Chapter 920: Suppressing Da Luo, Two Sects, and One Holy Land (Two in One)

Dayan Sect, thousands of palaces, has become a ruin, corpses are everywhere, and blood is flowing like a river.

The mountain treasures and spirit grass were messy, the cranes and spirit beasts were all shocked to death, and there were a lot of white bones and bright red blood flowing everywhere, and the colorful sect walls could no longer see the original color, and the scriptures of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Martial Hall were sprinkled all over the ground and dyed red.

A few wisps of green smoke rose in the ruins, and there was a dead silence.

The tens of thousands of years of sect inheritance have been basically severed.

"Thank you seniors, the villain is not a disciple of Dayan in this life!"

"Thank you seniors for not killing!"

But there were also one or two hundred people who couldn't bear the pressure of death, and their fighting spirit and ambition dissipated, their faces turned pale, and they swore that they had nothing to do with Dayan again, and staggered straight into the distance to escape.

These people, in this life, have been in a chaotic state of mind, and they will never dare to recognize Dayan again, nor do they have any thoughts of revenge.

Xin Zhuo fell to the ground lightly, glanced in all directions, showed a trace of helplessness on his face, let go of the corpses, and walked forward step by step.

Jiang Yugui and Xiao Huang followed behind, Jiang Yugui's face was flushed, and he said with a smile: "Brother doesn't have to have a burden in his heart, Da Yan has killed you for many years, it is reasonable for you to kill Da Yan, these people, as disciples of Da Yan, have received the teachings and favors of Da Yan I, so they should naturally bear the cause and effect!" No one will call you cruel!

You must know that the Holy Lord of all races and the boss of the human race back then, which one didn't kill thousands of people and shed rivers of blood?

What I admire the most is that my brother destroyed a sect, and it only took an hour, what a special violence!

However, how did the elder brother destroy the mountain protection array? It's broken with a single sword, it's too much! ”

Xin Zhuo glanced back at him, and Jiang Yugui, who was full of energy, obediently shut up and almost bit his tongue.

"Hmmm......"

At this time, among the dead bodies, a woman covered in blood suddenly staggered up, with a numb look on her face, clenched a broken sword, pointed at Xin Zhuo, and used a resolute gesture, word by word: "Wicked Xin Zhuo, Zhu Wufeng of the Great Yan Sect, and Xing Sinan, the third-generation disciple, fight with Ling!"

Xin Zhuo glanced at her indifferently, flicked his fingers slightly, and his slender figure flew upside down like rags, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the long sword was out of his hand, and his face fell into the dead body again with a monstrous hatred of relief and powerlessness.

Jiang Yugui blinked and said, "It doesn't seem to be dead!" I'll make up for it again! ”

Xin Zhuo glared at him.

Jiang Yugui said: "Aren't you afraid that she will retaliate in the future?"

Xin Zhuo sneered: "If she has this ability, wouldn't it be fun for me to wait for her?"

At this moment, he finally reached the first peak of the main vein of the Great Yan Sect and summoned the Moon Gazetteer Well.

[Special Sacrifice Spirit: A super sect.]

Surrender: 90/100

Note: Scrapable. 】

Stretch out your hand: "Receive!"

"Woo Woo ......"

Thousands and thousands of hazy sect luck spiraled out from the ruins in all directions, heading straight to the Moon Gazing Well, and after transformation, ten thousand birds returned to their nests and entered Xin Zhuo's body.

Jiang Yugui was dumbfounded, and muttered: "What kind of evil skill, can you still do this?"

The next moment, there are even more evil ones-

Xin Zhuo's mental method suddenly worked to the extreme, and the void mountains around his body rose and fell, and the earth and ruins near and far shook slightly.

The sky is cloudy and changeable.

A large number of martial arts stones in the ruins of the Great Yan Sect exuded a dazzling light.

Jiang Yugui stepped back sharply and said in surprise: "Broken another door? How long have you been in the Quasi-Saints? ”

"Hum—"

In Xin Zhuo's body, the golden eight-layer portal rippled.

The majestic true qi, martial rhyme, and luck flow from the meridians of the whole body, ups and downs, and finally enter the Danhai Sea and circulate Zhoutian.

The third door was shattered!

