Seven weirdos with golden, blood-red shiny bat wings were flying at the front; above the queue, a golden fireball like the sun moved slowly; two figures with skin as black as charcoal were holding huge A long sword, with blazing flames emanating from it, patrolled back and forth among the ranks; a man wearing A tall man wearing thick body armor, with traces of flames constantly rising from the armor, followed the fireball and let out a soul-shaking roar; there was also a short guy with a sly smile on his face, There were strips of blue light wrapped around him, constantly teleporting in the air, flashing back and forth, left and right.
Such a few people are already eye-catching enough, but if you add in the huge queue of about three thousand monks, and the large and luxurious hats in the team, inlaid with countless pearls and gems, enough to hold A huge sedan with twenty people having a banquet inside.
Such a team not only attracts attention, but is enough to reveal a hint of mystery.
In addition, these monks are three feet above the ground, floating like ghosts, with a trace of blood-red brilliance in their eyes, and their actions are uniform, no matter how you look at them, they look like a group of zombies.
I couldn't help but feel a deep chill in my heart.
At this moment, the disciples guarding the gate of Baiqi Building were so frightened that they were weak, leaning against the pillars in front of the gate, trembling and speechless.
Reluctantly, one of the disciples took out an alarm fire and threw it into the sky.
Then, people rushed out of the huge building of Baiqi Tower, which was built on the steep cliff and was four to five hundred meters high.
He gathered countless monks, each with a strong brilliance flashing around them, and cautiously approached Yi Chen and his team.
A monk who looked a bit older and more mature bowed slightly, and asked carefully in the tone of a gambler who was all-or-nothing: "I don't know what you are...what are you doing?"
He already knew in his heart that something was not quite right. , these people in front of you, looking at their actions, aren't they the things in the legend?
Yi Chen sat on the soft, thick leather cushions inside the sedan chair, with piles of luxurious brocade cushions behind him, and piles of wine bottles in front of him, with only a few singing girls posing in front of them.
Otherwise, it would really look like an emperor traveling.
After hearing the monk's culture, Yi Chen used his mysterious skills to change his voice into a strange, rude, thick, hoarse, and savage tone: "Hey, you must obey me. " The monks in the Baiqi Building all took two or three steps back, all looking frightened and speechless.
The monk who just asked the question, the disciple who stayed at the headquarters of Baiqi Tower to look after the house, shook his whole body and forced a smile: "Senior, what do you mean?
I am Ling Ping, the eldest disciple of Baiqi Tower, please.
Senior made it clear."
He put his left hand behind his back and made a secret gesture.
Yi Chen chuckled sinisterly, Skye and the seven of them also exuded rich blood energy, and Jester's brilliance also revealed a trace of blood light, making the entire Baiqi Tower look like a blood spring hell.
Yi Chen said gloomily: "I am the envoy of the Lord Yuan Mo, the Lord of Demons.
Our master is very dissatisfied with you obeying the orders of the temple.
Roar, you must obey our orders, otherwise, you will die...
That Yuan Mo It is impossible for God to help you.
Take refuge in me and I will give you everything you need."
Yi Chen was secretly amused.
Through the thin white gauze curtain, he saw the strange expressions of Lingping and the others.
Since the temple has created an original god out of thin air, isn't it also a way to create an unwarranted original demon by learning how to walk in Handan?
Maybe this original demon can become the god worshiped by these monks in the future.
Woolen cloth.
Lingping took a long breath and asked cautiously: "So, may I ask, Sir Envoy, did you destroy this sect as well?
Did you also massacre the thousands of disciples of this sect?
Those monks who investigated the news, Were you also the ones who killed me?"
Yi Chenyin laughed: "So what?
Even so, what can you do to us?
We are stronger than you, we have strength, our power is boundless, we are gods, and you are just a group of weak and incompetent people.
Just an ordinary monk.
These people around me, aren't they all disciples of this sect?
They were all disciples of this sect.
For them, how lucky they are now, with endless lives and powerful power, follow me, Wouldn't it be better to practice with your master?"
Yi Chen picked up a bottle of wine and drank a few sips, but to Ling Ping and the others, they imagined a terrifying scene of a green-faced and fanged ghost devouring human blood.
Ling Ping's face was a little ugly.
He glanced at the puppet-like disciples of the First Sect, forced a smile, and then said extremely politely: "Junior really can't make the decision on these matters.
My master and all the elders We have already gone out for something.
I am just a disciple of the sect, so I really can’t promise anything.
I hope that I will give you a few days of grace until the elders of the junior master can return to Baiqi Tower.”
