Snowflakes were floating in the sky, adding a different kind of beauty to the vast Shiwanli Sandbank.
The little monsters in the village have woken up. Under the leadership of the bear-headed monster and the beautiful monster, they are sitting in the snow in the yard, looking dryly into the room.
In the room, the "King"'s hair was a little messy and his eyes were a little red. He was looking at the ground in a daze with a faint soul next to him.
Seven days.
Xin Zhuo and Shen Gongyan did not find out what was inside the "step" box, but the harder it was to open it, the stronger their curiosity became.
The "Ashes of the Great Emperor" mentioned by Shen Gong were overturned at that time, because according to logical analysis, "practicing the Tao and becoming the body of the Three Treasures" must be more noble than the ashes of ordinary Emperors. How could it be packed in a small box with a relatively weak aura?
And the word "trampling", literally speaking, is more like a derogatory meaning of "trampling".
However, I then realized that the word "step" means "overcoming", "overcoming", "crossing" and "enterprising" in ancient texts.
So, in seven days, the two tried forty-seven methods, such as dripping blood to identify the master, soul penetration, spiritual invasion, kneeling three times and knocking nine times, spells, spitting, urinating...< br>
It’s all useless!
"When something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"
Shen Gongyan stretched his waist, "Since this thing coexists with the box containing the body of the Taoist Practicing the Three Treasures, and it cannot be opened no matter what, the contents inside should be It’s very powerful. You can’t open it because your cultivation is not enough. Maybe you can open it easily in the future.”
Xin Zhuo sighed, that was all he could do. The reason why he was obsessed with opening the box in the past few days was mainly because Ye Miaojin gave him a strong sense of crisis. At this time, he carefully collected the "Treading Box" and thought about it. Simply take out all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures captured from Luanxing Palace, call out the Wangyue Well, and refine the "Tiandao Spring Eye Pattern".
“Ah, Guilu, at least say hello first!”
The surface of the well was overflowing with water. Shen Gongyan, who had been tightly bound, exclaimed and got into the well. Start "working" with thousands of remaining souls.
layer!
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Three floors!
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Sixth floor!
It is still on the sixth floor, all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures have been consumed, and the dust of crystal stones, true sources, martial arts stones, spiritual grass, ten thousand year old wood, etc. is almost full of the village.
Xin Zhuo waved his hand, the light in the well was bright and powerful, and a golden divine talisman entered the palm of his hand.
After thinking about it for a moment, the seven levels of divine patterns are like a hurdle. This time there are many more heavenly materials and earthly treasures than last time. Or can I only refine the six levels of divine patterns? What does the seventh level look like?
Then, he formed seals with his hands and refined all the accumulated Japanese essence into the Golden Crow Technique.
This is a must-do practice lesson if you are currently unable to kill a good corpse.
After finishing everything, and just about to get up, there was suddenly a loud noise and restlessness outside.
The bear-headed monster rolled in and crawled in: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It's not good! Seventeen sects including Fushan Sect, Yuantai Sect, Qingshan Sect, Qingtianguan, Shazhou Li Sect, etc. , family, colluded with the Shence Palace Potian Army to kill them, and vowed to kill them for whatever they said. Kill the demon king and pour wine with the king's head!"
Xin Zhuo chuckled: "How brave!"
...
"Demon king, come out and take the punishment! Die, take your head and pour wine with me today!”
In the sky outside Mortar Peak, flags were fluttering, there were forests of spears and spears, thirty ferocious ancient chariots, three thousand spirit beasts fighting in bloody battles, and tens of thousands of people standing in the air, surrounding Mortar Peak.
Among the tens of thousands of people, there are more than 20,000 masters and ordinary warriors dressed as warriors from various sects and schools nearby.
But the other 30,000 or so people all wore Tanlang Star Golden Helmets, Seven-Star Spiritual Treasure Black Armor, Beiming Crystal Iron Cloud Boots, and had concealed weapon boxes and array crystals wrapped around their waists. , poisons, replenishing elixirs, etc. The Wujiyuan soldier holds a sharp and heavy spear in his hand, which can be said to be armed to the teeth. Only one pair of eyes is exposed from the whole body, looking down coldly and ruthlessly, with magnificent momentum and overwhelming killing intent. He was actually a well-trained martial arts warrior.
This kind of army has exceeded the limit of their own cultivation. It is infinitely superimposed and is designed for large-scale killings. With only these 30,000 people, I am afraid that even if hundreds of empires in the world are eradicated, there will not be a single warrior. die.
At this moment, Ma Wufeng, the leading Fushan Sect master who was flicked away by Xin Zhuo a few days ago, looked around at the masters of various sects and a large number of young talents and beauties, especially the gods. The two men in front of Ce Palace's "Breaking Heaven Army" were wearing black crystal armor and silver sky-facing helmets. Their black tassels were fluttering in the wind. Their eyes were cold and bloodthirsty. They were determined and heroic. They even had the unrivaled heroic spirit of fighting against heaven and earth. , laughed and said:
"Demon King, come out and die. I have tolerated you for a long time. Today, I will let you go to heaven and earth without any way!"
