MTL - Soul Master-Chapter 163 Axe slaying demons, conferring gods in battle

   Chapter 163 Axe slaying demons

"come yet…"

  Yang Dai squinted and murmured.

   The dark cloud of demonic energy that covered the sky was violently surging. Whether it was the yin or the demon cultivator, they all stopped and looked in horror at the flaming beam of light at the end of the horizon.

   The coercion of the ancient great sage ravaged the world of the ten directions, suffocating.

   "It was in the secret realm last time..."

   Liu Junjie's face was pale, not only him, but the other Yin people were also frightened.

   They couldn't help looking at Yang Dai, and found that Yang Dai looked calm, and they thought of the soul of the great sage in Yang Dai's hands.

   worthy of being the master, I had expected it for a long time, no wonder he has been holding the soul of the great sage and has not summoned it.

  The yin people were suddenly full of confidence and looked at the sky again.

In the ruins, Jian Tu had just performed the sealing technique on the white-haired man to prevent his soul from going out of his body. Feeling the momentum of the ancient great sage, he couldn't help but look up, his face changed drastically, and he said to himself: "No, just kidding. Is it?"

  The white-haired man was originally desperate, but feeling the momentum of the ancient great sage, he laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the person who took away the soul of the great sage came from the devil's way, you are all dead!"

boom!

   Jiantu smashed it down with a punch, smashing its head directly, as if smashing a watermelon, it was extremely crisp.

   Murong Changan avoided the attack of the giant demon while looking at the flaming beam of light in the distance. He could vaguely see a terrifying figure looming in the beam of light, and his aura made him terrified.

   He had never felt so imposing.

   How strong is the opponent?

  The flames of light dissipated, and a dark figure was revealed, reaching a height of ten feet. Judging from the figure, it seemed to be wearing a battle armor, and the domineering aura of the ancient **** of war was fully revealed. He stepped forward, and the pace was getting faster and faster.

  Ancient Great Sage!

   After everyone saw his form, they couldn't help but feel fear.

   The ancient great sage ran faster and heavier, making the earth tremble.

   "Enter!"

   Tianjue shouted immediately, and the Tianzu escaped into the ground.

  Xiong roared: "Attack!"

   The two hundred and eighty-six yin congregations followed him and waved their fists, and Canglongpo shot out again. Two hundred and eighty-seven five-clawed golden dragons ravaged the earth, setting off billowing waves of dust that would collide with each other in less than two seconds.

   The ancient great sage waved his hand violently, and the strong wind swept away, destroying the dead and smashing the five-clawed golden dragons.

  Xiong Lie, Qing Xian Daxian and other Yin people widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.

   "Enter!"

  Xionglie hurriedly shouted, and the yin people immediately fled into the ground.

   "Full force!"

   Black Heart Saint Monarch roared hoarsely, his voice trembling a little, obviously his heart was very empty.

In the    formation, Yang Dai saw the performance of the ancient great sage, and he couldn't help but start to summon.

   Black lines appeared on his forehead, the black mist spread under his feet, and a terrifying figure slowly rose.

   High in the sky, Immortal Jingming looked at the ancient great sage, his heart skipped a beat, he felt uneasy, who summoned this thing?

   He personally participated in the planning of this magic invasion plan, but he did not know there was such a power.

   Immortal Jingming always felt something was wrong when he thought about his previous feelings, but he couldn't tell.

   "Anyway, with such a power, it should be able to break through the formation..."

   Immortal Jingming thought silently, and the idea has not yet fallen.

"Roar-"

   An earth-shattering roar sounded, causing hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators and millions of yin people to turn their heads to look.

   I saw a figure exactly like the ancient great sage appeared in front of Yang Dai. It was also ten feet tall, and the momentum was exactly the same, which made everyone in a trance, thinking that they had seen it wrong.

   "Kill him, Xing Sheng."

  Yang Dai opened his mouth and said, Xing Sheng is the real name of the soul of this great saint, and he learned it from memory.

The voice of    fell, and Xing Sheng disappeared in place, leaving only a circle of smoke and dust.

   Everyone followed, and Xing Sheng appeared outside the formation, rushing towards the ancient great sage.

  The souls of two identical great saints rushed towards each other, with a terrifying momentum, the earth did not break apart, as if the end of the world was coming.

  The two sides killed each other, raised their fists and hit each other.

  Boom—

   The ground beneath the feet of the two great saints collapsed in an instant, and the terrifying waves swept away the demonic energy in the sky. Hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators in the air swayed like leaves in the wind.

