Several sect masters were fascinated by the hearing. They all hated that they had not been born a few years earlier and could at least have a glimpse of the strength of the Immortal Emperor realm, which was too helpful for their future cultivation. They fantasized about the dragon clan described by the old Taoist Jianxin, the thick scales and invincible claws.

"Everyone, I still want to deal with zombies. They were disciples of the sect during their lifetime, but they still did not get peace after their death. They were still bound by the blood coagulation pool and the soul gathering ground. Now, regardless of the right and wrong of the past, we must all free them from the sea of ​​suffering."

The old Taoist Jianxin used the righteousness and the minor details to make these sect masters feel a little excited.

"As long as the Tianjian Sect does not retreat, our Aojian Sect will definitely follow and let the deceased rest in peace!"

As an abandoned disciple of the Tianjian Sect, Aoxin Taoist still bowed to the Tianjian Sect, especially the old Taoist Jianxin. With such a great opportunity to flatter, he was naturally the first one.

With the Aoxin Taoist taking the lead, the more flattering the others became. The Tianjian Sect is the number one sect in the fairy world and the leader in the fairy world. Without its existence, the Immortal Dynasty had already abused the sect several times.

"Only the leader of the Tianjian Sect is to follow!"

"Leave the order of Taoist Master Jianxin!"

The old Taoist Jian Xin stroked his long beard and looked at the sect bosses with a smile. He knew that these people were incompatible with each other.

With him and the Jiandan Taoist man here in the Tianjian Sect, these people dare not make any noise. But in tens of millions of years, when he and the Jiandan Taoist man go away, everything will be impossible.

The three disciples of the old Taoist Jianxin can only be considered average in strength and cannot be considered outstanding in the fairy world. The disciples of the Taoist Jianqi are even worse, and he did not teach them well at all.

When several sect bosses left, the old Taoist Jianxin decided to pass on two sword techniques first. The battle on the ancient battlefield was about to begin, and the guns were sharpened in the face of battle, and it would be too easy to be unhappy.

Although the new sect leader Jian Wuyou took over the position of sect leader, the old Taoist only passed him three moves.

When the sword gall Taoist heard that he was going to pass on the sword technique, he ran to the bottom of Jianshan first.

"Senior brother, didn't that young man passed on one move for a thousand years? Why did you suddenly prepare to pass on two moves first?"

"I don't care. The ancient battlefield is about to fight. The old Taoist doesn't want anyone of you to be injured. The strength of the Tianjian Sect is damaged. The old Taoist suddenly discovered today that our disciples are too ordinary, and there is no decent pillar talent. Our brothers are alive, and other sects dare not do anything, but we will not live forever!"

The old Taoist Jianxin said a little sadly, and the Taoist Jiandan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.

"Senior Brother, are you ready to kill all the sects that we don't like before we both slap our legs and die."

"Fart! The old Taoist just feels that there is no successor, so he feels a little bit of emotion!"

The sword gallbladder man’s head will not turn around, and he is so straightforward in his work. The old sword heart’s white beard exploded.

"Senior brother, why do you think so much? After we die, no matter how floods it is, the rise and fall of the sect. If they can defend it, they can't defend it. If they can't defend it, they can't defend it. If you can still turn into a zombie and crawl out to help them!"

Jian Xin was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes, but Jian Dan Taoist said it was right.

"Senior brother, isn't there any young man named Qingxuan? He is also the Supreme Elder of the Tianjian Sect. He is not outstanding, and his cultivation speed is rare in ancient and modern times. I heard from the people of Liusha Sect that he is now in the Immortal Lord Realm. I doubt whether he is a human being. Cultivation is easier than eating and drinking water."

"real?"

The old Taoist Jianxin was shocked.

"What are you doing! Senior brother, don't thrust, it looks scary. I could have lived a few more years, don't thrust in excitement!"

"Oh, it's really strange that all the talents have gone to Liusha Sect! Although he is the Supreme Elder, he is just a nominee. He just wants to walk freely in Tianjian Mountain. He may be able to take action in the future, but who can tell the future clearly!"

Jiandan Taoist stroked his beard and sighed to the sky: "Senior Brother, there is nothing wrong in the world, and the mediocre people disturb you. No one can tell you what you have to do in the future. Why are you still worried about it? If you dislike the Tianjian Sect for having no talent, you can give birth to one yourself!"

The old Taoist Jianxin nodded slightly, and was about to praise the progress of Jiandan Taoist Jianqi, but who knew that what he said later almost made the old Taoist Jianxin suddenly kill.

At this time, several inner elders of the Tianjian Sect, as well as Jian Wufeng and Jian Wuyou, came over. Looking at the old Taoist Jian Xin who was blowing his beard and staring at him, no one dared to say anything.

The old Taoist Jianxin had no choice but to give up. The Taoist Jiandan is even a hoist meat. He would not listen to the arguments with him, unless he could do it.

