Chapter 356 Resentment in the Lower City

"Get ready, we're ready to do it!"

Zhang Biao looked solemn and explained the situation.

If possible, he would prefer to sneak in secretly, take revenge and save people, and stay away immediately, without knowing it.

However, the situation clearly does not allow it.

As an outsider, no matter which side wins, it will be against them, and if they kill the descendants of the Thousand Machines due to misfortune, this time it will be in vain.

Zhang Biao has already seen that other well-communicated seeds have died without even having a chance to appear, and the real plan can't catch up with the changes.

"Listen to the Lord's orders!"

Yuan Huaian and Zhao Meng were not surprised, their eyes were full of determination.

They also knew the situation at this time, and they were all full of thunderbolt fire pills, as long as they could rush into the upper city, even if they held the enemy and died, it would be enough to return to their roots.

There is some hatred, enough to make life worse than death.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Zhang Biao sighed in his heart and nodded slightly.

At this moment, the spirit devouring cicada is still in the sculpture pipe, and as Zhang Biao pinched the magic trick, the phoenix thunder fire continued to accumulate, and its belly became bigger and bigger......

Rumble!

Finally, there was a roar, and the rubble splattered everywhere.

The Spirit Devouring Cicada is already a yellow-level eighth-grade, although it is not large in size and the power of a single self-explosion is limited, but the movement is not small, which is enough to attract everyone's attention.

The two Trap Dragons are Jindan Monk Horcruxes, one suppresses the puppet gods, and the other is confronting the monks.

Hearing the sound, more than a dozen monks jumped up and came to the vicinity of the sculpture to check.

The Soul Eater Cicada exploded, blowing up the sculpture, and a gap appeared underneath, pouring down the river full of water.

They looked down and saw the wriggling sarcoma.

"The Demon Dao is attacking!"

Someone immediately shouted in exclamation, and at the same time took off the puppet on his waist and threw it, turning into a huge firebird and spitting flames into the cave.

However, it was already too late.

Rumble!

The ground of the pond cracked, rubble splashed everywhere, and sarcoma tentacles roared out, like sharp blades, piercing several people in an instant.

This sarcoma is very strange, the surface is full of pimples formed by human faces, black tears are flowing from the eyes, foul words and curses are constantly coming out of the mouth, and the resentment is almost substantial.

"Ah——!h

Those disciples were not dead, they screamed and struggled wildly, and then their eyes also became pitch black, blood and tears, and after being thrown to the ground, their eyes were full of madness, brandishing magic weapons, and rushing towards the surrounding crowd to fight.

"Bold!"

Jin Dan, the ram family who was confronting the monks from all sides, roared angrily, and the control mechanism dragon soared into the air, and the scales on his body clicked and stood up, and the pieces shattered and roared out.

The voice was poignant, with the sound of a sword ringing.

Obviously, when the other party was refining the weapon, it was also mixed with the art of the imperial sword, although it was not as exquisite as the Xuanyang Sect's sword array, but it was stronger in strength, falling like a storm.

Boom Boom!

With a series of terrifying roars, this huge sarcoma was blown apart and turned into countless pieces.

However, the creepy thing was that the pieces of flesh fell to the ground and kept wriggling, and some of them fell on the monk, clinging to them like leeches, and at the same time the faces on them kept cursing.

Like a plague virus, the monk who was attached to sarcoma suddenly went crazy, his eyes were black, and he rushed to the others.

The curse was heard by all.

"Give back my father's life!"

"You deserve death!"

"Why do you want to do this to us!"

"You have betrayed your oath!"

What frightened them even more was that what this Jindan Ancestor destroyed was only the front part of this weird sarcoma, and there were more sarcomas gushing out in the back, endlessly, and soon occupied the entire central area.

"They have turned all the untouchables in the lower city into evil creatures!"

Someone with frightened eyes in his eyes exclaimed.

At this moment, they finally knew the madness of the Demon Dao.

