Chapter 127: The Bloody Demon Gate is dispatched
After Zheng Xiuqing got out of the ring, before Zhang Liucui could shout, someone immediately jumped up automatically. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Mao Qianhe, a disciple of the Wunian Sect, is here to ask Zhang Daoyou for advice!"
Zhang Liucui looked at this person, although his appearance was ordinary, but his cultivation had reached the realm of the late stage of transforming into a god, and she thought in her heart that this person might also be sent by Liu Chengfeng to deal with her.
Zhang Liucui didn't say anything polite to him, but just said lightly.
"Let's get started!"
This Mao Qianhe just smiled faintly, and didn't care about Zhang Liucui's attitude, but changed a red and white jade flute in his hand, and began to directly blow the sound wave that attacked the soul.
Zhang Liucui changed the way of fighting this time, and did not use speed to dodge the sound waves that attacked the soul, but a scene that surprised everyone appeared in the ring.
I saw Zhang Liucui wave with one hand, and two big drums and two gongs appeared at the four corners of Mao Qianhe, and the next moment Zhang Liucui cast the four phantom clones of the pole sound step, and a harsh sound of beating gongs and drums sounded in Mao Qianhe's ears.
Zhang Liucui had prepared these things as early as last night, just to prevent the sound skills of the Wunian Sect. Moreover, these two drums and two gongs, she also specially added some materials, and drew a rune to increase the volume on the drums and gongs, and the effect was in place!
The loud sound completely overshadowed Mao Qianhe's flute, this is not the most important thing, the main thing is that the sound of Zhang Liucui beating gongs and drums is very ugly and harsh, and the people watching the battle under the ring are covering their ears and hiding far away, even the five Mahayana monks who are far away on the viewing platform are also upset when they hear this sound.
Mao Qianhe, who was standing in the center, immediately collapsed, the flute stopped blowing, and quickly covered his ears with his hands to block the sound, he didn't dare to let go of his hands, the sound was harsh and ugly like a knife drilling into his ears.
Mao Qianhe looked at the four Zhang Liucui who were beating gongs and drums with tangled eyes at this time, he didn't expect Zhang Liucui to come up with such a way to deal with him.
I don't know how long it tossed, Zhang Liucui saw that she had tossed Mao Qianhe almost, so she took back the drum and gong, and looked at Mao Qianhe with a smile.
"Your Wu Nian Sect's sound skills are useless to me, so let's challenge me in other ways!"
As he spoke, Zhang Liucui took out two balls of things from his ears and threw them on the ground, and everyone swept them away with their divine senses, which turned out to be two balls of cotton, and everyone who saw them was embarrassed.
One person in the ring said to the other: "Her trick is really bad, you look at these things she prepared, this is premeditated!"
"What are you talking about? Louder! I can't hear you!"
The person being talked to was a little closer to the ring just now, and his ears hadn't reacted yet, so he couldn't hear the voice of the person talking to him clearly.
Mao Qianhe saw that Zhang Liucui was no longer beating gongs and drums, so he put down his hands covering his ears, but he was immediately stunned again, only to see that there was blood between his hands, which was forced to let Zhang Liucui's noise burst his eardrums!
"Admit defeat in the next!"
Without waiting for Zhang Liucui to say a word, Mao Qianhe flew away from the ring with a whoosh, Zhang Liucui and everyone who watched were a little overwhelmed, and Mao Qianhe's speed of flying away was simply fleeing for his life.
Mao Qianhe did leave the ring in the mood of fleeing for his life, he was tossed like this by Zhang Liucui as soon as he came on stage, if he dared to stay in the ring for a while, who knows what moves Zhang Liucui would use against himself.
Mao Qianhe thinks that even if he wins Zhang Liucui, what if he wins? He is not confident enough that after winning Zhang Liucui, no one will be able to compete with him for the first place in the realm of the Transformation Stage, it is better to take advantage of the right to directly abstain to recuperate his ears, whoever likes to take the first place will take it, anyway, it has nothing to do with him.
"Is anyone else challenging me?"
Zhang Liucui's voice shouted in the ring again, but no one in the ring moved, they all stared at each other with big eyes, and no one took the initiative to challenge Zhang Liucui.
