Not to mention the three Chu He people, even all the disciples of Qingzhuang have never thought today that how a small Qingzhuang can allow several Yuanshen Zhenyi and more than two digits of Yuanying Zhenjun to come and suffer pain.
The killer shows no mercy.
However, although Qingzhuang was wailing all over the place, and Lian Mucong and many other elders were killed one by one in a few breaths, for some disciples who fled to or approached Elder Chu's courtyard, there was a blessing in misfortune: they escaped here, and behind them The Evil God was finally stopped.
Stopping the extremely sharp enemy was a fair-haired boy who looked harmless.
But I saw that he controlled two strange Yuan Gang, and when they were swayed, they dispersed the gray mist that covered the sky hundreds of feet away.
Since the Soul Refining Sect inherited all the evil secrets, any monk's soul and blood essence were longed for, so from the beginning, Elder Zhang and others were ruthlessly bloodbathed, with no intention of sparing any life.
They may not have dared to be so unscrupulous in attacking large cities with a population of more than 100,000 before, but Qingzhuang, which had only a population of 2,000 to 3,000, was wiped out, and it was like a small black dot on the entire territory of the Fire Territory.
It seems like it's not a big problem.
Unexpectedly, Luo Lingding had a smooth journey and even refined a Nascent Soul Lord into his own magic weapon.
However, he did not expect that he would encounter a powerful enemy here.
A demon monk who is no weaker than himself and has extremely strong demonic aura.
"Unexpectedly, Qingzhuang still hides such an evil beast like you.
Among my thousands of ghost banners, I still lack a ghost king who can control thousands of ghosts and handsome generals.
Today, you will be honored to be enthroned to fill this gap."
Luo Lingding waved the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag in his hand.
He looked at the other party and said coldly, The opponent's aura was comparable to that of a lower-level demon king.
Luo Lingding, who had been immersed in the lower-level realm of Yuanshen for a long time and had reached the peak, naturally had great confidence with the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags in hand.
Although the long flag was stretched out, there was a light door flickering in it, and a group of ghosts came out of the gray mist like viscous juice.
The yin energy is overwhelming.
It made Xiao Man feel a little frightened, but looking at the greed and passion in his eyes, Xiao Man immediately became furious, with murderous intent coming one after another.
Demonic cultivators and meditative cultivators.
For Luo Lingding, who practices the secrets of the underworld.
It’s all extremely good material.
If you can kill a strong person in the Demon King realm, collect his soul into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and then spend time and energy refining it.
Don't worry about the failure of these ten thousand ghost flags in your hands.
The flag-flag magic weapon in his hand is of the rank of ten thousand ghosts and cannot be controlled by those who are not in the realm of Yuanshen.
But in fact, its origin is not as simple as an ordinary spiritual treasure: it was originally the life of a great elder in the sect hundreds of years ago.
This thing has been nourished in his hands for nearly two thousand years, and it is actually the best among spiritual-level magic weapons.
If the great elder can successfully overcome the tribulation, given time, it can even be promoted to an immortal-level magic weapon.
It is a pity that the great elder did not survive the three-nine thunder tribulations safely after all, and died in the thunder tribulation.
Because this natal object was used to resist the thunder tribulation, not only many ghost kings and ghost commanders inside were wiped out. , even the quality of the artifact itself has dropped by two or three levels, and it is almost not even a spiritual treasure.
Due to Luo Lingding's great achievements hundreds of years ago, this object was given to him by the master of the Soul Refining Sect.
After hundreds of years of constant nourishment and careful restoration, this object has become a lot more radiant.
It looks like he has been promoted to the middle level of the spiritual level.
If Luo Lingding hadn't found a ghost king who could subdue the ten thousand ghosts in the banner, the quality of the ten thousand ghost flags would have been improved to another level.
No wonder he was so eager to see Xiao Man and wanted to kill Xiao Man immediately.
"It depends on whether you are capable or not."
After receiving the master's message, Xiaoman's eyes sparkled, as if he was gearing up, and the Ice and Fire Yuan Gang erupted like a tide.
The other party coveted him, so how could he not covet Luo Lingding's golden body of the soul?
Because the demon clan is very different from the human clan, with its powerful physical body, it is quite easy to absorb essence and enhance its own body cultivation, and it is extremely efficient.
Chu He naturally didn't like things like this happening for no reason at ordinary times, but one thing remained the same: if the other party came to provoke him, he would always handle it freely.
A true soul is enough to push his cultivation level to another level.
Even if the refining goes smoothly, it is possible to reach the Demon King level or reach the Great Perfection in the future.
After more than ten years of rest and the enhancement of many fourth- and fifth-level elixirs, Xiaoman not only recovered his vitality, but also reached the peak of the middle level of the Demon King Realm.
He had been stagnant in the Great Perfection of the Transformation Realm for a long time, and his accumulation was so powerful that there were really few monsters of the same level in the world who could compare with him.
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Once he broke through to the Demon King Realm, his cultivation was as if he had escaped.
Like a wild horse, he rides like a wild horse.
When Xiaoman retorted, Luo Lingding had already disappeared into the gray mist generated by the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.
The evil ghosts overflowed like a tide, and then the gray mist chirped and roared, and the sky with a radius of hundreds of feet, The Qi was stagnant, and the Yin Qi was as cold as ice.
