Xue Chong spat the ground and left quickly.

To deal with the slaughter of the city, at such a time and in such a place, it may be a good choice, but Xue Chong still let this opportunity go.

You can't startle the snake.

If I had slaughtered the city at this time, it would have been impossible to kill him, but it would have hurt his vitality. Because of such a thing, it affected my big plan, and I felt a little unbearable and planned a big plan.

The eldest husband must be able to take it and let it go, even if the hatred for the slaughter of the city is deep, but he must also grasp the scale.

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In the main hall, all the people held their breath, and their solemn eyes looked at everyone like rolling thunder.

Whenever a person is seen, the person being watched will have a special feeling of being struck by rolling lightning.

"You think it's time to celebrate?"

This was when the black corpse led many disciples to cheer and scream in the Taishang Demon Gate Hall, preparing to celebrate in a big way, Zhuang Buzhou temporarily appeared in front of them.

He was followed by Yuan Bijun.

Every disciple immediately stopped their stupid celebrations, because of Zhuang Buzhou's words: "Nonsense!"

These two words didn't make much noise, and they didn't seem to be shocked when they drank it, but after only a moment, all the disciples felt that their bodies were very uncomfortable because of a powerful coercion.

When Zhuang Buzhou is not angry, he is kind and kind, but when he keeps his face up, he can have the same majesty as Lei Gong.

This is a powerful enchantment-like thing that can freeze all the disciples in the main hall in an instant.

This is not false intimidation, but real oppression.

All the disciples who were seen by Zhuang Buzhou had a terror in their hearts that would be wiped out immediately.

Then, Zhuang Buzhou sat briskly on the throne of the master he had always sat on.

He looked at his disciples one by one.

He certainly saw their euphoria and fanaticism. Whoever you are, as long as you can achieve such results. It's all remarkable.

The Suspension Palace is the strongest sect among the Immortal Dao Sects, but in the early hours of this morning, they killed eight thousand disciples of the Suspension Palace, but the casualties were less than a hundred.

It was a decisive victory.

The black corpse's voice trembled a little: "Master, I'm sorry, me." We have returned from a great victory, and we should have a good rest, recuperate, and guard against the retaliation of the Suspension Palace. I, I did it wrong!"

He was inevitably a little angry in his heart. The master is also careful, he has achieved such a brilliant record, and the master will not be rewarded, but he didn't expect the master to have a bad face, and he was not even allowed to celebrate a little. What's the point of that. Just like walking at night, no one knows that he is the most capable disciple of the Taishang Demon Sect.

In the past few days, the black corpse has heard rumors more than once that Yuan Bijun's ability is far above him.

Although this was just a rumor, it had already made him very unhappy.

He put in too much effort in order to obtain the position of head of the Taishang Demon Sect. How can you let such a concession lightly?

Although, Yuan Bijun is a woman he likes deeply, and it is also a woman he can't forget. At the beginning, it was when I recommended it to Zhuang Buzhou and was not there. It is to let Yuan Bijun manage the Taishang Demon Gate for himself.

But for so many years, especially when the black corpse was training the disciples of the underground battlefield, he kept hearing all kinds of rumors about Yuan Bijun. The noise is dominant, and even anti-guest-oriented.

Now among the tens of thousands of seed disciples, I heard that there is Yuan Bijun, and I heard that there is myself. This is a hidden worry in the heart of the black corpse. But of course he couldn't have said it.

The reason is that every time she saw Yuan Bijun, this woman comforted him with her body to the point of madness.

The black corpse had already heard in the mortal world that no man could refuse Yuan Bijun, he had never believed it, he wanted to refuse. But when the woman Yuan Bijun really appeared in front of him. He lost himself.

There was a hidden sarcasm in Zhuang Buzhou's voice: "Do you really think you're wrong?"

"Yes, master. I'll tell all the juniors and disciples to gather immediately and be ready to attack us at any time, how about it?"

