Chapter 505: The Black Cauldron Descends

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The Red Devil Dragon flew up, looked at the sky and said, "The two of you who are hiding in the clouds, are you going to come down?"

A voice came from the clouds: "No need, Red Devil Dragon, you can take away the frost sorrow, you are the strongest now." 【For more exciting visits】"

"Haha, are you all such interesting creatures in Flying Immortal City? I thought you would come down and attack me. ”

"Sneak attack? We actually wanted to, but the city lord warned us before his death that we were not 100% sure not to attack you, so we gave up. ”

The two earth immortals in the clouds also confessed, and after finishing speaking, they drove Bai Yunyuan away and left this land of right and wrong.

"Cut, coward. The Red Devil Dragon shook its neck and slowly moved its eyes, and the originally damaged eyeball actually grew back and recovered intact in a few seconds.

"Hmph. The Red Devil Dragon smiled, turned and flew towards the place where Frost Sorrow fell.

At this moment, suddenly the evil king moved, and he swept past the head of the Zichen faction and the others at an astonishing speed, and the last one to rush in front of the swaggering Red Devil Dragon, holding the Frost Sorrow.

Frost Sorrow also wanted to invade the Evil King, but found that the Evil King's palm contained strange energy, which could devour the spiritual power emitted by Frost Sorrow.

The Evil King smiled and was about to leave after holding the Frost Sorrow, while the Red Devil Dragon hurriedly swung out his fist and struck him after discovering the Evil King's movements.

Boom!

It was as if a big drum was hit by a hammer and made a dull sound, and a large amount of black qi overflowed from the evil king's body and forcibly withstood the punch of the Red Devil Dragon, and then disappeared in front of the Red Devil Dragon.

"The Evil King is actually an Earth Immortal!" Bai Mei Lao Dao and the head of the Zichen Sect were both surprised, and at the same time secretly said badly.

The evil king, as the big devil in the evil cultivator, was given the frost grief by him, this is really bad news, if he has a breakthrough, how will they live these famous and decent people.

The Red Devil Dragon was also annoyed, and he screamed and followed the traces left by the evil king and chased him out.

After the face of the head of the Zichen faction changed many times, he gave up this pursuit, if the earth immortals fought with their Zichen faction to fight for their lives, relying on the strength of the soldiers and horses, the head of the Zichen faction was not afraid, but if the earth immortals escaped, then they would not be able to catch up.

"Withdraw, go back to the sect. The head of the Zichen faction snorted, turned around and left, with an expressionless face, but secretly leaving blood in his heart, this expedition, he lost a lot of money, in the saturation attack of the guard team and the competition of the Red Devil Dragon and other strong people, the disciples he brought, no more than one-fifth were intact, almost all of them were injured, and about half of the elite disciples of the inner sect were also lost.

Qingchen Lao Dao watched the Red Devil Dragon leave, but he was relieved, he didn't feel that he could get the Frost Sorrow when he came over this time, although he was worried after watching the Frost Sorrow being snatched away by the evil king, but he was more worried about his beloved disciple.

And after picking up Lin Zhantian and checking his body and mental state, Qingchen Lao Dao bowed to Archbishop Wisius and thanked him.

"Archbishop, I'm really bothering you this time. Qingchen said.

"It's just a gesture, but this time the sorrow of frost was taken away by the evil king...... Alas, I'm afraid that the immortal cultivation world will not be peaceful again. Archbishop Wisius said this, shook his head slightly, suddenly his expression moved, and shouted: "It's not good, it's the demons, they actually went out!"

"What, the demons are out!"

Qingchen Lao Dao was slightly stunned, looked at the sword immortal Mo Yu who had been petrified, and seemed to understand something.

Pangu Continent, although the scientific and technological strength of human beings and the civilization of cultivating immortals, their comprehensive strength is actually weaker than those demons, and the reason why human beings can occupy the most fertile land and the most beautiful environment on the continent is because of the peerless geniuses among immortal cultivators.

However, now because of the inexplicable frost sorrow, the various sects are jealous of each other, and the top powerhouses are fighting in secret because of this, plus the city lord of Feixian City, the sword fairy Mo Yu turned into stone, and the red devil dragon ran to chase and kill the evil king, those demons, where are they willing to let go of the great opportunity in front of them?

Even if they are beaten back by the human alliance in the end, but at least before this, their demons can eat more humans and eat more immortal cultivators, right?

It's just a question of how do those demons know about the right time?

Demons are quite resistant to modern technology, and they refuse to use such an obviously convenient tool as the phone. οΌˆοΌ‰

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, and in his mind, he thought of the military people who were busy in the office.

