Chapter 496 We All Win Without Anything
"I remember that this brother is from the Ghost Sect. Why did you leave the Dao Sect Competition so early and not stand with your colleagues?"
"ha?"
Shentongzi took a look at the other party and saw that he was in the God Transformation Stage, so he couldn't help but sneer.
"How dare a mere Spiritualization Stage person speak to me in such a tone? Monk Dayu should really learn what fear is."
"Oh? Are you afraid of you, the one who saved Gu Ruochen's life?"
Shen Tongzi's forehead was bulging with veins, and his eyes were as fierce as a demon's. "How dare you! How dare you, a mere Spiritualization Stage cultivator, speak nonsense in front of me!"
Shentongzi's figure gradually became hoarse and cold, like an old man. There seemed to be worms wriggling madly under his skin. In a blink of an eye, his cultivation level went from Jindan to Yuanying, and continued to move upward. Shentongzi's face also gradually changed into that of another person.
But the other party was not afraid at all, and even opened his folding fan and spoke confidently.
"If you feed ghosts with your body, only your skin will remain. In the end, you will become a real ghost, a ghost that can be fed."
Shen Tongzi's expression froze slightly, and his pupils shrank. "Who are you?"
The other party ignored Shentongzi and continued leisurely, "In order to escape the heavenly calamity, they turned themselves into ghosts and hid in the bodies of their disciples. This has been the case for generations. It is a smart method. No wonder they couldn't find you old ghosts even after they turned up the ground."
Shentongzi only felt a great fear coming over him and turned around suddenly.
With a crisp sound, the folding fan was fully opened, and two faces, blue and red, appeared on the white fan.
"General Zengshen asked me to tell you."
Shen Ziqing opened his eyes.
"You are not worthy of entering reincarnation."
…
The giant hand had not yet completely fallen, but it had already raised a huge cloud of dust. Fortunately, Li Huang was already prepared.
The Eight Desolate Army raised their shields in unison and stepped forward. A huge magic circle was propped up and collided with the falling giant hand.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Although the magic circle was intact, its location gradually sank. The shields in the hands of the Eight Rings Army creaked, as if they would collapse in the next second.
But the thirty semi-immortal sect masters present were by no means idle there. As the giant hand fell, they took action and displayed their magical powers.
The true fire heavenly thunder was scattered like it was free of charge. This giant hand did not have the bones of a great saint, and it was smashed to ashes in an instant.
But no one was happy about this, as it was clear that this was just the beginning.
At this time, Li Huang, the Marquis of Bahuang, also said the solution to the problem of the Bahuang land being taken away, "From today on, this place will be the second Naraku Demon Abyss."
"But, this matter was caused by the Dao Sect Competition after all. If the Dao Sect had not insisted on holding the Dao Sect Competition in the Eight Desolations, this would not have happened. The Dao Sect naturally has the responsibility to be responsible for this matter and sent sect disciples here to slay the monster."
Li Huang looked at Li Yanmo with admiration.
Li Yanmo's mouth twitched.
Needless to say, he has to take the blame for this.
"Ah, well, but this is not a long-term solution, it is a helpless move," Li Yanmo said with his hands behind his back.
"Master Li is right," Li Huang sighed helplessly, "But I can't go into details about this matter. The most urgent thing is..."
Li Huang did not elaborate, but just tilted his head in the direction of the Taoist monks who were released from the Eight Wastelands.
Not only the thirty sects of the Tianxu Tower Alliance were released from the Eight Wildernesses, but also other super sects and first-rate sects. Although a large number of them lost their cultivation due to drinking Mengpo Soup and became no different from ordinary people, their status in the super sects remained unchanged.
Those super sects are still there, and the mastermind behind the Immortal Palace has also escaped.
Today's Taoist competition will completely change the entire Taoist structure.
Li Yanmo rubbed his forehead and said, "Leave this matter to me... Let's negotiate."
"Thank you for your help!"
Seeing the shining eyes of Li Huang, Li Lin, and Xiao Yun, Li Yanmo knew that these three people must have thought that he was planning something again.
Li Yanmo was helpless, but he also firmly believed that a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear. This time, the Taoist competition... it was really because he had done too much, and he didn't care that Emperor Yu and the others had imagined so many dramas.
"Master Li, there is no need to say more. We all understand."
Li Yanmo wanted to explain further, but Kong Pu and the others had clear eyes, and they understood the righteousness of the matter.
Li Yanmo thought about it and felt that this would indeed be the development. These people firmly believed from the beginning that he, the master of Tianxu Tower, had an invincible back-up. Now look, isn’t the back-up here?
The future invincible saint king Xiao Yun called him a master as soon as he opened his mouth.
Oh no, Xiao Yun is not the future invincible Saint King. Today's Xiao Yun has not only perfected the Saint Bone, but also refined the Eight Desolate Emperor Bone. He can fully use the power of the Eight Desolate Realm. And this Eight Desolate Realm is even more extraordinary. It not only has the original power of the Eight Desolate Realm, but also the small world of the Immortal Palace and many ancient secret treasures.
How to say invincible.
The thirty semi-immortals in front of them used their faces to feel the strength of Xiao Yun, who had not yet reached his complete form.
Perhaps in the eyes of these thirty semi-immortals, the Eternal Black Hand was just like a fool and was played and manipulated to death.
But Li Yanmo felt that it was still necessary to save his image in the minds of these thirty semi-immortals. He must let them know that there is a saying that no one is perfect.
"Everyone, in fact, this time... I took a lot of risks and made you and your disciples risk your lives. I am very sorry."
"Mr. Li, what are you talking about? I feel very comfortable," Hong Menglian scratched her head, looking confused.
She was the strongest among the thirty semi-immortals, so she also bore the most damage. After the black shadow took over her, her life was really hanging by a thread, but from the results, Xiao Yun actually had a way to forcibly pull the plug, so it was not dangerous at all.
Not to mention that their only contribution was to delay the game for a while, and judging from the layout on the field, Li Yanmo was able to call out the Eight Desolate Emperor Soul from the very beginning, but he only did so at that moment... It was obvious that he wanted to get Black Shadow off the field and expose his methods.
"Yes, Lord Li, we should be the ones to apologize to you. We have been at ease for too long, and we are no longer the same as before. We didn't even force out the trump card of the mastermind behind the Immortal Palace." Kong Pu shook his head helplessly and bowed to apologize. "I think... we are the omission in your plan, Lord Li."
"Master Li, you don't have to be so polite. We are aware of the risks in your plan."
Li Yanmo just felt dizzy.
It seems that he, a perfect man, has to be the emperor.
But it’s okay! These semi-immortal sect leaders are not like Emperor Yu who just thinks about attacking after thinking about it, they are very flexible! As long as he doesn't move, he doesn't have to worry about them causing trouble!
Cang Lei stared blankly at the scene in front of him. After groaning for a long time, he decided to eat a piece of cake to calm down.
(End of this chapter)
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