Wow!
The fog is rising!
Covering the West Phoenix Mountain pit!
"Fantasy!"
"Oh my god! I saw the legendary Nine-Leaf Immortal Herb and Blood Linglong! Those are the jelly grass that can ascend Immortal Realm after eating them!"
"It's not an illusion array! It's all real! Oh my God! There are so many fairy grass and magical objects hidden under West Phoenix Mountain! Didn't it say that West Phoenix Mountain suppressed the souls of the ancient times? Could it be that Thousand Buddha Temple has deceived us for thousands of years!"
All the major forces were staring at the fog-shrouded pit. Before the fog rose, they could see clearly that those fairy herbs, magical medicines, and divine objects were definitely not illusions!
"West Phoenix Mountain has a connection with me, Emperor Immortal Gate, so the treasure naturally belongs to me, Emperor Immortal Gate. You can retreat now!"
At this time!
Emperor Immortal Gate On that huge warship, a young man in purple robe said proudly!
Whoosh!
The other forces swept over and glanced at the young man in purple robes, all showing disdain!
"A Body Integration Realm boy dares to say such big words, you Emperor Immortal Gate are no one! Are you Emperor Immortal Gate, some number one genius Yan Chonghuang who has emerged recently? Body Integration dares to claim the throne, can you take my sword!"
Heaven-Burning Sword Sect On the giant sword warship, a middle-aged swordsman made no secret of his sarcasm and looked at the young man in purple robe with a mocking look on his face.
"Do you think I, God-Control Sect, am air!"
God-Control Sect On the warship, a Daoist in yellow robe sneered.
"It's so lively today. All the seven great sects have sent people here. Why are we, Chaotic Demon Valley, absent!"
On the Chaotic Demon Valley warship, a young boy Demon Cultivator Zhenyi smiled. Although he was Demon Cultivator, he didn't have any demon marks on his body, which was a bit strange.
"Hmph!"
Penglai Sword Palace On the warship, a young man holding a sword suddenly sneered.
"Yan Chonghuang? Who are you!"
Ten Directions City The monk on the warship holding a folding fan in one hand was extremely disdainful to speak.
"Dao Manor doesn't have a warship, so I just came here casually. Don't mind."
A monk dressed as a scholar smiled slightly and spoke.
Emperor Immortal Gate!
Heaven-Burning Sword Sect!
God-Control Sect!
Chaotic Demon Valley!
Penglai Sword Palace!
Ten Directions City!
Dao Manor!
This time!
Spirit Realm The people from the seven great sects are really here!
As soon as the people from the Seven Great Sects opened their mouths, everyone from the other sects fell silent, because compared to the Seven Great Sects, the strength of other sects is indeed not at the same level. In this case, silence is the best choice!
Wait!
When the seven monks of the Great Sect start fighting, then naturally the next step will be their chance!
"Are they all rushing here to die?"
The Seven Great Sects showed their sharpness, and suddenly a soft voice sounded from the hillside!
Whoosh!
The Seven Great Sects!
Other sects!
All the monks stared at it!
"What are you!"
"Seeking death!"
"Nascent Soul Realm? Haha! Little Nascent Soul Realm monk dares to talk nonsense here, I'm afraid you don't want to live anymore!"
"Boy, are you crazy?"
"Nascent Soul Realm? I'm too lazy to do anything, so I'll just leave you alive for fun!"
The Seven Great Sects!
Except for Chaotic Demon Valley boy Demon Cultivator and Dao Manor scholar, the other five sects who had just spoken were all staring at the figure standing on the hillside at this moment, either with disdain or with cold eyes and ridicule!
The reason why the young scholars Demon Cultivator and Dao Manor didn't say anything was because they saw the holy monk sitting on the hillside. Although the holy monk was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, they could sense that it was definitely Half-Step True Immortal Realm's accomplished monk, and he should be the holy monk Thousand Buddha Temple!
There is a holy monk here who wants to kill that kid. This time, no one from the major sects will be able to get it!
"I kindly remind you that you all don't believe me and yet you are still so irritable. It's hard to be a good person."
Chen Zheng shook his head slightly.