"Demons? Tsk, it seems that the immortal cultivators have been busy with something during this time. ”

After Lin Tian confirmed that the Frost Grief was indeed still in the hands of the Evil King, he jumped out of the ruins with a slight leap, strolling in the light of the setting sun, and walking in the direction of home.

On the Internet, because of the invasion of demons and the destruction of the city of the Western Regions, there is a lot of trouble.

Mortals who have entered the Internet age have expressed more excitement and fanaticism.

"Alas, the demon is coming, what do you think?"

"What about demons, it's the first time I've encountered a demon invasion, I wonder if we'll join the army?"

"Joining the army, I'm not going, haven't you seen the miserable situation in the city of the Western Regions? Those immortal cultivators are not good things, killing so many innocent people. ”

"Ah, the law is useless to them, I know it for a long time, but I am so angry to see their evil deeds without being punished. ”

"There's no way, those are immortal cultivators, and they don't even give face to the big guys. ”

"Hey, guys, I suspect the government will forcibly recruit soldiers, after all, it's a demon invasion, I remember the last time was 30 years ago, and there were similar forced recruitments at that time. ”

"Ah, forcibly recruited? No, no, absolutely not, I'm not going to be a soldier. ”

"Yes, that's a matter for officials and soldiers, so we don't go, even if we donate money, I'm not happy. ”

"What if demons invade and the government falls?"

"Ah, then let the government fall, let's go to the government of the soldiers, it is better to fall. ”

"Are you an idiot upstairs, thinking that the demons are only targeting the government, and their goal is to eat all of us humans!"

"It's really an hopeless generation, alas, if it were our generation, we would have started training at this time, 30 years of peace is too long......"

Lin Tian lay at home, looking at the hot posts on the major forums on the tablet, he shook his head slightly, and then heard Zhu Haowu's request for a report.

"Huh, are you a soldier?" Lin Tian heard Zhu Haowu's suggestion, and also knew that the Eastern Regions City was recruiting troops at this time, he nodded slightly: "Yes, encourage our believers to become soldiers, if you can, try to keep them together." ”

"Plus, our feast can continue next week. Lin Tian smiled and said, "The immortal cultivators don't have the kung fu to pay attention to us, as for the Zichen faction...... They're going to be in big trouble soon!"

"Yes, my great master!" his suggestion was approved, Zhu Haowu nodded happily and strode out of the room, and began to give orders one by one.

Lin Tian, on the other hand, focused on the sorrow of the frost.

This epic artifact is now sealed in a special silver chest, and has been brought into a black castle by the Evil King.

The evil king can be said to be proud of the spring breeze at this time, although his evil heaven suffered heavy losses in this operation, and the two evil queens died, but as long as he got the artifact of frost sorrow, what was this loss?

"Hehehe, as long as I understand the mystery of this artifact, I will be the immortal cultivator with the best chance of breaking through the earth immortal and becoming a heavenly immortal, and then I will be the well-deserved master of this world!"

"The life and death of all people must be in my hands!" the evil king laughed, lifted the silver treasure chest and placed it on an altar, and then with the help of dozens of evil cultivators, he completed the arrangement of the enchantment, and then slowly opened the treasure chest.

Touch!

The chest was opened, and then ...... The smile on the evil king's face froze suddenly, and then began to change from joy to anger in a second, extremely angry.

Inside the chest, Frost Sorrow is gone.

Of course, the evil king didn't know that it was the time for Frost Sorrow, and it would naturally disappear, and the first thing he thought of was that Frost Sorrow had been stolen.

"Ahh

"Go, the whole army is dispatched, be sure to find out!" The evil king roared: "It's a demon, I want to destroy its clan, it's a sect of cultivating immortals, I want to destroy it!"

............

When the evil king's side was in a mess, the Zichen faction was also quite nervous, and after the head of the Zichen faction came back, he announced that the mountain gate would be closed, and then began to enter the secret room with the elders to heal.

In the floating mountain, the two inner disciples of the Zichen Sect were quietly talking to each other while harvesting medicinal herbs.

"Xiao Jia, I heard that the head and the senior brothers have all returned. Xiaolu said with his head down.

"But isn't it, it's good that our kung fu is low, and we weren't selected, otherwise we wouldn't have been so good to come back alive, but I listened to my senior sister count, and two of the 20 senior brothers in our room came back, and they were seriously injured!"

"Did you run into a demon?" asked Xiaolu.

