Chapter 52: All for the Terrans

"What's going on, what's going on?"

In the dense forest outside the Hundred Beast Gorge, Chen Tao and the other three heard the sound of the Hundred Beast Gorge, and they all climbed to the top of the tree, looking at the direction of the Hundred Beast Gorge, and they were all taken aback

A thick dark cloud appeared behind the Hundred Beast Gorge, this dark cloud could not see the end at all, completely shrouded the place where Shaokang Mountain could see, the cloud formed a huge whirlpool in the sky, and there was a purple thunder and lightning flash in the whirlpool, and the thunder rolled, like the end of the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What the hell happened?" Chen Tao muttered, his mouth wide open, looking like an idiot.

Above the clouds, in a place that ordinary cultivators could not see at all, three figures stood in the void, looking at the huge clouds, their eyes revealing extremely complex emotions.

"More than 3,700 loose cultivators, plus more than 1,000 people who have already penetrated into Shaokang Mountain, and nearly 800 demon cultivators, this time, the sin we have done is really too great. ”

"Mr. Yonghe's words are wrong, this move is not for personal gain, but for the safety of my Liangzhou, and also for the interests of my Kunxu Realm Terran, if this move can be successful, these more than 5,000 people can be regarded as a well-deserved death, that is, those scattered cultivators, if they know that their sacrifice can bring huge benefits for our human race, it is understandable. ”

The person who spoke was an old man in a green robe who was more than sixty years old, with an elegant face, a wisp of goatee on his chin, and a fist-sized golden pill hanging over his head.

Tongming faction is a Confucian sect of Xiuzhen, cultivating a heroic spirit, has always been to eliminate demons and defend the road as its own responsibility, in the human race has an excellent reputation, Confucian Xiuzhen is also the mainstay of decent cultivators, as for that Mr. Yonghe, but not Liangzhou local Xiuzhen, but one of the Kunxu Confucianism and Taoism faction of the elder of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, called Yonghe, is a well-known decent monk in the Kunxu world.

The strongest cultivator in the Kunxu realm is said to be the power of the Destiny Star Heaven, but not to mention the Destiny Star Heaven, even the cultivators of the two levels of Faxiang and Tongshen under the Destiny Star have not been in the world for a long time, in the past eight thousand years, even if it is the Nine Sects of the Extreme Dao, the highest level of cultivation that was born is also the level of Yuan Yingtian, and a Yuan Yingtian's cultivation is enough to suppress one party, and even in a remote and small state like Liangzhou, it is enough to suppress a state.

The Tongming faction has a very deep relationship with the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, and the ancestor of the founding sect was once an elite disciple of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, and later because of the failure to compete for the position of the true disciple, he came to the land of Liangzhou to develop forces for the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, which led to the Tongming Sect of Liangzhou, so strictly speaking, the Tongming Sect should be regarded as a branch of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect.

"What do you see, Mr. Lingmiao?"

Mr. Yonghe listened to Yuan Xi's words and did not express his position, his face was still serious, and there was a bit of compassion in the seriousness.

"Me?" Mr. Lingmiao is in his forties, his face is extremely ordinary, and he looks no different from ordinary people, only a flash of essence in his eyes can slightly show his extraordinaryness.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, as if he was mocking, and as if he was ridiculing, Mr. Yonghe asked, he couldn't help but smile coldly, "I don't have any opinion, I'm just acting on orders, even if there are any sins, it won't fall on my head, but I still want to remind the two of you, although I have disturbed the heavenly machine, no one can calculate the changes in this Shaokang Mountain in the short term, but in the same way, because the heavenly machine is disordered, so from now on, I can't calculate, so, two, farewell." Mr. Lingmiao arched his hand, and without waiting for the two to answer, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared without a trace.

"This is ......!" Yuan Xi looked at Mr. Yonghe in confusion, as if he was very dissatisfied with Mr. Lingmiao's attitude.

"Don't worry too much, everything that comes out of the Valley of Destiny is like this. ”

"Mr. Lingmiao is from the Valley of Heavenly Destiny?" Yuan Xi was taken aback, he had always thought that Mr. Lingmiao was a cultivator of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, after all, the Confucian and Taoist sects also had the existence of being proficient in the Heavenly Machine, and he didn't expect that Lingmiao was actually from the Valley of Heavenly Destiny, and a wisp of dissatisfaction with Mr. Lingmiao just now immediately flew away like the wind.

Star Picking Tower, Heavenly Destiny Valley, the two major sects, although they are not among the nine sects of the Extreme Dao, their status in the Kunxu world is not under the nine sects of the Extreme Dao, whether it is the good and evil sect or the demon cultivator, they are not willing to provoke, and they are good friends.

These fortune tellers can't fight well, but if they really provoke them and secretly calculate you, you won't be able to bear it.

"Okay, let's go back, the world of ghosts and gods has been closed, let's come back in ten days, no matter how much trouble these scattered cultivators help us solve, we will go all out, success or failure in one fell swoop!"

