The novice monk hiding behind Wuzhuo was imprisoned by Wei Xian's spiritual energy. He was already a human weapon in the Wuxiang Tower. Only by killing him can the dilemma of Lingxu Peak be quickly solved. However, Wei Xian's spiritual consciousness just locked the little novice monk. A spear surrounded by purple lightning suddenly rushed out of the chaotic guests. The long tassel of the spear was Xuan Zi thunder. The spear locked Wei Xian, and crackled thunder in the air, stabbing Wei Xian fiercely.
It was this moment that blocked Wei Xian's killing attack. Wuzhuo and Wuyu escaped from Wei Xian's fire prisoner. Wei Xian coldly locked in the guest in a man in a blue shirt. Pei Tiequn, your Qingjian Sect also wants to help the evil man get into a chariot for the mantis arm?
It turned out that this person was Pei Tiequn, the head of the Qingjian Sect. He waved his hand and the spear returned to his hand. The tip of the spear caused the thunder and lightning in the Yongqiu Palace for a moment. A long thunder that penetrated the sky drilled into the spear through the Yongqiu Palace. This star-Autumn spear has been nourished in the sect for almost a hundred years. Today, I came out of the mountain to learn the power of the first immortal weapon in the North Land.
Pei Tiequn held the Xingqiu spear, while the immortal sword in Song Guanli's hand kept making exciting sword sounds. He had just killed the human weapon of Bodhi Temple. At this time, he was recovering his spiritual energy, and he should have taken out the sword sword. The collision of the two immortal weapons shocked the Wuxiang Tower.
Wei Xian just gave Song Guanli a light finger. Song Guanli immediately understood that the abundant spiritual fruits around him were scattered into his body and were sucked into his body. The sword of the Sky was replenished with the spiritual energy, and also emitted a red and purple ray of light, shining on the entire Yongqiu Palace.
Wei Xian did not continue to pay attention to Song Guanli and Pei Tiequn. He was just staring at Wuzhuo like a judge. That's all? This is the reason why the demon clan is satisfied with his money, but you may not be able to laugh to the end.
Wuzhu broke free from Wei Xian's hot fireworks and confidently responded to the enlightened master of the day. Of course, I don't know that, Bodhi Temple is going to lead my physical cultivation toward prosperity, how can I destroy myself easily? I will not take risks with myself. Naturally, someone will test the methods of Master Wei.
Wuzhuo grabbed the novice monk behind him, it's time to close the net
The novice monk who controlled the Wuxiang Tower got the fate of Zhuo, nodded resolutely, then closed his eyes and began to recite scriptures.
The Wuxiang Tower responded quickly. The eighty-eight heaven-level spiritual weapons inserted on the Wuxiang Tower and the remaining spiritual weapons began to shake with the Wuxiang Tower. A cluster of terrifying spiritual energy burst out from these spiritual weapons. The hundreds of spiritual weapons had different spiritual energy. In an instant, different spiritual lights flashed the shape of the spiritual weapon itself.
The monks in the hall finally understood Wuzhuo's idea. This crazy old man actually wanted the Wuxiang Tower to explode with the spiritual weapons that had been in stock for thousands of years to destroy the many monks in Yongqiu Palace.
Now the elders and Jieqing disciples of the sect could no longer sit still. The dense spiritual energy was divided into two groups, one of which kept rushing into the interior of the Wuxiang Tower, and the other group locked Wuzhuo and his disciples.
This is the embarrassing state of spiritual cultivation. Even if Wei Xian has enlightenment and other enlightenment, all the spiritual cultivation sects have their own ideas. The whole Yongqiu Palace is in chaos, and some people even smashed the spiritual energy into Yongqiu Palace unscrupulously
Wei Xian seemed to have thought of something, and the storm of spiritual energy was locked tightly by him. When Wu Zhuo saw Wei Xian standing by and watching, he gradually struggled even more on his crazy face.
With a loud bang, the Wuxiang Tower surrounding Lingxu Peak collapsed. The shaman beside Wuzhuo suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed weakly beside Wuzhuo. Wuyu quickly pulled his disciple up with his eyes.
The Wuxiang Tower is not about to explode, it’s just that this kid is not fully under control. Do you want everyone in the palace to help you hone this kid?
