Chapter 420 The third time, the mountain gate is destroyed (please subscribe)

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The huge green-skinned gourd was spinning in mid-air.

A large amount of Xunfeng energy condensed into terrifying wind blades and shot toward the core of the Ten Demon Sect's team.

Such a large-scale attack is to force out the truly strong among the monks of the Ten Demon Sects.

In the world of spiritual practice, the strong may not be in power, but those who are in power must be the strong.

This rule is even more ironclad within the Demon Sect.

Ke Xiaoliang had neither patience nor waiting.

In one breath, the matryoshka doll is completed.

The huge body stood between the undulating mountains of the beautiful and sad scenery, and then looked down at the ant-like monks at his feet.

A large amount of wind blades transformed from Xunfeng energy fell on his Dharma form, but the energy on his body surface was not even wiped away.

Within the Zhenwu Sect, a total of seven 'small' giants manifested themselves.

Apparently within the Zhenwu Sect, many of the elders left behind had developed martial arts skills.

But compared with the martial arts skills that Ke Xiaoliang displayed with his transformed giant body, he was still a dwarf.

Size is not everything, let alone absolute strength.

However, Ke Xiaoliang's changes are by no means an empty shell.

It was as if the sky was collapsing with a punch, and the wind pressure like a wind disaster had already fallen from a high altitude in advance, ruthlessly tearing apart the already broken mountain-protecting formation.

At this moment, the entire Zhenwu Sect was trembling under Ke Xiaoliang's punch.

boom!

No mercy, no hesitation.

The fist mark fell, and a huge deep pit was squeezed out between the undulating mountains.

The loss of personnel is not too much, but it is extremely humiliating.

Zhenwu Boundary Monument, Wuge, Zhending Cliff, Zhenlong Wall, Boundary of Sea of ​​Clouds, Heaven and Earth Gorge...these famous treasures, blessed places, symbolic signs, and buildings in Zhenwu Sect were all destroyed by Ke Xiaoliang's unreasonable punch. Underneath, everything was destroyed and collapsed.

The seven short 'giants' were kicked away by Ke Xiaoliang.

It was like kicking away seven little rubber balls.

More attacks focused on Ke Xiaoliang.

But it was unable to break through the legal defense of Ke Xiaoliang's body.

"Sect Master! You, the old man, are in great numbers, please be merciful! Don't destroy them all. If they are destroyed, what are we going to rob?" A disciple of the Ten Demon Sect laughed wildly in the ruins of the Zhenwu Sect.

As expected, Ke Xiaoliang stopped his hand, and then glanced at the entire Zhenwu Sect.

The next second, he punched the air.

A transparent flying light greeted the front.

In the sunset, a Yuanshen with three heads and eight arms, a greenish-gold color all over his body, suddenly appeared holding various magic weapons.

Most of the Yuanshen monks from the Zhenwu Sect who have returned now are following the team on the expedition to destroy the Blood Demon Palace.

Even so, there are still Yuanshen monks left inside the mountain gate.

"Arrogant devil, how dare you destroy my Zhenwu Mountain Sect!"

"I can't say anything today, but I will kill you here to eliminate a great harm to the world." The three-headed and eight-armed Yuanshen said this, and the next moment he held the magic bell, golden bell, pagoda, copper ring, The magic sword and the treasure basket all glowed with light, and the effects of calming the soul, trapping the body, tearing apart, and calming the energy simultaneously fell on Ke Xiaoliang's martial arts appearance.

At the same time, Jin Zhong protected the soul and prevented Ke Xiaoliang from getting close.

There was an unprovoked storm in Ke Xiaoliang's memorial platform.

But in an instant, it was calmed down by the reflection of the soul.

Knives and swords flew out from Ke Xiaoliang's cuffs.

Then a metamagnetic force field was instantly laid out.

Not only that, the knives and swords formed a spontaneous formation, and the Yuanci Yin Dragon and Yuanci Yang Tiger were transformed by the swords respectively.

