No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

"No one really thinks cultivating immortals is difficult (

A huge crisis struck.

Not to mention Ye Ping, all Tianjiao felt the fear of death.

"Abandon the game, abandon the game, abandon the game!"

Someone yelled three times and abandoned the game, thinking that in the formation, ghosts were crying and howling.

But the next moment, under the giant palm of Yuan Ying, it turned into a pool of blood on the spot.

This scene caused everyone to swallow.

This is real.

Everyone was completely frightened, because in their hearts, they still felt that they might have been in a phantom array, but this scene was like a phantom array.

Even if it is a magic array, it can't be so real.

"evildoer!"

But at this moment, a voice sounded like thunder and deafening.

In an instant, a series of terrifying sword aura shot out, and the sword aura was like a river, shaking the giant hand back.

"what!"

The Heavenly Slaughter Star roared in pain, his body swelled again, and his devilish energy entangled.

The strong with the Nascent Soul Realm finally made a move.

Indeed, there is no shortage of strong people in the Wei State, but the Demon God Church suddenly attacked and killed them, so these strong people didn't know what to do for a while.

Although it is unexpected now, it is also reasonable.

"You flee at the same speed, there is someone at the South City Gate to meet you, don't be impulsive, and don't die in vain."

This monk Yuan Ying shouted loudly, telling everyone to go to the South City Gate, not to die here,

"Elder take care."

All Tianjiao fled here. They knew that this was a real battle of life and death, and they must not be taken lightly.

You must not die here in vain.

Everyone fled, but some cultivators were already shocked. They collapsed completely, staying in place, not daring to move.

"Encircle them, kill them first and then consider capturing them alive."

The Demon God Sect's Heavenly Slaughter Star roared, and the disciples of the Demon God Sect, who were like black clouds, shot out directly.

The monks fleeing everywhere, they frightened their courage. They are not geniuses, nor do they want to be heroes, they just want to survive.

Puff puff.

When the disciples of the Demon God Sect saw this scene, they didn't hesitate at the moment, and killed them with a weapon, and the blood-red scimitar seemed extremely permeating under the sun.

One by one the head fell to the ground, and one body after another appeared.

The red blood dyed the ground red and gave off a sickening smell.

If you say that the Qingzhou Swordsmanship Conference was a purgatory on earth, then this is eighteen layers of hell.

Ye Ping took Li Yu and Chen Hongfei to flee, Huangfu Tianlong killed the enemy in front and made a **** path for Ye Ping.

At this moment, in this situation, Li Yu thoroughly understood the terrible demon **** religion, and also fully understood how important the cultivation base is.

If you have a strong cultivation base, you don't necessarily have to protect others, but at the very least, don't hinder others.

As for Chen Hongfei, some of his Dao heart was broken, because his elder died here because he saved himself.

"Chen Hongfei, you are a trash, you are so arrogant on weekdays, but I didn't expect to be so scared that I would dare to fart."

Huangfu Tianlong shouted, he was killing the enemy and at the same time yelling at Chen Hongfei, but he wasn't really yelling at him, he just wanted to wake Chen Hongfei.

After all, Ye Ping is already in trouble taking care of a Li Yu, and Chen Hongfei is completely capable of breaking out of the siege. If this continues, it will be unlucky.

"Chen Hongfei, your elder graciously went to death and used his life in exchange for your life, hoping you will survive, not let your will sink, your posture is worthy of the title of arrogance?"

Ye Ping said coldly.

He didn't swear, but the power of gradual transformation in his voice, like a divine initiation, directly caused Chen Hongfei to restore his sanity.

"Yes, I want to survive, I want to avenge my elders."

Chen Hongfei squeezed his fist, and in an instant, a terrifying aura spread out from his body, turning it into a sharp blade, and slaying hundreds of demon **** teaching disciples on the spot.

"Brother Ye, Brother Huangfu, fight out together."

Nangong Star and Zhang Ren also appeared.

Nangong Xing holds an ancient star lamp, which blooms with dazzling light, and evolves into a star that surrounds everyone. Each star is as big as a fist, but has an extremely terrifying impact.

Zhang Ren put forward a decree, exploded with golden light, slaying demons.

"Everyone, get together quickly and don't be scattered."