Wei Xian actually guessed Wuzhuo's thoughts in one sentence, and Wuzhuo didn't make any arguments. Of course, how can I not leave a backup plan for Bodhi Temple? Just trap you for a while, and it's not a turn for me to wait for a long time.
After Wuzhuo said this, there was a sharp sound in his mouth. Tens of thousands of demons waiting beside Lingxu Peak heard the sound like a demon and his eyes turned blood red, rushing towards Yongqiu Palace one by one.
Qi Qiankun, I have already brought the Qingjian Sect members to stabilize the Lingxu monks for you. What I promised you has been completed. Next, it’s time for you to take action.
Wuzhuo's words were accompanied by spiritual energy, which was louder than Wei Xian's original warning. His call continued to echo in Mount Tai, but Wuzhuo's expected response never appeared.
Until the demon clan rushed into Yongqiu Palace and fought with the cultivators in the palace, Qi Qiankun still did not respond. Now Wu Zhuo began to panic
How is it possible? Qi Qiankun’s own tribes have gone to Mount Tai for tens of thousands of lives. How could he breach the contract and see the tens of thousands of demon tribes disappear?
Wuzhuo asked Wuyu uncontrollably. Wuyu held the unconscious little monk in one hand and looked at the people surrounded by many spiritual practitioners. His face began to be firm. Senior brother, the foreign race is hard to find, and I cannot completely entrust him to him.
Wuzhuo's face was bitter, but he was still full of confidence. Hahaha, what my junior brother said was too right, it was because his senior brother was not considerate. Since the demon clan had gone back on his word, my Bodhi Temple will start killing today and make a bloody path for my physical cultivation.
The situation should have improved, but Wei Xian began to frown. Without the confinement of Wuxiang Tower, Lingxu Peak was exposed to the beast tide of the demon clan. The spirit wood grass flowers that only grew for thousands of years were mercilessly trampled on by monsters. Even the mountain gate was gnawed by the excited and tyrannical monsters.
Wei Xian did not take action. He used his spiritual consciousness to pass it on to Luo Tianyang and the remaining three peak masters of Lingxu Sect. Several god-making real people immediately surrounded Wuzhuo and Wuyu after receiving his orders. The duel between Song Guanli and Pei Tiequn was even more difficult to part with, and the cultivators beside him were trapped in a battle of attrition with monsters.
Wei Xian is the highest cultivator in Lingxu Sect. After Zhude Xiu suddenly died, he was the only one who determined the universe. His intuition in the dark told him that his opponent had not appeared yet, and he had to accumulate strength to wait for the final backup of the demon clan.
The monster was attracted by Wuzhu's sharp sound, and rushed wildly like the Yongqiu Palace fighting with the monks in the hall. Lingxu Peak was full of spiritual explosions at this moment. Wei Xian's spiritual consciousness had already covered every part of Lingxu Peak, but he still had not found the breath of Qi Qiankun.
Master Wei has been leading the Northern Land for a hundred years. I have heard of this for a long time. Today I was invited to ask Master Wei for his advice.
A domineering aura appeared in Wei Xian's spiritual consciousness, and infinite demon flames rushed out of a fire among the monsters. The demon flames gathered into a ball of fire and then fell on the surrounding monsters that were charging. The monsters were possessed by the demon flames, and their eyes lost their blood and began to turn white. Then the demon pills in their bodies suddenly exploded. Several monks around were not aware of it for a while, and were separated by the flesh and blood by explosions one after another.
When Mu Yunyu saw this, he shouted immediately, Chu Wuya! Don’t attack my demon clan!
Chu Wuya is quite disdainful. Isn’t it the same to consume spiritual energy with the lives of monsters like this? I will be effective as soon as I take action.
Chu Wuya is like a demon king coming to the world at this moment. The black clothes on his body are touching the poor black flames. The black flames gather around his body, forming a set of armor of red and black beasts. The tragic monk was only attached to the demon flames and was immediately burned into dust. The demon flames immediately merged into the black armor. The black armor kept emitting black light. No matter the dead monsters or the monks, black flames, they were not spared. In just a moment, a space appeared beside Chu Wuya.
