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Chapter 262 Return, kill
Roar--

With a ferocious roar, the white stone statue suddenly came to life. The white youth stone statue stretched out its hand and slapped the white tiger stone statue beside it.

Swish——after the white stone statue stopped the stone tiger, its sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of space, and fell on the twenty thousand monks who invaded.

These monks instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and even the leading cultivators who transformed into spirits were shocked.

"The stone statue is moving, the stone statue is moving, look quickly—"

Suddenly, the [Earth Emperor Sect] disciples and others in front of the main hall saw the huge white stone statue move like a living thing.

Mu Tianqi and the others stood in front of the entrance of the main hall, behind them was the tall sectarian main hall, blocking their sight, hearing the movement behind them, especially the roar of the tiger, it was deafening, and hurried down the stone steps, ran to the square up, look up.

The movement of the white stone statue was very small, but the stone tiger kept twisting and turning.

"It's moving, it's moving, haha, we are saved, it must be because your suzerain knew we were in danger, possessed himself on the stone statue, and came back to help us—" Mu Tianqi shouted excitedly.

"metropolitan--"

"The suzerain is mighty—"

"The suzerain is invincible——"

"The suzerain is number one in the world, and the immortal law is boundless—"

These disciples shouted excitedly, because the stone statue is indeed Mu Qingcheng's appearance——

moo-moo-

The two flood dragons also hovered in the air, and they shouted loudly.

Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—those monks were finally forced to come here. Although there is a bigger white stone statue here, they can't stop the incarnation and Xuanwu, the old Taoist priest and Suzaku, Wuming and Qinglong, etc. The stone statue attacked.

Moo—moo—the reaction of the two flood dragons could not be described as unpleasant. As soon as the monks came over, they immediately fell from the sky, blocked the disciples of the [Earth Emperor Sect], and stared fiercely at these monks.

At this time, no matter how poor the cultivation of these Earth Emperor's disciples was, they all came behind them, and the two flood dragons had already issued a warning, everyone came back to their senses and turned to look.

It was full of human figures, but these intruders seemed to be in a panic.

Those disciples' blood was surging, and they were about to go up and fight with others.

"Everyone, retreat into the main hall—" Mu Tianqi shouted majesticly, a person who is used to being the head of the family still has a bit of aura, and this kung fu of not being afraid in the face of danger is also well practiced.

When those disciples heard what the old man said, Mu Qingcheng's own grandfather, they still had to listen to what he said at this time, and if they didn't work hard, these disciples didn't want to hit a stone with an egg.

Taking advantage of the resistance of the two dragons, everyone retreated one after another, only Mu Qingcheng's fifth uncle - Mu Zhanzhao, holding a blood-red hideous sword in his hand, hesitantly retreated slowly.

"Stinky boy, your wings are so stiff, you don't even listen to what I say, get out of the hall quickly—" Mu Tianqi saw the slow pace of his youngest son, holding a big knife in his hand, looking for He looks desperate, how can he not understand his mind?Rushing to his side, shouted violently.

"Zhan Zhao, you want to make your father angry, go to the main hall quickly—" Old Master Feng Qian also rushed forward, persuading him.

"Father, these dogs——" Mu Zhanzhao said angrily, holding a big knife tightly in his hand, but was suddenly interrupted by Mu Zhanpeng who rushed up from behind.

"Fifth, what are you doing? You still don't listen to your father, just go back to the hall obediently—" Mu Zhanpeng glared and shouted angrily.The eldest brother is like a father. Over the past few decades, Mu Tianqi has been studying and practicing in the forbidden area of ​​the family. The family has always been presided over by Mu Zhanpeng. After decades of accumulation, his anger really scared Mu Zhanzhao.

"Brother, Dad, don't be angry, I'm going back now—" Mu Zhanzhao, who is in his dozen years, made a rare grimace that he only made when he was a child, and ran into the hall with the big knife in his hand went.

"You guys get out too—" Mu Zhanpeng saw the other younger brothers looking at him, his face darkened, and he roared with a dark face.

At this moment, Mu Zhanxiong, Mu Zhantu and other principals of the several families also entered the hall under the influence of the eldest brother like a child who was threatened.

Mu Zhanpeng and Feng Qian protected Mu Tianqi and walked into the hall.

