Elder Tang drove the golden core magic weapon and brought a group of deacons from the foundation-building period toward the Qinglingmen. The two factions were not far apart, but they arrived at the gate of Qinglingmen Mountain within a short time.
I thought that after killing so many people, the Qinglingmen disciples would step up to clean the mountain gate and inspect and patrol, but there was no one inside the Qinglingmen.
A foundation-building cultivator couldn't help asking: "Elder Tang, the people of the fairy sect are afraid of being liquidated by ours, are they all hiding?"
"It should be guarded Zufeng. When the Zufeng is empty, I will issue an order and offer a reward to capture the people of Qinglingmen." As soon as Elder Tang finished his words, he saw countless corpses being arbitrarily placed on the mountain. .
It has been half an hour since they died, but the wounds on these people showed no signs of solidification. They were still dead, gurgling with blood, and there was sword energy on the wounds.
Elder Tang frowned slightly, and took the crowd into the air. There were indeed people on the Zu Peak, but there was only one young man meditating.
And under the boy is a sea of blood.
There was a long sword floating in front of the young man's chest. The sword couldn't see the material and the rank, but the breath from it was exactly the same as the sword aura lingering on countless corpses.
All these thousands of people were killed by him alone!
It happened to have killed countless people, but this young man's temperament was not contaminated with the slightest killing, but became more and more brilliant. It seemed that it was not a slaughter, but an immortal from the upper realm who descended to save all beings.
Such a strong contrast makes people feel even more shocked.
Even Elder Tang's brain, which was flooded with hatred and anger, regained his sense a little, and stopped thinking of wanting to clear the soul of the head of the soul.
Elder Tang calmed his mind, "This person is just a child in the foundation-building period, can he go to heaven no matter how powerful the foundation-building period is?"
There is no complete way and no knock on the door of the golden core. There is a moat between the two. Elder Tang asked himself, he could easily block the siege of a group of building foundations and refining Qi, and it was effortless to kill.
Besides, there was no threatening pressure on this person.
Thinking of his tragic lover, thinking of the majesty of the third school, Elder Tang stepped forward and came over the world as a monk of the late Jindan period, and sneered condescendingly: "The kid who built the foundation, dare to bravish, what are you? Killed my beloved disciple Wang Ning?" His gaze fell on Chu Wuqing, as if he was about to delay Chu Wuqing. It seemed that as long as Chu Wuqing answered, he would have to return a thousand times to comfort Wang Ning's spirit in the sky.
Chu Wuqing raised his head and looked at the old man in the sky. The old man's face was arrogantly arrogant. Such an expression was so interesting that someone showed this expression to him.
The coercion of the golden core monk was still in the late golden core period, and Chu Wuqing’s foundation* was naturally unable to contend, but the previous comprehension was enough to prevent him from being overwhelmed on the spot under such pressure. Able to stand out.
The corners of his lips even showed a contemptuous smile.
Elder Jin Dan saw that Chu Wuqing was able to stand up under his own coercion. Even his disciple Wang Ning could not maintain an absolute posture of fighting under his coercion... Yes, his lover. Wang Ning has died in the hands of this person.
Elder Tang couldn't calm down any more, stretched out his hand and waved forward, the surrounding aura changed into a big hand, and grabbed Chu Wuqing.
As soon as this big hand appeared, there was a sound of tearing air, and the surrounding deacons changed their colors.
"The old man three hundred years ago, meditating on the cliff, saw the viper and turned into a scorpion, gave birth to four legs, and you could see the corner of the avenue. Two hundred years ago, you finally proved the golden core of Taoism. Today you can die under the old man's Tao fruit. Smiling at Jiuquan."
That big hand turned into sharp claws, as if it had struck from the abyss, with endless resentment, as if to tear all the traps apart, and the torn air around it turned into black nothingness.
"Xiao Hong." Chu Wuqing said softly.
As the royal family among the monsters outside the territories, Xin Ye's physical body is not unrelenting. Even under the catastrophe, it can be repaired repeatedly, although such repair is a kind of extreme pain.
Every blood and every flesh was dismantled and divided, strayed by the sky thunder, and then quickly repaired, painfully repeated.
But this kind of pain made Xin Ye's blockade of consciousness loose again, allowing him to see the world vaguely.
Xin Ye believed that as long as he adjusted his breath a little, he would be able to break through the blockade of spiritual consciousness and truly see the long-lost world.However, before he had time to feel the joy of regaining the light, the terrible voice rang again.
The contract planted in his body was instantly agreed. Uncontrollably, he was moved to Chu Wuqing's body again, and the claw was firmly pressed against Xin Ye.
Then, the smoke disappeared.
Elder Tang was dumbfounded in an instant, how could it be?
The deacons all around were confused by this unexpected development.
"Is this?" Elder Tang quickly came to his senses. It was really the appearance of Chu Wuqing sitting in a sea of blood in the corpse mountain in a white cloth but not stained at all. It shocked him so much that he didn't notice that follower. A black object with no difference between a dead body.
