Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Lao Bai tilted his head, thinking that Li Shenzhi was right.

We men have never done a loss-making business.

If you want to leave at that time, it's okay if you can get along, but if you can't, it will just get worse.

Blowing out the lamp and pulling out the wax, peeling off the skin and soul.

safe.

"Wait, the old man has a proposal."

At this moment, the old white-headed melon seeds turned around and suddenly had an idea.

"Look at me and the Great Elder, they all practice the Ghost Emperor's Reincarnation Sutra."

"Now that there are so many remnants of souls, even if you want to practice ghost cultivation, you must practice the Ghost Emperor's Reincarnation Sutra."

"We have such people who all practice the Ghost Emperor's Reincarnation Sutra, then..."

What Lao Bai meant was obvious, they all practiced the Ghost Emperor's Reincarnation Sutra, so why did the people in Youzhou call themselves the Hall of Reincarnation.

Why!
Do you look down on his old man?

The foundation of the Hall of Reincarnation is the Ghost Emperor Reincarnation Sutra.

A practitioner of the Reincarnation Sutra, so is Lao Bai.

These people in front of you in the future are and will all be candidates for the Academy.

So, the idea is very clear.

The orthodoxy of the Temple of Reincarnation is competing.

The orthodoxy of the competition lies with Li Shenzhi.

Therefore, the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace is Li Shenzhi.

Of course, the deputy hall master is Bai Zhantang.

"My lord, do you always feel that there is something wrong with the old man's analysis?"

Lao Bai stared at Li Shenzhi with burning eyes.

"Very reasonable."

Li Shenzhi nodded, he felt that Lao Bai was the truth at this moment.

That's right, the orthodoxy of the Hall of Reincarnation is competing.

After today, the Hall of Reincarnation will be set up under the Zhulu Academy, and he will be the head of the Hall of Reincarnation on his own behalf.

Those fellows in Youzhou betrayed their ancestors, a group of heretics.

As Orthodoxy, there are foreign bodies clearing the portal.

Under the decision of the principal and deputy masters of the Zhulu Academy, the Orthodox Hall of Reincarnation was established in the desolate cave in the north of Bianzhou.

There was no celebration, everything was quiet.

"Go ahead."

……

In the northern part of Bianzhou, there is a certain mountain forest at the border between the Heaven-human region and the Human race region.

The raging flames burned, turning red a large void.

A large amount of cold breath made a crackling sound in the flames.

Around the flames, there were bursts of fighting sounds.

Two armies are fighting in the mountains, the number of the two sides is no less than [-], and the battlefield stretches for hundreds of miles.

"A group of mobs, let the sword slave cloth sword array kill them, and Kuyang Mountain must be taken in this battle."

"Come here, increase the intensity of the fire, I want to make it impossible to see even a single bit of cold air for thousands of miles around."

On the side of heaven and man, on a treasure ship suspended in the air, warriors in colorful clothes gave orders.

Streams of light flew out of the treasure ship and sprinkled a mist towards the burning mountain range.

After the mist came into contact with the flame, it acted like a combustion accelerant, and the fire suddenly burst into flames.

Below, figures with swords on their backs appeared one after another, and the blue king Jianzong's mark was embroidered on the torn clothes.

These figures all had slave marks on their brows.

He was pulled out, formed a sword formation, and killed towards the human side.

The swordman suddenly showed his sharpness, braving raging flames, and rushed into the mountain.

It is easy to break through the resistance of the human race.

"These sword slaves are really easy to use."

On the treasure ship, watching the attack of the pierced human race, the leading celestial warrior sneered. …

"It's a pity, the good master is wrong, and he has a rebellious heart, so he can only be the most humble servant."

"Send an order to let the heavenly soldiers from all around enter Kuyang Mountain through the torn hole."

"Today, we have captured the human race for another three thousand miles. It is really pleasing to see these humble bloodlines lose their land little by little."

"Boom!"

At this moment, deep in the north of Kuyang Mountain, the sky and the earth were thundering, and groups of dark breaths rolled.

Like a harbinger of a storm, black clouds lowered the mountains, rivers and land.

"It's not good for Yin Qi to riot, order all the heavenly soldiers to retreat to the camp."

The leading warrior on the treasure ship, just took a look, and knew that the celestial phenomenon was terrifying, and it was not something his little primordial spirit could resist.

Things like Yin Qi riots are too common in Bianzhou.

In the billowing cold breath, there were countless howls and roars, and there were soul shadows exuding resentment.

Wherever it passed, the cold air flow in the mountains and fields was rolled up, and the grand event became bigger and bigger.

In Kuyang Mountain, the Heavenly Man and Heavenly Soldiers who were still fighting, as well as the human warriors, were all dumbfounded.

The heavenly soldiers began to retreat, while the human warriors avoided to both sides.

Yin riots are also a big trouble for the human race.

It's a pity that the cloudy energy that is rolling in is like a demon phoenix.

The first breath was still thousands of miles away, and the second breath had already submerged Kuyang Mountain.

The heavenly soldiers who hadn't escaped from Kuyang Mountain were directly killed by the remnant souls in the Yin Qi.

The so-called Tianbing is the name of the legion formed by the Celestial Race.

Heaven and man established the supreme fairy court to entrust the powers, and established the system of heavenly soldiers and generals, which is a bit similar to the list of gods.

Heavenly soldiers naturally also have levels, and the highest level is naturally composed of heaven and man.

These heavenly soldiers in Bianzhou can only be regarded as the lowest level of heavenly soldiers.

These heavenly soldiers were recruited from the major tribes in Bianzhou.

For example, the children from various tribes recruited by the major sects, after being baptized by the law of heaven and man, have practiced to the Daozang and Shenhuo realms, and become the backbone of the heavenly soldiers.

