Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 369 Chaotic War
  When the Earth-fixing Divine Pillar suppressed the fire veins of the earth, all the restrictions on the periphery of the shrine in the sea of ​​​​fire were broken, and all the peerless masters who were peeping openly and secretly rushed out.

The temptation of the ancient temple is absolutely unprecedented for the monks. They know that even if the outer restrictions are broken, there will still be dangers in entering the temple, but they can't control it so much.

All the monks above Yuxu realm seemed to be crazy.

In the shrine shrouded in rays of light, the aura of treasures soared to the sky. It was really hard to imagine how many ancient treasures were stored inside, and all the monks' eyes turned red.

The well-preserved shrine definitely contains many valuable treasures, ancient psychic weapons, magical elixirs that can transform a person, and even ancient martial arts books.

Everything is what a monk dreams of. For these things, all the monks would not hesitate to fight and risk their lives to fight for them.

"Asshole, the Fire Cloud Palace of the God of Fire is mine. Whoever dares to enter will be destroyed by me!" Old Turtle shouted loudly. At the same time, he opened the inner world and shrouded the ancient palace.

The Immortal Corpse General instantly appeared in front of the Demon Lord of Six Paths, and punched out directly. The warrior's true energy surged out from his fist, and the bright forehead light illuminated the world, and he rushed towards the Demon Lord of Six Paths.

"Drink!" The Demon Lord of Six Paths shouted loudly, his bloody hair dancing wildly, and the Demonic Sword in his hand slashed forward. The blood-red sword light suddenly surged thousands of feet, splitting the force of the fist like a violent wave, towards the Immortal Corpse General. The fist met him.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the Immortal Corpse General's right fist directly hit the Qianzhang sword light. The blood-colored sword light instantly shattered and turned into dots of blood light, dissipating between the sky and the earth.

The Immortal Corpse General is unparalleled in strength, and his physical body is so powerful that it is unimaginable. It is unbelievable that he can resist the edge of the Demon Sword with his physical body.

There was no suspense. As powerful as the Demon Lord of Six Paths, and with the Heavenly Demon Sword known as the best demon sword in the world in hand, he was also forced back by the Immortal Corpse General's punch.

Under the control of the old turtle's distraction, the Immortal Corpse General showed terrifying combat power. He forced the Demon Lord of Six Paths back with one punch, then stretched out his left hand, and a huge golden palm of light immediately fell on his palm. The front materialized and grabbed the middle-aged scribe who was about to rush into the palace.

The golden palm emits a bright light, covering the world. Under the light palm, the void is shaking violently, as if it is about to collapse. The terrifying power is vast under the light palm.

"Damn it!" the middle-aged scribe yelled angrily. His voice was extremely old and inconsistent with his appearance. He felt a powerful force surge from behind and enveloped him all of a sudden.

There was a huge force that trapped a void and pulled itself backwards. The middle-aged scribe had no choice but to turn around and swing the purple-gold hammer surrounded by purple electricity, and hit the light palm that was as big as a small mountain and grabbed it.

The purple-gold divine hammer surrounded by purple electricity quickly enlarged, and struck hard with the light palm struck by the Immortal Corpse General. The light palm shattered and purple electricity danced wildly.

The golden palm of light turned into thousands of golden rays of light, which shot out in all directions like golden meteors. Purple lightning was moving like purple spiritual snakes.

Screams spread everywhere, and several peerless masters nearby flew past and rushed towards the shrine. Their bodies were immediately pierced by the golden light that burst out, and were blasted into charcoal by the purple lightning.

Several bright rays of light, wrapped in several small figures, rushed out from the destroyed body and fled in all directions. Those were the Yuan Shen Dao Infants of those peerless masters. Although their physical bodies were destroyed, the Yuan Shen Dao Infants were immortal, so these people were not considered dead.

The bodies of these unlucky peerless masters were destroyed and their bodies fell from the sky, but Dao Ying was able to break his Dantian in time and escape. They escaped the catastrophe of physical and spiritual destruction, and if given the opportunity in the future, they could still sacrifice their physical bodies and continue to practice.

The Purple Gold Divine Hammer flew backwards towards the middle-aged scribe and quickly shrank. When it flew back into the hands of the middle-aged scribe, it was only the size of a head again.

A battle between demigods, even if the remaining power is vented, is enough to kill a peerless master in the Yuxu realm.

All the peerless masters who rushed over couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw this scene. As powerful as they were, they were as weak as children in front of the demigods.

The peerless masters who were not affected by the mighty destructive force avoided the demigods at a distance and still rushed towards the palace suspended in the air.

The Immortal Corpse General focused on the Demon Lord of Six Paths and the middle-aged scribe. He showed powerful martial arts skills and intercepted the Demon Lord of Six Paths and the middle-aged scribe who wanted to enter the palace.

However, Old Dao Kurong and Demon Lord Huanglong did not encounter any obstruction and rushed into the palace.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the palace. Demon Lord Huanglong waved the remaining flag in his hand and instantly broke through the restrictions of a palace. Immediately, dozens of divine rainbows rose into the sky.

