Chapter 167: The heaviest battle with the amount of feces since there was

The black-hearted old man sat in the center of the big array with a gloomy face, and he had been unusually uneasy and depressed recently.

Half a year ago, Elder Yin Bufu went to Yingxia Tian to congratulate him, and stole the other party's treasury by the way.

The treasury was not stolen, but a huge basin of was buckled on top of the Divine Cult.

Before he could figure out why, the major factions attacked the mountain in anger, and no one seemed to listen to him.

In this way, the once-powerful Black-Hearted Holy Sect was still sitting on the throne a second ago, looking forward to a bright future. In the next second, he was surrounded on the dry mountain, receiving a baptism of blood and fire.

And in the last half month, it has been even more outrageous.

was first robbed of Youtan Manjusri by a stinky ghost, and then robbed of the sect's material reserves for the next few decades by the little ghost, middle-aged man, and old man one after another.

The black-hearted old man felt as if he had arrived home unlucky.

At this moment, the barren mountain where he was located was the best ambush place that Yao Guangren, the number one thinker in the sect, had thought of for several days.

Although the environment here is harsh and food is scarce.

He still tried his best to defy public opinion and buried the killing array here.

But the damn boy just wouldn't show up. Not only that, but there was no news of the three elders who were sent out.

However, what really made him lose confidence was what happened in front of him......

From the rear, a group of mysterious masters entered from the cliff behind the mountain of the Holy Sect by rock climbing, and wantonly slaughtered their disciples.

The second layer of the Blackheart Shrine has been breached, countless dark sentinels have been uprooted, and it is still not clear who the force is.

The disciples of the sect cowered near the second layer, not daring to face the battle, but they did not wait for the expected fierce attack.

On the contrary, the news of the robbery of the treasury kept coming, and the small factions that were friendly with them were not spared.

It is said that many sects that are already attached to them have begun to stir up, as if they are looking for another Maven.

Today, seven of the twenty treasury of the Holy Sect have been captured, and the losses are innumerable.

The things that worried Hei Xin didn't stop there, because the major sects united to surround the mountain, all the heavy troops of the Holy Sect were concentrated in front of the major mountain gates.

Now that the internal attack has been blown, those martial cultivators guarding the mountain gate have no choice but to send people to the mountain, but they all disappeared unexpectedly and did not know their whereabouts.

Eventually, he finally sighed and revised his plan of action.

Outside ...... Must be in the first place. ”

"It seems...... I can only let that stinky boy live for a few more days!" said the old man hatefully.

"My lord, it's not good~!The second layer of the altar has also fallen~!" A disciple came galloping from a distance on a demonic beast, and seemed to be very panicked.

"What?!The second floor of the altar is made of black jade, how can it be so easily breached~!" The black-hearted old man asked in shock.

"It is said that it was because a middle-aged man stood in front of the jade stone on the second floor of the door and cursed, and the angry crowd foamed at the mouth and opened the door......" The disciple said timidly.

The black-hearted old man's eyes froze, and the name Nangong Invincible appeared in his mind, but he couldn't understand that he had no contact with the Nangong family, and there were no Nangong casualties in this Yingxiatian incident, why did this Nangong Invincible embarrass himself.

"There is also an old man who seems to have special abilities, and those doors of our treasury were all stabbed open by him with chopsticks~!" the messenger added.

"Use chopsticks to open the lock?" The black-hearted old man thought for a moment, stared at him, and shouted: "It's not good! It's a hundred miles of northern sorrow! I heard that this old man is close to the butter dog, and it must be that the butter dog knew our plan in advance, and took advantage of the fact that my Holy Sect poured out of the nest to rob our rear!"

He stopped groaning, and immediately released the Yuan Force of his whole body, and with a group of disciples, he turned around and killed in the direction of the Black Heart Sect.

At this moment, Yao Guangren, who was shivering from the top of the mountain, was drinking tea when he heard the sound below, and he was a little dazed.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

He gave his mount a look in shock, ready to catch up, but it seemed that something was wrong, and he immediately grabbed the reins.

The mount slowed slowly back and forth between his backs and turns......

"I'm afraid it's too late......"

He muttered to himself, a complicated look on his face.

Sure enough, the black-hearted old man didn't fly far before he was overwhelmed by the attacks that came from all directions!

The aura of various attributes is brilliant, like a colorful rainbow on the horizon, and it is also mixed with various vitality, each of which has supreme power.

In addition, countless throwing weapons flew towards the Blackheart Sect.

Boulders, large iron balls, throwing knives, rolling nails, spears, meteor hammers, bows, axes, and even dung forks.

Each weapon was emitted with a gray gas, apparently peculiar to the release of the toxin. At the same time, there are many weapons with armor-piercing magic attached to them.

For a while, the earth-shattering sound echoed among the mountains, shaking everyone's hearts!

This shouting of killing naturally came from a group of ghost generals under Tong Mu.

At this moment, they rushed down from all directions, and the people of the Black Heart Sect suddenly trembled all over their bodies, their scalps were numb, and in just a few breaths, several people were scared of and urine.

But the worst thing is the black-hearted old man who walks in front.

At this moment, his whole body was full of weapons, and he was waving his hand angrily to command everyone to calm down, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body.

The old man looked at Tong Mu who rushed to the front with cold eyes, and his nose was almost crooked.