The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger——

Roar——The stone tiger roared loudly, finally got permission from the white stone statue, kicked its hind legs, crossed the top of the hall, and jumped from the back of the hall to the wide square in front.

Roar--

It is said that the wind comes from the tiger. This is true. As soon as Shihu appeared in the field, a gust of wind blew up. The skin and flesh were cut open, and a group of low-level rookie monks were injured, with bloodstains all over their bodies——

Then the stone tiger swept its huge and long tail, and instantly smashed the monks who couldn't avoid it into meat paste.

Roar--

"Okay, okay, okay——" In the main hall, all the people of the [Earth Emperor Sect] watched with enthusiasm and blushed. Their choices were indeed correct, so let those disciples who left regret it——

"Damn it! There's no escape—"

The remaining monks who were still alive cried out in despair.

[-] monks, led by seven masters of transforming gods, came to besiege a small sect that had just been established with only four hundred disciples. Under such circumstances, even their [-] monks could not take down this small sect, and were killed and fled around, hey...

Pooh pooh moo--

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Anghou——

Three voices sounded, and the remaining monks were besieged in the square in front of the main hall. There were white tigers, basalts, green dragons, vermilion birds, and huge stone statues of black, white, red and blue blocking their way.

"The four stone statues have all come back to life, the incarnation of the suzerain, and the stone statues of the two elders have also come back to life! The suzerain is wise, worried that we will not be able to protect the sect, so he left the four stone statues with the two elders early, In times of danger, you will come alive to protect the sect—"

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the [-] menacing monks became the hunted.

Roar--

Shihu's murderous nature was the strongest, and he roared impatiently, and his thick tiger claws slapped the floor in front of him, bursting out with powerful force.

Bang—the floor of the square was shattered by the tiger's claws, and cracks spread out.

"Ah——" Many young monks in the Qi training period couldn't bear this huge force, and were shocked into several sections.

Rushing

The black river is surging, and anyone who is caught will be instantly crushed into blood by the huge force of the water, no matter whether it is Qi training, foundation building, or golden core—

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When the Suzaku got angry, the fire burned the whole world, and a piece of red wilderness—a large area of ​​flames ignited, and the flames rose to tens of feet high. The fiery breath suffocated the green leaves withered and yellow, and the clothes were scorched. The fate of the fire cannot be extinguished even with water. Only the real water condensed with Yuanli can weaken the fire and slowly extinguish it.

Ang ro
The dragon is supreme in the world, born with supernatural powers, with dragon scales, is a tough defensive sacred object, hard to break with swords and soldiers, and the dragon's power is infinite, and the sharp claws can easily collapse a mountain, can fly clouds, can drive fog , extremely powerful, the newly born Shenlong is even more powerful than a real fairy-level fairy——

The thick and long body of the green dragon stone circled around the crowd and swept around, causing the number of casualties to rise sharply.

The stone statues of the four holy beasts caused serious casualties in the field, and the four stone statues of people have not done anything yet!The shadow of despair and death suddenly enveloped the hearts of these remaining monks.

Some monks with weak minds begged for mercy and confessed their mistakes to Mu Tianqi and others, praying to let them go this time, and never dare to commit the [Earth Emperor Sect] again in the future. Wherever the disciples of the "Earth Emperor" go, they They all backed away, but how dare Mu Tianqi and others let the tiger go back to the forest——

The two flood dragons couldn't get in their hands, and they were frightened by the breath of the four holy beasts, so they lay quietly on both sides of the door in front of the hall.

At this time, the only ones who can still maintain no injuries on their bodies are the seven monks who are leading this time.

There was no way to do anything, so the seven monks who transformed themselves into gods had no choice but to bite the bullet and resist the attack of the stone statues of the four holy beasts, soaring into the sky.

"Fellow Daoists of [Earth Emperor Sect], please suspend the formation of the mountain guards. We already know that we made a mistake, and we will immediately withdraw from the [Earth Emperor Sect] area—"

A cultivator who turned into a god said with a blushing face.

Quiet, no one paid him any attention.

