Chapter 119: Wear the Thickest Armor and Take the Most Vicious Attack

Gloomy sky and silence all around.

The terracotta soldier's eyes closed and then opened were so eerie that it made people's scalp tingle.

The elite soldiers of Xiliang led by Xiang Shaoyun were all tense and stared at the terracotta warriors.

Overlord had once ventured into the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, so he was not that surprised by these terracotta warriors with their eyes opened strangely.

After all, in the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, the little ghosts and monsters climbing on the walls are no less terrifying than these terracotta warriors with their eyes opened strangely.

Boom! Xiang Shaoyun punched a nearby terracotta warrior, and air currents surged, with demonic energy growing.

The terracotta soldier stared at Xiang Shaoyun with eyes wide open, like a ferocious door god. The earthen knife at its waist was actually drawn out, making a sharp friction sound that made people's teeth itch.

The earthen knife collided with Xiang Shaoyun's fist, making a clanging sound.

Although it looks like a clay sword, it is actually as good as a well-forged sword that has been tempered thousands of times.

The team of elite soldiers that Xiang Shaoyun brought this time was not large in number, only about twenty people, most of whom were first-rate warriors, including two generals who were masters of martial arts.

Xu Chu was not brought to the secret realm by Xiang Shaoyun. After all, Xu Chu was his confidant and needed to guard the periphery.

These terracotta warriors are stronger than the little goblins in the secret realm of Wolong Ridge.

They are not only strong in defense, but also in attack. Compared with the little goblins with bare hands, the earthen knives of these terracotta warriors are extremely sharp.

Can easily cut a person in half.

Xiang Shaoyun threw out another punch.

A terracotta warrior statue was covered with cracks after being hammered with two fists.

“You come…”

Xiang Shaoyun summoned a master warrior and asked him to attack the terracotta warriors.

The martial master did not hesitate at all. His body exploded with unusual sounds, and his qi and blood were mobilized to the extreme. He immediately drew his sword and chopped off the terracotta warrior's head with one blow. He chopped the terracotta warrior into pieces with three more blows.

Pure spiritual energy gushed out from the terracotta warrior and penetrated into the body of the master warrior.

The warrior's body trembled and he looked suddenly at Xiang Shaoyun.

"Sir... your subordinates sense... spiritual energy!"

The martial master was extremely excited.

"very good."

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes lit up, it was just as he expected.

These terracotta warriors, like the little ghosts and monsters, are also the so-called immortals.

When the first terracotta warrior was shattered, the remaining ones all glared in anger and drew out their earthen knives.

"Follow me." Xiang Shaoyun growled.

Demonic energy surges in the body.

He punched a terracotta warrior, leaving it covered with cracks, and then sent his elite soldiers to finish off the attackers.

So that the elite soldiers can be nourished by spiritual energy.

With the help of the Overlord, the twenty elite soldiers were soon nourished by the spiritual energy. Of course, some of them failed to refine the spiritual energy, but generally speaking, the combat effectiveness of everyone was improved.

far away.

The rubble on the ground began to condense, and new terracotta warriors came to life one by one, but the number never exceeded ninety-nine.

The Overlord was not interested in these terracotta warriors. After all, they could not bring him pressure and help him break through to the Ti Zang realm.

However, these terracotta warriors are a good way for the elite soldiers under his command to practice and improve their strength.

Perhaps, he could train an elite team of practitioners.

After the twenty elite soldiers had condensed their spiritual energy, Xiang Shaoyun said, "You can gain spiritual energy by killing the terracotta warriors. The more you kill, the more chances you will have to obtain spiritual energy that can be refined. You can all work together to kill the terracotta warriors."

The eyes of many elite soldiers were bright and they shouted loudly.

Xiang Shaoyun nodded, then carried his Qi on his back and walked towards the iron chain bridge.

When a terracotta warrior came to stop him, Xiang Shaoyun smashed it to pieces with just one punch.

There is a floating island across the chain bridge.

The Overlord stared at the palace on the floating island. In front of the palace stood a huge triangular bronze tripod with smoke rising from it.

…

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

The melodious wind is blowing.

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, his eyes fell on the spiritual pressure chessboard. There were lines jumping in his eyes, and the jumping lines showed the situations in various Longmen secret realms on the chessboard.

His eyes rolled and fell on one of the secret realms.

Lu Fan saw the invincible Overlord walking through the halls. The ordinary terracotta warriors were no match for the Overlord.

“I have grown a lot.”

Lu Fan supported his chin with his fingers and tapped his cheek lightly, then smiled.

Lu Fan was still quite looking forward to Overlord. After all, Overlord was not far from the Ti Zang realm.

Perhaps he will become the first practitioner to enter the Ti Zang realm.

