Chapter 142: Blood Demon Wasteland
There are four top sects in the Qi State, the Daozhen Sect, the Seven Poison Sects, the Reflecting Moon Sect and the Ancient Spirit Sect. These four sects have a transcendent status in the Qi Kingdom, surpassing other sects, and among them, the Dao Zhen Sect is the strongest. The Daozhen Sect is the most authentic sword cultivation sect in the Qi Kingdom, and although the number of people is smaller than the other three sects, it is more feared.
When the sharp aura in the sky appeared, the faces of the three of them changed, and they no longer had the intention of arguing about these old things about Chen Sesame and rotten grains, and they were ready to wait. It is also the strength of the monks who have the right to speak.
"Who is from the Dao Zhen Sect?"
Feng Pozi's divine sense probe was blocked, so he had to ask Crane Ancestor, his cultivation was a small realm higher than them.
"It should be Tang Xing's old guy!"
The Crane Ancestor was able to find out his true identity, but he was not very sure.
"Tang Xing? It's okay, it's okay, it's not a madman! Otherwise, staying with that madman, the number of monks we have on this trip will not be enough to lose!"
Hearing that the Dao Zhenzong was led by Tang Xing, Mrs. Feng's face was much better. Although she is treacherous and changeable, she still has a little rationality, that madman of Dao Zhenzong is really a madman! A madman who can't blink his eyes in the face of death, but he is still a madman whose strength is beyond measure.
Crane Ancestor and Zhang Bu nodded emotionally, it was rare for the three of them to agree.
At this moment, the pure white sword light in the sky dissipated, turning into an ice sword carrying twelve or thirteen people.
"Three Daoist friends, my Dao True Sect is a little late......"
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After the four sects gathered, they rushed to the Jin Kingdom together. The spiritual wall was built on the border of the Jin Kingdom near the Black Sea, near the sea. The strength of the four sects gathered together was extremely strong, and even in the Jin country, they had no scruples, and directly controlled the retreat to intersperse the entire Jin country, without too much obstruction. The weak cannot be stopped, and those who have the ability to stop understand the reason, and naturally will not stop it.
The geographical area of the Jin Kingdom is not inferior to that of the Qi Kingdom, but it is just chaotic and difficult to cultivate. It also took a month for the four sects to reach the location where the spiritual wall was built, and the four monks took the lead in disrupting and reorganizing all the monks and assigning them to different areas to guard.
There are more than one spiritual wall, some large and some small, and the defense line spans many countries. Other major powers have the ability to build it on their own, but only the Jin country has a special situation, the power of the demon path is too strong, and it is still difficult for the local monks to protect themselves, not to mention that they have the spare strength to build the spirit wall. It's just that the matter of building the spiritual wall is too wide, and it has almost been approved by all the great supernatural powers in the Jiuhuai region, so there is a trip to the four major sects of the Qi country.
"Blood Demon Wasteland!"
Chen Feng was instructed by the Crane Ancestor to go to the Blood Demon Wasteland to defend it. Chen Feng hesitated, wanted to speak many times, but finally stopped.
"Do you have an opinion?" Seeing that Chen Feng was still hesitating, the Crane Ancestor said with a cold expression.
"Don't dare, the disciple is just worried that his strength is shallow and he can't do it. After all, where are the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect of the former Demon Dao Sect......"
"You know a lot, you won't be alone this time! The Blood Demon Wasteland is a relatively important point, and all sects will send monks to it. In addition, the Blood Demon Sect you mentioned has long been left with only a few jumping clowns, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Take the command!"
"Yes!"
Even if he was reluctant in his heart, he could only agree, and Chen Feng took the order to retreat.
The four sect monks were quickly distributed, and in the end, there were as many as six foundation building monks who went to the Blood Demon Wasteland with Chen Feng to defend the town, five monks from the Ancient Spirit Sect, and one monk from the Yingyue Sect of the Daozhen Sect, which made Chen Feng feel a little at ease. According to the information provided by the ancestor of the crane, the person in charge of building the spiritual wall in the Blood Demon Wasteland is a local immortal cultivation sect in the Jin Kingdom, and there are at least six or seven foundation building monks in the sect, and counting Chen Feng and his party, there can be more than ten foundation building monks.
