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This cultivator was dirty, as soon as he came out, he landed on the ruins and screamed to the sky
"Fuck, I'm out"
This person, of course, is Chen Zhi. He only ran halfway, and the cave completely collapsed. Just when he thought he would become as miserable as Que Fei, he suddenly realized that the eyes of the array had been removed, and immediately cast a Seeing the rock formation in front of him melt slowly with earth magic, Chen Zhi heaved a sigh of relief. Even though he used magic to dig all the way, after a full hour of digging, he finally dug a road
Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Zhi glanced away, and suddenly saw not far away, a cultivator from the Corpse Demon Palace was staring at him in a daze.
The two of them stared at each other for a few breaths. Suddenly, the cultivator of the Corpse Demon Hall screamed strangely and uttered a magic formula. A huge Demon Corpse Commander who was as tall as two people appeared in front of him, and walked towards Chen Chen. Zhi pounced
Chen Zhi smiled sarcastically, and was about to make a move, when suddenly his hands stopped in the air, his eyes were slightly squinted as he kept approaching the demon corpse, and suddenly there was a gleam of splendor in his eyes
He has practiced the "True Dragon Body Protection Art" in the cave to the third level. At this time, he can use this demon corpse to try to see how far his flesh is, especially the corpse demon temple monk opposite How can Chen Zhi look down on the second level of foundation building?
Thinking of this, Chen Zhi took a deep breath, and suddenly used the real dragon body protection formula, and saw a phantom of a real dragon suddenly appeared on his back, he roared, and rushed directly towards the demon corpse
"This idiot" Seeing Chen Zhi's actions, the cultivator of the Corpse Demon Palace was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter. In his opinion, Chen Zhi was probably broken by a stone
The next moment, Chen Zhi and the demon corpse collided fiercely
1Chapter 16 The Dark Curtain Strikes, Nascent Soul Appears
Demon corpses are known for their physical strength.
In the eyes of the monks of the Corpse Demon Palace, Chen Zhi's actions were completely destroyed by stones. After all, although his demon corpse commander is not strong, his body is definitely comparable to a three-pole monster, let alone a demon beast. The corpse leader's unique demon corpse poison is extremely harmful to monks.
"This idiot is dead," the cultivator of the Corpse Devil Hall sneered and said to himself.
And at this moment, the bodies of Chen Zhi and the corpse collided heavily.
"bang"
There was a muffled sound, the sound of physical collisions, and then, like a kite with a broken string, a figure flew upside down and landed heavily beside the cultivators of the Corpse Devil Hall, stirring up countless smoke and dust.
The face of the cultivator of the Corpse Demon Palace still maintained that sarcastic expression, his neck turned slowly like a rusted machine, turned again, and looked down, falling on a big hole beside him middle.
"how is this possible"
When he saw the huge body of the demon corpse in the pit and the scorched blackness on the demon corpse's chest, his face suddenly turned pale, and he turned around in shock.
I saw Chen Zhi standing where he was, with golden lights flashing on his hands, and the skin exposed by his sleeves turned dark golden, like a god.
"This is..." When the eyes of the cultivators of the Corpse Demon Palace fell on Chen Zhi's hands, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a breath. Although he didn't know what the golden thunder light was, he could clearly feel it. See, above the golden thunder, that pure and strong masculinity
Chen Zhi held his head high, looking down at the monk from the Corpse Demon Palace, and suddenly grinned. He was very satisfied with his body. Although this state of being comparable to a three-pole monster could not last for a long time, it was equivalent to making him more a trump card
Now that the effect of the True Dragon Body Protection Art has been tested, there is no need for him to keep this monk from the Corpse Devil Palace
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The Hehuan Sect is one of the top three sects in the mainland. Although many of the sect's exercises are despised by monks in the world of Tianwu Xiuxian, it is still the number one sect in the Demon Sect.
The first sect of the Demon Sect naturally has the tolerance of the sect. Even though the Corpse Demon Palace has already caused a bloody storm on the main road, but in the Hehuan Sect, except for some monks who flew a little more hurriedly, some of the sect's situation, to It's gradually relaxing.
After all, the Acacia Sect has existed for no less than 10 years, and with the three and only three Nascent Soul and five major monks in the Tianwu Continent, no Acacia Sect monk would think that the flames of war would spread to the Acacia Sect.
Cheng Ping walked on the main peak a little bored. Compared with four years ago, he was much older. After taking a foundation building pill and failing to build a foundation, he had completely given up the idea of advanced foundation building. Zhuji Dan, he took one by himself, and he planned to keep the other one for his son. After all, although his son is also a mysterious spiritual root, his current cultivation is almost as good as his father's. Every time he thought of this, Cheng Ping's disappointment suddenly became much less.
And even though he didn't build a foundation, with the help of his family and his contribution in the battle of Baihua Valley, he now has a deacon seat in the "Fenyi Palace", which is the "heavy task" of assigning the inner disciple Shan Feng , fat difference full of oil and water
After sorting out the information of each mountain peak, Cheng Ping smiled and looked towards the door, only to see two inner disciples who were in charge of standing guard on duty, discussing in a low voice, he listened for a while, then frowned and walked go forward.
