The light in the hall flickered, and the Supreme in front of him, like a ghost, was up and down in the air.

Whoops!

Liu Buping's voice fell, and a mirror appeared in the darkness, and a scene of landslides and sea dryness flashed inside. In the dry sea, there was a huge island shining with light, and the island was under the attack of countless monks .

Among them are corpse repairers, blood repairers, and a figure that Liu Buping is familiar with—the Corpse Emperor!

This is the Myriad Ghost Corpse Abyss!

Liu Buping's heart trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The fierce attack, the ferocious supernatural power, wanted to completely destroy the formation covering the island.

Inside, it was hazy, Liu Buping couldn't see the figure clearly, but he could see that rays of light were flying outside through the magical formation.

"This is Duanhaiku Island, a relic of the ancient human race! The core of suppressing the Abyss of Ghosts and Corpses!"

Venerable Fen Tian looked at Liu Buping calmly, and his voice was calm, with a sense of otherworldliness.

"Thousands of years ago, the Spirit Sword Pavilion appeared with a special mission to suppress this place! The underground world has been devoured by flesh and blood, and it has developed for thousands of years. There are more and more monks, and it has reached a peak so far! They want to blast the broken sea dry island guarded by the Spirit Sword Pavilion, Use this to break free from the abyss of corpses and occupy the world above the ground!"

Zhanlan Supreme continued to speak.

"I don't know the reason why the corpse emperor advanced to become a god! He unified the corpse abyss, annexed sixteen tribes in nine directions, and established the Xuanyin corpse ghost sect based on the sea of ​​ten thousand corpses! At this moment, the tribes of the ten thousand ghost corpse abyss are being arranged, Let's bombard Duan Haiku Island together, if the island is broken, the channel of corpse abyss suppressed on the island will be completely opened, and the world on the ground will face an unprecedented crisis!"

Supreme Master Aoki said with a touch of pity.

After the three supreme beings finished speaking, they looked at Liu Buping together.

"Why didn't Spirit Sword Pavilion stop the corpse emperor's actions before!"

Liu Buping asked suspiciously.

He has been to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses, and he knows that the disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion are extremely strict in supervising this world. According to common sense, the Spirit Sword Pavilion must attack if the corpse emperor acts on such a large scale.

"Spirit Sword Pavilion will carry out a dry island seal every thousand years! Each seal will last for five years. During this period, the subordinate Spirit Sword Pavilion inspectors will patrol all sides to ensure peace in the corpse! However, some of the inspectors The betrayal caused the secrets of the Spirit Sword Pavilion to be leaked, and the casualties of the expatriates were huge, leading to the success of the Corpse Emperor's plan!"

Zhanlan Supreme spoke peacefully, and did not put any pressure on Liu Buping because of his cultivation and seniority.

The light in Liu Buping's eyes flickered, he sighed slightly, and suddenly thought of a beautiful figure, he couldn't help his heart moving, and said secretly: "I don't know if Xiaoxian is safe or not!"

"This time, we have mobilized disciples above the fifth floor of Wuliang City's crater to help Lingjian Pavilion stave off this crisis! Of course, this task counts as three must-death tasks. Killing the Corpse Emperor will allow you to enter the Hall of Deacons in Wuliang City Cabinet treasury once!"

Venerable Fen Tian looked at Liu Buping and said, a fiery red jade tablet flew down from his hand and was delivered to Liu Buping.

Liu Buping took the jade tablet, which was engraved with a spiral pattern formed by three kinds of power, and the word "Supreme" was written on the back. .

"This is the Token! With this token, you can directly enter the Abyss of Myriad Ghosts and Corpses through the Myriad Spirit Mirror! Do you have any questions to ask?" Qingmu Zhizun said softly.

Liu Buping's heart fluttered slightly, and he looked up at the three supreme beings, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Dare to ask the supreme, did Xuetiao also go here? How many disciples from my immeasurable city are there? Have you ever sent people from other sects?" People go?"

"The Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses is a great secret in this world, and people from three mountains and six places cannot know about it! Xuetiao is my No. 1 candidate for Wuliang City, so naturally I must bear the brunt of it! Entering the Abyss of Corpses this time, it will be led by the old man Tianjian from the Hall of Punishment. Team, more than 300 people have gone, and more than 100 disciples have not returned!"

The Aoki Supreme continued to speak, and the other two Supremes beside him also quietly disappeared into the darkness when he spoke.

Liu Buping's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but heaved a long sigh. There are more than 300 monks who have realized Taoism in the heaven and earth.

"Don't think too much! There must be a reason for the existence of Wuliang City. The world is vast, and no god can control everything. You can do it yourself. Go in!"

After saying that, the cyan light in the hand of Supreme Qingmu waved, and the light in Liu Buping's hand suddenly flashed, and a group of auspicious clouds flashed on the Wanling Mirror, and then Liu Buping was sucked into it.

Rumble!

The next moment, Liu Buping heard a roaring sound, which rang in his ears like thunder.

Looking around, I saw myself standing on an altar.

Behind him is a void of light and shadow, like an eye, emitting a strange force of space all the time.

