control it. They were much stronger than the living Maitreya.
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At the beginning, Xuewu didn't specialize in the method of corpse puppets at all. He was originally a beast master, and he didn't know where he got some corpse puppet techniques. He combined them with the foundation of the Buddhist lotus platform where he stayed.
A little corpse puppet technique, probably used as a beast control, can make Maitreya stronger. What effect will a real corpse puppet technique with an expert behind it have?
"Click!" A rock was pushed away, and the Black Miao King leaned out half of his body.
A ray of sword light stabbed his remaining eye socket unceremoniously. The sword energy passed straight through and penetrated the back of his head, making a "ding" sound without any damage. It did not even have any effect on hindering him.
By the time he arrived, King Hei Miao had already jumped out of the ground.
The single black eye socket stared at Yue Hongling's face. It was obviously empty, but a clear meaning of cruelty and violence could be read. The Yin Qi and death energy swept out, and the birds flying over the cemetery died silently and fell.
It was already rotting on the ground.
Fortunately, the cemetery itself is on the outskirts of the city, and the earthquake-like noise had already scared away the people nearby. At this time, there was no one around for miles.
Only the strong vitality in Yue Hongling's body stimulated the Black Miao King to become even more violent. He let out a harsh friction roar from his throat and suddenly rushed towards Yue Hongling.
Yue Hongling's expression was calm, and she deliberately restrained her energy and flew back to observe the movements of the Black Miao King.
However, he saw King Heimiao stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and rushed towards Taoyuan Town.
Yue Hongling's energy was fully activated again, and she stabbed the Black Miao Queen in the back of the head with her sword again.
"..." King Hei Miao paused for a moment, then became furious and turned around frantically.
Yue Hongling quickly flashed in front of her with a terrifying energy, and all the medicine on her face was scattered, leaving it in a mess.
Yue Hongling took a few steps back, put one hand on the ground and wiped her face with the other, simply removing the disguise and feeling refreshed.
The force on the other side is really terrifying, and the real power of breaking mountains is nothing more than that, and cannot be defeated.
But it can be seen that the speed is average and the consciousness is chaotic, so it is not impossible to fight.
He is controlled by someone, and his target must be Taoyuan Town. If this kind of war machine breaks into it, Taoyuan Town's 100,000-strong army will turn into powder, and the defense of the Spirit Clan will fall apart in an instant. The opponent is determined to destroy both inside and outside.
Attack from both sides and destroy the Spirit Clan in one fell swoop!
But looking at the current situation, it seems that the controller is not controlling with all his strength, but only giving basic instructions. These basic instructions cannot completely cover up the hatred of life and the desire for killing of a newborn corpse demon. After all, the level of Tianban is
The corpse demon is no joke. If the other party doesn't control it attentively, it really can't be made completely obedient. So as long as you pester yourself, the corpse demon will be drawn into hatred.
Therefore, we must try our best to trap the corpse demon and not let him run to Taoyuan Town, which will be a catastrophe.
In addition...the opponent's control is insufficient. Does this phenomenon mean that the operator is doing other more important things at this time and does not care about fully controlling the Black Miao King? Even the Black Miao King is not worthy of full control, so what about Zhao Changhe?
What are you facing!
Even if you can't entangle, you must fight quickly, go and help Changhe! Yue Hongling's eyes are extremely sharp, her retreating figure stops, her sword merges into one, she turns around and fires electricity, aiming directly at the eyebrows of King Heimiao!
This kind of person takes no damage at all. No matter how chaotic his consciousness is, he can't defeat him. He must find out where the opponent's "soul fire" is to determine the outcome. A quick victory means increasing countless risks, but Yue Hongling doesn't care.
Sister, help you!
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When Yue Hongling followed Dao Qingfeng into the cemetery, something happened at Sisi.
After the heads of each tribe paid their respects, most of the irrelevant people had left. The rest were basically the elders of the Holy Mountain, and some who had other personal agendas seemed to have left, but in fact they were lingering on the Holy Mountain.
Even the guards of the Holy Mountain quietly changed their defense layout under the arrangements of some alienated people.
The atmosphere became a bit strange without realizing it, and Sisi, who was crying and dazed inside the temple, seemed to be unaware.
A senior elder in the hall slowly spoke: "Saint, since Mr. Ye has passed away, can we consider the issue of subduing the divine axe?"
Sisi glanced at him. Originally, her master and apprentice were doing this act because she sensed that a foreign enemy had sneaked in to spy on the divine axe. When Ye Wujiang "died", the ax had no owner, and once the temple was "not well guarded"
, it is easy for foreign enemies to "steal the axe". This play is designed to lure snakes out of their holes and target foreign enemies. Of course, it would be best if the inner ghosts can be lured out and caught in one fell swoop.