"Today I teach you two sword techniques. This sword technique is not difficult. It requires a strong soul, a heart moves at will, and a mind will go with your heart! I will first pass on the magic tricks to you, and I will demonstrate it twice. How much the rest can be understood depends on you."

After teaching the magic tricks, the old Taoist Jianxin drew out a three-foot long sword, and his temperament also changed. The coarse robe was windless, and his pair of eagle-like eyes were sharp.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he casually tied a sword flower, and a sword intent rushed out of the sword tip, drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the sky.

"This is the sword technique of intention. After the sword intent is emitted, it can also control its direction, speed up its speed, and also slow it down. Back then, the ancestor of Jianxuan used the sword technique to kill enemies a hundred miles away! Only by practicing to a high level can it be invincible wherever it reaches its sight!"

The sword gall Taoist heard the blood boiling all over his body. The sword technique is really the best choice for fighting and killing enemies. He pulled out the long sword and practiced it on the side. The sword intent was fired, but it would not turn around, but it would go straight.

The same is true for other people, they can't control the sword intent they emit.

"Senior brother, this is too difficult, the sword intent is difficult to control!"

"It's not a unique skill to practice. Wuyou has been practicing for a hundred years and can't control it well. It really disappoints me!"

When the old Taoist Jian Xin saw Jian Wuyou's swordsmanship, he was still unbearable and almost wanted to hit someone.

"Master, this sect is not easy to do. There are too many messy things. How can I have time to practice quietly!"

"Oh, you guys keep practicing, I'll go in and rest for a while!"

The old Taoist Jianxin sighed and walked into the stone cave. There was no decent one, so he could only see him and was not upset. He also wanted to sharpen his gun in the face of battle, but now it was useless.

The sect is still preparing. The Immortal Dynasty has drawn out some of the Golden Fairylands and above from the army, allowing these people to fill the gullies outside the ancient battlefield at noon. After more than a month, they have approached the middle of the ancient battlefield.

Now there are only four or five ravines left on the ancient battlefield, with dense zombies. Although the martial zombie did not run out, the magic zombie had already captured many soldiers from the Immortal Dynasty.

In a flash, the soldiers who had been caught were torn to pieces. The terrifying scene scared the soldiers of Xianchao's faces turned white and their legs were trembling.

The old immortal emperor could only let all those with low cultivation leave, and to deal with various things that deal with zombies, they also began to smash into the ravines. While driving away zombies, they filled deep ditches.

Some people who know how to deal with zombies use rune chains with hooks to grab zombies one by one from below, and roast them in the sun for a moment, and a zombie will be wiped out.

"Can the dead zombies like this still be resurrected in the pool of blood?"

It was the first time that the old immortal emperor saw someone slaughtering zombies like this.

"It will not be resurrected. The collision between the extreme Yin and the extreme Yang will cause both spirit and form to be destroyed!"

When the people from the small sect saw that the old immortal emperor wearing the bright fairy emperor's battle robe replied honestly.

"Then why don't you prepare more chains?"

"Old Immortal Emperor, this chain is not an ordinary item, and it is not easy to build, especially the runes on it are time-consuming and labor-intensive to carve. It is not easy to build dozens of heels in more than a month!"

The old immortal emperor was also helpless. It would be nice to have dozens of rune chains. He could kill thousands of zombies in a day. Everything would not be as good as possible.

People from the sect also began to arrive at the ancient battlefield one after another. Not many people came, but they were not inferior to the Immortal Lord Realm.

The sword sect has the opportunity to show its methods. Everyone can control several immortal gold swords, piercing the zombies one by one and throwing them into the sun. Their speed is very fast and the distance to attack the zombies is far enough.

The people from the Tianjian Sect and the Aojian Sect are not good at long-distance sword control. They cooperate with the Yujian Sect to let the people from the Yujian Sect just throw the zombies up. They are responsible for trapping the zombies until they are exposed to ashes.

After a few days, there was only the last deep ditch in the middle of the ancient battlefield. It was hundreds of miles long and twenty or thirty miles wide. It was pitch black below, and even if the person with the best eyesight could only vaguely see the bottom.

"There are still 10,000 or 20,000 white-haired zombies below, and more than a dozen red-haired zombies. On the other side, there is nothing. It is probably the territory of the ghost!"

The great elder with the best eyesight in the sword sect tells everyone the scene under the deep ditch.

"Let's set up the formation, you can't drag it anymore. It's troublesome if the zombies run out at night!"

Taoist Jianxin was a little uneasy. After killing for so many days, even a zombie from the Immortal Emperor Realm did not come up.

"Let's set up the array, let's talk about it after the magic array is set up!"

The old immortal emperor had no objection, and the old Taoist Jianxin just stroked his long beard and nodded.

The Immortal Gold Array Plate is all prepared. As long as the Immortal Crystal Stone is enough, it can be laid in less than half an hour.

