Refine Gu to become immortal from one person

The wild temple, the main hall.

Today is still the day when the Master of the Wandu Sect, Poison God Tongue, fights against demons.

In all fairness, if one had to choose a leader among the current Demon Cult, Poison God would indeed be the most suitable one.

In terms of seniority, strength, and power, in general, he is number one.

But who said that the devil's religion must have a leader?

In the thousands of years of the Demon Cult's history, there have been only a handful of leaders.Before Qiu Wangyu, it even went back to the black-hearted old man who was born in the Blood Refining Hall hundreds of years ago.

There was no leader for hundreds of years in the middle, didn't he come over?
How many years has the Demon Cult's history been, and how many leaders have emerged to unify the Demon Cult?And almost all of those individuals are peerless heroes. How can you, the old poison, dare to peep at the seat of God while there are no tigers in the mountains and monkeys are called kings?
To put it bluntly, although the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect have always said so in Zhengdao's mouth, within the Demon Sect, they don't feel that they and others are really an inseparable whole.

The Hall of Eternal Life, the Hehuan School, the Ghost King School, the Wandumen, and even the Blood Refining Hall...

If it's not true that there is no way to object, who is willing to let the other party ride on his head?

Although the Poison God's strength is strong, it is still far from being able to subdue a group of demons.

But such an opportunity is really rare in a thousand years, neither the Poison God nor the Wan Poison Sect would give up easily.

Therefore, in the face of doubts from other sects, the Poison God also showed great courage and prepared to go to the underworld.

Unfortunately, before he had time to make the trip, there was a sudden exclamation in the distance, followed by another voice shouting: "Oops, the lecture hall is on fire!"

Wan Jian and them, let's do it!

The Hall of Lectures, the full name of the Hall of Lectures of the Holy Mother, is taken from the legend that the Holy Mother of the Nether explained the scriptures and theories on "Mount Sumeru". meaning.

The Holy Mother of the Nether is one of the two major deities enshrined in the Demon Cult, and has always been deeply respected by the people in the Demon Cult. Among the halls in the Holy Land of the Demon Cult, the Lecture Hall is dedicated to storing all kinds of sacred scriptures. The content is all-encompassing. It is a rare treasure, and it can be said to be the most important place for the inheritance of the temple.

When this roar came, the faces of many people in the hall suddenly changed drastically, and nearly half of them stood up almost instantly, shouting and asking questions.What's more, people near the entrance of the main hall have already rushed out to watch the situation.

It was a sunny day in Japan, and when I looked up, I saw a thick smoke rising from the direction of the Holy Mother's Lecture Hall, and the flames flickered fiercely.And what was even more terrible was that there was a sound of shouting and killing from the direction of the Lecture Hall, and the faint sound of exclamation and anger was a sign of someone's invasion.

Some people in the main hall were preparing to rush to help, and some sent people to ask. At this moment, there was a commotion from another direction. After a few screams, a voice suddenly sounded like thunder in the clear sky, shouting angrily. : "A thief has broken into the Palace of Reincarnation!"

The Hall of Reincarnation, where the spiritual seats of the past lords and top masters of the Demon Cult are placed, also cannot be missed.

Among other things, among the people sitting in the main hall, there are quite a few master and patriarch tablets placed in the hall of reincarnation.

Now they couldn't sit still at all, about half of them rushed out of the door, one wave rushed to the Hall of Reincarnation, and the other wave flew to the Lecture Hall.

Even the relatively calm Four Great Sacred Envoys and Four Sovereigns sent their subordinates to support them, even though they did not move.After all, at the end of the main hall, there is a statue of the Holy Mother King Ming watching with their own eyes. Even if they are pretending, they have to show that they care about the safety of the main altar.

In just a short moment, the people who rushed out seemed to have encountered the enemy very quickly, and the sounds of killing, shouting, and screams came from all directions at the same time.

For a moment, the people staying in the main hall felt like they were in ambush from all sides, and they couldn't figure out how many enemies there were.

"Could it be... that someone from the Qingyun Sect came after him?"

An Elder of the Wandumen who managed to save his life on Qingyun Mountain shrank and asked, looking at him, he was obviously scared out of his wits by the Zhuxian sword.

And it was obvious that he was definitely not the only one who was scared out of his wits by the Zhuxian Sword.

As soon as these words came out, it even caused a small resonance.

Seeing that the enemy is nowhere to be seen, there are signs of fluctuating hearts on our own side.At the critical moment, the God of Poison slapped the elder who spoke against the wall with a slap in the face. He looked around and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic, everyone. This is my wild temple. ..."

