The best golden pupil

Chapter 2048 Thunder Tribulation Liquid

The Nether Sect is located in the middle of Qianyu.

Surrounded by the Four King Kongs, the fifth King Kong was originally prepared to guard against Kunyu.

But I didn't expect that the four King Kongs all surrendered to the Tianxiamen, which formed the ending of being enemies on all sides and defending the lonely city alone. However, under such many crises, the Nether Sect remained silent.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

"Weeping...!"

The giant shadow in the sky passed by, and a large number of human figures galloped underground, surrendering everywhere they passed.

Ning Tao looked at the highest mountain in front of him, his expression flashed cold. This was the last stop of their dry land, and it was also a critical moment to complete the unification. Everyone was extremely nervous and excited.

"Whizzing……!"

"My lord, the entrance of the Eight Great Halls has surrounded the Nether Mountains. They are already unable to escape, but they seem to be planning to fight us to the end. The meaning is unclear."

Langshan ran over and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Ning Tao squeezed his chin, and glanced at a handsome young man in black robes in the team from the corner of his eyes.

Then he turned his head and said, "Xiao Xiao, Da Tou, what do you think?"

"It's about this time, if there are any opinions or disagreements, just attack directly. Grandpa asked us to help you, so we just do our best."

Yuan Datou patted his chest and laughed loudly.

"That's right. The only thing that the Nether Sect asks us to take care of right now is that old Nether Demon. As long as we get rid of him, everything will be easy."

Yuan Xiaoxiao was a little apprehensive.

Hearing this, Ning Tao pondered for a moment, and then shouted: "Pass the order of the sect master, let the wolf hall summon the wolves to lead the way, with the bear hall, lion hall, loyalty hall, and poisonous dragon hall as assistants, and break through the defense in one fell swoop."

"Order Fengguitang and Tianleitang to attack from the air, look for an opportunity, and give priority to killing the high-level Netherworld."

"Also, order Shatang to sneak into the Nether Sect, destroy all their camps and formations for me, create a big commotion for me, and notify the mouth of the eight halls that I will end this protracted battle within an hour."

"Yes!"

More than a dozen figures said loudly and respectfully.

As soon as he stepped on the giant wolf, he rushed towards the entrance of the eight halls in front, and the orders were passed down one after another.

"Aww...!"

"Brothers, kill...!"

Nearly [-] figures rushed up like a tide, a sea of ​​people, violent spiritual power erupted, and the power of people of all major bloodlines emerged one after another, controlling fire, controlling water, and releasing poison, making people dazzled.

Figures also flew up in the sky, led by a huge ghost eagle, looking for the weak point of the formation.

Nearly 40 Dao practitioners shot together, what a spectacular scene, violent bears, wild lions, poisonous dragons, and giant wolves crashed into the defensive shield like a tsunami.

"Boom boom boom...!"

Everyone in the Nether Sect was horrified. Even though they were separated by a defensive shield, their faces changed drastically in fright.

Because it looks like it's going to break anytime.

"Hold it, hold it fast, who dares to step back, I'll kill him first, use all my strength to activate the formation, and all the disciples will use their energy arrows to attack, you must defend me..."

An elder shouted angrily.

"Boom...!"

"Crack, click...!"

But even if he yelled loudly, the defensive cover should be broken or broken. A fierce attack by a tiger and wolf army of 5 people is like a violent storm.

"Shoot together and smash it," Lang Shan slapped his palm and roared hysterically.

"Taoism, Wild Thunder Palm!"

"Buddha's finger!"

"Taoism, Fire Lion Aquarius Seal..."

"Bang bang bang...!"

At this moment, the defensive cover suddenly shattered.

Ning Tao, who had been staring at this place for a long time, his eyes lit up, and immediately roared: "The whole army...attack!"

"Kill kill!"

"Whoosh whoosh...!"

Ning Tao held a spear in his hand, and took the lead in killing the past, rampaging all the way, picking and pushing, and the morale of the army in the rear was greatly boosted by seeing this.

But the Yuan brothers and sisters were not willing to show weakness at all, two big iron rods flew across, sweeping a large area.

From the foot of the mountain, all the way to the inner hall.

A bloody elder coughed up blood, ran to the main hall in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, we can't stand it anymore, the strength of the Tianxia Sect is too strong, they will come here soon. "

"Hmph, trash!"

A sullen curse came from a secret room.

The elder was trembling with fear, since the defeat of the three King Kong soldiers, the ancestor had trapped himself in the secret room, not knowing what to do, but it seemed even more terrifying.

Even though he couldn't beat him but he didn't think of a way out, no one in the whole sect could guess his thoughts.

"Damn it, it came so fast. If you give me a little more time, even a few days, damn it, damn it, I'm not reconciled..."

A roar came from the secret room.

"boom……!"

There was only a loud noise, and the entire main hall exploded to pieces, revealing an old man with a faint glow, a pair of breathtaking eyes, and a terrifying aura.

"This... this breath... Patriarch, you have broken through?" The elder's eyes widened, showing surprise.

But in the next second, the breath weakened again.

From the ninth level of Dao refining, he fell to the peak of the eighth level, but compared with the previous peak of the eighth level, there is a huge difference, and it is much stronger in terms of breath alone.

"This... what's going on here?"

The old man was gloomy. Qing Mingzong sent him a can of treasure, Thunder Tribulation Liquid some time ago, which was tempered from the minefield, and one can was worth a hundred cities. This was also his request to unify the Qianyu.

He only took one drop, and he dredged most of his damaged meridian, dantian.

Now he is basically no different from ordinary people, and he can also make a breakthrough in cultivation, but it will take a few days, but right now, his ass is on fire, and there is no time at all.

The old man was resentful, but God didn't want it, but even so, his strength was much stronger.

Although he is not sure about dealing with Tianxiamen, he has his confidence. It can only be said that Ning Tao has made too many enemies, and his Nether Sect is destined not to be destroyed. This is the voice of all external forces.

"Old guy, don't be lazy later, the time for the real decisive battle has come..."

"Jie Jie, I've been waiting for a long time," in the shadow of the collapsed hall, a pair of beast eyes unexpectedly appeared.

The anxious elder shrank his pupils and stared round, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, he was stunned, and he forgot about the external threat.

"Yes... it's you..."

"Old man Youming, get out of here, you coward, let your subordinates die..."

Yuan Datou fought angrily.

And Ning Tao opened his eyes, a burst of golden light burst out, and opened the perspective. As his strength improved, some magical changes appeared in the eyes of the candle dragon, but he still couldn't comprehend it, and the power of perspective increased.

In the line of sight, from the foot of the mountain, to the mountain, to the secret room, to a series of main halls, there is no voice that matches the old demon Nether, and he randomly looks at the main hall.

"Hmph, a bunch of brats, are you here to die?" At this moment, a cold shout came from the main hall.

Hearing this, the three rushed up immediately.

I saw that the cloud and mist were pushed away, revealing a faint old man, with a strange light in his eyes, wearing a Taoist robe, staring gloomyly, and there are some ancient blood lines on his body, making him look more like a ghost.

This person is none other than Patriarch Nether.

The three of Ning Tao thought about it, but the corners of the former's eyes swept downwards. The handsome young man in black robes, killing the elders like chopping melons and vegetables, slowly raised his head to look at the old man with a pair of plain eyes.

Just as the corner of his mouth was about to reveal a hint of disdain, his face changed instantly, his body moved, and he disappeared like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)