Chapter 342: Five Princely Power 5

But such a small sect of two people has a holy weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The current elder and acting head of the info Demon Refining Sect, Bu Guxiu, is a ghost true element, because of the power of the "Book of Ghosts", he was forcibly raised to a half-big realm, and he entered the realm of distraction, and reached the terrifying cultivation of the sevenfold distraction in one fell swoop, which was really a step to the sky. His disciple, the Worm Snake Daoist, suddenly became arrogant at this time, and even Du Chuanchang's dog, Zhen Duoshi, the head of the Demon Dao, dared to contradict it.

That loose cultivator Zhan Guang even changed from an ant to a tiger in a daze, and the Book of Gold and the power of evil gold in his body completely fused, allowing him to obtain the most orthodox inheritance of the evil dark royal power in an instant. The cultivation was also distracted in an instant, and his comprehensive ability was much stronger than Feng Lieshan.

Both of these people are evil ways, not even demons. Of course, this matter was only known to the world a long time later, and at this time their identity was even "the little shrimp of the Demon Dao who is more inclined to the righteous path", of course, they are now lobsters.

When the light of the holy object was lit, most of the monks stopped their meaningless fighting, put away their weapons, wiped the blood, bandaged their wounds, and then, as if there was some silent tacit understanding, the monks began to divide into many small groups according to their sects.

Except for Hu Heixin, who was turned into a crow, the rest of the 9 people of the Poison Dragon Sect were there, and now the 8 people were close together, as if they had become the weakest force in an instant. Du Chuanchang's carefully planned plan to "control people with poison" was completely blown away because of the appearance of the dragon slaying poison Lan, Wei Wuliang's self-sacrifice, the blood and light healing of the purple wind and scattered people, and the tragic melee that followed. Most of the people he controlled with poison were the elites, elders, and heads of each Demon Dao sect. These people were either irradiated by the unconscious blood light of the Purple Wind Scattered People in the Blood Prison, or they were besieged to death by hostile Demon Dao and even righteous Dao people in the melee just now, because these people must be the first choice to snatch the holy weapon, just like that Feng Lieshan.

Wei Wuliang died, his death gave the people of the Demon Dao a little bit of the will to fight against Du Chuanchang's toxin, the power of the example of the master of the Dao is huge, in this old world where people oppress people, people enslave people and create people worship people, the sudden suicide of the Dharma Protector who is in a higher position in the gang hierarchy gives a very big shock to those who are still silently enduring the poison of the Poison Dragon Sect, especially when these people are inadvertent by the Purple Wind Scatter or the mysterious "blood magic" of the Purple Blood God Sect After being cured, their deepest impression of the Poison Dragon Cult was not fear, but hatred.

Because of this, after Du Chuanchang harvested the biggest treasure, one of the five books of the Holy Weapon Evil Dark Throne, they had to immediately face the dilemma of being isolated and helpless. The Holy Water Sect, the Demon Pavilion, the Demon Killing Sect, the Blue Demon Sect and other demonic forces are all eyeing the eight of them, even if Du Chuanchang himself can be temporarily protected by the holy weapon, but the others are only careful with themselves.

What's more, this time Du Chuanchang provoked a terrifying enemy that he couldn't deal with, Yinchen.

Hu Heixin turned into a crow, Du Chuanchang understood it, and he was really afraid. He knew what Silver Dust meant: if the Poison Dragon Sect wanted to use poison to deal with Silver Dust, then just wait for all of them to turn into crows! Du Chuanchang didn't know if Silver Dust could find the Poison Dragon Sect's lair, but he didn't dare to risk this kind of thing at all, because once Silver Dust had a way to find or indirectly find out about the Poison Dragon Sect's lair, the Poison Dragon Sect would bear unimaginable consequences in the face of his defenseless and strange ability to turn people into crows. No matter what, Du Chuanchang didn't dare to take this risk, and he didn't dare to joke with the backers behind him.

In this way, the nine people of the Poison Dragon Sect, except for clinging to each other and praying closely to be able to break out of the encirclement and return to the mountain gate completely, no longer have to expect any achievements, the last treasure of the Purple Blood God Sect, the nine of them don't know if they have the life to take it!

