Chapter 166: Infinite Heavenly Yang Sect
The Cypress Tomb Daoist and the Conjuring Soul Urn came out of the Wanbao Tower and left the Middle Heaven Domain, a place that was extremely dangerous to them.
"Where are we going?" The conjuring spirit followed the side of the cypress tomb Taoist and said a little lonely.
In the Chentian Domain, they retreated and recuperated for more than 600 years, and after the retreat came out of the mountain, in order to avoid being seen by others, it took thirty years to infiltrate the entire Chentian Domain.
As for the Corpse Exorcism Sect?
It was destroyed thousands of years ago.
"Go to the East." The Taoist of the Hinoki Tomb pondered for a moment and said, "I still have old friends I know well in the East Sect, and I may be able to be an offering." ”
"It's too blatant to use spatial supernatural powers here, and we're trying to be as careful as possible." The cypress tomb Taoist whispered again.
"But I was hurt by that nameless old demon," said the soul conjuring man, "The soul was swallowed by him. ”
"Really?" A fierce color crossed the eyes of the cypress tomb Taoist, "Then just find a small place and slaughter the city to sacrifice the soul." ”
He is indifferent by nature, and he is unscrupulous in order to survive, and the soul conjuring urn is his most important means of preserving his life, and he must try his best to repair the damage of the soul of the soul conjuring urn, and the easiest way is to use the power of life to sacrifice the spirit treasure with blood.
"And where are we going?" The Conjuring Ringer has no opinions, and he has always listened to his master.
"A small realm near the Middle Heaven Domain, the Savage Realm." The cypress tomb Taoist said indifferently.
"But if I want to repair the damage to my soul, I need to sacrifice at least the life of a Tribulation Monk." The Conjuring Soul Urn is an innate superlative spiritual treasure, and with the degree of loss of his soul, let alone sacrificing one Tribulation Period monk, at least three Tribulation Period monks must be sacrificed.
However, one sacrifice was enough for him to regain a certain amount of combat power.
"Then find a second-rate sect and slaughter all the sects in half a day." The Hinoki Tomb Daoist had already made up his mind in his heart, and the two of them came to the Barbarian Realm at a very fast speed by means of flying in the sky.
"I remember the Barbarian Realm, a thousand years ago, the most powerful sect here seemed to be called the Wuji Sect." The Conjuring said.
He and the Cypress Tomb Daoist had come to the Barbarian Realm a long time ago, but it was really because the cultivation resources here were too scarce, so they quickly left this broken place.
"Wuji Sect?" The Hinoki Tomb Daoist closed his eyes.
Divine consciousness swept the space in a radius of thousands of miles.
"There are no Tribulation Monks here." The Cypress Tomb Daoist opened his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that the Barbarian Realm would still be like this after a thousand years, and it would be a little difficult to catch a monk in this place. ”
"Let's go directly to the old site of the Wuji Sect." The Cypress Tomb Daoist said fiercely: "Destroy the first sect in the Barbarian Realm, as long as you start fast enough, you will definitely be fine." ”
The people of the Hinoki Tomb don't know.
This thousand years have passed, things are not people, and the first sect in this barbarian realm is no longer the Wuji Sect, but regardless of whether the Wuji Gate is the first sect in the barbarian realm or not, the matter of the blood sacrifice of the Tu Sect can no longer be changed.
Lu Shi sighed.
You say
Why do some people either look for death or on the way to find it?
If you nest for a while, you won't go to the door if you lose the road, because he is also lazy, but the people of the juniper tomb are just going to do it, that is, to find death, that is, to touch the bottom line of the road defeat.
It really made you slaughter.
This time, the operation speed of the Tiandao server is going to be slow again.
The virus is going to get worse again.
This kind of thing would never have happened to him.
"Then let my will fall on my trumpet vest." Lu Yu touched his nose, his eyes closed, and when he opened his eyes again, Lu Busheng, who was in the Wuji Tianyang Sect, exchanged his own body.
It's been a few months.
Lu Shi is not as good as before, he has done so many things, and he has been the boss for a while, if he is still the same as before, I am afraid that eighty percent of this company will go bankrupt, as for him not to commit two, thanks to the help of the immortal personality.
"Hello Senior Brother Lu!"
Lu Cheng opened his eyes and absorbed the memory in the trumpet's head, this trumpet was not bad, he relied on the best stone spirit root at the beginning, and his cultivation and foundation building were extremely down-to-earth, and he became a well-known disciple of the Wuji Tianyang Sect.
In the Infinite Heavenly Yang Sect.
They are divided into four lists: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.
The trumpet of Lu Defeat is ranked seventy-third on the Xuan List, and his nickname is Shi Zun Sword.
In order to avoid suspicion, the similarity between the face of the trumpet and the body of the road defeat is only about fifty percent, which can only be said to be very similar.
His mind swept around him.
Directly locked the Hinoki Tomb Daoist above the sky.
At this moment, the Cypress Tomb Daoist has already killed everywhere, outlining the mysterious secret method with both hands, and pinching the entire Wuji Tianyang Sect and the Wuji Earth Yin Sect in a seal, and he is standing on the back of a strange beast ten miles wide, as if he is standing on a vast land, this strange beast is captured and subdued by him, and after using some secret techniques and the secret method of the Corpse Chasing Sect to catalyze, he has already had a cultivation close to the tribulation period.
But.
It is also because of the catalysis, within three days, this strange beast will not be able to withstand this sudden power, unable to withstand this sudden increase in power and explode to death, the people of the Tomb Dao are completely ignorant of the life of any living beings.
"Go down and devour everything you want!" The Cypress Tomb Daoist smiled cruelly and stomped on the strange beast under his feet.
With a wave of his big hand, he pointed to the main hall of the Infinite Tianyang Sect.
"Boom-"
The strange beast roared towards the sky, and the sound waves surged everywhere, attracting the attention of all the monks of the Wuji Tianyang Sect at once.
"What's that?" A disciple exclaimed.
The beast is unimaginably big.
Almost a shadow hung over the entire upper end of the Infinite Heavenly Yang Sect in an instant.
The catalytic alien beast fell directly onto the main hall of the Wuji Tianyang Sect, and the rubble and rubble ejected away, and the monks who didn't have time to dodge were smashed into pieces of indescribable flesh by the alien beast in the blink of an eye.
"This fellow Daoist, what's the matter!" An elder of the Wuji Heavenly Yang Sect shouted hoarsely.
The Hinoki Tomb Daoist is not here to negotiate at all.
He's just here to kill.
It's purely to take the lives of the monks here to sacrifice the damage of their spiritual treasures.
For him, these roaring humans are just his sacrifices, and he doesn't bother to care about what the sacrifices are shouting, and if he has to deal with every dead person, he doesn't know how much time he will waste.
"Spiritualist, kill him." The cypress tomb Taoist said coldly.
The eyes of the scholar who changed from the soul conjuring urn were red, and he slaughtered him like a rampage.
This speed is really fast, only an afterimage can be seen in the void, this scholar has already attacked and killed this elder's eyes, and this elder's cultivation is not much stronger, I didn't see the scholar's speed clearly.
was viciously grabbed by the scholar's right hand and grabbed his neck.
The Conjuring Ring pinched the elder's neck and slowly lifted him up.
The elder's face flushed, and he could only feel the increasing force on his neck.
"Don't waste time, pinch him and eat his primordial spirit." The Cypress Tomb Daoist commanded, "We don't have any time to waste. ”
Hearing this, the conjuring spirit increased the force in his hand.
Suddenly.
There was a sharp pain in his wrist.
"You two, we're meeting again."
"It's you!" The Conjuring said with wide eyes.