The Soul of the Punisher and the Great Sage was only stagnant for a moment, followed by a storm-like attack. The two sides did not use magical powers or spells. It was all based on fists and feet. The roars continued one after another. Beast trampling array.

   "What are you still doing, keep killing!"

  Yang Dai instructed by telepathy, the yin people came back to their senses and immediately killed the demon cultivators.

   The Demon Dao side was unable to telepathically, so after a beat, hundreds of demon cultivators were immediately killed, caught off guard.

  The battle continues!

  Jiantu quickly entered the battle and threw the body of the white-haired man in front of Yang Dai.

   He grinned and said, "Treading the Void Realm!"

  Liang Zixiao said in surprise, "So easy to kill?"

   Jiantu said disdainfully: "This person is only on the first floor of the Void Realm, just like Murong Changan, but his strength is far inferior to Murong Changan."

  Yang Dai looked at the white-haired man and asked, "Are you sure you will die?"

   Jiantu said: "OK."

  Yang Dai took a deep breath and began to **** his soul.

   If you don't smoke, you can't do it. The situation is not stable yet, and instability means it is very dangerous.

   A hundred miles away, on the clouds.

   Chu Ling's mouth opened slightly, with a shocked expression on his face.

   "How could he..."

  Chu Ling was really shocked. He never thought that Yang Dai could also summon the spirit of the Great Sage.

   She frowned, followed by a smile, and said, "If that's the case, then let's fight quickly."

  …

   The battle between the Sage of Punishment and the Soul of the Great Sage was extremely exaggerated. It seemed to keep flashing. The ground was shattered and the air was shaking. They even accidentally injured the magic cultivators in the air, causing the formation of the magic cultivators to be in chaos.

   "It can't go on like this!"

   "Yeah, that guy is no match for us, we will be killed!"

   "You can't break the formation at all, how do you fight?"

   "Unbelievable, we were actually blocked by a person's ghost slave..."

   "Do your best, those ghost slaves shouldn't be able to maintain the formation for a long time."

  The cultivators were discussing, while they cast spells to attack the trampling formation of the beasts, while avoiding the long-range attacks of the Yin people, they had to be careful of the sudden killing of the soul of the great sage.

   The only difference between the Sage of Punishment and the Soul of the Great Sage is that his eyes are not crimson, they are constantly becoming clearer and soon revealing their pupils.

  Boom!

   The right legs of both sides were smashed together, like looking in a mirror. The fighting habits were exactly the same. To be precise, they did every move and every style.

   They jumped away suddenly, widened the distance, and as soon as they landed, they threw their right fists with all their strength.

   Canglong is broken!

   Their blue dragons were so spectacular that they were hundreds of feet long. As they grew larger, they collided with each other, and the golden dragons exploded, setting off a world-destroying strong wind, interrupting the battle of the demons and the yin.

The demonic sky of the    Ten Thousand Beast Trample Formation twisted violently and deformed exaggeratedly, as if it was about to shatter at any time.

   "This is too exaggerated..."

   Feng Xunhuan muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the two terrifying figures in the distance.

   Jiantu was also silent.

   The remnants of the ancient great sages have such strength, how strong were they in their lifetime?

unimaginable!

  Yang Dai was sucking his soul, ignoring the situation outside the formation, the soul of stepping on the virtual realm made him almost faint.

   Mainly because he sucked too many souls before, and he couldn't bear it.

   He gritted his teeth and insisted.

   "What is this, I have experienced more difficult situations before..."

  Yang Dai forced himself to think that the soul of the white-haired man had left his body and was burrowing into his body.

   Immortal Jingming noticed this scene and secretly said that it was not good.

   He immediately threw away Murong Changan, and wanted to go around to the rear of the trampling formation of the beasts and follow the demons into the formation, but before he could arrive, Jiantu was already blocked in the air.

   "It's time for our two immortals to fight!"

   Jiantu said with a grin, his words were full of cruelty, he was addicted to killing, and he began to look forward to the situation where Immortal Jingming became the underworld.

   Immortal Jingming was too lazy to say more, and took out a golden staff from his sleeve, with a string of gold pieces hanging from the top of the staff, which swayed in the wind and made a strange sound.

   Jiantu frowned, recognizing what magic weapon it was.

   "Since it's a ghost, let's fall asleep!"

   Immortal Jingming shook the golden staff, and the spiritual power poured into it. The golden staff made a strange sound, and the sound wave shook the air, which was visible to the naked eye.

   Jiantu was stunned for a while, then raised his sword to kill, so shocked that Immortal Jingming avoided.

   "How is it possible, why aren't you affected?"

   Immortal Jingming couldn't understand, and asked angrily.