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Yi Chen waved his hand to interrupt his words, and a strong pressure forced him out of the sedan with Yi Chen's casual wave of his hand, knocking Ling Ping off a pound, and knocking down more than a dozen Bai Qi Lou behind him. disciple.
Yi Chen drank: "Either surrender now, you lead all the disciples of Baiqi Building and follow me with all the magic weapons, otherwise, the disaster of annihilation is right in front of you.
Think about it for yourself, my patience is limited . .
Zuo Mowei, counting down.
Phil chuckled a few times, swung his sword, and a burst of fire shot out, exploding in the sky like a heavy bomb.
A powerful shock wave pressed down from the sky.
The Baiqilou disciples immediately rolled to the ground again.
Phil shouted ferociously: "Sixty..."
Seeing that Phil and Gore had dark skin and fierce faces, ten thousand disciples of Baiqilou believed that these people were from the devil world.
Where had they seen black people in the past?
Especially Phil and Gore were too big.
The average height of these monks is only about 1.70 meters.
Looking at their height of over 2.20 meters, one can only mutter: "These two guys are real devils."
"Fifty-nine..."
Another burst of fire shot into the sky.
"Fifty-eight..."
A flash of fire. . .
"Fifty-seven..."
The fire that exploded in the sky became more powerful, shaking the black glazed tiles that were tempered with the three flavors of real fire on the eaves of the Baiqi Building.
Yi Chen shouted impatiently: "The last five counts, if you don't agree, just let me kill you and leave half of them to be made into puppets.
Hum..."
Lingping's eyes suddenly opened, and with a wave of his hand, more than a thousand disciples of the Baiqi Building fired their favorite magic weapons at the same time.
More than a thousand rays of light of various colors either pierced, hit, burned, or shot out thousands of light rains, or...
The three-to-five coordinated horizontal strangulation, in short, there are various attack methods, and the power of the magic weapon is strong or weak.
It makes people understand that Baiqilou is indeed the largest specialized wholesale dealer of magic weapons in the vicinity.
The target of these magic weapons was the faint black figure in the huge sedan, and they all headed towards Yi Chen.
The crisp sound of snapping sound kept coming from the air, and a golden dagger roared out, passing through all the magic weapons with unparalleled speed, cutting them into a rain of light all over the sky, and restored the original appearance of gold and stone. , fell to the ground, and the overflowing spiritual energy was forcibly absorbed by the dagger, turning into the sword essence of the dagger itself.
The flying sword forged by Huaguang, a top master in the fairy world, is at least a hundred times more powerful than the magic weapon made by Baiqi Tower.
Especially Yi Chen, as a master in the fantasy world, can deal with these weapons, which are not the highest in the Nascent Soul Condensation.
A high-level monk is naturally invincible and unstoppable.
Yi Chen let out an evil, frightening laugh: "Very good, very good, you are very courageous, Right Demon Guard, kill them all."
Gore shouted loudly, raised the sword in his hand, and emitted blazing flames.
Driven by the power of his own wind, a thick wind and fire tornado appeared in the air.
The whistling wind blade was mixed with the high-temperature three-flavored true fire.
It looks so appalling.
Lingping shouted: "No, no, no, we all surrender, we all surrender...Senior Messenger, we...we surrender."
After Lingping finished speaking, his face was extremely pale, and Heshi After the brothers exchanged helpless and bitter looks, Lingping knelt on the ground in humiliation.
After all, half of the disciples of this sect had just been slaughtered, and the remaining half looked like zombies.
Lingping really couldn't imagine what a terrible scene it would be if his fellow disciples became like this.
Yi Chen shouted angrily: "Kneel down all of us and swear to obey the original demon forever, otherwise, you will all die...
Hahahaha, do you want to kill all the brothers just because you show your integrity?
Kneel down.
Swear, swear with your most severe oath, hurry up."
Yi Chen exuded endless coercion, caged.
Covering all the disciples of Baiqi Tower, the mind-bewitching technique spread into the hearts and souls of these disciples of Baiqi Tower along with his violent shouts, implanting a seed of fear and depravity in their hearts.
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During their lifetime, , it is no longer possible to practice to an advanced level, unless there is external help to break Yi Chen's mental restrictions.
These disciples of Baiqi Building were stunned for a moment.
They looked at the master brother, uncle and master who were kneeling on the ground, and looked at his bleak back.
They all felt hot in their hearts, regardless of whether they were Yi Chen's.
Opponents, more than a hundred of the youngest and most impulsive monks at the moment flew out with sword light, and stabbed the sedan with their bodies and swords.
Yi Chen snorted coldly, roared out with all his strength, and with a loud roar, a ball of white energy suddenly flashed around a hundred feet around the sedan.
