Chapter 122: Heavenly Power Kills the Saint
Before the monk could recover from the joy of grabbing the ball of light, he noticed that the ball of light in front of him was gone.
"Stinky Taoist, you are looking for death!"
A voice with extreme anger came from the monk, and his eyes burst with a thick murderous intent, and he could see at a glance that it was the Taoist priest not far away who had smug on his face and snatched his light cluster.
He soared into the air, and in an instant, an extremely strong source force fluctuation erupted, heading straight for Xixiaohu.
"This great immortal doesn't have the strength to fight with you!"
But he didn't want to, in the face of the monk's fierce attack, Xi Xiaohu once again cast his body technique, dodged the monk's attack, and then slid like a loach to the next altar.
Xi Xiaohu is not so stupid, those people are stupid to fight around for a light group, and after so much time, I don't know how many dark light groups I have gotten, Xi Xiaohu thought to himself.
Thinking of this, Xi Xiaohu felt that the decision he had made was a great decision, so he took his speed advantage to the extreme, and the shadow kept turning, and in the midst of people coming and going, Xi Xiaohu was like a cunning fox, every time he grabbed a dark light group, he immediately fled, and he didn't want to stay for a minute. In this way, although the other people were full of anger, but Xi Xiaohu's speed was too fast, and no one could catch up with him, so they could only watch him scurrying around in the crowd.
Of course, not everyone is as crazy as Xi Xiaohu to snatch the Bleak Light Regiment, and more people are still competing for the Bright Light Troupe.
And at this moment, in front of the altar of the right word, there are many monks, these monks, just seeing one will be terrifying.
Dou Chiwei, the first person in casual cultivation, although he has not made a move at this moment, no one has ever dared to provoke him easily, with his strength, he can definitely rank in the top five here.
Blood Sect has no tears, his red clothes are like blood, his long hair is windless, and he looks like he has an elegant feeling, but if you see his cold and ruthless face without a trace of emotion, it will make people's hearts tremble, and their bodies will unconsciously tense.
There is also Xu Changjing of the Rain Sword Sect, although he looks smiling, he bows his body straight, and from a distance, it looks like a sharp sword that can be unsheathed at any time.
In addition, there are also Xiaobawang Gao Long, Jiumei Pavilion Moon Charm, Zhou Qingyun, etc., it can be said that the ten people in front of the stone ladder at the beginning, except for Mo Ling and the young man in black, all stood in front of the power altar.
Therefore, as long as they saw these people, the other monks did not dare to snatch the light cluster on the power altar in front of these people for a moment, but looked at this side from time to time, waiting for an opportunity at any time.
The Quan Zi Altar is the only place that is different from the others, and from its location, you can know that this altar is definitely different from the others, not to mention that there is a black round well in front of this altar.
The mouth of the well was not very small, and from the edge of the well, from time to time there was the sound of the whirring wind from below, and the sound of the wind was mournful, as if the ghosts of hell were roaring.
"Heavenly Power Saint..."
Dou Chiwei muttered to himself, looking up at the stone statue, his eyes full of thoughts.
Tianquan Saint is the most mysterious and powerful person in the Seven Killing Saints, and he is also the boss of the Seven Killing Saints, although he can't see the true demeanor of the Tianquan Saint, but the strength of the Tianquan Saint is amazing to everyone.
Seven kills the sky, seven kills the saints, and the power to destroy all beings!
This is the evaluation of the Seven Killing Saints by all beings, and the people of ancient times were all impressed by their great strength. It's just a pity that the reputation of the Seven Killing Saints is too strong, otherwise he wouldn't be called the Seven Killings.
Seven killers, heaven and earth do not tolerate it!
"Where are the Dao soldiers!"
Compared with Dou Chiwei's emotion, others are more concerned about where the Dao soldiers are, you must know that everyone's purpose this time is the Dao soldiers.
However, they searched the entire Seven Killing Dojo, and they didn't find the breath of the Dao soldiers, and the only place that could exist was the stone statue of the Heavenly Power Saint.
However, the Heavenly Power Holy Stone Statue had nothing but two huge stones in each of its hands.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at the floating light clusters.
"Could it be that the Dao soldiers are in this light group?"
Everyone's eyes were hot, and a calm heart began to heat up.
"Dao soldiers!"
On the dojo, there was a sudden burst of source power fluctuations that rose to the sky, and this fluctuation was not one, but several in succession, all of which erupted in the Seven Killing Dojo, causing many people to be shocked.
Everyone didn't expect that Zhou Qingyun was the first to do it. He locked onto the nearest ball of light, and with a thud he rushed out, reaching for it.
Zhou Qingyun moved, and everyone also moved, rushing towards the light group one by one, wanting to grab the light group locked in his eyes.
Zhou Qingyun's hands were about to catch the light group, but he didn't want anyone to also take a fancy to the light group in his eyes.
A huge skeleton figure suddenly fell from the sky, like a god of death, knocking away the light cluster that Zhou Qingyun was about to catch in his hand, and turned around and crashed towards Zhou Qingyun.
Zhou Qingyun's face changed, he let out a low roar, he didn't have time to make a change, and slammed out with a punch.