The strength has doubled, and the True Qi and Mountain Patterns have also doubled.

Xin Zhuo opened his eyes and looked at the hellish situation around him, his brows furrowed, quasi-saint cultivation requires such a large accumulation......

This trip to kill, I don't know if it's right or wrong!

Revenge......

He couldn't bear the complexity in his heart, and bowed seriously to the mountain-like corpse.

It is a principle that people want to kill.

Respect the dead, he's not a monstrous monster yet.

"Brother, isn't this a cat crying mouse fake mercy?" Kang Yukyu rubbed his nose.

As a result, Xiao Huang glared at him fiercely.

Xin Zhuo got up and looked directly at the east, as if he wanted to see the appearance and countless figures of the Great Luo Sect clearly through countless distances, word by word: "If others kill me, I will also kill them, right or wrong, in the next life, kill into Da Luo!"

Roll up Jiang Yugui and Xiao Huang and go straight to the eastern sky!

……

Xuantian Mountain Range, the middle noon is in the right position, the dragon soars, the yin and yang are pure and quiet, and the purple air comes from the east, and more than 1,500 tall and simple palaces are built on the cliffs and cliffs in the shape of the winding "well".

The aura is soaring, and the martial rhyme is as rich as water.

There are constantly disciples flying by, coming and going to the peaks.

With such a majestic and atmospheric sect, the world is afraid that it will be three points shorter.

This is the Great Luo Sect, one of the super sects in the southeast of the Donghua Ming Domain.

Yesterday at noon, the Bauhinia Holy Land Quasi-Saint Soul Exterminator Venerable and another Quasi-Saint led four hundred and seventy Holy Land disciples.

Immediately after that, the Great Yan Sect abandoned its previous suspicions, and the Quasi-Saint Seventh Degree Ancestor and more than a dozen elders, holy sons and saintesses, also came with more than 300 disciples.

The Great Luo Sect, which already had tens of thousands of disciples, instantly became lively.

The "Tian Yuan Technique" is just a kind of disciple competition conference held because the Great Luo Quasi-Saint Eastern Ancestor, the Great Yan Quasi-Saint Seventh Degree Ancestor, and the Bauhinia Holy Land Quasi-Saint Spirit Exterminator Venerable have a good personal relationship.

However, there is mutual verification and comparison between each other, which is really a great event for the disciples of the Great Luo Sect.

Last night, almost no one meditated, all of them gathered in groups of three or five, and talked excitedly all night.

How a certain disciple of Bauhinia is handsome and extraordinary, and a certain disciple is majestic and outstanding-this is the chat of the female disciples.

A certain female disciple of the Bauhinia Holy Land is not only as good as a fairy, but also extremely talented, with a cold temperament like frost, which makes people have a great desire to conquer; A certain female disciple of the Great Yan Sect is also graceful, picturesque, enthusiastic, and talented, what a wonderful person - this is the chat of a male disciple.

Can Da Luo win this time? - These are the belligerent disciples.

In the middle of today's day, the disciples of Da Luo dressed neatly and neatly, and they left the hall one after another, and the male and female disciples who were responsible for entertaining the distinguished guests with good looks and talents took the lead in rushing to the direction of the "Da Luo Secret Altar", and the rest of the disciples went to meet their own parents.

On the path of Xuantian Peak.

Li Fan, a disciple who has only been in the field for seven years, wears a clean true disciple robe, and walks forward with a majestic spirit, he is a disciple of the Xuantian Hall of Da Luo, although the Xuantian Hall is the weakest hall of the Da Luo Sect, but there is also something to be proud of, it is said that a certain uncle, domineering, even the terrifying, immortal hall master is not an opponent.

What kind of style is that? He couldn't help but think.

Crushed a mountain flower.

"Don't hurt Linghua."

There was a cold rebuke from above.

Li Fan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly threw the flowers, and said with a smile: "I know Senior Brother Ning Yu!"

There is a tall young man standing above, with a delicate face, but a pair of eyes are extraordinarily deep, so that people can never see clearly, Li Fan still remembers that when he first entered seven years ago, this senior brother's ruthlessness and horror, it is said that he is now the Nine Heavens of the Lingtai, and he will immediately return to the ruins.

