Chapter 239: Entering the Realm

Miracles continued to appear in various places, but there was no movement on the side of the White Emperor Sect.

From this moment on, the rule of the White Emperor Sect began to split, and the various factions broke away from the control of Shenzhou and merged with the local forces.

"The Holy Blood Sect has announced its separation from the White Emperor Sect's sacrificial system!!"

"The master of Wolf Castle has performed a miracle!!"

"The Grand Master of Siam shows the flying head technique, and the King of Siam apprentices!!"

"King Zhu of Dongzhou was killed, and Dongying Shinto was revived!"

"Yinzhou Witch Sect is the emperor!"

Bad news came like snowflakes.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on this.

Some people say that when the era of the end of the law is over, won't everyone be qualified to practice magic in the future?

A certain Western television station.

In front of the TV, a man in a pitch-black robe was suspended in the sky, exuding a strange demonic aura around him, and the believers frantically gathered around him.

The man's voice was hoarse, and he said: "The era of the end of the law is over, Xu Xuan's era has passed, it turns out that Xu Xuan is just a lucky person, we have solved the mystery of his cultivation, and ...... in the future It's the era when everyone cultivates immortals!! ”

"Long live the Great Duke!!" The crowd cheered excitedly.

Yuelu Mountain.

Somewhere in a mausoleum.

This was originally a zombie tomb that followed Xu Xuan, and many zombies were eliminated before, about thirty or so; Xu Xuan felt his credit and did not burn the body, but buried it on the spot.

In fact, it stands to reason that it should be burned, but there is no aura in this world, and zombies without aura are ordinary corpses.

Stone tablets were erected in front of the tombs with the names of the tomb owners.

It was originally a wooden monument, but later generations transformed it into a stone monument.

Bang!

The ground exploded, and more than thirty figures flew out.

"Oh no!! Deceived corpse!! ”

The Taoist priest guarding the cemetery shouted.

Wow!

In the next second, a zombie dodged to the Taoist priest's side, followed by a terrifying sucking sound, and the Taoist priest turned into a dry corpse.

Next, zombies flew around, and many people were killed and injured.

"Do it!!"

On the mountain, many qi and blood warriors gathered, and the leader of the qi and blood warriors was a two-meter-tall man, who was also the great sacrificial wine of the White Emperor Sect, named Li Buqi.

They were armed with pistols and submachine guns, and they were sturdy and moved on the roof.

Bang bang bang!

The bullet swept over the zombie and entered the zombie's body, piercing through it, but causing little damage.

Zombies continue to kill.

"Quick, go down the mountain and get a heavy weapon!!" Li Buqi shouted.

Chengping has been peaceful for a long time, and the mountains are basically not equipped with heavy weapons, so I didn't expect such a group of monsters to appear today.

"What about the Master? Where did the Master go? Another priest asked.

"The Sect Master is in retreat!"

Wang Changqing is in retreat.

In the secret room of Wangxiang Tower, Wang Changqing closed his eyes tightly and spit out the few heaven and earth aura between heaven and earth.

He took the last pill left by Master Xu Xuantian back then.

This pill is called Pei Yuan Dan, and there were three pills left by the Heavenly Master before, and the first two were taken by the two sect masters, and all of them died violently without exception.

If there is no mysterious true qi to dissolve erysipelas, then this combination of heavy metals is a poison that kills people without seeing blood.

Wang Changqing is ruined this time.

The outside world kept asking him to respond, but Wang Changqing didn't say a word and didn't hold a media conference.

If you don't have the strength, then no matter how many press conferences are held, it's just a joke.

If there is really a spell, it can declare the orthodoxy of the White Emperor Sect.

Wang Changqing was taking risks at this time.

If the breakthrough is successful, then everything will be fine, at least the domestic basic market will be preserved.

If it is not successful, not only abroad, but even the White Emperor Sect in China will become several pieces.

The Great War is coming.

The night was gloomy, and the clouds covered the moon.

Beast roars, screams and angry shouts resounded in all directions.

For some reason, the zombies seemed to smell something and went to the place where Wang Changqing retreated to meet.