   Jiantu smiled and said, "Maybe the old man is not a ghost!"

   A sword slashed out, the sword energy traversed, and Immortal Jingming raised his staff to block, but was still knocked back.

   Jiantu did not pursue, but stood in front of the gap in the formation, not allowing any enemy to sneak in.

   At the same time, Yang Dai succeeded in absorbing his soul, and his spiritual power soared, but he almost fell down, but Ji Yunyan supported him in time.

   He was pale and his lips were bloodless.

   "Stop smoking, rest, now we have the upper hand." Ji Yunyan advised.

  Yang Dai smiled and nodded, but his heart was heavy.

   Definitely more than that!

   Chu Ling has not yet appeared, and the Demon Dao side has no intention of retreating. What does this mean? It means that the Demon Dao still feels that he can fight, and may even have a hole card.

   "Hey, their battle has changed!"

   Xu Changsheng exclaimed, causing everyone to look in the direction he pointed, and Yang Dai also looked up with difficulty.

I saw that the moves in the battle of the two saints were no longer exactly the same. To be precise, the punishment was changing and he began to fight against the soul of the great saint. He could predict every move of the soul of the great saint in advance, so that fight back effectively.

   In less than five seconds, the soul of the great sage began to be beaten, his fists and feet fell on him like the wind, his fighting rhythm was disrupted, and he could only be beaten like a sandbag.

   This scene saw that the morale of the Yin congregation was boosted, and the demon side panicked.

   is also a soul body, how can there be strong and weak points?

   "The yin is still very powerful. It seems that he is awakening his will, and the opponent is just a soul body that fights by instinct, and has no intelligence." The ghost monk said with emotion.

   This is where the yin is most powerful.

  There is a world of difference between those who have spiritual wisdom and those who do not.

  Lingzhi sometimes also represents talent, Murong Changan's consciousness and Liu Junjie's consciousness are placed on the soul body of the same realm, Murong Changan will definitely kill Liu Junjie in seconds.

  Shi Long curiously said: "That is to say, the Great Sage has regained consciousness, won't we be able to get the Great Sage's personal instructions in the future?"

   As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the Yin people lit up.

  Xu Chaoren tutted his tongue in admiration and said: "My dear, this talent is equivalent to infinite opportunities. The master's talent is definitely the first talent of human beings."

the other side.

   The aura of the Sage of Punishment is getting stronger and stronger. On the other hand, the aura of the Spirit of the Great Sage is getting weaker and weaker.

   Another blue dragon broke out, and the soul of the great sage was smashed into the sky.

Xing Sheng did not catch up, but raised his arms on the spot. In an instant, the demonic energy billowing in the sky was mobilized by his palms, forming a huge tornado that shocked the eyes. This tornado was black and swelled wildly. In front of him, he was as small as a fallen leaf, and it took less than a second to stabilize his body before he was caught in the wind.

  The violent wind sucked at the soul of the great saint, and the soul of the great saint struggled, but to no avail.

  The magic cultivators hurriedly avoided, but many people were still involved.

   Such mighty power makes them despair.

   "Is this the power of a fairy god?"

   "I can't beat it at all, it's over..."

   "Why hasn't the deputy sect master ordered a retreat?"

   "Are we going to face such an existence?"

   "The Great Sage of the Ancients! I remember it! The Great Sage of the Ancients in the Ancient Secret Realm before!"

  The divine power of the Punisher made the cultivators fall into despair.

   Immortal Jingming was also frightened, and did not dare to approach the trampling formation of the beasts rashly.

   "All disciples step back!"

   Immortal Jiming shouted, and the magic cultivators quickly retreated, away from the trampling formation of all beasts, and away from the saint of punishment.

  Rumble—

   The black tornado connected the sky and the earth. The area around a hundred miles was ravaged by the gust of wind. The ground kept collapsing, and the gravel was shot indiscriminately.

   The four magic cultivators who were being pinned into the sky couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

"what happened?"

   Nobody answered them.

  Cheng Qingtian was fighting and watching, even if he was far away, he could see the exaggerated black tornado, like a miracle.

   The soul of the great sage roared in the wind, grief-stricken and angry, and the soul body gradually dissipated.

   The magic cultivators have already distanced themselves, and they stared at the black tornado in jaw-dropping, unable to believe that the terrifying spirit of the Great Sage was actually wiped out.

   All eyes fell on Xing Sheng.

  Sage Xing slowly lowered his arm, the black tornado dissipated, the demon clouds in the sky dispersed, and the sun shone down and fell on him.

   His body was straight, like an iron tower standing on the ruins, and the entire battlefield was silent.

