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Chapter 334: Three-point magic power, sweeping the seventeen sects of the Southern Wilderness (1)

The confrontation between the north and the south, led by Danyang Palace and the Shadow Demon Cult, has dragged on longer than anyone imagined.

This delay is five years.

In the past five years, there have been heavy casualties, which has made the senior officials on both sides feel trapped.

Master Xiaoshan was very cunning. He did not tell anyone that he was going to die as an infant in order to strengthen his Taoist foundation, nor did he tell anyone about the arrival of Shuiyun Sect Nascent Soul Lord Chen Yuanfeng.

Internally, he was wary of Zhuge Ke, the headmaster of Danyang Palace, plotting against him. Although it turned out that he was just a villain trying to judge a gentleman, but of course a person like Master Xiaoshan would not feel any guilt about this.

Emotional.

Externally, he was wary of the hostile forces of Shuiyun Sect and noticed the news that Chen Yuanfeng had arrived at Honglian Cave Mansion.

Moreover, in the long run, this kind of confrontation will help him to unify the Shadow Demon Sect, Jinyan Sect, Yuanjian Sect, Yunxiu Sect, and Huodu Mountain sects after he becomes Yuanying.

Being a monk is also a kind of training.

As for what you should do if you fail?

Master Xiaoshan has never considered this issue, or he doesn't care...if I fail to refine the Nascent Soul, my bones may have been reduced to dregs by the thunder tribulation, so I don't have time to care about the lives of younger generations like you.

Linhai in the north of Wuling Mountain five years later.

At dusk, the sky seems dim in the seemingly endless forest.

A Taoist in gray clothes was panting heavily and running wildly among the dense branches and leaves.

The grotesque branches and leaves in front of him were like the outstretched arms of an evil spirit, blocking his way with a strange smile, and then shattered and broken in front of the huge momentum, leaving dazzling traces along the way.

Under the stimulation of life and death, his running speed was not slow, but the traces left behind were too conspicuous. Even an adult with no tracking ability could follow the traces all the way, not to mention that the following ones were all made in the past few years.

In the sect war, the monks of various sects became famous.

After urging him to escape for another three to five miles, the gray-clothed Taoist heard the scream coming from the magic weapon behind him.

At this moment, he was exhausted, but when death was imminent, the gray-clothed Taoist still made a body fit at the last moment, and unexpectedly burst out with a speed that was incredible for him now, and he could travel several feet in an instant.

A huge force came from behind, and a giant tree lying between them shattered into pieces. However, the Taoist in gray took the opportunity to use his flying sword and stepped on it, using the force of the impact behind him to move even faster.

However, for the party that is hiding and escaping, flying at low altitude is fast, but it is too easy to be targeted by the pursuers at high altitude.

When the magical weapons came bombarded with strong magical light, no matter how strong the desire for survival was, the gray-clothed Taoist finally felt a sense of despair in his heart.

The people chasing around him were not only the Foundation Establishment monks of the same level as him, but also several Zifu Realm monks.

Boom.

A huge explosion sounded, and the foehn wind blew across his face, suffocating his breath.

However, a moment later, the Taoist in gray clothes who had closed his eyes and waited for death unexpectedly discovered that he was still alive. He immediately opened his eyes and looked around, only to see a tall young Taoist standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

A round of gray light spread out in front of him, and he was able to withstand no less than twenty incoming magic weapon attacks with just the magic power of the Condensation Realm.

At the same time, the Taoist priest in gray heard this frightened cry:

"Three Corpse Demon King!"

"The three corpses who have survived the evil tribulation and are known as the 'number one in killing'?"

"The only true disciple of Old Demon Red Lotus..."

"In order to practice magic skills, split the soul, and turn into a human-demonic monster..."

Listening to such self-proclaimed "whispers" constantly coming to his ears, Zhang Lie stood in the center of the field and lamented how his reputation could be so bad.

"Fortunately, the bad name in the enemy's mouth is also a kind of honor." Zhang Lie comforted himself in his heart.

Then the Taoist in gray who was rescued by him immediately knelt down and shouted: "I would like to thank the Demon Lord for saving his life."

One sentence brought Zhang Lie back to the very embarrassing reality.

"...How about I let you die here?" The following words were muttered to himself in a low voice, and this disciple did not hear it.

Zhang Lie stood in the air and turned his gaze to the monk who was leading the enemy and said:

"Since I'm here, why don't you all disperse? It will be of no benefit to anyone to continue this stalemate."

The monk Zhang Lie was looking at was a Zifu monk from the Yuanjian Sect. He was a rising star. He was the youngest among the Zifu monks from the Yuanjian Sect, but his swordsmanship was superb.

During the sect wars in the past five years, Zhang Lie had met him several times, but this guy did not die. Zhang Lie spoke highly of him.

The sword cultivation inheritance of the Yuan Jian Sect is seriously lacking, but Yuan Shezi can rely on this inheritance to cultivate the integration of human swords, and his sword energy is also extremely pure. He can be called a swordsman genius.

Most of the cultivation methods in the world are accumulating magic power, and they follow the path of accumulation and accumulation. Even Zhang Lie's Hunyuan Five Elements Qi is the same. However, the internal cultivation method held by Yuan Shezi takes a different approach, with a pure sword Qi that is far from being exhausted.

If other sects are so powerful after reaching the Zifu realm, they are the most pure after being refined over time.

He has passed the weakest period of practicing this technique, and has begun to benefit from his promotion to the Zifu. Zhang Lie is also very interested in his unique Yuanjian sect Taoism, so he has not really tried his best to kill him several times when they met.

he.

Instead, he helped Yuan Shezi gain great fame and his status in the sect was greatly improved.

However, Yuan Shezi had a talent for practicing swordsmanship, but his talent for fighting for power in the sect was far inferior. He faced Zhang Lie, the "Three Corpse Demon Lord" of Danyang Palace several times, and was quickly praised for it.

At an extremely high place, Yuan Shezi didn't understand what it meant to be praised and killed.

I just thought that the leader valued him, the sect treated him favorably, and he was also a little greedy for the existing glory and power. At this moment, when he faced Zhang Lie again, he looked left and right, but in the end he chose to slowly draw his sword.

"Brother Sanzhi Dao, I know you are powerful, but the sect treats you so kindly and kindly, I can't take a step back at this time, not to mention there are so many of us... but you may not be able to protect that junior."

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