Just became a beast, someone built a sect on my hill

Chapter 111 True Devil, True Spirit, True Immortal
It turns out...the ruins of the ancient clan are Wuyin Huanglong.

Reminiscent of the consequences of his "joint attack stunt" with Zi Xiaohua, as well as the prompts given by the system.

Combined with what the middle-aged Fushen said, the scene where the fog-hidden Huanglong secret realm was broken by a purple-red tornado.

Wang Ye understood...

It's really wrong, he actually saved Chuanxi Mansion twice!

Well, or he saved himself twice.

Once he destroyed the Black Heart Demon Mountain with his own hands, and once he defeated the secret realm by accident.

Help Bazhou cultivators get rid of the shackles.

This ensured that Xiaolin Mountain and Western Chuanfu were not captured by the allied army of demons!

In addition,

"It seems that we can't escape to go to Wuyin Huanglong after all." A voice rose slightly in Wang Ye's heart.

Thinking back to that year,

He refused the invitation three times, because of his weak strength, he did not agree to Wuyin Huanglong's invitation.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he would have to go for another walk.

Occupy check in!

Of course, not now...

Wang Ye withdrew his thoughts and put his mind back to the present moment.

We have to stabilize the current situation in Xiaolinshan first!
At the critical moment of life and death, there is no room for him to be distracted.

"The subsequent development, everyone knows."

The middle-aged Fushen glanced at everyone's reactions. Except for Wang Ye, everyone was more or less curious about the mysterious strongman who smashed the secret realm of Wuyin Huanglong with a single move.

He felt that this... was very comfortable.

Nodding his head, he said: "Currently, the south and north of Sichuan are controlled by the army of monsters, and they are attacking and breaking through the western Sichuan mansion."

The location of West Sichuan Prefecture is sunken in the middle of South Sichuan and North Sichuan.

Belongs to the forefront of the war and bears the brunt.

If the allied forces of demons want to capture Bazhou, they must first break through the West Sichuan Mansion.

The middle-aged Fushen opened a map, and gestured on the map with his fingers.

Sliding along the curve...the two wings of South Sichuan and North Sichuan come over, the first target where they meet.

It is, Xiaolinshan!

"Tell me about the situation in Western Sichuan Prefecture. As for the defense, tomorrow, I will teach you a magic circle, which can be used to build Xiaolin Mountain's defense."

Wang Ye decided to pass on his five-element magic circle, so as to speed up the progress of Xiaolin Mountain's defense construction.

With so many cultivators, even compared to his efficiency, it will be much slower.

But, don't use it for nothing.

"En." The middle-aged Fushen nodded, and his breathing became a little short.

Daojun personally taught the magic circle!

This... the level of the magic circle, the effect can be imagined!

Sure enough, following Daojun, you must be right!
At this time, he couldn't help looking at Yu Aotian and the little old man, the benefits these two guys have gained from being with Daojun for so long...

Tsk tsk, I can't imagine!
And more importantly, Daojun wants to teach him, which is also a kind of recognition, recognition of his identity.

This made the middle-aged mansion god who had just joined in a little flattered!
In fact, it is true.

Of course, Wang Ye still saw another level of relationship, so he decided to bring the middle-aged mansion god under his command.

The relationship is naturally... the relationship between the water spirit.

"Chuanxi Mansion is now under the unified accusation of Zhulin Layman and Grand Scholar Zhang Linhan, and is the overall strategic guide." The middle-aged Mansion God explained, "He is also at the eighth level!"

"Bamboo Layman?" Wang Ye murmured.

"Yes."

The middle-aged Fushen gave a brief introduction to some of Zhang Linhan's situation, such as decades of quiet cultivation, one day's sanctification, clearing the body and so on.

It can be called a genius... a monstrous level ascetic of the holy way.

Tongtian Pavilion, Eighth Stage 'Sage', Zhang Linhan.

The middle-aged Fushen introduced the situation of the other powerhouses.

Bazhou Mushen, one of the strongest in the ghost incense system, is at the peak of enlightenment.

In addition, there is also the leader of the local tritheism in Bazhou.

The three leaders of Qingtian Sect, Mai Sect, and Moon Fire Sect.

This is the main defensive force of the Hedong Dynasty.

Of course, there is also the Qingcheng Sword Sect in Southern Sichuan Province.

However, these sword immortals are still stubbornly resisting in southern Sichuan and sticking to their homeland, so don't take them into consideration for the time being.

And the demon coalition army here.

The strength is a bit exaggerated. In comparison, these cultivators in Bazhou are really...not enough.

Known masters of the magic cultivator include Mu Niu Daoist Bai Xin, and the ancestor of the Aguduo tribe.

As for the Yaozu, there are also two great saints as their leaders.

It is the strongest combat power on the surface, with a cultivation base of the eighth level.

Great Sage Vajra, Great Sage Lingming.

One majors in strength, pulls up mountains and rivers, and looks like a King Kong.

A bright and transparent, changeable, Yifei good stubble!
"This situation is not good." Wang Ye sighed.

The monsters are known to have four eighth-level realms, but on the Hedong Dynasty side, there is only Zhulin Layman.

Although the strength of the leaders of those local god religions is unknown.

But according to Wang Ye's guess, these leaders on the surface are at most as powerful as Bazhou Mushen.

The eighth level... It would be good if there is only one out of the three.

If the current situation continues, Chuanxi Mansion may not be able to keep it!

It depends on when the Hedong Dynasty can send over to help.

Wang Ye smiled wryly and shook his head... After listening to the overview of the whole situation, Wang Ye felt that he might have shown a little bit of strength.

This is not a good sign!

After all, Yae and Nine are just superficial combat power.

According to Zi Xiaohua, the true background of the three dynasties is terrifyingly powerful.

Going to heaven and earth, traveling all over the world, almost omnipotent.

Taoism is mysterious, because it is a word "true".

True demons, true spirits, and true immortals.

Corresponding to the highest realm of demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and immortal cultivators!

It's beyond reach... but it's just that!
Therefore, once he shows his strength, he must attract the attention of these people!

That...that would be too bad...

……

somewhere thousands of miles away.

A deep voice floated from a distance.

"Mirror Moxiu and those stinky guys knelt down, hehe, and they're still in 'Ambush from ten sides', I think it's almost like being ambushed on all sides."

A big drum with four corners, wrapped in pale yellow leather, made of unknown material.

The red paint on the drum body looks bloody...

It slowly floated in mid-air, and the heavy sound was like the sound of a drum.

The sound of "dong dong" is drumming.

Then, a strange rhythm sounded.

Standing on the opposite side of the big drum was an upright long flute.

There were dozens of small mouths, and the air fluctuated by itself, emitting a strange melody.

"Lueyue...it's just a bunch of foolish idiots. The addition of Jingguo to the Twelve-Nation Alliance is purely a joke..."

"Looking at it now, it's really useless. It's better to play Xiaole."

Xiao Mo opened his mouth to comment.

"Papa~papapa~"

An allegro sounded.

"It doesn't matter. Since they failed, let us do it. Although they are weak, they still have some means."

This is the Allegro magic repair, and it is also the backbone of these musical instrument magic repairs.

Mainly rely on his "pop" sound to make up his mind.

"This shows that Xiaolinshan's information should be wrong. The rat demons who only eat but don't do anything must be lazy again."

As an intellectual figure in the team, since he can often "slap" other people, his brain is certainly not bad.

So the fact that the intelligence was wrong was quickly deduced.

As soon as these words came out, although the rest of the musical instrument demons were a little disdainful towards the mirror demons, they still nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)