"Cheng Deacon"
"Good Deacon Cheng"
When the two disciples saw Chengping approaching, they immediately stood up straight and saluted respectfully. Chengping smiled slightly, then glanced at one of the monks, and said indifferently, "Are you a disciple of the Lu family?"
"Yes..." The disciple immediately lowered his head, fearing that Cheng Ping would be angered and the other party would find an excuse to deal with him.
"Stop talking nonsense. The Corpse Demon Palace's attack on Tianshuijian was just a slap in the face. Some time ago, there was news that the Corpse Demon Palace suddenly strengthened its attack on the direction of the Great Zhou Kingdom where the Qianshamen and the Spiritual Beast Sect are located. Offensive?"
Speaking of this, Cheng Ping smiled slightly, and said proudly: "My Acacia Sect has officially established the status of the first sect in the mainland after this Hundred Flowers Valley. If the Corpse Demon Palace attacks the Acacia Sect, it will not be a gnat."
As soon as this remark came out, the other disciple immediately blushed and nodded repeatedly, and that disciple of the Lu family also hurriedly apologized.
"Brother Cheng, it seems that you have great confidence in the sect." A voice sounded suddenly, Cheng Ping frowned slightly, and when he raised his head, he saw Lu Zijing walking slowly.
"Brother Lu is leisurely." Cheng Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled sarcastically.
Speaking of which, during the recent period, the most embarrassing inner disciple in the sect is undoubtedly Lu Zijing. First, he was directly eliminated in the Hundred Flowers Valley, and then, after returning to the sect, he forcibly took Zhuji Dan when his mood was unstable. But it failed, and the foundation has not yet been established. The most ironic thing is that his younger sister Lu Wenwen actually established the foundation before him. As a person of the younger generation of the Lu family and Lu Ao, who has high hopes, it is really embarrassing and embarrassing. Grandma's house.
When Lu Zijing heard this, the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he sneered, but he didn't refute, and walked forward calmly.
Cheng Ping stood there in a daze for a while, then scratched his head inexplicably.
Lu Zijing, what happened today?You must know that some time ago, because someone ridiculed him, he fought violently in a rage, and almost killed himself in front of everyone. Fortunately, at the critical period of the invasion of the Corpse Devil Palace, coupled with the operation of the Lu family, he escaped. Passed a catastrophe.
Could it be that he has changed his temper?
Cheng Ping shrugged, turned around, and continued: "Okay, don't discuss these things if you have nothing to do, don't worry, as long as you don't go to do tasks for those rewards, stay in the sect honestly, I promise you will be fine."
These words were spoken loudly and reached Lu Zijing's ears. A cold smile suddenly appeared on his gloomy face. He raised his head and glanced at the pink mask on the main peak of Hehuan Sect.
"Boom..." Lu Zijing opened his mouth and spit out a syllable. As soon as the words fell, the mountain protection formation that had been established since the establishment of the Hehuan Sect and blessed by generations of Hehuan Sect monks suddenly exploded on the main peak. Then, small black dots suddenly appeared in the sky above the main peak.
Lu Zijing's eyes lit up, and he laughed wildly. At the same time, a sound transmission talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.
After reading the sound transmission talisman, Lu Zijing raised his head, his eyes suddenly shot out a strong murderous intent
The main peak guard formation suddenly disappeared, shocking all the monks on the main peak of Hehuan Sect. Many people raised their heads and looked at the sky in horror. At this time, many of them suddenly lowered their heads. Like Lu Zijing, their hands , holding sound transmission symbols one by one.
A terrifying aura of death and decay descended from the sky, instantly covering the main peak of the Hehuan Sect.
No one could have guessed that the conspiracy kicked off at this very moment.
Not far from the Qianzhong Mountain Range, Qian Niansheng, Chu Bingling, Senior Sister Ye and others are rushing towards the Qianzhong Mountain Range. There are more than 30 monks in this team, and it is Chu Bingling and others who met along the way. Among the monks of the Acacia Sect who arrived, including Chen Zhi's senior brothers and sisters, just as they were about to approach the Thousand Mountains, a strong demonic energy suddenly blocked their way. It lingers endlessly, giving people a feeling of extreme horror, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came out of the demonic energy: "Jie Jie Jie, those sound transmission symbols just now were passed in by you, Jie Jie Jie, but the old man It took a lot of effort to stop it, but the old man was very surprised, it was that little bastard who told you the news..."
For a moment, Chu Bingling and other monks all changed their expressions, and their faces were pale.
"Cultivator Nascent Soul..."
……
"yawn--"
Chen Zhi sneezed violently, wiped his nose, and said to himself with a smile: "Who is thinking about Lao Tzu, but this time, it's gone!"
In front of Chen Zhi, all kinds of spiritual stones and magic tools piled up into a hill, almost filling most of the cave.
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