At this moment, Ye Ping spoke. The most feared thing in the melee was being dispersed. Once divided, it would be troublesome.

Sure enough, when he said this, no matter it was a genius or a monk, they all gathered here towards Ye Ping.

There are many people and great power, and the effect is exerted at this moment. The battlefield was a bit chaotic, but as these geniuses gathered, they turned into invincible spears for a while, piercing everything.

The Wei Kingdom is huge. It will take a while to reach the Nancheng Gate from here, and with the obstacles of the Demon God Sect, it will take at least a stick of incense to reach the Nancheng Gate.

If it's just a disciple of the Demon God Sect, that's okay, but the problem is that there is a Heavenly Slaughter Star behind him. If the Wei Kingdom can't suppress the Heavenly Slaughter Star, then everyone will be in trouble.

"Li Yu, take care of yourself well."

At this moment, Ye Ping spoke and asked Li Yu to take care of himself in the crowd. Then Ye Ping drew his sword directly. He couldn't sit still and had to rush to the South City Gate as soon as possible.

Qiang Qiang!

The Duhua Tianhe sword technique was displayed at this moment, Ye Ping's flying sword, rippling tens of thousands of golden sword auras, each sword aura added a heavy golden light.

Under the golden lightsaber, except for the disciples of the Demon Cult in the Golden Core Realm, all the others died.

"The degree of golden light?"

"Brother Ye is really strong."

"It's actually saving the golden light?"

When Ye Ping took the shot, the geniuses couldn't help being shocked. In their eyes, the golden light of Duhua could only be condensed by the masters of Taoism.

In general, such a master of Taoism does not show the existence of mountains or water, or is extremely old, but he did not expect Ye Ping to condense golden light at a young age.

"Everyone, don't be distracted. Kill the enemy first."

Ye Ping said, reminding everyone not to get distracted and to kill the enemy first.

"Great."

"Kill all the clutter."

"The Devil's Cult, really deserves death."

Everyone came back to their senses, and didn't think much about it, all kinds of Taoist magical powers, magic fists and ancient palms.

Demon God teaches disciples to die like ants.

"Scatter! Don't fight with them, these arrogances, we are not their opponents."

"Quickly disperse and kill others. Pluto and the others are refining the Ten Thousand Devil Banners. As long as enough people are killed, the Ten Thousand Devil Banners will be activated sooner, and this will be our world."

"Yes, once the Ten Thousand Devil Banner is successfully refined, don't say that Jiang Guodu, even the capital of the ten countries, will be buried here."

"Let these arrogant arrogance for a while, and wait to see if they can jump."

The clutter sounded, the disciples of the Demon God Cult were not killing machines. They had thinking and knew that they could not fight against Ye Ping, so they chose to disperse and do other things.

In an instant, a large number of Demon Sect disciples disappeared, they went to other places, scattered in all directions, to hunt down the monks or ordinary people who had scattered.

Ye Ping didn't feel relieved as soon as the Demon Cult disciple left. On the contrary, he was a little worried.

From the discussion of this group of Demon Sect disciples, it is not difficult to guess that the Demon Sect has other methods.

Just like in the Qingzhou Kendo Conference, killing people with five grievances and ancient poison.

"They are gone, we will run to the South City Gate."

"Yes, flee to the South City Gate, as long as you escape to the South City Gate, you will be fine."

"The Demon God teaches these disciples are not strong, as long as they don't come to the Seventy-two Earth Shame, the 36th Heavenly Gang, I will not be afraid."

Seeing the demon **** teach disciples fleeing, all the talented cultivators could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

People are still selfish. As long as they are not in danger, they feel inexplicably lucky.

"No, I know the details of the Demon God Sect. Don't think that the Demon God Sect has only the so-called Seventy-two Earth Evil, and the 36 Tian Gang is very strong. Among the Demon God Sect, there is an elite monk."

"They are very powerful and they are all geniuses. Although they are not considered arrogances, they are slaughter since elementary school. They are very hostile and have a large number of people. These disciples of the Demon God Cult are the lowest."

Nangong Xing spoke, he seemed to have some understanding of the Demon God Cult, and told this secret.

"Well, I have also heard about this. The demon **** sect has a very strict system, the leader, the vice leader, the four masters, the twelve vajra, the thirty-six heavens, and the seventy-two evil spirits."