In just one breath, it had already turned into a gray ghost realm.
Senluo Ghost Domain is Luo Lingding's magical domain.
In this world, all ghosts are under his control.
As long as any ghost has half of its soul immortal, it can be reborn with the help of Luo Lingding's magical power.
Therefore, in this world, the siege by thousands of ghosts can be continuous and endless, from all directions.
Of course, Luo Lingding, who is hiding in the dark to catch omissions and weaknesses, is the real killer.
However, Luo Lingding did not expect that the other party's response was beyond his expectation.
When could the original power of people of the same level and at the same level be able to produce such a terrifying crushing effect?
Xiaoman didn't use any sharp killing moves, but endless bursts of ice and fire Yuan Gang, each wave becoming more violent and more concise than the last.
Luo Lingding's Senluo Ghost Realm only touched the edge of the perfect level.
Under the impact of this ice and fire Yuangang that burned the sky and frozen the ground, it was like a mirror that was shattered out of control.
This, this, this is simply ridiculous.
How could he have such a massive amount of Yuan Gang, which is several times the power of Luo Lingding?
No matter how exquisite Luo Lingding's magical powers are, they are nothing compared to paper in the face of absolute power.
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"Come on, you ignorant ant."
The little man's body surged like a demon, and he actually appeared in his true form, spitting out ice and fire demon pills, locked onto Luo Lingding's figure, and enveloped him.
This move comes from the teachings of the fifteen gods: use force to deceive others Xiaoman had already clearly understood the opponent's strength.
The previous show of weakness made the opponent relax his vigilance.
The explosion occurred in an instant.
Even when the opponent woke up, he was half a beat too slow to respond.
What the masters need when fighting each other is this half-beat time, which can determine life and death and victory or defeat.
Undoubtedly, Xiaoman took this to the extreme and did not allow Luo Lingding to react.
In terms of total power, Xiaoman, who possesses the Yuan Gang of Ice and Fire and is ranked first in the level of strength, is not far behind the ordinary Demon King Realm Dzogchen.
He explodes without reservation, and Luo Lingding naturally Unstoppable.
Even if he tried hard to block it, this solid blow was enough to seriously injure Luo Lingding.
It is no joke that the cultivation levels of two small realms are different from each other.
Moreover, the Yuan Gang of the demon clan is already superior to the human clan's magic power in terms of sharpness and forcefulness.
The stacking of advantages made Luo Lingding feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole heart was half cold in an instant.
But when he saw the red-white light rushing from the body of the evil god, spreading all around in an instant, robbing all the energy, and easily freezing or burning the ghost commanders and ghost kings, his whole heart was frozen to the core.
Damn, this brat clearly has the cultivation level of a demon king or above.
He pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.
This time, he is really frustrated.
Elder Zhang looked at Chu He who came out with an extremely ferocious momentum.
Although he was furious, he felt a little happy in his heart: Today is really a series of unexpected gains.
Unexpectedly, except for Mu Cangyuan and a few Nascent Souls from Mu Liufeng The true king can actually meet such a powerful body-refining master.
If he is captured and killed, the underworld will be able to advance to a higher level.
He may be able to survive the thunder tribulation and achieve the immortal status in the future.
Previously, due to carelessness, this kid's spiritual consciousness was injured by an inexplicable sound method.
Although it was fine, the feeling caused by the setback was not pleasant.
Once upon a time, the fierce and powerful Zhang Jue Zhenyi suffered a small loss in this regard.
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Looking back, the last time seemed to be thousands of years ago.
Alas, Qiankun Sword Immortal, such a godly man, so arrogant that no one can stand beside him, fell for him.
It is a pity that the hatred involving him can only die in his heart, and cannot be extinguished, and he has no chance to even add insult to injury.
How not to make him feel resentful.
Unexpectedly, the small setback he suffered in Chuhe made him sigh involuntarily: If it weren't for the damn Qiankun Sword Immortal, the Xuanming Sect would have already unified the Western Region and Northern Wilderness, and even the entire Diyuan Continent, how could it end up like this?
Today, not even the Fang family and the Fairy Sword Palace can do anything.
Because the opponent was shrouded in a layer of strange black mist, and the exposed aura was constant, Chu He was unable to detect the opponent's distraction in time, and did not dare to rush forward to attack rashly.
For a moment, he calmed down and mobilized his body.
With all the strength, prepare to fight hard.
The opponent's Qi is as unexplorable as the abyss, and his cultivation level is extraordinary.
Among the characters Chu He has seen, he should only be inferior to the level of demons, gods and immortals.
He is very likely to be an upper-level Yuanshen realm or a Dzogchen-like being who can suppress Chuhe.
Therefore, he is not in a hurry to attack violently.
He will focus on defending firmly first and then make changes after he is slightly familiar with it.
"Haha, I didn't know that you are the reclusive elder from Bilan Palace.
He is really very cool."
Immediately, Zhang Jue came back to his senses and spoke politely.
But in the dark, his magical power has exploded, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The space within a few miles has suddenly changed, like black clouds pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it, a scene before a storm.
In the blink of an eye, the perfect level of supernatural power realm is established.
This person is probably already at the level of Yuanyun Dzogchen, and may even touch the threshold of the Dharma Realm.
The information that could be determined surprised Chu He: