Chapter 1088: Heisha Daoist
It turned out to be a peak-level earth immortal. Locke's heart caused a huge amount of money. No wonder this person dared to enter Qingyang Sect under such a grand event in the Wanshou Mountain Taoist Discussion Conference.
The more than ten flowing lights flying towards the foot of the mountain were all powerful people in the Qingyang Sect and other sects attending the meeting. With so many third-level powerful men taking action together, even the peak-level powerful men in the Earth Immortal level would probably be difficult to get it.
But what is even more surprising is that with the actions of more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators, the shock of Wanshou Mountain not only did not stop, but instead became increasingly fierce.
Could it be that more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators cannot defeat the peak-level earth immortal powerhouse who suddenly came to seek revenge?!
Locke's shock had not lasted for long, and then a deeper and wider black fog slowly hit the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain.
"Domain!" Locke blurted out.
This is actually not a domain, it can only be said to be the prototype of the domain, but with this move alone, the peak-level earth immortal powerhouse who calls himself the Black Evil Taoist may be only one step away from the level 4 creature.
The strength is comparable to Jos before the breakthrough, and it is half stronger than the Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus.
Thousands of magic monks and various monsters surging to Wanshou Mountain together with the dark and thick fog.
These guys will kill everyone. Whether they are monks from the four major sects or cultivators from other sects, as long as they are living creatures, they will attack, and their methods are extremely cruel.
Even in Locke's vision, there was a magic monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage who was eating the heart of a Qi Refining Stage monk while sneering at other low-level monks.
"What the hell is this?" Locke subconsciously protected Han Xueer and Li Wan behind her. This inadvertent action made Li Wan's eyes brighter, and even the crisis swept at the foot of the mountain dispersed a lot in her heart.
The one who answered Locke's question was Xiaoyue, the Snow Fox Demon King. She had the silver bell divination magic weapon, but she knew a lot of secrets from the Qingyang world.
"A famous demon cultivator, Heisha Taoist, was a famous monk a thousand years ago. His original surname was only circulated in the outside world. As for his real name, no one knows it. Five hundred years ago, when he was experiencing the heavenly tribulation of the heavenly immortals, he was interrupted by Taoist Chiyun of Qingyang Sect and was seriously injured and disappeared. Everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect that he would appear here today!" Xiaoyue Mei's eyes were full of disbelief.
Because the monks in Qingyang Realm are following a path of cultivation that goes against the will of heaven, they need to face the punishment of heavenly tribulation and thunder whenever they break through the realm.
This heavenly tribulation is a disadvantage and is the main obstacle to the promotion of thousands of monks. This heavenly tribulation is also a benefit. The body tempering effect and understanding of the laws contained in the heavenly tribulation are an experience that every person who has survived the heavenly tribulation deserves to be savored for life.
A peak-level earth immortal powerhouse was interrupted when he was overcoming the heavenly tribulation of the heavenly immortals. Locke could understand the consequences without further ado, and this could definitely be called an irreconcilable enemy. No wonder this Heisha Taoist dared to come to Qingyang Sect to seek revenge.
Thousands of demonic monks and monsters, under the cover of thick black fog, brought heavy disasters to the monks gathered in Wanshou Mountain.
Especially among the Qi Refining Cultivators who were rejected by Qingyang Sect, they were the largest and the fastest dead group. In just a short time, they turned into corpses and seas of blood, becoming the nourishment for the black fog and the magic monks.
"We retreated, it's not safe here." Locke said to the women around him.
He was not really afraid of the sudden crisis, but the attack craze between Heisha Taoist and the Demon Sect monks was surprisingly fast. The more than ten powerful people of various sects who had previously flew down the mountain could not resist the fierce power of Heisha Taoist and began to retreat step by step to the top of the mountain.
After all, he was a strong man who almost survived the heavenly tribulation and became a level 4 creature. In terms of strength, this Heisha Taoist is far superior to that of an ordinary Earth Immortal-level powerhouse.
Moreover, seeing that he already possessed the prototype of the field, Locke even doubted whether this person had experienced five hundred years of cultivation and tolerance, and had once again touched the edge of level 4.
Whether it was the fierce Heisha Taoist or the powerful forces of the various sects who were gradually retreating to the top of the mountain, Locke and the two demon kings around him hurriedly restrained their breath.
At this time, if the cultivators from Qingyang Sect and other sects discovered that the extraterrestrial demon who killed one of their earth immortal-level powerful people not long ago was here, the joke would be huge.
Fortunately, the top strong men from all sects and sects are now attracted by the fierce power of the Heisha Taoist, and they did not notice that there were three third-level strong men hiding under their noses.
"Master, it's really useful to teach us the breath-retention technique." Xiaoxue, the Snow Rabbit Demon King, whispered.
Locke used to the word "master" and didn't feel anything, but it shocked Li Wan behind him. Now, no matter how simple Li Wan was, she discovered that Locke, or her Senior Brother Han, was not that simple.
Below, when Locke and his friends tried their best to hide their breath, the ten powerful Nascent Soul stage powers above their heads looked at the thick black fog that was gradually coming.
In the thick fog, a painted black skull with a body of about two meters appeared.
The sound of bone collisions of "Stutter! Stutter!" came, and it turned out that something was chewing in the mouth of the black skeleton.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be the broken arm of a human monk.
"Hmph, kill only one, but it won't relieve my five hundred years of resentment. Let Chi Yunzi come out earlier. You guys are not my opponents." The black skeleton let out a hoarse laugh, and a strange feeling suddenly arises.
Careful people will find that there were eleven powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage who flew to the foot of the mountain before, and only ten people retreated again at this time. Where did the disappeared person go? Looking at the remaining pieces of flesh and blood at the corner of the black skeleton's mouth, you can guess the rough one.
"Heisha Taoist, aren't you afraid of the immortal power of the Taohua Immortal of my sect? I advise you to surrender quickly!" Among them, a powerful Nascent Soul stage master couldn't help but scold.
The Peach Blossom Immortal is a real level 4 celestial immortal in the Qingyang Realm. No matter how fierce this Black Evil Taoist is, he is definitely not an opponent under the power of the Peach Blossom Immortal.
"Hmph, the Taohua Immortal went to the Northern Tianmen Sect a month ago and tried to use the Tianmen Sect's Heavenly Secret Art to find out the traces of the extraterritorial demons who killed Bai Yunzi. Now, even if the Taohua Immortal immediately rushed back to Wanshou Mountain from the Tianmen Sect, it would take one day."
"One day is enough for me to slaughter your Qingyang Sect and come to avenge my deep blood revenge five hundred years ago!" The Heisha Taoist roared.
Chapter completed!