Chapter 147: Chaos!
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Counting the four top-grade and superb magic weapons, Chen Zhi's hands already have seven superb and superb magic weapons, even the core disciples of the Jiuding Sect, who are known for their many treasures, do not have as many magic weapons as him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After sorting out the magic weapon spirit stones in his hand, Chen Zhi put all the magic weapon spirit stones into the black mist space, and then began to check the elixir, this check, Chen Zhi was overjoyed, just the solid spirit pill is enough to have more than sixty bottles, among which Lu Ao has the most, more than thirty bottles, in addition, these people have a Zhuji Dan, three bottles of blood pills, five white bone muscle pills, and dozens of pills left, but most of the pills are almost the same as the solid spirit pill to improve the cultivation of the pill.
Chen Zhi put the pill into the black mist space, and then looked at some of the remaining jade slips and scattered items, and when his eyes fell on a jade slip with sky blue lines, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"Thunder Pattern!"
Chen Zhi didn't expect that he would see the jade slips with thunder patterns again, you must know that among the two thundercloud jade slips left by Xi Jin, they were recorded and half of the "Yin and Yang Acacia Jue" and "Yin Yang Heavenly Thunder Jue"!
What is the relationship between this jade slip and the jade slip left by Xi Jin?
Chen Zhi stretched out his hand, on the palm of his hand, the Yang Gang Heavenly Thunder and the Yin Evil Heavenly Thunder slowly converged, and soon turned into a mysterious thunder pattern where Yin and Yang converged, and immediately, the thunder pattern continued to compress, because the last time the thunder pattern jade slip was opened, for this method, Chen Zhi was also familiar with the road, and soon, the thunder pattern in his palm was compressed to about the same size as the jade slip thunder pattern, and immediately, Chen Zhi printed the thunder pattern on the jade slip.
This time, the jade slip did not shatter, but after a light lit up, the blue thunder pattern on the jade slip slowly disappeared and turned into an ordinary jade slip.
Chen Zhi became more and more sure that this jade slip had a lot to do with Xi Jin, or the Lei Ling Sect behind Xi Jin.
He carefully transported his divine sense and probed into the jade slip, which was recorded in a kind of refining method called Tian Lei Zi, which mainly used the heavenly thunder, or some thunder spells, through a special thunder pattern arrangement condensed into a thunder bead, which is actually a bit similar to making an offensive talisman, but both the power and the difficulty of making it are above the talisman.
After reading the content on the jade slip, Chen Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and after thinking about it, he decided to try it first.
...... A week later, in the black fog space that Chen Zhi left, in his hands, he held three sky-blue thunder beads, on the thunder beads, with various colors of thunder patterns, which were gray, gold, and black.
After carefully putting away the thunder beads, Chen Zhi summoned the thundercloud magic weapon and flew towards the Qianzhong Mountain Range where the Hehuan Sect was located.
Along the way, the more Chen Zhi flew, the more he felt that something was wrong in his heart. In the past, although there were few monks on the periphery of the Hehuan Sect, after the Tianshui Stream became a battlefield, they often met some monks of the Hehuan Sect who went to the Tianshui Stream on the road. Thinking that he didn't even encounter a battle on the way out, it was as if the whole Tianshui Stream had regained its tranquility within a week.
Chen Zhi took a deep breath, and he even had a feeling that there seemed to be an ominous smell in the air.
Could it be that the Corpse Demon Temple has made a move?
That's not right!
In Lu Ao's memory, Chen Zhi had already learned that before the Corpse Demon Hall attacked the Hehuan Sect, it would gather heavy troops in the Land of Despair and the border of the Great Zhou, and frantically attack the Thousand Evil Sect and the Spirit Beast Sect, so as to attract everyone's attention, so as to attack the east and west, and Lu Guy and some monks in the Hehuan Sect who had taken refuge in the Corpse Demon Hall should join forces with the outside, so as to capture the Hehuan Sect.
When Chen Zhi found out the news from Lu Ao's memory, his only feeling was that it was a fantasy.
Indeed, the Lu family has a lot of power in the Hehuan Sect, but in the Hehuan Sect, how can the Lu family cover the sky with one hand, not to mention those Jindan monks who are really in power, if they encounter a crisis in the sect, the retreating Yuan Infant Ancestor will definitely pour out of the nest, in the Hehuan Sect, there are enough six Yuan Infant Ancestors in charge, and more importantly, there is also a Hehuan Ancestor such as the Yuan Infant Five-fold Great Monk in charge!
Although Chen Zhi didn't think that the Corpse Demon Palace's attack on the Hehuan Sect was like some Hehuan Sect monks, he wouldn't believe that a sect that had been planning for 100,000 years would choose to attack the Hehuan Sect.
Because of the worst situation like this, it may be able to hit the Hehuan Sect hard, but the Corpse Demon Hall will also drag the Hehuan Sect that has woken up, and thus fall into a quagmire, and when the time comes, as long as the Tianshan Sect, Baihuawu, Jiuding Sect and other sects react, all the plans of the Corpse Demon Hall will disappear in an instant.
This is also the reason why Chen Zhidare was not in a hurry at all after learning the news, and stayed in Tianshuijian.
Could it be that he overestimated the Corpse Demon Palace, or did he wait too long for the Corpse Demon Palace, so that the Corpse Demon Temple had already lost patience?
Chen Zhi frowned, and was about to fly forward, when suddenly he raised his head suddenly.