Boom! ! !
The face slap was like a tornado, it came too fast, and he couldn't even wait for the Poison God to finish speaking.

There were two loud bangs, and the two elite disciples guarding the entrance of the main hall had spit blood and flew in backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a radiant white figure descended from the sky with an upright green divine sword, directly smashed through two heavy palace doors, and waved openly at the group of demons who were hurriedly retreating in the palace : "Everyone, Qingyun, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

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The chaos on the Demon Mountain could not be concealed from Chi Yao, who had been standing on the top of the Shura Tower overlooking him. He even discovered the enemy's invasion earlier than those Demon Cult disciples.

After all, if you stand tall, you will see far!
Unlike the members of the Devil's Cult, who have still not been able to figure out the size and purpose of the enemy, from a bird's-eye view, he clearly knows that only five people have come to Qingyunmen.

This is a heroic style that maximizes personal strength!
Especially that witty figure of a single man with a single sword, one man guarding the gate so that all the demons in the main hall can't be opened by ten thousand men, this style is stretched to the limit.

By comparison...

His gaze turned back slightly, and fell on the figure lurking on a big tree with luxuriant foliage tens of feet away from the Shura Tower.

"The Shura Tower is an important place of the Devil's Cult, and they have no reason to let it go alone. This one must have come to destroy it, right?"

Chi Yao's eyes were earnest, and he secretly encouraged the other party, "You must stand up!"

Cangsong, who was quietly lurking on the branch, couldn't hear Chi Yao's cheering.

He didn't want to be the person who destroyed the tower originally, because he felt that the task of the other four people was to attract the attention of the enemy and fight the enemy head-on, but he was the only one who came to steal the tower from behind. None are needed.

Such a positioning makes Cangsong, who claims to be second only to Wan Jianyi in strength in the team, a little dissatisfied, feeling that he is underestimated.

In the end, it was Wan Jianyi who emphasized to him the importance of destroying the tower, and explained that it was because of his strength that he was so appointed. When everyone can retreat, it depends on the speed of Cangsong's hands and feet, etc., and finally convinced him he.

There were not many people guarding the Shura Tower, but they were not alarmed at first.

It wasn't until Wan Jianyi rushed into the main hall alone with his sword, and the sound of angry shouts and screams was heard endlessly, that it attracted the attention of the disciples guarding the tower.

"How to do?"

"Our duty is to protect the Shura Tower."

"But the main hall is where the Holy Mother is enshrined. Anyway, we have no enemies here..."

Several disciples guarding the tower discussed for a while, and finally decided to allocate half of the staff to assist the main hall.

After they left, Cangsong finally found the best time to make a move. His sword merged into one and flew out in a flash. Within two or three flashes, he slaughtered the remaining disciples guarding the tower, and then walked quickly. Go to the Shura Tower.

Raising the fairy sword is a slash!
"clang--"

The fairy sword bounced off, and a white mark appeared on the gray-black tower of unknown material.

This cut didn't have any obvious effect!
Chi Yao, who saw another piece of void on the top of the tower, was anxious for a while.

Come on, little brother!

This result obviously made Cangsong feel astonished for a while, but he didn't have time to frown. He knew very well in his heart that for every minute and second he wasted here, he had to rely on the blood and lives of four other people to fight for it.

So, he didn't care about the size of the movement, and directly flew into the air with Yu Jian, and began to step on the seven stars in mid-air, muttering:

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

crackling—

The originally clear weather suddenly became overcast and windy, filled with dark clouds, and the Thunder Snake was winding.

A bucket-thick beam of thunder crashed down from the sky, hitting Cangsong's immortal sword squarely.

"Excalibur Thunder Control Secret Art, cut!"

Cangsong's face was slightly pale, sweat was dripping from his forehead, he drew with one hand, thunder mixed with sword energy, and fiercely slashed towards the Tower of Shura in front of him!

One of the four major sword arts of Qingyunmen, it can be called the best technique in Cangsong's hands at this time. Cooperating with the high-grade fairy sword in his hand, it erupted with dazzling brilliance over the wild temple.

At this moment, in the main hall, the people from the Demon Cult who noticed the movement of Cangsong became more and more fierce. Even Wan Jianyi had many wounds on his body, but he made a long cry and blocked those demon leaders with his upright spirit. The only way out, bought enough time for Cangsong.

The Thunder Sword Qi fell, and the Shura Pagoda trembled fiercely, and it flickered under Chi Yao's expectant gaze... it held on.