"These are the high-level powerhouses of the Demon Sect, but the real mainstays are Killing Heaven, Killing Land, and Demon God."

"The enrollees are the disciples of the devil, the elites in the education are the land killers, and the geniuses are the sky killers, and the sky killers are claimed to be as many as 100,000. They have not really killed them yet. Otherwise, I can't wait. It might be so easy."

Someone spoke, telling the secret.

As soon as I said this, the monks who were still relieved, at this moment, became nervous again.

"Not only that, there are even more terrible things."

"They just talked about the Ten Thousand Devil Banner. I have some impressions that the Ten Thousand Devil Banner is one of the three major immortal artifacts of the Demon God Sect. If it is activated, it can directly refine sentient beings from ten countries."

"Unless the immortal comes to this world, otherwise, no one can beat it."

Another genius spoke, knowing part of the secrets, and his face was extremely pale when he mentioned the Ten Thousand Devil Banner.

"No, it is absolutely impossible to be the Ten Thousand Devil Banner. I am a tool refiner. I understand this kind of thing. The Ten Thousand Devil Banner was the first generation leader of the Demon God Sect at the time.

"This treasure is made of a piece of resentful iron, which absorbs the resentment of the world, and then refines the world's ten thousand demons. Therefore, the resentment is overwhelming, and the world is terrified when the magic flag appears. But thousands of years ago, it was taken by the five great powers. The dynasty and the ten sacred sites will be destroyed together."

"There is absolutely no possibility of ten thousand devil banners in the world, so it should be a fake."

A tool refiner said, he has a deep understanding of magic tools and knows the Wan Devil Banner.

"Even if it's a fake, it's definitely not bad. I'll wait and don't waste time here. Hurry up to the South City Gate and run first."

Everyone talked about it, and it was really scary to tell the foundation of the Demon Sect.

But in any case, running is the kingly way, no matter how strong the Demon God Cult is, you must quickly escape from here, they don't want to die here.

Ye Ping didn't speak, he took the lead, and the cultivators rushed toward the South City Gate mightily.

Along the way, everyone was speechless, and without the hindrance of the Demon God Cult, everyone also rushed to the South City Gate at an extremely fast speed.

However, along the way, there were corpses everywhere. There were 30,000 monks and people in the capital of Wei Kingdom. In addition to this Great Competition of Ten Nations, a large number of monks flooded in. The Demon God Sect was like a fish in water.

The corpses were all over, the fire was burning, there were even infants in the swaddle, and women who were pregnant in ten months. Ye Ping didn't want to see or describe this tragic situation.

Everyone was silent, and there was a sense of oppression inexplicably. The scenes along the way were too **** and cruel, and some monks with poor mental qualities even disgusted on the spot.

"This group of **** demon gods teach disciples, in order to collect grievances, in order to practice evil arts, they have done such a conscience."

Someone squeezed their fists and their eyes were blood-red.

"More crueler than this, some extreme magic repairs are even more cruel. They use a stove to bake the people, but they give them a glimmer of hope. As long as they step on others, they can escape upwards. But at a critical moment, cover On the stove, let them die in despair, causing a lot of resentment."

A monk spoke, and calmly stated some evil cultivation methods.

As soon as he said this, everyone could not help clenching their fists.

Although everyone is selfish, it is to fight for luck, but no matter how they do, they will not do detrimental things. This is conscience.

But at this moment, Ye Ping also gradually understood why the major dynasties, or sects, hated the Demon Sect.

This kind of evil cultivation really deserves death.

Finally, everyone came to the South City Gate.

This is indeed a pure land, a large number of monks and people fled here, and there are many strong people sitting here, and the disciples of the Demon God Sect dare not offend.

"Come on!"

"Hurry up."

The Nancheng Gate arranged a formation and turned it into a pure land, and the strong in the formation opened their mouths one after another, allowing Ye Ping to quickly enter the formation.

At this moment, the horrible sword aura spread, splitting thousands of people in half on the spot.

There are strong men in the dark, hunting the fugitive monks.

Shoo!

Everyone dared not hesitate and rushed into the battle.

