The boundless soul mist rushed out of the Bone Soul Observation Center, condensing into dense black skeletons in the sky, like billions of innocent souls filling the sky, one after another crashing into the phantom of the spoon.
During the collision, the innocent souls and skeletons were destroyed one by one, and the spoon could not move forward.
For a moment, the black skeleton sea and the giant spoon formed a stalemate.
The pagoda behind Li Zhengfang kept shaking, and the huge formation underneath him slowly rotated.
When the two were confronting each other, Wang Zijia, who was watching the battle, was shocked. Sensing a familiar aura, he subconsciously withdrew his gaze and looked towards the headmaster.
I saw Ding Haiping, the headmaster who had been maintaining the space channel, suddenly turned his hand and took out a basin-sized mirror.
The mirror has a strange shape, with dense patterns all over its body. The mirror surface is as deep as the starry sky, as if the entire starry sky is contained in the mirror.
Astonishingly, it is one of the sect’s most important sect-suppressing magic weapons: Haoyang Mirror!
Looking at this thing, Wang Zijia felt extremely familiar, and he could even clearly sense that there were dozens of magic light spots inside it that he had thrown into it.
It was when the mirror inspected his bones and accidentally impacted the Dao Fruit and innate magical powers that Wang Zijia was indoctrinated into a demon.
But because he knew that it was one of the most terrifying sect-suppressing magical weapons, Wang Zijia had never done anything for so many years and did not dare to do anything.
After all, if you are discovered by the sect when you are planting a demon, it is very easy for your body to be wiped out!
But that doesn't stop Wang Zijia from having a special perception of it.
At this moment, as the head coach Ding Haiping took out the mirror and continued to perform the secrets, black skulls appeared in the fluctuations of the mirror like a starry sky.
The mirror kept switching between skulls, as if it was sifting and searching for something.
After the mirror continued to change for several breaths, the picture suddenly stopped, and the next moment, a dry well appeared in the mirror.
Headmaster Ding Haiping looked happy and suddenly said: "Senior brother!"
Li Zhengfang, who was confronting Qi Chounu, seemed to be well prepared after receiving the reminder.
Obviously, the fight just now was just foreplay, the purpose was to lure out the real boss of Bone Soul Temple.
"Invite the God of War and summon the King of Treasures to ask for help!"
"The pagoda appears exquisitely, destroying demons and suppressing demons to lock the world!"
Following his movements, an illusory divine tower rushed out of the pagoda behind Li Zhengfang.
Just like a meteor falling, the lightning shot towards the headmaster Ding Haiping, plunged into the mirror in front of Ding Haiping and disappeared.
The next moment, inside the Bone Soul Temple, in the mountains at the core, a mini pagoda suddenly appeared above the dry well.
"Roar!"
The evil dragon saved by the skull has turned into an old man and is protecting the law at the dry well. Facing the sudden appearance of the small tower, he was startled.
As he roared, his body began to expand rapidly.
But the small tower moved faster than him. In the blink of an eye, it turned into the shadow of the giant tower that stretched into the sky, and covered it head-on!
"Boom!"
"You dare!"
In the fierce roar coming from the dry well, the illusory pagoda turned directly into an illusory giant tower, suppressing the entire mountain peak, including the evil dragon that had just expanded.
"Bump!"
Immediately afterwards, the pagoda continued to shake, the internal collisions continued, and the aura flickered and vibrated continuously.
On the other side, in the Wanyu Sect, after the two of them joined forces to suppress the two bosses of the Bone Soul Temple, their movements did not pause at all, and they all experienced new changes.
Obviously, the two of them never thought from the beginning to the end that they could kill the two great tribulation monks of the Demon Sect in a hurry. Their fundamental purpose was to trap the enemy in a short time.
After Kujing was suppressed, Li Zhengfang, who was freed, suddenly bent down and pressed against the rotating formation in the void below him.
The sword array shook again, and the sword energy, which was several times more terrifying than the first, turned into a sea of swords and rushed directly towards the space channel in the sky.
At the same time that Li Zhengfang took action, the head coach Ding Haiping also threw the Haoyang Mirror in front of him into the sky.
The mirror instantly merged into the space channel of the sky and became one with it.
Around Ding Haiping, the three souls of the Ascension Hall were overhauled, their mana output increased sharply, and their auras exploded.
Four mana light beams poured into the sky crazily.
"point!"
The moment the sword light from the sword formation burst into the mirror, Ding Haiping turned red and let out a sharp roar.
There was no movement from the Wanyuzong side.
But Sky's live broadcast was divided into several screens.
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In the Moon Demon Cliff, because of the stalemate on the battlefield, red ground was everywhere.
The two sides, who were about to have a fight, suddenly stopped today and took a temporary rest on their own side.
Suddenly, a starry mirror appeared in the sky.
While the demonic cultivators in the Bone Soul audience were horrified and under his desperate eyes, before they could react, endless sword light rushed down like a sea, submerging the Moon Demon Cliff and the area where the demonic cultivators belonged.
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In the Bone Soul Observation, several mirror channels suddenly appeared in the sky. Different from before, the starry sky mirror appeared directly inside the somewhat damaged sect-protecting formation.
The next moment, under the horrified eyes of countless demon cultivators, endless sword light spewed out from several starry sky mirrors.
The light of the sword was like a sea, and everything it passed was turned into dust, and no grass could grow.
As the sword sea raged, half of the Bone Soul Temple was destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the tens of thousands of years of Bone Soul Temple's foundation was about to be destroyed.