The Holy Water Sect is the second most miserable sect after the Poison Dragon Sect. Because he received a bunch of righteous paths, he was recognized as a traitor by the demon people and attacked in groups, but he couldn't command any sect except the Divine Sword Sect and the Iron Palm Gang, and even some small sects under the Divine Sword Sect, such as the Xuanjian Sect, such as the Iron Sword Sect, such as the Tianfang Pavilion and other small sects actually fought back, and "betrayed" the Holy Water Sect Alliance like an impermanent villain, and vowed to be a righteous path! In this way, the righteous path and the demon path attacked together, and the dignified Holy Water Sect and its subsidiary body, the Xie Yu Sect, were killed and injured for a while, and they were actually reduced to less than thirty people, that is to say, whether it was the Holy Water Sect or the Xie Yu Sect, if they were pulled out alone, they would not even be stronger than the power of the Golden Dao Sect.

And the Divine Sword Gate and the Demon Pavilion, these two major factions are also sharply reduced in strength in this battle, the Demon Pavilion's is a little better, there are more than eighty people left, this is thanks to Feng Lieshan, a master of distraction, the Divine Sword Gate is more miserable, I don't know why it was attacked by the Heavenly Killing Demon Sect, the Demon Killing Sect and the Blue Demon Sect, and almost came to a big rout. Fang Tianhang was not Feng Lieshan, his little cultivation could barely hold back an elder of the Blue Demon Sect for a while, and he didn't even dare to confront that madman at all, when he was moving left and right, he also let the fellow disciples behind him fall by more than half, and when the battle subsided, when he looked up, he almost cried.

Excalibur Gate is only 39 people...... You must know that in addition to the Demon Pavilion, this trip to the secret realm belongs to the most people they have sent.

Of course, there are worse than these sects. Sects such as the Red Demon Sect, the Black Sky Demon, the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Earth Mormon Sect have long since died in this secret realm, completely cutting off the inheritance of the entire sect in this place that is actually extremely far away from the Wind Source Continent......

On the contrary, it is the Shengyang Sect, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, the Great Red Dragon and the Demon Realm Gate, at this moment there are the most disciples left, especially the scattered cultivators, who are numerous, reaching a terrifying scale of nearly two hundred, these scattered cultivators have no other skills, and the ability to fish in troubled waters and save their lives is super first-class, at this time they completely rely on the number of people to occupy a dominant position, and its leader Qian Long can't help but be a little arrogant.

There are two ways of good and evil, nearly 200 sects, there are still people here at this time, less than 60 sects, and the small 20,000 people who participated in the secret realm operation, at this time, there are only 500 people who appear in front of the gate of the final treasure house. Except for a few monks or small sects who are still lost in the secret realm for some unknown reason and have not come to the deepest part of this Purple Blood Temple, these 500 people are all the last survivors of the small 20,000 people.

At this time, except for the thirteen people of the Golden Dao Sect, all of them were unkempt, lacking in health, lacking in medical treatment, lacking weapons, and even some were unclothed. These people all climbed up from the foot of the Purple Blood Immortal Mountain, and experienced the treacherous levels of many Purple Blood Halls, including the Killing Fellow Sect, and at the same time, in the short period of time after the death of the Purple Wind Scattered People, after experiencing a wave of unreasonable zombie frenzy again, all that remained.

Red Blood Secret Realm, a copy of Hell difficulty, this Silver Dust did not miscalculate.

When a scuffle had calmed down and the two holy artifacts had their own owners, the monks who had survived the catastrophe hurriedly gathered according to their respective sects and rushed to the high platform in a chaotic manner. At this time, the five lonely stone pillars on the high platform had no use value, and no one wanted to take a second look at it, and everyone's eyes were focused on the three gates at the back of the semicircular high platform.

The people of the Golden Dao Gate have retreated to the side, and the more than 40 men of the Great Red Dragon have nothing to do with the gate, so they can only give way for the time being, at this time, the people of the Holy Water Sect, led by Mingquan and Feiquan, should first arrive in front of this middle gate.

"People from the Interpretation Sect? Wait, you are the next head of the Interpretation Sect? Then what are you doing with these mud-legged reckless men? Why don't you go back to your sect? Do you still have the benevolence and righteousness of the Sect's Dharma Sisters in your eyes?" Finally, when Mingquan's aunt stepped on the high platform, crossed the stone pillar, and walked to the gate, Lin Xuanchen, who was wearing a goose-yellow robe and had three red lines on his cuffs, couldn't hide it anymore, and was recognized by Mingquan at a glance. Mingquan didn't know what her name was, and she wasn't interested in knowing, she only knew that all those who entered the Dao, whether they were secular people, had to abide by the rules of etiquette, and the Interpretation Sect had always been strict in hierarchy and had many rules, even if it was a closed disciple in charge, he couldn't act at will, let alone go out for a long time without returning.

