Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 4373

[Chapter 4373 The bloodbath begins]

Although Xiong Yi led tens of thousands of disciples from the gate of creation, thousands of demon clans came to help. However, in the face of tens of thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals, hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals swept through the formation, and Zhai Xingzi and others were still in a desperate situation. In the face of such a dead end, Zhai Xingzi and the other four have no regrets. Every human being is inherently dead. Even a cultivator, how many people can live forever? This death is either as light as a feather, or as heavy as a mountain. Whether it is a feather or a mountain, it is also the judgment of others. After all, life and death are sometimes in their own minds. In the eyes of others, the death of Zhai Xingzi and others may be foolish loyalty or ignorance, but these four people really have no regrets in their hearts! The avenue of Yiying also seemed very transparent before the death, and the calmness in my heart was really a sail leading to the avenue!

But there is no way to be invincible, and the way of heaven will not let down the pure-hearted people. It was just when the demon king Biqingyu was mad and rushed the image of the suppression of Xiaobailong into the sky to show off. Zhai Xingzi and Zhang Daoran saw that the human race had been killed by tens of thousands. Surrounded by the demon clan, the first effort will turn into flowing water. When the will of death has been decided, but seeing the other direction behind the clan, the murderous aura of the sky is like a real impact, and the vitality of heaven and earth is condensed in the sky. When the air wave was completed, it swelled towards the earth like a tidal wave. This kind of weather was like hundreds of thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators urging mana at the same time. It was not something they had ever seen!

They didn’t realize they were shocked, and their faces were even paler. “Could it be…” The two of them almost invariably thought, “Is this the ambush of the demon king Biqingyu again? Could it be… He thinks that I am from the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Daomen monks will come to rescue Xiao Hua?”

While thinking about it, they still released their spiritual thoughts, and when they saw the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Fortune Sect thousands of miles away, their eyes almost fell to the ground. The two of them glanced at each other, and both cried out: “No…Impossible? I…the Primordial Infant cultivator from the Taoist Sect of Hidden Immortal Continent…all came to save…just Xiao Hua?”

“Qiu… Qiu’er…” Zhai Xingzi’s tone trembled a little, and he said to Gusu Qiudi in surprise, “I… we are saved!!!”

“Oh?” Gusu Qiudi was seriously injured, and now she can’t release her divine sense, let alone perform the art of clearing her eyes. She also looked into the distance in surprise, and her mouth was slightly opened, and she wondered, “Could it be that I waited? Can’t rescue soldiers?”

“Huh…” Zhai Xingzi took a deep breath and said, “Not bad! In order to save Zhenren Xiao, all the Taoist monks in the Tibetan Immortal Continent are here!”

“How is that possible?” Gusu Qiudi exclaimed, “Although Zhenren Xiao is unparalleled in benevolence in the world, but… but his charm seems not enough for the Taoist monks of the entire Tibetan Immortal Continent to come to the rescue, right?”

“Yeah, I’ve underestimated Zhenren Xiao!” Zhai Xingzi smiled, “If he can be kind to me, he can also be kind to other monks. It seems… Gongshu Yi Xin is really blind! ”

“What does this have to do with Gongshu Yixin!” Gusu Qiudi angered her whole life and snuggled into Zhai Xingzi’s arms, “It seems…I still have time to wait…”

“Yeah!” Zhai Xingzi wrapped his hands around Gusu Qiudi and looked at his opponent. Those Biqingyu demon clan were also stunned. They all abandoned Zhai Xingzi and others and flew to other places to check the situation.

“Xiao Hua! Xiao Hua!! Xiao Hua!!!” Xun Kong was almost killed by the demon general. He just flew to Zhang Daoran’s side, and he also released his spiritual sense, seeing such a grand scene. Unconsciously, he patted his thigh vigorously, “Grandma, I really conquered you! If I knew that your virtue could convince the entire Tibetan Immortal Continent, why did I even run all my life to save you??”

However, it was only a moment, and Xunkong was naive again, and he asked in a low voice: “Brother Daoran, looking at the situation, this Nascent Soul cultivator is afraid that it will cost 300,000? Are there so many Nascent Souls?”

“Yeah!” Zhang Daoran was also confused by the second monk, patted his head and smiled bitterly, “I can be considered a great master out of the body, why is it so ignorant? Nascent Soul monk? And…”

As Zhang Daoran was speaking, he suddenly felt a shudder in his heart, his whole body was activated by mana, and the floating snow flew up from then on, not only protecting himself and Xunkong, but also Zhai Xingzi and Gusu Qiudi. Then, he turned his head to look behind him, and said coldly: “What? I have just fought with the demon clan, are you waiting to take advantage of the fire? Is Xuan Huangling so shameless??”