"Go ahead. I just delayed for a moment, presumably Feng Hangyu wouldn't be too impatient. ”

At that moment, the black corpse commanded many disciples to start arranging.

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All the disciples of the Suspension Palace looked at the horse on Monday.

When thousands of seed disciples arrived at the main gate of the Taishang Demon Gate, it was the darkest time before dawn.

The attack of the Taishang Demon Gate on the Suspension Palace was also chosen at such a time.

There is no way, it is the darkest time of the day, and I can't see my fingers. No matter how powerful the formation is, even if it can detect the opponent's arrival, it can't detect the opponent's qiē.

Darkness is the best umbrella for sin.

With Monday was the law enforcement elder of the Levitation Palace, the law enforcement elder of the Dao number Qing Hades.

Qing Mingzi's prestige among the sect was only slightly inferior to Feng Xuanyu. Because a qiē thorny problem, almost all of them were dealt with under his hands.

He was indeed impartial in his handling of affairs, and even ordinary elders would be severely reprimanded by him if they made mistakes. It is precisely because of this that his status in the Suspension Palace can be completely compared to Feng Hanging Feather. In fact, Feng Xuanyu has always wanted to pass on his position as the head teacher to this junior brother. But there is one thing that Qing Shenzi has done very badly, that is, he is too upright, and the most people can be said to be innumerable.

Under the opposition of countless elders and disciples, Feng Xuanyu's desire to give way to Qing Mingzi's matter could only be put aground.

However, Qing Yingzi is the person that Feng Hangyu relies on the most.

"Uncle Shi, what should we do now?"

Qing Mingzi in the air immediately passed on the order: "Fu Lei opens the way, kill it immediately!"

"Kill!" The blood-red long sword in Monday's hand shook, and all the disciples pounced according to the direction of the battle prepared in advance.

yes

I don't know which disciple of the Suspension Palace killed the first person.

Then there was a constant stream of high-pitched screams.

The Great War officially began.

Monday's disciples were particularly fierce, and in less than a cup of tea, they had already killed the black corpse valley where the black corpse was located, killing all the thousands of disciples who had not had time to escape.

There was a smell of sulfur everywhere, and runes exploded everywhere.

This is a war between sects, and it is completely different from the rules of fighting alone on the rivers and lakes. It is utilitarian and quick to solve the problem, and at such times, no matter how despicable and shameless, cruel and vicious, will be adopted.

Xue Chong's body flew in mid-air. Monitor the development of the war.

In fact, since the great battle took place at the gate of Taishang Demon Gate Mountain, a big stone in Xue Chong's heart fell.

It seems that the speed of the wind hanging feathers is not slow either.

It was also in the darkest time before dawn that a counterattack against the Taishang Demon Gate was launched.

The scene in front of the main hall just now, Xue Chong also witnessed it with his own eyes.

It seems that this time the Taishang Demon Gate is going to suffer, after all. In addition to the great victory of the head disciple of the black corpse, he did not make full preparations, although Zhuang Buzhou was cunning and cunning, he could not imagine that the Suspension Palace could organize an effective counterattack in the shortest possible time.

"Formation, formation!" the black corpse's voice was high-pitched and angry.

Countless disciples under his command began to meet the enemy.

But this obviously didn't do much. Because the strength of the Taishang Demon Gate was concentrated, in the eyes of tiger-like people like Zhou Zhou and the other seven junior disciples, the general resistance was simply not enough to resist their strength.

This is the strength of a strong man, even for an elder with advanced Taoist skills. In the face of such offensive strength, there is not much ability to counteract. After all. A disciple like Monday is already the tenth peak task of the Tongxuan Realm, and his own strength is already extremely strong, and the gathering and charging of thousands of people can be said to be indestructible.

Spirits and wolves.

Xue Chong's dazzling eyes were greedily absorbing the wolf smoke of the essence that was rising up.

