Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 860 The game is interrupted, the head of the battle

The master of Ghost Spirit Sect, Gui Jianchou, exchanged secret glances with Wu Duzi, the leader of Wudu Sect. The leader of Living Corpse Sect, Lianshi Taoist, and Prince Huanxi of Hehuan School exchanged glances. They slowly led their disciples back to the side. .

The five great evil sects, that is, Meng Nongzhou, who remained independent from the world, neither joined with the decent, nor attacked the White Horse Temple like other evil sects.What's more, when the fight got intense, his figure disappeared.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was an audible crit sound outside the Prajna Linglong board.

"Master, someone is attacking the White Horse Temple!" Xiaoban reported immediately, his voice was a little excited, try it, where there is fighting, there is room for the magic weapon to survive!

Otherwise, what is the magic weapon used for?For fun?
"Host, something is wrong. There are about tens of thousands of men in black attacking our temple. Brothers can't hold it anymore!" A young novice ran in in a panic and said loudly.

At this juncture, the evil sect actually provoked an incident openly, which made no one expect that they were caught off guard for a while, and dozens of elite disciples suffered!

The disciples of the elders and masters of the five sects of the four ancient temples were furious, and immediately organized a counterattack, causing chaos in the Prajna Linglong plate.

Blood, spells, toxins, martial arts... are intertwined, and the entire hall is immediately covered in blood!
Melee combat is different from fighting alone, the comparison is not the cultivation of the subtleties of martial arts, but the speed, strength, and play by ear!
Inspired by anger, an upright disciple rushing to the front relying on his eighth-level out-of-body cultivation, was beaten to pieces by various spells before he could figure out the situation!

The two evil disciples chased the wounded decent disciple and entered the encirclement and were beaten to death!

This is killing, but they don't pay attention to etiquette and rules, and the evil sect obviously came prepared, and all aspects were prepared, and the decent disciples were beaten and retreated steadily!

Zhang Shou, the master of Shu Mountain, is flying around with a Longquan sword, which is the magic weapon he has always used to defend against the enemy. It is extremely powerful and extremely lethal.

The Longquan sword shone red and transparent, the sound of the sword was like the tide, and there was a roar when it attacked. He pointed to the sword to stop the Hehuan faction who was shamelessly attacking the junior. Prince Huanxi laughed: "What kind of skill is bullying the junior? Eat me with a sword!" !"

The Longquan sword roared towards it, and the sound of piercing the sky was very loud!
The Prince Huanxi of the Hehuan faction was wearing a purple robe, with long hair like Su and beauty like jade. He threw a cloud of pink smoke and transformed into many beauties to block this sharp blow!
Prince Huanxi of the Hehuan faction was born in the royal family in the last years of the Ming Dynasty. He joined the Hehuan faction and was favored by his sect master. He taught him the law of joy and obscenity, and was later replaced by him. He absorbed all his cultivation. But he was very powerful. He went one step further in his cultivation, and even used the five thousand beautiful women in the faction as the cauldron.

The pink mist entangled the Longquan sword, and the extremely dark atmosphere corroded the body of the sword.

This pink mist is made by mixing the juices of 78 kinds of yin insects by Prince Huanxi. It is extremely dark and corrosive to magic weapons and the like.

As soon as the pink mist came out, some disciples of the righteous and evil sect who had no time to escape immediately had their eyes dimmed, their bodies flushed, and their expressions were excited. Spells kill ruthlessly!

Zhang Shouyi was shocked, the red light in his eyes flashed away, and he quickly regained his clarity. His cultivation base was extremely high, and these things could not affect him.

Infused with true energy, the Longquan sword sang louder and clearer, radiating brilliance, divided into 31 swords and shot at Prince Huanxi.

Prince Huanxi is not a simple character, so he immediately took out a magic weapon that looks like a man and a woman intertwined.
Seeing the air, the yin and yang entanglement flew long and turned into a size of eight meters. The man and woman intertwined on it were lifelike. The man stretched his arms to block the attack, while the woman spit out poisonous nails from her mouth and went straight to Zhang Shouyi. The two fought hard. point!
Wu Weizi, the head of Wudang, confronted the nine-headed ghost mother of Jiuyoumen with one hand!
The Nine-Headed Ghost Mother does not have nine heads. The reason why she is so called is because the exercises she practices need to control nine methods. The reason why Jiuyoumen is called Jiuyou is because the founder of the mountain can control ten kinds of evil methods. It has only been a hundred years since the establishment of the evil door to become a flying fairy. Ruozhi's nine-headed ghost mother can only control seven kinds now, and if she controls ten kinds, she can ascend to immortality.

Nine-headed ghost mother is not as hideous and ugly as her name, but a 30-year-old woman, very beautiful, but the evil spirit between her eyebrows is too strong, which makes her look very fierce.

Ling Kong, the head of Taixu, fought against Gui Jianshou, the head of the Ghost Sect, and the two fought fiercely!
Taixu is the head of Yuding, and the head of Ghost Spirit is controlling a terrifying golden corpse ten meters tall. The battle is inextricable!

Sect head vs. sect master, elder vs. elder, each has found an opponent of comparable strength!

Facing red-eyed people, blood splatters, and unavoidable hatred, both sides killed without mercy!
Whoever shows mercy will die!

This is nothing compared to the Hundred Years' War, at least you will keep your hands, here, no!
The elders and young masters and ladies of the five outer domains were all stunned. They obviously didn't expect such a terrible accident to happen in this Hundred Years War.They have all killed people, but this is a war, a battle between good and evil!

They didn't intend to do anything, because to them, even bloodshed in the human world is none of their business, and the life and death of these disciples from various sects who are fighting is also none of their business!

They showed their attitude, cold, ruthless!

Sit on the sidelines!

Wang Qianyue followed He Li, the abbot of the White Horse Temple, to leave the Prajna Linglong Pan and came outside. She was so stimulated by the scene in front of her that she trembled all over!
In the White Horse Temple, the monks were brutally slaughtered by men in black. Most of their bones were broken, but none of them were whole. In the Wannian Temple, blood flowed like a river, and the golden Buddha statue was covered with steaming blood!
Remnants, broken bones, blood, minced meat!
Form a tragic scene like hell on earth!
At this time, she saw the men in black pouring in like a tide. These men in black had an extremely powerful coercion, and each of them was actually as powerful as Mahayana!
These people rushed in, and those who saw them were shocked!

When did the human world have such a mysterious and powerful team? !
"Amitabha!" He Li yelled the Buddha's name, his indescribable grief and indescribable compassion seemed particularly shocking.

This host who is five thousand years old is used to seeing wind blowing grass, flowers blooming and falling, people coming and going, natural disasters and man-made disasters, but at this moment, he is also angry!

(End of this chapter)