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chapter 29

Zhuzhai is not a small sect with three cats and two dogs. Thousands of years ago, Zhuzhai was the largest sect in the northern wilderness. Even after the Demon Sect moved north, it was called the seventh sect, and it was definitely not a mermaid sect.

You should know that before the six sects of the Demon Sect moved north, the entire Northern Wilderness Sect gathered, and hundreds of flowers competed for beauty. After the six sects of the Demon Sect moved north, the sects withered and dispersed. Now only a few are still insisting on inheritance. The Beast-Driving Chai is the pillar of it.

Even if any of the six sects of the Demon Sect is fully capable of extermination of the Beast-Ji Zhai. Because of this, after the Beast-Ji Zhai is destroyed, the entire Northern Wilderness will appear panic. This restlessness has also affected the Heishaji. For Tangcheng, those monks bought magic weapons even more crazily, hoping to increase their strength a little.

Occasionally, you can see those casual cultivators gather together in groups and discuss this matter with a worry-like face. Their speculations were varied and all of them were very sensational. When Tang Cheng heard the news, the moment he heard the news, the appearance of Wuya and Old Man Gui in the Hengduan Mountains was indeed like.

Old Man Gui's bottomless strength is still called Tang Cheng's heart-chilling. Elder Yuandan of Wanzi Sect was killed by this man with an empty hand, which shows that his cultivation is so strong that he can be called a monster.

Such a person is just a servant, and from this we can see that his master is so strong and heroic. Although Wuya has not taken action, his father has no dog and son, and Tang Cheng's evaluation of him is naturally also rising.

Another direct reaction was that the price of the life card soared. All the life cards used by the spirit birds and monsters of the six sects of the Demon Sect are provided by the beast card. The method of making this life card is top secret and no one knows it. Now, I am afraid that it will be lost, just like the scattered Nine Seals of Demon Subduing.

A few days later, the Hercules God Demon Sect began to identify all the monks in the Heishaji. If they are casual cultivators, they need to register their ancestors for three generations, and they must be documented. If they are a black householder, they need to have three monks to guarantee them and they can continue to stay in the Heishaji. Perhaps this is also one of the consequences of the destruction of the Beast-Job Zhai. Even sects like the Hercules God Demon Sect must respond carefully.

Tang Cheng scoffed at the practice of the Hercules Demon Sect, but a little monk didn't want to have any interaction with the sects with bad attitudes, so he quickly left Heishaji with all his belongings.

After leaving Heishaji, there are two roads. To the east is the first line of Tianzong, and to continue to go west, it is the sphere of influence of Wanzi Sect. Tangcheng hesitated for a while and then advanced to the territory of Wanzi Sect. As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Tangcheng has another enemy, the elder of Wanzi Sect, who is the true man of the Lord Gui. Although the other party was killed by the twelve-yuan gods and demons, he escaped his life with the twelve-yuan gods and demons. Tangcheng did not want to meet next time, he could only hide on the stone wall.

He continued to go west while riding the rootless bird. While gathering weapons in the black sand, Tangcheng also heard the casual cultivators tell some strange stories. In this northern wilderness, the Wanzi Sect's garrison was the most strange.

Yishi Tianzong occupied the Daxue Mountains, and the territory of Wanshi Sect was also a mountain, but it was called Yinshan. Wanshi Sect claimed that its territory was Shanyin Ghost Kingdom.

When Wanzi Sect was in the Middle Earth, the monks of its sect liked to hunt alone monks to refine evil magic weapons, so they have always been infamous. Even among the six sects of the Demon Sect, they are not popular.

The first-line Tianzong has Changchun Valley, and the Dali Shenmo Sect has Black Sha Ji. This not only facilitates the residence of the descendants of the monks, but also facilitates the exchange of existence and discretion between outsiders and sect disciples, which is very convenient for trading. However, there is no such place in the Wanzi Sect.

Their past infamous reputation led to no one who dared to go deep into the territory of the Wanzi Sect. Hundreds of years ago, the head of the Wanzi Sect was inspired by this and built a Fengdu City not far from the border with the Dali Shenmo Sect.

In Fengdu City, no one can take action, otherwise they will be enemies with the Wanzi Sect. After a hundred years, Fengdu City will be considered lively, but it is still far inferior to Changchun Valley.

Shortly after leaving Heishaji, several escape lights suddenly flew in the sky. The first escape light was crooked and slanted, and it seemed to be out of control and hit Tang Cheng directly. Tang Cheng felt a trembling heart, and he could fly and disappear. At least the Yuanli period cultivator who could form flame light friction between the Qi and the atmosphere on his body was also the Yuanli period cultivator.

This is really a disaster!

Tang Cheng hurriedly drove the rootless bird to dodge, but the escape light came so fast. In just a moment, the escape light slid past Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng suddenly felt something more in his arms, and he quietly entered it into the Vajra Realm. He could continue to rush forward when the few people behind him left, but unfortunately the heavens did not follow the wishes of others.

A bright yellow sword light slashed in a hurry, and its momentum was brilliant. Tang Cheng's mind turned, and suddenly raised his hands and attached himself, stretched out his index fingers, and his fingertips were connected. Only the sound of the Sang Singing of the Shrine, a golden seven-horned treasure car appeared out of thin air, and the seven treasures of Buddhism stood in one side, extremely gorgeous, and were striking towards the sword light.

