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Chapter 270 Lord of the Supreme Mansion ([-])

"Proceed with caution. As soon as you find out the exact situation, call and report immediately. Remember, you must not act rashly without authorization."

The deacons and elders earnestly urged the juniors of their own families repeatedly.

"know."

"When we fight with the Shuofang ghost king, you wait for the opportunity to act!"

This time, the Immortal Alliance was still careless. Unexpectedly, Fengdu, a ghost cultivator who has been keeping discipline for hundreds of years, is now in frequent situations, catching them off guard.

The elder deacon and all the immortals should think that there is no need to fight, and make a decision after thoroughly investigating what happened in Fengdu.

But the first task is to get rid of Shuofang Ghost King first.

Most of the "White Curtain" formation was basically eliminated by the spirit treasure "Kirin Talisman", but the remaining people who were trapped there had no time to rescue them, so they could only leave them temporarily.

A total of more than a dozen sects of the Xianhuimeng participated in the battle, and the elite disciples from each faction were not inferior in actual combat ability.

"Go together!"

The robes of Buddhist monks are yellow, white, and brown. Hundreds of them lead the charge and string out a stack of charms from their sleeve pockets.

The gestures changed rapidly, forming afterimages. The spells were blank sheets of paper, but they were infused with spiritual power, and densely packed words and spell patterns gradually appeared on the surface of the runes.

"Great Compassion Purdue! Pardon!"

The white talisman that the white dove flew into the sky turned into a "Great Compassion Purdue Circle", and the pale golden Buddha circle expanded, forming a vajra that surrounded Shuofang Ghost King.

The sword cultivator cooperates with the Buddha cultivator. Their sword cultivators have always fought alone, and they have a strong sense of domain.

They came out with their swords according to their own skills. Blue, green, red, and purple spiritual powers manipulated their fate swords, and a sword array gathered above the head of Shuofang Ghost King.

"The setting sun shines on the snow—"

"Cut green and kill—"

……

Their seals are not as unified as the Buddha's practice, but in a variety of ways, each with unique tricks,
Those life swords turned into radiant ribbons and walked along Shuofang Ghost King's body, but they were looking for the most vulnerable parts of his body.

After the sword cultivators finished laying the groundwork, it was the strong men of various sects who would really come in handy. They turned into light and flew in front of them. appear.

Shuofang Ghost King has now manifested his power and turned into a giant. He looks down at these disciples who are cultivating immortals like a group of ants.

Disdain, contempt.

"prick!"

Hundreds of immortal swords settled in the sky, cut through the air, and stabbed Shuofang Ghost King with a strong sword light.

But Shuofang Ghost King, no, he should be called Shuofang Ghost King now, his physical body is no longer comparable, and those magical weapons and spiritual weapons were broken one after another, and some of the small wounds caused did not let Shuofang at all. The ghost king paid attention to it.

"What are you going to use against me, even if I stand here and let you fight me, you won't be able to hurt me!"

The arrogant and cold voice exploded like a row of cannons, the sound waves broke through the clouds, and the wind howled.

He waved his giant palm forward, and the black tide billowed in thick smoke. He smashed the sword array that had just risen with a single encounter, and knocked out the first-class sword cultivators.

However, the Buddhist "Pudu Circle of Great Compassion" that he is bound around his body makes him a little shy. Once it is tightened, it will burn a circle of blisters on his dark skin.

This greatly restricted his movements.

"Annoying bugs, if you dare to stop this king, you will all die!"

He scratched at the ground, the ground vibrated and shook, and the soil became hard and solid, turning into a wooden cone, rushing up and down from the position at his feet to the position of the Buddha Cultivation Seal.

When Buddha Xiu saw it, he had to abandon the talisman to escape temporarily, but he quickly went around behind the ghost king of Shuofang.

Shuofang Ghost King glanced at the other positions, and the fighting ghost cultivators have all raised their realms, but this improvement is only due to the abundance of ghost energy. They are now in high spirits, fighting with those cultivating disciples.

His pair of ghost pupils shot out fierce light, and he inhaled with one palm like a claw, and sucked up a large area of ​​ghost cultivators and immortal cultivator disciples nearby.

His behavior is simply inhumane, no distinction between enemy and friend, just become a demon who only wants to achieve his goal without compromising means.

But he didn't put this power into his body, but used the "Blood Demon Art" to turn them into a rain of blood and wave it towards Buddha Xiu.

He planned to get rid of these annoying Buddhist cultivators in one go.

But it was stopped by the immortals and deacons and elders of the various sects.

"Miscellaneous insects! Can you stop them? Hahaha..."

With a wave of his sleeve, the blood rain turned into a wave of blood, rushing away fiercely. At the same time, Shuofang Ghost King sucked a large piece of it with his backhand. He was so startled that even the ghost cultivator and the disciples of Xianmen couldn't care about each other, so they hurried away around him.

Backhanded, Shuofang Ghost King increased the power of the blood wave, directly overturning them who were resisting.

puff--

Without them arriving in advance, the Buddhist practitioners were seriously injured and vomited blood due to the reaction force.

"Let's leave now!" Ru Lan anxiously shouted.

However, Lu Ziyin and Yan Tianjiao seemed to be glued together, their faces were full of worry, and they couldn't move forward.

Now that the situation is so precarious, they cannot leave with peace of mind.

"Fool, our task is not to escape, but to save people in a more important way. So what if you charge up together, it seems that you can defeat the Shuofang Ghost Emperor if you work hard. Let's deliver the food, you - can you go or not?" , if you forget what you promised the elders, you can continue to stay here!"

Ru Lan couldn't persuade her, so she rushed towards Shuofang Heihe by herself, avoiding the crowd with her sword.

However, after a while, she turned her head to look, and saw that these people had followed, but all of them were disheartened, obviously not feeling well in their hearts.

Ru Lan was also worried about the war, but she knew better what she should do.

She couldn't help but looked back again, but saw a scene that was beyond her expectations. She was dumbfounded at first, then her eyes widened, and finally she shouted excitedly.

"Fool Lu, Yan Tianjiao, take a look at what's behind!"

When they turned around in doubt, with the help of eyesight and spiritual sense, they could clearly see things within a few miles. They saw that behind them, a ray of light that was so strong that it broke the night like the sun appeared in the day, and the roots criss-crossed. The golden thread pierces the leaden and gloomy large clouds, and the thin scales are glowing.

They forcibly tore a hole in the entire dark sky, and the sunlight slanted down from it.

Then, a clean and bright white figure appeared in an air passage paved with golden steps. As soon as he appeared, all the people from the Supreme Mansion rushed forward.

They hadn't made much action until now, and the only time they showed up was to release the "Kirin Talisman", but now they had a qualitative leap in momentum, as if everything just now was just a warm-up, and the real battle had just sounded the alarm.

(End of this chapter)