Chapter 467: Big battle
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I Can Track Everything
- Sanmao Wu
- 1470 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:25:56
"Senior, I did exactly what you said!"
The evil spirit child put away the communication token, his expression was bitter and authentic.
He didn't know what this fellow Daoist was going to do, but it was definitely not a good thing. After all, this fellow Daoist also had a token of communication, but he let himself send out this message.
Obviously, oneself is the object of the blame.
"Well, you did a good job."
Chen Chen complimented, and then began to carefully check the formation.
This place is located in the western frontier of the human race. It is a must to go from the edge of the endless sea of the eastern frontier of the human race to the eastern border of the demon race.
Nether will gather thousands of cultivators to come here when the time comes, and that can't tolerate the slightest sloppy.
"Brother, don't you need to call some monks to help?"
Zhang Ji asked from the side.
Although he didn't know how tough the person the eldest brother was going to deal with, he knew that he was definitely a powerful enemy just by looking at this formation.
"No, too many people will only be a burden."
Chen Chen shook his head and refused, his expression rather solemn.
...
Unknowingly, three days passed without seeing the shadow of Lianxu in the upper realm.
Obviously, the gathering of all the upper realm monks within half a day that Nether Ming said was dreaming.
With so many creatures in this lower realm, how many Lianxu are willing to rush to the destination as soon as they hear the message?
Chen Chen looked at the communication token. In the past three days, Youming sent out several more summoning summons. The last time the wording was quite strict, he declared that if he could not reach the designated place within a day, he would not return to the upper realm.
And this subpoena was sent a day ago.
"It should be assembled now, right? Maybe they are all rushing here."
Chen Chenkan muttered to Dongfang, while the evil spiritzi kept wiping cold sweat from the side.
After another half day, a small shadow suddenly appeared on the distant horizon, and then the shadow turned from far to near, and finally turned into a dense group of monks.
"Brother, this...I'm afraid there are seven or eight hundred people, right?"
Zhang Ji was taken aback and stepped back subconsciously.
Chen Chen said calmly: "Strictly speaking, it is a cultivating monk of seven or eight hundred upper realms."
At the time of the Lower Realm, there were about 1,000, and after some cannibalism, there were more than 900. Now Nether can convene so many is considered good.
"Seven or eight hundred refining virtual monks?!"
Zhang Ji's pupils kept shrinking. He had never been to the upper realm. He didn't know the power of the upper realm. In his eyes, Lian Xu was a master of the world. Ten Lian Xu wished to destroy the world.
When the battle between the two races of humans and monsters was so fierce, there were only dozens of people who participated in the battle.
It's fine now. Seven or eight hundred came directly. Is this Upper Realm Lianxu so worthless?
Looking at the eldest brother again, he still doesn’t change his face. I don’t know what the eldest brother has experienced in the past two years?
Chen Chen calmly changed his face, quietly waiting for the shadow of the horizon to fall.
After dozens of breaths, Nether landed first and came to the evil spirit child. Seeing that there were no major sects nearby, he frowned subconsciously.
"You are the evil spirit son who claimed to have found the remains of the Lord? Where's the main gate here? Where's the remains of the Lord?"
The evil spirit child had already been educated by Chen Chen, and he quickly said: "My lord, the people in this lower realm have never seen the world. I just took out some top-quality spiritual stones, and they sold me the remains of the hall master. That sect... is still far away from here, so I dare not let the adults go far, so I came here in advance to meet him."
Hearing this look calmed down a lot, Nether asked, "Where are the remains?"
Evil Lingzi took a deep breath and took out the remains of the Palace Master that Chen Chen had found from the storage ring.
Seeing the ordinary bones about to decay, a group of monks behind Nether scolded!
"Are you blind? Will the remains of the Palace Master look like this?"
"Wasting my time!"
...
Nether raised his hand and made a silent gesture, and the voices of the monks stopped abruptly.
They were still in awe of the Netherworld, because on the way, whenever they met the upper realm monks who hadn't come to assemble, they were all killed by the netherworld.
"This is the remains of the previous palace master."
Nether said in a daze.
As soon as he said this, behind him became quieter.
"The previous hall master was born with three eyes, and his divine consciousness is extremely powerful. The number of their clan in the upper realm is extremely rare. In this realm, it is impossible to have, let alone he carries the hall master token with him."
While talking, Nether took off the token from the corpse.
Only then did the monks behind him realize that the third hole on the forehead of the remains was not punched out, but was born.
"Evil Lingzi, you have made a lot of credit. When you return to the upper realm, you can directly join the Evil God Temple."
Netherworld looked at the evil spirit child and said with a smile.
"what?"
The evil spirit's eyes widened, his eyes full of incredible.
Up to this moment, he still didn't quite understand what Daoist friend Zhang wanted to do.
Silently found the remains of the Lord, and then gave the credit to himself, is there such a good person in the world?
"Hehe, in which direction is the sect that collects the remains, I want to see if the Hall Master's Sea of Consciousness is still there."
Nether continued to say.
When he was in the lower realm, the master once mentioned the sea of consciousness of the previous palace master.
And that was his reward, otherwise he would never have come to this world.
The evil spirit child looked at Chen Chen subconsciously when he heard the words. Chen Chen didn't tell him how to answer this.
Chen Chen glanced at him, then looked behind You Ming.
Seven or eight hundred of refining emptiness was already within the range of the formation at this time, and he had no need to wait any longer.
Thinking of this, he secretly urged his spiritual power, and the world changed in an instant, and a formation covering dozens of miles suddenly appeared, covering everyone present in it.
As soon as this formation came out, murderous intent was overflowing between heaven and earth, and various spiritual power cyclones were like sword aura. Some of the outer upper realm Lianxu was hit by the spiritual power cyclone, and they were shattered on the spot~www. EbookFREE.me~ Faced with this sudden change, Nether's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "There is an ambush!"
After that, he directly took out a magic weapon in the shape of a mask, ready to protect all the monks around him.
But he just stretched out his hand, and his wrist was held before he moved.
For some reason, that feeling made him very familiar.
"It's you!"
Although the appearance of the person in front of him had changed, the terrible strength had not changed at all, so he directly recognized Chen Chen.
Poorly his wrist just recovered by swallowing the pill, and now he is going to suffer again.
"Oh, if you take this corpse, it would be nice to go. I don't have to."
Chen Chen sighed quietly, his eyes full of helplessness.
Only then did Nether remember what Chen Chen had said that day, his face became extremely ugly, and then he simply tugged and broke his wrist.
"Get up!"
At the same time, he pointed out the magic weapon with his other hand.
In an instant, the mask-shaped magic weapon rose into the air and expanded rapidly.
"Get your head up!"
How could Chen Chen let him protect all the monks?
The Wanhua Shenfeng flew out without urging spiritual power, but with the pinnacle power that this world could bear. The moment the magic weapon was touched, the special effects of the exquisite gold were activated, and it instantly became heavy More Wanjun!
boom!
A shocking explosion came out, and the mask-shaped magic weapon fell to the ground like a meteor, and went straight to the ground for a thousand meters. After it stopped, it was already covered with dense cracks.
In this short period of time, the Great Array had already massacred dozens of imaginary cultivators, and the evil spirits who looked at him were stunned and did not dare to move at all.
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