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Chapter 1127 Changes on the mountain top(1/2)

"What a strong pressure! Is this the strength of the nine masters? I'm afraid no one under the saint can resist this joint attack."

On the top of Cangnan Mountain, all Zhenjun Tongxuan emitted body-protecting spiritual light, protecting the subordinates and disciples behind them, and at the same time looked into the air with awe.

Above the clouds, the aftermath of the spell gradually dissipated, and the nine masters revealed themselves again.

What is unexpected is that none of these nine heads have a relaxed expression, but all have serious expressions, as if they are facing a formidable enemy!

High in the sky, the heads of the nine major sects each stood in a position, all looking towards where Lin Yueque was.

I saw a red cloud rising and shrinking there, as if a heart was beating. Even if everyone released their consciousness, they couldn't see what was going on inside.

After a while, the red clouds slowly dispersed, revealing the figure inside.

Lin Yueque was still standing on the same spot intact, and even a combined attack from the nine masters did not damage him at all.

Around him, there were hundreds of tentacles waving continuously, and an increasingly larger sarcoma came out of his back, with most of it now exposed.

Although Lin Yueque had a painful expression, he still knelt down on one knee on the clouds and said respectfully:

"Welcome to the Holy Master!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A series of wild laughter sounded in the air, exactly the same as the sound just now. Only then did everyone realize that the source of the sound was actually the tumor on Lin Yueque's back!

The sarcoma had completely emerged from Lin Yueque's body at this time. As it flew high into the sky, it continued to grow in size. At first, it was only as big as a baby's placenta, but in an instant it had grown to a size of a hundred feet, with countless tentacles taking root.

It looks very scary as it keeps waving on this meat ball.

"What is this?"

Everyone present, whether they were the heads of the nine major sects or the monks from Wushuang City, all had expressions of surprise on their faces, and for a moment they didn't know whether to continue the attack or retreat.

Just when everyone was in shock, the huge meat ball suddenly started to stir, and the whole body turned red. Six flesh wings slowly opened from the back, countless tentacles shrank and curled up, and a slender crack burst out on the belly.

.

In the crack, hundreds of tiny fangs flashed with cold light, and a long scarlet tongue twisted and stretched, looking like the monster's bloody mouth.

"Since you have seen my true form, why don't you kneel down?!"

The cracks on his belly opened and closed slightly, and the huge flesh ball made a buzzing sound. Everyone present only heard this sound, and the blood and blood in their bodies couldn't stop rolling.

"No! This thing is so evil, it looks like it is definitely not a good person!"

Shangguan Qianye was secretly shocked and just thinking about how to deal with it, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and a powerful aura came straight towards him.

He didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively turned around and struck three times in the back.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

These three palms hit a hard place, but they did not destroy it. Instead, most of the power of his palms was lost.

Shangguan Qianye was shocked. Only then did he realize that the thing that sneaked up on him was actually a humanoid puppet holding a pair of swords and stepping on a fire wheel.

"'King Jia Luo'!"

He immediately recognized the origin of this puppet. It was the proud work of the headmaster of Xuanguang Villa, Lingwei Layman.

Sure enough, the puppet missed a hit, and another figure jumped out from behind, it was none other than Layman Lingwei himself.

He didn't use any magical powers, he just threw a small bottle in Shangguan Qianye's hand. The mouth of the bottle opened in mid-air, spraying out a large green cloud, which instantly enveloped the opponent.

"ah!"

As a scream came, a blazing fire ignited in the green cloud, and in just the blink of an eye, the entire cloud was burned clean.

Shangguan Qianye used the "Dutian Divine Fire", and although it burned away the opponent's poisonous mist, because he had just focused all his attention on the weird meat ball in mid-air, this sneak attack by Master Lingwei was too real.

Hidden, he still accidentally inhaled a little poisonous mist.

Just this bit of poisonous mist entered the body, and instantly it was like thousands of silver needles pricking on the meridians. Even someone as powerful as Shangguan Qianye couldn't help but groan, and his face turned as pale as paper.

"Master Lingwei, what are you doing?!"

When the heads of the other seven sects saw it, their faces showed signs of shock and anger. Some of them had quick reactions and had already begun to use their magical powers, preparing to take action against the layman Lingwei.

However, Master Lingwei seemed to have been prepared for it. He just missed the attack, threw the vial, and without looking at the result, he flew high into the sky without looking back, and was near the weird meat ball in an instant.

The head of Xuanguang Villa and Lin Yueque stood on either side of the huge meat ball. They stood with their heads bowed, looking respectful and submissive.

"Principal Lingwei, before we set off, our nine masters swore an oath of alliance. Now that the treasure has not been obtained, why do you want to sneak attack on me?" Shangguan Qianye asked while suppressing the injuries in his body.

"Alliance? Who is your alliance?"

Layman Lingwei sneered: "The reason why the nine major sects came together is for the word 'profit'. It's just that you are stupid and think that the 'profit' you are chasing is actually designed by us a long time ago."

bait'!"

"you!"