"Yes!" Yuan Xi hurriedly said, and the figures of the two of them then disappeared into the dark clouds in the sky.

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"Shhh ”

When Wang Tong woke up, he was already in an extremely strange world, his head was very painful, and he was also very dizzy, as if he had just woken up from a hangover, which was the sequelae of spatial transformation, and the true element in his body was running, adjusting his body to the best state.

As far as the eye can see, everywhere you look, there is loess, there is no sun, no moon, no stars, only a dim sky.

"What kind of place is this?" The confused voice of Green Cloud came from his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw that Bai Cheng and the other four people also woke up at the same time, and they also scanned the surroundings with a confused gaze, and everyone seemed to be unable to figure out the current situation.

Subsequently, the surrounding screams came and went, originally the Hundred Beasts Gorge level was one of the most lively places outside Shaokang Mountain, and there were many cultivators around Wang Tong and others.

"Wang Daoyou, ......?"

Bai Cheng's face was very ugly, and he turned his gaze to Wang Tong, but they remembered that before the accident, Wang Tong was going to leave the Hundred Beast Gorge, and they had a dispute for this, no one thought that Wang Tong's words would really come true, and they would come true so quickly.

"Don't ask me, I just sensed the crisis, it was an instinctive reaction, or rather a gift. ”

"Someone has disturbed the heavens, it must be so. Ji Mingtoutuo also reacted, thinking of the scene in front of the level, his face burned badly, he has always been very confident in his calculation skills, but today, it is no different from being slapped in the face.

"It should be that someone deceived the heavenly machine before, if my guess is correct, other people who are proficient in estimation should be exactly the same as Master Jiming's before entering the Hundred Beast Gorge, the result of the estimation should be exactly the same as that of Master Jiming, they are all middle and upper, and I have not been affected too much because of my talent. Wang Tong said quietly.

"In this way, we are all calculated, but you see, there are so many people here, although we are all casual cultivators, and our strength is not high, but calculating so many casual cultivators at once, is there such an existence in Liangzhou?"

"There is no one in Liangzhou, there must be one in other places, this should be a huge conspiracy, and we can only blame our bad luck for this incident. Bai Cheng smiled bitterly, this time it was really planted, such a big stroke, and at once he took hundreds of scattered cultivators into an unknown space, he didn't know that it was not a hundred, but a full more than five thousand, whether it was a cultivator of the human race or a demon cultivator, this is by no means something that the so-called Seven Great Sects in Liangzhou can do, at least it is something that the power spans several states, and only the big faction of Yuanying Tianxiu can do.

But even so, seeing the hundreds of scattered cultivators around, my heart was also slightly calmer, it was one thing to take people in, but how to deal with it was another, so many scattered cultivators, would they dare to kill all these people?

But he didn't know that in the plans of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect and the Tongming Sect, these scattered cultivators were all sacrificed objects.

At this moment, there were suddenly several more sounds of scolding and fighting around them, and when they looked up, their hearts sank again.

On the originally empty loess plain, there were many strange figures at some point, slowly approaching them.

"Zombies, zombies, damn it, how can there be so many zombies!"

Screams rang out from the crowd, and the sword light and treasure light lit up at the same time, slashing the zombies that were close to them to pieces.

"It's a zombie!" Wang Tong's brows also furrowed, these monsters that were rotten and covered with green hair were actually not difficult to deal with, they were very powerful, their claws and bodies still had toxins, but they were slow to move, and their intelligence was low, even mortal cultivators could deal with it, but the problem was that the information revealed here was not very good.

There are zombies, which means that there are cultivators of the evil sect here, looking at the number of zombies, the cultivation of this evil sect should not be low, otherwise it is impossible to make so many zombies, in addition to controlling the corpse, most of the cultivators of this evil sect have another attribute that is more troublesome than zombies, that is, poison, zombies are not terrible, but poison is something that everyone is afraid of.

"What now?" Everyone looked at Bai Cheng, after all, Bai Cheng's cultivation was the highest, and in such a strange situation, the cultivation of high cultivation naturally became their backbone.

"Wang Daoyou, you are extremely talented, now, do you have any feelings?" Bai Cheng asked Wang Tong.

"Induction? What kind of induction, except for a huge sense of crisis, there is nothing, you don't see that I am about to pee my pants in fright. Wang Tong said in an unkind tone, and then glared at Zhang Yanle fiercely, just outside the checkpoint, if it wasn't for this bastard who pulled himself, he couldn't say that he had already left the sword, how could he end up in such a field.

Zhang Yanle was glared at by him, and his complexion also changed, but immediately he seemed to feel threatened, so he stared back again, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, like fighting cocks.

"Okay, okay, two, at this time, we should be in the same boat, if you have any grievances, let's settle them when we get out of here. In desperation, Bai Cheng started to be a peacemaker, and right here, the mutation sounded again, and a terrible roar came, under this roar, everyone's hearts sank, and there was a great sense of fear.