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Chapter 477

After the various sects met in Tianhe Sect and Sumeru Temple, the dust settled, and everyone could not feel the intention of repentance.

Although Chang Zhenjun and others of Shangjing Sect had doubts about Gu Qing's plan to take action personally, the Wanxiang Sect even had the head of the sect, and most of them sent people. If there was any conspiracy, the Wanxiang Sect would be angry. At that time, the Wanxiang Sect would work together, and the Wanxiang Sect would not be able to make any wish.

Besides, they were a little careful. Without Gu Qing's participation, their chances of obtaining the Tiancan Demonic Art would have increased greatly.

After the various sects of masters met, they set out in a mighty manner.

The inner demon sect has long been involved in the attack on Tianwen Mountain by all sects.

When the news reached Youmingzi's ears, he couldn't help but feel anxious. The existence who helped him take over the body of Youmingzi called himself the "Lord of Reincarnation".

The Lord of Reincarnation issued a mission to destroy the Wanxiang Sect. Before he could do anything, the other party organized an alliance between various sects, and the righteous master was about to kill the heaven and Wenshan.

He was worried. Could it be that there was also a master of the Wanxiang Sect who knew that he was going to deal with the Wanxiang Sect, so he took the lead.

Now that he has obtained the physical body and cultivation of the Netherworld Son, he has no time to digest it. It is okay to scare the true soul of the Yuanshen. Facing the ordinary celestial immortal true king, he is afraid that he will not have the power to fight back.

When he heard that there were four true lords leading this time, the Nuanxiang Pavilion of the Heart Demon Sect was like spring all year round, and he could not stop the chill on his body.

"What should I do if the great Lord of Reincarnation?" Youmingzi couldn't think of a solution, so he had to ask the Lord of Reincarnation for help. Anyway, the other party asked him to get rid of the Wanxiang Sect, and he would never sit idly by and let him eliminate the righteous path.

"It's all for you to nourishment." The Lord of Reincarnation immediately responded in Youmingzi's heart.





Zhu Yiming appeared on a mountain road with a serious expression. Not far ahead was a gully, but it was not formed naturally, but the fighting of monks, causing changes similar to the changing world.

The evil aura floated in the gully, and there were also many corpses of monks, including many monks of the Golden Elixir level, and even the remains of a true soul, but most of them were incomplete.

The culprit that caused the ravines in front of him was the dead soul real person, who chose a method similar to self-destruction.

These monks were the vanguard troops, walking in the front. They were originally responsible for breaking through the peripheral forces of the Heart Demon Sect, but suddenly they attacked each other. No one noticed the movement of their fighting at that time. There was an inexplicable force that isolated this battlefield.

If it weren't for Chang Zhenjun's discovery that something was wrong, they were still waiting for good news from the vanguard.

The more Zhu Yiming observed, the more frightened he became, because except for the traces of the monks killing each other, he could not find anything strange. The question was how they killed each other, which made no sense.

What's more, the movements and stills during the battle are completely covered up.

"Is it the method of the Heart Demon Sect?" Zhu Yiming couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He could make the Yuanshen Zhenren ignorantly and hide the inspiration of Chang Zhenjun and others. The power of the Heart Demon Sect leader is really beyond imagination.

The face of Chang Zhenjun appeared beside Zhu Yiming with a blue face. He pointed at the real man's remains, and many broken limbs flew out of the gully, slowly pieced together the complete real man's remains.

This real person is from Shangjing Sect and is also from the lineage of Chang Zhenjun. Unexpectedly, he would be left here before he could reach Tianwenshan.

"Even Chen Beiming's Heart Demon Taoist Sutra does not have this method." Although Chang Zhenjun was furious, he still said calmly.

Zhu Yiming said: "Youmingzi dares to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, so his methods are more important than the ancestor of the inner demons. True Lord, we should be more cautious when we act later."

Mr. Chang said calmly: "What Master Zhu said is that this loss is heavy, I must ask for an explanation."

After he finished speaking, his face was filled with an uncontrollable murderous intent.

Zhu Yiming couldn't help but sigh inwardly that the true person of Shangjing Sect's soul died before he could succeed. Now Shangjing Sect is already in decline, and Chang Zhenjun is angry, which is really conceivable.

At the same time, a great wind blew around him. Zhu Yiming found that the land under his feet turned into yellow sand in an instant, and the gullies disappeared because they were all buried by yellow sand.

Zhu Yiming's Taoist robe was swaying, and at the same time, he felt an uncontrollable sense of crisis in his heart.

Chang Zhenjun's murderous intent was actually targeted at him.

"Nine-bend Yellow River Sands!" This is a top-level magical power in the Ascension Sutra, which is difficult to practice without the True Lord of Heavenly Immortals.

Zhu Yiming didn't expect that one day he, a small Yin God cultivator, would be able to learn such supernatural powers.

Zhu Yiming had no intention of using his magical powers to fight, and all his attention was on Chang Zhenjun. The magic meaning of the Nine-Curved Yellow River Sands rose slowly, and there was a fairy light behind Chang Zhenjun, and the laws of heaven and earth echoed and trembled!

This is the power of the True Lord of Heavenly Immortal.

The fairy light pressed down at Zhu Yiming without mercy.

Zhu Yiming was irresistible.

However, a vast black and white sword light rose from behind him, as if the ruthless sky was high above and suppressed. The black and white sword light instantly fell on the fairy light and suppressed it.

At the same time, a long sword light as fast as lightning breaks through the body-protecting immortal light of Chang Zhenjun and slashes at Chang Zhenjun's loom.

It was the Fengyu Great Witch of the Witch God Sect who took action.

King Chang Zhen showed a ferocious look on his face, and reached out to grab the sword light, as if endless power from the cave was bursting out, and the sword energy of the Great Witch of the Wind Feather suddenly jumped.

The sword energy scattered everywhere and stabbed into Chang Zhenjun's body at a strange and inexplicable angle.

At the same time, the shattered sword energy emitted a sword roar, stinging the soul.

Zhu Yiming felt a severe pain in his soul.

King Chang Zhenjun seemed to be stimulated by the sword energy, and the ferocious look on his face began to dissipate, and at the same time, a pure and pure air floated out of his body.

It was the clear spirit of the feathering ascension to the Sutra that he waved his sleeves, and the woven fairy clothes that were riddled with holes were restored to their original state, and people also woke up.

The Great Witch Fengyu was beside Zhu Yiming, and was still looking at Chang Zhenjun very vigilantly.

Lord Chang couldn't help but sigh, and said, "I just fell into the decline of the Taoist heart. It seems that this Netherworld son has already obtained the true teachings of the Taoist Lord of the Heart Demon. He is young and has surpassed Chen Beiming in his attainments in the Taoist Sutra of Heart Demon. It really surprised me."

He paused immediately and said with a serious expression: "We must be cautious if we want to move forward."

Zhu Yiming was also in lingering fear. If it weren't for the sword and Fengyu Great Witch, he would have been a pool of meat paste now.

"I still have to go back and ask Junior Brother Gu for advice."





Yuan Jingfeng, the raven was holding the bucket with its claws and pouring water into a pit. The old green cow was taking a shower in the pit, and it was humming a small song.

Suddenly the bucket that the raven was grabbed fell into the pit and smashed the old green cow's back.

The old green cow twitched when he saw the raven falling on the edge of the pit like mud.
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