More than a hundred monks, including their swords, were shaken to pieces.
Crush.
These unlucky ghosts have not yet cultivated into the Nascent Soul.
Once their bodies are destroyed, a wisp of their souls will wander around without knowing where to end up.
Fortunately, Yi Chen has not yet used the soul-killing divine sound passed down from the Demon Palace, otherwise their souls would be scattered and they would not be able to transcend life for the rest of their lives.
Ling Ping yelled loudly: "What are you doing?
Do you want to kill all my classmates?
Kneel down, kneel down for me."
Hearing the always mature and prudent Ling Ping yelling and cursing loudly, more than a thousand disciples in the Baiqi Tower cried in unison and slowly fell to their knees on the ground.
Yi Chen smiled sinisterly: "Very good, that's right, swear it, swear to always obey the leadership of the original demon, otherwise, I will kill you all...
Those who know the current affairs are heroes, but when a person dies, there is nothing."
If you want to show your loyalty to Baiqilou, you don’t have to make fun of the lives of your fellow disciples, right?”
Lingping bit his lip and swore in a low voice: "I swear in the name of Lingping's ancestors that I will surrender to Lord Yuanmo in this life and never dare to betray him.
If I disobey him...
The sky will be struck by thunder, He died with his soul scattered."
Yi Chen let out a tut-tsk sigh: "There is no sincerity at all in such a half-hearted oath.
Forget it, let's start over again.
You said, if you dare to disobey, then the Baiqi Building will be completely eradicated, and the chickens and dogs will not be able to do anything."
Stay, hey, after all, you still have a few elders out there, and I'm not interested in causing trouble for them.
As long as they don't die, there will always be a chance to re-develop the Baiqi Building.
Swear on their lives, otherwise, I will kill them.
Just your fellow disciples.”
Lingping trembled all over, and he whispered: "You, you devil."
Chekov suddenly teleported to his side and put a heavy knee on his chin.
Chekov said with a ferocious smile: "Do you dare to talk to the boss like this?
I swear, otherwise..."
Chekov's A star of blue light flashed from his forehead, the brilliance was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes.
He pointed his hand, and a ray of blue light mist flew out and wrapped around a nearby mountaintop more than 300 meters high.
With a bang, the entire mountaintop was cut off in the middle, and slowly rose up from the ground under a burst of blue light.
He got up and flew to the top of the Baiqi Tower with a thunderous momentum, trying to fly down.
Chekov smiled triumphantly: "Hey, let's see how I can move mountains and seas."
He was proud of himself.
Mental power is much easier to use than ordinary magic power.
As long as his spirit can bear it, he can do almost anything. . .
Ling Ping turned ashen, suddenly turned around, and kowtowed hundreds of times to the Baiqi Tower.
His forehead was suddenly bloody and bloody, and he roared: "Ling Ping swears by the ancestors of all the ancestors of the Baiqi Tower, if If the disciples of Lingping dare to disobey the original demon, the Baiqi Building will be destroyed and will not be reborn."
Yi Chen clapped softly and smiled: "Okay, okay, okay...
You all have to learn from your senior brother.
Smart people always take advantage.
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Come on, swear, my patience is limited."
The disciples in Baiqi Building burst into tears and made the same oath one after another.
The seven of Skye laughed happily, and a blood-red whirlwind swept down from the sky, covering the bodies of Lingping and several other major disciples.
Weird moans came from the whirlwind.
In extreme excitement, Lingping and the others completed their first embrace and were transformed into vampires.
According to the observation of the disciples of this sect in the past few days, after the monks are transformed, their strength will basically increase to a higher level.
Therefore, if it were not for his psychological resistance, Chekov almost let Skye bite him.
Take a bite.
Yi Chen needed Lingping and the others to control the disciples of Baiqi Tower, so it was a more normal choice to increase their strength and turn them into servants who would never resist.
Of course, in order to better control the disciples of Baiqilou, Yi Chen needs to make them completely obliterate their conscience and morality, turning them into completely depraved devils.
In this way, even if the terrifying legend of the original demon dissipates in the future, there will still be an all-out battle between these corrupted monks and those orthodox monks, and the temple will no longer be able to absorb masters from them to supplement its own strength.
As for the method that can completely degenerate a serious monk, besides allowing them to kill innocent people indiscriminately, what else can it do?
The blood clan's secret method was bewitching and enveloped the entire Baiqi Tower.
Yi Chen waved his hand, and a wisp of silver light flew out.
Like a spiritual creature, he got into the headquarters of Baiqilou and began to look for the magic weapon that Baiqilou used to establish a sect.
