Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 102 Helian Fei

Although the inner sect of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest occupies a vast area, the Golden Core War broke out. Such a terrifying battle naturally quickly attracted the attention of other sect cultivators.

"Look! The celestial phenomenon in that direction is different, and the spiritual energy within a hundred miles is agitated!"

"But the cultivators from the hostile sect came to attack?"

"Fighting techniques are so powerful, I'm afraid only the Patriarch of Jindan can handle it, we must not get close, so as not to be robbed..."

"Quickly inform the elders of the sect!!"

Countless disciples who were cultivating under the Wanmo Mountain were awakened by this aura of aura that was so frenzied that they could not absorb it at all.

Someone silently packed up the things and stepped on the magic weapon to stay away, for fear that the battle in the distance would affect them. This is very possible. The escape speed of advanced practitioners is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Moreover, their combat radius is extremely huge, and before decisive measures are taken, it is not uncommon for evenly matched two sides to spread thousands of miles even if they fight for three days and three nights.

Some people also think that if cultivators from hostile sects come to the door and run around, it will be eye-catching.

Directly choose to escape into the underground secret room prepared in advance, and use a detection spell called water mirror to sense the movement in the distance.

Of course, most of those who hid or fled were disciples with low cultivation and low status, and they had no loyalty to Wanmo Nest.

Some cultivators with higher cultivation bases choose to report to the elders, while others maintain their cultivation bases and will go against the crowd and approach the center of the battle to find out the reason.

At this moment, a girl in a red dress hurried out from the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion at the Inner Gate. She leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, traveling hundreds of miles to the battlefield.

"This movement is undoubtedly the Golden Core War. This is the hinterland of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest, and the sect's formation has not been activated, which means that it is not an invasion of foreign enemies..."

"Could it be that two inner sect elders are fighting?"

This girl in the red skirt has handsome eyes and sculpted eyebrows, and is of extremely tall stature, not to mention women, even men are rarely able to match.

As he walked, his long legs were extremely eye-catching, and his waist was slender and swaying like a willow.

Hanging on the towering chest is a gossip mirror the size of a baby's palm, faintly shining with precious light.

"Hmph, it's the troubled season, and these damned old ghosts don't worry at all!"

At this moment, she didn't know what to think of, and there was a smug look on her pretty face.

Moreover, the jade belt around her waist is actually a high-level space magic weapon.

The girl in the red dress raised her hand to wipe the jade belt around her waist, and then took out a gleaming jasper gourd.

After removing the stopper from the gourd, a blood-red cloud in the gourd automatically rushed to the girl's feet and lifted her up.

Then she stretched out her hand and squeezed a tactic, then shuttled through the densely packed sect buildings nearby, and flew towards the center of the battlefield at an extremely fast speed, like a blood-colored rainbow.

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Meanwhile, the Flying Zombie Mandrill and the Hundred Tribulations Taoist, who were fighting in full swing, were still fighting frantically at this moment.

However, between the offensive and the bombardment, the mandrill had clearly begun to fall into a disadvantage.

One of the thick, black-haired arms was pierced with seven terrifying blood holes at some unknown time, its muscles and bones were broken, and its meridians were distorted.

At this moment, it is drooping by the side, shaking with the wind, so miserable.

"Jie Jie Jie, Tong Li, I never imagined that this strange corpse that I seized the house would have such a strong energy. Do you want to drag it until my physical body collapses and the golden core leaves the body? Let's make your spring and autumn dream come true!"

"Even if my magic weapon is completely destroyed at this moment, and my combat strength is only [-]%, but with this Seven Star Eternal Hate Finger, I can teach you that this treasure will fly stiff and fall on the spot!"

Taoist Baijie struck and taunted Tong Li while striking. He also seemed to see that Tong Li, the master of the exorcism palace, seemed unable to get away at the moment.

As the saying goes, attacking the enemy with a emptiness and adding insult to injury, since the two sides have completely torn their faces, the Taoist of Hundred Tribulations naturally intends to keep this flying zombie, so as not to let the tiger go back to the mountain and become a future trouble.

You must know that Tong Li is proficient in the technique of controlling corpses, but at the moment he is focusing on two purposes. He is fighting with Taoists of Hundred Tribulations remotely, and most of the methods cannot be used.

