5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 909 Crazy Competition

Chapter 909 Crazy Competition
"There seems to be something wrong?" Yuan Tiangang, who has always been wretched and ruffian, looked solemnly at the closed portal of another dimension.

"It seems that it is the problem of the witch clan itself. The heaven-defying fetish crossing the catastrophe has affected the stability of the different dimension of the witch clan. The witch clan wants to block the different dimension first, and then continue to cross the catastrophe after strengthening it."

Jiang Ling's eyes floated, sweeping the air.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, we have to close the different dimension first, and continue to open it after a short period of blessing. We are not very clear about the situation of the god-defying fetish."

At this time, the voice of the patriarch Jiu Tian came from within the Wu Clan.

"What about the heaven-defying fetish robbery?" The leaders of the major forces asked aloud.

"The heaven-defying fetish has passed more than half of the calamity. You can still refine the heaven-defying fetish. It doesn't matter. It's just that the spirit is very violent. It will be troublesome for you to refine it. It depends on your own ability."

After Jiutian finished speaking, he stopped talking and continued to close the different dimension.

"Go, go in, don't let others succeed."

Some hesitant monks quickly flew into a different dimension of the Wu clan.

And at this time, the closing speed of the different-dimensional portal is getting faster and faster.The closure of the different dimension cut off the connection between the God-defying fetish and the outside world, and the attack of God's will weakened a lot. The turbulent current bombarded the different dimension of the witch clan, crushing many monks who couldn't avoid it into powder.

"Shall we go in?"

Sikong Nihong frowned and asked Jiangling.

"Go in and see what's going on. We have few people. Even if an emergency happens, we can protect ourselves."

Jiang Ling took Sikong Nihong and the others, mixed with the group of monks, and flew towards a different dimension of the Wu Clan.

No matter how fanatical and greedy the monks around them were, they could sense the terrifying aura in Jiang Ling and his group, so they dared not attack Jiang Ling and them.

Jiang Ling and the others easily entered the Wu Clan's different dimension and arrived at a vast and empty place.

"Why are there no buildings? Is such a muddy open space in the different dimension of the Wu clan?"

The old turtle jumped from Yuan Tiangang's head to Jiangling's shoulder, looking around.

"There are buildings far away." Jiang Ling pointed to the sky.

The vastness of the Wu clan's different dimension is far beyond Jiangling's imagination. The gathering place of the Wu clan is far, far away, and the location where Jiangling and the others are now is probably the place where the heaven-defying gods are sealed.

Since the heaven-defying fetish wants to destroy the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan will definitely find a way to resist the attack of the sky-defying fetish. Opening up a separate space in this area and sealing the heaven-defying fetish is a good way to resist.

"Kang-kang-kang."

Not far from Jiangling, 12 heavenly pillars piercing the sky and earth trembled slightly, making a crisp sound, and the cracks on the pillars gradually recovered.

The 12 pillars of heaven are very tall and strong, and they are erected in the void.

I don't know what the material of the pillar is, it looks like a stone, and it looks a bit like metal. The surface of the pillar is carved with ancient and mysterious textures, and there is a faint mist.

In the central space surrounded by 12 celestial pillars, Jiang Ling saw a mysterious existence, perhaps that was the god-defying god.

These 12 heavenly pillars are no strangers to Jiangling, they should be the Twelve Ancestral Witch Pillars. When Jiangling made a big fuss about the Wu Clan, they had received the blessings of the Ancestral Witch Pillars.

"The heaven-defying fetish is mine!"

Jiang Ling was still observing the Tianzhu, and the other monks roared and rushed towards the Tianzhu, all with red eyes, while killing the monks around them, they approached the Tianzhu like crazy.

The scene was chaotic, and the Wu Clan didn't intend to control them. Let them fight and kill. Anyway, the Wu Clan didn't care, and it wasn't their people who died.

"Chichichi."