Chu Wuya didn't want to be so arrogant. He deliberately avoided Zhao Shuyi on Qinglian Peak, but everyone present had this idea. Only he and Wei Xian had a feeling of Qi Qiankun's state. Qi Qiankun, who was buried in the rocks of the Golden Ding Peak, still has no news. Zhao Shuyi's angry blow buried the immature demon king, and it is still difficult to find life and death.
But Chu Wuya still needs the power of the demon clan. Every bit of spiritual energy will accumulate a little power in his body. He gradually became clear in his heart that this revenge that has been dormant for thousands of years, perhaps the gaze far away in the sky is the final winner. Will the demon clan who actively violated the forbidden situation and the monks guarding the North Land eventually become victims of the will of heaven?
Chu Wuya had no choice. Since he chose to leave the Fenxing Sect, he lost the right to choose. When he chose to fall into the arms of Heiyan with the help of Luo Linxi, he was forced to go to the southern land and arrive at the southern gate during the struggle between life and death. After luckily seeing the light and shadow of the previous life, Chu Wuya could only become the chess piece of big hand.
Although he was full of thoughts, Chu Wuya, who was possessed by the demon flame, was not polite. His spiritual consciousness firmly locked on Wei Xian's every move, and a little black flame began to appear in the vicinity. The grass, flowers, stones and wood that touched the black flame would turn into ashes
Wei Xian saw Chu Wuya appear, and the Nascent Soul on the Spirit Sea began to vigorously suck the spiritual energy. Under his Nascent Soul, there was a red fire bead, and a black and red strange stone was wrapped in the fire bead. There were irregular patterns and mysterious patterns on the strange stone, which was the original body of his Fire Avenue.
As the spiritual energy surged in the body, the fire spirit that rushed out of the body kept tearing the other spiritual energy beside him and turned into its own power. The strong fire spirit energy turned into small beans with short limbs, and the remaining spiritual energy converted by the spiritual energy covered the body of the beans. Each beans rushed towards the black flames in the air as if spiritual.
The two began a real confrontation of spiritual energy before they took action. The quality of spiritual energy and the amount of spiritual energy directly determine the success or failure. Qi Qiankun's strange demonic energy can absorb spiritual energy and turn it into his own use, but Wei Xian's spiritual energy can actually tame other spiritual energy and merge into one. When the two collided, the domineering and arrogant black flames did not get much advantage. One by one, the little bean people held the spirit swords burning with red light and slashed the black flames in the air one by one.
While the two were fighting, the Golden Ding Peak, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst out with a harsh dragon sound. The towering stone pestle began to shatter. Under the huge stone, there seemed to be a force of thousands of troops and cavalry. Then a black and bright dragon broke through the stubborn stone with a breath, rushed to the nine heavens to announce his return.
Mu Yunyu immediately returned to his former glory when he saw the black dragon. Wu Zhuo Wuyu, who was about to fight to the death, felt a little relieved when he saw the dragon body. On the contrary, some monks surrounded by beast tides in Yongqiu Palace felt a hint of despair in their hearts.
Wei Xian didn't care about Qi Qiankun's coming out of the mountain. He still used all his spiritual energy to consume Chu Wuya in front of him. The evil dragon had his own fate and destroyed the monsters in front of him first.
Wei Xian's confident and calm voice appeared in the spiritual consciousness of every monk in Yongqiu Palace. The frightened young monk temporarily let go of his fear, believed in the words of the sect leader, and tried his best to resist the bloodthirsty and violent monster in front of him.
Xiaorou has exhausted her spiritual energy. The green lotus left to her by Zhao Shuyi is like a Nascent Soul to absorb and transform her spiritual energy. But the little girl's realm is limited after all, and the dazzling green lotus has attracted the attention of too many monsters. Even some monsters in the God Mansion outside the Yongqiu Palace took the opportunity to secretly attack Xiaorou. Thanks to the family-born jade bracelet in Lin Yingying's hand, the two of them have escaped from the deadly attack of the monsters many times.
Yuan Yisen, the Lord of Qingmu Peak, has gone, and all the disciples of each peak gathered beside the Lord of the Peak. Two little guys are helpless in the remote Yongqiu Palace. Lin Yingying just used her spiritual energy to kill a monster in the crystal stage, and turned around and shouted at Xiaorou, Susu, why haven't your master come to save you yet!