These guys were brainwashed by the Celestial Sect, similar to believers, they killed the human race without any hesitation, and they were even more ruthless.

At this moment, black clouds are overwhelming the city, sweeping like a black ocean.

Wherever it passed, all the heavenly soldiers were swallowed up.

In the mountains and fields, the human warriors left behind showed horror and disbelief in their hearts.

From the Yin Qi, they saw the same race.

Billowing Yin Qi burst out from Kuyang Mountain, directly drowning out this small-scale battle.

Then, going all the way south, they annexed the heavenly army camp established outside the mountain of the Tianren tribe, and pulled out more than a dozen small purification formations.

Amid the ghostly aura, Lao Bai turned into a black mist, took the most central position, and killed towards the place where the heavenly soldiers were stationed.

Amid the countless ghostly auras, a skeleton face with a size of one hundred thousand feet was revealed.

"Boys, gobble it up."

Under Lao Bai's control, the ghostly aura transformed by hundreds of millions of remnant souls swept across [-] miles from west to east along the battle front of the two clans in just a few days.

During this period, thousands of heavenly barracks, large and small, were pulled out, and more than [-] formations were purified.

It's a pity that these victories seem to be many, and they are the most useless little guys.

The celestial soldiers killed were also at the lowest level, and not many celestial beings in the holy realm were killed. …

"Don't panic, continue to kill, and the king of heaven and man will naturally pop out."

Li Shenzhi signaled Lao Bai to continue killing.

……

"Ghosts and ghosts, dare to be presumptuous!"

On the third day, the king of the Celestial Human Race appeared.

Then, the Celestial-Human King disappeared.

This is just a celestial being in the early days of the king, who was swallowed whole by Lao Bai after being hacked to death by Li Shenzhi.

Li Shenzhi felt that Lao Bai's strength was a little low, and planned to help him advance to the middle stage of the king.

"It's not good to sell anything, but to sell your ancestors."

Inside the skull face, Lao Baicha pointed at the spoils of the Heavenly King.

"Don't click, go west and destroy Jinyang Shangzong."

"Mie Zong, the old man likes it."

Laobai laughed strangely, rolled up billowing black clouds, and rushed towards the west of the mainland.

……

"Isn't this an eighth-rank sect? Why isn't there a king in charge?"

On Jinyang Mountain, the golden sunlight has been shrouded in ghostly aura.

In the [-]-mile mountain range, blood and black energy rolled, and countless hisses and roars rose and fell endlessly.

In the tumbling black mist, Lao Bai climbed back and forth across the mountains, looking for his spoils.

"Damn, this turned out to be a fake eighth-rank sect."

"Don't look for it, it's here."

After Lao Bai said this, Li Shenzhi remembered, and threw the broken bones of Jin Yang Patriarch to Lao Bai.

Outside Jinyang Mountain, the void burst, and a figure came from the sky. When he saw the mountain range shrouded in ghostly aura, he was filled with murderous intent.

This person is tall and gray robed, with a thin figure, holding a whisk in his hand.

"Ghosts make trouble, God will punish them!"

With the flick of the whisk in this person's hand, there was an explosion of thunder in the nine heavens.

Derived from the rules belonging to Lei Dao, it has swept tens of thousands of miles around.

In the blink of an eye, a thunderbolt gathered in the sky, and the silver light was like a waterfall, locking onto Jinyang Mountain.

"Crack."

Thunder fell, tearing apart the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.

However, after Thunder fell into Jinyang Mountain, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any waves being stirred up.

"Ah."

When the visitor saw this scene, his expression froze.

"What an evil creature, there is even a lightning protection spirit."

"Seeing how powerful your lightning protection spirit object is, it's still more powerful than this king's Nine Heavens Thunder."

With a flick of the dust whisk, the visitor suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and all the roads buzzed in unison.

"Wind blows."

Between the heaven and the earth, the wind and thunder moved violently, roaring like a tide.

"Cloud surge."

Thunderclouds all over the sky gathered in the sky.

"Thunder..."

The whisk flew into the sky, mobilizing the four directions, turning it into a sea of ​​purple thunder.

At this moment, the king was flying in the dust, his eyes were rippling, his robe was lightly raised, and he raised his hands and feet, looking like a fairy.

However, when the thunder light was about to fall, a ray of light flew out from Jinyang Mountain.

"Buzz!"

The lightning that filled the sky between the sky and the earth came to a standstill.

I saw this celestial king, there was an illusory silk thread in the celestial spirit, which was being pulled out.

Inside the net above the head of the silk thread is a constantly struggling soul.

If he wanted to struggle, he couldn't break free from the fist.

With a sound of "whoosh", the Sky-catching God Net returned and fell into Li Shenzhi's hands.

"This old man is scared to death. This guy's lightning technique is really bluffing, and his appearance is more sunny than this old man. If you focus on these two points, you will die."

The old white face leaned in front of the God-catching net, sizing up the struggling soul.

"I thought it was so powerful, but the soul was pulled out all of a sudden. It turned out to be a silver pewter spear head."

After looking around, Lao Bai lost interest.

Sit and wait to bring back additional meals.

"This is too contemptuous of our men, let a king come and hunt us down later."

In the net of catching the gods, the spirit was imprisoned, and the panic-stricken King Jiuxiao sensed the realm of Li Shenzhi and Lao Bai, and was a little sluggish.

A ghost cultivator in the early stage of the king, and a human race in the middle stage of the king.

To catch him so easily.

During the process, he didn't even have a chance to resist, and his strength was too heaven-defying.

Li Shenzhi looked calm, put the prey he got into the bronze coffin, and began to search for the soul along the way.

"Have you packed up, let's go to the next eighth-order sect."

"Before Haoyang Tianzong reacts, at least his four younger brothers must be shoveled."