The grand scene of the past has long since become ruins.
As far as the eye can see, the surroundings are already scorched earth. This is the Bliss Sect... but now it is a battlefield where the monks are fighting for their lives.
The purpose of monks' practice is to achieve immortality.
However, at this time...many monks are facing death.
The monks who attacked the Paradise Sect were eager to end everything, so that the memories that embarrassed them so much would be completely buried in history with the demise of the Paradise Sect, and would never be mentioned again.
And what about those monks from the Bliss Sect?
Of course they have to protect everything they have.
Although, the old group of Bliss is cruel, vicious, and moody.
But for most ordinary monks of the Paradise Sect, they are too far away from the ancestor of Paradise.
I can't feel the pressure and cruelty.
What they can feel personally... is the joy of extreme indulgence and decadence.
As long as you abandon the morals and bottom line in your heart and practice according to the practice methods of the Bliss Sect, even the lowest-qualified practitioners can reach the level of ordinary monks in just a few decades...or even a few years. It takes hundreds of years. It takes years to accumulate skills and practice.
Let me ask you, once you step on such a shortcut, how many people can resist it?
Blood flowed like a river under my feet.
The plasma, which contains huge amounts of energy, is thick and bright red.
The broken ground was rendered with plasma, infecting the entire obscene and evil mountain.
This originally luxurious and rotten mountain is now burning with blood, and it feels more like a devil's cave.
In the sky above their heads, there is the halo caused by the sword light of their respective spells and the collision of spiritual energy.
Explosions, thunder, howling wind, raindrops... hail falling violently... and a series of other sounds gathered in one place.
What is covered up is the sound of magic weapons colliding... and even explosions.
And the painful screams that people make when they are about to die or are seriously injured.
Wen Nuo was holding the spirit sword and now put on a blue and white battle armor. With his feet on the ground, large mountains were collapsing powerlessly.
The spiritual energy, bad luck, evil spirit, poisonous energy that had been deposited in the belly of the mountain for tens of thousands of years... and the sexual energy that was the specialty of the Paradise Sect were all released, and became confused in the air that was already full of gunpowder smoke.
The energy condensed to the extreme is rolling and boiling in vastness.
A large formation began to spread.
The nine-headed strange snake rose up from the formation in a huge shadow.
It roared ferociously and viciously.
This is the evil spirit transformed by the Mountain Protection Formation of the Paradise Sect.
If at this time, the old group of Bliss was not accidentally restrained.
Then he has become one with the formation.
With his already extremely powerful cultivation, combined with this formation, he will display a combat power comparable to that of a true immortal.
Unless the Golden Immortal comes to this world.
Otherwise, no matter how many helpers Wen Nuo gathers, it will be of no avail.
Of course... with Lin Xi helping her open cheats in secret.
Then... some 'accidents' with a small probability of happening became an absolute possibility under Lin Xi's intervention.
The old group of Bliss was held back by the disciples of the Bliss Sect whom he regarded as 'tonic'.
They reached a brief stalemate.
And this also gave Wennuo time to defeat each one.
"Crash!"
The nine huge snake heads unconsciously controlled the evil aura and poisonous energy spreading all over the mountains and plains, and began to sweep indiscriminately.
Wen Nuo's face was extremely solemn, and her whole body was covered in frost at this moment.
One hand is in a seal, the other is holding a sword.
The frost that froze the void was quickly spreading towards the nine huge snake heads.
In the darkness, layers of terrifying power were rapidly superimposing on her body.
This is also the help Lin Xi gave Wen Nuo through cheating.
A method of superimposing strength and gaining momentum.
This method can tell the truth about the bad streets.
The only difference between high-level and low-level is the number of stacks... and the duration of charging.
The one given by Lin Xi was of course the highest grade.
Theoretically, as long as the cover can be covered, thousands of layers can be stacked.
There are literally thousands of layers... even the Yuanshen monks can defeat the Golden Immortal.
Of course... Wennuo can't be so perverted, her highest limit is the seventy-fourth floor.
Even so, if it reaches the seventy-fourth level, the power of her sword is like a true immortal coming to the world, and the sword cuts across the world.
Seventy-four rays of light rose up from Wen Nuo's back like a halo, intertwined with each other, and rushed into Wen Nuo's spiritual sword. Suddenly, the originally slightly dull spiritual sword suddenly changed color... Get gorgeous.
"boom!"
A divine light bloomed between Wen Nuo's brows, and a terrible calamity aura fell on the spiritual sword.
Of course, this is also the result of a chance encounter.
"break!"
The endless ice and snow spread out, and the billowing sword light roared out.
In an instant, the space around Wen Nuo seemed to begin to collapse.
Wen Nuo's hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly, as if he could not grasp the extremely powerful power, and he might be hurt by the power he controlled at any time.
This sword has gathered all the power that Wennuo can muster now, and it is her ultimate sword.
It seemed that he instinctively sensed the horror of this sword.
The formation evil spirit, which had no real consciousness at first, began to roar ferociously.
There was a hint of panic in the voice.
It is calling to its owner.
I want to merge with my master and fight against this coming danger.
However, Patriarch Ji Le still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of his disciples.
Although they are far less powerful than the old group of Bliss.
But they happened to be put together, and they were so fierce and fearless that they seemed extremely difficult to deal with.
So much so that even though the old team of Bliss tried their best, they couldn't escape as soon as possible.
It can only make whistling sounds and indirectly command the array of evil spirits across the space.
Wen Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Patriarch Ji Le did not personally take action, and the body and the formation were combined... and controlled from a distance, and the power could not be unified, she would not be in vain at all.
"Go!"
The spirit sword was swung down, and in an instant, everything seemed to be calm and calm again.
The wind and snow stopped, the frost stopped, the vision stopped, and then the next moment, the entire sky shattered.
The nine snake heads completely exploded as they shuttled through space, turning into a vicious mist.
Wen Nuo then took out a small cyan gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd, then aimed at the evil mist, and put all the evil mist into the gourd.
At this time, the first wave of counterattack launched by the evil spirits was successfully blocked by Wen Nuo.
As for breaking the formation... it's still a little bit worse.
This great formation is integrated with the entire Paradise Sect.
Regardless of each other.
If you want to completely kill the evil spirits and destroy the formation... then you have to dig up the mountains and destroy the veins.
Therefore, after the successful attack, Wennuo did not indulge in the excitement of victory.
Instead, he began to travel through space in an instant, jumping in different areas of this mountain and this land, constantly swinging his sword.
She wants to use her sword to constantly block... the gathering of energy channels.
"How dare you, this humble maid... dare to destroy my formation!"
"Ancestor, I will definitely kill you...I will let you taste all 3,600 tortures of my bliss, and then die in extreme pain and regret." The ancestor of bliss finally got rid of the shackles and put the evil spirit that entangled him The disciples turned into human beings and absorbed all their skills and essence.
He gave up his disguise and did not fit in with the formation.
The true form of Patriarch Bliss was finally revealed under the blue sky and white sun.
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