With a "bang", the golden treasure car actually shattered, and golden debris fell into the sky. The treasure car's seal could not stop the enemy's light sword, and only had a good appearance.

"Hey, it's actually a bald thief from Honglian Temple. Mo Xuan, come and deal with it!" The man who emitted the sword light was a little surprised, but he was unwilling to bother. Tang Cheng's cultivation level in the Qi Practice Stage was there, and even the weakest among them was enough to clean up Tang Cheng!

Mo Xuan responded unwillingly and stopped at the escape light.

The other four people shot away from Tang Cheng's body without any stagnation. Mo Xuanbao stood on his eyes and stared at Tang Cheng coldly, looking extremely angry. He didn't even bother to say more, and said in a sequel: "Boy, come to die!" As he said that, he pinched his sword technique and activated the sword light to kill him.

However, Tang Cheng was not the kind of person who was waiting to be beaten. He quickly formed seals with his fingers and chanted the spell. The golden wheel of the sun came out in three ways and attacked the opponent.

Mo Xuan said with a sneer and said, "What a junior in the Qi training stage, you dare to take action. You are so brave!" The sword light attracted the three golden wheels and opened the three golden wheels. The rootless bird was not flexible enough, and it was too much of a loss to fight in the air. After sending out the three golden wheels, Tang Cheng immediately drove the rootless bird and flew down.

Mo Xuan was about to take the opportunity to kill Tang Cheng, but unexpectedly the three great sun golden wheels that were drawn away by the sword light came again. Mo Xuan was caught off guard and almost suffered a secret loss. He angrily stirred the sword light and Mo Xuan shattered the golden wheel. This time, a junior in the Qi training stage almost made a plot. Mo Xuan's face was red and blood dripped. Fortunately, his skin was extremely dark, so others couldn't see it!

Mo Xuan laughed furiously and said, "Good junior! Let's see how Dao's conspiracy you!" He walked down from the sword and chased him. Mo Xuan's speed was far faster than the rootless bird. In just a few breaths, Mo Xuan had already chased him not far behind him.

The sword light flashed, and it divided into seven paths, with different directions, and it was shuttled into the air, but its final landing point was average. The sword light was so fast that it had hit it in just a flash of fingers.

"Bang!" The sword light burst out in the body of the rootless bird, exploding into a bloody rain. This attack is the word "explosion" technique, not unique to Mo Xuan, but it can only be used by cultivators above the Yuan Liquid Stage.

Blood rain filled the sky, but Tang Cheng was not dead. At the moment of being hit, Tang Cheng jumped down. In Mo Xuan's opinion, this method was the most stupid. The height of this place was two hundred feet, and without a mount, Tang Cheng had to fall to death.

"I want to die, is it so cheap?" In Mo Xuan's opinion, he was a Yuanye cultivator who came to kill Tang Cheng, and he dared not to give him a head obediently, which was a great rebellion. If he did not punish him, how could he be more knowledgeable in the past?

The sword light flashed and was about to continue chasing. Unexpectedly, a blue sword light suddenly rushed out of the bloody rain and attacked Mo Xuan with an unmoved momentum.

This sword light was not in Mo Xuan's eyes. After all, he was a cultivator in the Yuan Liver stage. Of course, it could be seen that the attack power of the sword light was really limited! However, the green sword light could not conceal the awesomeness in Tang Cheng's eyes. It was the belief that if you fail, you will be successful.

"Hey, the courage is commendable, but it's too stupid!" The battle between lightning and flinch made Mo Xuan not consider why the Taoist Buddhist monks flew to the sky with their swords.

Mo Xuan held his breath and concentrated his mind. The sword light was condensed but did not emit it. He just waited for Tang Cheng to approach and cut him off the sword. However, before a moment, Mo Xuan suddenly felt creepy. He screamed and rushed to the side, but there was still a light of blood behind him. Tang Cheng's sword light arrived with great success. He just turned a little and hit Mo Xuan's chest.

The sword light that entrusted Tang Cheng's high hopes only left a blood mark on his chest with Mo Xuan's protective energy. In fact, if Jiang Mosquito was not attacking Mo Xuan from behind, Tang Cheng's sword could not even break through the opponent's protective energy.

As long as the cultivators in the Yuanli stage have appropriate magic tricks, after breaking through the sensing world, they can condense into a qi outside their bodies. Depending on the magic tricks, the strength of the qi will vary.

A miserable monster like Jiang Mosquito has never even had relevant magic tricks, which is even more miserable! If it weren't for this, how could he be penetrated by Tang Cheng's sword and nailed to the ground?

Mo Xuan looked at his chest and his whole body was trembling slightly. Even when he was fighting with a cultivator in the Yuanyu stage, Mo Xuan had never been so ridiculous!

Mo Xuan circulated his energy and formed an air shield about 100 feet high on the surface of his body. Under the friction of the air, colorful light emitted, flowing unsteadily, making Mo Xuan flamboyant. Seeing Jiang Mosquito’s spirit collapsed, Tang Cheng waved his arms and cheered up his morale: "Jiang Mosquito, you attack the left, I attack the right, fuck him!"

(Dears, the next chapter will be changed to 19:10 from today!)
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