Amid the roars of dragons and tigers, the power of the magic weapon falling towards Ke Xiaoliang was expelled and resisted.

Ke Xiaoliang took care of the huge Dharma image and started another jump.

Flying through the formation of Yuanci, Ke Xiaoliang's swords and swords were sent and received from the heart, freely moving freely.

In the blink of an eye, the three arms of the soul were cut off, and a large number of wounds were cut on the body of the soul.

The light formed by the power of the soul leaked from the wound.

Each piece of 'light' is the result of years or even decades of hard work.

Ke Xiaoliang did not directly absorb the three severed soul arms this time, but attached a sealing talisman to temporarily suppress them.

"Evil thieves of the Ten Demon Sect! Do you know what the consequences of what you are doing right now will be?"

"If the Zhenwu Sect's mountain gate is breached, the battle between good and evil will be completely detonated. By then, everyone will be devastated... No one will have an easy time. You, the Ten Demon Sect, will also be crushed into powder in the conflict between good and evil." The Yuan Shen monk of the Zhenwu Sect, whose soul was cut off and was in great pain, began to talk nonsense.

Ke Xiaoliang laughed when he heard this and said, "All lives are in ruins? Is there such a good thing?"

"That's right! If you don't want people to die, you, the Zhenwu Sect, might as well take this loss and just heal your wounds silently. Don't hold any demon-killing conference and gather a large number of so-called righteous people to attack our Ten Demon Sect."

"If you really do this, you are really wasting your life and death in vain, pursuing the right path and not caring about mercy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yuanshen monk of Zhenwu Sect was beheaded by Ke Xiaoliang.

Later, the body of the soul was cut into dozens of parts, sealed and suppressed respectively.

"Is there only one Yuanshen monk stationed there?" Ke Xiaoliang smacked his lips, feeling a bit at a loss.

"There should be more than one, but... don't you dare to go up?"

"That's right. The Zhenwu Sect Yuanshen who was killed by me just now has three heads and eight arms, and holds so many magic weapons. He should be regarded as a high-level role among the Yuanshen monks. I will cut melons and vegetables for such a guy. Kill them all the same, how can other Yuanshen monks... dare to show up?"

"I should have known this to be the case. I should have fought with that three-headed and eight-armed Yuanshen for hundreds of rounds, fighting a life-and-death battle that was dangerous and dangerous, and only then could I win by one and a half moves and win the victory. The tragic atmosphere of victory. Only in this way can other Yuanshen monks have the courage to come up and hit the target!"

"It's still sloppy! Now these souls want to hide, but I can't find them. I am not a soul, so I am still a little weak in searching for other souls." Ke Xiaoliang thought.

Of course, joining the Zhenwu Sect and harvesting the soul is only one of Ke Xiaoliang's basic purposes.

His biggest purpose is to cause a chain reaction.

This huge reaction will involve both good and evil in the entire world.

This will then affect the development and changes of the three worlds of Wasteland, Gaowu, and Weirdness.

Specific to the individual... Ke Xiaoliang also wanted to see how Song Qingwen would handle such an unexpected situation.

Song Qingwen has been testing Ke Xiaoliang's background.

At this moment, the destruction of the Zhenwu Sect's mountain sect was the answer Ke Xiaoliang gave him.

Ke Xiaoliang, Ke Zongzhu, Ke Tiandao... are all temperamental people!

If Song Qingwen is not killed, it is because he is valuable and Ke Xiaoliang is generous.

But it doesn't mean that Ke Xiaoliang won't give Song Qingwen some counterattack.

"No matter how many calculations you make, they will inevitably fall on the bright side. And a real confrontation on the bright side can shatter too many meaningless calculations and calculations. Song Qingwen... Faced with Aunt Li's soon-to-be censure, you Will he fall out directly, or... is there still a way to escape and continue to be a double agent between the two factions, using his special identity to benefit himself?" Ke Xiaoliang was suddenly very interested in this result.