Chapter 487

Under the domination of such thoughts, the friars of the corpse Yin sect frantically killed the past.

However, to their surprise, the ancestors of jiedan in Qingming valley are all old guys who have lived for hundreds of years. They were smart enough to expect that they had this move, so there were a lot of thorns under the blade grass and popcorn!

Nitraria is also a kind of plant, which grows under the ground without any stems and plants on the ground. In other words, standing on the ground, you can't see it at all.

When those monks just rushed up, suddenly, countless earth spikes suddenly broke out from the ground like javelins!

Blood once again dyed the whole earth red!

"Good death!" Zhong Kun laughed and said, "it's almost enough to die another 300!"

Another jiedan ancestor also laughed and said, "I'm happy no matter who dies, haha."

Although they said so, they still hoped that all the dead would be enemies. Although these disciples' cultivation was not high, they would still be used in the future ten thousand rigid formation.

The nightmare of the disciples of Shi Yin sect soon ended, because the golden corpse had arrived.

The golden corpse moved slowly, and its flight in the sky was all controlled by Zhong Kun. That was very spiritual, so the golden corpse finally came with a big step.

For the golden corpse with the strength of the primordial period, those grass cutting and popping flowers and earth thorns are not worth mentioning at all. As soon as it strode out, it crushed all the blades of grass. It hit the ground with another punch, shaking the ground for a while, cracking the ground, and the thorns under it were also dead.

But the enemies of the golden corpse moved, it was those who guarded the ancient trees. According to legend, these ancient trees are the seeds brought by the ancestors of Qingming valley from the fairyland. They are very powerful and are generally used to build a large clan protection array.

However, these ancient trees are also protected by different years. If they are ten thousand year old trees, even the monks who melt the gods and refine the empty period can't break them.

Today, the protection of ancient trees is bad. This is the seed just sown, and its power can be imagined. But even so, it also delayed the golden corpse for a period of time.

I saw all the hanging branches of the ancient trees moving, as if they were alive, and as flexible as a spirit snake. Some branches entangled the legs and feet of the golden corpse, some strangled its neck, and there was a burst of fierce pumping in the face of the golden corpse!

But these were useless. The golden corpse did no harm except that it was pulled out of its mouth and clenched its teeth. Then it looked up with a roar and worked hard, and all the branches were shattered.

The golden corpse was so powerful that it kept waving its black fork in anger. Soon, a guardian ancient tree collapsed!

"No! I'm afraid it won't last long!" In the big array, jiedan's father was in a mess.

They are in a mess, and those little monks are even more in a mess. Originally, they still had hope to escape, but now the defense array has become a cage that traps them.

"Open the formation quickly and let us all go out!" The disciples of lingyao mountain and Qingming Valley roared.

"No! This is the guardian array to protect our wanjiacheng. How can we open it without the order of our ancestors!" The disciples of thousands of families who guarded the array were right.

"Fuck you! There's such a big gap in the big formation over there. Make a cut here and let us go. What's wrong! Hurry up! Otherwise we'll fight with you!"

"You cowards! You want to escape before the corpse Yin sect is killed!" Ten thousand disciples laughed.

Hearing this, the disciples of lingyao mountain and Qingming Valley who came to help immediately became angry, "shit, you bastards, how many brothers have we died to protect you? Do you think I'll slap you in the face?"

There was chaos in Wanjia city. Jiedan ancestor forced himself to be calm, Zhuji immortal panicked, and the alchemist was terrified. All people were only crying and praying.

There are strong enemies outside the city, and there is chaos inside the city. The situation is about to get out of hand.

But at this time, the ancestor of Jing Quan finally broke out of the tomb.

"Oh! Master Jingquan, you're awake, or I'll really fight with them!" If ye Kong and Shi Yinzong fight hard, there is only one last move. Lingexplosive rune, presumably, the power of lingexplosive Rune drawn with inferior high-level Rune paper is not ordinary, is it?