As he said, he cupped his hands and said to everyone: "This Demon King is causing great harm, being lawless and conniving. He is a cannibal, so you don’t have to hold back, just kill him directly, cut his body into pieces, and give it to him as a gift. Soldiers of the Heavenly Army, stay out of the cold!"
The two commanders of the Heavenly Army looked at each other, and a female voice said coldly: "Attack!"
"Boom..."
Thirty thousand Heaven-breaking troops stepped forward in unison, their armors clanking, their murderous intent lingering in the sea, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
However, the next moment, the murderous intent in the sky arrived in front of the village, and was easily defeated by an invisible force, disappearing completely. Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen little demons in tattered clothes flew high into the sky and turned back to make respectful gestures.
“Buzz——”
A monstrous momentum and powerful pressure shot straight into the sky.
Amidst the snowflakes in the sky, a young man appeared out of thin air, with a blood-stained robe, long hair flying in the wind, and his deep eyes glanced over.
With a single glance, the 30,000-strong Heaven-Breaking Army and two commanders were sent staggering and flying for several miles.
Twenty thousand masters from each sect felt cold all over their bodies and their scalps were numb, as if their souls had been frightened out, and they staggered back.
This is an aura of intimidation, which means that this person’s cultivation is beyond comprehension and he cannot resist at all!
The face of Fushan Zongma Wufeng changed suddenly, his eyes wandered, and he said with a serious expression: "This is the person, everyone..."
Before he finished speaking, a Fushan man behind him Elder Zong slapped it away with a heavy palm.
Na Ma Wufeng was startled, covered his face and said in panic: "Master, what do you mean?"
The old man of the Fushan Sect, who is in the Hengtwelve Realm, can also be regarded as an ancestor. At this moment, his face was pale and trembling. Sorry, I can't say a word.
On the contrary, the two commanders of the "Breaking Sky Army" immediately went to their war helmets and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "We have no intention of offending you, please atone for your sins!"
They both It’s an acquaintance from back then, Qiankun The Juelingyi girl and Niu Tianjun from Qingshan, one of them was far stronger than Xin Zhuo, and the other was defeated by Xin Zhuo in the East Palace, but now, they are both juniors. After all, the ancestor of his family, Yao Sheng Menglou is still recovering from his injuries.
“Meet the great worshiper!”
The elders of the Fushan Sect and a large number of masters from various sects and sects thought about who was in front of them and saluted one after another. They were just a small sect on the border, composed of local indigenous people and masters from other areas. For me, it is like a punishment from heaven, irresistible!
"Uh..."
Ma Wufeng was completely stunned. He knelt directly in the snow, lowered his head, and his heart was filled with despair.
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and just looked at Juelingyi and the two: "The Potian Army is the army attacking the Jiutian Mountains and Seas?"
Jue Lingyi smiled bitterly: "That's right! The Potian Army Three million people, we belong to the Ninth Guard, we have just been trained, and we are asked for help by these families, and we come here to train.”
Xin Zhuo said: "It lacks some momentum and the courage to fight to the death, embroidered pillow!"
He suddenly had an idea, should he also train an army for fun?
"That's what the great worshiper taught me!"
Jue Lingyi and Niu Tianjun laughed dryly.
"Every sect, please send back all the demon children who were detained in my custody. If there is not even one hair, the sect will be destroyed!"
Xin Zhuo lost interest and ordered all sects and families, and then said to the two Jue Ling Yi: "We are destined to meet each other. I practiced a military magical power in my early years. Can I give you a ride?"
"Big sacrifice" , No need!”
The two Jue Lingyi were surprised.
It’s too late!
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves, and the evil corpse Chi You's accompanying magical power "Sea of Military Intent" swept out, stretching for thousands of miles, filled with ancient killings, mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and monstrous military formations.
The mysterious armors formed in formations, the swords formed a domain, and it was all done with a bang!
"Boom——"
The 30,000-strong Heaven-Pottering Army immediately leaned forward, gripping their spears, and tried to resist. However, in just half a breath, from the two men in Juelingyi to Ordinary soldiers dispersed in a flurry, in pieces.
The masters of each sect were even more unbearable. More than 20,000 people disappeared without a trace, like a swarm of ants and a handful of dust.
It's like... the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, leaving nothing in front of you.
The bear-headed monster and the beautiful demon were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed: "The king is mighty!"
"It's not interesting. The great ancestor of the Great Yuan Lord, a half-step quasi-emperor, is too cheap!" Shen Gongyan said slowly and calmly. .
"It's not interesting! I'm going to train an army of my own!"
Xin Zhuo rolled up a group of little demons and headed straight towards the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. (End of this chapter)