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Chapter two hundred and twelve

Ten You Ji'an were sitting on the top of the mountain, and one of them was the real body.

You Ji'an's eyes revealed a thoughtful look, and he looked at another mountain top full of Buddha's light, and said secretly: "I still don't care about those two people in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, but that Buddhist cultivator has a great background, and his reputation is in Dongshengshen."

"Zhou Po Gao, the couple has been practicing Buddhism for a relatively short period of time, so they don't know the power of this Buddhist practice."

Wang Yuan's eyes had been on the fat old man just now. Judging from the aura flowing around him, he was obviously a ghost cultivator. Ghost cultivators are the most mysterious, and their means of escape are even better than others. And looking at this ghost cultivator,

His escape methods are even more profound. He has ten incarnations. By the time you find which one is the real one, he might have run away long ago.

The external incarnation is completely different from the clone separated by Wang Yuan. The body of the external incarnation does not have independent thinking, that is, it has no soul. However, the demon clone and the demon clone separated by Wang Yuan's one qi and three pure bodies have their own independence.

Thinking about it, instead of saying it is a clone, it is better to say that any one of these three bodies is Wang Yuan's original self.

Wang Yuan's eyes were bright, and he lowered his head and said: "Now the five mountain tops have been occupied by the three parties, and more people will rush here next."

As if in response to Wang Yuan's words, dozens of rainbows suddenly appeared. Dozens of monks glanced at it and found that the mountain tops occupied by people were not something they could move, and they all scrambled to grab the remaining two mountain tops.

Suddenly, countless gorgeous spells burst out in the air, and powerful magic weapons bombarded in the air, causing bursts of explosions and powerful attacks, exerting terrifying and powerful destructive power.

Only a loud noise was heard. An immortal man held an immortal sword and split the demon cultivator in front of him in half with lightning speed. After he turned his eyes and galloped down, he thought to himself if he could occupy the mountain.

If it reaches the top, then he will have a favorable position, and maybe he can really get a piece of the pie here.

Those old monsters that Wang Yuan couldn't usually see were fighting in the air at this moment, which made his level of awareness continue to rise. And with a focused look, he discovered the immortal cultivator who wanted to take advantage of the chaos and fall to the top of the mountain. Although

Wang Yuan's cultivation level is not as good as theirs, but he also knows that the first person to step out will suffer a devastating blow.

The man's face was overjoyed, and his body kept falling. But suddenly, his expression stopped there numbly, and with a groan, his body fell into the bottomless black hole like a kite with its string cut off. The black gas emitted by the black hole became even thicker.

A demon cultivator drank the blood from Tian's hand and continued to kill the others without even looking at the immortal man.

"Rumble~~~" There was a muffled sound in the sky, and the barren mountain was shaking, but the mountain was too high, and this small shaking could not cause a fundamental collapse.

Suddenly, the cry of the phoenix resounded across the sky, and nine exotic birds came through the void. Their feathers were rich and extremely gorgeous, shining with radiance and divine splendor. These nine exotic birds had the blood of the phoenix, and they breathed fire from their mouths to clear the way.

When a monk who is fighting is sprayed with fire, the monk will often turn into ashes.

Nine exotic birds pulled a Feng Luan Agarwood chariot, which slowly stopped in the void. Bursts of brilliance erupted, so much so that the monks woke up from the killing and retreated hundreds of miles to secretly observe the unknown origins.

Incense car.

At the same time, whether it was the couple from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, You Ji'an, or Su Su who opened his eyes, they all spoke softly: "Demon Dao Ziyangmen Le Shang."

When Wang Yuan heard this, he asked: "What is this person's status in the Ziyang Sect of the Demonic Way?"

Sue Wu looked at Wang Yuan and said: "She is the Supreme Elder of the Ziyang Sect. The Supreme Elder of the second-class sect is extremely powerful. She doesn't pay much attention to the orders of the Demonic Dao to destroy the Immortal Palace."

The Fengluan Agarwood Chariot was still in mid-air, but bursts of rays of light continued to shine out. The monks did not dare to approach, and they forgot to fight for a while.

"I want this peak." A female voice came from the incense car, her voice was domineering yet cold, and her voice was pleasant.

As soon as these words came out, none of the monks dared to resist. They were not as strong as others, so it was better to gamble their chances on the top of the remaining mountain.

The Fengluan Agarwood Chariot drove slowly towards one of the two uninhabited mountain tops. Then nine exotic birds left the chariot and circled and danced on the top of the mountain. They kept making loud noises, seeming to announce that no one could

near.

More and more monks are coming, their strength is uneven, they all want to get a piece of the pie, but if they lose, they will die.

A melee broke out in the sky, with people killing people, people seeking revenge, and people taking advantage of the chaos to grab magic weapons. In short, it was dark, and they were all fighting for the last mountain top.

It stands to reason that the last mountain top should be occupied by the strong ones from the demon path, but at this time, there are no strong-looking old monsters in the demon path, and the only few old men and women are surrounded.

Survival has become a problem.

Wang Yuan also secretly hoped that the last person would appear soon, but Xiao Yu seemed tired of watching, leaning on Wang Yuan's arms and dozing off. His consciousness was still calm and peaceful, but his eyes showed compassion, and the fighting in the sky had caused his consciousness to drop.

