Chapter 1535 Phoenix Continent
On a certain mountain peak in the Phoenix Continent, on a huge stone platform, stood densely packed black-robed monks!
Judging from their attire, they look just like Wang Hao and the other three!
These monks are both male and female, and their cultivation level is above the golden elixir. Each of them has a unique temperament, some are sinister, some are charming, some are ugly, and they even have scales, exuding an astonishing evil aura!
The so-called demon sect is not a demon monk, it can only be regarded as an "evil sect" monk!
It is impossible for the Yuan family to allow monks in this world to practice magic and destroy the environment here!
In fact, these "Demon Sect" skills were passed down to monks in this world by the Yuan family, such as corpse refining, evil spirit, acacia double cultivation, blood path, etc. The purpose is to allow them to consume less orthodox cultivation resources, so that the Yuan family can have a good harvest!
Of course, some top spiritual beings, whether good or evil, are needed.
With a flash of inspiration, a man and a woman walked out of the black mist. The man had a handsome face, wore a red robe, and held a white bone staff with a white skull inlaid on one end. There seemed to be tens of thousands of innocent souls roaring and wailing in the black eye sockets!
The woman's figure is swaying, exuding amazing charm. She is dressed in tulle, with bare feet and nails painted with red khaki. Every step she takes seems to step on people's hearts, making people think.
"Meet the two ancestors!"
Many monks on the stone platform saluted one after another. These two are the two ancestors of the "Devil Sect", and they both have the cultivation level in the early stage of becoming a god!
"Everyone, get up. Natural disasters are coming again, and our Holy Sect will suffer misery again. However, natural disasters are also opportunities. Whether you can take a step further depends on this time!"
The handsome man's voice was as cold as ice, so cold it was suffocating!
"Gee, you don't have to worry. Most of the people who came here are gods and major cultivators, so they won't care about you ants. Instead, this is your chance to enter some secret places and collect spiritual objects. Remember, I The ten-thousand-year-old fruit must be harvested. Whoever completes the task will be the next Holy Son of the Holy Sect! "
The female cultivator chuckled and said in a gentle tone.
When those Jindan and Nascent Soul disciples heard this, their eyes lit up!
In this world, natural disasters only come once in ten thousand years at least. Many low-level monks actually don't know the inside story. Even the god-forming monks will not survive the next natural disaster.
Even if some information is passed down, they don't know why.
However, the monks who transformed themselves into spirits could still guess something, but what could they do?
Every time a natural disaster occurs, low-level monks are minimally affected, but monks above Nascent Soul will suffer heavy casualties, or even be slaughtered directly!
So on the day of natural disaster, these god-transforming monks did not dare to go out, and could only let their disciples take the opportunity to collect resources and pick up some leftovers from the mouths of the "immortals"!
If they can survive, they may be able to break through the middle stage of divine transformation and soar through the air...
"Why are you still hanging around? Go quickly, my Holy Sect is not the only one seizing the opportunity. Let's get on the road!"
The handsome young man waved his hand, and a ray of spiritual light penetrated into the stone pillar next to him. The charming female cultivator also took action. The stone platform buzzed, and a burst of spiritual light erupted, gradually engulfing hundreds of disciples!
This is actually a large teleportation array!
After a while, the roar disappeared, and the stone platform was empty, except for a circle of inlaid spiritual stones that turned into ashes!
The man's eyes flashed, and a cold voice came out: "Junior sister, I don't know if we can survive this time safely. Those immortals are not easy to mess with!"
"Haha... What are you afraid of, senior brother? We can only die a few years prematurely. We are lambs raised by the immortals. Whether we live or die depends on how many kilograms of meat we have. But even if we are going to die, those sanctimonious and righteous monks will die first. , the treasures in their hands are what the immortals need.
As for the spiritual objects of our Holy Sect, most immortals will have no use for them! "
The charming female cultivator blinked and said nonchalantly.
"That's what I say, but among the hundreds of god-forming ancestors of our Holy Sect, only a few of them can survive the natural disasters safely. How can I not be worried!"
"What can we do if we worry? The ancestors have tried countless methods. No matter whether they rise up to resist or hide in the desert, they can't change the outcome. Obviously we can't hide. It's better to stay in the Holy Land and rely on the favorable geographical location and large size. Formation, it may not be impossible to gain a chance of survival. There are hundreds of people coming to the immortals, but only three or two people come to look for trouble at a time. "
The female cultivator said calmly.
"That's all we can do," the handsome man sighed, his cold face full of helplessness!
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Hundreds of miles away from Wangyue City, several spiritual lights flickered, and three god-transformation monks suddenly appeared in mid-air!
One of the leading monks took out a bronze mirror and looked at it, and he suddenly became happy!
"Haha, we are really lucky. We landed near Wangyue City. There is a red fruit forest next to the city. If we can find the ten thousand year red fruit, it will not be a problem for the three of us to advance to the perfection of divine transformation!"
It was the monk from the Yuan family who was speaking. He had rough features and bulging muscles could be seen on his body. He was actually a body cultivator!
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, it seems that the focus of this trial is not to find spiritual objects, right?"
A beautiful woman in colorful clothes said with a sad look on her face. The Yuan family only told them at the last moment that this trial was a matter of life and death. These foreign aids were deceived!
"Haha, Fairy Niu, don't think about these troublesome things. Moreover, our strength is not weak. We first collect the nearby spiritual objects, and when we encounter other teams, we just kill them directly!"
The monk from the Yuan family said nonchalantly that no one could change the rules set by his ancestors, but he was not a vegetarian either. The core monks wanted to get the true blood of the phoenix from him, so he had to fight tooth and nail!
"That's right... No matter what the result of the trial is, the Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit cannot be missed. What if we survive? Fairy Niu, you are too pessimistic!"
Another old man with a white beard said with a smile. Although this man has the strength of the late stage of becoming a god, his face is gloomy. It is obvious that his life is short and he doesn't care about life and death so much now.
He came here to try his best to refine virtual spiritual objects. If he failed, he could leave something for future generations.
"That's true, let's go now?"
The beautiful woman in colorful clothes calmed down slightly and asked.
"Don't worry, there should be a lot of treasures accumulated in this city. Let's go and get the treasure house first. Hey, it's faster to get ready-made than to collect it yourself. Moreover, if you win this city, you will also get fifty points. The two of them said You can get twenty-five points each!"
The monk from the Yuan family shook his head and pointed at Wangyue City where a large formation had risen in front of him.
The resource points of various cities are uncertain. Wangyue City is also a big city. There are many local Nascent Soul monks in the city. They may not like most of the spiritual objects, but for the low-level monks of the Yuan family, It is still very useful, so many of the points tasks are to search for a certain city, invade a certain sect, etc., and there may be surprises.
The Yuan family monk waved his hand, and a black giant ax appeared in his hand!
As he shouted loudly, a shadow of a thousand-foot giant ax appeared, slashing hard towards the Wangyue City formation!
Boom!
Countless monks in the city looked at the sky with frightened faces. The formation that had once defended countless powerful enemies was suddenly cut open with a gap.
Countless monks in the city were starved to death by the formation's backlash, and for a while, wailing could be heard everywhere!