Among the nine major sects, there are also people with clear minds. Among them, Long Feiyu frowned slightly and suddenly said: "Is it possible that the grievances between the nine major sects and Wushuang City in the past few years were all secretly instigated by you?"

"Hahaha, you understand too late!"

Layman Lingwei laughed and said: "Long Feiyu, Shangguan Qianye! You two have good cultivation and resourcefulness. You are also considered a person. Unfortunately, the rumor that the Tianji box can calculate the method to deal with the disaster is too tempting."

People, what is said is that profit makes one’s mind dim, and that’s exactly what it is!”

"As for the rest of you, you are just idiots. Even though I and fellow Daoist Lin are just two people, we can muddy the waters of the Wushuang Realm and make you two fight with each other, and finally find the Tianji Box for the Holy Lord!"

He had endured it for many years, and now that he was done, he felt indescribably happy in his heart. What he said just now could be regarded as revealing the root cause of the turmoil in the Wushuang Realm these years.

"Holy Lord?"

The six Huajie Patriarchs in Wushuang City, the heads of the eight major sects, Master Lianxin, Qianlong, and Sanchi Shen all had different expressions.

"The Holy Lord he talks about is that giant meat ball?"

This is the thought that comes to everyone's mind, but looking at the meat ball, although it looks terrifying, the aura on its body is as still as water, and it is impossible to tell its true strength.

"You ants, why don't you kneel down quickly and bow to me as a slave!"

The cracks in the huge meat ball opened and closed, making a buzzing sound again.

"Humph, you want me to kneel down to you? It depends on whether you have the strength!"

Jin Guangxian was the most unruly. He roared angrily, raised the Golden Dou Pan Dragon Spear in his hand, and transformed into a golden dragon. He rolled up an endless storm and shot towards the meat ball in the sky.

His Golden Dou Pan Dragon Spear is made from the dragon tendons of ancient true dragons. It is so powerful that even monks with a higher level of cultivation than him would not dare to use it forcefully.

However, the meat ball in mid-air didn't seem to care. He just waved a few tentacles, rolled up the golden gun out of thin air, and then pulled it hard to both sides.

Snapped!

As a crisp sound came, this majestic golden gun was torn into two pieces!

The golden gun broke, and the Golden Light Immortal was stunned, and for a moment he couldn't believe it.

At this moment, another tentacle came out from the air and hit him on the top of his head. The golden light around him was shattered into pieces. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell down uncontrollably.

When the remaining seven sect leaders saw Jin Guangxian's tragic situation, they were immediately frightened. Even though they were numerous and had high cultivation levels, they also lost their fighting spirit. They all used a ray of light to escape far away.

"I haven't said you can leave yet!"

A sneer came from the cracks in the meat ball, and hundreds of tentacles stretched out at the same time, chasing the seven masters in the direction of escape.

Shangguan Qianye, Long Feiyu, Ghost-faced layman, Mei Xiangchen and others all looked frightened. While pushing their escape skills to the extreme, they used their magical powers from the bottom of the box to hit the tentacles that were chasing them.

Rumble!

In mid-air, colorful haloes exploded everywhere, and countless magical powers, magic weapons, and magic weapons all hit the tentacles of the meat ball.

However, after the vision, those tentacles were still intact!

The magic powers of the seven masters were inexplicably disappearing the moment they came into contact with those tentacles, and the magical weapons and magic weapons were also easily broken, unable to stop them at all.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of loud noises came, but the tentacles struck the seven heads respectively, knocking all seven of them down from the clouds and landing on the top of Cangnan Mountain, smashing seven out of the peaceful top of the mountain.

Deep pit.

Shangguan Qianye, Long Feiyu, Ghost-faced layman, Mei Xiangchen and others fell to the ground, all of them pale, vomiting blood, and their eyes were full of horror.

"How is it possible that all dharma is not touched and the holy body is immortal! You are actually a saint!"

Shangguan Qianye spit out a mouthful of old blood, with a look of disbelief on his face.

You must know that there are seven mountains and twelve cities in the Antarctic Immortal Continent, with a total of nineteen great saints. Although he has not seen them all, he has at least heard about them. He has never heard of any great saint being such a meatball!

At the same time that a sudden change occurred on Cangnan Mountain, there was a dark and humid cave in the valley of Qiling Mountain not far away.

Huangfuqi has cracked the formation of the "Daluotian Three Kings Formation" and is now leaning on a stone wall, breathing heavily.

On the other side of the cave, Liang Yan, True Lord Jiying, and Cang Yueming stood side by side, confronting Lin Yueque.

After hearing what Lin Yueque said in person, Jiying Zhenjun and others also understood. I am afraid that Palace Master Lin had already betrayed Wushuang City and defected to Gu King Mountain.

"Palace Master Lin, you already hold a high position in Wushuang City, and the city lord treated you well back then. Why did you betray Wushuang City and seek refuge in King Gu Mountain?" True Lord Jiying said solemnly.

"Yes, even if you don't take this to heart, considering your master's kindness, you shouldn't do this!" Cang Yueming also said.

"Haha, what do you know!"
To be continued...
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