Chapter 200 Someone behind

Seeing the human pillar slowly forming, Yu Zecheng began to clean the scene. Yu Zecheng found three storage bags on three disciples of the Tianwu Sect, and used the Blood Gang Art to grind them out one by one, looking through the things inside.

After Yu Zecheng opened the storage bag, he found that it was not just the storage bags of the three of them, but also the storage bags of the other six people, all of them, including the storage bags of the Immortal Sect disciple who controlled the silver corpse.

In addition to spirit stones, the most common ones in the storage bag of the Immortal Sect are the remains of zombies, which can splice and convert the damaged zombies. Yu Zecheng is extremely disgusted with these zombie bodies and destroy them all.

There are many good things in the storage bags of the Tianwu Sect, including rich spirit stones. In addition to spirit stones, there are many things to enjoy. Among them, there is a small magic weapon, Cave Heaven Tent. After it is released, it cannot be discovered outside. It can form a secret cave heaven resting place inside. Yu Zecheng opened it and entered it. He saw that the jewelry inside was inlaid with walls, covered with wine and tea utensils and silk, ivory agate, and...

These things are beautifully made and are extremely rare. In various countries, only noble people at the level of the king can enjoy them. Yu Zecheng nodded and put away this small cave tent. There are no such things in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Yu Zecheng dislikes them like other immortals, which can make their lives better. Why not do that? Ascetic practice and abuse themselves for their practice. In Yu Zecheng's eyes, it is not enough to practice the state of mind, so he needs to encourage himself through external objects.

Through these objects, from the small to the big ones, these things are absolutely impossible to make from them. They are all supplied by the outside world, and they all have batch numbers and models. Even if they are robbed, they cannot rob so many of them. It is so average. This should be a standard equipment. It seems that the Tianwu Sect has mastered a huge source of wealth. Other areas outside have their allies to provide them with these enjoyable things. Their life must be very comfortable.

Five of these storage bags are storage bags of disciples of the Blood Shou Sect, including their waist cards. The spirit stones inside are pitiful and the items are scarce. They are extremely rare. At first glance, they are marginal disciples who are not valued.

Yu Zecheng thought of what the disciples of the Military Meat Sect whom he killed said. Before he could eat two Blood Shou Sect disciples, and they died the most along the way. I wonder why the disciples of the Blood Sect who came to this trial seemed to have all flesh feet and there were no masters. Why did they do this? Don’t they want to build a foundation?

The six evil sects said very well that each of the disciples of the Immortal Sect is a small army, and the disciples of the Military Meat Sect are rampant chariots and experts in attacking difficulties. The disciples of the Tianwu Sect are the forts, giving them time and safety protection, and they can accumulate powerful strength and destroy the enemy at a long distance.

The functions of the disciples of the White Bone Sect are reconnaissance, logistics, assistance, and forward cannon fodder. The Ghost Sect should be an infiltration, assassination, and lurking spy.

These six factions are combined and complement each other, and they are completely a great army of immortal cultivation. For some reason, Yu Zecheng always feels that they are closely cooperating with each other, as if someone is planning and designing behind the scenes.

However, these are not important to Yu Zecheng. What he is important is to snatch the Foundation Establishment Pill and kill these six sect disciples. The Foundation Establishment Pill is his purpose.

When the two pillars were completed, Yu Zecheng hit the ground hard, exploded a deep pit, pushed the two pillars into the pit, and then buried the pit. These two disciples of the Tianwu Sect, like the others they had tortured, will enjoy the endless pain in this pit.

Yu Zecheng continued to move forward and looked for the next target again. This time, he walked thirty miles and saw no one. He was very confused.

He walked forward ten miles and suddenly found countless lights flashing in the air ahead. Yu Zezheng carved the blood hiding technique, stood up the mysterious soul armor, and secretly lurked over.

On a huge ancient tung tree five miles away, in the sky above the big tree, something constantly emitted infinite light into the four fields, attracting the disciples of the six sects within a hundred miles around.

Under this big tree, more than forty people have been waiting for it since then. They all formed a gang, with the most powerful group, with about a dozen people, and the rest are a combination of six or seven people. These people are waiting for something under the tree. A hundred feet away from them, there are figures of Lingxing. They are all single individuals, and they dare not rush under the tree and can only wander outside.

