Chapter 1521 Game one [for two thousand five hundred
Chapter 1521 of the main text of the Swordsman's Road Chapter 1521 Game 1 [Add to 2,500 votes] The Taoist Shu Hai took a step forward and started Yuqing's plan. But on the other side, a Taiqing monk was one step ahead of him, but this Taiqing monk could not fly out because Yuqing was prepared for this... Then he joined the Shangqing monk. Before he could play, the Sanqing people began to intercept each other!
The onlookers were puzzled and could not understand why the battle had not started yet, and the Three Pure Land seemed to be coaxing inside; of course, the interception at the Nascent Soul level was not really moving forward, but more of the Dao Realm barrier. This chaos, let alone the onlookers, even the main masters watched the songs: When did I become so popular?
...As soon as the Chinger let go of its huge body, he immediately wrapped the entire mountain in. This was not difficult for the Five Desolate Lingbao, not to mention that it also swallowed a similar person in the square pot with the same decline!
Just like humans love internal fighting, the mutual devouring of spiritual treasures is also common. In the rhythm of the way of heaven, the narrower the road is, so the same thing that all races and races are doing is to eliminate competitors!
Unlike humans, humans can only touch each other while killing each other - picking up bags, but spiritual treasures are different. They can improve themselves by directly devouring, especially among the same clan and tribe, and the improvement is even more obvious!
For example, the glutinous rice dumplings directly increase its own foundation for hundreds of thousands of years. This is a great supplement and cannot be replaced by all other temptations. It is not what some melon-eating people and dirty guys in their hearts imagine!
Just like the current vegetation, the original shape cannot cover Wushan. Now, after swallowing the negative vegetation, its strength has increased greatly and its body has expanded. The soft body and outer shells have allowed Wushan to have its own mountain gate formation for the first time in ten thousand years.
For the monks in Koshan, this sudden darkness was unexpected to everyone!
The sky began to fall with a sticky drizzle, a little fishy and a little smelly; the sun and the moon were dull, oh, it wasn't light, but the sun and the moon were not found at all; the entire dark space was filled with a dull drum and pump sound, like a person's heartbeat!
Of course they didn't know that this was indeed a heartbeat, but not a human, but a spiritual treasure!
The drizzle is actually the secretion of the glutinous rice, and it is extremely acidic and rotten. Because it is necessary to maintain the control of the entire glutinous mountain, it is impossible to be as comfortable as the inside of the treasure ship. Moreover, this intimidating activity is of course disgusting and how it is disgusting!
Li Ji discovered the abnormality of Wushan as soon as he entered the Hongchen, which led to the follow-up of Wushan wrapped around Wushan.
He was not sure how much money his hometown had lost, so his first reaction was not to let anyone go!
The monks of the Sanqing Yuanying complained in their hearts that the elder True Lord was unreliable. They didn't inform them of the main force of Xuanyuan's return to the mountain. Although they reacted quickly, no matter how fast they were, they could not be as fast as the space control of the celestial mountain. In an instant, the iron poke of the mountain turned into, and the people inside could not get out, and the people outside could not get in!
Dozens of golden lights fell from the sky, and the murderous intent was fierce and cold!
At Qianxiu Peak, no matter the level, no matter the strength of the sect, or the pride and domineering, thousands of people or hundreds of Yuanying, none of them dared to speak out, nor did none of them dared to use magic tricks. They knew very well that Xuanyuan's main force had returned, and provoking at this time was to seek death. This was an excuse for these murderous sword cultivators!
Sixty-nine sword cultivators swooped down, hovering three thousand feet above Qianxiu Peak. Although the sword had not come out, the momentum was so strong that everyone present held their breath...
Li Ji's spiritual consciousness expanded, and after a moment of contact with Fangge and Senior Brother Niu, he knew what had happened after their journey. He looked at the silent sword cultivator behind him, looked at the extremely excited disciples of Wushan, looked at the friends who came to help him with a sigh of relief, looked at the uneasiness of the Three Pure Land monks, and then looked at the face of the Chuangshan monks as if dead, so he waved his hand behind him...
Suddenly, thousands of sword lights rolled over, rolling the thousands of northern traitors who had been surrounded by three months in the center of Qianxiu Peak Mountain into a bloody and storm. Not to mention corpses, even a piece of meat was left behind. Under such a majestic sword light, there was no difference between Nascent Soul and Foundation Building!
The sword light suddenly stopped. I think under Qianxiu Peak next year, there will be such a big inspiration and flesh and blood nourishment, and the trees and vegetation will be particularly lush...
Li Ji still didn't say anything, but only looked at him from the group of the Three Pure Cultivators. The movie was furious and he only wanted to be shocked, but in the calm, it made people feel extremely stressed; the spiritual treasure, the pressure of the Yuanshen True Lord, the huge realm gap, and it does not stand the law. The various momentums here make the bulls' noses breathless!
At this moment, the group of Sanqing Zhenjun outside the body of the Chinger had arrived in a cluster. Dozens of True Lords were eyeing each other, but they did not retreat at all because of the Chinger. The monks watching the fun in the venue complained, thinking it was just a game, but they found that they were likely to fall into the largest single war in Qingkong's history. Why bother to do it!
Of course, the Sanqing Zhenjuns could not see the backbone of their sects being destroyed in Wushan, or was it because they did not fulfill their responsibilities to express their hopes. This is not just one or two Nascent Soul disciples who can still give up even if they grit their teeth. That is nearly 300, almost half of the total strength of the Sanqing. How can they give up?
The only thing they cannot be sure of is whether they can break the defense of the genitals. Before that, they thought about countless countermeasures, but they did not preview how to deal with the genitals, a five-decay spiritual treasure!
A Yunding Yin Divine Sword Cultivator could not hold back and slashed out with one sword to try the strength of the defense. Before his flying sword could penetrate the transparent shell of the Yu-sha, another flying sword flew out of the Yu-sha, and pointed the needle to the wheat ray, cutting the Yunding Sword Cultivator's flying sword in half, but the speed was not stagnant at all, as if he had encountered only a particle of cosmic dust...
The next moment, the flying sword penetrated from the Yin God's forehead in Yunding...
Li Ji's calm eyes passed through the shell, and looked at dozens of true lords, big and small outside the shell, without saying a word.
Shouquezi looked complicated and looked at Li Ji deeply. This terrifying sword cultivator had reached a level that they needed to look back on, and then he preached his spiritual sense:
"Taiqing disciples, withdraw thousands of miles away!"
After saying that, turn around and leave!
He sighed softly under the forest of Shangqing, "Shangqing practitioners, waiting thousands of miles away!"
Ignoring Yu Luo, who was still hesitating, left directly.
Yu Luo didn't hesitate for long, and smiled, "The Three Pure Daotongs, the same spirit, have left, and we can't stay alone!"
There were only a few Yunding sword cultivators left. They were so depressed and frustrated that they didn't dare to say anything more. Under the calm eyes, they knew that they had no chance at all, so they had to leave helplessly.
Li Ji turned around and looked at the hundreds of disciples of the Three Pure Yuanying under Qianxiu Peak, and finally spoke.
“Sitting alone on the mountain is like a tiger lying, nourishing the spirit under the deep sky;
If I don’t speak first when spring comes, which insect dares to make a sound?"
Chapter completed!