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Chapter 242 Melee

Caixia Mountain.

After the disguise and modification, Zhong Shenxiu came from the other side to the edge of the mountain to wait.

After more than a dozen hours, I suddenly heard a few earth-shaking explosions from the mountains.

That must have been the Taoist official who came to encircle and suppress the Black Lotus Sect.

Black Lotus Sect·Altar.

Three streams of light flew over the sky, fighting with Tong Baixiao, the Divine Hand Master, and the Ming Tuo Wei Qigong.

In the battlefield of the magical cultivators, the Gangsha realm monks could not enter, and the Taoist officials were in the mountains and fields, and they fought an extremely tragic battle with the Black Lotus Sectists.

Poisonous fire, poisonous smoke, beasts, flying swords, formation flags...

The light of magic weapons flashed everywhere, causing the heaven and earth energy in this area to fluctuate slightly.

Tong Baixiao had not participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the Heilong Cave, but was forcibly ordered by Yan Beiling to come to work as a bodyguard for Zhu Lie.

Although Mingxue Zhenren brought the emperor to secretly beat him, the life and death of a mere prince was not taken seriously by the emperor and the Grandmaster Yuandan.

Yan Beiling didn't want Zhu Lie to die because of this incident. He hated Yingwu Hou, so he had this order.

However, there were too many masters of the Protectorate’s Mansion who died, so they could only pull out Tong Baixiao, who was guarding the Sutra Pavilion.

This time, when he surrounded the Black Lotus Sect's altar, he found that there were too many masters of magical powers on the other side, and there were three of them. Tong Baixiao had to take action and had no time to care about Zhu Lie's affairs.

The Black Lotus Sect's magical power monk who was fighting with him hid his head and tail, and his body was covered with a layer of black fog, but his magical powers were very good.

Especially a substitute magical power can resolve many curses and killing magical powers, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, the other party cannot break his magical powers, and both sides slowly fight. When the winners and losses are decided on other battlefields, they will be considered to be considered as the difference.

After that, it will be very convenient whether you fight or leave.

A monk with supernatural powers is not easy to practice, and he will not bet on his own life at will.

While Tong Baixiao was leisurely, he also watched the other two magical power battlefields. The Divine Hand Master is a Buddhist magical power monk. His one-hand magical power is like a thousand hands and thousands of eyes. A large number of jade hands fell down, and they went everywhere, surrounding a battlefield.

Ming Tuo Wei Qigong looked like a camel and used his magical power to exert his Thousand Camel Peaks. There were suddenly steep mountains in the sky, constantly pressing down, forcing the Black Lotus Sect's magical power cultivator to escape everywhere.

Wei Qigong was originally a casual cultivator. He practiced a Taoist book in the court - the Thousand Mountains Map. He needed to collect the mountain energy of various famous mountains, refine it into magical powers, and then condense it into magical powers. When used, he could borrow the gravity of each mountain to attack the enemy.

Because of its wide range, it vaguely restrains the substitute magic powers of the Black Lotus Sect, which are extremely short-distance.

Therefore, he is also the most relaxed among the three imperial monks.

But below, in the battlefield of Taoist officials, the imperial monks were even better and had already entered the altar.

Feng Xier was wearing a colorful feathered suit, controlling the eight-necked willow leaf flying knife, and there was a ray of evil spirit around her body to protect her whole body. How to protect her seven success forces.

Only 30% can be used to fight.

She glanced at her eyes and saw Zhu Lie hiding in a corner of the battlefield, guarded by three generals from the Gangsha realm.

One of them had broken his palm, but he still looked awesome, loyal, and stood in front of him without fear of death.

However, although these imperial officials had their own plans, they were numerous and powerful. They gradually entered the altar of the Black Lotus Sect and saw a platform made of black stones with a black statue on it.

The statue's lines are cold and fierce, but it seems that it has not been completed, with only a vague figure.

Just a glance, it was creepy, as if there were ominousness and darkness.

Amid the screams, the court officials and the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect were killed and injured.

The ground was covered with broken limbs and broken limbs, and the blood soaked in the land, as if attracted by some invisible force, heading towards the altar.

The monks seemed to have not realized it, and the killing became even more crazier.

It was as if something inexplicable was affecting their minds.

Feng Xier's eyes gradually turned red, but the monk's spiritual sense was secretly warning himself, as if there was a ferocious monster in front of him being fertilized.

This sense of danger simply turned into a steel needle, constantly stimulating her back, making her want to escape from the battlefield desperately.

At this moment, with the fall of a Black Lotus sect, blood penetrated the earth, as if it had barely met the needs of a certain ritual.

On the altar, the unfinished statue of the Black Lotus Lord has a blood-red color permeated on the surface.

A terrifying vortex formed, and there seemed to be a phantom of a god.

The whole body is pitch black, with three sides and six arms, the limbs are twisted, and the pain is overflowing...

...

Above the sky.

Tong Baixiao was shocked by the aura of the evil god on the ground, and was in a daze for a moment.

In the void, a sword light suddenly appeared.

This sword light was like a silver thread, with unparalleled sharpness, and stabbed down with one sword like a sword breaking all the tricks!

Supernatural powers to control the sword!

The Hundred-step Flying Sword of the Gangsha Cultivator is as ridiculous as a child playing house in front of such sword techniques.

"Who wants to kill me?"

Tong Baixiao was extremely shocked and angry, and his magical powers of protecting him suddenly emerged.

The Taoist method he practiced was called the "Taiyin Sutra". After practicing to the extreme, he could extract the true water of Taiyin, which had endless wonderful uses.

At this time, I only practiced a half-baked man, and could only condense some of the essence of Gui water, but it was enough to protect my life and body.

As the mind moved, a true form of Gui water appeared in front of Tong Baixiao, covering his whole body and isolating all things.

It also comes with an extremely cold air that freezes the enemy.

But the flying sword just slightly lifted it, as if even the coldness was directly killed. A trace of cold light flashed on the blade. The Kuang Ding broke through the Guishui true form cover like a ox, and divided Tong Baixiao into two.

Not only that, thousands of Xuanyin sword energy suddenly burst out, leaving this magical cultivator with no chance to completely destroy both body and spirit!

On the ground, Feng Xier was being beaten to the point of being spitting blood by a sudden violent Black Lotus Sect.

Suddenly, I was surprised to see the other party screaming, and sharp bone spurs emerged from all over my body.

Thorn!

A bone demon tore the skin and walked out of it.

It seems that this skeleton is the true self, the skin that has shed its flesh and blood and revealed itself to the world in its true face.

On the earth, white bone guns raised, piercing the Black Lotus Cultists through.

This void of heaven and earth seemed to have been given the concept of "white bones". The white bone demons formed an army, and even entangled with each other, turning into a ten thousand bone demon who stood up to the sky!

"Is this...the white bone magic power?"

Lin Fengxier immediately thought of this extremely familiar scene, and her expression changed one after another.

These white bone demons slaughtered the Taoist officials and the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect.

Especially Zhu Lie's team was besieged by a large number of white bone monsters and fell soon.
Chapter completed!
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