Heaven wants it to die, and it is crazy to do so. Wang Tingxuancheng broke through the bottleneck, but he was defeated, completely defeated.

Wang Tingxuan fell into madness and didn't know that even changing several secret techniques was the same.

"Hurry up and suppress the Ancestor!" a Returning Origin Realm Supreme Elder shouted.

But how could a mad mid-stage Shenxuan monk be able to suppress him?

The Fire God Gate, which has been inherited for thousands of years, was arrogant for a while because of Wang Tingxuan's existence, and at the same time, because of Wang Tingxuan's existence, it went to destruction.

Of course, the monks of the Vulcan Sect are not dead, not to mention those who have traveled abroad and participated in the Evil Division, let's just say that there are hundreds of monks in the sect who have successfully escaped, but these hundreds of people are not one in a hundred compared to the tens of thousands of people in the entire sect.

The casualties were so heavy, just because the disciples of the Supreme Elder Ji Yu should not panic. Sometimes it's better to run blindly in a panic than to stay where you are.

Even if the Fire God Gate is not dead, it is simply impossible to recover its strength, regain its prestige, and squeeze into the top ten famous sects of the righteous path.

Ten miles away from the Huoshenmen Mountain Gate, behind a small earthen bag, dozens of fugue monks were hiding, and a young man with a loyal face cautiously poked his head out, and saw the ancestor like the god of fire in the sky frantically slaughtering the disciples in the sect and heading east, all the way without stopping to launch peerless attacks, and that powerful qi gradually disappeared into invisibility.

"Old Ancestor is gone, let's run away" Another young man with a handsome face also noticed Wang Tingxuan's departure, he screamed, and flew westward without his life.

Beside him, a beautiful purple-clothed girl shouted, "Brother Ming wait for me!"

After the girl escaped from the light, dozens of fugue monks fled with their lives, leaving only the seemingly loyal young man in the same place.

This person's eyes fell on the purple-clothed girl in the distance, and after a few breaths, this person looked back at the ruined sect and gritted his teeth.

"Wealth and danger are seeking, I say that if my life is ordinary, she will definitely not value me, it is better to take this opportunity to return to the sect, if I can get a superior exercise, this life will definitely have a very different opportunity. ”

Lang Shu made up his mind, released a fan-shaped spirit weapon, volleyed into the air, and flew directly back to the Vulcan Gate.

Wealth is in danger, and those who believe in this sentence may have two results, they may give their lives for wealth, or you may really succeed.

For hundreds of years, there is an additional fire system Origin Realm monk named Langshu in this world, he is worth a lot of money, enough to be able to stand up to a wealthy family, this person's life gains, all thanks to the day of the destruction of the Fire God Gate, he was bold.

Wang Tingxuan, who was far away, scolded and scolded, in front of his eyes were all unjust souls who asked for his life, Wang Tingxuan continued to make powerful attacks, and the Haoyang lamp was urged by him with all his strength, and one by one the brilliance comparable to the scorching sun pierced the void.

All kinds of stunts are endless, and his fire magic phase has not stopped, and he is also constantly shooting.

Although the Shenxuan monk can manipulate part of the aura of heaven and earth, but at the moment when he tries his best to make a crazy attack at the expense of the true yuan, he will also have the strength to exhaust his strength, if he has not stopped, has been sparing his essence and blood, and is desperate to make a move, he will also have the possibility of exhausting his strength and dying of strength.

When Wang Tingxuan went crazy, the ghost king and Du Buping walked together, and they fled very quickly and went to the west.

"Brother Cang, does the strange tree of the Corpse Demon Sect transformed by a monk really have the strength to rival my generation?"

The ghost king said: "How can Cang have the need to deceive Brother Du, ten thousand years ago, we were still righteous together, and now we are flying together hand in hand, I invite you to go to the Corpse Demon Sect to share this opportunity with you!"

Du Buping smiled indifferently: "There is no need to mention the matter of righteousness, I thought it was not Ding Sihui back then, and you were not Cang Tanyun back then, let's soar together, and then part ways at the right time!"

The Ghost King thought that he didn't need to whisper and give people a smile with his own strength, and he also smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about friendship, let's talk about interests, I want most of that strange tree that can manipulate the power of silence and restore vitality at the same time."

Du Buping said: "Twenty-one plus five, I don't take advantage of you, and you don't want to take advantage of me, we are half of each person, and everything else in the Corpse Demon Sect can be given to you by one person." ”

Cang Tanyun heard the non-concession in Du Buping's words, "Okay, then divide it equally, but it is quite inconvenient for my ghost path technique to deal with that strange tree, you are proficient in the fire path in addition to the blood path, you have to deal with that strange tree, and I will deal with the heavenly corpse of the Corpse Demon Sect!"

"Okay!" replied Du Buping.

Du Buping's most powerful means is the blood path method, but in addition, he is also proficient in the fire path, proficient in double cultivation, proficient in illusion, and all the cultivators of the Great Jin Dynasty know that the royal family has the world-destroying fire dragon, yin and yang Huanhuan, and the mirage swallowing the moon.

The five elements are mutually restrained, wood is earth, earth is water, water is fire, fire is gold, gold is wood, almost all wood-based magic weapons and spells are overcome by fire-based spells and magic weapons. Du Buping still has a chance of winning against an unknown wood-based strange tree.

The two divine rainbows pierced through the clouds and fog and flew quickly towards the Corpse Demon Sect.

The change of the Western Desert originated from the Corpse Demon Sect.

The inheritance of ten thousand years almost turned into a bubble that day, the mountain protection array was broken, and all the junior low-level monks in the sect died, and the old demon of the Yan Ming thought that the corpse demon sect would be ruined and decayed in the Western Desert after this battle.