Cultivation is too terrifying, but unfortunately, I have just entered the Yin Void Realm, how many years and months will I be able to catch up?

Li Fan quickened his pace, walked to Ning Yu's side, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Senior brother and sister, senior uncle and uncle, have they all arrived?"

"It should be in the Xuantian Palace, let's go!"

Ning Yu bowed slightly, with a bit of vicissitudes on his face, he wanted to compare with that person back then, but unfortunately, the gap was too big, so big that it was difficult for him to look back, five years ago, he was already a saint-level master in the middle of the Yuanji realm, and it was so terrible to suppress the saint-son.

Although he was not far from Hun Yuanxu, he was still 108,000 miles away from him.

Listening to the gossip from the upper class, Xin Zhuo had died somewhere in the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor, to be honest, he was not happy at all, he felt that his life had lost his purpose, and everything had become boring.

Thinking of this, when I raised my head, I saw Xie Lingwu and Zhang Jin'er with stubble not far away, the two behaved intimately and had been married for many years.

"Ning Yu!" Xie Lingwu nodded.

Ning Yu said with a smile: "Uncle Xie and Uncle Zhang are so affectionate, which is enviable."

Zhang Jin'er gave him a blank look: "Just what you say!"

Xie Lingwu laughed and patted Ning Yu on the shoulder: "I heard that your old rival Ling Tianjun is going to participate in this Tianyuan Technique, what about you?"

Ning Yu said in a deep voice: "You don't know the temper of our hall master, and you have set a place for him so far."

Xie Lingwu sighed, since the Xuantian Hall Master Li Wufang was defeated by Senior Brother Xin during his lifetime and injured his foundation, all these years have always been like drinking too much, and his temper has become more and more irritable day by day.

At this time, a large group of fellow sects suddenly poured into the opposite mountain path, and Li Fan's eyes lit up behind him: "It's all the elders of the sect, I can't see it on weekdays, Nangong Wentian Uncle Uncle, Su Liuli Uncle , Jiang Xiaoyu Uncle Jiang, Shen Huansha Uncle , Feng Qiao'er Uncle Feng, Uncle Ye Liang, Master Li Sijun, and Uncle Bai Jianhao, wow, Uncle Gongsun Li is so beautiful!"

"Shut up!"

Ning Yu scolded in a deep voice.

Li Fan covered his mouth.

Xie Lingwu, Ning Yu and Zhang Jin'er had already greeted them and saluted one after another.

Nangong Wentian grew a three-inch long beard and smiled gently: "It's all here, no need to say more, let's go!"

A group of people went straight to the front, and it didn't take long to arrive at the Xuantian Hall, but the atmosphere in the hall was very solemn.

The hall master Li Wufang, Chu Zongwei and others were blowing their beards and staring, while Liu Qingfeng, Chu Siniang, Yu Zhuji, Zhu Qing and others were watching their ears and noses.

Everyone was helpless, so they had to go to the corner.

At this time, I heard Li Wufang sneer: "What the hell is the Tianyuan Theory Technique, if you want to show your face or want to win, I'm not afraid to tell you clearly, if you want to win the Bauhinia Holy Land, it's as difficult as the Great Luo Sect was destroyed today!"

On the technique of this kind of thing, it is vulgar to say, but it is definitely the best thing to verify the cultivation of martial arts, so Chu Zongwei and the others are very persistent.

"Hard to say!" From the crowd came the sound of willow light breeze and slow manners.

I don't know if "hard to say" refers to the destruction of the door or winning or losing?

"Who said that?" Li Wufeng looked at Liu Qingfeng fiercely and scolded: "Old Liu, Xin Zhuo is dead, Dongfang Taishi's uncle and ancestor have also moved, Dongfang Lian'er's uncle and ancestor have also moved, the whole sect knows that your situation is very bad, don't think that I don't dare to treat you!"

Liu Qingfeng sneered: "You were beaten by my poor apprentice back then!"

Li Wufang was stunned for a moment, roared, and spat stars flew all over the sky: "I know, I haven't denied it, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter have all been beaten by him, but he is still dead!"

Liu Qingfeng said again: "But you were beaten badly by my poor apprentice before you died!"

Li Wufang glared at him angrily, and suddenly deflated for a while, and said calmly: "Old Liu, don't keep mentioning this kind of thing, let's go!"