"finished?"

  Liu Junjie asked cautiously, with Xing Sheng's magical power that destroys the sky and destroys the earth, the demons are retreating step by step, and they are thirty or forty miles away from the trampling array of beasts, and they dare not approach.

   "They just stepped back, they didn't retreat."

  Wan Tianhao said with a solemn expression, Xing Sheng burst out with such terrifying power, yet he still hadn't scare away the devil.

  Yang Dai raised his eyes and instructed Xing Sheng in his heart: "Kill all those demon cultivators, and leave none of them."

   Xing Sheng's eyes on the distant ruins cooled down, killing intent burst forth, and he suddenly disappeared where he was.

   Immortal Jingming's face suddenly changed, and he immediately waved his golden staff, and his spiritual power exploded, forming a huge golden cover to protect all the magic cultivators.

   "Quick! Send spiritual power!"

Immortal Jiming said in a hurry, before he could finish his voice, Xing Sheng suddenly appeared in front of him, punched out arrogantly, the five-clawed golden dragon roared out, and hit the golden cover head-on, the golden cover shattered instantly, and Immortal Jingming vomited blood and fell. Fei, the thousands of demon cultivators who were close were stunned by the shock and fell down.

   Domineering!

  Invincible!

   The imposing manner displayed by the sage of punishment far surpassed that of stepping on the void, which made the yin crowd excited.

   Liu Junjie said excitedly: "From now on, he will be my new big brother!"

  Xionglie and Liang Zixiao cast unkind glances at him.

  Yang Dai breathed a sigh of relief, Xing Sheng is so powerful, then it will be stable!

at this time!

  The world suddenly turned pale, and a terrifying beam with a diameter of nearly five meters shot from the horizon. It was so fast that Yang Dai, who was in the Soul Refinement Realm, had no time to react.

  Boom—

The    Ten Thousand Beast Trample Formation was hit and shattered in an instant. In an instant, the souls of a famous yin were scattered. Everything happened so fast that it was too late for all the yin to react.

  The terrifying beam has been extended to the end of the world and disappeared.

  Yang Dai and the core yin were stunned for a while, Murong Changan flew back and shouted angrily: "Tiangang Daluo Sword Formation!"

   The 100,000 Great Wei cultivators reacted and raised their swords to form an array.

  Yang Dai's eyes turned red, and he lost at least 500,000 yin people just now!

   "There is a magic sect coming. It was the attack from the magic weapon of Zhenjiao. It should have been gaining momentum for a long time and cannot be used again in a short time."

   Wan Tianhao said quickly, the speed of his speech represented his state of mind.

  Yang Dai immediately used telepathy to summon the Punisher back.

   The blow just now was replaced by Murong Changan and Jiantu, and it was difficult to block it.

   Saint Xing has already retreated. Just now, he has killed tens of thousands of demon cultivators, causing the remaining demon cultivators to flee and dare not fight again.

  Sage Punishment quickly landed outside the Tiangang Daluo Sword Formation, always on guard against attacks from all directions.

   "Why are there so many enemies, what happened to the front line?" Jiantu returned to Yang Dai and said to himself.

   Xionglie frowned and asked, "You don't know?"

   Jiantu shook his head.

  Yang Dai summoned the three Demon Lords and asked, "How many sects did the Demon Dao gather to attack the Shifang Sect?"

   A demon king replied: "Eight sects, but they should all be on the way, I don't know why it's so fast..."

   His eyes were full of surprise.

At this moment, spatial fluctuations appeared in the sky in all directions, and they were torn apart, like black vortexes, which quickly became larger. From each black vortex, a huge flying instrument was slowly driven out, with ships, towers, buildings, There are definitely more than eight sects in the palace and so on!

   The magic cultivators who were restraining the Shifang Sect suddenly turned around and flew in the direction of Yang Dai.

  Cheng Qingtian's consciousness had already felt the terrifying aura, his face was gloomy, and he immediately ordered: "All the disciples come with me to support!"

   "Death Fight!"

   He flew away with the Heavenly Zhushen Dragon Halberd, and the two Supreme Elders immediately stopped and released the formation. The other disciples panicked, but had to get up and follow.

   Hundreds of thousands of disciples were silent, and everyone could guess what was going on in front of them. The magic power gathered together was enough to make people desperate.

   "Damn...how can there be so many demons..."

  Chen Che gritted his teeth, his body was shaking, this is no longer comparable to the real beast tide.

  …

In front of the    Sword Saint stele, Yang Dai stood up staggeringly, Ji Yunyan wanted to help him, but he refused.