This is more than the spirit of the general army, and I don't know how many levels of high-rise buildings there are. This is the spirit wolf smoke that was stimulated during the battle between the Levitation Palace and the disciples of the Taishang Demon Sect.

Of course. In the midst of this innumerable spirit and wolf smoke, there are also countless unjust souls, who are the ones who have died in battle.

Although it is said that the Dao skills of these disciples are all profound, at least they are all in the realm of the third true self of the Xuanxuan, but in such a big scene. Countless disciples can be said to have destroyed their bodies and gods, and the scattered divine souls can just be used as dazzling food.

In the ordinary world, the army fights a war, and the essence wolf smoke formed can already be collected and used, maybe it is a war, and the essence wolf smoke collected can be exercised into a treasure, not to mention the current duel.

This is not a duel between ordinary outer disciples, nor is it a duel between inner disciples, but a duel between seed disciples and core disciples. The true elite of the two sects.

None of the masters of the Immortal Realm made a move.

Everyone knows the consequences of making a move, that is, the jade will be burned, and I am afraid that the dream of countless masters to become immortals will be ruined.

No one would do such a stupid thing.

Every master with an extremely deep immortal realm can break the balance.

Including the blood Mingzi, it can be said that he can do bad things in the Divine Beast Palace, but once he takes refuge in the underground demon clan, even Lin Mubai, there is nothing he can do for a while, after all, a master of this level can deal an extremely heavy blow to the sect. Even if you can kill him with the strength of everyone, you will pay a heavy price.

Therefore, the leaders of the Immortal Dao Sect made a covenant together, and the masters of the Immortal Realm must not take action privately, otherwise they will be hunted down and killed by extreme terror.

A character like Xuemingzi who is not afraid of death, once he does something, he must immediately find a backer and become an elder of the dark race.

This is something that makes all the famous and decent people cold, and if they take refuge in the dark race, it means that everyone can see it as a demon and kill it at will.

As soon as such a person emerges from the ground and comes to the light, he will immediately be hunted down by the law enforcement forces of the Orthodox Church until he is eliminated.

Bang.

Bang!

The Taishang Demon Gate, which was condensed by the predecessor with great mana, the Taishang Rockery, fell under the attack of Zhou Zhou and many disciples Fu Lei.

Countless debris flew, countless plants and trees caught fire, the raging fire spread unscrupulously, thick smoke billowed everywhere, and ghosts cried wolves everywhere.

However, this qiē undoubtedly had no impact on the team led by Monday.

They had already foreseen what could happen in a qiē, so the offensive could be said to be methodical.

Of course. Their attack was orderly, and it also had a lot to do with the law enforcement elder Qing Mingzi who was dispatched in mid-air, his command was very accurate, and he was about to encounter danger, he was able to tell his disciples on Monday without any displeasure.

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The slaughter of the city was covered in blood.

The black corpse was covered in blood.

If it weren't for Tu Cheng desperately rushing in to attack Liu Qi at the most dangerous moment, maybe the black corpse might have carried a big heel fight here today.

Surrounding the black corpse were the eight disciples of the Wind Hanging Feather Sect.

Originally. Among these eight disciples, the highest martial arts on Monday, the black corpse is not afraid at all, let alone others, so the purpose of the black corpse is very simple, he will first entangle these eight people, and then Yuan Bijun, Yuan Hong, Xia Yutian, Xiao Jun and other masters can free their hands to kill.

Although the disciples of the Taishang Demon Sect are tired, it is certain that they have considerable combat power. Under the reminder of Zhuang Buzhou. They were also a little prepared, so the black corpse had a wishful thinking in his heart, and he wanted to annihilate all the enemies in the future in one fell swoop. In a very short period of time, the Black Corpse had already mobilized a large number of reinforcements from the inner disciples.

Although the martial arts of these inner disciples are not high, they can be said to be vulnerable in front of the disciples led by Zhou Zhou, but they are all disciples of their own palace, familiar with the terrain and organs. And with a large number of people, it is not completely impossible to resist.