Chanting sutras can deliver salvation. A Buddhist cultivator who is at least the Great Completion Stage can personally deliver these dead people. They should be grateful and enlightened.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, but the chilling cold air is still there and continues to grow, but no one has noticed that the black hole has withstood the fighting of these monks and is getting darker and darker. It is so black that even the consciousness in the black hole cannot be detected.

You can't go in, it's quite dangerous there.

Above the monk, a demonic cultivator had a killing intent, his eyes were red, and many monks died in his hands, so that other monks did not dare to approach him. Because too many people were killed, a strong evil spirit was generated, forming dozens of

The thick blood cloud looked very eye-catching.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the demon cultivator. The middle-aged man walked slowly towards him and seemed not to pay attention to the demon cultivator.

"Hmph! If you dare to look down on me, then I will let you die!" The demon cultivator was looked down upon by the middle-aged man, and became furious. He shouted angrily, and suddenly approached the middle-aged man and waved out a palm. This palm contains

Even the old monster from Kong Ming Dzogchen didn't dare to take on the attack forcefully. At this moment, the demon cultivator had already revealed a sneer.

A palm fell on the middle-aged man's forehead, but the middle-aged man was fine!

The demon cultivator was stunned, and instantly understood that the person in front of him was not so easy to deal with, but it was too late. The middle-aged man's dull eyes glanced slightly, and the demon cultivator's mind suddenly roared, and then he lost consciousness, and his body fell slowly.

It fell down and fell into the black hole.

Killing an old monster with one look. Such cultivation immediately made the monks vigilant, and they all stayed away from the middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man killed one person, he still had a smile on his face, elegant and indifferent, shook his head, and appeared on the top of the last mountain in a flash!

At this time, the super strong men on the remaining four mountaintops simultaneously dropped their spiritual consciousness towards that mountaintop, and their respective spiritual consciousnesses converged in the air, forming a storm of destruction.

The return of the four spiritual consciousnesses must have determined that this person is the last person they are waiting for, that is, the demon cultivator.

Wang Yuan looked at Su Su who stood up slowly, and asked curiously: "Who is that demon cultivator?"

"Haha." Suo Wu glanced at Wang Yuan meaningfully and said with a smile: "This person has some friendship with you. Even as a teacher, I have to admire you. In the eyes of others, this person is a lonely person. It can be said that

It’s aloofness.”

Wang Yuan instantly became curious about someone who could be so admired by Su Su, and even more curious about why that person was related to him.

Suddenly, this barren mountain inserted into the sky shook. The shaking caused a roar, the earth was shaking, and the sky was collapsing. Shouts came from the black hole, and the entire space was surrounded by inexplicable panic.

Xu Shi woke up and noticed something. He hurriedly activated his cultivation and shouted: "The rest of the people, please leave quickly!"

It is possible that Awakening's words were too mild for these monks to listen to, but what awaited them would be a nightmare.

"Boom!"

An ancient roar came from the black hole, and suddenly an extremely strong suction force came out of the black hole. As soon as this suction force appeared, it instantly sucked in all the monks above, leaving no one left!

"Ah!" Xiao Yu exclaimed. She was not strong enough, and even with Buddha's light to protect her body, she could not withstand this fierce suction. Wang Yuan frowned, and the hand holding Xiao Yu began to become stronger.

Xiaoyu hugged Wang Yuan's arm tightly, and the green gauze clothes seemed to be broken at any time, exposing wisps of fair skin, disappearing and appearing.

Awakening chanted sutras in a low voice, and saw stronger Buddha's light protecting Wang Yuan and Xiao Yu, and the suction force disappeared instantly.

Now, on the entire barren mountain, there are only five people left on the top of the mountain. It seems to be a foreshadowing of the unknown trajectory.

Suddenly, the five mountain tops all emitted a brilliant brilliance. This brilliance was so intense that it could be seen by monks even thousands of miles away.

They gathered together, closing in, and poured into the black hole.

The black hole seemed to be filled with energy. Visible to the naked eye, the black gas inside began to rotate. This time, not only did the suction increase, but it also caused destruction!

Above the sky, clouds were all over the sky. Dark clouds formed at this moment, and the sound of thunder began to brew in the clouds. However, this cloud was not attracted by the black hole and resolutely brewed in the head.

The five clouds reflected the sky, making the dark clouds shine with colorful colors, but under the majesty that filled the air, no matter how beautiful the brilliance was, they were ignored. Wang Yuan's heart tightened, feeling the sky burial place where the most ferocious and evil people were buried in ancient times.

The shocking power!

The speed of the black hole was getting faster and faster, and suddenly - a roar of beasts sounded from all directions. This sound caused the expressions of the people on the five mountaintops present to change!

"The ancient temple was born, and it actually attracted some extremely powerful beasts!" When Wang Yuan heard this, he immediately knew what was going on.

There are not many things that can make Suo Wu and even the other people look solemn. One of them is the arrival of savage beasts caused by the birth of the ancient temple. These savage beasts have been practicing in the Sky Burial Land for who knows how long, and their powerful cultivation is no different from that of monks.

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