Vaguely, Jiang Ling heard the slight sound of liquid flowing, his ears trembled a few times, and with his divine sense, he followed the sound and probed.

"Huh?" Jiang Ling was slightly startled after seeing this.

The blood energy accumulated outside the different dimension of the witch clan disappeared slowly.

Jiang Ling is very sensitive to the energy of blood energy, so he can detect this subtle change, which is difficult for others to detect.

The blood energy was not swallowed by some conspicuous existence, but slowly seeped into the space, perhaps only a few people in the audience noticed it.

"Be careful, I have a bad feeling."

Jiang Ling opened his mouth to remind Yuan Tiangang and the others that every time the blood energy mysteriously disappears, nothing good will happen.

"Peng."

Suddenly, a huge shock came out, and it was the portal of another dimension of the Wu Clan that was completely closed.

"The number of monks who have entered the different dimension of the Wu Clan is probably a little more than half of the total number." Jiang Ling looked around a few times and roughly estimated the number.

"Boom, boom."

The 12 heavenly pillars rotated rapidly, generating terrifying power, which quickly spread around and rushed into the group of monks.

"what!"

The monks who were fighting each other didn't notice the power of the Tianzhu. In an instant, tens of thousands of monks were crushed by the power of the Tianzhu.

"Everyone, be careful, the god-defying fetishes are rejecting you. Only monks who are recognized by the sky-defying fetishes can become the masters of the sky-defying fetishes."

Jiu Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Wu Clan, stood on a mountain far away and shouted loudly to remind the monks in the field.

"Hmph, the heaven-defying fetish belongs to me, Hun Yuansen."

Hun Yuansen didn't care about Jiutian's reminder, he sneered and killed the sky, a golden knife was swung by him like a god, anyone who got close to him was cut in two with one knife.

"Good knife."

Jiang Ling looked at Hun Yuansen in admiration.

Jiutian's words, on the surface, meant to make the monks pay attention to safety, and meant to let the monks retreat temporarily. As a result, some crazy monks were aroused to be fierce.

In the eyes of the monks, doesn't Jiutian's words mean that the heaven-defying fetish is choosing a master?

"Oh?" After standing on the sidelines for a while, Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes, and saw a familiar figure among the chaotic crowd.

That figure was mixed in the shadows of the people, specifically picking the emperor to attack, and after killing the emperor, he dug out the emperor's fate from the emperor's sea of ​​consciousness, threw it into his mouth and ate it.

"Ghost." Jiang Ling thought to himself.

The emperor hunter, Gui Shi, unexpectedly came too.

That's right, the scene is so chaotic, fish and dragons are mixed, and there are naturally many emperors. If the ghosts get in, it will be much easier to hunt and kill the emperor, saving you the trouble of traveling.

Gui Shi noticed Jiang Ling's gaze, turned his head suddenly, exchanged a cold look with Jiang Ling, and then disappeared strangely.

He knew he couldn't kill Jiang Ling, so he wouldn't waste time on Jiang Ling.

"puff."

After entanglement for a long time, finally a Dong Xuqi took the opportunity to touch the side of the Tianzhu, and just poked his soul out, trying to refine the heaven-defying fetish, but his whole body suddenly exploded.

"It's just that trash, and you want to get a god-defying fetish? A small hole, a piece of trash."

Hun Yuansen spat disdainfully, clenched the golden knife with both hands, and surrounded by different dimensions, frantically fought against Nirvana in front of him.

There are many nirvana gathered in the sky, and the Taoist Emperor has a large group.

"call."

Turning the minister into a stream of red light, he entered the circle of Nirvana.

"Hey, come back!"

Jiang Ling wanted to call the general to stop, but it was too late, he was very fast, he had already entered the battle circle and started the battle mode.

"This battle madman," Jiang Ling shook his head helplessly, "Now is not a good time. There seems to be something wrong with the heaven-defying fetishes, and the witch clan also has problems, but I don't know where the problem lies."

