Taoist endowment

Chapter 446
As for the distribution of sects in the Northern Wilderness and Eastern Continent, Sha Qianhuan and the others were well aware of them. They were all thinking hard in their hearts, but they didn't think about when the Jinxia Mountain with thin aura under their feet was occupied by people.

At this time, they heard the old woman's gloomy and strong words, and all the cultivators couldn't help but secretly get angry because they were shocked. This time they were assigned the important task of the master's school, and because they couldn't see through the old woman's falsehood, they didn't want to There are extra problems, but they are not really afraid.

But since the elder brother insisted on leaving, everyone could only suppress their anger and follow him.

Seeing the group of cultivators from the Purple Demon Sect wanting to escape, the arched old woman couldn't help but sneer again and again, raised a skinny arm, and hoped that when she grabbed it, there was a suction force in mid-air, and there was a The phantom of the Great Grinding Mountain like a mountain suddenly appeared, oppressing from top to bottom!

When Sha Qianhuan and the others escaped from their bodies, they felt as if they were in a whirlpool. When they were eager to rush out of the area covered by the phantom of the Great Mill, they were forced back by the Xingsha force from all directions!
Seeing that he and his fellow disciples could not get away, Sha Qianhuan's eyes were full of murderous intentions, he waved the halberd in his hand, and said coldly: "Senior, good tricks! It seems that he has made up his mind to force me to stay."

Hearing the words, the arched old woman laughed strangely again, she walked outside the formation formed by a group of Purple Demon Sect monks, glanced in sullenly, and then said:
"The luck of you little bastards is really bad. Now that you have fallen into the hands of this god, do you still want to get out of your body?

You Ziji Demon Sect claims to be orthodox in the Demon Sect, and you have always exterminated Dahuatian Demon Dao monks, so today you will collect some interest from you! "

"So that's how it is! I originally thought you were a senior from the Demon Sect, so I was so tolerant. I didn't want you, an old beggar, to be a remnant of the Dahua Heaven Demon Dao. All fellow sects obey the order and kill me!"

Following Sha Qianhuan's order, more than a hundred demon sect monks who had heard the reason immediately agreed, except for a few monks who were good at defending, the rest made all their killing moves, all in a desperate posture !

The Lingbao is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous intentions are endless!
Although the cultivators of the Ziji Demon Sect practice magic skills, they are still human skills in the final analysis. Therefore, the killing methods are completely different from those of the Western Wilderness Demons. What they pay attention to is vicious, treacherous, fierce and ferocious!
Nie Wanniang's avatar turned into an old woman with bowed back stood with her hands behind her back, her long and narrow eyes were full of disdain, although the opponent's offensive was extremely fierce and there were many combined vertical and horizontal methods, but in front of her, it was no different from scratching one's boots.

The realm is different, and the vision is naturally different. Nie Wanniang was able to defeat the monks of the powerful realm at the peak of the seventh turn, relying on the treasures of the martial arts fellow practitioners, and the good fortune of the "Nine Turns Xiaohuangting" kung fu. How can others achieve it?
And this avatar transformed from the "Fusheng Dapan" not only has [-]% of the body's strength, but the treasure itself also contains shocking power. Although it is not as powerful as Chen Jingyun's "Shocking Cloud Blade" in terms of killing power, it is still powerful in suppressing, Guarding one, I am afraid that there is no one better than the world's most precious treasures.

After the cup of tea, the attack of Sha Qian Huan's side gradually weakened, the entire Jinxia mountain collapsed, and the spiritual veins were cut off. There was no life for several miles, but the standing position of the arched old woman was not affected at all.

Seeing this situation, all the monks of the Demon Sect were shocked, and they all looked at Sha Qianhuan who had been running the magic kung fu.

At this time, Sha Qianhuan was blessed by the ghost from the sky, and his dharma body had soared to more than five feet, and the halberd in his hand was like a pillar of the sky, obviously gathering the strongest blow!
"Cut the Universe!"

With a loud roar like thunder, the five-foot-long dharma body wearing a purple phantom suddenly rushed out of the dharma circle, and then leaped into the air, holding a halberd in both hands and slashing down suddenly, there was a slash that seemed to be linked to the ancient magic breath. Tongtian Moguang blatantly slashed at the arched old woman!

Nie Wanniang had heard about Ji Yanlan's detailed explanation of the five great competitions in the early years, so she had heard about Sha Qianhuan's battle magic halberd technique.