Her voice was very loud and her tone was also very stern, it stands to reason that such an elder reprimanded the younger disciples for being in any Demon Dao sect is not a matter, so the people of the Demon Dao around them all hugged their arms and looked like watching the show, even the big red dragon in the righteous path, the iron sword gate and the like only frowned slightly, and didn't say much to her, after all, it is a matter between people and demons, and it is inevitable that there will be a suspicion of a dog taking a mouse if it is mixed indiscriminately.

However, among these people, there is another one who can't get used to her. This person is the Holy Mage Yinchen who almost incarnated as a mad demon to protect his wife after the relationship was confirmed.

"What? do you have an opinion?" The immature and cold voice suddenly came out of the oblique thorn, making Mingquan shudder hard, and then he saw a silver-white figure come out from between Wan Jianxin and Jiang Lishi, and pestle straight in front of Mingquan. According to the previous "rules", Yinchen, a person who did not even have a household registration in the Southern Empire and had a slave status in the Northern Empire, dared to block the disaster in front of the "eldest princess" of Mingquan, it was appropriate to have her feet cut off, but at this time, in the face of this little boy, she was a little hesitant.

Her gaze moved to Jiang Lishi's face, and then to Wan Jianxin's face, and finally came back, staring at the silver pupils of the silver dust, and suddenly understood something, or said something in her brain, and said with a cold smile: "Okay! The case of the Jindaomen attack on Liu Zhishu of Gangneung Yandao, the imperial court ......"

"That's what he deserves for his troubles. Jiang Lishi obviously knew the true identity of these holy water sect "chaste ****", but he was still calm, neither shouting any righteous slogans, nor crying bitterly for the people of Jiangling. Jiang Lishi knew very well that Aunt Mingquan's words behind him were nothing more than implying that the Silver Dust Golden Knife Gate had a handle in the hands of the imperial court, don't use the Golden Knife Gate as a backer, and without the silver dust of the backer, Aunt Mingquan couldn't think of an eleven-year-old child who dared to compete with the imperial court, and when the time came, his identity would be a little more revealed, and he would not let this kid obey? At that time, he didn't care about the crime he had just collided with, but he was pinched and pinched to see his mood.

It's a pity that she has two fatal flaws along the way. First, she didn't know that the Southern Imperial Court at this time had long lost any prestige in the hearts of the people, and the Golden Daomen was even much weaker than the Golden Daomen's Xuanjian Sect, as long as it was a righteous sect that was not afraid of death, it dared to take the heads of corrupt officials and corrupt officials to sacrifice the flag, not to mention that the state apparatus that was now rusty and almost on the verge of collapse could have any awe.

Second, she seriously misestimated the person Yinchen. In the eyes of this magician from an interstellar civilization, it was just a garbage regime composed of a group of fat natives, what sense of security could he have? What's more, the real backer of the Silver Dust Holy Mage was not a small Golden Dao Gate, or even a compassionate Hanshan Temple, but-

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It's another civilization.

Ming Quan didn't know, give him time, Yinchen didn't even need to cultivate to any advanced realm, as long as he found a mine and hid inside, three years later, the cultivators of the world would have to face the second puppet sect.

A magician who has space for war and has learned the awakening of all things (no matter what level, the difference in level is only manifested in terms of endurance) has a destructive power equal to about half of a legend, which is the "quasi-legendary holy guide" in Gabriel's popular phrase, which can basically be classified as a human tactical nuclear bomb. Mingquan is a stupid girl, she doesn't realize what kind of monster she is provoking!

"I just think it's very strange, when did you people from the Holy Water Sect start to take care of the affairs of the Interpretation of the Language Sect?" Yinchen didn't buy Mingquan's account at all, and still said to himself: "Don't think that you can talk nonsense in front of the Fa Ye and me by relying on the [government] behind your back. Regardless of anything else, just ask you how many seconds you dare to be stunned in front of the Black Feather Army with such a cultivation now, eh?" he said, an ominous golden light slowly lit up on his body.

That is a sign of the awakening of all things. At this time, in his sea of consciousness, the soul runes of the "Soul Condensing Dafa" emitted strange lights, and the "Blood Cracking Demon Emperor Absolute Style" fused with the Demon Crying Slash Fist in the sea of qi temporarily transformed into a divine attribute, emitting golden light, and these golden-colored lights radiated through the skin of the silver dust, secretly controlling the air and the rocks below the ground. (To be continued.) )