Huang Jiuxiao and the general were restrained by Jiang Ling, and they were not allowed to do anything. Jiang Ling asked them to wait for his order.

"Shhhhhh."

One hour after the battle broke out, the 1 sky pillars erected in the void spread out without warning. At the same time, each sky pillar became bigger and longer, and the invisible air mechanism locked everyone on the scene.

"call."

At this time, the different dimension of the Wu Clan suddenly opened.

"Quick, we need help. The Heaven-defying fetish seems to be out of control, and more monks are needed to suppress it. Only by suppressing the sky-defying fetish can it be recognized as its master."

Jiu Tian yelled at the monks outside the different dimension.

The monks outside saw the monks in another dimension fighting frantically, vying for the heaven-defying fetish, and the last trace of wariness in their hearts dissipated.

"go!"

Most of the monks outside rushed into the different dimension, and then the different dimension was closed again. This time, the different dimension was sealed.

"I always feel that this is a cage." Looking at the closed different dimension, Jiang Ling rubbed his chin, secretly guessing in his heart.

"Clanging."

The 12 heavenly pillars set the tripod in all directions, surrounding all the Jiangling people in the center.

"My sacrifices, welcome to the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Array."

An ancient and hoarse voice came from the space in the center of the 12 pillars, echoing in different dimensions of the Wu clan.

"rustle."

The sound has not disappeared, and it rains inexplicably in the sky.

"Are we going to have an accident?"

Old Gui sat on Jiang Ling's shoulder, picking his nose leisurely.

"Caught in the trap, this is not a god-defying artifact at all." Jiang Ling ignored the old turtle and looked around solemnly.

Jiang Ling has always had a bad premonition, this feeling can't be described, anyway, it just feels that something is wrong.

When the surrounding voices appeared just now, Jiang Ling suddenly realized that this guy was a trap at all, a complete trap, not something was wrong in one place, but everything was abnormal.

"What do you mean?"

The monks who were killing each other stopped killing each other when they heard the voice from the formation, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Tick."

The raindrops that suddenly appeared in the sky fell slowly and fell on the monks.

"Why is it raining suddenly? It also rains in another dimension? It's inexplicable."

Many people looked around strangely, puzzled.

"Chichi."

The raindrops fell on the people like strong sulfuric acid, eroding countless holes in their bodies. In just a few breaths, their entire bodies were completely eroded by the raindrops, leaving no slag left.

"Ahhh!"

Seeing such a horrific scene, the monks who were still alive screamed in fear, for fear that they would become the next tragic death.

After panicking, the monks who came back to their senses put out protective shields one after another to resist the raindrops falling from the sky.

"Chichi."

The protective shields of most monks have no effect on raindrops. As soon as they touch the raindrops, they are melted by the invisible force contained in the raindrops, and then the raindrops fall on the monks, eroding them as usual.

"How could this be, what's going on here."

Death is imminent, and those desperate monks don't know whose hands they are dying.

"Peng."

A circle of killing breath came out from the 12 pillars, quickly spreading to the entire battlefield, and then the killing power in the 12 pillars oscillated and spread, sweeping across the entire formation space in just a dozen seconds.

"Boom bang bang."

The invisible energy swept across, and all the monks touched were blown into blood mist.

"what!"

The old turtle screamed in shock.

"Afraid of farts, with Jiangling around, nothing is impossible." Yuan Tiangang slapped the old lady with a slap.

"I'll go, do you regard me as a god?" Jiang Ling rolled his eyes.

"What a strange killing power. This kind of power is neither soul power nor supernatural power. It's very special."

The general came back to Jiang Ling at some point and said aloud.

"Stop talking nonsense and hide behind me."

Seeing that the killing power was about to disperse in front of Jiang Ling and the others, Jiang Ling glared, and flew forward a few steps, protecting Sikong Nihong and the other six behind him.

It shouldn't be. With his relationship with the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan wouldn't even plan on him, right?This is too unkind.

(End of this chapter)

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