Yu Zecheng lurked a hundred feet away, not knowing what these people were waiting for. He looked carefully at the group of people under the tree. Some were silent in the dark. This was a biting dog and did not bark, and was a cruel character. Some people were the leaders at first glance, and the people around him were unconsciously respecting him. This was a strong reaction. Some people were whining, foxes pretended to be powerful, and this was their own object.

Yu Zecheng suddenly launched a magical transformation technique and possessed him, and was not in a hurry to understand the situation. Instead, he turned into a demon mind into a god, lurking in his sea of ​​consciousness, and was looking for the next target, and he would leave his spiritual consciousness on three people one after another, so that there would be no such tragedy as possessing a disciple of the White Bone Sect. Only then did they begin to understand what the situation was like through what they thought, listened, and looked.

It turns out that the trial here is not unconventional. A total of eighty foundation-building pills were placed here, and each four were synthesized into a group, which appeared at different times and at different locations in the ten days.

After it appears, it will be like this, emitting countless bright lights, attracting the disciples of the six sects of Baili to gather together, and then after two hours the bright lights disappear and lose the prohibition protection left by the Jindan Zhenren. Only then can everyone snatch the Foundation Building Pill.

These four foundation-building pills will be thrown randomly in all directions. Whoever grabs them will be his fate. The rules have been formed again in recent years. Even the first day of the day, the foundation-building pills will be released. People in the sect gather together and sell them everywhere.

In fact, even the random positions here have been touched by people in these hundreds of trials. Otherwise, how could Yu Zecheng be ambushed by others just after entering the trial place?

Yu Zecheng observed the people gathered under the tree. After a while, he gathered these six or seven small forces. They each guarded themselves and seemed to unite with each other. The combination of these small forces was very strange. It should be familiar to the same sects and they all formed a team together. However, in the combination of the group under the tree, each group of forces had disciples of six sects, and there were no disciples from a single sect to form a team. This was an abnormal phenomenon.

Being able to be combined must be trusting each other and everyone is familiar with each other. Through their current combination, Yu Zecheng gradually realized that these people often act together, otherwise they would never be so familiar with each other.

What can they do together? The word "robbery" appeared in their minds immediately. In a blink of an eye, Yu Zecheng discovered another problem, that is, there was no disciple of the Blood Shou Sect here. It seemed that something must have happened to the Blood Shou Sect this time. All the disciples sent in were cannon fodder disciples, and they were not even qualified to form a team.

Through the thoughts of these three people, they often have a word, the general sect. They all think that this time I have built the foundation and practiced hard to join the general sect, and then I will be happy in the future. Sure enough, this confirms Yu Zecheng's conjecture. Behind these six sects, there is a super existence, who supports them, controls them, uses them, and trains them, so they are so familiar with each other.

As time gets closer, everyone inside is on guard. Suddenly, an explosion occurs a hundred feet away from the northeast. Someone is taking action there, and the outside is alone. It is not surprising to see the other party have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Yu Zecheng glanced inside and turned around and walked outside. This foundation-building pill is meaningless to him now, and he cannot snatch the foundation-building pill from the hands of so many enemies.

Yu Zecheng made up his mind to kill all the people in this trial. Although this ideal wish seems absolutely impossible to realize, through observation, the disciples under the tree are all elites among the six sects. At first glance, they are completely different from the disciples of the six sects they have encountered before, and there is a clear gap in momentum and strength.

But Yu Zecheng still made a decision. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Killing one of these six disciples is equivalent to saving dozens or even hundreds of mortals. So Yu Zecheng walked out firmly.

Less than a mile ahead, he found a huge body, a disciple of the Junru Sect. He was chewing something, and turned around and found Yu Zecheng. He just smiled and threw a chain at Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng moved sideways to avoid the chain. A blood-red armor-breaking cone containing blood-staining technique appeared in his hand. Then with a blow, a deep hole was drilled into the opponent's fat body, and then another blood-red armor-breaking cone. Yu Zecheng was slowly testing, and finally, after the fifth cone, the fat body collapsed to the ground, the shell opened and automatically detonated. Now, the disciple of the Military Meat Sect faced Yu Zecheng and let Yu Zecheng kill him.