The strong in the formation cannot take action, because they must maintain the operation of the large formation, and must also protect the monks and the people in the formation. If they take action, the strong in the dark will attack the large formation as soon as possible.

This is like the line of life and death, the formation is a place of survival, and the outside is full of blood and killing.

Countless monks rushed into the formation like a torrent.

They were saved without joy, on the contrary they were more dull.

But there were also people who died outside the battle, and there were corpses everywhere, and death could come at any time.

"open!"

At this moment, Ye Ping didn't hesitate. He didn't want to sit and wait for death. He opened his hands and the golden wheel of Duhua appeared, forming a huge protective cover in an instant, abruptly expanding the formation several times.

"escape."

Ye Ping yelled and asked everyone to enter the battlefield quickly, and the consumption of the gold wheel was also extremely high, and he couldn't support it for long.

"The degree of golden wheel?"

"This person actually saves the golden wheel."

"Good! Good! Good! The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and it really is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves.

"Who is this person, at a young age, who actually mastered the Golden Wheel, Wizard, Wizard."

At this moment, the strong in the formation could not help but exclaimed, the shock and reaction in their eyes were extremely real.

However, at this time, most people have no time to care about this, they only care about their own survival.

A group of people rushed into the formation.

Ye Ping abruptly insisted on a stick of incense, and finally converged into a golden wheel, turned into a flash of lightning, and entered the formation.

"Senior Brother Ye, are you okay?"

As Ye Ping had just stepped into the formation, Huangfu Tianlong came and looked at Ye Ping for the first time.

"Nothing!"

Ye Ping shook his head. He didn't have any problems. It was just that the gold wheel was consumed too much and needed a rest.

At this moment, there are still a large number of monks coming to the South City Gate from all directions.

But unfortunately, without the **** of the golden wheel, they were wiped out before they stepped into the battle, ruthlessly.

"Save me, save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender."

"Abandon the game, abandon the game, abandon the game!"

Various wailing sounds sounded, and a monk was cut off by half and climbed on the ground, trying to get into the formation, but most monks knew that even if he came in, he would undoubtedly die and could not be saved.

There are other monks who think it is an illusion until now, shouting to abandon the game, their eyes are full of despair, and the next moment the leader separates.

The monk in the formation dare not watch this scene.

Some were in tears, some were behind their backs, and some sisters cried loudly.

No one wants to see this scene, and no one dares to watch it.

"Don't ignore it, look, look with your eyes, face this tragic situation, you must remember this scene."

At this moment, a strong man spoke, he did not allow everyone to turn their backs to the body, but instead let them watch and remember the scenes.

This is cruel.

Many monks collapsed directly, kneeling on the ground and crying~www.ltnovel.com~ regardless of men and women, young and old.

There were also monks clenched fists, bloodshot eyes.

Outside.

Another group of monks came, but behind them, there were a large number of disciples of the Demon God Cult.

Someone fled into the formation.

But many people were captured alive or died outside the battle.

At this moment, the disciples of the Demon Sect were watching the people in the formation, their eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Is this the decent sect? Your colleagues, your fellow daoists, and the people you want to protect are in our hands, but you are hiding in the formation like a turtle with your head down. It really makes people laugh."

"Famous and decent? The court orders the officials? Protect the people? Benefit one party? Hahahahahaha, it's ridiculous."

"A group of wimps, insults, and self-proclaimed geniuses, pretentious, geniuses, come out and kill us!"

Outside the battlefield, a large number of disciples of the Demon God Sect appeared, holding the monks or the people in their hands.

They are clamoring, wanting to anger the strong in the formation, forcing them to take action, or angering those pretentious geniuses, let them go out of the formation, and then kill them.

"Calm down! Don't act rashly. They want to irritate you. I'm already arranging the teleportation formation and keeping the fire. You only need to remember this hatred, wait for growth, and then avenge these fellow daoists and people!"

A loud voice sounded, and the strong man in town made a sound, reminding everyone not to be irritated.

For a while, many monks did calm down, and there was no shortage of geniuses among them.

"Hahahaha, Guo is really a bunch of tortoises with shrunken heads. If that's the case, let's see how useless you are and kill!"

Someone speaks in the Demon Sect.

Thousands of people had their heads cut off on the spot with an order.

This scene is extremely bloody.