Who knew what happened one after another, the Ghost King captured the Seven Killing Sect, and the Linglong Fairy slaughtered the Fog Hidden Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Chilian Sect all at once.

The remaining demon gates in the Western Desert were all taken under the command of the Ghost King.

At least now the Corpse Demon Sect is still an independent sect, and the incense inheritance is not broken, so there is no need to rely on people's snorts, listen to others' dispatches, and flatter others.

From the present result, the worst has become the best.

After that battle, the status of the disciples of the Sword Sect in the Corpse Demon Mountain also soared directly, from a guest who lived in the house to half a master, who could share the Corpse Demon Mountain with the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect.

The relationship between the disciples of the two factions has also become much closer.

At this time, on the Corpse Demon Mountain, more than a dozen rays of light flashed wildly, eight Corpse Demon Sect monks and six Sword Sect Dragon and Tiger Monks were fighting in a group, and each Corpse Demon Sect monk sacrificed his own spirit corpse, and for a while, the figure flickered, and there were twenty or thirty people fighting.

Luo Feiyang and the Flame Demon Returning to the Origin Realm monk watched and pointed. Ever since he knew that Xiao Yicai, who had transformed into a withered Divine Tree, had the ability to save people who had just died, the fighting between the two factions of monks had become much more fierce, and each battle was like a battle of life and death.

At this time, when the six swords were cultivated, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, some of the sword qi turned into blue bamboo leaves, dense like rain, some of the sword qi was like an endless river, some of the sword light was shining, extremely sharp, and there was a thunder light emitted from the sword of one person.

The demon cultivators of the Corpse Demon Sect also showed their magical powers, although they did not have the ever-changing nature of the Sword Sect monks, but they were better than the powerful body of the spirit corpse, although they were slashed several times, they did not worry about being destroyed.

The cultivation of the fighting method is not far away, the half-green and half-yellow towering tree, the tree is tall and dense, towering into the pleiades of the sky, the branches and leaves cover the sky and the sun, the green side, the leaves are green, there seems to be a breeze blowing from time to time, and the glow is shining on the leaves.

On the yellow side, the yellow is bleak.

This tree exudes a pure spirit on the one hand, and an invisible dead silence on the other, and on the withered side, there are countless corpses hanging, like a group of hanged ghosts.

The strong aura of death can make the corpse grow quickly, this big tree grows there quietly, without a little coercion and domineering, but everyone knows that this withered and glorious divine tree has a mysterious and unpredictable power, it is extremely powerful.

Even if it is a monk, the old demon of Yan Ming has flipped through the classics of the sect, and he has never found a word about this strange tree in the classics, and what makes the old demon of Yan Ming even more incomprehensible is that this strange tree is still a person, and it was a monk who turned into a tree after crossing the thunder tribulation.

Many Corpse Demon Sect monks have worshiped this tree, and they have thoughts of saving each other, envy of strength, curiosity about him, and evil thoughts about him.

Slowly, after the monks of the Multi-Corpse Demon Sect knew that this withered divine tree was not coveted, and benefited from the dead silence of the withered divine tree, many monks began to revere the withered divine tree from the bottom of their hearts.

The Divine Tree was speechless, but Xiao Yicai could clearly feel more and more thoughts of purity.

In the dark, he seemed to have touched another way of cultivation in addition to absorbing and breathing, and Xiao Yicai felt that he had a more harmonious grasp of the two forces of life and death, and the power of each branch, every leaf, and the power of sensing the surroundings was far better than when the day was over.

"Senior brothers, protect the Dharma for me, and the sword will swing the wilderness!"

Xun was undefeated in the fighting method and passed on to several fellow sect disciples, he was ready to deliver an extremely strong blow, and he needed others to help him survive the weak period after the blow he had exhausted.

Xun Undefeated, who was already in the main attack, suddenly pointed at his own natal sword, and the magic weapon let out a piercing scream, the sword light was differentiated, and the silver sword qi spread out in all directions, and the sword light not only slashed at the corpse training, but also slashed at the corpse demon sect monk who was manipulating the corpse.

Several Corpse Demon Sect cultivators who had cultivated weakly sank in their hearts, and they wanted to avoid it, and they didn't have time to recall their own corpses, so they were cut into four or five sections by the sword.

Out of this stunt, Xun Undefeated also turned pale, when his true yuan was not good, a corpse demon sect monk flashed to his side, and a cyan light rolled out, this person's fighting methods are quite clever, in addition to his own shot, his corpse refining is also handed, it is a skinny black demon beast, of course, this is not a living demon beast, it is a demon beast corpse that has been sacrificed.

The beast's claws slapped down from the top of Xun Undefeated's head.

Seeing this situation, Xu Jianchen beside Xun Undefeated sneered, and slashed away with a sword, although this opponent was quite able to grasp the timing of the fight, but there was still a big gap between his strength and the monks of the Tianyan Sword Sect.

Under the gap in absolute strength, he has a unique vision, and he can't grasp the opportunity.

In addition to Xu Jianchen, another Sword Sect monk also sacrificed a silver sword qi, which slashed at this person like lightning from the side, and after two sword sounds, Xun Undefeated turned into safety.

Everyone didn't see the branches of the Withered Glory Divine Tree flying out, only to feel a light breeze, and the remnants of several Corpse Demon Sect monks who had been broken into several pieces flashed with a flash of inspiration, and they were instantly resurrected on the spot, not even the slightest malaise.

The old demon's heart jumped, this withered god tree became powerful again, and now it didn't even need to reach out for a branch.

The old demon of the Yan Ying praised sincerely: "Xiao Daoyou, good means, this kind of magic skill can be described as unprecedented!"

(End of chapter)