I saw that in the distant sky, a thick black cloud firmly wrapped several mountain peaks, and in this black cloud, with a smell of death and decay, the Corpse Demon Hall is really here!?
...... On the main peak, heavy dark clouds covered the sky, as if it wanted to swallow the entire Hehuan Sect.
A group of monks dressed in Hehuan Sect costumes gathered at the door of the main hall, not daring to use all kinds of magic weapons and spells without any reservations, resisting all kinds of crazy attacks.
And among the people who attacked them, in addition to most of the Corpse Demon Hall monks, there were also some Hehuan Sect monks who were dressed in exactly the same costume as the attacked monks!
Yan Tianwen stood in the center of the crowd with a pale face, the corners of his mouth, with a little bloodstain, his face was unusually pale, and he no longer had the feeling of scolding Fang Xuan before, and beside him, an elegant middle-aged monk monk was half-kneeling on the ground, one arm was empty, and he was also gasping for breath.
"Senior brother in charge, I'm about to lose it. The elegant monk looked at the situation and said with a solemn face.
"What about Tang Cheng, what about Meng Brahma!" Yan Tianwen asked loudly after taking a few breaths.
Before the attack, there was a sudden weapon fight on the mountainside, and it was Lu Zijing who suddenly killed a few monks, and Senior Brother Meng went to deal with it...... I'm afraid that there will be less bad luck. The elegant man surnamed Cheng said in a low voice, he looked around again, and frowned: "As for Senior Brother Tang, he said a day ago that he was going to Yinyue Peak to preside over things, Senior Brother in charge, with all due respect, Tang Cheng has always been very close to the Lu family......"
Hearing this, Yan Tianwen's face suddenly became gloomy, he glanced at a fat white old man beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhao, has the news gotten out?"
The fat white old man was one of the two deputy heads of the Hehuan Sect, but at this time, his neat white hair had already been messed up anymore, and after playing a high-level spell, he took the time to turn around and say loudly: "It's useless, senior brother in charge, there is a Yuanying monk above, and if you have mental calculations or unintentional, the transmission note can't be transmitted at all, but I have already sent a few clan nephews to send the news through the secret channel." ”
"It's useless. An old man with a gloomy face on the side spoke, he was another deputy head of the Hehuan Sect surnamed Qin, only to hear him say coldly: "With such a large-scale spiritual power storm, it is impossible for Elder Jindan and Yuanying Ancestor not to detect it, and the Corpse Demon Hall has not sent Jindan monks so far, I am afraid it is mainly for the sake of ......"
Although Deputy Head Qin didn't say it explicitly, hearing his words, the faces of several stewards around him suddenly became as gloomy as him.
"No matter!" Yan Tianwen waved his hand, and his always majestic face suddenly had a touch of calmness: "This time the Corpse Demon Hall attacked the Hehuan Sect, and the Lu family betrayed, it must have been planned a long time ago, but our Hehuan Sect, how can it be easy to provoke! When the Hehuan Ancestor comes, the head of this sect will definitely pull out all the invading monks and the old and young ghosts of the Lu family, and trap them under the main peak forever!"
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly there was an earth-shattering noise in the distant sky, followed by a surging spiritual pressure suddenly released.
"Who dares to be presumptuous in our Hehuan Sect!"
A roar of rage, followed by a monstrous demonic power, rolling in, the monks present all changed color, and soon, a ball of demonic flames quickly approached the black clouds shrouded in the main peak, and as soon as the demonic flames were closed, a long-haired old man in a black robe appeared, and with one hand, the demonic flames in the sky were like monstrous waves, and they rushed towards the huge black clouds in the air.
"It's the Demon Flame Ancestor!" shouted the white fat old man surnamed Zhao in surprise.
Yan Tianwen's eyes were first happy, and then he was slightly worried: "The Demon Flame Ancestor is the one who guards the 'Source Demon Palace', he appears here now, if the Source Demon Palace has three long and two short......"
"No, look!" The elegant man surnamed Cheng stood up tremblingly, and pointed to the side of the Demon Flame Ancestor in the distance, but saw several monks following behind him, Yan Tianwen looked at it, but found that one of them was Elder Ji, and beside Elder Ji, it was Chu Bingling and other disciples and Qian Niansheng.
"Qianniansheng, no wonder, it must be the Thousand Wheel King Ancestor who is sitting there, but why didn't the Thousand Wheel King Ancestor come in person?" Yan Tianwen nodded, and underestimated in confusion, but soon, his attention was attracted from above.
I saw that in the black clouds, a monk suddenly flew out, this monk smiled, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he summoned six demon corpses, the bodies of these demon corpses were surrounded by demonic energy, among which the four demon corpses were the demon corpse generals equivalent to the five-fold monk of Jindan, and the remaining two demon corpses were actually full of monstrous corpse qi, and they were all demon corpse kings at the level of Yuan Ying!
Not long ago, the old horseman of the King of Thousand Wheels rescued those little girls in the hands of the old man, but was injured by the old man, this time, is it your turn?
Before the words fell, I saw that all the demon corpses were actually lined up in a huge magic circle, and the aura of death permeated the surroundings, turning into a death beast, facing the monstrous demon flame of the Demon Flame Ancestor.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, almost resounding throughout the Thousand Mountains.
...... Chen Zhi raised his head, glanced at the direction of the main peak, and frowned slightly.
"Hmph, are you still in the mood to care about others?
Seeing his actions, a monk on the other side sneered, and said with a calm gaze: "Our account, it's time to settle it!"
(To be continued)