"Fellow Daoists of [Earth Emperor Sect], you have to forgive others. Today is a misunderstanding. Please also suspend your sect's mountain protection formation. I will leave immediately and will never harass your sect again. When I go back, I will definitely Let the disciples of the sect send an apology to show their sincerity—”

Another cultivator who transformed himself into a god, forced his face down, and said with a stiff voice.

No one responded, and after a long time, a word suddenly came out from the hall, which almost killed the cultivator of transformation spirit.

"Hey, old thing, shameless, after practicing for so long, I don't even know that there are old guys who are hundreds of years old, and they still want to play this kind of tricks with us? If you want to play, play better! Hundreds of years is really enough to live If you want to show your sincerity, then you should abolish your self-cultivation, and then kowtow a few more times, or you help us clean up the others, and we will let you go—”

"Hey hey hey-"

After finishing speaking, the owner of the voice smiled smugly, proud that he had hit a high-ranking immortal.

The owner of this voice is the son of City Lord Yang, that young man in brocade clothes and jade belt with a snub nose and pockmarked face.

"You, arrogant child, ignorant, I have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, what kind of formation has I never seen before? How could you be afraid of a mere four-element formation? If you don't want to kill all your disciples, you can leave the formation at any time. I can hide in this mountain gate for the rest of my life—" The morale of the soul-transforming cultivator trembled, and his three-inch long beard trembled unsteadily.

"Then why don't you go? Block us outside the mountain gate? Hey, when our suzerain comes back, you can be killed with a single slap, old turtle, maybe our suzerain will come back in the next moment, and none of you can leave Drop—" The guy shrank in the hall again, shouting in protest.

"You..." The cultivator of Huashen wanted to vomit blood, but there was nothing he could do with this kid.

At this time, the stone statues of the Four Holy Beasts showed their power again, and the casualties were even more serious. None of the hundreds of disciples of the cultivator who transformed the spirit were left, and all of them were patted into a piece of meat pie.

This cultivator's vision was darkened, his vitality was seriously injured, and almost all the elite disciples in the sect had been damaged here.

"Wow"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the cultivator of Huashen cast a vicious glance at the hall, his eyes seemed to see through the hall, and killed the people inside with his eyes.

"Damn it, [Earth Emperor Sect], I swear against your sect. Today you have a large formation to protect you. I will let you live for a while, and I will definitely uproot [Earth Emperor Sect] in the future—" After finishing speaking, this The cultivator of Huashen avoided a mouthful of flames sprayed by the Suzaku stone statue.

"Fellow daoists, the formation is powerful, let's leave quickly! We will find a way to deal with [Earth Emperor Sect] in the future—"

The monk said to the other monks who transformed the spirit.

The other five Spirit Transformation cultivators all shook their heads, but there are still disciples brought by them below, as long as there is still a chance, they will not give up the chance to help.

There was only a lonely monk who transformed himself into a god, and nodded: "Okay, fellow daoist, let's go! In the future, we will unite with other righteous fellow daoists to eradicate this cruel sect."

The two spirit-transforming monks teamed up to open up the weak point of the formation, escaped from the formation, found their way, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Behind there is a giant tortoise, carrying heavy black water and the Nu River to block the way.On the left is Suzaku, spouting flames, burning the sky and destroying the earth.On the right is a dragon, with a huge body hundreds of feet long, hanging across the sky like an insurmountable iron wall.There is a vicious tiger in front of it, fierce and violent, and it hurts countless people while roaring.

Under the attack of these stone statues, the number of 4000 monks has been reduced to more than [-].

"Hey -- fellow daoists, there is nothing to be done. The [Earth Emperor Sect] is powerful, and these disciples will not be able to keep them. We are afraid that something will change. Let's leave now! Keep the green hills, and we can come back in the future." develop-"

With five people, it is impossible to protect these disciples comprehensively, so the five people sighed and suggested.

"Forget it, forget it, I didn't expect such a small [Earth Emperor Sect] to have such a powerful mountain protection formation, fellow Taoists, let me go—"

All five of them knew that these disciples could not be kept, so they could only reluctantly give up.

"Walk--"

The five of them worked together to launch an attack, hitting at the weak points of the formation. This large formation was easily opened when no one would preside over it.

The five escaped from the formation through the gap and were about to leave.

Suddenly Tianji shouted loudly, shaking the hearts of the few.

