Chapter 350 The Great Elder in Black Robe

In a hidden space in the forest.

This is a spacious meeting hall. Four or five people sat together, and at the head of the table was a figure completely covered in black robes.

He is the suzerain of the Wangui sect, and the others are also the elders of the Wangui sect who are extremely senior.

In front of them, there is a screen like a curtain, which broadcasts all the movements outside the Wanguizong Mountain. This is not a modern high-tech method, but an ancient formation that was discovered by the Wanguizong when they found this place a few years ago.

So Wan Guizong moved their sect to this place, and few people found it in a hundred years.

"Sovereign, who is this person outside?"

An elder spoke solemnly. The external stele is connected to the screen in front of him, and he can monitor all the movements of the outside world on weekdays, which is equivalent to a camera, not to mention that the stele is almost uprooted now.

They had already vaguely judged the strength of the other party when Lin Lang killed the first elder in a desperate manner.

This is definitely a demigod-level figure!

"Since ancient times in China, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I have seen a blind fortune-teller whose cultivation level is still higher than mine. I guess that person has already reached the state of God, and it is not surprising that a demigod appears now." A hoarse voice voice sounded.

"It's just a demigod, and he wants to stir up troubles in my Wanguizong. I'm really tired of it." The master of Wanguizong said slowly: "I'm about to let the elder go out, and I believe he will mention it soon. His head comes."

"That's right." Everyone nodded: "The Great Elder is a demigod who is only half a step behind the suzerain. At this moment, there are Hong Sha and many elders guarding him, and it only takes a moment to kill the invading enemy."

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"You arrogant junior..."

Veins popped out of the Great Elder's forehead. From the time he was born to the day when he was successful in cultivation, it was the first time he had seen such a rampant person, even he was ignored.

"You are courting death!"

Needless to say, one side is the enemy who is coming, and the other side is here for revenge. It doesn't even need to be connected to the registration name, beheading the other party is the first priority.

kill!

A group of elders in red robes played the flute, singing in a mournful ensemble, the voices filled with mourning. Numerous graves bulged from the ground, and withered palms broke through the ground, crawling out countless black and white.

Looking around, countless corpse puppets stood up, densely packed, there were hundreds of them at least. Among them, there are black evil spirits, white evil spirits, and even a few half-red evil spirits similar to Lu Beidou.

If there are warriors from the outside world, they will definitely look dizzy at the scene in front of them. These are hundreds of corpse puppets, which are equivalent to hundreds of warriors, and there are countless masters.

With such a background, even any force would suffocate it. Lu Beidou's face also changed in surprise, only then did he realize that what he knew about Wan Guizong was only the tip of the iceberg, and the scene in front of him was enough to conquer any hidden sect.

May I ask in this world, which hidden sect can have a hundred or ten masters?

"I don't know how many corpses I have collected since the establishment of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect. Some of them have been raised for a hundred years, and some have been masters since they died." The elder sneered: "Come here to be presumptuous, you chose the wrong place."

Wan Guizong. It should be called the largest gang of tomb robbers and corpse traffickers in China. They have dug countless tombs in the past hundred years. All the strong and ancient corpses are their targets.

Over time, the number of corpses left by the Wanguizong has reached an astonishing number, not to mention that there is a mass grave at the foot of the mountain.

Here is hell for the dead, but for corpse repairers, it is simply their paradise. Corpse refining, experiments, and materials are basically in a steady stream. Overall, the actual combat power of the Wan Guizong has reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Get rid of him!"

The Great Elder gave an order. The sound of the flute was repeated, and the disciples and elders, Li Yu, used countless corpse puppets, and immediately pounced on them. They are simple and clumsy attacks, grabbing with hands, biting with teeth. But it is precisely this method that is the most effective against warriors.

It's not that the grandmaster is too weak, but that there are too many corpses. If he can't hit the vitals with one blow, cutting off his arms and the like is basically uninjured.

You have to use your full strength to deal with each one, even if you put hundreds of living people in front of you, you have to kill them softly. And the corpse puppets swarmed around, guarding many spell-casting elders in the rear, preventing the magic attack of the master of cultivation, and it was even more difficult to kill them.

If the god-level powerhouses don't use the flying method, they will be trapped to death among these corpse puppets. This is the difficulty of Wanguizong, a single battle strength is not obvious, but their lair is as solid as gold.

But they met Lin Lang.

"The formation is not small, but it is useless to deal with me."

Lin Lang sneered.

Spiritual consciousness is pervasive, and the easiest thing to deal with is this kind of human wall tactic. In front of the divine consciousness, even the copper wall and iron wall can be easily penetrated, and it is not a problem to go through these corpse puppets to directly cut the spellcaster on the opposite side.

At this moment, Lin Lang's consciousness swung out like ripples, and in an instant, it was divided into more than a dozen sharp swords of consciousness, which passed many corpse puppets and approached the people facing them.

Boom!

The spirits of many red-robed elders were shaken, and a storm immediately set off in their minds. Lin Lang has been able to transform his spiritual consciousness into form, and he is not weaker than many innate powerhouses. Now even if one is divided into more than a dozen shares, these warriors who do not cultivate spiritual consciousness cannot resist.

