Chapter 238: The Killing Opportunity Begins

The first major faction of Nanzhao, the Ghost King Sect, the mountain gate is located in the Canggu Mountains, where the black fog is all over the year round, the ghost is gloomy, and it is a vicious place at a glance.

Ouyang Zun's figure slowly appeared in the sky above the mountain range, and took out a miserable green skull-shaped jade slip from his arms, his eyes flashed with reluctance, and then the mana in his hand was slightly vomited and shattered.

Syllable!

The moment the skeleton shattered, a green light flashed out of it in an instant, heading straight for the black mist.

A moment later, the black mist that lingered on the Canggu Mountain Range suddenly tumbled violently, turning into a series of hideous evil ghosts roaring violently, as if they would burst out and hurt people in the next moment.

But Ouyang Zun's face was extremely calm, and he was tied behind, as if he was waiting for something.

"What is the matter today, use up this token to call me? The black mist rolled violently and moved out of the way to both sides, and a figure slowly walked out of it, and the countless hideous demons whispered in awe, lying down under this person, trembling.

The man was small and thin, shrouded in a wide black robe, with only a pair of green eyes exposed. He spoke in a hoarse voice, in a strange and harsh voice, as if he hadn't spoken in decades.

Ouyang Zun didn't have any discoloration on his face when he heard this, and he arched his hand and said: "I came here today in the hope that the Black Heaven Daoist Friends can take action and help me use the Ghost King Sect's blood relatives secret method and detain one person!"

Hearing this, Heitian muttered for a while, and Namu Xiansheng did not urge, standing aside and waiting quietly.

"Who is this person?"

"From a secular background, there is nothing to fear, and the Black Sky Daoist can rest assured. ”

"What if I make a move?"

"You and I have all written off our previous grievances, and we have nothing to do with each other again. ”

"Good!"

The voice fell, and the two of them walked forward at the same time, galloping, and the figure disappeared in the middle of a breath......

Beihezhou, Lingyun City.

This city was built hundreds of years ago, located in the west of North Huazhou, relatively sparsely populated, and the cultivation force is also extremely weak, and there are only two or three small cultivation factions around. But today, this place is extremely lively, and the reason is that the Liu family of the Xiuzhen family is openly recruiting sons-in-law!

It is said that the daughter of the Liu family, who is double ten years old, was born with a flower and moon appearance, and is as beautiful as a fairy. Moreover, this female cultivator is really not weak, and she has already entered the Qingyun Sect, the first major sect in Beihe Prefecture, a month ago. In this way, it attracted countless young monks within a radius of thousands of miles, all of whom wanted to sit on the dragon and kiss Fang Ze.

"Everyone, the old husband Liu Wucheng, the head of the Liu family, first of all, thank you very much for coming to participate in the little daughter's recruitment conference, my Liu family has three questions, and those who pass can talk to the little girl, if you are satisfied, you will get married tonight, and please do a testimony!"

Although the Liu family is weak in the cultivation realm, it is a fairy-like existence in this mortal city, and the house covers an area of thousands of acres, and the square where it is located at the moment is hundreds of zhang in size, which is enough to accommodate the many monks who seek relatives.

The man's voice fell, and the surrounding monks returned the salute.

That Liu Wucheng smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but at this moment, the square suddenly trembled violently, and a strong aura instantly emanated from the ground, ejecting all the monks on the square.

"What's going on!"

"Could it be that what kind of treasure is hidden under this Liujia Square?"

"It seems that I am lucky, this time I came to ask for relatives, if I can get the treasure again, it can really be regarded as both human and wealth!"

The eyes of the monks were fiery, but they did not notice that Liu Wucheng's pupils contracted violently, and then his face showed a respectful look.

Rumble!

The stone slabs on the ground in the square were instantly shaken away, and countless pieces of rubble pierced the air, causing the monks around him to flee in embarrassment. Smoke and dust flew, and when the line of sight was restored, a teleportation circle of dozens of sizes appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Bright colors came out of the circle, and it was clear that the circle had activated itself.

Airplanes!

The light was distorted, and two hundred green-robed monks appeared in the transfer circle, and after these people appeared, the light on their bodies flashed, and they flew into the air, and their eyes swept downward!

Swept away by the gaze of these two hundred monks, the many monks outside the square who had been complaining and speaking irreverently suddenly stiffened, and their faces showed a look of shock! These two hundred people, all of them were cultivators above the foundation, and a faint mana power emanated from their bodies, which made people feel terrifying!

"What happened? How could there be such a big array hidden in this Liu family's residence!"

"Two hundred foundation building monks, I'm afraid that only the Qingyun Sect of my Beihezhou Sect can easily take out such a handicraft, but judging from the aura of these people, they are definitely not Qingyun Sect monks!"

"These people are murderous, their eyes are evil, and they are not good, I'm afraid that something big is about to happen in Beihezhou!"

But while everyone was talking, the teleportation circle stopped a little, and it actually started working again!

Airplanes!

When the circle stopped, two hundred more monks appeared in the eyes of everyone!

The same clothes, the same murderous spirit, and the same cultivation are all in the realm above the foundation!

The two hundred monks who reappeared flashed in silence and flew into the air, their eyes swept around with a hint of evil energy.

The sudden reappearance of two hundred foundation building monks caused an unparalleled impact. In Beihe Prefecture, the Jindan Monks are like ancestors, and the remaining Foundation Building Monks are the main forces of each faction! But even the Qingyun Sect, the first sect in Beihe Prefecture, will definitely not be able to come up with it!