They still have lingering feelings about Zhang Liucui's move, especially after Zhang Liucui released the chaotic sword qi, they all know what level the defensive magic cover of this ring is, it is not at all that a god can break through in the late stage, but it was actually broken by Zhang Liucui in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, what kind of courage does this give them to challenge Zhang Liucui?
Zhang Liucui saw that no one had come up under the ring for a long time, so he said loudly: "In this case, the first place in the realm of the Transformation Stage is also mine!"
At the same time as the Great Sect Competition, less than a hundred miles away from the Huoyun Mountain Range, the disciples who guarded the seal of the Demon Realm Gate here, some were chatting leisurely in the built house, some were patrolling outside, and some were chatting in the ring they set up, anyway, they were just trying to find a way to spend their boring time here.
At this time, in one of the rooms, there were two monks chatting about the sealing of the Demon Gate.
"You said that we have been guarding here for ten years, and we haven't even seen the shadow of a ghost from the Blood Demon Gate, do they not plan to come at all?"
"I think so too, if the seal of the gate of this demon realm is opened, it will be the entire immortal cultivation realm that will suffer!"
"After all, our human race and the demon race have always been incompatible, even if they don't do anything evil in the bloody sect, they are also human races, I don't believe they are not afraid!"
"Alas...... Ah, don't treat them as human beings, they're just a bunch of crazy people who dare to do anything!"
At this time, a monk interjected between the two of them.
"I think I also followed my own sect to encircle and suppress the Bloody Demon Sect, they are really ferocious and crazy! This is completely related to the demon race. ā
"The meaning of their existence seems to be to destroy the immortal cultivation realm, it is not as simple as simply snatching other people's immortal cultivation resources, and I don't know what the bloody people are thinking in their heads?"
Of the two monks who were chatting, one of them said indifferently: "Forget it, let's not think about it so much, anyway, it won't take a few days, we should go back to our respective sects!"
"Alas...... This place is really not a place for people, and they are all bored to death. ā
"yes, it's really boring. The monk who had been talking to him also said helplessly.
However, at this time, a happy expression appeared on his face again, and he said with a little excitement: "When I return to the sect this time, I will propose to my junior sister." If it weren't for the arrangement of the sect this time, we might all have children by now!"
The monk who interjected laughed and said, "Don't wait for you to go back, people have already married someone else, and then there will be a place for you to cry, hahaha......"
"It's impossible, my sister and I are childhood sweethearts, and we ......"
Before he could finish his rebuttal, an anxious voice outside interrupted him.
"Everyone hurry out, the people from the bloody gate are here!"
"Everyone hurry out, the people from the bloody sect are really here!"
When the three monks in the room heard this, they all hurried out, only to see a dense group of people flying in the sky, and it seemed that there were at least five or six thousand people.
"They really pick the right time to come, and there are so many people at once!"
These were the words of the teasing monk, and then he looked at the monk who was going to return to the sect to take his wife.
"It seems that you have to dispel the idea of returning to the sect to get married, and we don't know if we can survive this time?"
In front of the team of five or six thousand Blood Demon Gate people on the horizon, the Moon Shadow Heavenly Void stood there, looking at the direction of the Demon Gate seal with cold eyes, and a trace of anticipation flashed in his eyes at this time.
"Wushuang, you lead the disciples under your sect to kill the disciples of the major sects, and kill as many as you can. ā
"I'll deal with the seal of the Demon Gate personally. ā
Lin Wushuang heard that Moon Shadow Heaven had such an arrangement, and there was a slight worry in his eyes, but he still bowed his head and said, "Subordinate Honor!"
Then, Lin Wushuang turned around and used mana sound waves to shout the word kill to everyone, and these five or six thousand people from the Blood Demon Sect rushed straight forward, shouting in their mouths:
"Kill ......"
"Kill ......"
"Kill ......"
The monks of the Yudan period who guarded the seal of the Demon Realm Gate probably also had a force of more than 3,000 people, and they saw that the people of the Blood Demon Gate rushed down together, and all of them were facing the sword with the sword. And flying in front of them, there were also hundreds of Yuan Infant Realm cultivators, and they all used their most powerful moves, bombarding the Blood Demon Sect people who rushed down.
In the sealing array of the Demon Gate, there are still thirty Yuan Infant Stage monks standing here to guard, they are the Yuan Infant Stage monks arranged here by the five Mahayana Stage Sect Masters, and they are guarding here to prevent someone from breaking the seal by diverting the tiger from the mountain.