"Are they really just clowns?"
Chen Feng was scolding in his heart, if the Blood Demon Sect on the Blood Demon Wasteland was really some clowns, why did he send so many monks over?
"All under the knot are ants!"
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"Fellow Daoists, I won't say much else, it is fate that the sect can send us to the Blood Demon Wasteland to guard this time. How about everyone working together to complete the task as soon as possible and live up to the expectations of the sect?"
"As it should be. ”
"Brother Guan is right. ”
With the monks of the Daozhen Sect taking the lead, the rest of the people echoed one after another. Everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, huddling together for warmth is the king, although Chen Feng did not echo it, silence itself is a submissive attitude.
The distribution of monks who went to the Blood Demon Wasteland this time was really interesting, the number of Gu Ling Sect was the largest, but the strength was not the strongest, except for Chen Feng, who reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building a few days ago, the rest of the people were all in the early stage of the foundation building realm, and the iceberg female cultivator of the Yingyue Sect was in the middle stage of foundation building, and anyone had to weigh it with a strange and difficult illusion supernatural power. The Daozhen Sect is the monk who initiated the gathering of everyone, and the cultivation is the most terrifying, reaching the late stage of foundation building, and its strength is undisputed and ranks first. Don't forget, the people of the Dao True Sect are all sword cultivators!
Not just intentionally, but by chance. Chen Feng's group of monks were all young monks, at least in appearance. The group of Gu Lingzong, except for Chen Feng, are all in the top ten figures of the Heavenly Spirit Competition, Wang Chonglong, Yun'er, Zhao Xinran are all here, and there is also a strange monk named Qin Nan. The monk of the Daozhen Sect who reached the late stage of foundation building was named Guan Zhengyang, and he was also very young, carrying a silver sword of extraordinary quality, chic and elegant. This generation of female cultivators of the Reflecting Moon School is famous for their beauty, and the female cultivator in front of her is in the prime of her youth, if she does not have the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away, she is definitely the object of everyone's hearts.
Crane Ancestor This is the most critical place to build the spirit wall, and the Blood Demon Wasteland is quite far away from here, and everyone flew away for four days before they arrived there after receiving the order.
"That's what it is...... We're going to be here for a year?!"
Zhao Xinran frowned and muttered quietly, her voice was slightly surprised and unacceptable. Not to mention these female cultivators, even a stiff-faced monk like Wang Chong frowned.
"Let's go, this should be it. ”
Guan Zhengyang hesitated for a moment and flew in first, and then Chen Feng, Wang Zhong and others also flew in. Zhao Xinran was pulled in by Long Yun'er and stepped into the realm of the Blood Demon Wasteland.
The environment of the Blood Demon Wasteland is extremely strange, the sky is dark, the whole area is shrouded in a thin layer of black gas, and the sky occasionally shows a blood-red color, which makes people feel depressed, stepping into the Blood Demon Wasteland is like stepping into the legendary demon realm, living in an illusion, which is why Zhao Xinran doesn't like it here.
Everyone came here for the first time, and they only had a road map issued by the sect in their hands, indicating the location of the spiritual wall and the immortal cultivation sect, and they didn't know anything else, and everyone cautiously sacrificed their defensive magic weapons to prevent sneak attacks.
When everyone turned into colorful retreat and passed by a low hillside, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and then Guan Zhengyang's warning voice came from his ears.
"Be careful, there's an ambush of monks down there!"
"What!"
The rest of the monks were shocked, and they hurriedly stopped observing the situation. Guan Zhengyang took the lead, and a gallop in the sky suddenly shot towards the small hill below.
"Bang, bang, bang!!"
A series of sounds of magic weapons colliding came out, and the monk hiding under the hill couldn't sit still, and in a panic, he set up two black lights and fled towards the nearby swamp.
"Stop them, they're demonic monks!"