The elder of the Corpse Ghost Sect, Mo Luo, did not run away at all. He took some strong men and kept observing the people of the Compassionate Sect from a distance.
Seeing that the opponent was approaching fiercely, he couldn't make up his mind for a moment, whether to fight or retreat.
But he had just refined the high-grade spiritual weapon, and he still had a lot of confidence in his heart. At this time, he said to the people around him: "These guys are not from the Tianji Camp of the Empire. They look like people from the big sects."
An old man in black robes analyzed rationally: "Elder, the sect closest to this Void Sky Territory, besides Cixin Sect, is Nanhua Sect."
"I think these people must be from one of the major sects. Judging from their appearance, they don't seem to be strong in the divine elixir realm. We should be able to..."
Mo Luo fell into deep thought. He was not sure about the specific strength of these people, but on the surface, their overall strength was pretty good.
But as long as there are no strong men in the divine elixir realm, he can definitely lead the strong men like the Corpse Ghost Sect to counterattack them.
After hesitating again and again, he said coldly: "Didn't I give the order? All the disciples are to be killed. War zombies and corpse slaves are also sent over. I want to take another look!"
Everyone's expressions changed, fearing that the elder would tell them to die. At this time, the three men in black robes took the initiative to leave, apparently to order other disciples.
Yang Mingguo was leading people to search continuously. At this time, he smiled and said loudly: "Attention, it seems that these people from the Corpse Ghost Sect have ideas about us. Countless zombies are coming to kill us."
Not long after he finished speaking, war corpses and corpse slaves continued to emerge from all the stone caves, while some people from the Corpse Ghost Sect were hiding at the back, apparently afraid of these powerful men.
Chen Qingtian's eyes shone when he looked at these killed war corpses and corpse slaves. There were really tens of thousands of them.
In front of them, most of them were young and middle-aged men, and there were also some images of women and old people. These people from the Corpse Ghost Sect had no idea how many such monsters they had refined.
well!
Following Yang Mingguo's order, everyone was no longer polite and all attacked the group of corpses.
Even Yang Mingguo was no exception, and they all came up with their own methods.
Chen Qingtian did not save his mana. He swung his magic sword at will, and even with ordinary attacks, he could deal a large amount of damage. There was no sense of pressure at all against these zombies who were not in the mana realm.
Yang Mingguo led fifty strong men and swarmed among the groups of 40,000 to 50,000 corpses that appeared continuously.
Chen Qingtian looked at the groups of corpses rolling in and knew that even with fifty people, he could kill them all given some time.
This world is a world of strong people. The number of martial arts masters can surround and kill those in the magic realm and even the psychic realm.
But facing a strong person in the Gang Body Realm who has Gang Qi Armor, unless the opponent is exhausted and unable to form Gang Armor, it is generally difficult to be surrounded and killed.
Besides, there are also powerful men like Yang Mingguo, Su Yingye, and Daoist Na Yu here. Even if they don't unleash their full strength, with these people around, others will not be in any danger.
Chen Qingtian also noticed that Yang Mingguo did not use his magic weapon Lingyuan Pagoda, but only waved it with both hands.
Between those punches and palms, a violent mana explosion was formed. With each blow, hundreds of war corpses were impacted, and most of them lost their combat effectiveness. This was the result of his suppressed strength.
Just when most of the corpses were killed, an accident happened. The originally clear sky slowly turned dark.
A huge black flag was about to hang over the heads of the Cixin Sect. At the same time, countless ferocious ghosts inside the black flag were killed one after another, and a suffocating evil aura spread over them.
Yang Mingguo sneered, he knew that the strong man from the Corpse Ghost Sect behind the scenes finally appeared, and looking at this posture, he also wanted to swallow everyone.
But how could he go as the other party wanted? At this time, he stopped pretending and used his top-grade spiritual weapon, the Ling Yuan Pagoda, to attack the black flag directly.
boom! ! !
In the sky, fierce black and white light emitted, and the collision of spiritual weapons caused a huge mana storm.
The black flag gradually shrank, and most of the sky returned to normal, but the countless evil spirits and evil spirits coming out of the flag were still wreaking havoc.
When Yang Mingguo saw this, he sensed something, and soared directly into the sky. Then he looked at one place with his eyes like a torch, and gritted his teeth and said, "I found it. No matter who you are, you will die today!"
Whoosh!
Yang Mingguo killed him quickly, his murderous aura so strong that even the strong men from the Cixin Sect couldn't help but look sideways.
Chen Qingtian also felt it, but he knew in his heart that he was not qualified to get involved in Yang Mingguo's next battle.
Regarding the situation in front of him, he could only adapt to the situation. Facing this surging tide of evil spirits, he could only use his magic power to resist it. In addition, there were still a group of corpses that had not been completely killed, which made the low-level strong people here feel a little bit. Stressed out.
Yang Mingguo was killing in the distance, and the most influential Daoist here immediately shouted: "Everyone, please stop being chaotic and form a formation to defend the enemy together. This should be an extremely evil spiritual weapon. These ghosts are all possessed by the devil." The people of the sect have been refined into evil spirits, everyone, hold on still, the real strong ones have not yet appeared."
When Chen Qingtian heard these words, he knew in his heart that there would be a fierce battle today.
Mo Luo's face was not very good at the moment. He originally planned to use his spiritual weapon Black Flag to deal with these guys, but unexpectedly, it was broken by the opponent in an instant.
Depending on the situation, the other party also has a powerful magic weapon, so there must be a very powerful person.