"The demon invasion is also attacking the border pass first, and it is not the turn of the city of the Western Regions. Xiao Jia said: "Senior sister said that she met a very powerful immortal cultivator, who may be a first-class figure of the earth immortals, and their strength is not even comparable to our master, so we can only watch our own people being suppressed by the other party." ”

"It's not even as good as the master!" Xiao Lu exclaimed, in his heart, the head of the Zichen faction was an omnipotent immortal, and now he knew that this immortal was not invincible, and he couldn't help but have a feeling of idol destruction, originally he thought that it was because the head of the sect was used by the opponent despicably and shamelessly.

"yes, but don't talk nonsense everywhere. Xiao Jia said: "Otherwise, if you don't talk about it, you will hurt your senior sister." ”

"Well, it's nature. Xiaolu nodded in agreement.

"That's for sure. ”

Xiao Lu stood up, took out an elixir and swallowed it, and suddenly the hunger disappeared a lot, and his body regained his strength.

Just as Xiaolu was about to continue his work, he suddenly saw a strange light appear in front of him.

"What's going on?"

"Xiao Jia, I'll take a look. ”

Xiaolu has always read all kinds of immortal cultivators written by mortals, and has been looking forward to being hit in the head by an artifact, and it is best to be able to bring an old grandfather to guide him.

The trail ran briskly, turned a hill, and saw a round bead appear in front of his eyes.

"What is this?" Xiao Lu pinched it between his fingers and looked at it curiously, "Artifact?" or is it a remnant of some elder's alchemy?"

"Could it be a divine pill, it is only useful to eat it?" Xiao Lu muttered, picked it up and wanted to put it in his mouth, but he still hesitated to give up, this world looks like a metal ball, it doesn't seem right to eat it.

"Soberly, this thing can't be an artifact, it's all scribbled. Xiao Lu knocked on his head and muttered, and at this time he saw Xiao Jia also coming.

"What's in your hand?" Xiao Jia asked, suddenly glaring at Dadao, "Oh my God, what's going on?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Lu also saw that the metal ball in his hand suddenly flew out of his grasp, and then spun rapidly, releasing a monstrous piercing aura.

Rumble!

In an instant, Xiaolu only felt that this piece of heaven and earth was turned upside down all of a sudden, and he himself was also upside down, and in a daze, he was directly unconscious under this terrifying aura.

Xiao Jia was a little better but also half-knelt on the ground, holding the ground with his hands and gasping, he gritted his teeth and looked at the sky with difficulty, his face was pale, he only felt that this day, as if it was about to collapse, was pressing on himself step by step.

In the middle of the Floating Mountain, the heads and elders of the Zichen Sect who were in retreat and cultivation rushed out of the room with a bang, they were suspended in the air, feeling this familiar and terrifying aura, and their faces turned pale.

"It's the breath of frost sorrow!"

The head of the Zichen faction said, "Could it be that the evil king came to the door so quickly with this artifact?"

The head of the Zichen faction did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly gathered the elites of the entire sect, and only after forming a formation did he dare to go to search the mountain.

After a period of busyness, the head of the Zichen Sect finally saw the two unlucky inner disciples of Xiaolu Xiaojia, and then learned the truth from their mouths.

"It's an artifact from the sky!" an elder exclaimed with joy.

"Where's the artifact?" asked another elder.

"Gone, gone. Xiao Jia said in a panic: "Master, elder, it's really gone, it's a small ball, but it disappeared all of a sudden." ”

"Say it again!" The head of the Zichen faction stretched out his hands, snapped twice, and grabbed both Xiaolu and Xiaojia in his hands, and under the urging of spiritual power, the head of the Zichen faction was sure that the metal ball was gone.

Then, the elders also came back to their senses from their joy and began to think about how to deal with the aftermath.

"Oh no, sir!" At this time, suddenly the phone of an outer deacon was held by an elder.

"The sad aura of frost in the mountain behind our Zichen faction has been poked out, just now, the Qingchen faction, the Huayue faction, and other sects have sent letters, hoping to come to our Zichen faction to visit and study. ”

"What?"

The head of the Zichen faction was slightly stunned, and said angrily: "The sorrow of frost is obviously in the hands of the evil king, what does it matter to me!"

"Boss......" The elder had a bitter face and hesitated for a long time before he said, "There is news from the outer gate, the evil king...... The Evil King's Frost Sorrow is lost. ”

"Poof!"

Hearing this, the head of the Zichen faction sprayed out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Oh my God, is there such a thing as a play?

I didn't get anything, I actually carried a black cauldron like this, and it was still a black cauldron big enough to destroy the door!

"Ahh

"Damn, hateful, quick, close the mountain gate and refuse all visitors!"

"Great Elder, you quickly take me with a handwritten letter, go to Flying Immortal City, and ask Flying Immortal City to come forward to refute the rumors for us!"