For a moment, a streak of strange-colored brilliance shot back with the silver light and floated near the sedan.
As the light waves circulated, the surroundings were filled with strange lights, which was called a spectacle.
Yi Chen's silver light has a trace of his own soul attached to it, so he can clearly perceive everything in the building.
He broke the restrictions one after another, and defeated the layers of barriers.
Those who were tightly defended and powerful The magic weapons were also snatched away one by one by him.
Bai Qi Lou was good at making magic weapons, but the spells of this Qi Sect Restriction were outright weak.
At this time, Yi Chen came to an advantage.
After carefully sensing the more than a hundred fine magic weapons suspended in front of him, Yi Chen selected a few particularly good ones and gave them to Skye and the other seven, while the others were given to Lingping and other high-ranking disciples. , and ordered them to start merging with the magic weapon on the spot.
As for the disciples of Baiqi Building, their spirits have been controlled by Skye's dark magic at this moment.
At this moment, they are completely empty flesh and skin bags.
Apart from obeying orders, they cannot control their actions at all.
Yi Chen smiled lightly: "Five hundred miles to the south, the mountain gate of Xiexin Palace is located.
You must choose this sect and set off."
The large sedan chair took off into the air, followed closely by thousands of monks.
Ling Ping and the others, who were concentrating on integrating dozens of the most precious magic weapons in the Baiqi Tower, were picked up by Yi Chen's breeze and followed behind them.
Within seven days, Yi Chen swept through all the nearby sects and used all the most obscene, shameless, despicable and dirty methods to force the disciples of those sects to follow him.
The higher-level monks were all transformed by Skye and the others. own after and those weaker monks, under Yi Chen's manipulation, did things like the "Water Margin" declaration, that is, their hands were stained with blood, and they also made inexplicable oaths, It is impossible not to follow Yi Chen and do whatever he wants.
In a hurry, Yi Chen occasionally looked back and saw that there were more than 50,000 monks behind him.
He couldn't help but sigh, on earth, the world of monks is such a small circle, but here, there are so many monks that all the people They are all soldiers.
Think about it, as long as your foundation is a little better, someone will come to you immediately to recruit disciples.
If you succeed in practicing alone, your relatives, the third aunt and the second grandma will all follow you and enter the same sect.
Do you want to develop and grow?
It’s all difficult.
Feeling impressed by the strong cultivation atmosphere of these planets, Yi Chen took all the people he had conquered and boarded the heavy spaceship he came from, roaring towards another distant planet.
Yi Chen couldn't help but be proud of his proposal.
He had already thought of a plan to use Skye's talents and instincts to conquer these monks, so he specially selected the largest airship to come out.
Fortunately, it came in handy now.
As Yi Chen continued to pour in the true essence, the spacecraft's own energy crystals resonated, and then emitted a dazzling white light, and began to teleport through space again.
At the mountain gate of this sect, Zack, who suddenly heard the bad news, hurried back with a few junior brothers.
He looked at the headquarters that had been burned cleanly by Jester, and at the purple-black blood stains remaining on the ground.
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Although Zack had profound spiritual knowledge and a stable Nascent Soul, he still couldn't turn over in one breath and fainted.
Several junior brothers slapped Zack's chest in panic and finally rescued him.
Zack was already jumping to his feet and yelling: "I, I, I want to eat that devil, him, him. . . .
My sect’s long-lasting legacy has been ruined.
We feel sorry for our ancestors.”
Just as Zack and the others were wailing on the ruins of the headquarters, a dozen elders in the Baiqi Tower were also in big trouble.
They looked at the looted headquarters, and before they could react, they were surrounded by more than a hundred monks.
The monks from the Evil Heart Palace had fierce eyes and shouted in a gloomy tone: "Old ghosts, you instigated your disciples to destroy our mountain gate while the masters of the Evil Heart Palace came out in droves.
We must settle this account carefully. never mind."
For the sects he destroyed, Yi Chen left behind a few people from each sect, and forced some confusing memories into their minds.
As a result, these clever helpers in the temple suddenly and inexplicably started fighting among themselves.
When he got up, the envoys stationed here by the temple to mobilize manpower were so anxious that they urgently requested the temple to send powerful manpower to reinforce themselves.
Planet Boston is a planet with a highly developed civilization.
The monk sects and temples on it are inextricably linked, and they secretly control a large part of the power of the planet.
Everything on this planet has a weird way of going.
The monk sects are not only a symbol of power, but also an important tool for various countries to intimidate other hostile countries.
At the same time, these monk sects have also organized into alliances to fight against those weird creatures that exist among humans.
Overall, this is an interesting planet, a replica of the Holy See and the Dark Council on Earth.
