Chapter 183 Humanoid Killer
call out!
The Xumi Bag returned to the size of a palm and fell into the hands of an old man.
The old man bowed to the purple-robed elder and then flew deep into the ice.
"It seems that the weak water sect is bound to win this time, even the Douxiao realm has been sent out!" the elder of the Li Kongmen said quietly.
"After the first batch of disciples entered the Dark Abyss of the Spirit Cave, not even a trace of news came back. It can be seen that there are dangers down there. Of course, the Weak Water Sect will send Douxiao Realm to take charge." Another Li Kongmen elder said.
"It doesn't matter, our sect will also send a Douxiao realm elder, Junior Brother Fusong. It's up to you to explore the spiritual cave!" The old man with green eyes looked to his side.
"Senior brother has an order, and I should do my best." Elder Fusong bowed quickly.
Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of resentment.
The weak water sect and the Li Kong sect sent disciples from the same lineage. Neither Elder Qu Guang nor Elder Fusong wanted to be put in danger.
But there is a family behind them, and the lives of tens of millions of people. For the survival of the family, they have to obey the orders of their ancestors.
After about half an hour, Li Kongmen sent his disciple into the ice.
According to the agreement between the two sects, a group of disciples are sent into the spiritual cave every three months.
During the previous dispatch, Li Kongmen was half an hour behind the weak water sect, and it was naturally the same this time.
After the two sect disciples entered the spiritual cave, the flying boat flew through the air, leaving only the purple-robed old man and the blue-eyed old man.
"Wuhe, we have to stay here for another three months!" The blue-eyed old man sat down cross-legged.
"Every time I see a blind man like you, I get very angry. I really don't want to be with you." The purple-robed old man snorted.
The two of them sat on each side, hundreds of miles apart.
Affected by their breath, no monster within a thousand miles dared to approach this place. Even the monster kings held their breath and huddled deep in the cave.
…
On Pengze Lake.
Gu Xiuyun's mind was tense, waiting for the disciples of the sect to arrive at any time.
Suddenly, three figures appeared out of thin air.
As soon as the three figures appeared, they threw a bunch of Tao talismans around, and at the same time, they transformed into three phantom clones and fled into the distance.
"Want to leave?"
Priest Quan Ming sneered. The Immortal Dao Restriction in the palm of his hand had already been condensed and formed. He slapped it down with a palm, and the power of heaven and earth condensed on it, forming a crazy form.
The stormy clouds pressed down.
puff! puff! puff!
The six figures collapsed instantly.
Seeing this, High Priest Zhenhuang and High Priest Yan Zhan, who were about to take action, smiled lightly and withdrew their secret skills.
"It seems that Fellow Taoist Xi Ming is right. The strong men of Weak Water Sect and Li Kong Sect are very cautious and will not show up easily."
After a while, two more figures arrived.
The cultivation level of these two sect disciples was much higher, and they opened four heavenly gates. As soon as they appeared, they immediately threw a bunch of thunder beads and exploded in all directions.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The thunder beads were so powerful that they exploded violently almost as soon as they touched the ice, destroying several low-grade formations nearby.
At the same time, the secret techniques of the three fifth-level priests were unleashed at the same time.
Boom!
Clouds surged in the sky, and majestic clouds fell down like mountains.
The two sect disciples were surrounded by auras of light, as if they were carrying protective spiritual weapons, but they were still unable to resist the clouds in the sky.
puff!
The spiritual shield shattered, and the clouds were as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on the two of them. With just a little more force, they could be killed.
But at this moment, the clouds dispersed.
At the same time, dozens of ropes flew out, entangled two sect disciples, and then threw them outside Pengze Lake.
"Fellow Daoist Xi Ming, why did you stop me from waiting?" Priest Chicheng asked repeatedly.
The cloud just now was transformed by the secret technique of Priest Chicheng. Just when he was about to kill the disciples of the sect, Gu Xiuyun suddenly stopped and asked Priest Quanming to trap the two of them and throw them outside the formation.
"You all don't know that those two people contain violent dark cloud evil energy. Once they are killed and the evil energy disperses, these formations will stop functioning. At that time, how will we deal with the two sects in the Douxiao Realm?"
"What, do they have evil spirits in their bodies?" Priest Quanming's expression changed, and he stared at the two men for a few more times.
Only then did he realize that the two sect disciples were faintly exuding a special aura. At this moment, this aura was being pulled by the earth and slowly blending into the depths of the ground.
"The weak water sect's methods are too cruel. Those evil spirits have not been refined yet and are poured into the practitioners' bodies in large quantities. Even if these two people do not die, they will become useless." Gu Xiuyun shook his head.
Those who can accumulate evil energy in the Tianguan must be at least a practitioner of the third heaven or above, or even a fourth heaven practitioner.
Chongtian can have enough soul power to suppress the evil spirit.
Refining two fourth-level practitioners into humanoid killing weapons shows how vicious the weak water sect is!
"These two are both descendants of aristocratic families. In the eyes of the Weak Water Sect, the lives of descendants of aristocratic families are too worthless." Gu Xiuyun sighed.
The clothing of the disciples of the aristocratic family is completely different from that of the disciples of Changlitian. In Ruoshui Sect, the disciples of the aristocratic family all wear gray robes, while the disciples of Changlitian wear white robes.
Their status is also very different.
"The Evil Spirit Sect is really vicious, not even sparing its disciples," Priest Chicheng took a breath of cold air, "Fellow Taoist Xi Ming, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I'm afraid this attack would have suffered heavy losses."
"It's just luck!" Gu Xiuyun smiled.
In fact, Gu Xiuyun already sensed something was wrong as soon as the two sect disciples appeared.
Sitting in the formation, in addition to running the formation, he was also constantly deducing the secrets and observing the situation.
The humanoid killing weapon was right in front of him, and the sense of the heavenly secrets it brought was so clear that Gu Xiuyun immediately sensed it and noticed the problem.
"Don't worry, everyone. It's not easy for a fourth-level strongman to practice, and the Weak Water Sect should not give him up at will." Gu Xiuyun said calmly, "In my opinion, two are already the best."
The five priests nodded slightly.
A moment later.
Another figure appeared over Pengze Lake.
"The real master is finally here!" Seeing that figure, Gu Xiuyun smiled.
This person was surrounded by strong spiritual power. Although his face was clear, there was a layer of mist, which made Gu Xiuyun unable to calculate. There was no other possibility except a Douxiao Realm strongman!
Boom!
The sky was covered with clouds.
The ground was covered with frost, and there were thunder and lightning roaring.
The five priests attacked at the same time!
Crack!
The lightning struck first, instantly tearing apart the spiritual shield around the Dou Xiao realm expert, and even blasting his body into a charred black.
But this kind of injury is not worth mentioning for the Dou Xiao realm.
Then, the clouds pressed down.
The Dou Xiao realm expert hummed, raised one palm, and endless spiritual power filled the palm, forming a palm print of a hundred feet wide, lifting the clouds high.
And the omnipresent cold frost was blocked outside the golden armor, unable to penetrate at all.