There are palaces in front of it, and there is a huge light curtain covering the sky, and countless monks are constantly bombarding it. The atmosphere on the island is tense, and there are even big monks in action.

"Welcome the envoys from Wuliang City!"

At the side, three monks of the Spirit Sword Pavilion in white robes stood with their swords in their hands. When they saw Liu Buping appear, they hurriedly clasped their hands and said.

These are three low-level assassins with the strength of Yukong Zhenren.

"Well! How is the battle going now?"

Liu Buping asked softly, he had a lot of things to figure out when he first came to Duanhaikudao in Lingjian Pavilion.

"Messenger, the Xuanyin Corpse Ghost Sect gathered more than 3000 monks, surrounded the island, and attacked it day and night for nearly half a year! My Spirit Sword Pavilion formation is intact, but I can only guard the island. I don’t know much about the situation!”

The disciples of Spirit Sword Pavilion respectfully clasped their hands and said.

Liu Buping sighed, and walked forward slowly. Just as he was about to step down from the altar, he suddenly asked, "That's right! Where is Old Man Tianjian now?"

"Elder Tianjian is setting up formations on the island, and all the envoys from Wuliang City are also sitting and preparing!" the disciple continued.

Liu Buping nodded slightly, and was about to ask about Xiaoyao Xiaoxian's situation, when he saw two figures flying in the air in front of him, one was an old man with a pale beard, with a sword on his back.

Next to the old man was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's aura was vague, and his actions revealed an unpredictable aura, like a changing kaleidoscope.

"Disciple ahead, report your name quickly!"

The old man and the middle-aged man came to the front of the altar, looked at Liu Buping and asked.

Liu Buping's eyes fluttered, and when he saw the word 'Heavenly Sword' engraved on the jade pendant around the old man's waist, he immediately knew who he was. Senior must be the Pavilion Master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion!"

"Hmm! You have vision! The old man is happy and laughing!"

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled friendly.

The old man Tianjian's face darkened, he didn't get angry, he squinted his eyes and nodded and said: "Sure enough, he is a heroic boy! Do you know everything here?"

There was a touch of coercion in the tone, as if an elder was asking a junior.

Liu Buping nodded: "Yes! Your Majesty has informed you!"

"Hmph! It's good to know now. The safety of the Spirit Sword Pavilion this time requires both of us to work together to get through the overall situation. I don't want to see anyone holding back or making trouble!"

The old man Tianjian took a lesson-teaching tone, and Xiaoyao Xiaotian, who was listening to the narration, looked slightly sideways, but quickly covered up the doubts in his heart.

"Also ask the elders to arrange tasks!"

Liu Buping nodded, the other party was hitting him.

Now that the Spirit Sword Pavilion is in crisis, even if Old Man Tianjian has a hundred guts, he would not dare to attack him here for no reason. As long as he is more careful, he will be able to survive this crisis.

"Go to the front of the island and experience the power of the Xuanyin Corpse Ghost Sect! Remember, don't leave the formation without authorization, everything is respected by dispatching blood jumps from the front!"

The old man Tianjian looked at Liu Buping and said softly, and a ray of light pointed out from his hand, directly sinking into the front of the island in front.

"Follow this light, and you will be able to reach your position!"

After saying that, Old Man Tianjian and Xiaoyao Xiaotian continued walking towards the distance.

Liu Buping rolled his eyes and flew forward.

Not long after, Liu Buping came to the front of the island.

There is a huge raised platform here, on which there are more than 100 disciples from Wuliangcheng, the leader is Xuetiao, and there are some familiar people such as Dashan.

"You came!"

Seeing Liu Buping, Xuetiao clasped his hands slightly, and said in a cold voice.

Liu Buping nodded, and landed beside the people in front of him.

"Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for many years, he must be stronger! When will the two of us have a competition!"

Hua Feilong walked out, looked at Liu Buping with a smile and said.

Since the last Qiu Wantian incident, he has regarded Liu Buping as an opponent.

"Hehe! Brother Hua is facing a big enemy now, let's get through this disaster first, and talk about other things!"

Liu Buping returned the salute with a smile.

Da Shan next to him smiled slightly, clasped his hands and said, "I'll be a witness then!"

"Okay! You all look forward, pay attention to maintaining the formation, and don't attack indiscriminately!"

Xue Tiao was still talking coldly, and he stopped looking at Liu Buping, but looked to a place outside the formation in front of him.

There is a dry sea, the deep trench is bottomless.

Hundreds of corpse repairmen were flying in mid-air, and they were constantly using their supernatural powers to bombard this place.

Rumble!

The supernatural power collided, and there was a sound vibration from the formation, and the people of the surrounding Wuliang City poured their mana into the platform under their feet.

"This platform is a formation eye, which can counteract the attacks of the corpse repairers, as long as we inject mana into it when they attack!"

Dashan looked at Liu Buping and introduced softly.

Liu Buping nodded slightly, and tested it a bit. As Dashan said, he only needs to inject mana to power the formation.

"We're here as coolies! The spirit stones in the Lingjian Pavilion are exhausted, otherwise we will be able to kill you!" Hua Feilong said helplessly beside him.

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