The sect has a plate of immortal gold formations, and the immortal crystal stones have arisen in the immortal court. The magic array is set up in minutes - the ten directions of strangulation formation.

"The old Taoist goes down and kills you back and forth first, stir up the bottom!"

The Jiandan Taoist stood up. He was too bored. There were so many people on it that he couldn't get in.

"Junior brother, be careful and bring two thunders that shake the sky!"

The old Taoist Jian Xin reminded him.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I brought ten. I will go down first to determine the specific locations of the blood pool and the soul gathering place so that everyone can enter the future!"

Although the sword gall Taoist carries a jade pendant on his body, he still has a few evil-proof talismans and a heart-clearing talisman just in case.

As the sword gall Taoist flew into the bottom of the ravine, the white-haired zombie began to become restless. The soul gathering place was very easy to confirm. On the side of the unobstructed view, there were stone-paved array bases, and you could see four square stone pillars engraved with the soul gathering array from a distance.

There were too many white-haired zombies on the other side, crowded together, making the sword gallbladder dazzled. However, the red-haired zombies stood in a circle, as if they were protecting something.

The sword gall Taoist flew over and saw that the blood-red pool was just underneath, only about ten feet in size. It was built with rune stones around it. The blood pool was bubbling, and the bloody smell was strong and could not be dissolved. It was fishy and smelly. The sword gall Taoist was disgusting when it smelled.

As soon as he approached the blood pool, the white-haired zombies roared and flew up, and extended their black claws toward the sword gallbladder.

The sword gall Taoist wielded a few sword intents, but the cut white-haired zombies were far from the ones that were pounced on. The sword gall Taoist threw down a divine thunder that shook the sky, turned around and ran upwards. These white-haired zombies were all in the Immortal Lord realm, so he didn't dare to be too careless. It would be worth it to capsize in the gutter.

As the sword gall Taoist flew out of the deep ditch, a loud "boom" sounded, and a group of white-haired zombies chasing him were also blown up, many of them were blown into pieces, and more were blown up by the lack of arms and legs.

The white-haired zombies shining by the sun roared and turned around and flew back to the bottom of the ditch.

"Damn it, there are still 10,000 or 20,000 white-haired zombies below, all of whom are in the Immortal Realm. There are many magic zombies, and the red-haired zombies guarding the blood pool and not moving."

Jiandan Taoist raised his forearm with lingering fear, placed it in front of his nose and smelled the smell on his sleeves. His brows frowned, which was so unpleasant.

"Junior brother, what are you doing? Pay attention to your image!"

The old Taoist Jianxin looked at the Jiandan Taoist, raised his forearm without any scruples and placed it in front of his nose, which was almost like wiping his nose.

"The blood pool below is so smelly. My Taoist robe is stuck to the fishy and smelly smell! The blood pool is about to dry up, sticky and thick, and it is bubbling with bubbles that are as big as a bowl!"

Hearing the description of Jiandan Taoist, the sect did not react much with the people from the Immortal Dynasty. The people from the corpse-driving sect changed their expressions, and their sect leader Jiuyou Taoist stood up.

"Dear brothers, I have something to say!"

Looking at the thin and old old Taoist in black robe, the old Taoist Jianxin waved his hand to signal him to speak.

"Dao brothers, the bigger the bubbles in the blood pool, the bigger the blood pool is, the more you are about to dry up, and the Corpse King is about to wake up. If the bubbles are as big as the pot lid, it means that the Corpse King is about to come out. Now there are zombies and no one calls them, they are just a group of beast-like things, they act according to instinct. If the Corpse King wakes up, it will be different. The Corpse King can strengthen their strength and speed. Tonight, people must be sent to stare at the Blood Pool, otherwise we will not be able to deal with it in time!"

The corpse-driving sect has been dealing with zombies and ghosts for a long time, and the old Taoist Jianxin and the old immortal emperor have no objection.

"Master Jiuyou, it's pitch black below at night, and I can't see clearly!"

The old Taoist Jianxin was a little doubtful. The following was dark during the day, not to mention the night.

"It's okay. We have prepared hundreds of phosphorus fire beads, crushed the shell and threw it down. This thing has a very high brightness, so it's okay to shoot it for more than ten miles!"

The old immortal emperor nodded, and the old Taoist Jianxin also turned his eyes to the Taoist Jiandan. However, the Taoist Jiandan laughed treacherously and put his hand on Taoist Jiuyou's shoulder.

"Brother Jiuyou, why don't you say this earlier if you have this treasure! The Phosphorus Fire Bead is a good treasure that kills people and robs. I've taken this job, and I'm familiar with the location of the blood pool!"

The Taoist Jiandan grinned and smiled so hard that he showed his back alveolar. The old Taoist Jianxin brows thundered, and he must not make any trouble at night!
Chapter completed!