At this time, seeing the coercion of an ancient demon contained in the magic light cut out by the opponent, I couldn't help being surprised, knowing that the killing move of Sha Qianhuan was not weaker than that of ordinary monks in the powerful realm. It was a hit.

Knowing that Sha Qianhuan must have used the secret method of the Demon Sect, Nie Wanniang still couldn't help but look at him with admiration. The five major sects of the Northern Wilderness really have a lot of talents, and there are not many of them at the same level who can take the blow of Sha Qianhuan. Of course, Xian Yun Except for a group of direct disciples who watched.

"Om—!" There was a violent tremor in the void, and the purple magic light instantly broke through the limitation of space, and then slashed at the huge ghostly hand formed by the arched old woman!
The spreading sound wave surged away like an endless tide, killing countless creatures in the wild where it passed.

The defensive magic circle on the side of the Purple Demon Sect was dimmed at this time, except for the few half-step primordial spirit realm monks, all the people in the formation were pale, and everyone's eyes had long since changed from shock to in awe.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Sha Qianhuan, who was spitting blood, struggled to climb out of the pile of rocks, and was supported by a monk from the Demon Sect to return to the formation. At this time, he was no longer his body, and his body was covered with bruises. Even the blood-colored halberd He was also captured by the enemy.

After panting for a while, seeing the old woman's teasing face like a cat catching a mouse, Sha Qianhuan said word by word:
"Your Excellency must be the Clothes Refining Demon King that Dahua Tianmo Dao monk said? You have broken the rules by bullying the small today. If I wait until the soul lamp is extinguished, the five ancestors of my family will definitely go out to seek revenge." , by that time, how many people from the Dahua Heaven Demon Dao will be able to survive?"

Seeing that Sha Qianhuan really gave herself this identity, Nie Wanniang couldn't help laughing to herself, but said in her mouth:

"Little brat! Don't say anything here, my god's 'Blood River Mill' is the best at covering up the secrets, even the secrets can't deduce what happened here!

quack quack!Today, I just need to kill all of you, and then lead the signs to Xian Yunzi. Wouldn't it be nice for me to sit back and watch the two tigers fight? "

Hearing this, Sha Qianhuan immediately felt chills all over his body, knowing that Dahua Tianmo Dao must have found out the purpose of his and others' trip, and wanted to fish in troubled waters, so that he could reap the benefits of fishing !
With his mind turned, Sha Qianhuan knew that whether he could survive today was a second priority, if he couldn't pass on the news, Ziji Demon Sect would suffer serious damage!

Thinking of this, Sha Qianhuan turned his heart, took out a black long knife from the storage bag, pointed the blade forward, and said in a deep voice:
"My fellow disciples! Everyone says that the monks of the Demon Sect are selfish and ungrateful, but we don't know that we also have the heart to defend the religion to the death, and we will fight to the death for our brother!"

Knowing that today is a dead end, all the demon sect monks gathered around Sha Qianhuan suddenly agreed, and the other three half-step Yuanshen realm monks followed Sha Qianhuan's secret orders, preparing to use the method of burning blood. Impact the star-killing circle laid down by the old woman.

A massacre, extremely tragic!
More than a hundred cultivators of the Purple Demon Sect risked their lives to cast their lives, and later they went on to explode the Golden Core Nascent Soul. Being able to concentrate on defense makes the star-killing circle uncontrollable.

Seeing this situation, the three monks who had been prepared for a long time in the half-step Yuanshen realm immediately rushed forward, and finally, after seriously injuring two people, they blasted a hole in the magic circle, allowing the last person to escape!

"Hahaha! Old beggar! My master, Patriarch Xuancheng, is in Ziyun Ridge. With your strength, it will not take much effort to kill us, but do you dare to delay? Do you dare?"

At this time, Sha Qianhuan was drenched in blood and looked mad, and there were only seven or eight monks with the strongest cultivation levels left behind. Their eyes were red and their aura surged, and they all used the secret technique of burning yuan!
The arched old woman was also panting violently, as if she had been secretly injured by the group cultivator's life-sacrificing attack before.

The sinister eyes that seemed to devour people swept and swept over Sha Qianhuan and the others, but the old woman finally didn't make another move, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the big grinding phantom in midair also disappeared.

As soon as the old woman left, Sha Qianhuan and the others immediately collapsed to the ground, and they all had the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

After more than ten breaths like this, Xuan Chengzi, who was out of breath, finally rushed here.

　Accidentally stayed up until 01:30 in the morning, good night, fellow Taoists

　　
　
(End of this chapter)