Chapter 145: Zhenglei Sect

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Yao Feng smiled excitedly: "Dingzhou, we have found a new way to find tokens, the battle of the cultivators of the Nayu Realm, directly cheapens us!"

Wang Dingzhou smiled.

What Yao Feng said is quite reasonable, but it can't be taken seriously.

How keen is a cultivator's perception?

There are two tokens scattered here, and it is estimated that the battle is too hasty and intense, and the cultivator has not been able to distract himself from looking for it, and the two of them are lucky to encounter it, and it is normal that they can't touch it.

Along the way, the two discovered several battle ruins.

A ruin is actually the Immortal Dao Sect of the Nayu Realm!

The area of the Holy Land Continent is vast, and the area of the Immortal Dao Sect is also vast, the main body is a mountain range composed of ten thousand zhang high peaks, bare grass does not grow, and there are deep pits everywhere.

Thirty hundred-foot peaks are embedded in the ground, and the rubble is scattered all over the ground, and it is estimated that the original suspended peaks fell from the sky to cause this situation.

The light in the sky flowed, it was the trace of the formation, but it was intermittent, there were many places where a large area was missing, and at first glance it was the location of the suspended mountain peak!

Black resentment floated in the air, scarlet blood was everywhere, broken magic weapon fragments, and severed limbs and stumps could be seen everywhere!

The hazy light shrouded this heaven and earth, this is the mountain guarding array of the Xianmen, like a canopy isolated from the outside, you can't see the outside, you can only see the scene like the end of the world inside the Xianmen.

Yao Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Dingzhou, look at this evil qi, at least tens of thousands of cultivators have died here. ”

The evil qi is as thick as ink, and it is in a clump, as if the edge is on the back.

Wang Dingzhou said: "Be careful, there is likely to be something inexplicable here!"

"Hmm!"

Yao Feng nodded solemnly, Yao Gong was in his hand, and he didn't dare to be careless.

There are a lot of dead people here, and there are very likely scattered tokens.

"Crunch ......"

Feet on the ground, the ground is crisp, half of the foot is sunk in, the fiery breath through the soles of the feet, a wisp of fire flying out from the crack in the ground.

Wang Dingzhou flew up, and a fragment of a magic weapon several feet long flew out with a whirl, and with a sonorous sound, half of the blade was embedded in the cliff, and the blade buzzed.

"Good knives!"

Yao Feng sighed in admiration, and looked at the magic weapon fragments that could be seen everywhere with regret.

The mountains formed by dozens of high mountains were also quite vast for the two of them, and their divine senses scanned most of the area, and they did not find a single living being.

All the living beings, without exception, were blown into pieces, and the residual mana fluctuations were obvious, and the law fluctuations were also incomprehensible.

An icy chill suddenly rushed into the realm of divine consciousness, and the ground trembled violently.

"What a strong resentment!"

Wang Dingzhou pulled Yao Feng to the sky.

As soon as he flew into the air, the ground exploded, and the black resentment rushed up like a thick ink, almost touching the soles of the two of them.

Yao Feng shuddered: "What's the situation, why did you suddenly break out in resentment?"

"Buzz ......"

Wang Dingzhou's sword was in his hand, and he swung it downward.

The brilliant sword qi split the resentment, and half of the resentment was scattered to both sides, revealing a figure with a cloak of hair, and the figure roared and roared like a beast, and it didn't avoid it, and it directly collided with the sword qi.

"Something!"

Yao Feng was taken aback.

This person's breath and resentment are one, there is no breath of a living soul at all, if he hadn't revealed his figure, he wouldn't have noticed that there was another person in the resentment.

"Boom!"

The figure slammed into the sword qi, and a thick cloud of resentment erupted, and it actually stopped the time in the blink of an eye!

The sword qi flashed with white light.

The resentment tore it in half, slashing at the top of the figure's head, splitting it in half.

A small part of the sword light was consumed, Wang Dingzhou shook his hands and took the sword qi back, not wanting to waste it.

The figure was halved in half, but no blood flowed out, and it fell to the ground as if it were falling, making a dull sound, and smashing two large pits.

Black resentment flew out from the two corpses, and the breath of the corpses belonging to living beings gradually increased, and blood began to flow out of the wounds.

Wang Dingzhou said indifferently: "The resentment gathers on the corpse, and the resentment corpse condensed into it is not a powerful creature, Xiaofeng, you must pay attention to it in the future!"

"Hey......

Yao Feng touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

Xianle Prefecture is the base camp of the Immortal Dao, there are no demons in the real sense, Yao Feng has never encountered such a situation, so he is a little in a hurry.

Wang Dingzhou has encountered "ghosts", and his reaction to some methods of demons and evil ways is also relatively changeable.

Skipping this little episode, it took some time for the two to finally explore the Xianmen, but unfortunately, nothing was found.

There are a lot of magic weapon fragments, but unfortunately there is no use at all.

"It's a pity, in such a big place, so many cultivators have died, and there is not even a token!"

Yao Feng kicked on the pillar next to him in frustration.

The pillar of more than 100 zhang high trembled violently, making a loud cracking sound, the wind whistled, and a piece of ten zhang square, the plaque with the book "Zhenglei Zong" fell, smashed to the ground and fell into pieces.

Wang Dingzhou suddenly stared at the sky.

"Xiaofeng, someone is here!"

"Huh?"

Yao Feng looked up at the sky.

His divine sense was not as good as Wang Dingzhou's, but the physical body of the cultivators in Kyushu was strong, and the comers did not deliberately cover their bodies, and at a glance, they saw five cultivators flying towards here.

The five people were wearing Holy Sect robes, and the leader of the group was a middle-aged cultivator, and the four behind them looked a little younger.

The five of them fled quickly, arriving in the blink of an eye.

When a young cultivator saw the two of them, he scolded them from afar, "Who are you two who dare to destroy the main gate archway of the Zhenglei Sect?

The middle-aged man who led the team raised his hand to stop the man, and looked at the two of them coldly: "Two Dao friends from the outside world, no wonder they have such a big courage......

The four younger cultivators were furious, and they all raised their hands and brewed spells.

"It turned out to be a cultivator from the Outer Heavens, and he was really looking for death!"

"What a bold man to see that we didn't run!"

"Send them on their way!"

Wang Dingzhou took a step forward, and the wind suddenly blew, and the sword intent was mixed with the wind, sweeping the five people.

The wind was blowing, and the cultivator who led the team immediately sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly pinched a seal and roared loudly.

"Broken!"

The substantial-like ripples spread out in all directions, making a sonorous buzzing sound, and the leader cultivator seemed to hit a hard stone with a blow, shaking his head slightly.

"It's so strong!"

The cultivator's heart skipped a beat, and his spell was actually broken!

The wind blew, and the leading cultivator was stinging all over his body, but he took the initiative to stop Wang Dingzhou's attack, and he also cast a spell in advance, otherwise this blow alone would make him feel better.

The four young cultivators were not directly attacked by the sword intent, but they also felt the awe-inspiring and sharp aura, and they took a step back vigilantly, and their momentum was not as arrogant as Shicai.