_Chapter 425: Whatever is needed
After some explanation, the first few who had just been promoted to martial arts understood. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info originally thought that he had been promoted to a giant in the evil world and his complacent thoughts suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The old monsters of the martial Ru level are in the world, and even the powerhouses at the peak of martial arts are nothing, let alone characters like them who have just reached the first level.
"Chang Hezong and the Mu family are really shameless, the two old monsters have joined forces regardless of their identity!" said the head of Yili Peak angrily.
"I'm afraid it's because of the Wuru Tomb! Legend has it that the passages for those strangers to go back were blocked by five old monsters, for this!" He Guzhu said with a solemn expression.
Zhuang Yichen was shocked, the passage back was blocked, so wouldn't he have no way to leave?
"Yes, so now those Inhumans are said to be trembling, cowering in their sphere of influence, waiting for the rejection of the will of the world!"
Zhuang Yichen's heart settled down a bit, and the power of the will of the evil world still exceeded the power of the martial arts powerhouse.
In that case, Fang Zisong is still in the evil realm, so some accounts really have to be settled.
"Mu Yichen came out of the Wuru Tomb, this matter can't be hidden, maybe it will attract other old monsters to covet it. Xue Xiuxiu said worriedly.
"Even if the four of us can cultivate the Four Elephant Sword Formation, we can only stop two old martial monsters at most!" said the elder of the Deacon Hall with a worried expression.
"Don't worry about the head and the first seat, I'd better hope that the five old monsters will arrive together!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly at this time, and his eyes flashed with intense murderous intent.
The first ones all took a deep breath, and the five old martial arts monsters joined forces, and the scene was terrifying to death just by imagining it.
However, Zhuang Yichen actually said that he hoped that the five of them would arrive together, could he have a way to deal with it? How could this be? No matter from which angle you think about it, it is impossible to happen.
"I have obtained an extremely powerful treasure in the tomb of the Martial Ru, but unfortunately I can only use it once! According to the information I know, the power of this treasure can kill at least two Martial Scholars. Zhuang Yichen casually told a lie again.
The so-called powerful treasure is naturally He Yi's seal!
Although the Confucians of the Divine Dragon Continent are not as perverted as the Bibo Martial Confucians, they are much more powerful than the ordinary Martial Masters of the Evil Realm! The power of the seal in He Yi's seal makes it absolutely no problem to kill the three Martial Masters of the Evil Realm.
This is something that Zhuang Yichen has always left to save his life, and now it has finally come in handy.
"Kill two martial artists!" Zheng Rongshen and the leaders of the Peaks were first shocked, and then a burst of ecstasy.
These old martial monsters are extremely desperate for their lives and are reluctant to die! Otherwise, how could they hide underground for thousands of years and endure it.
If the Qingjing Sect could have the means to kill Wu Ru, the rest of the people would definitely be greatly afraid when they saw it.
"But we still have to be careful, I suspect that the end of these old monsters is coming soon, so I am desperate to find a way to break through! Zhuang Yichen said with a deep groan.
This was his conjecture, but it was also very likely to be a reality! Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain the birth of five powerful old monsters.
As for their target, Zhuang Yichen kept wondering if it would be the scroll of the Six Dao Sutras that Xie Mingxiu was able to take, or the drop of time in his own soul.
Both of them should have the ability to increase longevity, especially the martial arts powerhouse is simply like a tiger with wings.
There was silence again in the main hall of the sect, after all, the gap between the life-sparing martial arts and the desperate martial arts was still extremely huge.
"Anyway, we have no way out now!, however, we also have a hard time, and the next thing is to see how we arrange it!" Zhuang Yichen said with high morale, causing the first seat of the peaks to be infected.
"Okay, you are the young master of the Qingjing Sect!Even you are not afraid, we old guys have nothing to fear!" Zheng Rongshen shouted in a deep voice.
"Within seven days, I will spread rumors everywhere, just say that I have obtained a book from the tomb of Wu Ru that can be sanctified!" Zhuang Yichen said solemnly.
"Sanctification?" The leaders of the peaks were slightly stunned, and Zhuang Yichen said lightly: "After Wu Ru, there is a martial saint!
The first seat of Zhufeng showed such an expression, Zhuang Yichen got up and said lightly: "Next, I want to retreat!"
The leaders of the peaks suddenly rejoiced, because every retreat of Zhuang Yichen meant the appearance of a powerful martial art or mental technique.
And he chose to retreat now, could it be that he can deduce the world-level martial arts? But even if it is a world-class martial art, the threat to the old monster of Martial Confucianism is limited?
"Mu Yichen, what ...... you want to deduce this time" He Guzhu looked at him and asked, very curious.
"When I come out, you should understand! Within seven days, no matter how those old monsters attack the Seven Evil Sword Formation, you should not take it lightly! In addition, all the disciples of the realm above the martial arts level have begun to practice this formation!" Zhuang Yichen took out a martial arts book and took a shot, and then floated away.
"Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation!" Zheng Rongshen took a look, and after only looking at a few lines, he was immediately fascinated.
After half a ring, he reluctantly put it down and said: "This formation is so powerful, if we have eighteen people in this formation, we will definitely be able to kill the old monster of Wuru!"
Seeing this, the first seat of Zhufeng immediately planned to start grabbing, and the first seat of the deacon hall immediately shouted: "What kind of system, what is the hurry?" and then took it with one hand, and used the treasure to copy hundreds of copies in an instant.
"I didn't expect Mu Yichen's attainments in the formation to be so skillful, this formation is no less practical than the Seven Evil Sword Formation!" Elder Yilifeng sighed.
"If the plan can be achieved this time, I, the head of the sect, can also abdicate and concentrate on cultivation!" Zheng Rong sighed cautiously.
The heads of the peaks all nodded in agreement, a peerless demon like Mu Yichen, everyone wanted him to take on the heavy responsibility.
Then the future of the sect will be extremely brilliant.
Zhuang Yichen was the first time to go to the cultivation place of the secret place of the sect, and he only felt that the aura of this place was compelling, and it also had a strange vitality.
The slight ** injury is here, and I am afraid that it will be healed in a hundred breaths! For the true disciples who rarely have the opportunity to enter cultivation once a year, Zhuang Yichen is unimpeded.
As long as he wants, he can come in anytime and anywhere, and the authority is the same as the head!
He first took a look at the wind and the sky, this venerable old man has been guarding the sect all his life, even if he sacrifices everything he has.
The wind seemed to feel something, and the tightly closed eyelids suddenly fluttered violently a few times, and opened weakly.