battle master

Chapter 967 Qingtian Sword Sect!

Magic Cry Battlefield!

Here is an extremely important place in the secret realm of God.

In ancient times, there have been more than one battles between the human race and the evil races outside the territory.

It is here too.

At the beginning, too many heroic spirits of the human race were buried, and countless powerful evil races outside the territory were also lost.

It is rumored that the fresh blood that flowed here has thoroughly soaked the earth time and time again. It is just like this that the surface of the battlefield on the Devil's Cry battlefield all presents a dark red appearance.

It is precisely because of the fierceness of the battle that this place is called the Demon Weeping Battlefield, which means that even the Demon God Linchen must cry for the tragedy!
Two days passed quietly.

And this was also the time when Uncle Dazong made Wu Yangyu kneel down to plead guilty!
now.

There are already strong people waiting around, paying attention to everything here.

Not long ago, the confrontation between the disciples of the God Fighting Sect and the Unclean Sect was enough to make the entire Mystic Realm erupt. Naturally, it attracted all the powerful people to watch.

"boom!"

When the time came, the heaven and the earth suddenly stopped.

Followed.

A breath of desolation, like the ancient god descending, descends impressively.

This breath is not overbearing, but it gives people a deep and distant feeling, as if a peerless ancient mountain descended from the dust, bursting out with unparalleled majesty.

hum!
at the same time.

Above the sky, tall and tall figures emerged from it, looming and moving, but brought about a chaotic fuzzy fluctuation, making it impossible for people to see through their true faces.

The figure is like a bright moon in the sky, faint light and shadows emerge, and there are bursts of obscure Sanskrit singing from time to time. It is a sacred and immortal Sanskrit singing, which makes people's minds seem to be immersed in it.

It was only a short period of a dozen or so breaths. In the field, there were many strong people who couldn't help but sit cross-legged and moved, with pious expressions in their eyes.

"It's a person who is not clean!"

Such a scene, couldn't help but make Zhu Qiang's face change, what's more, his voice echoed in the ears of his companions like thunder.

Those who were awakened by the sound all had pale faces, and there was a touch of anger and fear in their eyes. They were affected by the sound without realizing it, and even had the urge to worship piously.

Those who can persevere to the present are all the favored sons of heaven, geniuses like the scorching sun, and there is no lack of strength. However, in the midst of this unclean Sanskrit singing, it is difficult for them to persevere. If this is fought, it may be enough to make them surrender without a fight!

"boom!"

soon.

In the sky, figures descended again. They controlled the sky, lingering in the air, their aura spread out, the terrifying aura like a vast ocean was extremely powerful, and their figures were also extremely clear.

"Here we come... This is the strong man from Ghost Palace!"

"Hey, the sons of the Ghost God Palace have obtained a lot of inheritance, and they have gained a lot in this mysterious realm of gods. Unfortunately, they and Wu Yangyu have turned against each other. Now there are not many strong people left. I guess There are only three or two people who can evolve Dharma Image."

Three or two people, although the Ghost God Palace is not comparable to the great sects with profound backgrounds such as God Fighting Sect and Tianshu Holy Land, but it is also a middle-level strength in the sect, and now it is in such a tragic situation, it is naturally very embarrassing.

The strong man of the ghost palace, the leader, was full of hostility, carrying a strange snake-shaped giant blade on his back, with a solemn face, after appearing, he saluted slowly to the unclean sect in the void , then stagnated in it, no longer speaking.

"Crack!"

The space was cracked, and the light and shadow of the portal emerged, and a dozen strong men stepped out of it.

The figures of these dozen or so strong men were unfathomable, as if they were bathed in the dark river, and the dark fluctuations spread out, making people palpitating.

"It's a strong man from the lineage of the dead. This sect is extremely mysterious. Rumors say that they are fierce and ruthless. Few people dare to challenge them. It is said that people from the lineage of the dead are proficient in the way of assassination. Compared with The Emperor Slaying Sect is even more terrifying, who would have thought that there are not a few dead spirits who died in the palm of Wu Yangyu."

same.

After slowly saluting towards the void, the Necromancer lineage did not speak a word.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

quickly.

In that void, more and more strong men descended.

"This is to fail the battle of the sects...the Wuxin Sect, the Heaven's Punishment Sect, and the Pure Land Sect...there are so many sects gathered!"

The powerhouses around were intertwined with each other, and the expressions on their faces became more and more shocked.

There are too many sects gathered, and there are even some ancient big sects who have joined them.

Such a number, such a scale, and even the terrifying aura that is constantly emanating, have clearly reached the peak. Under such a terrifying situation, it has indeed been regarded as a battle between sects.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was another ray of light between heaven and earth.

Several figures appeared majesticly, and each of these figures contained an immortal aura, and the majesty of brilliance descended impressively. Under this majesty, the sky seemed to be frozen.

The figure is only like six or seven people, but it is just these six or seven people, but the sudden change of the world is like the unrivaled emperor sweeping the ten directions, lawless!
Under such a breath, even the unclean crowd who were still silent, flickered and moved slightly, revealing their real bodies.

