Chapter 587: Lincheng

A quarter of an hour later.

The battle over the Cloud Sect came to an end.

The disciples of the Cloud Sky Sect witnessed this battle with their own eyes, and their expressions at this time had changed from fear to panic and confusion.

In their eyes, the second senior brother, who was invincible in the same realm, was defeated by that Tuesday and even had his arm broken.

Although the other party is suspected of relying on the benefits of the magic weapon, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if both sides do not use the magic weapon, then Tuesday will still be better than the second senior brother.

"I'm defeated. ”

Yun Tian covered his injured right arm and left the field lonely.

Tuesday didn't make a big mockery, just silently returned to the Styx Saint King.

The Styx Saint King looked at the expressions of the Cloud Heaven Sect disciples below, and his heart was quite satisfied.

Today, the news that the disciples of the Abyss Sect defeated the top Tianjiao Yuntian in the Southern Regions on Tuesday will spread soon.

When the time comes, I am not afraid that there will be no monks to join their Abyss Sect.

Top powerhouses like them are too far away from ordinary cultivators, and it is difficult to distinguish a winner or loser in a fight, in contrast, if they want to show the muscles of the Underworld Sect, they still have to rely on the younger generation.

Of course, defeating Yuntian on Tuesday was just the beginning, and it wasn't a big deal, what really had to be defeated was the Tianjiao of those super sects.

When the young powerhouses of their Underworld Sect overwhelmed the Heavenly Pride of the True Spirit Realm, their Underworld Sect won half of the battle between the two realms for power.

"The Southern Regions Immortal Alliance is arrogant, and the innate Dao body is ...... Alas, in fact, this Yuntian has good qualifications, but it is not a lady in the sect, if it is in our Abyss Sect, how can such a genius monk use such a poor magic weapon? It's a pity......

Yu Yu sighed, and the Styx Saint King didn't mean to say hello to the Cloud Sect, so he turned around and entered the flying boat.

Moments later, the flying boat was back into the space passage.

......

Half a day later, the news of the defeat of Tianjiao Yuntian in the Southern Regions spread throughout the entire Southern Regions, and the Evil God Temple couldn't block it even if it wanted to, and it was obvious that the Abyss Sect was behind it.

For a while, many monks who were not good in the Southern Regions had different ideas.

"Where are you going next?"

In the flying boat, the Styx Saint King looked at the map of the Southern Regions, quite a bit of a pointer.

"Styx-senpai, go to the Evil God Temple, I want to challenge the Evil God Temple. ”

A crisp female voice came from behind him.

The Styx Saint King frowned and said, "Niece Ziyue, there has been no news from the Netherworld for more than a year, it should have been cultivated by a few old guys in the True Spirit Realm, and its strength is not comparable to Yuntian, so it's better for us to go step by step." ”

Ziyue was very unconvinced when she heard this, but she didn't say anything in the end.

In the battle between the two worlds, a stable word is the most important, not to mention now, even if there is only one city left in the true spirit realm, she has to seek stability, and when she reaches her level, she naturally understands this truth.

"What other famous young powerhouses are there in this Southern Regions?"

The Styx Saint King asked casually.

A monk of the Underworld Sect who was responsible for collecting information replied: "There are many young and strong people in the Southern Regions, aside from Yuntian, there is also the evil wind of the Evil God Temple, this person is the senior brother of the Netherworld, and the cultivation in the early stage of the Tribulation, although his talent is not as good as that of the Netherworld, but he is also quite appreciated by the Lord of the Evil God Temple, and his strength is not weaker than that of Yuntian.

In addition, there is also Xianmen Duan Qian, this person is the fourth apprentice of the master of Xianmen, responsible for the affairs of Xianmen in the Southern Regions, and his strength is also quite good.

In addition, there are also several young powerhouses in the Southern Regions Heavenly Demon City, the strongest is the Eastern Conglong, a monk in the middle of the Tribulation, who is in the same vein as the Heavenly Demon City Lord, and cultivates the Nine Turns Golden Body Duel.

There is also a Shenglong City Lord Chen Shen, whose cultivation is unknown, but he once shined when he participated in the battle of the Blood Demon Forest more than a year ago, and his performance is not weaker than the top Tianjiao such as Qionghua Netherworld.

Later, in the battle of the Abyss Sect, this son even took out nearly 100,000 spirit crystals, and it was because of these spirit crystals that the Ten Thousand Spirit Tripod was damaged......"

"Chen Shen ......"

The Styx Saint King frowned.

He had only heard of other Tianjiao, including Netherworld, but this Chen Shen, he had seen it with his own eyes, and he still had an impression.