The phantoms of the masters Ding Haiping and Li Zhengfang appeared in the Bone and Soul Temple, constantly controlling the mirror and the sea of swords to wreak havoc.
Obviously, the Wanyu bosses were really driven into a hurry and decided to eradicate the Bone Soul Concept and destroy its core foundation!
"court death!"
A roar of rage resounded throughout the Bone Soul Temple, and cracks appeared in the pagoda at the center of the Bone Soul Temple, and endless blood leaked out.
The expressions of the headmaster and the master of the demon-suppressing tower, who were cooperating with the demon-suppressing tower, all changed.
"turbid?" Headmaster Ding Haiping said in surprise.
Li Zhengfang also looked surprised and said: "Withdraw!"
The two of them stopped their hands at the same time, the shadows collapsed, the mirror disappeared, and the space channel in the sky and water slowly disappeared.
"bump!"
The next moment, endless blood broke through the pagoda, but the building was empty!
"Li Zhengfang, this matter is not over yet!"
"I'm afraid you won't make it, I'm waiting for you!"
"Your family can call without any worries? We'll just wait and see!"
The sky passage slowly disappeared, leaving only the indifferent words of Li Zhengfang and Headmaster Ding Haiping echoing.
After the sky channel disappeared, the entire live broadcast screen returned to the sect, and Wanyu Sect fell into a strange silence for a while, and you could almost hear a needle drop.
"Today, we send thousands of demon souls to see off the disciples guarding the Kunling Realm of our sect, comfort their souls in heaven, and hope that they will have no regrets when they go to the netherworld!"
"From today on, Wanyu's disciples are no longer bound by any treaty. They can go to the Demon Gate to exterminate demons on their own. There is no need to station troops at the border, and there are no borders!"
"I, a disciple of Wanyu, will avenge blood and use thousands of demonic bodies as a way to send the souls of my sect's disciples into the netherworld!"
"From today on, all disciples must complete a compulsory exorcism task every ten years before they can be supported by the sect!"
"From today onwards, I, Wan Yu, will watch over my bones and souls until I die!"
As the leader's words fell, each word fell into the hearts of the disciples, like a thousand pounds of weight, and they were silent for a long time.
There were also disciples who were extremely excited, as if they were getting blood from a chicken.
"That concludes today's Dharma ceremony. Thank you all for watching today!"
Finally, the headmaster Ding Haiping shook his head and bowed to the stunned members of Feixian and Daqian.
"Senior Ding is serious!"
"As it should be!"
The two representatives came to their senses and returned the greeting.
The disciples who were participating in the meeting below and watching the ceremony also came to their senses.
However, the big guys of the sect began to withdraw, disappearing suddenly one by one, while the disciples began to stir up trouble.
Wang Zijia looked at the sky of the sect. The live illusory formation disappeared. The sect-protecting formation was still running throughout the sect, and a huge hemispheric light curtain enveloped the entire universe.
He thought that the sect would definitely respond, but he never thought that the response would be so intense.
It turned out to be a real 'nuclear' bombardment, and they also attacked his disciples. Although it did not affect the civilians, the senior officials of the sect even attempted to destroy the orthodoxy of the Bone Soul Temple headquarters.
Strictly speaking, it is even more cruel!
After all, in today's era, without the prosperity of low-level disciples, it would be difficult for high-level disciples to be born!
If there are no Tao seeds everywhere, there will be no Taoism to flourish!
As Wang Zijia's thoughts flickered, the disciples around him finally began to disperse.
Wang Zijia asked the senior brother who maintained the ceremony about the rewards for this ceremony.
Because there are too many real corpses involved this time, it is necessary to sort out all the gains and calculate the harvest before the contribution rewards can be issued.
So it won't be settled until at least tomorrow.
After receiving the reply, Wang Zijia and Yan Qimeng said goodbye and flew quietly towards Baitao Peak.
As soon as I left the Heritage Peak, I saw countless escaping lights flying out of the Demon Suppressing Peak. It seemed that the real people and wine-sacrifice disciples who had been recruited before had also completed their tasks.
Wang Zijia just glanced at it, did not join in the fun, and flew towards his White Peach Peak.
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"Roar!"
Suddenly, an inhuman roar made Wang Zijia stop.
In the complex of buildings below, a group of Peak Boy Law Enforcement Team disciples were seen. They were originally arresting a criminal disciple, but unexpectedly, the disciple's body suddenly swelled, and during the distortion, he gave off the momentum of a Peak Boy Sacrifice.
"It's a secret agent from the Demon Sect, call for support!" a member of the law enforcement team exclaimed.
Wang Zijia paused slightly before moving forward, raised his hand, and a crystal-red spear as long as a chopstick flew down.
The spear separated from the body and turned into a two-foot-long crystal-red broken spear. It pushed the long tail flame and fell like lightning, pinning the disciple who had not completely completed the distortion directly to the ground.
"ah!"
As the raging flames burned, the disciple's distortion instantly stopped, his body was half-charred, and he let out a shrill roar.
A group of disciples from the law enforcement team looked blankly at Wang Zijia, who was floating in the air like a fairy coming to earth, with an indifferent expression and a casual expression.
"It's the king's pulse master!"
"It's Wang Daozi!"
"I've met the king's pulse master!"
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The disciples of the law enforcement team, after being stunned for a moment, all greeted him excitedly.
"call out!"
At this time, the supporting wine-sacrifice disciples also arrived.
After seeing such a situation, he was slightly startled, and then he bowed respectfully to Wang Zijia and said, "Disciple has met Master Wu Guan, thank you for your help!"
(End of chapter)
