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- Last time, it was mentioned that Patriarch Luo Hu was seriously injured and gritted his teeth and crossed over to the Wuzhuangguan battlefield, hoping that he could recover from his injuries as soon as possible with the help of the Soul-Eating Chakra Blood Formation.
Faced with the self-destruction of a quasi-late-stage saint master like Zu Long, even as strong as Luo Hu, his defense was torn apart by the violent energy and he was seriously injured. If it weren't for the extraordinary defensive power of the twelfth-grade Chaos Black Lotus, it might not be as simple as being seriously injured.
Perhaps Luohu¡¯s luck was not exhausted and he managed to save his life, but severe internal injuries forced him to speed up his pace of sneaking to Wuzhuang to watch the battlefield.
Not to mention the incident with Luohu, the battle at Wuzhuangguan is now coming to an end. It can be said that the battle at this time is no longer a duel between Tao and demons, but an action to suppress demons. The demon army was defeated and hundreds of thousands of troops fled. The allied forces of the three tribes and the alliance of casual cultivators launched a charge and won a decisive victory in this battle that lasted for thousands of years.
And below the battlefield, Haotian had already completed the sealing work, took a spirit-accumulating pill, and began to cultivate the soul. Even Haotian was quite overwhelmed by using his soul power intensively for many consecutive days to carve out formations and restrictions.
Yun Ling Dan is a top-quality elixir refined by Haotian by itself. It melts in the mouth and turns into a trickle, sinking into every part of the body, and then focusing on the soul space.
The combination of Yunling Pill and the innate purple energy consumes a little bit of Yuan Shen, and within a few days, it will return to its peak state.
After briefly sensing it, Haotian's face was filled with joy and he said softly: "I didn't expect that Tianyan's magical power would have such a miraculous effect on forging the soul. The progress in a few days is actually comparable to the normal practice of thousands of years. I can already vaguely feel the power of the rules."
"With the fall of the Ancestral Dragon, turmoil will inevitably arise in the ancient world. It seems that the remnants of the demonic path on the battlefield must be dealt with quickly. It would be best to leave this place." His mental state recovered, and Haotian was filled with many emotions for a while.
The moment Haotian flew out of the earth, Lei Ming, who was chasing the remaining monks of the demonic path, suddenly felt something. His face showed ecstasy and he said loudly: "The master is here!"
Haotian and Xiao Lin disappeared together, which made everyone in the casual cultivator alliance worried. If it were not a critical moment of the battle, they would definitely search for them at all costs.
The roar of thunder alarmed the monks within dozens of miles. The casual cultivators smiled one after another. When the demonic monks heard Haotian's name, they became even more frightened and fled for their lives with strange screams. It's a pity that the scattered cultivators, who were so energetic, didn't give them any chance. They each used their great magical powers to kill the fleeing demon cultivators.
Immediately afterwards, a huge purple-gold light filled the world, and a peerless divine sword wrapped with thunder and lightning flashed in the light. In an instant, billions of sword energy enveloped the void for thousands of miles. Thousands of demon cultivators in this area groaned, It exploded without any resistance, blood and internal organs flying everywhere.
On top of the giant sword, a figure gradually condensed from virtual to solid, and the purple-gold eyes were extremely conspicuous in the sunlight. Haotian's spiritual consciousness covers an area of ??millions of miles. He slightly pinched his hands and yelled: "Tao is natural, fusion!"
In an instant, Haotian's figure disappeared and fit into the entire area. Everything within a million miles, life and non-life, was under his control. Everyone, including the elders of the three tribes, felt that their destiny was out of control.
The elders of the three clans looked at each other with horror on their faces, and quietly used their magical powers to fly away. Although they did not feel Haotian's malice, the uneasy feeling would be reduced only if they were far away from Haotian's spiritual consciousness.