He arrived silently just now and rescued a young monk. Then the Seven Great Sects and monks from other sects arrived, and then the situation became like this.
"Everyone, this benefactor really has kind words. I advise you not to be fooled by the magic medicine of Dakeng Immortal Herb. It is not a rare treasure sent from heaven. There is a terrible disaster hidden under it! Nether Phoenix appears in the world, and all Spirit Realm creatures will turn into ghosts. You should go and ask the strongest person in the sect to suppress it. Maybe you can still be saved! Cough! Cough cough!"
The holy monk took a deep breath and spoke at this moment.
"Hmph! Old bald donkey! Who else can you fool at this time? You Thousand Buddha Temple have been guarding West Phoenix Mountain for thousands of years. On the surface, you are guarding the dead souls of ancient times and suppressing Nether Phoenix. In fact, you are doing it for the treasures of heaven and earth hidden by West Phoenix Mountain! Old bald donkey! There is a saying called Heavenly Dao Good Reincarnation, Azure Heaven Who should I spare? Today West Phoenix Mountain treasures of heaven and earth appear in the world, but Azure Heaven can't look down on your Thousand Buddha Temple selfishness!" Emperor Immortal Gate On the battleship, the young man in purple robe sneered, "Return to the holy monk! Bah!"
The words just fell!
The young man in purple robe turned into a beam of purple light and shot into the mist!
"Yan Chonghuang!"
The expressions of the monks from other sects changed instantly, and they all stared at him!
"Haha! It's better to strike first. Don't you understand such a simple truth? You are actually wasting time with a Nascent Soul Realm waste. You are all pig-headed!"
In the fog, Yan Chonghuang taunting sound sounded!
"Damn it!"
Heaven-Burning Sword Sect The sword cultivator cursed lowly and turned into a sword light that was about to shoot into the mist. Almost at the same time, many monks from other sects also set off and flew towards the mist!
"Ah!"
Suddenly!
A howl in the mist!
Yan Chonghuang!
That's the scream of Yan Chonghuang!
"No!"
Next second!
Another scream!
Then it stopped abruptly!
The monks who had turned into mysterious light and swept towards the mist were all frozen in place at this moment, with their brows furrowed and staring at the mist!
"Poof!"
In the mist!
A head flew out!
Roll to the ground!
"Yan Chonghuang!"
"Yan Chonghuang is dead!"
"Emperor Immortal Gate The recently rising genius died like this!"
All the monks looked horrified, and they all stepped back involuntarily!
"Chonghuang!"
Emperor Immortal Gate On the warship, an old man suddenly stood up and shouted to the head that rolled to the ground!
However!
There was no response from the head!
Because that Yan Chonghuang Primordial Spirit seemed to have been eaten by some monster in the fog!
"Alas!"
On the hillside, the holy monk sighed.
"Haha! The master has kindly warned you, but you guys just didn't believe it. Now you believe it!"
On Chen Zheng's shoulder, Little Bone, who had been watching the show, snorted at this moment.
"If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer the consequences in front of you."
Chen Zheng shook his head slightly.
"Zheng!"
But!
As soon as the words fell!
Brahma Sword Sect The middle-aged swordsman suddenly turned around, unsheathed his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Chen Zheng, and shouted coldly in a low voice, "Tell me! Tell me everything you know! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
"You? Mahayana Stage sword cultivator?"
Chen Zheng chuckled and glanced over.
"Huh? You Nascent Soul Cultivator look down on me... what!"
The middle-aged swordsman was furious, but in the next second, his expression changed drastically, followed by a scream of extreme horror!
Because!
He saw his spiritual sword turning into ashes!
Not just seeing the spiritual sword turn into ashes!
He also saw that the right hand holding the sword was being destroyed into ashes!
"No!"
Another scream of terror!
Wow!
The middle-aged swordsman was wiped out in ashes!
"Hiss!"
The monks from all the sects present took a breath, and their eyes changed when they looked at Chen Zheng!
Horrified!
Doubtful!
Fear!
Kill Mahayana Stage sword cultivator with one glance!
Many Tribulation Transcendence Stage monks can't do this!
Sword repair!
His physique is far superior to the same level!