"I want to leave! Leave it to me—" With a loud shout, a black light suddenly traveled through many distances in an instant. It was still in the sky a moment ago, and it was already flying in front of the five people. A black luxury ghost car about ten feet in size , faintly suspended in the clouds, black ghostly aura escaped, and countless ghosts and fierce spirits were vaguely flying around the car body.

The car door opened, and Mu Qingcheng, who had a gloomy and cold face, got down, stepped on the clouds, and looked down at the five people coldly.

"Sovereign! The suzerain is back—"

"The suzerain is back, the suzerain is invincible—"

Hearing this violent shout, someone in the hall bravely walked outside the door, looked up, and above the clouds, Mu Qingcheng's iconic luxury ghost car was parked there.

At this moment, everyone rushed out.

"Everyone, since you're here, why leave in such a hurry, or stay and let the suzerain fulfill the friendship of the landlord—" Mu Qingcheng sneered.

Those five people were all terrified!Is this the legendary murderous God of Death?With one's own strength, the abandoned disciple who killed thousands of monks?Mu Qingcheng?

How dare the five of them stop when the light escapes?Hastily flew in different directions.

Glimpse of light——Mu Qingcheng's body moved, and it turned into a shooting star. It flew across the sky, caught up with a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, and grabbed the opponent with a big hand.

"Ah! Arrogance—" the cultivator of the transformation spirit was terrified, jumping over the wall in a hurry, and shouted angrily, the mere Jindan dared to chase and kill a transformation cultivator of himself alone, and then fought back.

Uncovering the seal of the technique of stacking mountains, Mu Qingcheng's body was instantly superimposed with the gravity of two towering giant mountains, suspended in the air, like a giant mountain suspended in the air, heavy and oppressive, and the thick force crushed the void and distorted it.

bang——

There was a muffled sound, and before the two of them came into contact, Mu Qingcheng's terrifying power collapsed the void, and an unparalleled force hit the cultivator of Transforming God hard.

Poof, as if the monk had been hit hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell out.

"It's so perverted——" As soon as this thought flashed through the monk's mind, Mu Qingcheng rushed forward again.

bang, bang, bang...

Mu Qingcheng punched the monk again and again with terrifying force. A cultivator who transformed himself into a god was so beaten by him that he was unable to fight back.

Whoosh—— Wuming flew back, chasing and killing the cultivator at the first level of the God Transformation just now, for a monk at the fourth level of the God Transformation who was above him in terms of aptitude, skills and cultivation realm, it was really too much. easy.

Whoosh—the old Taoist also flew back.

"The nameless old ghost, the speed is not bad——"

"You fake Taoist priest is still a bit slow—" Wuming countered lightly.

whoosh-

whoosh-

Incarnation and Fatty Yuan also flew back.

"This kid's combat power is getting more and more terrifying. Now even the cultivator of the transformation spirit is in his hands, and he has no power to fight back—" Wuming sighed faintly as he watched Mu Qingcheng beat the cultivator of the transformation spirit to the point where he had no strength to fight back. road.

"Hey, the apprentice that the old Taoist has accepted, can you be worse—"

The old Taoist smiled proudly.

With another punch, Mu Qingcheng broke through the defense of the cultivator who transformed the spirit. With his fingers together, he slashed in the air.

'Element Magnetic Slash——'

A black and white intertwined thin line of light shot out from Mu Qingcheng's hand, and shot towards the cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

laugh--

A slight inaudible sound sounded, and the unparalleled sharp light cut the fair and tender neck of the cultivator who transformed the spirit, leaving only an incomparably fine scar on the skin.

Pfft—the blood rushed, the head separated from the body, and fell downward.

"Let's go—" Mu Qingcheng walked in front, waved his big hand, the main force of [Earth Emperor Sect] returned, a black light flashed, and the ghost car stopped in front of the main hall.

"This suzerain seems to be a bit perverted—" Fatty Yuan walked behind, thinking in his heart, and glanced at Mu Qingcheng's back.

Step, step... Several people landed in front of the main hall of the [Earth Emperor Sect], and Mu Qingcheng glanced at the square.

"metropolitan--"

"metropolitan--"

"Sect Master—" Everyone came out of the hall one after another and saluted Mu Qingcheng.

(End of this chapter)