Chapter 132 Destroying the Demon Cultivator of the Yin-Yang Sect
After using the ground escape tale, Ye Lin was like diving into a deep water area of hundreds of meters or even kilometers. His whole body was shrouded in terrifying pressure, and his internal organs were in a high pressure state, and he was unable to breathe freely.
Moreover, as the time of escaping the ground becomes longer and longer, the pressure will become greater and greater, and the mana consumption will become faster and faster. No ground will appear within a certain period of time. This pressure is enough to press people into meat sauce.
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This is also the disadvantage of the Earth-Exiting Technique.
Therefore, the ground-exit technique cannot escape for a long distance, nor for a long time. It is not advisable to rely on the ground-exit technique to sneak into a magic cultivator's stronghold from a distance.
Moreover, warning restrictions are placed around each demon cultivator's stronghold. Once a monk sneaks into the ground, the restrictions will be triggered, and people within the restrictions can control the restrictions to attack and invade the enemy.
Competing with the prohibited formation below is a death-seeking act.
If it weren't for the many restrictions on the escape technique, Ye Lin and the other two would have no need to spend a lot of effort to disguise themselves and sneak into the Happy Valley.
However, no matter how many disadvantages the Earth-Exit Talisman, Ye Lin and the other two could hold on for a short period of time, but a large group of monks with magic shields in the sky could not hold on for long.
Shortly after Ye Lin escaped to the ground, a monk from Yin and Yang Sect had insufficient magic power in the sky, so he had to remove the magic shield on his body. At this moment, a fat hand stretched out from behind a big tree.
Boom boom boom boom!
Thunder arcs shot out again.
This time, many Yin-Yang Sect cultivators were prepared, and defensive spells surrounded everyone tightly. Sure enough, they defended several thunder arcs.
Everyone felt relieved, but before they could breathe, more than a dozen crimson fireballs hit them.
Boom boom boom!
The explosion sounds in the sky were connected into one circle, and the firelight illuminated the night sky again.
The defensive spells released by several monks with low cultivation were blown to pieces. Before they could add another protective formation, several arcs were inserted into the trap, and instantly, the hair was lifted up by several monks who did not open the magic shield.
He rose, his whole body was charred, and after a scream, he fell to the ground without any breath.
Wang Changsheng casts the talismans so fast that it is dazzling, and he can release multiple pictures at a time, which makes people unable to defend themselves.
"Damn it, damn it! Fight back quickly!"
Various magic shot towards the big tree where Wang Changsheng was hiding. Only a crackling sound was heard. The big tree was smashed by various magic, but where could you see Wang Changsheng's figure
It is very likely that he relied on the ground escape talisman to sneak into the ground again.
A large group of Yin and Yang Sect monks all showed despair at this time.
Even though many of them have the means of hiding, they will definitely not be able to beat these three people after entering the ground. In the sky, they can only be beaten passively. The three people are elusive and can still hide their breath, which is unaware of it.
Location, sneak attacks are hard to defend.
I thought that in Happy Valley, I was full of people and was not afraid of the intrusion of just three people. Now they realized that this was a big mistake.
These three people are clearly prepared!
"Huang, Huang, what should we do!"
The white-haired old man on the twelve levels of Qi Refining his eyes were wide open.
"What else can we do? If we drag it on, we will all explain here, and we will escape separately, how much can we escape, and how much!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone looked at each other and flew away in all directions.
Now that the enemy's fighting spirit has completely collapsed and he has completely lost his ability to resist, Ye Lin and the other two no longer need to escape underground.
The three of them all emerged from different directions in one go, looking at the many monks who were escaping from the sky, and sneered.
“Tonight’s hunting begins!”
Swish!
Ye Lin's voice disappeared without a trace.
Song Lingtian, holding a sword in one hand, soared into the sky with his sword and chased towards the white-haired old man who was on the twelve levels of Qi training.
"Last time Ye Lin killed Wang Xieyang, who was at the 13th level of Qi training, this time I must kill the leader first!"
However, before he could chase after him, he saw a shadow flashing in the sky, and the white-haired old man's body protected spells were instantly broken.
ah……
A scream came, and the old man with white hair fell from the sky, and his soul had been pulled out by the black shadow.
Who is this person not Ye Lin?
Ye Lin turned his head and smiled at Song Lingtian not far away.
Song Lingtian said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "I just come here to see if you want to help. Since I don't need it, I will go and hunt down other targets."
As he said that, he dived into the night sky with a "swoosh" and disappeared.
At this moment, the golden light of Happy Valley was shining, and a huge golden ingot magic weapon carried the fat Wang Changsheng up to the sky quickly. Wang Changsheng grew his hair and shouted loudly, "I am my fat man here, I am practicing qi.
No one can escape from the five or six levels of magic cultivators!”
"You are abducting and trafficking people, harming good families, forcing good people to become prostitutes, and killing countless people. You deserve to die!"
"Today, I will avenge all the little sisters who have been persecuted by you!"
After Wang Changsheng roared, he slapped several talismans on the golden ingots and flew out like arrows in the direction of the low-level demon cultivators' escape.
Soon, screams and explosions came from the sky again.
"Hmph, you dare to fight back even if you only have the fifth level of Qi training. Do you think Fat Master, my ninth level of Qi training was in vain? I'll die for me!"
"Taste the fear!"
Wang Changsheng has always kept his original intention in mind. He always loves to chase and kill the demon cultivator with the lowest cultivation level, and is happy with it. Relying on the suppression of cultivation and the magical talisman methods, he began to sweep the Eight Desolations overnight.
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Half an hour later, Ye Lin and the other two returned to Happy Valley again with great harvest.
At this time, the Happy Valley was surrounded by heavy troops from Wanshan County. The exquisite and elegant arrangements were missing in the valley, which was completely messy. There were damage caused by previous battles, and there were also damage caused by the mortals in the valley seeing the great situation of Yin and Yang Sect that had already snatched wealth.
A middle-aged man in official uniform stood respectfully in front of Ye Lin and the other two.
"The three immortal chiefs have rescued more than 100 girls who have been trafficked from various prefectures and counties this time, and captured more than 30 powerful and wealthy businessmen who often come here. The officials will definitely punish them severely and punish them for serious crimes!"
Song Lingtian glanced at the middle-aged man coldly.
"You were once a disciple of our sect. Why did Happy Valley exist in Wanshan City for many years? It has harmed countless people, but they don't care about it?"
Cold sweat gradually oozed out of the middle-aged man's forehead.
The person in front of him is not only a genius from the inner sect of Taixuan Sect, but also a prince of the Daxuan Dynasty. No matter what his identity is, it is enough for him to lose his life.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Reporting to the immortal, it's not that I don't want to care, but... I don't dare!"
"Of the ten lords of Wanshan City, eight of them died at the hands of demon cultivators or other forces, and the officials reported the chaos in Wanshan City to the sects and courts one by one, but every time there are
If the sect foundation-building or elixir-building cultivators come to investigate carefully, these monsters will hide, and once the sect monks leave, they will be unscrupulous."
Chapter completed!