At this time, all the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect had gathered at the edge of the forbidden area. Without the order of the leader, they did not dare to enter rashly.
Zong Daqiang and Sida were close together, with expressions of panic and disbelief. He and his junior sister Sida looked at each other, and they could see the surprise and shock in each other's eyes.
"Junior sister, I didn't expect that this devil is still alive. It's been nearly four hundred years now." Zong Tatsu smiled bitterly. Nearly four hundred years ago, he was still a true disciple. Now, although he is still a true disciple, his cultivation has already improved.
Having reached the late stage of elixir formation, one’s talent is also very high.
Sida frowned, looked coldly at the huge flaming plate in the air, and said: "Brother, this devil dares to return to the immortal way. It seems that he wants to seek death!"
Zong Daqiang sighed slightly. Although so much time had passed, the junior sister's temper was still so arrogant. After a while, Zong Daqiang said: "He must be here for that mortal when he comes back."
"A mere mortal will die when he dies. Why is he still so stubborn?" Sida said disdainfully, "I went to escort the mortal back to the sect that day, hoping to get news about the devil, but the fat man was really talkative.
He is so stubborn that he would rather die than give in. I want to slap him to death."
Zong Daqiang nodded and said: "The leader was soft-hearted at that time and did not let you kill him, but he said to the outside world that the mortal had been executed. It seems that the leader had already expected it. If the devil knew this news, he would definitely
Those who came here to seek revenge, I just don’t know why the leader hasn’t shown up yet to capture the devil.”
Because of Wang Yuan's betrayal, the Immortal Worshiping Sect has been ridiculed among the third-class sects. In the end, Hong Chang, the head of the clan, had to "invite" Zhou Dalai to spread the news of his execution, just for Wang Yuan, a big fish.
There are no more than ten people who know that Zhou Dalai is alive. Among these ten people, besides the elders, are three true disciples, including Zong Daqiang and Sida.
The sea of fire descended from the sky, and the world-destroying Great Mo has been completely transformed into a world-burning Great Mo. Endless thunder and fire fell on the mountain-protecting formation. Although there was a spiritual energy cover set by the old man in the middle stage of Yuanying, this fire was the thunder and fire in the heavenly tribulation.
, infinite power.
Several figures flew out from under the soul-breaking plate, and they all looked horrified. Puppet looked at the plate that was constantly spraying out pillars of fire. His body was shaking, and he didn't dare to fly up to stop him. He said in a deep voice to the elders in the middle Nascent Soul stage: "
Mr. Chen, this fire is very strange, even if I protect my body with spiritual fire, it will be absorbed by this fire."
Old Chen, that is, the old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, used all his strength to protect the formation, but he suffered the most damage. There were holes in his clothes and smoke was rising from his beard.
Mr. Chen frowned and said coldly: "The sect's appearance cannot be saved, but the disciples are all outside the forbidden area. We should leave quickly, this weird fire is about to fall!"
When Mr. Chen was speaking, the sky was full of coercion, and red flames and thunder rolled through the mountain-protecting formation and fell on the Immortal Worshiping Sect. In an instant, the palaces were submerged in the sea of fire, and the neighing of cranes was heard, but in an instant they were destroyed.
die.
The Immortal Worship Sect is like an oil pan, with boiling hot oil constantly pouring down.
Wang Yuan stood on the edge of the Broken Soul Disk and watched coldly as several figures moved rapidly, but did not catch up.
Wang Yuan turned to the direction of Mu Bingcheng, and suddenly took out two wine glasses in his hand. After filling the "fruit wine", Wang Yuan's eyes flashed with light, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Zhou, I owed you last time."
If you haven’t drank a glass of wine, I will make up for it today, and we will meet soon.”
He raised his neck and drank the wine. Even though the "fruit wine" was fragrant and mellow, what Wang Yuanpin came out was bitter. No matter the sea of fire below, no matter the two tyrannical consciousnesses locked on his body, no matter how the thunder and fire roasted him, Wang Yuan's taste was still bitter.
Yuan Yiyi cupped his fists and bowed.
"Bang!" The wine glass was crushed by Wang Yuan. He clenched his fists, and the pieces were crushed into dregs in his hands. Finally, they were slowly sprinkled down.
"If I don't take revenge, what kind of Tao will I, Wang Yuan, cultivate! I have a clear conscience and I will complete it even if I die!" Wang Yuan raised his head and screamed loudly, his long hair flying, and the originally black long hair instantly turned into blood.
Red, the demonic energy steams and surges, and a supreme demon comes to the world.
"You said that I am a devil. Today, I will let you know what a devil is!" Wang Yuan's eyes were cold and ruthless, and the Eye of Rebellion appeared again, and the blood light flashed for several feet.
The Broken Soul Disk fell into the sea of fire with the force of a meteor falling from the sky. The fire was radiating, and the strong air waves blew away the ashes on the ground. Within a hundred feet, a strange aura field was formed, swallowing up all the air currents.
His eyes changed. Wang Yuan, who was slowly walking down from the soul-breaking disk, suddenly glanced at the giant tree. Two tyrannical consciousnesses had been staring at him since he descended from the sea of fire.
"I don't care how you look at me with contempt, since you won't come out, then I will walk over!" Wang Yuan stepped down, and the ground stretched and collapsed for dozens of feet before stopping.
Holding the Soul-killing Banner in his hand, endless demonic energy appeared, and countless demon gods appeared out of thin air. They landed on the giant tree holding the sky with weapons and magic weapons, and attacked the giant tree one after another.