At this point, he no longer thinks about it. As an elder of the Corpse Ghost Sect, he is still very confident in his own strength. Even if the opponent has a strong person in the divine elixir realm, he thinks he can handle it.
"The strong man is here! You guys should take action too! Kill all these people, and leave this strong man to me!" Mo Luo gave an order to the people of the Corpse Ghost Sect around him, and he wanted to fight alone.
"Yes! We must kill them all!"
"Let's go! Let's fight together!"
These strong men from the Corpse Ghost Sect all went to kill the other strong men from the Compassionate Heart Sect.
When Yang Mingguo saw those strong men from the Corpse Ghost Sect in the past, he had no intention of taking action. All his murderous intentions were focused on Mo Luo.
When Mo Luo saw Yang Mingguo, his pupils shrank, his heart skipped a beat, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.
Yang Mingguo's aura was so strong that it completely overshadowed him, and he seemed to have some impression of this face, but he didn't think of it for a moment.
Seeing that the other party was about to take action, he shouted sharply: "Who is coming? Show your name!"
Yang Mingguo's cold eyes stared straight at him, and he hit the pagoda hard in his hand.
The voice was upright: "The person who killed you is Yang Mingguo of the Compassionate Heart Sect!"
Mo Luo's expression changed drastically. He had already recalled the black flag and waved it at this time, trying to offset the impact of the pagoda.
bump!
Unfortunately, Black Flag failed to defend itself and began to shift under the squeeze of the pagoda.
Seeing this, Mara flew away with a black flag.
boom! hole!
After he left, the peak he was standing on suddenly collapsed, and countless boulders rolled down, like a flash flood.
Mo Luo kept a distance from Yang Mingguo and did not dare to attack at all. At this moment, his heart was boiling.
He also remembered that he had seen the portrait of this man, and now that he had seen the real person, he couldn't restrain his emotions and shouted loudly: "You... you are really the invincible killing god Yang Mingguo, no... why are you here. "
Mo Luo felt fear in his heart. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Yang Mingguo was not a simple person. It was said that when he was still in the Feitian realm, he could kill the strong men in the Divine Pill realm.
All the demons and ghosts that he targeted could not escape at all, and too many strong men from the Demon Sect died in his hands.
Although it only really started to show its prominence ten years ago, it has also gained an astonishing reputation.
Yang Mingguo snorted coldly, and his body momentum reached its peak. He seemed to be the reincarnation of a fierce god, and he was about to activate his invincible fighting spirit.
Roar!
With a loud shout, Yang Mingguo threw the pagoda, letting him take the initiative to pursue his opponent.
He took action again, hitting countless fireballs with both hands, and stepped forward in a flash. This move was as fast as a meteor, and its momentum was overwhelming.
"I came here just to kill you demons, go to hell!"
The fighting spirit and ferocity shown by Yang Mingguo deeply stimulated Mo Luo.
But for this blow, he didn't dare to take it hard, and he yelled: "It's not that easy to kill me, you go die first!"
Mara first avoided the pagoda, and then summoned the black flag. All the evil spirits in this spiritual weapon formed a whole, and a huge evil head appeared, bigger than a hill.
And such a terrifying ghost head also took the initiative to meet Yang Mingguo's attack.
Huge energy spreads around, and the red and black color turns the sky into a burning cloud.
"This Yang Mingguo is really powerful!" Mo Luo was frightened. He was pushed back far by this blow.
He used his spiritual weapon and his own magic power, but failed to counteract Yang Mingguo's attack. Seeing that the other party was coming to kill him again, he could only grit his teeth and fight hard.
"Evil heretic, that's all! I'll destroy this disgusting spiritual weapon of yours first!" After Yang Mingguo finished speaking, his whole body turned into a man of fire, but these red and purple flames did not burn his clothes, which was very strange.
Seeing this, Mo Luo couldn't hold back any longer, and said to himself with difficulty: "It's true, it is said that Yang Mingguo is a genius, he has an invincible fighting spirit, and he has a body of cold fire. I have seen it today. No, I can't. Rivalry..."
Mo Luo suddenly had the intention to retreat, commanded the black flag to attack, and retreated with his own body.
Yang Mingguo didn't panic and rushed directly towards the black flag. In an instant, the black flag was lit and began to fly around uncontrollably.
war!
In one breath, Yang Mingguo launched eighteen swift and fierce attacks, causing the evil spirit of the black flag to dissipate continuously, and the evil spirits inside did not dare to come out again.
Then he held the black flag tightly with both hands, really capturing the spirit weapon with his bare hands, and suppressing the demon spirit with positive energy.
"What! My spiritual weapon!" Mo Luo's eyes widened, looking at all this with pain.
He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had spent so much time and money refining this high-grade spiritual weapon, and now he was about to lose it.
But soon, he discovered that Yang Mingguo was targeting him again, which made him shiver all over. He couldn't care about anything else anymore. He unleashed all his magic power and ran away resolutely.
Yang Mingguo was not surprised to see the strong man of the Corpse Ghost Sect running away. After suppressing the black flag, he threw it directly into the pagoda, then his body flashed and he pursued relentlessly.
On the other side, not long after Yang Mingguo left, Chen Qingtian and others discovered that the black flags had also flown away from their heads, and countless vicious ghosts and evil spirits had disappeared.
But then, hundreds of powerful demon sects appeared from all directions. In terms of number, they were almost twice as many as the Cixin sect.
The only thing that makes people less worried is that most of their auras are only at the magic level.
Among the strong men sent by the Cixin Sect this time, the weakest ones are at the peak of their magic realm, and they are basically geniuses from the Taoist Academy, and all of them are very powerful in combat.