   A black pattern appeared on his forehead, the black mist spread, covering a kilometer of land, a famous demon cultivator appeared, and the white-haired man who stepped on the virtual realm also appeared in front of him.

   This time, Yang Dai has summoned all the yin, but not a single one, but there is no smile on his face.

   More than two million monsters and beasts have shrunk, and they are close to the Tiangang Daluo sword formation.

  Besides the sword formation, ten huge teaching instruments were suspended in the air, surrounding Yang Dai and his yin congregation.

  Each of the town teaching instruments is full of demonic cultivators, densely packed, with more than 100,000 demonic cultivators, all of which add up to more than one million, and possibly more than one and a half million.

  The breath of the magic cultivators gathered together, completely overpowering Yang Dai's yin crowd.

  Yang Dai still has the most Yin people, but most of them are in the Qi Gathering Realm, which cannot be compared with the Demon Cultivator at all.

   There is no atmosphere of Qi Gathering in these sects.

   Their threshold for recruiting disciples is the Heart Spinning Realm!

   More than 1.5 million Heart Spinning Realms…

  On paper strength is enough to make people despair.

  Cheng Qingtian flew in with hundreds of thousands of disciples. They saw ten demon sects from a distance, the speed slowed down, and despair spread in everyone's heart.

   "Just kidding...why are there so many..."

   "It's over...it's really over..."

   "There are so many people in the magic way..."

   "The savage land is vast and boundless. If we find so many demon sects, it is indeed possible, but how can they all attack us? What are the front lines of the war against the demons doing?"

   "Are those ghost slaves of the foreigner Yang Dai? There are indeed many, but now..."

   The disciples were all pale, and the testers were even more desperate. Some of them tried to log off, but found that they were in a fighting state and could not log off at all.

   Fang Qingni looked from a distance, she couldn't see Yang Dai's figure, but the plain hand in her sleeve clenched the sword, obviously worried about Yang Dai.

  There are magic weapons in all directions, so Yang Dai dare not let Xing Sheng attack rashly.

  Unprecedented desperation came, Liu Junjie didn't dare to breathe, let alone fight chicken blood.

  How to win in this situation?

On a huge tower, a man in a white robe stood in front of the guardrail. He looked down at Yang Dai and said aloofly: "Yiren, you are very strong, and you can force the magic way to such a degree that you can apply for your name. Let me remember the shame of today!"

   His voice reverberated on the battlefield, and the magic cultivators on the town teaching instruments all looked surprised. It was the first time they had seen a magic cultivator who could summon so many ghost slaves.

   Especially Xing Sheng, whose momentum is hard to ignore!

   But no matter what, this alien must die today!

  Cheng Qingtian has stopped, he lowered his head and clenched the Heavenly Zhushen Dragon Halberd.

   He understood that their power would not affect anything at all.

   Hundreds of thousands of disciples who were deficient in spiritual power rushed forward, didn't they just die?

   In front of the Sword Saint stele.

   Murong Changan gritted his teeth and said, "Master, or let go of my senior sister, maybe there is a chance!"

  Each of the town teaching instruments has the aura of stepping on the virtual world, that is to say, at least ten stepping on the virtual world, how to fight this?

   The Sage of Punishment is strong, but there are enemies in all directions. It is easy for the enemy to take the opportunity to kill Yang Dai. Once Yang Dai dies, the Sage of Punishment must disappear.

  Yang Dai was silent and did not agree to Murong Changan.

   He could feel that the ten magic instruments in the town were accumulating spiritual power, not arrogantly waiting for him on purpose, these magic cultivators were also afraid of the punishment, so they were delaying time.

  Yang Dai's mind moved.

   Xing Sheng followed and came to Yang Dai.

  Yang Dai saw that his soul was still dark, but his eyes were very clear and firm, and he was not frightened by the current crisis.

   Four eyes were facing each other, Yang Dai looked up at the tall Xing Sheng, and the surrounding Yin people were nervously guarding Bafang. The picture seemed to freeze until Yang Dai raised his hand.

  A black axe appeared in Yang Dai's hand, it was the evil spirit, the mysterious treasure that connects the soul!

  This axe itself comes from the inheritance of the Sage of Punishment.

   "You are the great saint ten thousand years ago. You once saved the human race with the power of one person. Today, come and save us!"

  Yang Dai whispered, he threw the evil spirit out, the evil spirit seemed to be attracted by Xing Sheng, quickly flew into his hands, and then grew bigger, perfectly fitting Xing Sheng's stalwart figure.

   Holding the evil spirit in his hand, Xing Sheng did not answer and turned around silently.

