Chapter 929: The Battle of Corpse Demon Mountain (3)

Luo Feiyang's eyes swept over this thirty-year-old man, he didn't put this Supreme Elder in his eyes, although this person is also a Returning Origin Realm monk, and he is the same as himself is a Returning Origin Realm early stage monk, but Luo Feiyang is conceited that he can destroy three in one fell swoop.

"I've seen Brother Yan Mingdao!"

Luo Feiyang said that the Yan Shen Dao people are no longer called Taoist friends, and a Dao brother brought the relationship closer, and at the same time revealed his respect for the Yan Shen Dao people.

If this person falls into the well today, the remaining fires of the Sword Sect will suffer a catastrophe.

Whether he is out of the agreement between the two alliances, or out of other considerations, he can help himself against a powerful opponent, and for that alone, he should be honored as a brother.

"Do you want Luo to try the depth of the ghost king?" Luo Feiyang asked.

Yan Shendao is the head of the Corpse Demon Sect, how to act, of course Luo Feiyang will not listen to Wan Luo Zhenren's words and send him to death.

The old demon laughed: "Don't worry! Luo Daoyou, you follow me to take a look at the clouds and clouds in this area, the ghost king can control the aura of heaven and earth by self-cultivation, but my sect's mountain protection array is not in vain." ”

"The great array of my sect, built according to the leylines, is in harmony with the earth on this side, I want to see if it is slowly grinding the boulder to fight, whether he controls the interests of the heaven and earth vitality, or the great array of my sect to protect the mountain. ”

In the sound of wind and thunder, the nine wind torvoles were like nine dragons, constantly attacking the Corpse Demon Sect's mountain protection array. The circle of brilliance emitted by the mountain protection array, the fog cover mixed with corpse poison, was like a stormy sea, and there were thousands of waves for a while, and then it fell heavily.

The main halls in the Corpse Demon Sect all began to shake together, and the layers of prohibitions on the main hall were immediately activated by themselves. At this moment, the people who were cheering up the junior brothers and sisters in the low-level monks just now were all frightened as if they were mentally retarded.

Everyone felt that they were not on the ground, but on a ship that was about to perish.

Luo Feiyang's gaze was very calm, and under his calm expression was the surging qi and blood, since Xun Undefeated and the others passed on He Qi's experience about the God Slaughter Method, he cultivated to be refined and mellow again. The variation of the hydra is mastered perfectly.

The ghost king's obscenity was raging, and the vast blood qi in Luo Feiyang's body reverberated through the meridians, and a faint ripple was emitted through the body, and this ripple contained nine different powers.

Ying Ming looked at Luo Feiyang a few times, half-closed his eyes, and asked slowly:

"Luo Daoyou, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, your sect has also been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the great array of protecting the sect must be extremely powerful, but somehow the ghost king broke through the mountain gate?"

Unlike low-level monks, these Supreme Elders are people who have been through storms for a long time, and even if the wind dragon is raging, Ying Ming still doesn't look anxious at all.

Luo Feiyang felt that it was necessary to remind several fellow Daoists of the Corpse Demon Sect that the Mountain Protection Array was a life-saving hole card, and he couldn't be careless in this.

If his group of people is sheep, the mountain protection array is a sheepfold made of bricks and stones, and if it goes a little wrong and lets the tiger of the ghost king break in, all the sheep will suffer.

"Brother Yan Ming Dao, you can send people to the town big array, it is best to send double manpower to each array to contain each other and supervise each other!"

Wan Luo was already unhappy when he received a cold face from Luo Feiyang just now, smiled contemptuously, and asked: "Didn't your Sword Sect have an internal response and ruined the formation, only to be broken through the big formation by the Ghost King and set foot on the mountain gate!"

The Yan Shen Daoist stared at Wan Luo with sharp eyes, and warned: "At the moment of the great enemy, we should be the same enemy, and don't have a dirty heart again!"

"Senior Brother Mu, you are proficient in the formation, you hold my palm teaching token, go to the town formation, you have to be more careful, double the manpower, no matter who you are, as long as you have any suspicious behavior, you can be punished without asking. ”

The Corpse Demon Sect has also produced the power of the Divine Xuan, and the Great Array of Mountain Protection has gone through a long time, and the Divine Xuan Great Power of the past generations in the sect has contributed to it, and it has long been thought that this array can be described as flawless.

The old demon couldn't understand why the ghost king had spent his strength to shake the big array.

At this time, a white-haired and white-bearded old man wearing a purple crown and a purple robe took a piece of dry bone from the hand of the old demon of Yan Ying and made a token, and gently brushed the three-foot silver beard on his chest, and his eyes burst with divine light.

"Okay, Mu wants to go and see what the Shenxuan Monk is dealing with my sect's Heavenly Corpse Slaughtering God Array!"

The Heavenly Corpse Slayer Array of the Corpse Demon Sect not only has the protective function of the Mountain Protection Array, but also has the means to destroy the enemy, and this old man confidently received the order and left.

Surviving the initial fear, even if there was a thunderous storm outside, even if the whole earth seemed to be shaking slightly, but the hazy light cover in the sky was undulating and unbreaking, and the low-level cultivators of the Corpse Demon Sect retreated most of their fear, but a feeling of excitement and pride rose in their hearts.

The powerful sect gave them the confidence of this group of people, they had not really recognized the power of the gods, they were easily frightened, and they were also easy to be arrogant.