But Yu Zecheng was not very happy. Under the big tree just now, there were disciples of the Jun Rou Sect among the elite disciples, but it was not such a fat man's meat ball, which was no different from normal people. This fat man's meat ball was just a low-level ordinary disciple of the Jun Rou Sect, and the largest public body of the body.

At this time, the light on the other side of the tree disappeared, and then countless explosions occurred there in an instant, the sound of the impact of the spells of the military meat sect, the roars of the ghost sect, and the sound of the ghost sect. It seemed that the foundation-building pill could be snatched, and the fighting started.

Yu Zezhen returned, approached the battlefield, observed their battles, looked at the spells and tactics of these six sects of disciples, observed their weaknesses, and analyzed their abilities.

At the same time, through the three people possessed by spiritual consciousness, they felt their feelings. These three people were the safest when fighting, because they had a good understanding of themselves. When danger came, they would hide back and rush forward. Moreover, they were not strong, but their eyesight was very high. Whoever was stronger and weak could be seen at a glance. Through them, Yu Zecheng gradually began to understand these six evil sects.

In the end of this battle, the group of more than ten people snatched two Foundation Building Pills, and the remaining two were snatched away by the other two teams. In the end, the dust fell to the ground. Everyone was not fighting and began to evacuate separately, rushing to the next place where the Foundation Building Pills might appear.

About twenty people died here in this battle, and even a small team was destroyed. Their bodies were taken away by the Immortal Sect and made zombies. The broken ones were swallowed by the Military Meat Sect and the white bones were thrown to the White Bone Sect for collection.

In a blink of an eye, the people were scattered in the sky, and the surroundings were ruins. The big tree was also broken in the waist. Yu Zecheng slowly walked into the battlefield, watched the traces of spells on the ground, and slowly studied the tactics against them.

In this way, Yu Zecheng followed everyone and followed them for two consecutive days. During this period, four battles of snatching the Foundation Establishment Pill occurred. Yu Zecheng never participated in the battle, but just observed, studied, and understood silently behind.

At this time, there were ten people possessed by his spiritual sense. It can be said that the actions of these large teams were completely under Yu Zecheng's control.

Yu Zecheng has gradually realized that the powerful masters among these disciples of the trial disciples are. The stronger the martial arts of these six evil sects, the more normal the size of these disciples is, and no different from ordinary people. The more mutated the size, the fatty military meat sect, the thin white bone sect, the Tianwu Sect is wearing strange costumes, the Ghost Howard Sect looks like a ghost painted skin, and the Immortal Sect is obviously a zombie. These disciples are the most ordinary and the weakest.

On the way, Yu Zecheng killed six disciples of the Military Meat Sect, four disciples of the Immortal Sect, three disciples of the White Bone Sect, five disciples of the Tianwu Sect, disciples of the Ghost Howard Sect and disciples of the Blood Shou Sect, never encountered them once.

It is best to kill the disciples of the Military Meat Sect. Yu Zecheng is just talking about them now, and he has fully mastered the way to deal with them. The blood-stained technique of the Immortal Sect has no effect on them, so he must directly kill with the ten techniques of violent destruction.

The disciples of the White Bone Sect can constantly summon bone beasts and can issue bone spears and bone skulls to attack the enemy. However, like the disciples of the Military Meat Sect, they will have no power to fight back as soon as they use the blood-staining technique, and the bone beasts will be shattered in one blow. However, what Yu Zecheng is contacting is only the most ordinary disciples of the White Bone Sect. They are all like skeletons, and the White Bone Sect disciples who are snatching the Foundation Establishment Pill are no different from normal people.

The Tianwu Sect is the most timid and fearful of death among these six sects. Although they obtain powerful magic power through the human pillar, it takes a lot of time for them to use this magic power. As long as you see them charging forward and smashing their protective cover, they will run away desperately, unlike the disciples of the Immortal Sect of the Junru Sect who fought to the death. Every time Yu Zecheng caught them, he would turn them into human pillars and let them suffer the consequences.

Many disciples of the Ghost Howard Sect were snatching the Foundation Building Pill. Yu Zecheng looked from a distance and found that these Ghost Howard disciples were all women, and none of them were men.

The Blood Shou Sect completely disappeared in the trial. It was 80% slaughtered two days ago. The remaining ones were hidden in dark places everywhere, so it was not scary.
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