The moment the palm force touched the mountain, a force of the same level rose from below. The two forces collided with each other, and irregular distortions appeared in the intersection area of the blue and black colors. Black arcs overflowed, and black lightning exploded into pulp along the ground.
The mountain disappeared, and most of the originally huge snow mountain was destroyed in this fight between the two.
The residents living nearby did not know what was going on and thought that the "big master" on the mountain was angry, so they ran to the Iron Spear Temple to beg for mercy.
Chen Luo was suspended in the air, with two corpses, a man and a woman, covered in blood, standing behind him.
Sect Leader Chunyang and Xilou also appeared in mid-air.
The two of them were wearing the clothing of the Pure Yang Sect, and had no intention of hiding anything.
"When did the Immortal Dao Alliance change its goal to killing its own people?"
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him.
He had seen these two people when the Immortal Dao League was first established, especially the head of Chunyang. He looked to be about sixty years old, with a thin face and a short beard. His cold eyes were like sharp blades. He was the one who attacked before.
The person behind him was called Xilou. He had a very ordinary appearance and was dressed like a nobleman. From the outside, the two of them looked like a pair of grandparents and grandchildren.
"The Immortal Dao Alliance can't save you, and no one in the entire cultivation world can save you."
Xilou said with a smile.
He took a step forward and stood together with the headmaster of Chunyang. A completely different Tao emanated from him, dividing the spiritual energy in the sky into three parts. Compared with Chen Luo's "Tao Yun", the "Tao" of these two people was more solid, which was a sign of the accumulation of years.
Chen Luo ignored this person. The two corpse puppets behind him stood on the left and right, forming a three-two confrontation situation.
"Zhao Dongge is from our Chunyang Immortal Sect."
Master Chunyang said in a calm tone.
Zhao Dongge was part of the plan of the Chunyang Patriarch to go west. This plan had been planned for thousands of years, involving the efforts of several generations and the interests of the entire Chunyang Immortal Sect. In the face of such a major sect event, whoever stood in the way would die.
"Who is Zhao Dongge?"
Chen Luo recalled and he didn't remember this person.
"You even dare to snatch his corpse puppet, why are you pretending not to know him?"
Chen Luo suddenly realized.
It turned out that the name of the masked corpse cultivator was Zhao Dongge. No wonder it sounded familiar. He remembered that he handled it very cleanly, and he didn't know how these two people came to him.
But these are not important. The remaining soul of Zhao Dongge has already entered the Soul Banner, and is now having a "friendly exchange" with Master Lin Feng and a group of ferocious evil spirits. It will probably not be long before another powerful general is added to the Soul Banner.
Xilou closed the paper fan in his hand and said to Chen Luo.
"I can give you a chance. As long as you are willing to tell me the secrets on your body, I will save your life. How about that?"
A secret that can allow independent cultivators to achieve harmony is worth the risk.
Moreover, there was a flaw in Xilou's words. He only said to save lives, but did not say to what extent. The remaining souls also survived, and the servants also survived. If Chen Luo believed him, this person would definitely turn against him later.
"Save my life? Just by you?"
A kind smile appeared on Chen Luo's face, and the aura around him began to fluctuate silently.
This was the first time he had seen such a confident "mobile brain". Could it be that all the cultivators of the Upper Nine Sects were of this type?
"I am the third generation elder of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect. I have been reincarnated for four generations and have been in harmony with the Tao for seven thousand years."
Xilou smiled and stated his identity.
Four reincarnations, this was the wish that the three ancestors of Sun, Moon and Star sacrificed their entire sect but could not achieve. In the world of immortal cultivation, there is a huge watershed between the third and fourth reincarnations. Only the core figures of the upper nine sects can obtain the protection of immortal artifacts when reincarnated.
The head of Chunyang Sect stood nearby without saying anything.
He also wanted to know the secret of Chen Luo, and secondly, he wanted to take the opportunity to subdue this person, so that he could have an extra cannon fodder in the Hedao realm when dealing with the Ancient Sword Sect later.
Slaves of this level can help them do a lot of things.
“I heard that every one of the nine sects has an immortal weapon. I wonder what the immortal weapon of your Chunyang Immortal Sect looks like.” Chen Luo’s robe fluttered up, and his aura began to condense around him.
"Only the core of Dao Sect can see the immortal weapon. If you want to see the immortal weapon, you can first become a registered disciple of the West Building. When you have accumulated enough contributions, you will naturally be able to see the immortal weapon."
Master Chunyang said in a calm tone.
Two against one, still bullying a casual cultivator.
The situation is clear at a glance.
He really couldn't imagine how he could lose.
Even if Chen Luo wanted to resist, he had the confidence to suppress him. He simply ignored the two corpse puppets behind him. Zhao Dongge, a corpse cultivator at the Hedao level, was cultivated by their Chunyang Immortal Sect. The weakness of corpse cultivators was too obvious. Without the original body, it was difficult for a simple corpse cultivator to pose a threat to a Hedao cultivator.
"My disciple has no chance, but I don't know if you will accept me as your ancestor."
Chen Luo's voice became lower and lower, and his figure faded and disappeared like a bubble.
The inner demon's aura spread, penetrating the two people's overflowing 'Tao', covering the entire area. The head of Chunyang and Xilou were still talking to 'Chen Luo', but as they were talking, they felt something was wrong.
"careful!"