But no one ever thought that if it weren't for the thousands of years of oppression of Xiacheng City, and the special creation of a puppet temple, and not caring about the accumulation of resentment, how could the Demon Dao be so easily refined into an evil thing.

At this point, there was no need for the Demon Cultivator's command at all.

The hatred of the powerful monks of the Nine Tibetan City has made this evil creature almost crazy, soaring into the sky, exploding, turning into dense sarcomas and falling, wanting to occupy everyone's body.

The monks are not ordinary people, so they naturally have the power to resist, and they have dodged or used the magic of spirit armor.

However, the falling sarcomas are so dense that they can be found almost everywhere in the entire upper city.

Many of the monks had been contaminated, and what made them even more alarmed was that even if the spirit armor whirled and turned into a spirit shield, it still couldn't be stopped.

Those sarcomas were attached to the spirit armor, and even if they were torn apart, they still kept cursing, and the strange aura actually spread along the spirit armor and poured into the meridians.

More and more people are falling into madness and killing each other.

"It's the curse of the Black Curse Mountain!"

Someone immediately recognized this power.

However, they were helpless, not only to avoid the sarcoma, but also to fend off the mad monks around them.

Even more unlucky is the golden pill that suppressed the puppet god.

He was the largest, and he couldn't move because he had to suppress the puppet idol with all his might, and his body was densely crawling with human face sarcoma.

Call~

This Jin Dan is also quite good, and on the body of the dragon, he actually ignited the true fire of Samadhi and turned into a fire dragon.

The Samadhi True Fire is indeed extraordinary, not only can it be used to refine weapons, but it is also very sharp in fighting and conquering.

The dense sarcoma on his body suddenly turned into charcoal.

However, the power of the curse contained in it has never been refined, turning into black smoke runes and human faces, and all of them have burrowed into the body of the trap dragon.

"Ang ——!"

A long dragon roar sounded, this sound had the power to suppress the soul and suppress the evil, and the black mist around the dragon dispersed, removing the curse.

However, in this short moment, the even more crazy puppet idol also got out of control, and the metal giant claw in his hand swung down suddenly, and with a loud bang, it actually tore the trap dragon in half.

"Ah——!h

With a terrible scream, a black figure roared out from the body of the Trap Dragon, it was the Jindan Yin Soul.

The power of the Yin Soul is indeed huge, it can control weapons for thousands of miles, kill people invisibly, and use many spells without hindrance.

No matter how fierce the battle in front is, the main body can stay in the rear unharmed, suppressing the luck of the experienced disciples.

However, it also has its weaknesses.

The simple Yin Soul is afraid of the sun, afraid of the thunder, and without the protection of the Horcruxes, many spells can become its nemesis.

This was the case with the Thousand Machines at the beginning, although the strength of crossing the Lechuan River was damaged, and the Dao was greatly reduced, but it can be seen that Zhang Biao, who is still in the Qi refining period, can be threatened by his magic.

Therefore, the dragon was damaged, and the only thought of the Jindan monk was to return to the body as soon as possible, so as not to become a target.

But at this moment, there were also many black-robed people in the cave below, who were the monks of the Black Curse Mountain.

They pinched the magic trick in unison, sacrificed the four-legged black mountain tripod, and cursed at the Jindan Yin Spirit.

These people from the Black Curse Mountain are indeed mighty, and most of them have not yet cultivated into the Golden Pill, but they dare to sneak attack the Golden Pill monks, which shows their madness.

"Ah——!h

The Jindan monk's ghost was haunted by all kinds of evil curses, and his speed suddenly slowed down, and he let out a terrible scream.

But even so, he was embarrassed and ran into a nearby cave, where his body was.

"Death to the demons!"

The golden pill of the ram family was completely furious, and the trap dragon soared into the air, and then suddenly fell downward, the fangs opened widely, and the blood-colored flames like magma suddenly poured down.

This is the art of demon fire.

