Chapter 156: Demon Cultivation
Flying through the blood-colored sea, we arrived at a plain of the same color as the sea, and as soon as the warm wind blew, the grass blades on the plains flew in a flutter, exuding a burst of intoxicating breath.
"It seems that this is a paradise for ghosts and souls."
Zhong Lingge's heart moved, and suddenly a thought was born - if only his mother survived here, maybe her realm could be saved.
The Heavenly Dao here still retains the breath of the Tai Chi period, and with a relatively complete Heavenly Dao, a thunder tribulation can be formed, and it is not a problem for the cultivation of the health spirit to the transformation of the gods.
Zhong Lingge's distraction lasted less than a moment, and his mind immediately tensed, and he stopped the flower feather leaves over the plain and looked into the distance.
"What's wrong, cousin?" Wu Guiyi can sacrifice magic weapons to defend, like a clever little animal looking east and west.
Zhong Lingge frowned, and his voice was low: "There is a group of people fighting in the foundation building period in front, there are too many people, let's go around." ”
She sensed a large amount of the aura of the Xuanyuan Sect's exercises, and the aura of the other side was very unfamiliar and chaotic. Xuanyuan Sect has died a sect master, and Elder Taishang Jing Chong will definitely not give up, maybe he will take advantage of the opening of the new secret realm to kill people in troubled waters.
It's okay for her to be alone, but it's not good to join in the fun with Wu Guiyi.
Just as he was about to bypass the fighting area in the distance, Zhong Lingge vaguely sensed Lan Yanyue's sword qi again, and his flying speed slowed down, and he looked back into the distance.
"Guiyi, you go to find the clansmen first, I want to go over and take a look."
"If you go alone, I don't feel at ease."
Wu Guiyi also sensed danger from the aura vortex.
"There seem to be a lot of people over there, it must be dangerous, or forget it, we don't care about their idleness."
"My friend seems to be over there."
Zhong Lingge patted him firmly on the shoulder, and threw out a flying crane talisman to help him activate.
"Go ahead, each has its own chances, don't worry about me."
After she finished speaking, she threw the person on the crane talisman, and the imperial weapon quickly left the place, flying to the murderous fighting area. As soon as she got close to the aura whirlpool, she truly felt Lan Yanyue's breath.
"Moon! Where are you! ”
Zhong Lingge would find it difficult to distinguish the direction from the chaotic aura for a while, so he simply shouted, and threw out the Demon Suppression Tower with his hand to burst out of the Dao attack, and a circle of qi broke through the encirclement, accurately attacking the Xuanyuan disciples.
"It's Zhong Lingge!"
"Kill her!"
"Lan Xianyue of the outer gate is friendly with her, she is a traitor to my sect, and she will be killed-"
"I'm here!"
Lan Xianyue fell from the sky, broke through the encirclement of the three people below with a sword, and came to Zhong Lingge's side in a flash, the aura that had just built the foundation was more stable than that of the inner disciples.
"I accidentally broke through just now and hid in the air for a while, why are you here?"
"I've been in the southwest recently, and I've seen a secret place."
Before Zhong Lingge's words could be finished, he was interrupted by a Xuanyuan disciple, and the high-spirited Xuanyuan Inner Sect Youth was full of arrogance as an elite disciple.
"Zhong Lingge! You betrayed the Dao cultivators and lived with the Wu family and the demon cultivators, don't think that the righteous monks don't know what you are doing! Sure enough, your blood is dirty, no matter what sect you join or who you worship, you can't change your essence! ”
"My essence is your mother!"
Zhong Lingge was annoyed with his big words of "righteousness and righteousness", shouting beautiful slogans again and again, and doing all the evil things that harmed the innocent.
The tower light and the sword light shot out at the same time, and two different shades of white light erupted into a violent energy, like a huge wave under the fierce wind in an instant, devouring the arrogant young man and the magic weapon in his hand before he could use it.
"Hahaha, well done!"
A young man laughed wildly in the chaotic battle, and Zhong Lingge realized that in addition to the disciples of the scattered cultivators and strange clans he didn't know, there were actually several demon cultivators in the foundation building period here.
"Demon cultivator? Alive! It's alive! Zhong Lingge covered his spiritual power with curiosity, and his eyes penetrated through the heavy attack spells, and he saw clearly the appearance of the four demon cultivators, two men and two women.
There is nothing out of the ordinary, neither the ugly and vicious face that is passed down by word of mouth, nor the fierce and vicious eyes, it looks no different from any Dao cultivator in the foundation building period.
The only difference is the aura on their bodies, the demonic aura is strong and violent, calm and strong, but it is not as disgusting as the evil qi.
"You are Zhong Lingge? Long admiration! ”
A white-clothed female demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building had a bright smile, twisted the head of a Xuanyuan disciple who had just been pulled out, and ran towards Zhong Lingge in the air at an extremely fast speed, looking like she was pacing in the air.
Zhong Lingge's eyesight was excellent, but she was still shocked several times before she realized that every time she ran, she would sacrifice a flying magic weapon that was so small that it was difficult to detect, and she stepped on it to run with her strength, which was extremely light and agile.
When she ran in front of her, Zhong Lingge smiled back: "Pull out people's heads with your bare hands, are you a physical cultivator?" ”
"That's right!" The white-clothed demon cultivator was hearty and frank, and took the initiative to introduce, "We are all disciples of the Xuanming Sect, my name is Wu Meng, and they are my junior brothers and sisters. ”
"Fortunately." Zhong Lingge hugged his fists.
Lan Xianyue saw that a few people were upright, and she also nodded with her fists, but she was not good at words by nature, so she took the initiative to join the melee next to her and stopped talking.
Zhong Lingge has always disliked her own efforts, she will not miss a single battle method, this kind of inexplicable indiscriminate killing, she just wants to pry others to work hard.
"The strength of several demon cultivators is amazing, which has opened my eyes, I really admire! Even the elites sent by the Xuanyuan Sect are all elites, and I am afraid that this battle will be delayed until tomorrow. ”
"Humph! How can it be! We haven't played to our strength yet! You wait here, you don't have to do anything, the four of us can solve them! ”
Wumeng's mind is like most physical cultivation, simple and very straight.
She was the leader of the demon cultivation team, and as soon as she gave the order, the three junior brothers and sisters who didn't seem to have a lot of heart followed.
Zhong Lingge lazily held the small tower and looked at the four tails that drilled out a little fox's head: "Look, this is not as smart as you." ”
"Squeak~" The four tails agreed.
The disciples of the scattered cultivators and small clans who were fighting fiercely suddenly felt that the pressure around them had been reduced, and while fighting, the opponent had inexplicably lost his head or arm, and he died not very good-looking.
"What's going on?"
"Which Taoist friend is helping? Thank you so much! ”
"It seems to be a physical practice? Oh no."
"It's a demon cultivator!"
The four berserk demon cultivators plus the battle mad demon Lan Yanyue eliminated the last ten Xuanyuan killers in the shortest possible time, and when the aura vortex became calm, the people who were immersed in the battle realized that the four people who had been fighting side by side with them for a long time were actually demon cultivators.
For a while, the atmosphere was a little strange.
Until a family disciple with a southern accent took the initiative to break the silence and said: "Thank you Xuanming Sect Daoist friends for your righteous help, in the lower heavens, remember your life-saving grace, and repay the spring in the future!" ”
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