I saw the demon god's weapon hitting the giant tree, and the giant tree suddenly emitted a burst of mysterious light. When little starlight fell on countless demon gods, the demon gods roared and disappeared.
Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes and continued to walk forward. Once upon a time, Wang Yuan could not compete head-on with the third-class sect, but now, even the elders of the third-class sect will be stepped on by Wang Yuan!
When Wang Yuan's figure appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect, they unconsciously took a step back. The fierce and cold demonic energy made their hearts tremble, and the air roared with every step Wang Yuan took.
Several elders stood in front of the disciples to protect them. The Immortal Worshiping Sect had a total of seven elders in the early stage of Yuanying and one elder in the middle stage of Yuanying. However, there are only four elders in the early stage of Yuanying left, including the scholar in white.
Among them, his face was gloomy, and there was still a trace of Taoism remaining between his eyebrows.
Wang Yuan's Dao Thought does not belong to one of the three thousand avenues, and its power is unimaginable. The adverse intentions of those who practice counter-cultivation are not as easy to resist as imagined.
"Mr. Chen, why hasn't the leader shown up for so long? What are you waiting for?" The scholar in white is a young sect of the Immortal Worship Sect, and the leader, Gong Hongchang, is also his father, but even he doesn't know where Gong Hongchang is.
do what.
Mr. Chen swept back the giant tree and whispered: "Young Sect, the head seems to be discussing with the ancestor how to deal with this demon. This demon not only betrayed the immortal way, but also kidnapped Xuan Yantian.
Let’s go. But I haven’t seen Xuan Yantian until now. He was probably rescued by someone from the Yuqing Sect. If that’s true, how could this demon still come to me alive with the Yuqing Sect’s methods?
Whether the sect has anything to do with the Yuqing sect, this is what the leader and ancestor are worried about."
The scholar in white suddenly realized, "So, as long as the disciples of the sect are guaranteed to survive, the loss of buildings and pavilions is not a concern."
Mr. Chen nodded and then looked at Wang Yuan with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Wang Yuan stood alone in front of everyone in the Immortal Worshiping Sect, but he showed no fear at all. He threw away life and death, and what remained was the will to fight.
"Uncle Zhou, have you seen it? The souls of these people will be taken away by me today, and the new souls added to the Soul Killing Banner will begin from now on!"
Wang Yuan's voice fell on the ears of the remaining four elders. Puppet's eyes widened, he took a step forward and said coldly: "You are so brazen, you don't seem to know your situation!"
In an instant, two rays of red light shot out from Wang Yuan's eyes and entered the center of Puppet's eyebrows at a speed that could not be achieved by a Yuanying stage monk. He immediately froze on the spot, his body trembling continuously.
"The Immortal Worshiping Sect will be reduced to a fourth-class sect from today on!" Wang Yuan said coldly, flying into the air fiercely, Ice and Fire Tai Chi appeared from under his feet and swept across several miles.
Mr. Chen and the old woman flew up, but the scholar in white stayed on the ground to relieve Puppet from the battle of his thoughts.
Wang Yuan stared at the towering tree and said in a cold voice, "It seems that you two are hiding here, and all the disciples of the Immortal Worshiping Sect are hiding here. This tree must be the foundation of the Immortal Worshiping Sect. Today
, I will uproot this tree!"
Wang Yuan's figure moved, and he hugged the giant tree instantly, but the contact felt like an electric shock. However, Wang Yuan had already been prepared, and the demon clone's body flashed with white light, constantly resisting the destruction of this force.
"rise!"
"Boom."
The valley of the Immortal Worship Sect was shaking. Countless disciples were shaking, but the giant tree did not move at all.
Old Chen's eyes flashed coldly, he shouted coldly, wiped his storage bag, and a total of ninety-nine fairy swords appeared with the sound of swords. It turned out to be a sword array!
He made a seal with his right hand and pointed towards Wang Yuan. The ninety-nine fairy swords around his body suddenly trembled, forming a sword formation, and suddenly they all shot at Wang Yuan.
There was disdain in Wang Yuan's eyes, and he allowed the ninety-nine swords to slash at him. Veins popped out on his forehead, and his clothes were blown open by his tyrannical body, revealing his powerful body. Mysterious symbols flashed on his skin.
Passed away, but Wang Yuan's power increased sharply at this moment!
"Boom!" The ninety-nine flying swords slashed at the body, but they made an explosive sound. The strong backlash force caused the ninety-nine swords to lose their luster at the moment of impact, and fell to the ground languidly.
The old woman's giant scissors also cut across the waist, trying to cut off Wang Yuan's two ends. It was not that they underestimated the body of the demon cultivator, but they did not understand why Wang Yuan's body was so powerful. Logically speaking, he would have attacked so frequently.
He died and his condition disappeared.
"Qiang!" The giant scissors slashed at Wang Yuan's waist. The old woman looked shocked, but was stared at by a pair of ruthless eyes. Wang Yuan shouted loudly: "Get out!"
A whip was swept away, and the old woman's waist made a snapping sound. The old woman spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with her internal organs, and then fell to the ground like a kite that had fallen off its strings.
Elder Chen knew that the magic weapon could not harm this demon, and immediately began to use spells. There is nothing that immortals are most proud of than spells.
A sharp sword slashed down from the sky with a whistling sound. Wang Yuan was familiar with this spell, which was to split mountains and break clouds!
The demonic energy and the blazing Yang energy all over Wang Yuan's body formed a shield at the same time. He ignored the magic and said with a cold smile: "Wang wants this giant tree! Once this tree falls, the Immortal Worshiping Sect will not live up to its name!"
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