The other party not only arranged for someone to dig out his lair, but also counter-surrounded himself, and after a closer look, he found that although there were a lot of ghost generals in this group, their cultivation could not be compared with their own side at all.

He was even angrier!

"Little trash, you actually look down on me! Use this garbage to fight against the main force of my Black Heart Sect, this time you will have to go and have no return~!"

With the old man's roar, the disciples finally calmed down, carefully looked at the strength of those who rushed down from the height, and immediately felt insulted, and began to organize in an orderly manner, attacking the other party.

"Secret Weapon No. 1, Ready~!"

Seeing the other party rushing over, Tong Mu smiled evilly.

But seeing that everyone was under his command, they were in unison, and their speed was drastically reduced, and they quickly stopped their charge and took out a small gray ball from the storage bag, placed it on the ground, and then stood still.

"The wind is tight~!" Kirimu shouted.

Everyone turned around.

"~!" Tong Mu shouted again.

The crowd began to run back.

"What the hell, start running before you even start fighting...... The movements are still very consistent, as if they have been rehearsed......"

"Such a big formation, it turned out to be for the sake of running away, it is really rubbish!"

While everyone laughed, they didn't notice that the balls were slowly rolling in their direction......

"Boom!"

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Tong Mu suddenly drank lightly!

Bang~!

It wasn't a small ball that burst open, but the feet of the black-hearted sect~!

That's right, this is a dung pit deliberately dug by Tong Mu, deliberately left for these fools to step on.

Puff, puff~!

For a while, feces and urine flew together, and the sound of wailing was endless.

The old man of the Black Heart Sect is not young, and many years of comfortable cultivation have made them like to be clean and pampered......

Smelling the intoxicating smell of the manure pit, many people almost fainted.

"Old man, this is an appetizer, there is more fun in the back, you wait for me~!"

"Don't fight?" "Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped in the old man's heart!

He looked at the corpses of his disciples on the ground in distress, stunned and speechless.

These people were all elites of the Holy Sect, and more than 200 people died.

Each of the other side throws out

In this kind of move, there is actually a strange power implied, and the fifth-order master is so vulnerable in the face of such a power.

More than two hundred fifth-order powerhouses, placed on the mainland, are already a good force.

At this moment, he died in one face.

The old man jumped like thunder, and roared angrily: "Butter dog, you insidious and cunning person, don't run away, let Ben Tianxuan kill you with his own hands!"

Suddenly......

A young voice came from above the sky......

"Stupid, it's as brittle as paper, remember to give your door more calcium, don't always see the Buddha in person, it's not fun to fight at all!"

The black-hearted old ghost screamed angrily, and shouted: "The kid is going to talk wildly! The lone backhand can suppress you~! Get out and die~!"

With that, he turned into a flying out, but within a second, his face changed, because he clearly heard the strange screams of the disciples behind him.

"Oops, I'm stuck in the dung pit and can't get out!"

"Coincidentally, so am I, that kid wants to stink us to death, it's ridiculous!"

"I can't get out either!"

"And me!"

A group of disciples who fell into the dung pit screamed at this time, and the ancestor himself was uneasy, so he had to temporarily give up the idea of chasing and killing Tongmu, and turned around to explore below.

It turned out that in addition to the feces and urine in these dung pits, Tong Mu also applied the mask given to him by Baili Bei on the land outside the manure pits.

After these people fell into the manure pit, because they were particularly disgusting, most of them subconsciously grabbed the edge of the manure pit and climbed up, so they ......

Completely sticked~!

The black-hearted ancestor finally understood what was happening to the disciples this time, and he grinned in anger, and the green tendons on his temples burst out.

"This little king and eight calves are really underdrawn~!"

He opened his mouth hatefully, and then he saw the small balls rolling down from the mountain, and hurriedly changed his blank expression again.

In the sky, the young voice remembered again.

"The Martial Emperor of the Ninth Order Heavenly Xuan Realm is trying in vain to confront the noble Immortal Monarch, so I will give you a big gift. Friendly reminder, don't let these gray balls hit, otherwise it will hurt ......"

The black-hearted old man stared at it, and then looked at the little gray ball that was getting closer and closer for a while, and suddenly woke up and roared:

"Run~!Run~!"

At the same time as he shouted and ran, his body instantly rose into the air, but the disciples were still trying to help the disciples who fell into the dung pit to crawl out of the dung pit......

Their pupils reflected the strange ball getting bigger and bigger, and then ......

Bang~!

Countless balls exploded in front of their eyes, and the thick gray dead air shot away with the explosion.

"Ah~!!"

Countless disciples and a few elders screamed suddenly.

The anguished people scattered in all directions, some clutching their skin as if they were going crazy after smashing dozens of ancient trees nearby, some convulsing on the ground, and more covering their eyes and wailing bitterly.

After a while, the parts of these people's bodies stained with gray liquid were sizzling and black smoke was emitting.

The part of the people who reacted faster looked at such a scene in the sky, and their faces turned blue.

The black-hearted old man was even more sinky, and he kept gritting his teeth, obviously hating it to the extreme.

At the same time, Wu Qi and Gu Hongyi, who were ambushed in the distance, were also very moved.

"How did this stinky boy do it! That old man has lost a lot this time!"

Gu Hongyi said in surprise.

Wu Qi is relatively much better, and seems to have been used to the surprise that the little junior brother brought to herself, and she pointed to it with a somewhat shy index finger:

"Because he's cheap~!"

Gu Hongyi: "......"