Of course, ancestor Jingquan didn't know he had such an unnatural thing. He laughed and said, "what's the use of fighting with them? Isn't that death?"

Ye Kong didn't explain, but scratched his head and said, "if you can fight a few, fight a few. Kill one and earn one."

Master Jing Quan smiled, "your character is quite suitable for sword repair. How about you? Are you interested in it? Sword repair is very powerful, and it can also produce Danhua babies. I have understood the unity of earth and sword. Today, after World War I, I'm going to be closed to attack the primordial period. Otherwise, you stay with me. I'm closed. You are the Lord of thousands of cities, and you enjoy the income and beauty of the city."

"Lao Zu, you'd better go and save people quickly. Don't be busy digging corners." Ye Kong said with a wry smile, "besides, I already have the appropriate basic skill, and I don't want to change it anymore. Although the sword repair is powerful, it's not suitable for me. And your sword formula is like sheep shit, all part by part. I'm not in the mood to ask you slowly."

"Haha, you really mean to compare my decapitation sword formula to sheep excrement." Jing Quan laughed, stood up and said, "Well, today you save my life, and I don't have any thanks. I have my modified zakong sword formula here... This modified version doesn't require you to give up the original skill, but only focuses on the use of flying sword magic tools or magic weapons. Although it's not comparable to the real sword cultivation, it can also allow ordinary monks to control the power of flying sword... I was going to modify it for our disciples of all families. Since you saved my life, I'll give you Shenxiang first That's it. "

With that, Jingquan took out a green jade bracelet from the storage bracelet and threw it over.

Ye Kong snorted and muttered, "it's better to give me the storage bracelet than let me do the experiment. It sounds so good..."

Jing Quan's face was flat and scolded, "stupid! With the sword formula, you can rob thousands of storage bracelets, but if you have empty storage bracelets, you will end up being killed and robbed of treasure. You can't tell this clearly, and you should have a long-term vision!"

"OK, OK, I know. I'd better hurry to save your disciples and my wife."

"Hum!" Father Jing Quan just shook his sleeve and walked out.

Seeing Jingquan's father go out, someone in Wanjia city immediately shouted, "my father is out of the customs!"

The city was quiet for a while, and those who were panicked, noisy, and running around all quieted down, and countless eyes were on the ancestor Jingquan who came out of the turtle shell.

"Old sword stick, have you understood it? Why didn't you shut down for ten or eight years and break through Yuanying and come out again?" Zhong Kun's sarcastic voice rang out.

"Don't worry, it's fast!" Jing Quan's grandfather urged his feet to float up into the sky.

The people of the corpse Yin sect all went to attack the array. Zhong Kun didn't have many Dharma guardians here. He was afraid that Jing Zhongquan would break his array first.

So he snorted coldly, "it's a pity that even if you understand it, you still have nine layers of Dan. You haven't even reached Da Yuanman. If you want to defeat my golden corpse, hum, you're still a little short!"

Jingquan Lao Zu angrily said, "then try and watch!"

Zhong Kun's heart relaxed. It's a sword madman in the end. His brain is not so easy to use. It's easy to fool. Fight with the golden corpse, and our array will become... Alas, it's just a pity that my golden corpse!

In fact, an old man who has passed hundreds of years old can't calculate. Jing Quan knows that Zhong Kun is guilty and is afraid that he will leave the golden corpse to break the battle first.

However, as soon as the new level of swordsmanship was understood, I wanted to find a battle with equal strength, so I simply decided to kill the golden corpse.

"When I kill the golden corpse, I'll kill you. Wait, wash your neck and wait!" Ancestor Jingquan flew to the golden corpse.

Here, ancestor Zhong Kun also gave orders to let the golden corpse fight against Fu Jingquan, and at the same time let all the monks of the corpse Yin sect retreat.

Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is blowing. Outside Wanjia City, corpses are everywhere, with corpses and blood everywhere. Jingquan and Jin Shi stood face to face, and a big war was imminent.