If they were allowed to merge into one place, their combat strength would not be improved by a single bit. Maybe by that time, the old ghost of a hundred calamities would not be able to get out of ten rounds.

"Baijie, are you really going to be so ruthless? If I break away cruelly, and within ten breaths, I can rush to this place. Don't make mistakes!"

The mandrill roared, and Tong Li's voice came out. At this moment, Tong Li looked at the blood corpse that had been sacrificed to the last step in front of him, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

This wave is considered to be that he steals chickens and loses money, and he has somewhat underestimated the old ghost, but compared to the sacrifice of his son's flying zombies, of course, Lao Tzu's natal flying zombies are more important.

"Threatening me? I don't know that I have been practicing for more than two hundred years, and I have never been threatened!"

"Why do you need to count ten breaths to cut your flying stiffness, ten breaths are enough!"

The Taoist Baijie smiled strangely, his eyes flashed fiercely, he raised his hand and pointed, and immediately in the space of the Qiankun Bracelet, a heavy and simple cauldron began to shine.

"It's not good, the old ghost is going to use my Five Elements Purple Gold Stove!"

On the hill, Liang Xiao's expression tightened. He sacrificed the top-grade magic weapon, the Five Elements Zijin Furnace, and of course he knew that the mana of the old ghost had infected it.

Judging from this, the situation does not seem to be optimistic, and the two sides have reached the moment of desperate struggle.

Because the best magic weapon should not be revealed to the public, not to mention the Five Elements Zijin Furnace, a refining treasure tripod that can suppress luck.

Although in a real fight, this five-element purple-gold furnace is enough to be a top-rank attack magic weapon.

But it was not a last resort, with the cunning and ruthlessness of an old devil like Baijie, he would never think of using it.

"Old Ghost of Hundred Tribulations, dare you!!!"

Tong Li was a little panicked. Although the Flying Zombie Mandrill was only at the early stage of Jindan, it was extremely important to him, a cultivator who was good at exorcising corpses.

And he didn't doubt Baijie's words, the other party was a senior third-tier craftsman after all, who knows what backhands he had refined, maybe it was a few heart-breaking thunders that could kill Jindan.

Just as he was about to end the sacrifice in a hurry and rush to the battlefield, the mandrill he controlled saw a girl in a red dress coming from afar, and was immediately overjoyed.

"Niece Helian, save me!!!"

The girl in the red skirt heard the ugly mandrill flying towards her in a miserable manner from a distance, and she begged for help in the tone of an elder, with disgust on her face, she almost threw the magic weapon at it.

"You are Tong... Uncle's flying zombie, who are you fighting with?"

The girl in the red dress caressed her forehead, looked behind her, and saw the old ghost of a hundred calamities with green flames in his fingers, like a parade evil spirit, rushing towards Fei Zang, and shouted in his mouth:
"Niece Helian, quickly help your Uncle Baijie to capture and kill this villain. This villain Tong Li, who is in vain as the master of the palace, actually covets the golden pill of the same family. When I succeeded in seizing the house, he assigned Fei Zhuang to do it."

"It's really a crime that deserves death, and heaven will not tolerate it!!!"

The girl in the red skirt was even more familiar with the face of the man behind her, and she immediately became happy. It turned out to be the Elder Baijie who had disappeared from Wanmo Nest for more than 30 years. He seemed to have only heard a little news about him the year before last.

I didn't expect that the first side of returning to the sect would be such a dramatic scene.

From an emotional point of view, the girl in the red dress has more affection for Baijie, because she seemed to be close to this elder when she was young.

Even the unique and delicate space magic weapon on her waist was given to her by Baijie back then.

What's more, after listening to the accusation of Baijie Taoist, Tong Li, who controlled the flying rigid, was only concerned with running away, without saying a word, and did not refute.

Obviously, he didn't wrong him, which made the girl in red dress hate Tong Li even more.

But in the end she clenched her fists tightly, sighed, and showed an apologetic expression to Bai Jie, and suddenly raised the gossip mirror on her chest, the mirror flipped over, the spiritual light flowed, and a bloody light shot out towards the sky.

The girl in the red skirt parted her vermilion lips lightly, she looked up and called out:

"Disciple He Lianfei, respectfully invite the Sect of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave to form a grand formation!!"

(End of this chapter)