Many elders shook their bodies slightly, and their brains felt a sharp pain, as if they were torn apart. In severe cases, his spirit collapsed in an instant, and he fell to the ground without making a sound.

People have three souls and seven souls, but Lin Lang directly destroyed them

The three souls who greet them will be wiped out. As for the seven souls, how can the seven souls exist alone if the three souls are gone?

This move by Lin Lang is equivalent to sending them to death directly, without even the basic chance of resurrection. Even if Lin Lang was reborn, it would be the rebirth of the soul, but they were completely destroyed, and the Da Luo Jinxian could not save a dissipated soul.

This is the trick of extinction!

In the blink of an eye, apart from the dozen or so red-robed elders and yellow-robed disciples who came out, most of them lost their combat effectiveness directly.

And when the divine consciousness approached the elder in the black robe, an invisible ripple swayed, offsetting the damage for him and only then was he spared. Obviously, he possesses the protection of a strange treasure.

"What's going on?" The Great Elder jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, beside him, the dozen or so strong men who followed him out of the sect were not spared, and all fell to the ground.

"Did you use the soul attack?"

After a little thought, the Great Elder guessed that it was almost inseparable. Except for the unpredictable soul attack, there should be no other attack that can achieve such a level.

Even God Realm is no exception.

"Young man, are you a student from the Tianshan Sect?" The elder was puzzled. Besides, he couldn't think of anyone with the attack method of the soul: "That's right, there is only an ancient sect like the Tianshan Sect in the whole of China." There is only one way to train the soul, and this is the only one in the whole of China."

"Tianshan Sect?" Lin Lang had a half-smile, purely trying to catch the elder's words: "You actually know about Tianshan Sect, and how much do you know about Tianshan Sect?"

The Great Elder's face was tight, and he said: "Tianshan Sect is an ancient sect comparable to Taoism, and its strength is rare in the world. It's just that they generally don't get involved in ordinary affairs, and there has been no news for hundreds of years. .”

Speaking of this, the Great Elder snorted coldly and said: "I don't care if you're playing tricks on me or not, in short, I must capture you if you invade the Wangui Sect. So what if the Tianshan Sect is an ancient sect, today it's your fault , Even if you kill the Tianshan Sect, you won’t be able to say anything.”

"What's more, the backer behind me, My Thousand Ghost Sect, is only stronger than the ancient sect, not showing weakness than the ancient sect. Even if we kill you, no one will tear us apart for you."

As if he had made up his mind, the Great Elder lifted the brim of his hat to reveal his mottled eyebrows.

"Old man, kill him with me."

Wushen Hongsha shook violently, and as the Great Elder's mighty cultivation base unfolded, Hongsha's joints also tightened, and suddenly, he rushed towards Lin Lang at an unexpected speed.

A demigod and Hong Sha besieged Lin Lang at the same time!

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Inside the Medicine King Sect, the master of the Medicine King Sect and the elders stared at the battle intently with solemn faces. A dozen elders died face to face, which they did not expect.

The original vows gradually turned into seriousness and tension. None of the dozen or so people sent by the Wangui Sect survived, and now they can only hope that the Great Elder can kill the invading enemy. Otherwise, it must be a catastrophe for the Wanguizong.

"Sect Master, what is the Tianshan Sect that the great elder said, why have we never heard of it?"

An elder frowned.

"The Tianshan Sect is an ancient sect that lives in seclusion in China. It is the same as the Taoist Sect. The ancient sects such as the Wudang Sect are equally famous and powerful. In terms of influence, it can even affect the soil and water of a side."

The Sect Master of Wan Gui Sect made a faint sound.

Because he is the suzerain of the Medicine King Sect, what he knows, what he has learned, and what he has seen are all top-notch. In terms of understanding of China, no one in the Wangui Sect can surpass him.

"So powerful?" An elder frowned and asked, "Everyone is also from the Hidden World Sect, so how are they compared to my Wangui Sect?"

"In their heyday, they could destroy ten of our ten thousand ghost sects. Even if there are very few gods in the world, I am absolutely sure that they have gods sitting in charge."

The Sect Master of Wan Gui Sect uttered his voice, completely overturning the thinking of countless people. They think that among all the hidden world sects, although Wangui Sect is not the top one, it can definitely be among the top three. This is also their courage to do evil all the time.

But now someone suddenly told them that the so-called Yao Wangzong was just a trash character in front of another force, and ordinary people really couldn't accept it.

"Could it be that our Wangui Sect is pitifully weak in front of such an ancient sect." An elder in red robe suddenly felt a little desperate, and then asked as if he had grasped the last straw, "The one who ranks first and second?" How does the Wind and Thunder Sect compare with the Blood Soul Sect?"

"There is no chance of winning."

"Then if the young man outside is from the Tianshan Sect, doesn't it mean that we can't afford to provoke him at all?" An elder said with a suffocated breath.

"It's not certain yet. Although only the Tianshan Sect is proficient in soul attacks in the Chinese martial arts world, perhaps only the Tianshan Sect can cultivate such a young and strong man. But our backing is not bad, and the Tianshan Sect will not dare Touch us."

The old god, the master of the Wangui sect, was there, and there was no panic at all. Everyone still wanted to ask about the origin of Wanguizong, but the master of Wanguizong refused to reveal anything.