It is not uncommon for people in the family to want a divine axe, but it is impossible to tell whether this person is a mole. Sisi replied casually: "It would be disrespectful to say this before the master's body is cold. If you want a divine axe, you have to wait at least seven days.
What makes the great elder particularly anxious?"
The great elder said: "Because controlling the Divine Ax does not happen overnight. Even if we work together to suppress it, it will take a long time to completely conquer it. If we start preparations after the first seven days, we may have to lose control of the Divine Ax for more than half a month.
His condition may be fine in the short term, but in half a month, the Divine Ax may recover its own spirit and run away... It will be too late to regret it at that time.”
This makes sense, but Sisi can't let someone try to control the ax at this time. If they find out that the master of the ax is still alive, it will be a disaster. She can only say: "If that's the case, then I'll try it first."
Controlling the ax, you have nothing to say?"
The great elder bowed and said: "Don't blame the saint. Since the saint is willing to control the axe, of course we have no objection."
Sisi nodded, stood up slowly, walked to the magic ax and stretched out her hand to caress it.
Regardless of whether the ax spirit has an owner or not, if it is touched by outsiders, it will immediately break out in resistance. You must spend a lot of effort to suppress it, and you will not be able to escape for a while.
In the eyes of others, Sisi's whole body was filled with electricity. Her pretty face looked serious and slightly painful, and she was obviously spending a lot of energy to fight against the ax spirit.
Some people looked at each other quietly, secretly saying in their hearts, God help me.
You must know that even the Thief Saint of Tianbang would be seriously injured if he tried to suppress the ax spirit. With Sisi's strength, even if it was not to subdue the ax spirit immediately, but just to test, the amount of energy spent would be extraordinary.
If the Spiritual Tribe had to control the ax in a regular situation, it would obviously be a group of elders and saints working together at the same time. Everyone would have a lot of spare power, and it would be difficult for any problems to arise. But now Sisi, out of "respect for the master who just died",
She refused to let others touch her blindly at this time, and would rather face it alone. Then this moment was when she was at her weakest, and she couldn't bear any sneak attack.
The elder who just advised Sisi to control the ax quietly winked at the others.
Suddenly, the sound of swords being unsheathed was heard in the temple. Several elders, protectors, and leaders suddenly took action and attacked and controlled the other elders. The great elder suddenly took action and pointed at Sisi.
back.
The shouts of killing were also heard outside the palace. The traitors who had intentionally stayed behind, or who had intentionally been replaced by their own people, took action collectively and attacked the bewildered guards of the Holy Mountain.
There was chaos in the palace for an instant. Many elders and guards were caught off guard and controlled. Some stronger ones drew their swords and fought with the traitors. They were retreating steadily: "Are you crazy?"
Before he finished speaking, an earth-shattering scream came. Everyone was startled. They turned around and saw that the elder who had sneak attacked Sisi had stabbed some kind of poisonous insect in his hand. He was being bitten wildly. In an instant, his hand
They were all chewed into bones. And the electric current from Sisi's body was transferred to his body without any reservation, forming a lightning cage that paralyzed him and restricted him to the same place, unable to move. He could only let the poisonous insects gnaw him.
Unspeakably miserable.
Sisi slowly turned her head, her usually charming peach blossom eyes now extremely cold: "Kill."
Following the words, the ground rumbled and trembled, and a young blood turtle stepped onto the holy mountain.
The sound of an eagle's cry came from the sky, and a huge goshawk circled in the sky. With a claw, hundreds of rebels were caught together in the sky, and then fell down again. They were smashed into a pulp amidst the screams.
Countless strange beasts appear in the vast expanse inside and outside the Holy Mountain.
Sisi's eyes swept across the dull temple and said coldly: "The war in Middle-earth has revealed how quickly people become useless... Whoever has the power of gods and demons is the master of the earth. But we are still
Didn’t understand.”
"Really?" Suddenly there was laughter, and a black shadow swiftly and incoherently passed by Sisi, holding the divine axe: "Since the saint doesn't want the divine axe, we can take it away...ah!
!!”
Earth-shattering screams came from the person who had been electrocuted and turned into charcoal, and he didn't even finish his last words.
He didn't understand until his death that he clearly had the secret to control the axe, so that he could avoid the backlash. Why was it that Sisi had no trouble holding it, but he would be violently electrocuted to death by the divine axe.
The only possibility is that the ax still belongs to the owner, but he has no chance to tell it.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" I don't know how many batches of Tingxuelou assassins who had infiltrated separately appeared around the temple. They couldn't control the chaotic battle situation, but Sisi's body was not strong enough, so he could still behead him!