Chapter 1092: The Ghost King of Pishan Mountain
The Sunset City of the Taihe Sect has been in operation for more than two thousand years, and due to the speed at which the army led by Emperor Yunxiao to raid and crush it quickly, the treasure house in this ancient city has not been moved away by the Taihe Sect at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Thirty percent of the treasure inventory treasure is definitely a huge wealth that makes any first-class force blush.
Coupled with the hundreds of well-preserved Na rings, no matter how heavy the losses of their vassal forces are, with these treasures, they can also make up for the losses, and it can even be said that they have made a lot of money.
The news of the fall of Sunset City spread quickly, and of course there was a reason behind Emperor Yunxiao's secret diffusion, and the Qingxia Ancient Sect did not need to be dormant now, and it was natural to make a lot of noise.
Moreover, the Taihe Sect is not only this big city, counting those small and medium-sized cities that have been established for hundreds of years, there are also four or five, and the deliberate propaganda is also to see if some remnants of the Taihe Sect can be put into the urn.
In half a month, the corpses and blood stains inside and outside the city were cleaned up, and the secret agents set up by Emperor Yunxiao also caught hundreds of Taihe Sect fish.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.
Emperor Yunxiao was meditating and cultivating in Sunset City, when a prince of the Council of Elders hurriedly entered and stood aside, and he didn't dare to come forward to disturb until Emperor Yunxiao finished cultivating.
"Emperor Wu Huang, there is a moth, the first batch of migrating sect disciples and six thousand scattered cultivators have changed, and they disappeared on the way to Sunset City for no reason, and the sect scouts have not found a trace. ”
Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's heart sank.
After conquering Sunset City, he sent a message to the Jade Fu and ordered a group of disciples to be screened out in Dry Bone City, migrate to Sunset City, and gradually control the city.
After all, even if Sunset City was defeated, among the hundreds of thousands of monks in the city, there were still many people who were subservient to the Taihe Sect in their hearts, and if there were not enough of his own disciples to guard it, he really couldn't worry about it.
In the future, Sunset City will become the main city, and the city of dry bones, which has not yet been repaired, will become a secondary city.
This is the result of his consultation with all the real people, he never thought of waiting for six or seven people, those people have no news, and under the scout investigation, nearly 10,000 people disappeared out of thin air.
"What's going on??What kind of big forces are there on the route of the first group of people in Dry Bone City, or rather, there have been strong people near Sunset City and Dry Bone City recently?"
Emperor Yunxiao was surprised in his heart, although the Dry Bone City was no longer as glorious as it used to be, it was still escorted by six or seven Mansion Monarch monks, plus six thousand people above the worldly realm, it was impossible for him to leave no trace at all.
"Your Excellency, the route of the Dry Bone City Monks' army has been carefully considered, and there are no too powerful forces. Moreover, the Qingxia Ancient Sect is the most powerful force within a radius of thousands of miles, and anyone who does not open his eyes dares to intercept it.
As for the strong, there is one, the Demon King's Palace was destroyed at the beginning of last year, and the monk who shot called himself 'Bishan Ghost King', is an evil cultivator, the mana is quite majestic, and he can fight quasi-real people. ”
"What? The Demon King's Palace has been destroyed?"
Di Yunxiao's face was filled with astonishment, the Demon King Palace in his memory was in this area, but it was the third largest force after Qingxia and Taihe Sect.
The four Great Demon Kings of the Demon King Palace joined forces to resist the Great Cultivator of the True Human Realm, but they didn't expect to be destroyed by a little-known evil cultivator, which made people sigh.
"The ghost king of Pishan Mountain, dare to take Bishan as his title, and he is not afraid that the big man of the Nine Netherworld Prison will capture him and suppress the eternal world, go, and go over with a certain way to see the ghost king. ”
Emperor Yunxiao pinched his fingers, and in the dark, the disappearance of nearly 10,000 monks in Dry Bone City really had some causal lines with the so-called Pishan Ghost King.
The four Jade Henglun real people who followed him left two to guard the sunset city, and the other two joined him, and the three of them drove the flying boat and went straight to the original station of the Demon King's Palace.
Before the people arrived, hundreds of miles away, they could see the area where the original Demon King's Palace was located, the ghostly aura was sparkling, the black and oppressive demon wind reversed the heavens and the earth, and the evil aura made the two accompanying real people frown again and again.
The condensation is dissolved, the ghost cries and howls, and the underground spiritual veins have been contaminated by the yellow spring water, and this place has completely become a ghost land.
"Some trouble. I thought it was just an arrogant mountain and wild ghost cultivator, but with such a movement, this person must have stabilized the real person level, and he is afraid that it is not much different from us. ”
Attacking the charm in the real person's hand, the divine pattern at the center of his eyebrows cracked, and he opened his heavenly eyes, staring at the layers of ghost qi, wanting to get a glimpse of the truth in this ghost mountain.
Unexpectedly, the eye of heaven had just been opened, and the golden light shone into the ghost aura that filled the sky, and a shocking change was born.
With a ghost howl that penetrated the heavens and the earth, a towering hand was thrown out of the ground, directly aimed at Emperor Yunxiao and the three of them to shoot head-on, and there were countless unjust souls hidden in the ghosts.
"Ah, what a demon, seeing that the real people dare to be so presumptuous, looking for death!"
The real person was angry, and the ghost cultivator was the most unpopular in this world, and he usually met a decent real monk like him, how far away he was to hide.
There are very few ghost cultivators who take the lead like this.
With the chanting of the incantation, hundreds of golden lights escaped from his open heavenly eyes, and the area in front of him burned by the scorching breath of the sun was red.
As soon as the ghostly hand touched, a sharp howl sounded, and hundreds of unjust souls were wiped out.
In the human world and the world of cultivating immortals, ghost cultivation is the most aggrieved, and only at night can it dare to be popular, and now it is noon, and it is irradiated by the scorching sun that is strengthened a hundred times, and the person who secretly shot has suffered a loss.
"Brother Dao, how can you be beautiful in the front. The demons in the ghost mountain of the vultures are not yet fast, no wonder the old way dissolves you in the heavenly water, and you will not be able to live forever. ”
Li Zhenren shook the dust in his hand, and a small pocket pot shook out of his cuff, and as he injected mana, the pot grew in the wind, turning into a behemoth of dozens of zhang, and began to inject the monstrous North Stygian Sea into the mountain range.
In just a few tens of breaths, in the area covered by the vast ghostly aura for several miles, the smoke steamed, and a terrible scream pierced the sky, and the ghostly aura was wiped out violently.
"Damn bull's nose, this king has no grievances with you, and when you are full, you will come to find this king's bad luck. ”
It seemed that he had seen the powerful methods of the two real people, and after a while, in the Demon King's Palace where the ghost wind was gusting, a voice of anger sounded.
In the haze, Di Yunxiao could vaguely see that the mountain seemed to tremble.
The leylines were turbulent, and the Sen Luo ghost qi reunited, evolving into several hideous and roaring ghost Jiao, hundreds of miles away, roaring wantonly at the two real monks who stopped in the void.
"Demons, don't talk nonsense. If you ask you, you can answer truthfully, otherwise, don't blame me for beating you to the point that you will never enter reincarnation. ”
The attack on the real person is short-tempered, and he is proficient in the Yanyang Dao of the Great Dao of Fire, and he specializes in these evil demons, so his words are full of the tone of killing at every turn.