Demon Lord Huang Long stretched out his big hand, and a few of the most dazzling treasures were immediately taken away by him. He nodded with satisfaction and did not take any other ancient treasures.

Those ancient treasures that Demon Lord Huang Long looked down upon turned into rainbow lights and flew in all directions.

Those peerless masters who had not yet rushed into the shrine suddenly shouted loudly, controlled the escape light, cast spells, and headed towards the rainbow light, hoping to collect the ancient magic that flew out of the shrine. precious.

"Swish!", "swish!", "swish!"...    Dozens of escaping lights pierced the sky, and they immediately chased the rainbow light transformed from the dozens of ancient treasures.

"Rumble..."

The strong man of Taixuan Sect drove the ancient altar and descended over the mountain. A ball of fire shot up from the altar. In the fire, nine three-legged golden birds were circling and flying.

Chaoyang Taoist, who was wearing the Nine Sun Yaokong Golden Crow Burning Heaven robe, stretched out his hand, and a flaming palm immediately shot out and caught a treasure light that flew past him.

Several figures rushed out from the altar one after another and chased after the scattered treasure light.

The sword cultivator from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect also immediately controlled the sword rainbow to intercept the ancient psychic treasures that rushed out of the ancient palace.

In the sky, figures flashed and became a mess, and even the peerless masters fought for the ancient treasure, fighting directly in the air. The brilliance of the disillusioned magic and the aura of the magic weapon are constantly flashing.

Only powerful monks above the Yuxu realm are qualified to take action. As a monk on the ground, you can rise into the sky and join in the fight for the ancient treasure. You can only stare blankly and are destined to be bystanders.

"It's so lively!" Gu Fei looked at the scene in the sky coldly. He was not moved by those ancient treasures. He was completely a bystander.

"What is the ancient psychic treasure? There is also a Mountain and River Cauldron in my inner world." Gu Fei thought to himself that he had a real treasure, and of course he had no interest in these so-called ancient psychic treasures.

Among the dozens of fast-moving figures in front of him, Gu Fei spotted the figures of the old monster Shen Hongshi of the Shangqing Sect and the old man Luo Xiao of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect.

"Ho! Collect it for me!" In the distant sky, the old turtle stood above the shrine shrouded in rays of light and steaming precious aura, opening up the inner heaven and earth and shrouding it downwards.

The earth's fire veins were completely suppressed by the Dingdi Divine Pillar, and all peripheral restrictions were ineffective. It was the best time to take over the temple.

"Rumble..." The entire palace shook, slowly rising towards the inner world of Old Turtle, as if a hundred thousand mountains were moving, very slowly, making people feel a strong sense of oppression.

Those peerless masters who wanted to take advantage of the chaos and rush into the palace were knocked away.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...

Loud noises were heard from the shrine. Old Taoist Kurong and Demon Lord Huanglong were attacking the central main palace in the shrine, where the treasure energy was the most abundant. It was definitely the place where the ancient Vulcan stored his treasures.

This palace of the ancient Vulcan God rests on the fire eye of the earth's fire veins, and has been tempered by the earth's fire for endless years. Brick by brick, all are surrounded by precious brilliance, and each brick has become extraordinary.

The central main palace is magnificent and magnificent. It is the largest palace in this shrine and the most important place of the shrine. Here, the ancient Vulcan set a firm restriction and sealed it.

The power of the seal is so powerful that a huge multi-colored light shield covers the central palace. If you don't attack, this light shield will become transparent and invisible, but once you attack, the light shield will appear. out.

Demon Lord Huanglong struggled to shake the ancient broken flag in his hand, shaking the void, but he could not break through the layer of multicolored light.

Old Taoist Kurong stretched out his hand and took a photo of the ancient altar suspended above the mountain. Two figures rushed out from the altar.

"The leader actually came in person?" The two figures who rushed out from the altar were no strangers to Gu Fei. One of them was actually the leader of Taixuan Sect, Taoist Xuantian.

Another middle-aged man with a handsome face wearing a blue Taoist robe, was the one who ventured into the Far North Demon Realm to look for his uncle Dan Chenzi.

The ancient altar quickly shrunk and rushed into the temple.

Old Taoist Kurong jumped onto the altar and pressed the magic formula. The runes on the entire altar lit up, and the essence of heaven and earth from all directions began to converge towards the altar.

The ancient altar at the foot of Ku Rong Lao Dao emitted a bright light, and every rune seemed to come alive, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations like a raging sea tide.

The old man drove the altar and directly bombarded the colorful light mask in the Central Shrine.

"Touch!" The five-colored light shield shook violently, but there was still no sign of shattering. The ancient altar was blown away by the force of the counter-shock.

At this time, the inner world of the old turtle had already enveloped the sky above the shrine. Old Taoist Ku Rong and Demon Lord Huang Long had no choice but to step on the altar, put away the remaining flags, and rushed out of the shrine.

(End of this chapter)