"It's the strong man from Tianshu Holy Land who has come!"

Looking at these figures, the expressions of the surrounding strong men became more and more solemn, and even some people who usually had a good relationship with the God of Fighting Sect couldn't help showing a look of worry.

The Tianshu Holy Land has an extremely profound foundation, and it is even the same as the Fighting God Sect, and it is even more terrifying. Now, a simple unclean sect is enough to cause headaches, and with the appearance of the Tianshu Holy Land, The form can be described as taking a sharp turn for the worse.

It is even more detrimental to God Fighting Sect!

"Greetings to all the uncles of the unclean sect!"

The leader, a disciple of the Holy Land of Tianshu, hovered in the air, moved his battle robe, and appeared in the blue clothes all over his body. His posture was like a god floating in the chaotic world, pure and unpredictable.

"There are so many masters in the Tianshu Holy Land, and among them, there is a peerless genius named Ye Tianzi. Seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation!"

The one who spoke was a strange figure in the unclean sect.

His face was extremely thin, and even his skin was withered, as if he was dying. However, the other party's eyes were shining brightly, full of vitality, and his voice seemed to contain the truth of the world, which aroused the world. roaring for it.

"Senior Brother Shengmie is absurd. It is rumored that Senior Brother Shengmie understands the way of life and death, evolves the cycle of life and death, and his cultivation level is even more extraordinary. If we have to punish a scum like Wu Yangyu today, I'm afraid we can talk about it while drinking wine." .”

Ye Tianzi smiled slightly.

During the exchange between the two, the faces of those present who were standing still became more and more solemn.

"It turned out to be Ye Tianzi and Sheng Mie. These two are the famous terrifying evildoers in the holy land of Tianshu and the unclean sect. Especially this person, Sheng Mie, seems to be dying, but in fact it is because he comprehended What is more important is the way of life and death, this kind of martial arts involves the ultimate martial arts, and when it extends to the end, it is the Dao of Reincarnation! It is unfathomable!"

"This time, God Fighting Sect can only admit that it's unlucky, and no one can save Wu Yangyu!"

"Hey, you guys didn't see that the Dou Shenzong called Huan back then, but now not even a single person has appeared!"

Amidst the bursts of discussion, the Ye Tianzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and casually looked around:
"It seems that Wu Yangyu also knows that he has caused a catastrophe this time, so he dare not go there!"

"As long as this kind of evil spirit is in the mystical realm of the gods, he can't escape. Not to mention beheading my Zen disciple, he also possesses the secret technique of my Zen sect. My Zen disciple originally wanted to persuade him He, but he never expected that eight Zen treasures would be taken away by his design, such a stubborn person must die!"

Sheng Mie's face was still calm, but the content of that voice made people shudder, there was no mercy at all!

"fart!"

Unexpected.

At the moment when his words had just risen, a yell sounded like thunder, spreading across the world.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

There was a roar, and there was a turbulent wave, which broke out with boundless ferocity.

In the space opposite, one after another figures quickly emerged.

On their bodies, stalwart power intertwined, evolving countless visions, bursting out like killing intent.

"Is it God Fighting Sect?!"

"They actually came!"

Seeing these figures, the surrounding powerhouses couldn't help but secretly startled.

The leader of these people is Yuchang.

At this time, his usual indifferent expression has long since disappeared, only the killing intent flickering in his eyes makes people palpitate.

"Buzz!"

While the sky was trembling, more and more figures similarly emerged from behind God Fighting Sect.

Green Medicine Sect, Breaking Mountain Sect, Sword God Palace, Tianyang Temple...

vaguely.

The aura between heaven and earth is becoming more terrifying and stagnant as more and more sects join in.

"Hey, it's really fun."

Amidst a burst of wretched laughter, a head with shiny hair rushed out, it wasn't that wretched fat Xia Liu, who else could it be:

"My Zen sect is here to join in the fun!"

This guy's wretched look really made people feel uneasy, especially looking at his shiny head, it even attracted the face of the Zen disciples on the opposite side to sink.

Even the birth and death of the unclean sect, after noticing the aura from the Buddha's way on the fat man, his face began to darken.

"Then Wu Yangyu seems to be scared... Let you people come over and challenge us, but you hide away, you are a coward!"

In the Tianshu Holy Land, some disciples sneered with disdain.

Although his words were harsh, they were not without reason.

By this time, everyone had already seen that, following the appearance of Dou Shenzong and others, Wu Yangyu hadn't shown up for a long time.

"Hey, it's not just Wu Yangyu... The Amitabha sect who supported him in the past has never appeared. It seems that this time, the Amitabha sect can't stand it anymore."

There was a strong man who laughed more and more sarcastically.

"I'm just one step late..."

Suddenly, just as his words fell, a cold voice slowly emerged along with the fluctuations in the space.

"Pong!"

more at the same time.

The world exploded!

Dozens of figures have slowly come out.

It was also the appearance of these dozens of figures that the expressions of the people present also began to freeze completely:

"People from Amitabha Sect are here... no... not just them, these are... people from Qingtian Sword Sect!?"

(End of this chapter)