But seeing Zhang Daoran and the others behind him, more than a dozen Confucian cultivators from Xuan Huangling had quietly gathered around at this time, and the Confucian cultivator in front had already taken out the imperial utensil. Hearing Zhang Daoran’s scolding at this time, the Confucian Xiu smiled and said, “Hey, I’m a killer, I only know what to do…”

“Damn!” Xunkong’s mouth was extremely bitter, and he shouted, “I never died in the hands of the demon clan, but at this time I died in the hands of the human clan, which really makes me dissatisfied…”

“Kill…” Xuan Huangling’s Confucian cultivator saw that hundreds of thousands of infant cultivators were approaching, how could he dare to stay for a long time? The leading Confucian cultivator gave an order, and more than a dozen Confucian cultivators stimulated their true qi at the same time, but when they saw a heavy column of aura rushing out of the void, not only did it fall on Confucian cultivator, but also Zhang Daoran and the other four were surrounded. Zhang Daoran and the other four were not opponents of Xuanhuang Lingru Xiu. Now, where is there any way to fight back after being seriously injured? But seeing Haoran’s anger, Zhang Daoran’s snow was knocked away, and the murderous Guanghua approached the four again!

“Damn…” At the critical moment, a familiar voice came from the four of them, and then, “Boom…” High in the sky, a layer of thunder was suddenly born, and then it fell violently like the wrath of the gods. , the range of nearly ten miles is covered!

This thunder is so ferocious, every ray of thunder is full of anger, and every ray of brilliance can blind people’s eyes. In the eyes of Zhang Daoran and others, the almost irresistible attacks of Xuan Huang ordered dozens of cultivators to instantly turn into nothingness when they touched these thunderbolts, and the entire space of dozens of miles was distorted by the impact of thunderbolts. Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen high-level Yuan Li fifth-grade Qi-refining and Confucian cultivators were in the midst of this thunder, screaming and turning into blood! In this blood fog, the primordial spirits of more than a dozen great Confucians did not have any chance to escape at all, and they were all killed by thunder!

Gusu Qiudi is stupid! She is a middle-level Confucian cultivator of the fifth rank of Yuanli. How can she not know that these cultivators are close to the sixth rank of Yuanli, and these cultivators were killed in an instant. This… What kind of cultivation is the person who took the shot? !

“Xiao Hua??” Zhai Xingzi looked at the boiling thunder in front of him, thinking about the familiar voice from before, it seemed that Xiao Hua’s smiling face appeared in every thunder, he couldn’t help crying, and tears flowed from his eyes.

“Impossible!” Gusu Qiudi and Zhai Xingzi had the same mind, and she immediately shouted, “No matter how powerful Xiao Zhenren is, he will only be able to reach the sixth rank of Yuanli in two hundred years! If this is Xiao Hua, then the public loses. Yi Xin should dig out her own eyeballs!”

Speaking of this, the person next to Xunkong shouted: “Of course it is impossible! Xiao Zhenren is still suppressing under the fire pillar!”

Zhang Daoran and others hurriedly turned around, and sure enough, the little white dragon under the pillar of fire was still struggling.

“Kill, kill for Lao Tzu!” At this moment, there was another hysterical roar in the distance, “This Bi Qingyu actually insulted the master, and also put Lao Tzu, the black bear who guards the door, in his eyes? Today? Don’t step on Bi Qingyu, Lao Tzu…I will show the old master the back door!!”

“Black… Black Bear Spirit??” Zhang Daoran had never been to Heifeng Ridge, so naturally he didn’t know about black bears. When he saw the Black Bear Spirit, he was shocked, “Why… how is it a demon clan?”

“No, no!” Gusu Qiudi was the most attentive and smiled, “Didn’t you listen to him? To insult his master, isn’t his master Xiao Hua?”

“But…” Zhai Xingzi frowned even more, “I’m afraid this black bear spirit has the strength of the sixth rank Yuanli or even close to the seventh rank of Yuanli? How could he watch the door for Xiao Hua?”

“Kill, kill, kill!” At this time, next to the black bear spirit, the white lion and the golden eagle also showed their stature, each of them were full of demonic energy, fierce flames covered the ground, and shouted loudly, “Blood-wash Biqingyu, give The lord is angry!!”

“How could Xiao Hua have three Yuan Li sixth-rank monsters guarding the cave for him!” Xunkong was also completely puzzled.

“Ugh…” At this moment, a powerful spiritual sense blew from a distance like a hurricane, rolled around the body of the people waiting in the sky, and stopped immediately. Imprisoned.

“Grandma’s, this… Which senior is this?” Zhang Daoran, who had been shocked by the surprise, felt the power of the divine sense and the magic of its use, and said with a wry smile, “This is… protecting me and waiting. ?”

“Brother Daoran…” At this moment, a distorted light and shadow cast from a distance like a kaleidoscope of light, and when the light and shadow condensed into a human figure in front of Zhang Daoran, the human figure bowed his head and saluted.

“Jing… Master Jingting??” Although Zhang Daoran was not particularly familiar with Master Jingting, he was always familiar with him. Now that he saw Master Jingting standing in front of him with a smile, he didn’t realize that he was a man, and exclaimed, ” You… when did you… actually cultivate to… the realm of integration?”

At this time, Jing Ting Zhenren was still swaying behind him. On the side of the light and shadow that had not yet completely converged, the hundred-zhang space began to rippling. Heavy waves spewed out of the space like a fountain. The monk appeared from within.

“Xuan Songzi???” Zhai Xingzi shouted as if he had seen a ghost, “You… you and the old man made an appointment to attend the Yaotai meeting together in Yaotai Mountain. The old man did not see you and thought you had something to do. Why? How come I haven’t seen you for more than two hundred years, you… you have also cultivated into one body? You… what chance did you encounter?”