This kind of humanoid object obviously has no vitality, and even more flesh and blood is so festering that you can't see the true face at all, but it happens to be a great pressure, making Elder Tang feel the pressure of crisis.
Is this the young man's support?
With such a powerful corpse refining, it is no wonder that he can walk among the cultivators of tens of thousands of people, and can kill all low-level cultivators with one person.
Humanoids, powerful corpses?!
The sense organs of the demons are extremely sensitive, and the sound transmission between the low-level monks, without special magic weapons or encryption techniques, cannot escape the high-level monks' consciousness.
In the past, Xin Ye’s divine consciousness was completely blocked and could not be released. Naturally, he was completely unable to know what the people around him thought, but now it is vaguely restored, and the peak of the god transformation is in the golden core, and the cultivators in the small world have not mastered any shielding. The thoughts of divine sense investigation and Elder Tang's thoughts were all exposed.
Chu Wuqing dared to enslave his dignified emperor, and even took that kind of extremely insulting name, that's all, when his body and cultivation base are released, he will naturally recover it thousands of times, but such a low-level cultivator dare to say him Is it a humanoid?He also said that he was Chu Wuqing's nasty body refiner?
Xin Ye was angry.
Obviously there was no sign of life in this corpse refining, but Elder Tang felt a powerful and unpredictable aura suddenly coming from the refining corpse, which was far more terrifying than that of the ancestor of the Qinglingzong.
It was almost like a powerful monk only in ancient legends. The next step of the golden core that was eager and unstoppable gave Elder Tang a feeling of trembling in his legs.
However, as the Jindan elder of Lingyangmen, the third school in the cultivation world, Elder Tang has experienced too many crises, and these crises have endangered life and death many times, this time it is far from that point.
What's more, he came for his beloved lover, and for the inviolable honor of the Rising Sun Sect.
"If this corpse is alive, the old man can only bow his head when he sees it, but he is dead. It's just a corpse that can be used as a shield." Elder Tang smiled slightly, running the exercises and magical tools.
On the flying magic weapon under his feet, a series of golden runes flashed, and at the moment these runes appeared, the breaking pressure on Xin Ye's body disappeared.
The spiritual power of all foundation-building cultivators was suppressed by coercion to some stagnation, and was released instantly.
To be able to do so, this is the foundation of the third sect that has been passed down for a thousand years, and all the foundation-building monks who followed have a proud expression on their faces.
The fairy gate has changed, he came to the Lingyang gate to ask the sin, how could he be so arrogant that he didn't make any preparations.
The smile on Elder Tang's face just flashed, and his face became solemn: "Array, points!"
These short three characters, as if they contained infinite true meaning, the runes on the warship immediately radiated a mighty energy, unexpectedly there were countless phantoms appearing, and every phantom was wearing armor.
As soon as these phantoms appeared, they were attached to the foundation-building monks for a while, causing each foundation-building monk to convey the foundation-building peak cultivation base approaching the golden core!
Moreover, among the seven or seventy-nine foundation-building cultivators, it seemed that there was an invisible aura that moved them, making them clearly forty-nine, but they were like one body, with amazing sharpness and infinite oppression.
"This is the foundation of my Lingyang Gate, Killing the Immortal Boat."
Thousands of years ago, the Lingyang Gate was originally a sect wandering on the border, but one day the leader brought back a young monk named Chu Jiao, who was accepted as a disciple of the gate and became the master of the young sect.
Chu Jiaotian was a genius and was blessed by heaven. He had endless adventures in his life. After joining the Lingyang Gate, he took out ten warships, claiming that he had accidentally entered an ancient secret realm before.
Relying on these ten war boats, the Lingyang Gate attacked the city and cut the land, rising rapidly, and countless golden pills died under the war boat.
Thanks to the war repair soul shadow on the battle boat, Lingyangmen was able to observe and study a legion that was completely different from individual strength, saw another world, and possessed the first war repair army in the realm of cultivation. Became the head of the ten sects of the cultivation alliance.
It's a pity that Chu Zheng's luck was so prosperous that Tian was jealous of the talents. Less than a month after the Lingyang Sect became the first school, he fell into the secret realm.
Even so, the war boat left by Chu Jiao has made the Lingyangmen orthodoxy undefeated for thousands of years. Over the millennia, the leader of the alliance has changed and I don’t know how many sects have been seated. Top three.
It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to spare one person. All those who dare to insult the Lingyang Sect and those who dare to kill the disciple of the Lingyang Sect, whether right or wrong, whether to kill, are the traditions established since then.
The majesty created with iron and blood and absolute protection, coupled with the inherent strength, made the entire cultivation world respectful when they met the Lingyangmen, and let them pass on their fears from generation to generation, and engraved their awe of the Lingyangmen into their bones. .
This is what a wise door, what a wise method.
In order to commemorate Chu Jiu, all Lingyangmen respected Chu Jiu as the ancestor of Chu, and called the battle boat that Chu Jiu left behind and the battle boat that killed countless golden core powers as Killing Immortal Boats.