But just as everyone was shocked, the teleportation circle lit up again......

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Every time they teleported, two hundred foundation building monks appeared, a total of five times, a thousand!

A thousand foundation building monks, such a lineup, has already made the monks of the various sects in North China on this square instantly stunned, and then their faces turned pale.

Airplanes!

The teleportation circle lit up for the sixth time, but only seventeen figures appeared in it. Seeing that a large number of monks would not continue to arrive, the monks of Beihe Prefecture breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but the next moment, sensing the obscure and deep spiritual power fluctuations on the seventeen people, everyone's complexion instantly turned to ashes!

Brother Jindan!!

Seventeen Jindan monks, a thousand foundation building monks, such a lineup is enough to sweep the entire Beihe Prefecture!

When Ouyang Mu and the others arrived, the head of the Liu family fell to his knees with excitement and panic on his face, "Disciples join the family master, join the elders!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Mu nodded slightly, waved his hand to signal him to get out of the way, and took a step forward with the sixteen elders of the Mu Family, appearing in mid-air in the light.

"Go to Wangjia Town, let's go!"

The sound fell, and the terrifying sound of breaking the sky suddenly spread throughout the sky!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Headed by seventeen Jindan monks, more than a thousand people in the vast soup were gone, covering the sky and the earth, and roaring away! However, after a few breaths, it disappeared from everyone's eyes, but the terrifying sound of breaking the air was still faintly audible, and people were shocked to realize that the scene just now was not an illusion!

"Ouyang family, they are Cangzhou Ouyang family monks!" Suddenly, a certain monk roared hoarsely, his voice full of endless fear.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then their faces changed dramatically in an instant! The Yingzhou Mu family, although they had never participated in the battle in the cultivation realm, their status in the entire cultivation realm was like a holy land, and the legendary Yuan Infant Ancestor was enough to make anyone fearful!

"What is the matter with this Ouyang family coming out of the nest and coming to my Beihe Prefecture with a murderous spirit? Could it be that a certain sect has made a big mistake, so they have come to Xingshi to ask if they are guilty?"

"It shouldn't be like this, the Ouyang family is famous in the Bazhou Cultivation Realm, who doesn't know who doesn't know, which one is impatient and dares to provoke them!"

"This matter is really strange, there has been no major incident recently, why did this Ouyang family come here with such fanfare. ”

"Just now...... They seemed to be saying that they were going to Wangcheng Town just now?"

Wangjia Town?

Everyone's faces changed when they heard this, if it was before, not many people in this royal town might have known, but at this moment, in this Beihe Prefecture cultivation realm, everyone already knows about it!

"Could it be that this Ouyang family's murderous spirit is actually related to that Wang Xiaofan?" Such thoughts appeared in everyone's hearts, which made them completely change color!

For a while, everyone cast secret methods one after another, and quickly transmitted the events and speculations that happened here back to the sect.

The monks of the Ouyang family poured out, and the seventeen golden pills and thousands of Zhuji rushed to Xiaocheng with the momentum of Mount Tai, and the news spread wildly throughout Beihe Prefecture in an explosive way, and continued to spread wildly......

Qingyun Sect, Qingsong was in retreat and meditating, but at this moment, he frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly: "What do you want to disturb?"

"Ancestor, the disciple outside the door sent a message from the blood-colored jade Jane, and the disciple didn't dare to delay for a moment, hoping to atone for his sins. The door of the secret room opened, and a disciple of Beihe Prefecture walked in quickly, knelt on the ground and said.

"Blood-colored jade Jane?" Qing Song's face changed instantly, and he said, "Quickly take it and take a look with me." ”

"Yes!" The disciple didn't dare to delay a bit, and hurriedly took out a blood-colored jade slip from his bosom and offered it with both hands.

Qing Song held it in his hand, and his face changed wildly in an instant under the sweep of his divine sense, and he shouted: "Gather all the elders in the door to protect the Dharma and go to the main hall!" The voice fell, and the light on his body flashed, and the figure had disappeared.

The Qingyun Sect disciple was stunned slightly, and then his body trembled violently, and he trembled and got up and crushed a jade slip in his arms.

In the next moment, an alarm bell full of killing intent sounded in the entire Qingyun Sect......

Floor doors.

Xuanyi's divine sense swept through the jade slip in his hand, and his complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and the teacup in his hand was instantly shaken into powder.

"Master, what happened to make you so confused?" below, a disciple of the Earth Sect asked cautiously.

Xuan Yi's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't pay attention to this person's question, and suddenly said sharply: "Quickly gather all the monks above the foundation building realm in the door, go quickly!"

The disciple had never seen the master speak so violently, and when he was stunned, he was thrown out with a stream of urine.

"What happened? Cangzhou Ouyang family, damn it, how should the old man deal with this matter?"

Xuan's face was gloomy and he muttered......

"Cangzhou Ouyang Family's Seventeen Golden Pills and Thousand Names Build a Foundation, and the murderous spirit goes straight to the Wangjia Town!" His face was cloudy for a moment, and he suddenly stood up, and the light on his body flashed above the Demon Demon Gate, and shouted: "All the monks above the foundation building, come with me!"

A moment later, dozens of rays of light roared away!

The entire Beihe Prefecture Cultivation Realm was like a pot of boiling water at this moment, tumbling wildly because of the arrival of the Ouyang family monks. The sky was like a tide, and the sound of breaking the air was not stopping, all heading straight in the same direction.

Royal Town!