Chapter 23 (I) Ten Thousand Demon Mountain
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Several people on the side looked at each other when they heard this, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised in their hearts, could it be that what Shunfeng said was true?
Several people were about to ask, but their bodies suddenly tensed, and in the spatial ripples, a green shirt stepped out of it, and their eyes fell on several people indifferently.
But in the eyes of Shunfengzi and others, being locked by this gaze is as if the sky is falling and the entire space is about to collapse.
"There are some things to ask in this seat, you just need to speak, don't hide it, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”
Xiao Chen spoke, his tone slightly calm.
Shunfengzi was soaked in cold sweat, barely should, and didn't dare to hesitate.
Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction, his momentum was slightly relaxed, and Ma San suddenly got out of the extremely depressing atmosphere, breathing heavily, but his face was even more awe-inspiring.
"I ask you, I said before that there is news that the Purple Night Sect is in charge of the Immortal Monk, but is it true?"
Ma San swallowed carefully and spat, and bowed respectfully, "Don't dare to hide from the seniors, this matter is true, and the juniors can use the head guarantee of the item." ”
Xiao Chen nodded, this Ma San was shocked by him just now, and he shouldn't dare to tell a lie.
Monk who does not fall?
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, it seems that this trip to the muddy waters is not simple.
Frowning slightly, Fu asked again: "What you said just now about the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Mountain Gate, the two sects are fighting, why are they?"
"Back to the predecessors, the Zixiao Sect besieged the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and it was fruitless for more than ten days, and the Extreme Demon Hall coordinated from it, and finally the two sides reached an agreement, and the two sects fought and competed, and they won or lost!"
"The loser must unconditionally agree to a condition for the winner, and divide half of the sect's domain into the opponent's door. ”
Shunfengzi spoke, not perceiving Xiao Chen's killing intent, and his voice was much calmer.
Xiao Chen's brows furrowed, it seemed that many things had happened in the two days he had been on the road.
The Extreme Demon Hall secretly joined forces with the Purple Night Sect, and the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect didn't know it, so I was afraid that they would have to suffer some hardships.
Without further ado, the only way to get there now is to stop something from happening.
Xiao Chen's eyes flickered coldly, and he took a reflexive step, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
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Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, this mountain is ten thousand zhang high, thousands of miles away, the whole body is black, quite fierce, ordinary monks have not yet approached, they have been intimidated by the momentum of this mountain, and then they are in awe.
The Ten Thousand Demon Sect has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, and its strength is unfathomable. Ten Thousand Demon Mountain has been sacrificed and practiced by countless generations of people, and the entire mountain has been transformed into a huge magic weapon, which is covered with prohibitions, secret hemp, and once it is fully opened, the power is unlimited.
At present, the Zixiao Sect is besieging the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and it is precisely because of this protection that the Zixiao Sect does not dare to attack hard, so that it can hold on for more than ten days without hindrance.
Today, in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, no less than tens of thousands of monks gathered.
The Ten Thousand Demon Sect and the Purple Night Sect are all the top forces in Beizhou, and if the two are fighting, there will be one injury, and the winner will definitely become the real overlord of Beizhou.
Such a grand event naturally attracts countless monks to come and witness such a historical moment.
The Zixiao Sect's station, full of tents, can be seen as many as thousands of people at a glance, it can be said that they are pouring out of the nest and fighting with all their might.
In this group of tents, there is a gorgeous huge tent, which is where the Sect Master of the Purple Night Sect and the elders are located.
At this moment, Purple Night Sect Master Wen Daozi sat in the first place, and there was a black-robed monk alongside him, his aura was not constricted, but everyone's eyes swept over, but it was full of awe, which was obviously not simple.
On both sides of the lower head, twelve elders of the Zixiao Sect sat down, their faces were solemn, and there was a hidden slaughter.