The hall is silent!

Li Wufang walked out first, and everyone looked at each other and followed silently.

It's really inexplicable to come, and it's inexplicable to go.

Li Fan followed behind the elders, cautiously approached Li Sijuan, and whispered, "Master, Xin...... Is Uncle Shi really that powerful? ”

"Whoever is going to mention Sindra again, will I destroy Thaksin!" Li Wufang at the front finally broke out, and the stench of heaven and man was even more stinky, "Lao Tzu didn't really lose to him, if he was alive, I would still dare to fight with him!" Who doesn't have a temper anymore? ”

Li Fan's face turned pale with fright, and I didn't say anything.

No one around dared to answer.

Li Sijuan patted her apprentice's shoulder and shook her head.

In front of it is the vast and vast Daluo forbidden land "Daluo Secret Altar", which can be seen from afar, and the disciples of other halls and peaks have arrived from all directions.

Among them, there are many talented masters of the three generations, such as Chen Changsheng, Nie Shenghuan, Wu Yingyue, Helian Xuan, Kudu and so on, all of whom have been the best talents in these years, and they are about to enter the five decays of heaven and man.

The masters of the eighteen peaks glanced at each other, nodded their heads, and then jumped to the edge of the "Da Luo Secret Altar", and as soon as they fell, whether it was the major peak masters, hall masters, pavilion masters, elders, and disciples, they were all silent.

There are too many masters!

Especially in the large array of the Bauhinia Holy Land in the south direction, there are a bunch of heaven and man, dozens of Yuan poles, and there are no less than five masters of the upper saint level, and the most terrifying thing is the two old women sitting in the air, magnificent, their faces are not clear, and the slightest wisp of breath also makes it difficult to breathe, two quasi-saints! It was the first time that I had such a close encounter.

Due north, in the direction of the Great Yan Sect, there are nineteen Yuanji masters, twenty-one heavenly and human five decays, three middle saint son-level masters, and a middle-aged man sitting on the top, whose body is hidden from time to time, and the momentum can make the mountain collapse and the ground crack, the quasi-saint seventh degree ancestor!

With such the strength of the two major forces, they can randomly draw out a celestial and human five decays and five declines, and they can also beat all the masters of the peaks, pavilions, and halls of Daluo.

Fortunately, the main sect of Da Luo is not far behind, due west, Si Ying and Wujiang and other three holy sons, twenty-eight Yuan Extreme Realm elders, this is all the essence of Da Luo, a huge figure at the top, white beard and white hair, like a god, is the absolute master of Da Luo Sect, the ancestor of the East!

The masters of each peak and hall of Daluo suddenly became dispensable, so they had to find a platform to sit cross-legged, look at the nose and nose, and wait for the instructions of the high-level to carry out this "Tianyuan Theory Technique......

That Li Fan hid in the crowd, looking at the huge mysterious secret altar and countless figures, he couldn't bear to be in a trance, and asked his master Li Sijuan in a low voice: "Master, now the power in this Daluo Secret Altar can be broken in the sky, right?" Look at the ancestor of the East, as big as the gods! ”

The more you practice, the more you know your own insignificance and weakness, and you feel like a child at the moment.

Li Sijuan couldn't help showing a trace of arrogance on her face, and lowered her voice and said: "Eight or nine is not far from ten, this power is indeed terrifying!"

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

The Eastern Ancestor sat high in the air, stroked his beard and looked in all directions, especially in the direction of Bauhinia and Dayan, like a fairy wind and bones, and smiled indifferently: "The younger disciples discuss martial arts and measure the root bones, which can be regarded as a grand event, and I wait for the elders to sit in charge, not to fight, not to compare, just for fun, how about it?"

"Good!" The Spirit Slayer Venerable bowed slightly.

"Huh."

At this moment, high in the sky above, a domineering and murderous voice suddenly came: "Dongfang Old Dog, Old Nun of Soul Extermination, Tianyuan Theory, I will also discuss it, about Da Luo's Sect Extermination and your life and death, how about it?"

"...... Uproar"

Countless eyes looked at the outside of the high-altitude mountain protection array, and their faces changed.

The human-like soul destroyer and the East among the immortals instantly lost color and was sluggish.

(End of chapter)