This surprise was no small matter.
They did not make the stone statues for sacrifice. The method of making sacrifices for the demon statues of the Ming Dynasty has long been lost. These statues were found in the ruins. Thirty-four brothers and sisters of the same generation have all tried it, and all the "fear" in the seven emotions have been cut off, and three of them even died.
But only eight of them could merge with the stone statue.
Every piece of gravel on the stone statue is an indispensable part of the Ming Dynasty's demon statue. One point less will reduce its combat power.
"Boom!" The bell of life rang, and a bronze bell hit from the opposite side. Ge Hong crossed his hands to resist, and was knocked back a hundred feet. The huge sound wave overturned the clouds in the sky and spread into Qingyuan. The Qingyuan Gate mountain guard formation lit up and blocked it with a creaking sound.
What fell into Qingyuan Mountain again was a simple sound like thunder.
Ge Hong sent him to the mountains to pull himself out. After all, there is a gap between the Ming King Golem and the real Heaven-Treading Realm. Without magic power, it can only be fought in hand-to-hand combat. His hair is gone and his fighting strength is weakened.
He looked back at Qingyuan and looked in the direction of the prison, and saw a dragon turtle next to Ge Laodao exuding the ultimate temptation.
The stone statue's hair was refined by it.
Is this the mythical beast disciple that uncle accepted? He escaped from prison and left in a hurry that day, without even having time to see him. It seemed that the relationship between Dragon Turtle and himself was much closer than that of others.
But, I really want to hit him!
"come over!"
Ge Hong opened his hand to fish it out, but Su He could only throw Yaya on his back to Ge Laodao, and flew out uncontrollably. The stone statue of Ge Hong pressed him on the head: "Hold on, Turtle Boy!"
Su He clutched his head with four paws, looking confused.
"What are you so confused about? You've done it, man... Bah! You've done it for my hair, why don't you put a hat on me now?"
"Don't be in a daze, Qi and Qi are connected!"
Su He was even more confused, how could these things be connected?
Is spiritual power sent in?
Su He channeled all his spiritual power and directed it towards the bald head beneath him through his belly armor.
"Bah, bah, bah! What do you want to do, turtle boy? I'm not dead yet, and you want to sacrifice the Ming King's demon statue?" Ge Hong spat out his spiritual power.
"How did you refine your hair? How can you do it now?"
Brain training? Su He is good at this.
The negative mountain spread out to cover the bald head beneath him.
Negative Mountain is the innate magical power of Dragon Turtle. It is like an invisible fishing net. Whatever is caught in the net can be refined. The only problem is that the things refining in the mountain will only be used to enhance Foreign Minister Guishan, but not to advance Su He.
You can't even carry the mountain to refine it endlessly - Foreign Minister Guishan is carried on Su He's back after all. If the foreign minister is really refined to an extremely strong level, Su He will not be able to carry it anymore.
"Yes, that's it... nothing else! Just wear it, don't suck, don't suck!" Ge Hong couldn't see Fushan, but he could feel it.
The bronze bell came again from the opposite side, Ge Hong roared, and punched forward. The fist was filled with phantoms, including collapsed mountains, ruined sects, and rivers of blood - this was the concentration of murderous aura, creating an illusion.
The stone fist met the bronze bell, but no sound was heard. However, the mountains, sects, and blood rivers disappeared in an instant, and the bronze bell flew back silently.
The stone fist went up the mountain and the rocks shattered and shot, and then fell back to the fist.
It was only at this moment that the roar of bells came from the void.
"Bang!"
Su He felt the entire sea of consciousness roar and vibrate. This was still protected by the idol, and all other damage caused by the bronze bell was blocked, leaving only the roaring sound.
"It's not a big deal if I only have the combat power of Ta Tian in my physical body. One person can suppress two demon statues of the Ming Dynasty." Ta Tian, the only female of Xuantian Sect with her eyes closed and the bronze bell above her head, said in a deep voice.
Foreign objects are, after all, foreign objects.
But two people at the peak of demon transformation and two stone statues can block a person at the heaven-stepping stage. The demon statue of the Ming Dynasty is worthy of being a heaven-defying existence.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
A demon statue of the Great Ming King was smashed into the ground by a Tatetian, and seals fell to the ground. The stone statue fought and retreated, punched the ground with one punch, and smashed the earth from the other end and drilled outward.
