Black clouds filled the sky.

......A hoarse laugh like a night owl spread out from the white bone magic boat, shaking the scattered stones and powder between the rock walls, "Yes, yes, your Seven Feelings Pavilion is quite positive, yo, there is actually a refining body, it is really an excellent refining corpse embryo, put it in the Absolute Evil Pool for hundreds of years, at least it is a flying zombie, children, you are really blessed." ”

"Mo Lao Wei, Mo took advantage of his tongue, quickly unveiled the forbidden talisman, and started this battle to seize the territory. Elder Zhang of the Angry Wave Peak was expressionless, and his voice was like rolling thunder, stabbing towards the White Bone Law Boat.

"Don't be in a hurry, let me wait to check whether your disciples meet the conditions, you so-called famous and decent sects like to do things on the surface the most, and the good foundation building consummation can only be fourteen, don't sneak into twenty or so. ”

His eyes were deep-set, and his face was as pale as if he hadn't seen the sun all day, and the elder surnamed Mo of the Netherworld Sect corpse department floated out of the magic boat.

"Don't procrastinate. Elder Zhang shouted with a cold face.

With the divine consciousness of the Yuan Infant Stage, even Lin Chu below could see that he had a body refining technique, where did he need to deliberately check the cultivation.

"It's really urgent, okay, I originally wanted to pick it out, so that the cubs below know what else is suitable for refining corpses in addition to the body refining one, so as not to fall into the hands of those guys in the soul department and spoil the materials, forget it, then kill it casually." ”

This old man Mo is full of confidence in this battle to seize the realm, and he has already classified the disciples of the Seven Feelings Pavilion below into the ranks of the dead.

"It doesn't matter who kills whom. ”

......

"Hey, hey, it's really strange, look at that black one, ho ho, I've only seen a squid spit out ink, and it's the first time I've seen this ink swallowed. ”

The two in the sky were arguing with each other, and Zong Dong, one of the disciples below, was commenting on the other party's Dharma Boat without heart or lungs.

The white bone boat was already put away at this time, while the other boat was still hanging in the sky, and the black fog that originally surrounded the boat rose and shrank, and was gradually absorbed by the entire boat.

"It's quite like. Lin Chu nodded, and then passed over: "I still remember what I told you last night, right? Don't mess it up for me." ”

"Don't worry, I'm ......"

"Shameless pervert, take your life to ......"

"How dare you ......?"

Drunk, roaring, the cliff where the Seven Feelings Pavilion is located is black and bright.

A figure was thrown diagonally upwards and fell towards the opposite cliff, where it was swept up by a black cloud and submerged in it.

"All the disciples are on guard. This is Lan Kezhen's voice.

The two Jindan deacons flashed to the edge of the cliff and waited.

In mid-air, the two primordial infants of the Seven Feelings Pavilion and the two primordial infants of the Netherworld Sect confronted each other.

This side of the cliff.

(Chang Mingying, it's such a coincidence.) ）

Lin Chu caressed his left cheek with palpitations, and a faint white mark disappeared on it, if it weren't for Elder Lan's action to cut off the opponent's spiritual power, the attack just now would not have left such a trace.

The five disciples of Poor Sifeng jumped up from the ground, and it seemed that there was no major problem.

The figure flickered, and in a moment, the disciples of the two peaks had already stood in place according to the direction of the rehearsed ten-phase array, while Lin Chu and Fang Haifo were encircled between the two formations.

"What do you Netherworld Sect mean? Do you want to break the rules and do it directly? Okay, okay, we won't engage in this battle of Laoshizi today, let's talk about it after we have done it. ”

Elder Zhang's tongue was full of spring thunder, and the red light of a flying sword flashed in his hand, ready to strike a thunderous blow at any time.

Just now, the Jindan monk who fell from the black magic boat of the Netherworld Sect suddenly rushed straight to the side of the Seven Feelings Pavilion and launched an abrupt attack on Lin Chu, while the Yuanying Elder Lan Kezhen on this side immediately stopped the other party.

"Don't get angry, most of the deacons in this soul department are just happy to see the hunting heart, and try the quality of your disciples. ”

The old monster in the sky explained indifferently, but secretly sent a message to the Soul Yuanying Elder who was covered in black mist and couldn't see his face clearly: "What's the matter with that little girl in your Chang family? Don't you know the rules? Can you make a casual move at this time, if the Seven Feelings Pavilion uses this excuse to cancel this battle to seize the territory, you will have to compensate our corpse department for twelve corpses with good qualifications, these good corpse refining embryos are not so easy to collect." ”

This old monster Mo has already regarded the flesh of the disciples of the Seven Feelings Pavilion below as a bag, if this is because the people of the Soul Department broke the rules, causing the Seven Feelings Pavilion to cancel the battle to seize the realm, he thinks that the loss is not small.

"Try it, then I want to try the quality of your disciples. ”

There was a faint red light flashing on Elder Zhang's face, and an incomparably pure and thick fire breath swayed out from him, dissipating the dark clouds brought by the two magic boats of the Netherworld Sect that were full of cold, dark, and dead air.

Sabre-rattling, touch-and-go.

The black mist rose suddenly, and wisps of black qi were separated from it, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black horse and rushed down.

A miserable cry that stopped abruptly.

The black mist turned into a horse and returned to the sky, with a black robe rolled on it, no breath at all, and a faint black smoke floating on his body, the foundation building monk, an inner disciple of the Netherworld Sect.

"Don't try. If the deacon of the soul department injures one of your disciples, I will give you the life of one of the disciples, are you satisfied?"

An indifferent voice came out from the black mist, and the Yuan Infant Monk of the Netherworld Sect who had just taken over the deacon Jin Dan who was knocked away had actually killed one of the Soul Sect disciples below.

"Look at how refreshing our Netherworld Sect Elder Chang is. Tut-tut, Zhang Tianguo, you have taken advantage this time, but we have directly lost one disciple to participate in the war. Is there anything else to say? Is this battle for seizing the realm still going on, do you want to open the portal? Of course, if you Seven Feelings Pavilion are afraid, you can continue to entangle on this. ”

Old Mo was not surprised by what this Nether Sect elder did, and Quack Monster laughed.

"The Evil Demon Outer Dao is the Evil Demon Outer Dao, killing the disciples at will so indiscriminately. How can we be afraid of you in the Seven Feelings Pavilion, but if your people have another incident, don't blame me for being polite. ”

However, the corners of Zhang Tianguo's eyebrows twitched, obviously surprised by the ruthlessness of this Netherworld Sect Soul Elder Yuanying, but then he snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a red light went towards the forbidden talisman attached to the secret realm portal of the Seven Feelings Pavilion, which had temporarily removed the ban above, and showed his attitude with his actions.

"Truly...... In that case, let's open the passage. ”

A cold white light shot out from Old Monster Mo's hand, and the black and red light on the remaining two talismans above the portal vortex also dimmed.

The whirlpool in the air was no longer suppressed, and the rotation speed suddenly increased by a few points, and a spatial crack gradually appeared in the middle of the whirlpool.