The little girl didn't know the news about her master, but there was no time to complain, so she had to inflate Lin Yingying again. The master would come to save everyone's Yingying, and he would not leave me behind!
Lin Yingying nodded with tears in her eyes, Susu, I will ask my uncle to protect me later!
It was this moment that blocked Wei Xian's killing attack. Wuzhuo and Wuyu escaped from Wei Xian's fire prisoner. Wei Xian coldly locked in the guest in a man in a blue shirt. Pei Tiequn, your Qingjian Sect also wants to help the evil man get into a chariot for the mantis arm?
It turned out that this person was Pei Tiequn, the head of the Qingjian Sect. He waved his hand and the spear returned to his hand. The tip of the spear caused the thunder and lightning in the Yongqiu Palace for a moment. A long thunder that penetrated the sky drilled into the spear through the Yongqiu Palace. This star-Autumn spear has been nourished in the sect for almost a hundred years. Today, I came out of the mountain to learn the power of the first immortal weapon in the North Land.
Pei Tiequn held the Xingqiu spear, while the immortal sword in Song Guanli's hand kept making exciting sword sounds. He had just killed the human weapon of Bodhi Temple. At this time, he was recovering his spiritual energy, and he should have taken out the sword sword. The collision of the two immortal weapons shocked the Wuxiang Tower.
Wei Xian just gave Song Guanli a light finger. Song Guanli immediately understood that the abundant spiritual fruits around him were scattered into his body and were sucked into his body. The sword of the Sky was replenished with the spiritual energy, and also emitted a red and purple ray of light, shining on the entire Yongqiu Palace.
Wei Xian did not continue to pay attention to Song Guanli and Pei Tiequn. He was just staring at Wuzhuo like a judge. That's all? This is the reason why the demon clan is satisfied with his money, but you may not be able to laugh to the end.
Wuzhu broke free from Wei Xian's hot fireworks and confidently responded to the enlightened master of the day. Of course, I don't know that, Bodhi Temple is going to lead my physical cultivation toward prosperity, how can I destroy myself easily? I will not take risks with myself. Naturally, someone will test the methods of Master Wei.
Wuzhuo grabbed the novice monk behind him, it's time to close the net
The novice monk who controlled the Wuxiang Tower got the fate of Zhuo, nodded resolutely, then closed his eyes and began to recite scriptures.
The Wuxiang Tower responded quickly. The eighty-eight heaven-level spiritual weapons inserted on the Wuxiang Tower and the remaining spiritual weapons began to shake with the Wuxiang Tower. A cluster of terrifying spiritual energy burst out from these spiritual weapons. The hundreds of spiritual weapons had different spiritual energy. In an instant, different spiritual lights flashed the shape of the spiritual weapon itself.
The monks in the hall finally understood Wuzhuo's idea. This crazy old man actually wanted the Wuxiang Tower to explode with the spiritual weapons that had been in stock for thousands of years to destroy the many monks in Yongqiu Palace.
Now the elders and Jieqing disciples of the sect could no longer sit still. The dense spiritual energy was divided into two groups, one of which kept rushing into the interior of the Wuxiang Tower, and the other group locked Wuzhuo and his disciples.
This is the embarrassing state of spiritual cultivation. Even if Wei Xian has enlightenment and other enlightenment, all the spiritual cultivation sects have their own ideas. The whole Yongqiu Palace is in chaos, and some people even smashed the spiritual energy into Yongqiu Palace unscrupulously
Wei Xian seemed to have thought of something, and the storm of spiritual energy was locked tightly by him. When Wu Zhuo saw Wei Xian standing by and watching, he gradually struggled even more on his crazy face.
With a loud bang, the Wuxiang Tower surrounding Lingxu Peak collapsed. The shaman beside Wuzhuo suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed weakly beside Wuzhuo. Wuyu quickly pulled his disciple up with his eyes.
The Wuxiang Tower is not about to explode, it’s just that this kid is not fully under control. Do you want everyone in the palace to help you hone this kid?
Wei Xian actually guessed Wuzhuo's thoughts in one sentence, and Wuzhuo didn't make any arguments. Of course, how can I not leave a backup plan for Bodhi Temple? Just trap you for a while, and it's not a turn for me to wait for a long time.