An unknown shadow hovered over the heart of the old demon, and the Impermanence Ghost King obviously wouldn't end his skills here.

"Yan Ming, you really want to be the enemy of this king!"

"Ghost King, you want to be the enemy of my Corpse Demon Sect!" "I advise the Ghost King, you are not the only one in the world, don't repeat the mistakes made by 10,000 years ago." ”

Cang Haoyun was mentioned in the past, and his expression was furious, "Yan Ming, you should have a mountain protection array, hide in the mountain protection array, this king can't kill you now, this king will kill your disciples and grandchildren first, and let you know the next disaster." ”

In an instant, the wind swept sharply larger like dragons, and they slammed into the mountain protection array, making a thunderous sound, and the mountain protection array seemed to be in danger.

Unlike the previous strikes, the sound of a ghost crying and howling came from the wind this time, this was a kind of sound path attack, the power was not strong, but it directly penetrated the hazy shield emitted by the mountain protection array.

The design of the mountain protection array is quite mysterious, using the leylines to make the large array and this side of the earth one, the purpose of the large array is to resist the strong attack of the peerless powerhouse.

Overcoming rigidity with softness is the best method, and when encountering a fierce attack, the large array disperses the attack in all directions.

But that's not to say that softness is invulnerable.

The ghost king's ghost cry was not crushed by barbaric power, he used the means of combining the ghost path and the sound path, and the invisible sound wave penetrated the guardian array, indiscriminately covering the entire corpse demon sect and attacking every monk.

Of course, the high-ranking monk only felt a slight shift in his divine sense, and the dragon and tiger monk felt that his head was pricked by a needle, just like a mortal who was stung in the head by a hornet.

However, at this time, the low-level monks were miserable, all the fugue monks were like magic sounds, some people rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands, some people hit their heads against the wall, and some people fainted directly.

Some people sacrifice spiritual weapons, and some people release training corpses, among these people, the spirit sacrifice weapons and the training corpses are the most seriously injured, that is, the people who hurt the gods and souls went crazy in an instant.

And the nearly 10,000 spiritual initiators did not have such a variety of reactions, they were the worst, and his head exploded like a watermelon could not bear the pressure.

The entire Corpse Demon Sect, except for the spiritual cultivators who lay in the coffin and did not come out, only one of them were wiped out.

Shen Xuan's great power can unscrupulously kill low-level monks, thousands of times faster than low-level monks to kill mortals, and even faster than mortals to kill chickens and dogs.

They can instantly make a big city of 100 miles, no matter fat or thin, old or young, male or female, all die in an instant, and no one will survive the shit luck.

The old demon of the Yan Ming was furious, and he couldn't wait to ignore it any longer, and shouted: "Ghost King, you slaughter my sect, and you want to cut off the inheritance of my sect Today, this seat wants to kill demons and demons, and try my sect's heritage, and I also want to suppress you, Senior Brother Mu urges the big array to fight back for me!"

The Supreme Elder of the Corpse Demon Sect, Blue Old Demon, shouted loudly, "All the fugue disciples quickly enter the coffin to hide!"

Immediately, a monk in the late stage of the fugue forced a splitting headache, sacrificed the coffin for raising the corpse, turned over into the coffin, and quickly covered the coffin.

There are also dozens of dragon and tiger monks who flew out and swept away all the disciples who were unable to sacrifice the corpse coffin, although the low-level monks were not important to this battle, but the low-level monks with outstanding talents were the hope for the future of a sect.

A sect can be inherited for 10,000 years, in addition to magic weapons and exercises, talent is still an important factor to compete for.

With so many low-level cultivators killed and injured, the Corpse Demon Sect's losses were heavy.

In war, whether it is a war of mortals or a war of monks, it is always the weak who die first.

In a life-and-death battle between the strong, there will not be a group of weak people standing next to them and exclaiming, wow! What kind of spell is that, what kind of magic weapon is that.

This is not a big show, this is a contest between life and death.

No one is going to give the underdog the best seats to watch the game and still be unscathed.

If you are poor at what you do and see the battle of the strong, you must remember one thing, you must not go to see the excitement, and quickly avoid being careful of suffering an inexplicable disaster.

The next moment, the mountain protection array shook, and the gray light formed a large net and flew upward. The sky full of ghost fog gave the Impermanence Ghost King the best place to hide, he was a half-human, half-ghost body, and he was still a Divine Xuan Monk, and the many changes in the Heavenly Corpse Slayer God Array could not target him.

For example, if the corpse demon sect monk practiced the corpse poison that made the demon path monks have a headache, but the effect on him was greatly reduced, if he was a real ghost cultivator, then all the other things in the world were ineffective except for the rumored several absolute poisons that could intimidate him.

The best way to deal with the Impermanence Ghost King Ghost Dao is the Thunder Dao, but unfortunately the entire Corpse Demon Sect does not have a high-level Thunder Cultivator.

Because they themselves are all inheritors of the Demon Dao, they are also afraid of Lei Xiu of the same level.

Looking at the huge scale of the gray net, Luo Feiyang believed that no monk in the Origin Realm could escape from this big net silently.

That net was not issued by the monk's true element, except for the Shenxuan monk, and only by using the great array of the leylines could he instantly affect a spell with such a wide area.

A group of Returning Origin Realm monks in front of the main hall stared at the huge net.

The giant net enveloped the grimace in the sky, gradually shrinking, trying to force the impermanence ghost king out.

"Junior, this superficial method also wants to trap this king!"

(End of chapter)