  The core yin people heard Yang Dai's words, and couldn't help but look at Xing Sheng, with expectations, helplessness, and confusion.

  Yang Dai took a deep breath, mobilized his spiritual power, and inspired Shengwei. He was just mentally exhausted, but his strength was still abundant.

   "My name... Hehe, remember, my name is Yang Dai, your future master!"

  Yang Dai's voice resounded throughout the world, but his voice seemed so weak, as if he was the last stubborn at the end of the road.

   The white-robed man frowned. He noticed that there was a weapon in the hands of the Xing Sheng, but he still did not dare to act rashly. Whoever made the first move would definitely encounter the Xing Sheng's counterattack.

   "Yang Dai, this world does not belong to your aliens, so I will use your death to warn your descendants not to step into this world again."

  The white-robed man's voice was so indifferent, as if the King of Hell had sentenced Yang Dai to the end.

  The ten town teaching instruments have already glowed with spiritual power, and they are about to launch an attack.

   "Let them disarm the formation."

   A voice sounded in Yang Dai's heart, very unfamiliar, but Yang Dai knew that it was the voice of Xing Sheng.

  Sage Punishment's tone was so indifferent, but it gave Yang Dai infinite hope.

   "Dissolve the formation!"

   Yang Dai shouted loudly, Murong Changan opened his eyes wide, although he was puzzled, his body instinctively resolved the formation, and the Tiangang Daluo sword formation dispersed.

   All the yin crowds landed under the command of Yang Dai's mind and gathered together.

   Sage Xing took a step, and there seemed to be an invisible staircase in front of him. In five steps, he came to mid-air, facing the teaching instruments in all directions.

   Although he didn't launch an attack, his aura shook the hearts of everyone in the two realms, including the yin.

  Only against the demon cultivator in the sky, the spirit of the ancient great sage is not lost at all.

   Yang Dai's face was expressionless, but his heart was very nervous.

   Now hope can only be pinned on the Sage of Punishment.

  The ten magic instruments of the town suddenly burst out with strong light, and time seemed to slow down.

   There was a roar from all directions, causing Yang Dai to lose his hearing in an instant, the bright light shone, and the world lost its color.

  Yang Dai saw Xing Sheng swaying his evil spirits very fast, and in an instant, afterimages appeared, as if several Xing Shengs were swinging axes in different directions at the same time.

   The black axe turned into terrifying black dragons, up to five hundred feet long, raging together, terrifyingly, violently tearing ten beams of different colors!

   In less than a second, Xing Sheng directly defused the attack of the ten town teaching instruments!

   More than 1.5 million demon cultivators were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

   Xing Sheng didn't roar, and didn't make a sound. He continued to swing his axe. The axe gas raged in the sky, turning into black dragons and crashing into the town teaching instruments. In silence, a famous demon cultivator was bombarded and killed, and flesh and blood fell like rain.

  The axe slashes the demons!

  The scene is spectacular!

  Yang Dai and the yin people stared blankly at this scene.

   An unspeakable blood surged into their hearts.

  Yang Dai's ears recovered hearing, and there were roars, scoldings, and crying from all directions, which was extremely noisy.

   "Block him!"

  The white-robed man roared, the ten town teaching instruments lit up their spiritual shields, and they endured the frantic impact of a black dragon. After the black dragon hit it, it turned into black energy and dissipated, causing the ten town teaching instruments to vibrate violently.

   Behind, the disciples of the Shifang Sect were dumbfounded, unable to believe their own eyes.

  Cheng Qingtian was also moved by it, but he reacted quickly and immediately ordered: "Attack with me!"

   He waved the Heavenly Execution Dragon Halberd and took the lead to kill.

   Hundreds of thousands of disciples were suddenly set on fire, screaming and killing!

  The war broke out again!

   And this time, despair came to the heart of the devil!

   "Awesome! What the hell!"

   Liu Junjie was so excited that he was incoherent, and even knelt down and kowtowed to the heavenly punisher.

   The other yin people were also excited, they thought they were dead, but Xing Sheng showed his supernatural powers.

   Murong Changan sighed: "The great sage of ancient times is well-deserved."

   Jiantu stared at the evil spirit in Xingsheng's hand, that thing is definitely beyond the existence of a magic weapon!

  The white-haired man and the devils were also shocked.

The    Demon Dao was so well prepared that the force it dispatched was enough to pacify any power in the barren land, but it was actually blocked by half of the Ten Directions Religion!

how is this possible!

Xing Sheng's eyes are still so calm, he has never stopped, holding the evil spirit in his hand, opening and closing, almost at the same time, the protective shields of all the magic tools shattered, and they were ravaged by the axe black dragon, and the screams were endless. , Countless corpses of demon cultivators fell down, and it seemed like a black rain had fallen between the heavens and the earth.