Everyone in the Demon Sect breathed a sigh of relief, Chi Yao was a little disappointed, and Cang Song blamed himself extremely.

You know, Wan Jianyi is only a hundred feet away from him at this time. Although the green stegosaurus is still agile, it has gradually fallen into a disadvantage that can be seen with the naked eye.

"what!!!"

Cangsong roared angrily, and forcibly walked seven steps backwards in the sky again!

You must know that among the four major swords of Qing Yunmen, although the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue is the most widely spread, but it is also a great burden on the body, second only to the patriarch Aoba that no one has learned Zhuxian Sword Art.Compared with the Ghost Slaying Sword Jue and the Seven Star Sword Jue handed down by the master, the burden on the caster is greater.

In addition, although the sword fairy in Cangsong's hand is the top grade of Longshou Peak, it is not of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon level that even the thunder of heaven can hardly destroy.

Therefore, when the second thunder came into being, not only the Cangsong who performed the spell spewed blood, but even the fairy sword responsible for receiving the thunder made an overwhelmed "clicking" sound.

"go with!"

With a swing of the sword, Cang Song's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and together with the broken fairy sword, it began to fall directly from the midair.

If it is said that the first shot of the Excalibur Yulei Zhenjue can be controlled freely, then this second shot is a swan song that he did not hesitate to hurt himself!
Before hurting the enemy, hurt yourself first.

Under Cangsong's determination, the blood, thunder and sword energy merged into one, and hit the body of the Shura Tower again.

In Cangsong's hopeful and even pleading eyes, the strangely shaped gray-black tower slowly cracked open, and then fell down with a loud crash!

"Brother, I did it..."

Cangsong closed his eyes in relief, letting his body fall freely.

Chi Yao was also overjoyed. At the moment when the Shura Tower cracked, he noticed that the invisible barrier that had been blocking him suddenly disappeared.

The opportunity never came again, he kicked away the other demon souls who were trying to steal away from him, and jumped out.

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The Shura Tower fell, and the eyes of everyone in the Devil's Cult were tearing apart. Wan Jianyi couldn't resist even if he had already used the Sword of Slaying Ghosts and Gods among the Four Great Swords.He flew into the air with his sword, and after paying the price of an arm, he successfully caught Cangsong, and started to flee with all his juniors.

Naturally, the members of the Demon Cult could not allow them to come and go freely, and started besieging and killing them one after another.

But by coincidence, the collapse of the Shura Tower not only tore apart a corner of the Nether Abyss passage, but also induced earthquakes in the wild land!

Columns of magma and flames erupted abruptly from the flat ground, and many disciples of the Devil's Cult were severely injured, which was even more lethal than the five people from the Qingyun Sect.

Seeing this, Poison God and other top masters hesitated for a moment between chasing and killing Wan Jianyi and others or helping his disciples, and finally chose the latter, and only sent his elders to pursue them.They themselves sit in the temple in person to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters.

After all, this is the Devil's Cult. What if the elite disciples under their command are secretly killed by others in the absence of their leaders, and then blamed on Qing Yunmen or even a natural disaster?
Don't think they can't do it, especially the Wandumen who has gradually become the target of public criticism during this period of time.

Poison God is really worried about these so-called colleagues.

Since the God of Poison does not come out, even the newly appointed head of the Changsheng Hall, Yuyangzi, and the head of the Hehuan Sect, Sanmiao, will not make a move. Although Wan Jianyi is missing an arm and needs to take care of Cangsong, there is still no one. can hold back.With him as an arrow, Qingyun and the five finally rushed out of the magic mountain all the way.

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The words are divided into two parts.

The journey of the five sons of Qingyun to the wilderness has been completed here, and after Chi Yao escaped from Mingyuan, he also faced a choice.

That's what to do next.

Now he has finally figured out what identity he corresponds to when he comes here.

In the previous world, he was both the devil lord and the descendant of Chi You, occupying two fates at the same time.But in this world, there is no such archetype of characters with overlapping identities, and in order not to be deliberately targeted by Tian Dao, so his fate was also divided into two parts.

The soul corresponds to the demon lord who has just fallen, and the body corresponds to another incredible identity—Sura!
Therefore, it is unrealistic for him to regain his physical body in a short time.

So if you want to survive in this world, you must either take the path of ghost cultivation that only cultivates the soul, or you must regain a body.

"So, who will be the lucky one?"

Chi Yao looked at the five sons of Qingyun who were fleeing not far away, and the people of the Devil's Cult who were in chaos in front of them, and smiled.