But the hell is - time.

The Levitation Palace still chose to attack at the darkest time before dawn.

Dawn attack. Very deadly!

Can't resist.

On all fronts, Fu sent messages to the black corpse, and it was no longer able to resist.

Even he himself was also caught in the Bagua Flying Dragon Array of the Eight Great Disciples of the Suspended Palace at this time, and he could no longer get out.

Daoqi.

If it weren't for the deadly golden scale armor on the black corpse, he might have died a long time ago. Of course, with his strength. Even if the flesh becomes meat sauce, it can be reborn, but the vitality will definitely be greatly damaged.

But Tu Cheng saved him at such a time, and used the Dao weapon in his hand to tie the immortal rope to help Tu Cheng get out of trouble.

The Bagua Flying Dragon Array is very powerful, and it is the proud mastery of Feng Hanging Feather. Once the opponent is encircled, it is necessary to die, but the attack of the slaughter city from the outside in still breaks this formation.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger.

A satisfied look appeared in the eyes of the Qing Ming Zi Dao Leader in the sky, and suddenly an order came out: "Retreat!"

When the order was received on Monday, a retreat was immediately announced!

They have basically achieved their predetermined goals, and if they don't leave, they will inevitably fall into the powerful formation that the Taishang Demon Gate is starting to run.

Just now, although the strong attack of the Suspension Palace caused the great array of the Taishang Demon Gate to be broken through a gap in a very short period of time, it did not mean that many of the elders of the Taishang Demon Gate were vegetarians.

Under Zhuang Buzhou's summons, they all broke away from cultivation and began to concentrate on repairing and maintaining the Great Array, using the formation to trap the Suspended Palace disciples who came to attack.

The core value of the formation is to protect the spiritual root of the Taishang Demon Gate, that is, the place where the spiritual energy seeps out, and the rest of the places are all places where the formation is shrouded.

In a place where the formation is shrouded, it is not necessarily possible to trap the opponent, but in the place where the formation is dense, it is definitely possible to trap the opponent.

It was naturally impossible for Zhou Zhou and the others, who were in the midst of the battle formation, to observe these subtle changes, but Qing Mingzi obviously saw this clearly, so he announced an immediate retreat.

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Good Kung Fu!

Xue Chong, who was observing in the sky, could be regarded as having thoroughly seen the strength of the two major sects.

In the darkest time before dawn, it undoubtedly has a great impact on other people, but for Xue Chong's heart, it has no impact at all, his memory is running rapidly, collecting all kinds of information in his mind, he is very busy.

He was busy observing the appearance of the true master disciples of the two factions.

Even Qing Mingzi, who commanded remotely in the air, did not have a good grasp of the situation as well as Xue Chong.

The bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused.

At such a time, Xue Chong could feel a deep shock.

It turned out that the strength of the Suspension Palace was so powerful. Thousands of disciples above the third level of Tongxuan!

What is this concept?

Of course, the Taishang Demon Gate is not bad, nine hundred people. Nine hundred disciples above the third level of the Tongxuan realm, this is a terrifying elite soldier, even in the case of extreme exhaustion, it can basically compete with the disciples of the Suspension Palace.

Xue Chong had almost collected the essence wolf smoke, and his heart was very comfortable.

Anyway. In this battle, the strength of the Suspension Palace and the Taishang Demon Gate were hit hard by each other.

Xue Chong's spiritual power looked down, and there was a shocking red everywhere.

The seed disciples and core disciples on both sides fell a lot, and if I remember correctly, both sides lost a total of a thousand elite disciples.

The Levitation Palace has a slight upper hand. Taking advantage of the attack, about 400 disciples died, while the Taishang Demon Gate died 600 people.

Very good.

Xue Chong knew that he couldn't ask for more perfection.

Among the two factions, just before, even if there was a seed disciple, it was a very happy thing, not to mention that there were several core disciples among the dead.