Xilou was the first to react. A layer of flames burst out from the palm of his hand. He stretched out his right hand and slapped the air.
There was only a sound of "click", and the surrounding environment shattered like a mirror. Chen Luo, who was standing opposite, had long disappeared, and even the two refined corpses following him disappeared with him.
"roar!!"
With a roar, the roar of the corpse directly penetrated the defense of Master Chunyang, transformed into a bloody light, and pounced on his face.
The two corpses that had just been finished attacked Chunyang Sect Leader and Xilou from the left and right. Fang Tianzun's remains were particularly vicious. His corpse skin was dark blue, and his blood vessels were bulging. Corpse Qi flowed underneath like lead and mercury. His right hand, which was full of corpse poison, grabbed Chunyang Sect Leader's face like a sharp blade.
boom!!
The head of Chunyang Sect, who was caught off guard, felt his eyes go dark, and the Dao around him seemed to be held down by someone, making it very difficult to move. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him was compressed into substance, making it difficult for him to move.
The corpse puppet transformed by Fang Tianzun rushed over like an evil demon, releasing black and red threads around its body.
Especially the scarlet blood eye between his eyebrows, which kept shaking like a living thing, forming a circle of blood-colored film around him. It was this film that blocked the influence of the Tao and allowed him to rush in front of the Chunyang Sect Leader. The palm full of corpse poison broke through the layers of spiritual power and was about to insert into the throat of the Chunyang Sect Leader.
"A mere corpse refiner thinks you can hurt me?!"
The head of Chunyang Sect extended his right hand, and a square seal appeared in his hand. The suppressed spiritual power around him instantly became active, and the Dao that was "held down" also loosened. With him as the center, a miniature world of cultivation appeared. This world was like a tornado, entrenched around him, and densely packed creatures lived in it.
"Four seasons change!"
The head of the Chunyang sect released his rage, and all the power around him was messed up by his seal.
The snow-capped mountain area beneath his feet was affected by this aura, and abnormal "coexistence" occurred.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, all kinds of different scenes appeared in the same place. On the big tree at the entrance of Dawang Village. There was snow on the top of the tree, leaves in the middle of the tree were blooming, withered and yellow leaves below were falling, and green buds were growing at the roots.
The seasons are completely disrupted.
boom.
The two forces collided fiercely, and the head master Chunyang, who used magic weapons, was unable to gain any advantage.
The face of Master Chunyang changed slightly.
He had never imagined that a mere corpse puppet could burst out with such terrifying power that even his "Tao" could not block it.
This weird corpse, no one knows which demon created it. It's like a sticky candy, you can't kill it by hitting it, and you can't get rid of it by shaking it. The most important thing is that this guy is full of corpse poison, and you will be seriously injured if you are not careful.
Xi Lou next to him encountered the same situation. He confidently said that he would "save" Chen Luo's life, but he almost died at the hands of the corpse puppet refined by the other party, which made him extremely angry. The corpse puppet of Ren Ji on the opposite side ignored him completely, only attacking and not defending, which made him feel extremely frustrated.
With a muffled groan, Xi Lou felt his head go dark. He was hit by Ren Ji's claws on the top of his head, and the terrifying force was comparable to a mountain falling on his head. Xi Lou was smashed into the ground before he could transform his strength. Although he was not injured, this gap made his emotions reach a peak.
"A casual cultivator without even a legacy, wouldn't it be better for him to just die?"
One after another, small black balls appeared around. Under Xi Lou's manipulation, these small black balls turned into streams of light, and gathered together with the power of the four seasons of Master Chunyang, and crashed into the two corpse puppets.
Boom! !
The energy exploded, and the snow-capped mountain beneath his feet, which had already collapsed by half, completely disappeared. The violent and twisted power exploded in a spherical shape, forming a spherical celestial phenomenon. From a distance, it looked like a scorching sun falling from the sky.
The people hiding in the Iron Spear Temple became even more frightened.
"There might be some monster in the mountain!"
The village elder Uncle Jiu looked at the scene of snow and rain outside and expressed his guess. He had never seen such a strange scene in his life. The four seasons of heaven and earth could be reversed.
The seed in the yard blooms, sprouts, and then withers after a while.
It grows and then dies, dies and then grows again.
It goes on and on, totally illogical. Fortunately, this force has only affected plants so far, and ordinary people like them have not been affected, but they are a little uncomfortable with the alternating hot and cold.
"Uncle Jiu, what should we do? Why don't we run away too?"
The young tribesman asked in horror.
All the people who came to Dawang Village to make a living had fled, and now the remaining people were all villagers of Dawang Village. Under the leadership of Uncle Jiu, they hid in the Iron Spear Temple.
"Idiot! This is the wrath of a god, where can you run to?!"
Uncle Jiu raised his cane and hit the younger generation who suggested running away.
In times of chaos, running around is the most dangerous thing.
Rather than trying my luck outside, I might as well stay here. With the protection of the temple of the 'Big Master', I might be able to escape.
"Everyone, go and kowtow to the master! Ask him to protect us."
Uncle Jiu took the lead and walked to the statue, knelt down respectfully, and began to kowtow for help. Seeing this, the others also ran over and knelt down, with wisps of incense smoke rising from their heads. Above the temple, the god holding the iron spear became more and more obvious.
This deity, holding an iron spear, stood above the temple and began to protect the temple below. (End of this chapter)
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