If it weren't for this kid, where would Wan Ling Ding be destroyed? If Wan Ling Ding was not damaged, he would not have gone to the Hanhai Desert to eat deflated......

"Let's go to Thang Long City. ”

After thinking for a moment, the Styx Saint King immediately decided.

"Niece Ziyue, are you interested in dealing with this Chen Shen?"

Ziyue in the rear replied directly: "I'm not interested, I won't fight with anyone until I defeat the Netherworld." ”

"Sect Master, why don't I come. ”

On Tuesday, a whitefriar next to him offered to ask.

He was the only True Spirit Realm cultivator outside of Tuesday and Qing Xuanming, named Wang San......

Of course, whether it was Tuesday or Wang San, they were all taken to humiliate the names of the True Spirit Realm sects.

"Let's come on, you True Spirit Realm monks have already made a move, and it's time for us Abyss Realm monks to take their turn. ”

An Abyss Realm Tianjiao opened his mouth to fight.

The two worlds are in the same sect, so they are naturally unconvinced by each other.

The Styx Saint King frowned slightly and said, "No matter who makes a move, this Chen Shen must die."

Before letting go of the clouds, it was to reveal the broad-mindedness of our Underworld Sect.

Killing this Chen Shen now shows that anyone who opposes our Abyss Sect has only a dead end, and only by combining grace and power can the True Spirit Realm cultivators be more and more in awe of our Abyss Sect. ”

......

In the midst of the discussion, the flying boat had already opened the space passage and flew towards Thang Long City.

Half an hour later, the flying boat appeared in the sky above Thang Long City.

At this time, Thang Long City was much more prosperous than a year ago, and the monks in the city came and went, and the total number of monks in the city was probably no less than 100,000.

Seeing the Ascending Dragon City below, the Styx Saint King smiled, in such a place where there are many monks, the news can be spread quickly.

Without hesitation, he flew out of the flying boat, ready to stage what happened in the Cloud Sect in this Shenglong City, but this time it was not him who spoke, but Wang San.

"Shenglong City Lord, Wang San, a disciple of the Lower Abyss Sect, has heard the prestige of the city lord for a long time, and he has come to challenge it today, and he also invites the city lord to come out and see it. ”

As the words fell, a figure flew out of Thang Long City.

"Uh, fellow Daoists of the Abyss Sect, our city lord has gone out to run errands, and he hasn't returned yet!"

It was Chen An who spoke, and in half a day, he already knew what happened in Yunxiao Sect, and he also knew who was in the flying boat above.

Anyway, Thang Long City definitely can't afford to provoke such an existence.

"Didn't return?" Wang San was a little unconvinced.

Chen An below is quite a bachelor, and he directly opened the protective formation of Shenglong City, anyway, this formation is useless for the peak of Mahayana except for blocking the detection of divine sense.

"The Daoists of the Abyss Realm are profound, and the city lord is not in the city, you can see it at a glance. ”

After that, the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down, he was really afraid that these people from the Underworld Sect would destroy Shenglong City in a fit of anger.

At the same time, he admired Chen Shen more and more in his heart.

The lord of the castle must have learned the news in advance, so he went out to take refuge a month ago.

It is really worthy of being the city lord, that is, Shengming, otherwise, like that Yuntian, he was broken by someone with his arm and leg broken, and became the stepping stone of the Abyss Sect, what face will he have in the true spirit realm in the future?

Wang San's divine sense swept away, and soon found that there was no trace of Chen Shen in the city, and he couldn't help but look at the Styx Saint King.

The Styx Saint King looked at the Ascending Dragon City below, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Chen An was chilled by him, but at this moment, he couldn't flinch, and said in a loud voice: "Daoist friends of the Abyss Realm, we don't have much strength in Shenglong City, my cultivation is the highest, and I am only able to fit together, if a few seniors want to do something to us, then please do it." ”

The cold light in the Styx Saint King's eyes disappeared when he heard this.

As soon as he was at the peak of Mahayana, he naturally disdained to shoot at some weak people.

Moreover, if the Abyss Sect wanted to get more True Spirit Realm cultivators to take refuge, it couldn't slaughter the city at every turn, which was why Yun Tian was spared on Tuesday before.

But just let go of the city lord of Shenglong like this, it is impossible.

As soon as he thought of this, he said coldly: "Junior, you have good means, you can hide your body and hide the divine consciousness of the monk, but you can't find you when I do?"

But since you are cowardly, then forget it, our disciples of the Abyss Sect don't bother to make a move on a shrunken turtle, let's go. ”

After saying this, the flying boat returned to the space passage.

As soon as they left, the monks in Thang Long City below breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to talk.