Under the punch, the skeleton roared silently and dissipated with a pop, but Zhou Qingyun was forced back by the skeleton by six or seven steps.
Not far away, the bone skull's whole body shook, and the huge anti-devouring force made his chest tighten, and the eyes looking at Zhou Qingyun gradually became fierce.
"Bone Skull, what do you mean?"
Zhou Qingyun's expression changed, and he shouted loudly.
"I'm going to make up for this light group!"
Bone Skull's tone was firm, unquestionable.
"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
When Zhou Qingyun waved his hands, the momentum of the Great Perfection of the Source Sea burst out, a wave of destruction with vitality, and the vitality contained the breath of death fluctuations, heading straight for the bone skull.
"The Recipe for Extinction... I just want to learn it!
In front of the power altar, it was already extremely chaotic at this moment, and the incomparably powerful martial arts bloomed in mid-air like fireworks, distorting the void, and the source power swept through the air like a whirlwind, if anything would be strangled by them. Those who originally wanted to wait for an opportunity to compete for the light group, but at this moment, when they saw these martial arts roaring everywhere, their eyes shrank, and they no longer dared to go up to compete with these people.
"Xu Changjing, today I will strangle you, the genius of the Rain Sword Sect, here!"
"Yes! Then you try!"
"Blood Scab Dafa!"
"The first style of the Thousand Peerless Sword Technique, the stars and rain are flying!"
With a bang, a sword roar sounded in the void, and I saw that the black clouds in the sky were drastically enveloped, turning into a sharp long sword in a moment.
"Go!"
Xu Changjing pinched his hands, and the long swords turned into black clouds suddenly dispersed into many small swords, and with lightning speed, they went straight to blood without tears.
"Humph!"
A cold snort was like a muffled thunder, and a blood-red light rose into the sky, like a cassock, enveloping all the small swords flying in the sky.
Xu Changjing's eyes froze, his face did not change at all, and he ran towards blood without tears again between his hands.
At this moment, the entire dojo was extremely chaotic, no one knew who their enemy was, and they didn't know who would compete with them for the light group, and for a while, the scene became extremely weird.
"This Dou Chiwei's strength is really not blown, he really has some ability..."Xi Xiaohu looked at Dou Chiwei, who was fighting with the ghost not far away, and muttered in a low voice.
"Hehe, you fight, the more fierce you fight, the more sure I will be of these things!" Looking at the power altar that was already chaotic everywhere, Xi Xiaohu's eyes narrowed, and his eyes showed excitement.
The aftermath of those people's battle was so terrifying that the other monks didn't dare to approach this side easily, which gave Xixiaohu a chance.
It was too late, it was too fast, Xi Xiaohu's figure moved, and he flew into the front of the Quanzi altar from a corner next to him, and while deftly dodging the aftermath of the explosion of the martial arts, he reached out and grabbed the dim light that no one cared about.
"These clusters of light are mine!"
Xi Xiaohu's eyes glowed, like a little money fan, and he was excited to take the light into his pocket.
After receiving a light cluster, Xi Xiaohu's body changed again, and he ran directly to the next place where there was a dark light group, and once again pocketed a dark light group.
In this way, Xi Xiaohu relied on the shadow accompanying body method, carefully dodging the four shots of martial arts, and constantly grabbed one dark light cluster after another.
The other monks near the altar were already stunned when they saw Xixiaohu grabbing the light group one by one, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
"Fuck the Dead Daoist, almost all of the Dark Light Cluster has been taken by him!"
"God, why don't you open your eyes and kill this guy!"
"I curse him for being killed by someone else's martial arts!"
"I want to hit him..."
Xi Xiaohu didn't know that he had been remembered by so many people, and at this moment, his little face was already smiling.
"It's so cool!"
Xi Xiaohu couldn't help but hum softly in his mouth, this feeling of making a fortune in a muffled voice was really refreshing.
Unconsciously, Xi Xiaohu had already walked to the vicinity of the round well, and the whirring sound came into his ears.
"Hey, what's down into this pit?"
Xi Xiaohu hesitated for a moment, he walked to the side of the round well with a strong curiosity, carefully poked his head out, and looked into the depths of the well.
The bottom of the well seemed to be very deep, and he couldn't see anything when he looked at it in the dark, but the wind howling from the depths blew on his face, and it hurt him for a while. The voice, in particular, was more like someone crying from the bottom of a well, and the cry attracted his mind and gave him an urge to jump.
Wow!
Xi Xiaohu took a few steps back, the hairs on his face stood on end, and he left the round well with a frightened expression.
"What the hell is down there in this pit, why would I want to jump from here... No, I need to stay away from it, this round well is too dangerous!"
It wasn't until he was far away from Yuanjing that that feeling disappeared from his heart, and Xi Xiaohu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"The Dark Light Cluster has almost been taken by me!" "Xi Xiaohu's mind turned, "Anyway, they don't have the energy to notice, so why don't I take the opportunity to take the Bright Light Cluster!"
Thinking of this, Xi Xiaohu hesitated, but the feeling of grabbing the light cluster was so wonderful that it made him feel a monkey scratch in his heart.
Although there was still some worry in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but move around, and then he looked at a bright light.