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Chapter 177: The Three Sects’ Disciples Fight the Cultivators at Pingshan

Chapter 177: The Three Sects’ Disciples Fight the Cultivators at Pingshan
"You, a great righteous sect, actually launched a sneak attack and killed people?"

In a corner of the hall, the golden abacus was knocked away by Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick and hit the stone wall, and he couldn't help but spit out blood.

He was originally a formation practitioner, and his close combat and adaptability abilities were too poor.

In just one round, Zhang Xiaofan broke several of his ribs.

Zeng Shushu's right hand was burned by the Dap ghost insect until only the bones were exposed, and he became furious when he saw the enemy.

He clenched his left hand into a sword-like finger and controlled the Xuanyuan Sword to behead Jin Suanpan.

"Gonna die, gonna die."

Jin Suanpan was so frightened that he threw the abacus in his hand away.

The abacus exploded after it fell to the ground. The sixty-three beads were arranged in a formation according to mysterious trajectories, protecting the golden abacus firmly in the center.

thump.
The Xuanyuan Sword struck the formation barrier, making a dull sound.

Seeing that Zeng Shushu was unable to break the formation, Zhang Xiaofan also used the fire stick to attack.

Jin Suanpan sat slumped in the formation, full of fear.

He looked at the two attackers, a fierce look flashing in his eyes; "This is too much."

After taking out a bottle of elixir from his arms and swallowing it quickly, Jin Suanpan's hands moved like butterflies flying through flowers, casting one formation after another.

The sixty-three beads moved as the mind desired and took shapes according to the eight trigrams.

"Li represents fire, Kan represents water, when water and fire are in harmony, the great way is like a furnace."

As he finished speaking, the beads changed again, and the formation barrier suddenly deformed and turned into a furnace.

The baking furnace suddenly expanded, including Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu.

Jin Suanpan took the opportunity to leave the barrier and sneered, "Do you really think I'm a pushover? I don't care what sect you belong to. I will refine you today."

With hand gestures and incantations, the formation was fully activated, and the power of water and fire emerged, transforming into a Tai Chi diagram, and began to train the two of them.

Wu Gong had already put the Taoist method of water and fire furnace into the heavenly book, and it was after learning this method that Jin Suanpan set up the formation.

Inside the furnace, Zeng Shushu was injured and the magic sword could not exert its full strength.

Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick had no special attack against the power of water and fire. In addition, his cultivation was not high, so he could not break the formation furnace for a while.

As the Water and Fire Tai Chi diagram turned, the faces of the two men changed drastically.

Just at this moment, Wuwei summoned the Dap ghost insect.

Countless beetles exploded one after another, transforming into terrifying blue flames.

"No, go back."

Seeing the overwhelming blue flames, Li Xun and Yan Hong turned around and retreated.

When the brothers and sisters passed by, they happened to see Jin Suanpan, who was not protected by any formation, retreating.

Without saying a word, Li Xun transformed his magic power into a big hand and directly captured the golden abacus.

Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and Hei Jia also stopped and dodged the boundless karmic fire.

The righteous group retreated to the cave they came out of and sealed the cave entrance with the Liuhe Mirror.

Hei Jia jumped directly into the Jinghun Cauldron and took away Xiao Shunzi's body.

The blue flame was so powerful that it covered the entire Blood Refining Hall in the blink of an eye, illuminating the surroundings with a dim blue glow.

This huge palace was lit up in the blink of an eye. Under the Kongsang Mountain, it was like a huge blue torch, illuminating the Undead Abyss in the distance.

In the Abyss of the Dead, King Xian was refining the cellar coffin.

This coffin was a rare treasure that he had spent a lot of effort to find.

The euphorbia obesa has never seen sunlight since its growth. It takes dozens or even hundreds of years for it to add one growth ring. It would take tens of thousands of years for it to grow so big.

This cellar coffin made of ten thousand year old Yin wood, combined with the extremely cold water from the Merciless Sea in the Dead Abyss, mixed with Yin spirit sacrifices, has turned into a rare treasure of the Corpse Ghost Sect.

"The Hehuan Bell is not compatible with my path, so refining this Black Death Coffin will just increase my combat power."

He was absorbing the cold and gloomy energy of the Merciless Sea to refine treasures, when suddenly a faint blue torch rose up on the top of the cliff.

King Xian's expression changed drastically. "Huh? Wu Hu's Dapu ghost bug? How did it set the Blood Refining Hall on fire? Did something happen?"

He quickly put away the black coffin, opened the corpse cave, and stepped into it.

The infinite karmic fire burns quickly and goes away quickly.

In just a few breaths, the entire Blood Refining Hall was burned to ruins.

Even the nearby stone wall was burned away by a thickness of about one foot, and the ground was covered with white stone powder.

"Wu Hu, you are going to burn my good grandson to death."

Hei Jia jumped out of the Shocking Cauldron with an angry face.

