Chapter 62: The Big Guy of the Tribulation Period

A monk in a robe is compassionate, holding a string of purple Bodhi Buddha beads in his hand, he is the Venerable Doom of the Green Lantern Temple, the Buddha of the Tribulation Period: "Amitabha, a few days ago, I was still discussing the weakening of the seal of the demon clan with the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and I didn't think it was ...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

The latter words were not spoken, but everyone present knew them.

"It's here! This is it! Gu Zhizhou followed the marks they had made after coming out of the secret realm, and finally returned to this gate.

There was no day and night in the secret realm, and a whole day had passed since they escaped.

After arriving at the seclusion, I learned that they had been trapped in the secret realm for nearly five days.

It was also luck, a few people happened to be on the way to the nearest Ten Thousand Swords Sect to move the rescue troops, and met several seniors who were going back to their respective families after the end of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's academic exchange meeting, the pillars of the cultivation realm.

The middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his azure robe was loosely draped on his body, perfectly covering his muscle lines, and his hair was only tied up with a red ribbon, he looked lazy, and Jin Yang Mubai, the palace master of Hehuan Palace.

A bamboo sword and a wine jug are pinned to the waist, and the red hair rope and the same belt are messily wrapped around the lean waist, fixing the clothes and not slipping.

If it is said that it is a bamboo sword, it is just a bamboo sword, a sword folded with bamboo, but the end of the sword is sharpened, which is very casual.

He is the Bamboo Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and this time he went down the mountain, in addition to sending off guests, he was also responsible for finding their Elder Keqing.

That person has been in retreat for hundreds of years, and as soon as he got out of the pass, he flattened the mountain and ran away, and the whole sect was bitter, eager to rummage through the cultivation realm.

However, they hadn't even seen this legendary figure, only he Zhu Changming had a relationship with him, so the head of the retreat specially asked him to go down the mountain to find someone.

"Elder Bamboo, I have to trouble you to open this enchantment!"

"Well, stand back."

Zhu Changming took out the bamboo sword, and against the seemingly light sword, the enchantment that was comparable to the hard shell of a turtle in Gu Zhizhou's eyes immediately shattered.

This is the realm gap.

"So handsome!" Gu Zhizhou's eyes lit up and he said in adoration, he had no resistance to this kind of handsomeness at all!

Zhu Changming chuckled, and the bamboo sword in his hand immediately clicked and shattered into powder.

"Elder Bamboo, it'......"

Zhu Changming unhurriedly pulled out a brand-new bamboo, sharpened the tip of the bamboo with spiritual power, and another bamboo sword was born, he pinned it to his waist, and issued a monosyllable for some reason: "Huh? ”

Gu Zhizhou waved his hand again and again, as if he didn't say anything.

How did he know that such a handsome sword was still in mass production!

When they went out, Jiang Qingyu was mesmerized with corpses everywhere, Gu Zhizhou stepped over their bodies and beckoned to the group of people behind: "Everyone, this way!" ”

They brought a total of eight people this time, who were the true souls of Qingling Valley, the peak of the gods.

The Venerable Doom of the Green Lantern Temple, in the middle of the catastrophe.

The guest elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Zhu Changming, was in the middle of the tribulation.

The two inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are both in the Yuan Infant Stage.

The chief disciple of the Qingxiao Sect, Mo Yun, is a Dharma cultivator, and he is in his infancy.

A Peach Blossom Island Yin Xiu, the pinnacle of Jindan.

An inner disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect, Yuan Infancy.

In this academic exchange meeting, there were only two inner disciples from Peach Blossom Island, because there were few people on Peach Blossom Island, there were only two elders, one island owner, and only one person, Tao Tao.

Approaching the opening of the Peach Blossom Secret Realm, Peach Blossom Island invited monks below the Transformation Stage to explore together, as the only two elders and the only relatives were arrested to be strong men, only their inner disciples were more leisurely, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Academic Exchange Meeting let them come to learn a thing or two.

happened to meet Gu Zhizhou and they moved the rescue soldiers, and both of them wanted to come and do their part, but the other had a short entry time, and the cultivation didn't even arrive at the golden pill, so they had to be sent back.

Because the spirit beast garden in the sect was destroyed by evil cultivators, the exchange meeting was halfway through and they were summoned back to the sect to find the lost spirit beasts, and the elders were going to pursue the evil cultivators who fled to Beizhou.

This disciple of the Yuan Infant is the only seedling who was left behind, and the original words of the elder leader are: This child still needs to be trained, please hone him on behalf of the elders!

As soon as he entered the small secret realm, he was greeted by bloody and evil qi.

Su Ling Zhenren gave everyone a pill of Pure Heart Pill, which is the benefit of having a medical cultivator, and the pill is eaten as a meal.

Only Gu Zhizhou and Luo Heng came this time, and Song Shu fainted halfway after going out because of his illness.

As a last resort, the soldiers were divided into two ways, the two of them were responsible for shaking people, and Zhou Shuning was responsible for sending Song Shu to Qingling Valley in Nanzhou for treatment.

"Alright, it's so big here, you two little ones walk in the middle with them, and we'll take care of the rest." Zhu Changming used a bamboo sword to split a fallen ancient tree in the middle of the avenue, and said lightly.

He is responsible for opening the way in front, and His Holiness is responsible for breaking the path in the rear.

All the way to the Blood Demon Cave, it's too quiet here.

Except for the few corpses at the exit, there was no one at all.

"Perhaps, they were all sacrificed." Luo Heng pondered and told the truth.

Venerable Doom shook his head and said, "Amitabha, cause and effect are determined, and you will eat the evil consequences ......"

"There's the Blood Demon Cave, let's get in!" Gu Zhizhou pointed to the neat hole in the mountain wall.

As soon as he entered, the bloody breath became thicker, and in addition to the bloody qi, there was another breath lingering on the tip of the pen.

The men came to the end and came to the top of the pit.

"How did this come to be...... Gu Zhizhou looked at the abyss in distraction, looking at the flashing red light below, like a huge heart hidden in the darkness, beating with his breath.

"Be careful!" Zhu Changming reminded as he quickly cut off a black tentacle that was trying to sneak attack.

Looking at the red tentacles that sneaked up on the other side, he was only puzzled for two seconds, and immediately reacted, sank into the battle, and single-handedly blocked the tentacles that were like vines flying stabs.

Venerable Doom immediately sat down on the spot, and the Buddha's name came to his mouth, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south......

A huge golden bell jar rose up, protecting Gu Zhizhou and the rest of them.

The tentacles emitted black smoke as if they had been burned by fire, and the smell of roasted rotten meat was emitted.

The tentacles that failed to sneak attack began to shift their targets, and jointly attacked Elder Zhu Changming, but they were easily picked up by him with two swords, and if the sword was broken, he would replace it again.

"It's worthy of the Tribulation Period, so strong!"

Sycophants will be late, but they will not be absent, as a sycophant, Gu Zhizhou will never be stingy with his sycophants.

Every sycophant of his has a home.

"The Bloodfiend's body should be down there, but what is this black thing?" Luo Heng poked the black tentacles on the ground that had been cut off by Zhu Changming with the branch he had picked up.

As soon as the tentacles hit the ground, they turned into a cloud of black slime, bubbling with transparent bubbles, and they didn't look like ordinary disgusting.

(End of chapter)