The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 572 The New Crisis
"Our mission completed?"

Lin Xing looked at Wu Zhi and the others excitedly, still in disbelief.

There are three entrances, a total of seven heaven-level powerhouses, and most of them were beheaded by Wu Zhi at once. Such a record can be described as extremely brilliant.

Even Wu Zhi was a little excited at this moment.

Although he believed in his own strength, he felt another mood after actually beheading those heavenly powerhouses.

Moreover, those heavenly powerhouses had almost no power to fight back against him.

"Very well, congratulations, your mission has been completed."

At this moment, Tingshen's voice came from everyone's ears, and Wu Zhi could clearly feel the excitement and excitement in Tingshen's words.

Obviously, he did not expect that Wu Zhi and others completed the task so perfectly.

After all the puppets at the three entrances were repelled, it meant that the confrontation between Stabbing God and Qing Ming had completely failed.

"Tangshen, don't be complacent, I, Qingming, will be able to get out of trouble in a short time, haha."

An angry shout came to everyone's ears, the momentum was so overwhelming that Wu Zhi and the others felt dizzy.

Everyone was startled, and hurriedly mobilized their vitality to resist.

"Your name is Wu Zhi? I remember you, and you dare to sabotage my Qing Ming's plan, I will let you die!"

That voice was incomparably vicious, and it rang in the ears of Wu Zhi and the others.

Wu Zhi was very disdainful of this, since Qing Ming is trapped in this place of divine burial, whether he can get out or not is another matter, want to kill him?How could it be that easy.

This is the stabbing god's space, even if Qing Ming was given ten guts, he would not dare to rush in.

Of course, sending in a mass of dead energy like at the beginning didn't have a great impact on him, but now that Wu Zhi is protected by the stabbing god, it is impossible for that dead energy to get close to Wu Zhi and the others.

"Hey, just wait for my pursuit!"

The gloomy voice echoed throughout the space for a long time.

"Is this Qingming an idiot? He is trapped in the place of the gods' burial. How can he hunt us down?"

Lin Xing said disdainfully that he didn't take Qing Ming's threat to heart at all.

"Don't forget, this Qingming can drive puppets, he can't leave the place of the gods' burial, but he can send puppets to chase us down."

Wu Zhi said lightly.

Although he thought of this, he didn't take it to heart at all.

The strongest cultivators who entered the God Burial Ground were at the first level of the heavenly rank. With Wuzhi's current strength, he could almost match the heavenly rank cultivators like Wuzhi.

"Qing Ming? A puppet?"

Mu Qing frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something.

"Brother Mu, this Qingming is bound in the place of divine burial, we don't need to worry about him at all."

Wu Zhi thought Mu Qing was worried, so he said comfortingly.

Mu Qing raised his head and looked at Wu Zhi very solemnly, "I'm afraid this matter is not simple. There are twelve major forces in Shenxiang Kingdom, which are three mountains, five factions, and four generations. Among them, Qingming Mountain is the one of the three mountains. one."

"What is the strength of this Qingming Mountain?"

Wu Zhi's heart moved, he had a bad premonition, and asked quickly.

"Although Qingming Mountain is listed as one of the three mountains, it is very low-key, and there are few disciples walking around in Shenxiang Kingdom. Qingming Mountain may not be the strongest faction of the twelve great forces, but it is the most mysterious force."

The more Mu Qing talked, the more serious his face became.

There is a Qingming in this god's burial place. Could it be that Qingming Mountain is related to this Qingming?
"This time the inheritance of the god-ranked to the strongest appeared, it seems to have been passed down from Qingming Mountain first, and the cultivators who entered the place of divine burial did not have any disciples of Qingming Mountain. It's weird!"

Mu Qing's expression was extremely heavy.

Hearing Mu Qing's words, Wu Zhi was almost [-]% sure that Qingming Mountain was absolutely inseparable from this Qingming.

"No one suspects this Qingming Mountain?"

Wu Zhi asked very unhappily, if this Qingming Mountain had something to do with this Qingming, then he would really be in big trouble.

"Qingming Mountain is too low-key, and rarely participates in the struggles of various forces. Moreover, the disciples of Qingming Mountain use masks to cover their faces when they go out."

Mu Qing said with a wry smile.

They may not have known the reason before, but if Qingming Mountain and Qingming were related, it would be easy to understand.

The cultivators of Qingming Mountain are all puppets of Qingming, and those puppets are basically from Shenxiang Kingdom. The disciples of Qingming Mountain walk in Shenxiang Kingdom. If they don't cover their faces, the possibility of being recognized is too high. big.

"In that case, there is nothing wrong with it."

Wu Zhi's complexion became serious.

As one of the Twelve Great Powers, Qingming Mountain must have many heaven-level experts, and Wu Zhi instantly felt tremendous pressure.

"Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with earth, Qingming is trapped in the place of the gods' burial, what are his puppets afraid of?"

Wu Zhi quickly regained his composure and said confidently.

No matter how strong Qingming Mountain is, Wu Zhi will not have the slightest fear if he has a trick in his hand.

Soon, everyone returned to the place where the stabbing god was.

Wu Zhi could clearly feel that Tingshen's mood was much better now than before.

"You are all very good. You have successfully repelled Qing Ming's invasion. Everyone will have inheritance rewards."

Stinging God said with a smile.

There were originally [-] practitioners who had a chance, but now there are only seven left. Of course, there is also Hu Yang who left early.

Except for the two of them, the team led by Ling Yue and Mu Qing has all fallen.

On the contrary, Wu Zhi, his team of cultivators did not lose a single person.

At this moment, both Lingyue and Mu Qing looked at Wu Zhi with very complicated eyes.

The two of them are disciples of the Twelve Great Powers, and in the end they had to be rescued by Wu Zhi to barely complete the task. Compared with Wu Zhi, they are simply useless.

Of course, this is mainly related to Wu Zhi's attack speed being too fast.

Each entrance has four waves of attacks, one wave after another. The interval between these waves is very short, but Wu Zhi's attack speed is too fast. The first two waves of cultivators have almost no resistance. It was already beheaded by them.

"Senior, I have the guts to ask, what is going on in this battle of the destruction of the ancient times? Why are you and this Qingming fighting?"

Wu Zhi took a step forward and asked a question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

He often hears people mentioning the ancient ruined war, but what exactly is the ancient ruined war, and why did it start?But Wu Zhi didn't find any ancient records.

Shengyuan Kingdom is already a third-tier powerful country, and Wu Zhi doubts whether anyone in the entire Shengyuan Kingdom understands the battle of destruction in the ancient times.

Hearing Wu Zhi's question, even Lingyue and Mu Qing, who came from the twelve major forces of Shenxiang Kingdom, showed a look of listening.

Obviously, even the sects of the fourth-level powerful countries have very limited records about this ancient battle of destruction.

(End of this chapter)