Everyone knows very well that Haotian and Xiao Lin disappeared a few days ago, and now that Haotian has returned safely, Xiao Lin's situation can be imagined. The morale of the demonic monks plummeted, and more than half of them laid down their weapons, bound their souls, and surrendered without a fight.
Of course, there are also some loyal people who have self-destructed in order to clear certain obstacles for the rise of the Demon Palace before they die. This kind of courage is admirable, but the consequence of blind impulse is that the gain outweighs the loss.
Just when they compressed their whole body energy into their Dantian, a huge force of power fell from the sky, instantly freezing their bodies and souls.
The mighty power of heaven and earth descended, and in an instant, all the demonic cultivators who were preparing to self-destruct could not bear the pressure, and their bodies and spirits were shattered one after another.
"You clown, how can you block the power of heaven and earth!" The cold snort spread across millions of miles, and the demon cultivator who was still resisting suddenly felt chilled, turned pale with fright, and did not dare to move anymore.
"I don't want to commit more crimes, but some people must die!" Haotian's cold voice came again from the sky, and the Shenxiao Emperor Sword erupted with hundreds of sword beams, shooting in all directions.
After the screams passed, hundreds of bloody demon cultivators fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. If you look closely, you will see that they all have a red dot between their foreheads. Interested people also discovered that these hundreds of people were powerful men above the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, and they had at least a thousand allied lives in their hands.
As Haotian said, he did not want to cause more killings, but these extremely vicious people had to die. Unless they died, the dead Allied soldiers would not be able to live in peace.??.
The way of nature is extremely powerful. Although Haotian has not yet mastered the rules, the magical powers and energy he can use have far exceeded those in the past. Wherever the sword light passes, lives will surely perish. Even the people of Da Luo can only look at themselves. Save.
Haotian showed great power, and his prestige among the coalition forces became higher and higher. Some monks from the three tribes were also quietly impressed by Haotian's strength.
¡°Marshal!¡± ¡°Marshal!¡±¡
Victory is coming soon. They look up at the purple figure in the sky with admiration. All the allied monks raise their arms and shout. The sound actually covers up the shouts of killing and echoes in the void unknowingly.
Seeing this scene, the great elder of the Qilin tribe, who was millions of miles away from the realm of Taoism, had a gloomy face, with a dark and fierce light flashing in his eyes, and said: "This child is becoming more and more difficult to control. I don't think it is better" As he spoke, Shan Shan His hand made a slashing gesture.
The Great Elder of the Feng Clan hurriedly agreed, but the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan did not express his position.
"Brother Dao, do you still want to let this son grow up? Even if he is a disciple of Hongjun, you can't keep him!" Elder Qilin looked directly at the great elder of the Dragon Clan and his tone was extremely firm.
"What my fellow Taoist said is true, but if you don't want to leave any traces, you must kill him with one strike. In this case, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult." The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan frowned and slowly spoke out his worries.
The great elder of the Feng Clan nodded and said, "What my fellow Taoist said makes sense. Is there any good strategy?"
"It's not a good idea. I heard that Haotian has a beloved disciple, called Zhenren Du'e. As long as I can capture him, I'm not afraid that Haotian won't submit." Zulong's tone was calm, but the gloomy murderous intention in it could invisibly bring people to his death. People take pressure.
As soon as Feng's eyes lit up, the elder of the Feng clan praised: "Okay, if we capture Du'e'er and then set up a trap, we won't worry about not being able to kill Haotian!"
"In this way, the three of us should do this and this" Zu Long's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally was almost inaudible.
Looking at the retreating figures of the Phoenix Clan¡¯s Great Elder and Qilin¡¯s Great Elder, the Dragon Clan¡¯s Great Elder¡¯s lips sneered, ¡°If you want me to fall into the hands of Haotian, and then annex my Dragon Clan, it¡¯s a good idea.¡±
The Great Elder Qilin, who was surveying the terrain in a valley, had wet eyes, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and said: "Haotian, if you kill my heir, I will make sure that you will never be reincarnated!"