Xuantianmen steps toward the ground a little bit from the sky.
Pointing to the ground turning into steel.
The stone statue drilled into the hole was immediately trapped.
Two stone statues rushed towards him, roaring and punching open the seal, before dragging out the trapped fellows.
The eight stone statues, two in groups, quickly formed a team and looked up at the sky, where the nine members of the Xuantian Gate were stepping on the sky.
The roar in Su He's mind receded, and he felt suffocated.
Why did he, a turtle boy, get involved in such a high-end game? !
Not to mention the dragon turtle's long growth cycle, even according to ordinary turtles, he is only a half-grown turtle hatchling - he has not even reached the estrus period yet!
Luo Rujin's laughter came: "Master Feng plans to rely on these eight stone statues to stop Xuantian? Is it just wishful thinking?"
If Qingyuan Sect only relies on the demon statue of King Ming to subdue Tinder Mouton, Qingyuan can break it!
He looked behind the stone statue and saw another twenty or so demon-transformation realms.
There are still twenty-three transformed demons, plus the seven lines within the Qingyuan Sect, each of which has about four or five transformed demons, but not all of them are in the sect. At this moment, there are still thirteen people on the battlefield outside the territory.
But there is not much left. When Luo Rujin came this time, he only brought nine people from the Heavenly Stage and thirty people from the Demon Transformation Realm. The housekeeper... can be used or not, try not to use it. It will lower your evaluation in the heart of your grandfather.
He waved his hand downwards: "Senior Ku, stay here and keep an eye on Feng Yiju. The other seniors should not separate and join forces to smash the demon statue of King Ming. The remaining disciples form a formation and kill the enemy!"
He shouted in the direction of Dongyun: "The Dongyun sects listen to the order! Assist Xuantian to attack Qingyuan. If anyone dares to slack off, we will cut down the mountain and break the gate without mercy!"
An excited voice came from Dongyun Mountain: "The Luanzhu Sword Sect has received the order!"
It was the voice that had spoken against Feng Yiju before.
"The order comes from Kuzhu Temple!"
"The Demon God Sect has an order!"
"Hongcui Tower..."
Voices rang out one after another.
Feng Yiju turned around and looked at Dongyun Mountain and said in a deep voice: "The feud between Qingyuan Clan and Xuantian Clan is not a personal grudge. Why did it arise? You should think about it and don't trap the sect in injustice. The war has just started now. If you... If you are willing to leave, your previous promise still stands, and I will bear all the losses incurred by Qingyuan!"
The leader of the Luanzhu Sword Sect laughed loudly: "Feng Yiju, you are really confused. Where do the righteousness and injustice come from in Dongyun Mountain?"
Another voice came over: "Does Master Feng want to explain the word righteousness? What happened to Zuo Su'er, Mutu, and Po Peng? Shouldn't the Qingyuan Sect give an explanation? Compared with the comrades who died in Dongyun on the 10th, It was more than a hundred years ago! The Qingyuan Sect should be killed!"
To the southwest of Dongyun is Fengming Mansion.
Fengming Mansion has already sealed the mountain, and the mountain gate was sealed on the day of the battle between Chiyang and Huorong.
At this moment, the true disciple is standing next to the leader: "Master, Xuantian is destroying the Qingyuan Sect, won't we, the Fengming Mansion, participate?"
Participating now will not only gain favor from Xuantianmen, but also bring you huge rewards.
The master of Fengming Mansion shook his head: "There are hundreds of sects in Dongyun Mountain. Since ten thousand years ago, there have been no less than twenty leaders. Where is An now? Today, I, Fengming Mansion, participated in the strangulation of Qingyuan. Tomorrow I will be the leader of Dongyun. Then We are not far from being destroyed."
He looked in the direction of Qingyuan Gate. The news revealed by Feng Yiju today was too shocking. The leading sects of two realms were killed by prison ghosts one after another...
What role does Xuantianmen play in it?
He murmured to himself: "Don't be too strong, don't be too weak, it's just right to always be Dongyun's third best."