The flesh and blood bronze that had not been recovered in time were all turned into ashes by the infinite fire. Wu Hu was wearing a tattered sacrificial robe, with his hair spread out, leaning on the crystal beauty staff that had been cracked by the Nine Sun Ruler, and roared in anger.

"Oh my god, my baby is broken. I will make sure they die miserably."

He roared and swung the Crystal Beauty Staff again.

Red and blue Dap ghost insects flew out from the staff and flew straight towards the cave sealed by the Liuhe Mirror.

At this moment, the arms of ten thousand corpses broke through the space and King Xian took a step forward.

He glanced at the disappearing hall, as well as the traces of battle on Wu Hu and Hei Jia's bodies, and the deathly aura on their bodies almost turned into substance.

"Tell me, what's going on? Could it be that the elder of the Blood Refining Hall is the master devourer?"

When Wugui saw King Xian coming back, he hurried forward and cried, "Elder, please allow me to report that an hour ago, disciples from the three major righteous sects broke into the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats. We have already agreed to treat them with courtesy and not cause any trouble."

“Who would have thought that those righteous disciples would start fighting right after they left the cave? The Black Armored Ancestor and I were almost killed.”

As he spoke, he realized that he didn't see Jin Suanpan, and asked in surprise, "Where is Jin Suanpan?"

"You were captured by the two people who attacked you." Black Armor said in a deep voice.

"What?" Wu Hui was shocked and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Elder, Jin Suanpan has been captured. Those people are bloodthirsty and I think there is no chance of survival."

King Xian's face was gloomy. He glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and the other person who were trapped in the water and fire furnace. The arm of ten thousand corpses behind him directly broke through the space and pulled the two out.

A chaotic evil invaded my mind, and my consciousness instantly fell into confusion.

The arms of ten thousand corpses grabbed the two and suppressed them inside the corpse cave.

"Don't worry, with these two hostages here, nothing will happen to the Golden Abacus."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the cave beside him and sneered.

"Hehe, my magic weapon has just been refined, and it has infinite uses. Let me rescue the golden abacus first."

King Xian threw out the black death coffin that he had just refined, and it turned into a stream of yin energy and escaped into the ground.

On the Liuhe Mirror shield, infinite karmic fire and Naiqiong divine ice appeared alternately, causing Qi Hao inside to cry out in agony.

"There's still an attack going on outside, and the mana consumption is too great."

He maintained the Liuhe Mirror shield and felt his magic power draining away very quickly.

Lu Xueqi sent her magic power into the Liuhe Mirror and said solemnly, "The two junior brothers have fallen into their hands."

Li Xun pulled the golden abacus forward and said, "When I captured this formation master, I saw him setting up the formation and refining my two junior brothers."

Lu Xueqi did not hesitate, put the Tianya sword on Jin Suanpan's neck, and said coldly:
"Demon Sect monster, tell me, how are Junior Brother Zeng and Junior Brother Zhang doing?"

"A demon from the demon sect?"

There was blood on the corners of Jin Suanpan's mouth. He glanced at the few people and grinned:
"How dare you call yourselves disciples of a righteous sect? Who told you that I am a demon from a cult?"

"Pooh"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "Two of you are trapped in my formation. It will only take half a quarter of an hour for you to be turned into ashes. If you know what's good for you, let me go."

"Are you threatening us?"

Lu Xueqi's face was cold, and the Tianya Sword pierced into Jin Suanpan's neck with a light press, and strands of blood flowed out.

Jin Suanpan was shocked. Although he knew that the other party didn't dare to kill him, he still felt his hair stand on end.

However, he was an old hand after all, and he just laughed and said, "I am half dead, and it is worth it to exchange you two young men for me."

Li Xun on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he swung the Nine Yang Ruler and beat Jin Suanpan's palm into a pulp.

"You are a demon from the Demon Cult, and you are so sweet-talking. Junior Brother Zeng's hand was broken, so don't even think about having an easy life."

There was an obscure light in his eyes, but the cave was dark and no one saw it.

Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi had no time to stop him, and in the blink of an eye they saw one of Jin Suanpan's hands being crippled.

The two men's faces changed and their brows furrowed. They wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing wrong with what Li Xun said.

Jin Suanpan let out a howl, sweat rolled down his forehead, and he fell to the ground and rolled around.

"Amitabha, why is Junior Brother Li Xun doing this?"

Fashang shook his head and looked at Jin Suanpan with some pity, but did not try to save him.

The few of them just stared at the alternation of ice and fire outside the Liuhe Mirror, and were speechless for a moment.

No one noticed that a stream of dark energy swam under the golden abacus and suddenly turned into a pitch-black coffin. After putting the golden abacus into it, it disappeared into the ground.

Lu Xueqi seemed to sense something and shot out a sword light, but it was too late.

(End of this chapter)

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