  Yang Dai looked at this scene and finally showed a smile on his face.

Sudden!

   Black shadows attacked from both sides at a very fast speed, but Murong Changan and Jiantu quickly stopped them.

  The way of the devil is not stupid, and he can't beat Xing Sheng, so he wants to solve Yang Dai first.

"roll-"

   Jiantu swung his sword to send the opponent flying, Murong Changan swung his sword to slash, and the sword energy blocked the enemy.

  A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Yang Dai, it was Cheng Qingtian.

   "Good apprentice, I will protect you next time!"

  Cheng Qingtian held the Heavenly Zhushen Dragon Halberd and turned his back to Yang Dai.

  Yang Dai smiled and smiled reluctantly, the world began to spin in his eyes.

   "Oops, the shaman is connected to my soul after all..."

   Yang Dai secretly scolded that he had only tried it once before, consuming his spiritual power, and had not yet reached the point where his soul was exhausted, but now it is different, the evil spirit is in the hands of the Sage of Punishment, that is called a wild and unscrupulous.

   Every time Sage Punishment swings his axe, the corpses of demon cultivators fall into pieces, and he is like a fairy, and he is absolutely domineering.

  Xu Chaoren looked up at Xing Sheng and sighed, "This **** is unparalleled!"

   As time went on, the morale of the magician fell sharply.

   "Retreat! Retreat!"

   The man in white robe roared with red eyes, and the leaders of other sects also gave orders, and they flew into the vortex of time and space.

   Seeing the Demon Dao retreat, Yang Dai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   He had fainted to the extreme, and he said with difficulty: "Master, I, he... Mom... did my best in this battle... These corpses, I want all..."

  Sage Punishment stopped and released the evil spirit, which turned into a black light and penetrated into Yang Dai's body.

  Yang Dai was relieved and fell into a coma.

  …

   Wilderness, among mountains and forests.

   Seven elders of the Shifang Sect joined forces to cast a spell over a teleportation circle. The surrounding mountains and fields were filled with disciples of the Shifang Sect, and they were all nervously waiting.

   Emperor Meng was impatient, his right leg was shaking.

finally!

  The seven elders broke open the space and blasted a space hole.

   "All disciples follow!"

   An elder dropped these words and took the lead in diving in. Hundreds of thousands of disciples poured in like crucian carp crossing the river, and most of them were testers.

   After entering the world of Shifang Sect, the smell of blood penetrated into their noses. Looking around, mountains and mountains were razed to the ground, scorched smoke filled the air, and there was still demonic energy in the sky.

   Desolate, lonely.

   This is how all the disciples felt after seeing it.

The    elders felt the breath and immediately flew in one direction, followed by the disciples.

   Wang Xiang muttered to himself: "The situation is not very good."

  No one answered the call, and everyone's heart was heavy.

   Emperor Meng frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

   Not long after, the elders stopped, and the disciples looked forward, their eyes widened, and they were deeply shocked.

The wasteland in front was full of corpses, blood flowed into rivers, and it was terrifying. It was like a purgatory on earth. Hundreds of thousands of disciples from the ten directions gathered in one place to meditate and recuperate. In the center of the battlefield, countless monsters gathered together, forming one by one. In the circle, there are still people, demons, and heavenly clans that are different from ordinary people.

  Everyone's eyes were attracted by the stalwart Xing Sheng, who stood upright, like the only lonely peak in this wasteland.

   In front of Xing Sheng, Yang Dai was lying on the ground, surrounded by a core group of Yin people.

   "The Overlord's Yin Congregation..."

   A tester trembled, and an unbelievable thought was born in his mind.

   Could it be that Shifangjiao won?

   It wasn't just him, others thought of this too, because most of the corpses in front were obviously demon cultivators, so densely packed that it was impossible to count how many demon cultivators died.

  Emperor Meng finally stretched his brows and smiled.

   Zhou Xingma was overjoyed and shouted: "It's the overlord but Jiang! It's Yang Dai, he won!"

   The testers immediately fryed and cheered.

   "Cow! Overlord's strength is definitely number one in the Xia Kingdom!"

   "Yeah, look at those yin people, how strong!"

   "The innermost group of Yin people, I feel more powerful than the elders..."

   "My God, has the Overlord become so strong?"

   "Could it be that the overlord saved the Shifang Religion? This is incredible!"

   The trialists used to call Yang Dai the overlord, and their excitement also infected other disciples, who also cheered.