In order to exert its power, it is necessary to use spellcasting materials.

With this blow, almost all the inventory in the trap dragon's body was used.

What's even more ruthless is that this Jin Dan obviously has some kind of flame supernatural power, and after spewing out demon fire, it can actually be controlled.

Those Black Curse Mountain monks, of course, interrupted the spell and chose to scatter as soon as possible.

However, the demon fire that poured down also split in an instant, turning into fire dragons following closely behind.

When even four Black Curse Mountain monks couldn't dodge, they were burned by the demon fire, screaming and turning to ashes.

This is the danger of fighting.

Jin Dan, who controlled the dragon, was careless for a while, and he was hit, even if he barely escaped with his life and returned to his body, he was not lightly injured at the moment, and he needed to clear the curse with all his strength, and he couldn't fight.

And half of these Black Curse Mountain Demon Cultivators are Jindan monks, but they have come to the world for too short, and their physical bodies have not yet recovered their Taoism, and they have also died in the chessboard world.

No matter how strong a monk is, once he is caught with his weakness, he will be unable to return to heaven and lose his body.

In the distance, under the leaves of the dense forest, several spirit devouring cicadas were hiding among them, and Zhang Biao also saw all this.

He knew that time was running out.

The collapse of Jiuzang City is only a matter of time, and if you don't seize the opportunity, saving people is just empty talk.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately controlled the Spirit Devouring Cicada to fly around and rushed towards the cave where the Ram Family was located.

At the same time, the ram family Jin Dan was also extremely angry, and roared angrily: "You fools, what are you still looking at, help me clear the demon path and let go of the spiritual veins immediately!" ”

"The ram Taoist friend said it was funny!"

From several caves, several more figures flew out.

At such a time of crisis, there is still Jin Dan hidden.

One of them stepped on a centipede-like giant beast mechanism under his feet, and said in a deep voice: "I was attacked by a spirit puppet before, and my injuries have not yet improved, so please forgive me." ”

Having said that, one by one they all floated in the air.

If Fang Cai deliberately sat back and forced the Ram family to let go of the spiritual vein, now that he had seen the terrible curse of the Black Curse Mountain, no one wanted to approach.

What made them even more frightened was that in the cave, there was a steady stream of sarcomas gushing out, containing earth-shattering resentment.

Some people even shook their heads and said, "Xiacheng, why are there so many people, it's really like mice..."

They are high above, and they don't know that this organ city can operate, and it is to burn the flesh and blood of countless people in the lower city.

Or rather, don't bother to look down at all.

And now, it has finally triggered the destruction of Jiuzang City.

Having said that, they still moved quickly, some manipulating the puppets to flash thunder, others pinching the spells, and the frost roared.

Others went after and killed those Black Curse Mountain monks.

They knew that if they didn't get rid of these evil things, the golden pill of the Ram family would definitely not let go of the spiritual veins.

Without a spiritual vein, Dongtian can't move, and I'm afraid I don't want to take my belongings with me.

On the other side, the Spirit Devouring Cicada also rushed into the Ram's Cave Heaven.

The area of this place was indeed not small, twice as large as the abandoned cave he found.

There is a huge manor inside, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, active luxury, and spiritual veins surging, nourishing a large area of spiritual fields.

It's just that now this blessed land is in chaos, and thousands of people from the Ram family are running back and forth, collecting all kinds of materials, and even the treasures and medicines planted are also being dragged up indiscriminately.

Outside one of the greenhouse-like buildings, several monks were driving large and small spiders forward, which were the human spirit spiders on the Thousand Machines.

Feeling the abnormal movement outside, Zhang Biao knew that the opportunity could not be lost, and immediately transmitted a signal to thousands of people on the plane.

Rumble!

With the devouring cicada as the coordinates, a huge anchor appeared out of thin air and fell with a bang.

Then, the wind howled, the sand flew away, and the huge city slowly appeared......

(End of chapter)