At the same time, the great elder of the Feng clan, who had hidden his figure and rushed towards the battlefield, was thinking to himself, with a look on his face, and murmured to himself: "What will happen if we tell Haotian this news?"
It was night, and a black shadow flew into Haotian's temporary camp, and left quietly half an hour later, without disturbing any monks.
The next day, a shocking news spread throughout the military camp: Marshal Haotian¡¯s apprentice was kidnapped by an unknown monk!
Being able to capture Du E Zhenren in the military camp without alerting any soldiers, this person's cultivation level is at least the Daluo Juexian realm, and everyone couldn't help but start to speculate.
"It must be the great elder of the Dragon Clan. When he heard that the ancestor dragon died, he would inevitably do something drastic."
"Nonsense, the great elder has always been kind, how could he do such a despicable thing? Besides, the death of our ancestor has nothing to do with the marshal. The great elder will never capture the real person."
¡°I don¡¯t think it¡¯s the Great Elder, it¡¯s possible that there is a strong man named Luo Juexian hidden in the Demon Palace. Seeing that the Marshal is so powerful, he doesn¡¯t dare to challenge him head-on, so he had to make this move.¡±
"Brother, you are just imagining. Your Phoenix Clan only has one Great Luo Jue Xian, so how can the Ten Thousand Grottoes Demon Palace have so many powerful Jue Immortals? Don't give excuses to the noble elder. Maybe he is jealous of the marshal. That¡¯s why¡±
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When Haotian came in with a sullen face, the conference hall had already exploded, with various interest groups arguing endlessly.
Sitting directly on the main seat, Haotian pressed his hands slowly, and everyone consciously kept silent.
"Everyone, everyone is worried about Du'e. I have decided to go to Soul Valley to investigate in person. During this period, I hope to try my best to wipe out the remaining strength of the Demon Army and avoid causing further internal strife." Haotian sighed softly and said briefly A tired voice reached the ears of every monk present.
Because of what happened to Master Du'e, Haotian's energy was brittle, and his vitality fell to a low point overnight.
"Brother Dao, be careful of the trap!" Zhen Yuanzi knew that Haotian had decided to leave, so he did not persuade him, but just said with concern.
Haotian nodded slightly to everyone, and then drove to the west.
Soul Valley is located at the intersection of several mountains more than ten million miles west of Wuzhuang Temple. It is filled with miasma all year round. According to legend, powerful demons and terrifying beasts hide in it.
For thousands of years, Soul Valley has been one of the ban on the hundreds of millions of miles. Even if it is a generation of great Luo, he dare not praise Haikou to say that he can be safe from the inside.
But today, the silent soul valley welcomed a strongYears ago, the young man's demeanor was as usual, and there was no breath of fireworks in his steps, leaving long-lasting afterimages in the void.
But it is a dangerous place. Mountains use stones as their bones, and stones as the essence of the soil. The towering power of Saga dominates Peng Island, and the miasma and demonic flames conquer the sea of ??suffering. Wild beasts rest deep in the dense forest, and several waning willow trees inhabit dangerous birds. It is indeed a monument that has lasted for thousands of years and a dangerous place that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years. The black clouds are not clear, and the cold air remains. Even if it is not as good as the Ten Thousand Cave Demonic Palace and the Boundless Sea of ??Blood, it is not far behind.
Today, the valley is extremely quiet. You can't even hear the roar of animals or birds. All the ferocious beasts are hiding in the dark, roaring in low voices, but they don't dare to move around. They seem to be afraid, as if they have received orders.
"I want to see what tricks you can come up with. At worst, I will reveal my trump card and catch you all." Haotian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the sarcasm disappeared in a flash.
The moment Haotian stepped into the Soul Valley, the Wanshou Mountain battlefield attracted a world-shaking evil spirit, and the bloody storm quietly reappeared
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