After Wuzhuo said this, there was a sharp sound in his mouth. Tens of thousands of demons waiting beside Lingxu Peak heard the sound like a demon and his eyes turned blood red, rushing towards Yongqiu Palace one by one.
Qi Qiankun, I have already brought the Qingjian Sect members to stabilize the Lingxu monks for you. What I promised you has been completed. Next, it’s time for you to take action.
Wuzhuo's words were accompanied by spiritual energy, which was louder than Wei Xian's original warning. His call continued to echo in Mount Tai, but Wuzhuo's expected response never appeared.
Until the demon clan rushed into Yongqiu Palace and fought with the cultivators in the palace, Qi Qiankun still did not respond. Now Wu Zhuo began to panic
How is it possible? Qi Qiankun’s own tribes have gone to Mount Tai for tens of thousands of lives. How could he breach the contract and see the tens of thousands of demon tribes disappear?
Wuzhuo asked Wuyu uncontrollably. Wuyu held the unconscious little monk in one hand and looked at the people surrounded by many spiritual practitioners. His face began to be firm. Senior brother, the foreign race is hard to find, and I cannot completely entrust him to him.
Wuzhuo's face was bitter, but he was still full of confidence. Hahaha, what my junior brother said was too right, it was because his senior brother was not considerate. Since the demon clan had gone back on his word, my Bodhi Temple will start killing today and make a bloody path for my physical cultivation.
The situation should have improved, but Wei Xian began to frown. Without the confinement of Wuxiang Tower, Lingxu Peak was exposed to the beast tide of the demon clan. The spirit wood grass flowers that only grew for thousands of years were mercilessly trampled on by monsters. Even the mountain gate was gnawed by the excited and tyrannical monsters.
Wei Xian did not take action. He used his spiritual consciousness to pass it on to Luo Tianyang and the remaining three peak masters of Lingxu Sect. Several god-making real people immediately surrounded Wuzhuo and Wuyu after receiving his orders. The duel between Song Guanli and Pei Tiequn was even more difficult to part with, and the cultivators beside him were trapped in a battle of attrition with monsters.
Wei Xian is the highest cultivator in Lingxu Sect. After Zhude Xiu suddenly died, he was the only one who determined the universe. His intuition in the dark told him that his opponent had not appeared yet, and he had to accumulate strength to wait for the final backup of the demon clan.
The monster was attracted by Wuzhu's sharp sound, and rushed wildly like the Yongqiu Palace fighting with the monks in the hall. Lingxu Peak was full of spiritual explosions at this moment. Wei Xian's spiritual consciousness had already covered every part of Lingxu Peak, but he still had not found the breath of Qi Qiankun.
Master Wei has been leading the Northern Land for a hundred years. I have heard of this for a long time. Today I was invited to ask Master Wei for his advice.
A domineering aura appeared in Wei Xian's spiritual consciousness, and infinite demon flames rushed out of a fire among the monsters. The demon flames gathered into a ball of fire and then fell on the surrounding monsters that were charging. The monsters were possessed by the demon flames, and their eyes lost their blood and began to turn white. Then the demon pills in their bodies suddenly exploded. Several monks around were not aware of it for a while, and were separated by the flesh and blood by explosions one after another.
When Mu Yunyu saw this, he shouted immediately, Chu Wuya! Don’t attack my demon clan!
Chu Wuya is quite disdainful. Isn’t it the same to consume spiritual energy with the lives of monsters like this? I will be effective as soon as I take action.
Chu Wuya is like a demon king coming to the world at this moment. The black clothes on his body are touching the poor black flames. The black flames gather around his body, forming a set of armor of red and black beasts. The tragic monk was only attached to the demon flames and was immediately burned into dust. The demon flames immediately merged into the black armor. The black armor kept emitting black light. No matter the dead monsters or the monks, black flames, they were not spared. In just a moment, a space appeared beside Chu Wuya.
Chu Wuya didn't want to be so arrogant. He deliberately avoided Zhao Shuyi on Qinglian Peak, but everyone present had this idea. Only he and Wei Xian had a feeling of Qi Qiankun's state. Qi Qiankun, who was buried in the rocks of the Golden Ding Peak, still has no news. Zhao Shuyi's angry blow buried the immature demon king, and it is still difficult to find life and death.