The leader is an elderly zombie with pale hair, blue and black skin, sharp fangs like knives, and iron armor on the surface of the body that blends with the flesh.

If Xu Xuan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this as Li Hu, that is, Uncle Li of Lizhuang back then, who could be regarded as his guide on the road of cultivation.

Back then, Li Hu used his own body as a tool and asked Xu Xuan to conduct a corpse refining experiment, which made Xu Xuan successfully refine the first zombie.

Now that Li Hu is born again, he has no longer seen Xu Xuan.

"It's over, the sect leader is still in retreat."

Everyone followed behind the zombies, watching more than 20 zombies about to pour into Wangxiang Tower, and they felt a little desperate.

The heavy weapon hasn't come up yet, and the qi and blood master with a force of eight hundred catties can't block the impact of the zombies, and the speed is not even faster than the zombies.

It's too late to stop it.

I don't know why these zombies are gathered here.

Rumble!

At this time, on the top floor of Wangxiang Tower, a zombie jumped up first.

Bang!

The wooden door of the balcony on the top floor exploded, and a man with a somewhat old and frail appearance was holding a charm and a peachwood sword!

Whoosh!!

Five charms flew out, as if there was some kind of magic, and they were tightly attached to the zombie's forehead, and Li Hu's forehead was also attached to one.

"Heavenly soldiers, listen to my orders! Take!! ”

Wang Changqing actually controlled five zombies to fight against the water, and he burned the rune paper from time to time and summoned a few fireballs to kill the enemy.

This is the legacy left by Xu Xuan.

In the end, with the help of powerful zombie drags and powerful heavy weapons, a total of fifteen zombies were eliminated and eighteen zombies were controlled.

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!!"

Everyone congratulated.

"Needless to say, there is only a little bit of true qi in the body, lock up the zombies, and wait for me to draw the corpse chaser talisman!"

Wang Changqing's talisman drawing skills are not bad, this is a compulsory course for the sect leader, although there is no mana, but has anyone ever seen a sect leader who can't draw talismans?

That night, Wang Changqing controlled all eighteen zombies.

The next day, a press conference was held.

"The aura has indeed recovered, this is the grace given by Master Xu Xuantian!!"

Wow!

Eighteen vicious-looking ghost and god protectors appeared, and the whole world was shocked.

A new great war begins.

It revolves around the White Emperor Sect.

One side also recognized Xu Xuan, and the other side led by the West, claiming that Xu Xuan was a lucky person and not a so-called saint.

The two sides fought hotly, and it was another earth-shattering world war.

Mysterious and strange secret techniques are unpredictable, and they can often work wonders, causing an unpreventable effect.

In this strange war, the White Emperor Sect was actually at a disadvantage, because they were down-to-earth in their cultivation after all, while others only needed to kill people and sacrifice blood.

As the death toll increases, the weird side becomes stronger and stronger, and it reacts to the frontal battlefield, which is also a rout.

"Hahaha, I'm the king of the world!" In the west, the Duke of the Holy Blood raised his head to the sky and roared, hovering over the castle, rampant, and the believers worshiped feverishly.

Large weapons are strong, but what if they are the ones who control them? Isn't it stronger than stronger?

The islands of the South China Sea, the same is true of the Descending Sect.

Holy Blood, Witch Gu, Wolf Castle, Descending Head, Southeast Body Buddha, and Desert Shaman showed miracles one by one.

The reputation of the lucky Xu Xuan also spread.

Maybe Xu Xuan was the same back then.

Over Mars, at the other end of the crack in pure gold.

"It's time to go back, take the Bronze Temple with you!"

Inside the bronze temple, Xu Xuan thought to himself.

As for the Bronze Divine Tree, you can stay here, just bring the main hall there.

Thinking of this, Xu Xuan pinched his fingers.

Click!!

The Bronze Sacred Tree rises from the ground.

In the center of the spiritual realm, a strange half-plant, half-bronze, glittering sycamore tree appeared.

And the bronze temple does not know where to fly.

Rumble!

On Mars, the bronze temple appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground with a heavy slam.

In an instant, it seemed to cause some kind of qi change, and the whole Mars set off a sandstorm!

(End of chapter)