You must know that no matter which of the three major sects is, as long as there is a core disciple in the sect. will be vigorously praised, and may even be feasted on to highlight it.

When Xue Chong came back from the underground trial, even a master like Lin Mubai announced that he would praise Xue Chong and spread the word to the world.

But four hundred, six hundred. And just like that!!!

Although, the vast majority of them. You can all take away your rebirth and practice again. However, the impact on spiritual practice is undoubtedly fatal.

Origin. Everyone knows what the Origin means to a practitioner, and that may mean that there is no hope for all over again.

"Hehe, boy. What are you happy about? Do you think that as soon as your plan is implemented and the two major sects are weakened, you will be able to make the Divine Beast Palace truly rise, I think you are dreaming, can't you see it. In the Divine Beast Palace, including you, less than ten people's cultivation has reached the realm of the third true self of the Xuan, and others are emaciated camels bigger than horses, and compared to them now, they are still insignificant?"

"Really?" Xue Chong sneered, "It seems that you really don't understand me, do you think that it is my ultimate goal to let the Suspension Palace and the Taishang Demon Gate fight, wrong and wrong, old dragon, your current mind is getting more and more sluggish!"

The old dragon screamed: "You, what else can you do, say it quickly?"

"Hehe, it depends on whether your mind is smart or not. I don't have the time to talk to you, I'm going to get down to business!"

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Zhuang Buzhou looked a little angry.

The black corpse knelt in front of him, and the disciples also knelt in front of him.

This is after doing the basic cleaning work, Zhuang Buzhou angrily summoned all the disciples to discuss in the main hall.

"Look, look, this is the end of getting carried away!"

The corpses of the seed disciples and core disciples were parked under the pillars outside the main hall.

Tears.

Zhuang Buzhou's face shed tears: "This is the end of your disobedience to this seat! Black corpse, think about it, do you think you are at fault?"

"The disciple is at fault. I, my mistake is too great, my sin is unforgivable, please kill me!"

Click!

A sound of Qingyue's long sword unsheathed came out, and a brilliant sword appeared in Zhuang Buzhou's hand.

At this time, the tip of the sword happened to be pointed at the neck of the black corpse, and Sen Han's sword qi was released, and the muscles on the black corpse's neck were stimulated, and goosebumps rose one by one.

Zenith.

The black corpse can clearly feel the powerful true power transmitted from the master's sword!

This is the real martial arts, the real horror of killing.

However, the sword only trembled slightly, and a series of blood flowed from the black corpse's neck.

The black corpse was not dead, but the long sword was not empty, and it still cut the skin on the black corpse's neck, and blood flowed out.

Everyone's breathing seemed to stop in an instant.

Zhuang Buzhou's voice was full of anger: "Kill you! Even if this seat kills you six hundred times, it won't be able to make these six hundred elite disciples who died recover their previous strength in a short period of time, and this seat won't kill you." ”

Breathe a sigh of relief.

Including the black corpse, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhuang Buzhou's words burst out: "From now on, Yuan Bijun will be the head disciple of the Taishang Saints, and the black corpse will no longer hold this position." ”

Yes?

Almost all of them chuckled when they heard this.

The black corpse felt an extremely depressed anger rush in his chest: "Master, the disciple has something unclear, and he still asks the master to teach him?"

Ordinary, the black corpse has a verbal voice.

Say. The long sword in Zhuang Buzhou's hand pulled a wonderful sword flower in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed at the black corpse again.

"Master. I am an orphan, and you raised me since I was a child. You just killed me, and I didn't complain at all. However, forget it, the previous credit is insignificant, and I am embarrassed to say, but master, you know, training the disciples of the underground battlefield, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, and leading his disciples to attack the Suspension Palace and behead more than 8,000 levels, this, how can this be regarded as a great merit. However, because of the disciple's small mistakes, you removed me as the head disciple, I, I can't accept it?"

"Hahaha, boy, okay, you're not convinced, I'll let you see someone!" (To be continued......)