But Chu Wuya still needs the power of the demon clan. Every bit of spiritual energy will accumulate a little power in his body. He gradually became clear in his heart that this revenge that has been dormant for thousands of years, perhaps the gaze far away in the sky is the final winner. Will the demon clan who actively violated the forbidden situation and the monks guarding the North Land eventually become victims of the will of heaven?
Chu Wuya had no choice. Since he chose to leave the Fenxing Sect, he lost the right to choose. When he chose to fall into the arms of Heiyan with the help of Luo Linxi, he was forced to go to the southern land and arrive at the southern gate during the struggle between life and death. After luckily seeing the light and shadow of the previous life, Chu Wuya could only become the chess piece of big hand.
Although he was full of thoughts, Chu Wuya, who was possessed by the demon flame, was not polite. His spiritual consciousness firmly locked on Wei Xian's every move, and a little black flame began to appear in the vicinity. The grass, flowers, stones and wood that touched the black flame would turn into ashes
Wei Xian saw Chu Wuya appear, and the Nascent Soul on the Spirit Sea began to vigorously suck the spiritual energy. Under his Nascent Soul, there was a red fire bead, and a black and red strange stone was wrapped in the fire bead. There were irregular patterns and mysterious patterns on the strange stone, which was the original body of his Fire Avenue.
As the spiritual energy surged in the body, the fire spirit that rushed out of the body kept tearing the other spiritual energy beside him and turned into its own power. The strong fire spirit energy turned into small beans with short limbs, and the remaining spiritual energy converted by the spiritual energy covered the body of the beans. Each beans rushed towards the black flames in the air as if spiritual.
The two began a real confrontation of spiritual energy before they took action. The quality of spiritual energy and the amount of spiritual energy directly determine the success or failure. Qi Qiankun's strange demonic energy can absorb spiritual energy and turn it into his own use, but Wei Xian's spiritual energy can actually tame other spiritual energy and merge into one. When the two collided, the domineering and arrogant black flames did not get much advantage. One by one, the little bean people held the spirit swords burning with red light and slashed the black flames in the air one by one.
While the two were fighting, the Golden Ding Peak, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst out with a harsh dragon sound. The towering stone pestle began to shatter. Under the huge stone, there seemed to be a force of thousands of troops and cavalry. Then a black and bright dragon broke through the stubborn stone with a breath, rushed to the nine heavens to announce his return.
Mu Yunyu immediately returned to his former glory when he saw the black dragon. Wu Zhuo Wuyu, who was about to fight to the death, felt a little relieved when he saw the dragon body. On the contrary, some monks surrounded by beast tides in Yongqiu Palace felt a hint of despair in their hearts.
Wei Xian didn't care about Qi Qiankun's coming out of the mountain. He still used all his spiritual energy to consume Chu Wuya in front of him. The evil dragon had his own fate and destroyed the monsters in front of him first.
Wei Xian's confident and calm voice appeared in the spiritual consciousness of every monk in Yongqiu Palace. The frightened young monk temporarily let go of his fear, believed in the words of the sect leader, and tried his best to resist the bloodthirsty and violent monster in front of him.
Xiaorou has exhausted her spiritual energy. The green lotus left to her by Zhao Shuyi is like a Nascent Soul to absorb and transform her spiritual energy. But the little girl's realm is limited after all, and the dazzling green lotus has attracted the attention of too many monsters. Even some monsters in the God Mansion outside the Yongqiu Palace took the opportunity to secretly attack Xiaorou. Thanks to the family-born jade bracelet in Lin Yingying's hand, the two of them have escaped from the deadly attack of the monsters many times.
Yuan Yisen, the Lord of Qingmu Peak, has gone, and all the disciples of each peak gathered beside the Lord of the Peak. Two little guys are helpless in the remote Yongqiu Palace. Lin Yingying just used her spiritual energy to kill a monster in the crystal stage, and turned around and shouted at Xiaorou, Susu, why haven't your master come to save you yet!
The little girl didn't know the news about her master, but there was no time to complain, so she had to inflate Lin Yingying again. The master would come to save everyone's Yingying, and he would not leave me behind!
Lin Yingying nodded with tears in her eyes, Susu, I will ask my uncle to protect me later!
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