Text text_Chapter 2882 The terrifying sea of ??skeletons!
Originally, the white lights that suddenly appeared in the night sky shocked the patrollers around them.
Just when they were about to go find out, they discovered that a large number of undead skeletons suddenly burst out of the forest on a snowy night as far as their eyes could see.
They were like the sudden roaring waves in the snowy forest, beating involuntarily!
After the initial shock, these cultivators from the three sects and five sects were worthy of being strong cultivators from the major sects. They quickly forced themselves to calm down and said one after another -
"Don't panic, everyone. In my opinion... although these undead are numerous in number, their strength is certainly not that great."
"Yes, there are no underworld tombs that have lasted tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years in this snow forest."
"And I've been stationed here for so long, and I haven't even seen half a demon."
"You know, this is the territory of Qingyun Sect."
"Qingyun Sect... before Chen Shen was regarded as the supreme leader, it was just a spiritual sect!"
"Even if this coniferous snow forest is really a sect of the Qingyun Sect, so what if it is the burial place of many ancestors?"
"After the death of a cultivator from a mere spirit-level sect, even if he turns into an undead spirit by chance, how strong can he be?"
"Exactly this!"
"Let's all come together and tear down the skeletons of these undead skeletons and let them die again!"
"Kill ah ah ah..."
As a result, these disciples of the top forces who usually fear neither heaven nor earth have advanced instead of retreating.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The colorful mysterious light suddenly illuminated the night sky.
Together with the many skeleton figures rushing towards them, they were all printed with colorful colors...
At first, the cultivators from the three sects and five sects all sneered with disdain——
"Hey, ants are just ants after all!"
"No matter how many you have, for us, it's just a matter of stepping on more and stepping on less."
But soon, some of them changed their colors slightly: "Huh? The sword in the skeleton's hand is not a sword, and the mysterious weapon is not a foot. Why does it look so familiar?"
"The color is even more like a rare 'gold head and silver tail' shape...ah, I remembered it!"
"Isn't this the 'Rule Ruler' held by each of the 108 deacons of the Yama Luo Sect Law Enforcement Hall?" "Although the grade of this mysterious weapon is not high, it is only a mid-grade spiritual item."
"But it has extraordinary significance in the law enforcement hall of Yama Luomen."
"What is certain is that I, the one hundred and eighty-eighth deacon of Yama Luo Sect, will never lose this commandment ruler even if I lose my own mysterious weapon that I use to fight!"
"Unless, they are dead?"
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"Amitabha! What is in the hand of that undead skeleton is not the 'golden rod for subduing demons' that is standard for the disciples of my Buddhist Arhat Hall?"
"Most of the elite elders of Luohan Hall have followed the supreme leader to the top of Qingyun; the remaining disciples have been ordered to stay in the sect."
"But why does the 'golden rod for subduing demons' that is standard for disciples of Luohan Hall appear in the hands of the undead hundreds of thousands of miles away?"
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"Huh? There is actually a small mark similar to the shape of a 'mountain' right between the eyebrows of that skull wearing a battle helmet?"
"Well, I read that right, it does have this mark."
"This is a special war helmet used by the disciples of my Juebing Sect's "Forging Equipment Hall" to withstand the high temperatures during the refining process and to gather energy and concentration!"
"Why, why does the special helmet of the 'Yeqitang' that has never been rumored appear on the head of an undead skeleton?"
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When doubts arose in everyone's minds, the skeleton army was already approaching!
This made those who were originally doubtful no longer think too much: "That's it, kill these undead souls first, and then make further calculations!"
But after just one breath, these people realized that they were totally wrong——
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."
The undead skeletons that they had been filled with contempt for just a moment ago were like devastation and annihilated all the elders and disciples in the front row with just one encounter.
There are many "patrol pawns" whose Xuanqi cultivation is at the lower level of the sect, or at the imperial level, and their heads are missing before they even have time to scream!
Only then did the cultivators realize the horror of the "Sea of Skeletons"——
Those undead souls that appeared out of nowhere are not only astonishing in number, but also astonishing in strength!
"Pffffffffffff!"
"Uh... Xuan, the undead skeletons of the Xuanzong realm? And there are thousands of them?"
"That vast expanse of white can't even be seen to the end. Who knows how many more are behind it?"
"Quick, go and report to Master Kongxuan!"
Time passed by, and no one knew how long it had passed before a female cultivator at the peak of the Nine-Star Xuanzong suddenly broke through the snow and emerged.
She looked back behind her with lingering fear and let out a long breath: "Huh~~ Fortunately, I know how to escape from the ground, so I was able to escape under the attack of countless undead."
"Other patrols, even those who are more advanced in mystical cultivation than me, cannot escape the fate of being submerged in the vast sea of skeletons!"
After regaining her composure for a moment, the female cultivator didn't dare to hesitate anymore, jumped directly into the hole of the thousands of years old pine tree in front of her, and disappeared.
But this female cultivator didn't know that every detail of her turning over and jumping into the tree hole could be seen in the inconspicuous snowdrifts behind her, like a hamster-sized, snow-white "skeleton scout"...
Who would have thought that the cage holding the hostages would be located in the deepest part of the snow valley, under the cave of a thousand-year-old pine?
"Master Kongxuan, it's not good!"
"Snow forest, a large number of undead appeared in the snow forest, rolling in like a flood!"
The female cultivator hurriedly reported everything that happened outside.
The Master Kongxuan she calls is an old monk with a red face and brown eyes, a white beard and yellow eyebrows, and a body as strong as an ox.
After hearing what the female nun said, the old monk with a red face and brown eyes twisted his yellow eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah! How dare a mere evil spirit disturb the human world?"
"I'll go and subdue them now!"
As the old monk roared angrily, the entire underground cellar shook, creating a scene of falling sand and rolling gravel.
Where did this old monk get so popular? It feels a little weird.
But at this moment, the cultivators from other sects who were also guarding the hostages in the underground cellar all looked as if they were not surprised.
Because they all know the reputation of this "Master Kong Xuan": Angry Arhat!
When it comes to Xuan Qi cultivation, Wrath Arhat, who is also among the "Four Great Arhats", is slightly inferior to Master Kongyuan of Laughing Arhat.
Even so, this old monk with a red face and brown eyes is also a genuine Eight-Star Xuanzun, and he is the coach guarding the "belly" of this side...