   At this time, a disciple flew over and recounted the previous battle in front of the elders. The disciple was also very excited, his tone was excited, and he was full of admiration for Yang Dai.

   Really overlord, but Jiang alone defeated the devil!

   Hearing that ten demon sects attacked the Shifang Sect, everyone was frightened.

   They couldn't imagine what the situation was at that time, and Yang Dai was even able to turn the tide!

   Chen Che said with emotion: "Another Heavenly Dao, no, he is more exaggerated than Heavenly Dao!"

   Although Tiandao has saved the country, he is the leader of the beheading beheading, and he has never repelled the enemy in all aspects like Yang Dai.

   And this time the demon army is far stronger than the beast tide in reality.

   Lu Song's eyes were complicated, and he said, "From now on, he is a god, the **** in the heart of Xia Guoren."

  The surroundings were full of cheers and shouts for Yang Dai.

   The yin people in the distance were also attracted by the movement over there. Liu Junjie smiled and said, "A group of dragons has finally arrived. The master will definitely be consecrated in this battle. Xia Guo can't find a second person who is so arrogant!"

  Xionglie said helplessly: "Indeed, as a national pillar, I have fought for ten years, and I have never experienced such a victory. It's amazing."

   His gaze turned to Xing Sheng next to him. With this yin crowd, the Xia Kingdom would not be destroyed within a few decades!

  Why decades?

  Because the future is unpredictable, but it can be asserted that it is absolutely safe for decades, which is enough to prove the power of Xing Sheng.

  Cheng Qingtian looked at the inner yin and asked, "Do you need to bring your master back to rest?"

   He did not dare to approach Yang Dai easily, because the yin people protect the master, and even his master does not trust him.

  Liu Junjie grinned and said, "If you don't go back, just wait here for him to wake up. Don't move the corpse here, my master said, to **** the soul."

Murong Chang'an, Jian Tu, the white-haired man, the three devil kings, Xu Changsheng, the Deep Sea Thorns, the Black Flame Demon, Feng Xunhuan, Tian Jue, the Ghost Monk, etc., a group of yin people all stared at Cheng Qingtian, even The aloof Xing Sheng also looked down at him.

  Cheng Qingtian smiled helplessly, nodded, and left.

  …

  I don’t know how long it has passed.

  Yang Dai's consciousness finally woke up, he slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was the mountain-like figure of Xing Sheng, and the blue sky, so beautiful.

   Ji Yunyan's pretty face squeezed into his field of vision, and said in surprise, "You finally woke up."

  Yang Dai got up slowly, his mind was still very dizzy, but he felt much better than before the coma.

   There are yin and crowds in all directions, which makes him feel a strong sense of security.

   "How long have I been in a coma?" Yang Dai asked.

   Liang Zixiao said: "It's been almost two days."

  Two days?

fine!

  Yang Dai's first thought was to **** souls.

  If he can't **** souls, he'll die of anger.

   He sat on the ground and asked, "Is the body still there?"

   The ghost monk grinned and said, "No one dares to move."

  Yang Dai smiled, it is good for the yin people to be conscious and able to do things.

   He made a huge contribution in this battle, he must have what he wants, and seeing the performance of Xing Sheng, he does not believe that there are still people who dare to interfere with him.

   He didn't go to absorb the soul, but rested in place.

after awhile.

   A figure flew over, but the yin people did not stop it, because most of them had seen this person.

  Yang Dai's senior sister, Fang Qingni.

   Before, Yang Dai also took turns to release the Yin people to Fang Qingni's cave, so most of the Yin people knew her.

  Fang Qingni landed in front of Yang Dai and asked, "Junior Brother, are you okay, what help do you need?"

  Yang Dai smiled and said, "I'll just sit for a while, thank you for your concern."

Fang Qingni followed: "The bodies of the demon cultivators outside can be handed over to you, but the storage bags on their bodies... The sect will specifically count them and give you a huge contribution. The Shifang Sect has suffered heavy losses and needs this batch of resources, so it can cannot…"

   She was a little hard to say.

  Yang Dai interrupted: "Just accept it, I am also a disciple of the Shifang Sect, and I should make a contribution. I hope that the superiors will treat our Yiren better. Our Yiren really take the Shifang Sect as their master."

   Fang Qingni gave him a deep look and said, "I will tell the elders all about it."

   After saying that, she turned and left.

   When she disappeared into the sky, Xu Chaoren said regretfully: "It's a pity, such a large amount of resources..."

  Xionglie smiled and said, "Our master will be the headmaster in the future. These resources are still in his hands. How will the other core disciples fight for the credit and resources of this battle?"

   Update is coming~~~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)