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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 the 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.

A series of piercing bells that rang countless times 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... suddenly appeared on everyone's faces.

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 became a demon, 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 is understandable that they, the disciples who are building foundations and practicing qi, do not know, why is it that Master Jindan, who is the elder of Chuan Gong, seems to know nothing? There is no explanation until now.

Elder Chuan Gong comforted him: "Don't be impatient. We have sent people to find out the situation."

In fact, he knew it.

This time may be even more serious than the last time Brother Xueyuan was possessed by the devil. There are many people and sects that the Blood Evil Sect has offended. If there is one person who is most likely to attack their sect, it is probably that one person.

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 while, 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 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 naked men and women. They were not his master and his long-cherished junior sister.

At this moment, it seemed that the sect’s major events were 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 feather arrow broke through the air, and it was like a hidden weapon being used, and it hit the center of the formation blankly. The stone burst into pieces, and the powder shimmered under the control of the devil's words and the magic in his hand.

Buzz.

The high-gate formation that enveloped the entire Blood Evil Sect rippled, and the light curtain spread out and connected by the lens shone like it was out of frame. However, this situation only lasted for a few breaths, and the formation stabilized again.

The demon who 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 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.

Completely forgetting the map of the Blood Evil Sect in my mind.

It was so important to escape, so there was so much thinking, especially when several rays of divine consciousness came, which made it even more frightening. Moreover, the mountains were closed due to the formation, and no matter where he tried to escape, he would have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"Get away, thief!" came an angry voice, but he was already at the devil's side in a matter of seconds.

The demon was furious. It was like a dog in Tushanjun's hands, but don't forget that it was at the peak of its golden elixir. How could a master in the early stages of the golden elixir be provoked?

He simply didn't leave, turned around and rushed over.

Master Kuroki suddenly felt that something was wrong. How could this thief who was surrounded by demonic aura not be afraid of him, and even come 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 with blank eyes. He was fighting between heaven and man in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he was no match for the devil at all.

Shure.

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 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 this 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 its ability be used? 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 sinister smile, and held a ‘machine hammer’ in his hand. The consciousness that belonged to True Monarch Nascent Soul 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 powerless, but his eyes that were so bright that you could see the vitality spoke of his extraordinaryness.

"Great monk Nascent Soul?"

"You two?!" Master Xuansha was stunned for a long time and did not expect 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 the Netherworld who has not shown up for hundreds of years has never expected to show up like this. Boy, you are in for a big disaster. These are the two Nascent Soul Lords, and 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 released this ancestor, maybe the Blood Evil Sect would hate the northwest first. 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, retreat now. Our sect can pretend that nothing has happened."

Tu Shanjun glanced at the thirty-two peaks and twenty-one floating islands of the Blood Demon Sect 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 Xuansha: "Hush."

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 guys. Let me tell you clearly, we are here to destroy your sect!"

The devil stood in front of the two of them with his head held high and his chest raised high: "Master, let's do it quickly." His eyes rolled and he quickly hid behind Tushanjun. In this big battle, it 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 and forget 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 Tushanjun's indifferent expression, Master Xuansha became furious.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Our Blood Demon Sect's repeated concessions make you think we are weak, so don't even think about 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 even 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.

Exploding the mountain with a bang.

Taking the Bone Dragon-binding Spear from the hands of Master Xuansha, the sloppy old man grabbed the 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 Watching him being destroyed."