Wen Daozi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said respectfully: "Senior Mu, the strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is unfathomable, in all fairness, there is still a gap between my Zixiao Sect and it, if it weren't for the seniors, the juniors would definitely not provoke today's disputes." ”
"Today, everything is entrusted to the seniors, and they will help us win, and the Zixiao Sect is grateful. ”
Speak respectfully and sincerely.
On his side, the black-robed monk chuckled, "Sect Master Wen doesn't have to say anything to be tempting, since the old man chooses to make a move, he will naturally have the certainty of victory." ”
"If it weren't for the fact that my Zhongzhou forces couldn't act at will, there would be no need for such trouble, just ask for it. ”
"After winning, you and I will each take what we need, and the old man only needs that thing, half of the territory, which belongs to the Zixiao Sect. ”
Wen Daozi felt a little relieved, an old fox like him, even if he was broken, there was no embarrassment.
Laugh at the moment and say no more.
"Sect Master, time is running out, shall we set off?" A monk walked outside the tent, bent his knees, and bowed respectfully.
Wen Daozi's eyes lit up, and he crossed a bit of fiery color.
"Elders, I, the Purple Night Sect, have endured for many years, and now I finally have a chance to defeat the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!"
"After today, this Beizhou will respect my Zixiao Sect, and all the shame of the year, the old man will return it all!"
He spoke low, like a roar.
"Let's go!"
Wen Daozi stood up, hunting in clothes, and led the elders behind him out of the tent, his eyes widened, and he stepped on the void and went straight to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.
As for the black-robed old man, his figure did not appear.
Around the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, there are many strange peaks, and at this moment they are full of monks, perceiving the changes in the Zixiao Sect, all of them have slightly moved their faces, and they wake up from the meditation, and they get up and look at it, with a hidden awe in their eyes.
Headed by Wen Daozi, the thirteen-yuan infant of Zixiao Sect stepped on the void, his clothes flew up, and the breath in his body was obscure, emanating out, causing the void to tremble, the wind rose, the sky was gloomy, and he wanted rain.
At the same time, thousands of Zixiao monks on the ground walked forward in silence, condensing a general trend and soaring straight into the sky.
If a tiger, there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.
Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, the ban is opened, the dark mountain body is flashing with spiritual light, and the demonic energy is churning. In silence, like a mainstay, it exudes a heavy momentum, which cannot be destroyed.
Inside the prohibition, there were many monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, all dressed in black, their faces were cold, their eyes were turning, and the killing machine flashed.
At this moment, with the movement of the Ling Xiao Sect, the two were drawn by each other's breath, and a sense of forest suddenly converged on the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.
The silk of pure demonic qi emanated from the body of every disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, entangled and fused with each other, turning into a demon cloud, tumbling, as if to condense, turning into a monster and devouring all beings, fierce.
The two are condensed, and the void is fierce.
This time, it is two sects of countless monks, and the spiritual ideas are converging on the general trend, although they are formless and qualitative, but their power cannot be underestimated.
The wind rises, stirring up the storm.
Ten Thousand Demon Sect Master, Li Qitian's face was expressionless, his hands were behind his back, his eyes were firm, and he didn't dodge the slightest bit of anxiety.
Although he did not speak, he had a general trend of vertical and horizontal eyes, emanating from his body, permeating the surroundings, making people feel awe-inspired.
"Elders, in today's battle, I will not be defeated if I win, even if I fight to the last person, I will never admit defeat. ”
"This time, you wait with me and cut off your head!"
The tone is calm, quite heroic, and it makes people boil.
"Swear to follow the sect master and kill all foreign enemies!"
The fifteenth elder suddenly drank lowly, broke his body with murder, and rushed into the sky.
The general trend on the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain is churning at this moment and reaching its peak.
Li Qitian raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he took one step, and the fifteen elders followed, stepping out of the prohibition.
Today, the two sides swore a blood oath, with the top of the mountain as the battlefield, two bloody battles.
The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.