However, the various forces on the planet Boston do not know what kind of people these monks are, and they do not know their connection with the temple.
For them, as long as they have powerful people working for them, why do they need to trace it so clearly?
Yi Chen's spaceship landed openly at an interstellar port in the Republic of Boston.
He held a legal passport from the Senk Federation and had a full set of legal documents to prove that he was a very wealthy interstellar traveler. who.
The monks on his spaceship were packed as densely as sardine cans.
They all concealed their physiological auras and evaded the inspection of external scanners.
After quietly bribing several port officials, Yi Chen led twelve subordinates Shi Shiran into the territory of Tantes.
As for those monks, Yi Chen left them some training techniques.
It might as well be for them to improve their skills on the spaceship.
Anyway, they will be thugs in the future.
As thugs, naturally the stronger they are, the better they will be. good.
Looking at the gray sky, breathing in the heavily polluted air, and looking at the hurried pedestrians on the road, Chekov sighed: "Oh my God, it feels a bit like London here."
Yi Chen yawned, took out a piece of Yufu without interest, and began to check the status of the monk sects in the Tantes Empire.
He muttered in a low voice: "Well, it's very interesting.
Their only monastic sect is the Moon Alliance, okay?
Skilled in using various advanced high-tech weapons, such as high-power electro-optical crossbows and high-power swords.
Oh my god, are they still modern versions of demon hunters?
But, well, this is very interesting.
They can use certain methods to stimulate the growth of an individual's body, making the body stronger and able to hold more true energy.
Except for a few high-level people, no one among their disciples can use it, or They say that their disciples cannot get good flying swords and magic weapons.
These things are luxuries to them. " Yi Chen snickered and said with a smile: "Skye, maybe we can easily make this place a mess.
Although the intelligence says that several of their leaders are very powerful, I think they can withstand our human sea tactics.
No way...
Well, use the human wave tactic to assassinate a few of their leaders, and then pretend that it was done by other forces.
Let’s go to another planet.”
Chekov wailed: "Boss, you have been teleporting for two months.
Can you let us find a place to eat something good, drink something good, and then find a beautiful woman to play with?"
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Yi Chen casually hummed a few times: "Okay, okay, you go find a place.
Well, the headquarters of the Moon Alliance is at 1049 Grinstead Street.
Well, it's really rich, and the intelligence personnel of the Demon Palace, Those bastard subordinates of Chu Hongye are really boring.
They actually told us that the price of one square meter of land there is one million standard credits.
What's the use of this kind of information?"
As soon as Yi Chen finished speaking, two young men walked over quickly from far behind.
There was a small moon symbol on their sleeves, indicating their identities: "Members of the Moon Alliance."
Jester's eyes flashed, and he scanned their physical conditions in an instant.
He was surprised to find that their true energy was only at the beginning stage, but their physical strength was really comparable to that of a monk after the Nascent Soul was condensed. .
Chekov also noticed this situation and couldn't help but murmured: "Damn, he has such a strong body, typical well-developed limbs, and a simple mind."
Two young men came over, and Yi Chen grabbed the one close to him with one hand, and asked in common language with a smile on his face: "Dear friends, may I ask, which hotel is the best nearby?
I am a People who pay attention to the taste of life, I need the best wine, the best food, the best women, my God, I will pay you, please take me over and have a look, okay?"
The young man caught by Yi Chen felt something like a vise pinching him, his wrist veins were in severe pain, and he could not move at all.
He wanted to speak, but a strange heat rushed straight into his head, making him unable to say a word and could only hum twice.
Yi Chen said with a smile on his face: "It's great that you agreed.
Oh my God, please lead the way, this way, this way."
He dragged the young man leading the way away, while the other Yuanmeng disciples next to him were panicked.
He looked at it at a loss and hurriedly followed.
Jester and the others sneered maliciously and followed them in large strides.
Yi Chen had a wishful thinking and took the two guys who came to his door to a remote place and asked for a confession.
Thinking of his success, Yi Chen increased the strength of his hand by three points.
The young man in pain was covered in cold sweat and almost fainted.
Yi Chen was walking forward when suddenly several people in white robes turned out of the street opening in front and walked in the other direction.
Yi Chen was horrified, and the strength in his hand increased greatly.
With a snap, the young man's wrist was crushed to pieces by him.
Jester and the others also noticed something was wrong with Yi Chen and hurriedly walked up.
Looking at the white-robed men walking further and further away, Chekov whispered in surprise: "Feili" Another young man had already noticed something was wrong.
Looking at his unconscious companion, he asked in a low voice: "Are you enemies or friends..."
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