However, there is still some lack of pressure.

Looking at the rampant Overlord, Lu Fan suddenly chuckled and remembered a sentence.

Wear the thickest armor and take the most severe blows...

"It seems that I need to apply more pressure." Lu Fan sat up straight, stretched out his hand, and hovered above the spiritual pressure chessboard.

Click.

Snapped his fingers.

…

Overlord took a step forward and stepped onto the chain bridge.

Behind him, the shouts and cries of the terracotta warriors and elite soldiers suddenly disappeared.

Everything became very quiet.

Thick purple smoke curled out of the cauldron and turned into two ethereal figures of a man and a woman holding swords, standing on the iron chains of the chain bridge.

The suppressed spiritual pressure waves spread out.

Sensing this wave of spiritual pressure, Xiang Shaoyun clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly.

This is not a tremor of fear, but... a tremor of excitement!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"The strength of these two people is even stronger than the ancient Qi Refiner in Wolong Ridge!"

This is just the first small palace in the Longmen Secret Realm, and yet such a powerful existence appears.

What kind of being should be in charge of the central palace where the eight dragon gates converge? !

However, Xiang Shaoyun did not retreat. He stepped firmly on the wooden planks of the chain bridge and continued to move forward. The sound of his footsteps lingered around the chain bridge.

The two ethereal figures of a man and a woman standing on the iron chain bridge turned into purple shadows and rushed towards the Overlord! The Overlord, standing on the iron chain and wooden planks, swelled up his body and roared like a beast towards the two figures.

Demonic energy lingers above the body.

He grabbed the axe handle behind him and swung it violently.

…

Tiandang Mountain.

The innkeeper took a silver ingot from Nie Zhangqing and personally went to the Dao Sect's mountain gate.

This is a profitable business.

Dao Zong is quite famous in Nanjun. After all, he is one of the powerful schools of thought. There are no bandits around Tiandang Mountain, and no blind bandits dare to run to Dao Zong's sphere of influence to rob. Therefore, Xiao Er will not encounter any danger when traveling.

After the two letters were collected, the young Taoist priest ran on the stone slab.

Climbed to the top of Dao Sect, Zhaixing Peak.

However, the young Taoist priest was stopped as soon as he entered the Zhaixing Peak. The two letters were taken away and the young Taoist priest was driven down the mountain.

The Zhaixing Peak was blocked. On the way down the mountain, the curious little Taoist priest looked back frequently and could only vaguely see an exquisite floating door on the top of the peak.

The blue brick ground on Zhaixing Peak.

There was an incense burner emitting green smoke.

“Elder.”

A Taoist priest in green took the envelope and handed it to an old Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged under an old pine tree.

The old Taoist withdrew his gaze from the dragon gate.

After opening the envelope and glancing at the contents of the letter, the old Taoist's expression gradually became gloomy.

"Bai Yujing's disciple... Nie Zhangqing."

"A mere abandoned disciple, now he wants to bite back at my Dao Sect? Your Excellency personally trained him, and he really raised an ungrateful wolf."

The old Taoist said coldly.

In the eyes of the old Taoist, since Dao Zong had trained Nie Zhangqing in martial arts, he was qualified to take it back, or even kill Nie Zhangqing.

"He even personally delivered a letter to Zhaixing Peak... Is this a demonstration to Dao Sect? A declaration of war?"

The old Taoist picked up the letter in his hand and crumpled it into a ball.

The Taoist priests around were confused and looked puzzled.

"Elder...what happened?"

The old Taoist priest threw the balled-up letter paper in his hand to a Taoist priest. After the Taoist priest unfolded it and read it, his expression changed.

"Nie Zhangqing?!"

"I heard that he joined Baiyujing and became a coachman under Beiluo Lu Ping'an... How can he have the nerve to come back?!"

"Before His Majesty went into seclusion, he told us not to send anyone to Beiluo... Now, he has come to kill us personally. What an ungrateful bastard!"

After reading the letter, several Taoists around the old Taoist priest showed expressions of indignation.

"Tomorrow, Nie Zhangqing will break into Dao Sect..."

"After all, this boy has received the help of Beiluo Lu Ping'an and has become a cultivator. However, we now have a fairy dragon breeding ground at the mountain gate, and the three-year-old has the help of the heavenly dragon, plus my Dao Sect's great formation..."

"If he dares to come, he will never come back!"

"He must be killed!"

The old Taoist slapped the old pine tree with his palm, causing some pine needles to fall off, and spoke loudly.

He took out another letter from Nie Zhangqing.

This letter was written to Nie Zhangqing's wife, Dao Zongzun's granddaughter.

The old Taoist snorted coldly.

He tore up the letter that Nie Zhangqing had waited five years to write with great care.

(End of this chapter)