Fantasy: Ten Consecutive Draws at the Beginning Will Make You Invincible

Chapter 419: The Desire to Survive Is Full, and It Is the Evil Temple Again

The armies of the eighteen sects went out and rushed through the mountains, as if they were specifically hunting cultivators.

"We didn't do anything!"

"Why do you want to kill us? Are these stone men crazy?"

"Go, there is no point in fighting them!"

There were screams in the Earth Sect.

The cultivators suffered an unprecedented strong blow, and they would perish here if they were not careful.

Wang Xuezheng saw that Tang Chen did not make any move, and mocked: "You are the first evildoer in the Cangxuan Realm, and you are afraid?"

"Everyone is afraid of something, let alone a dog of the human race." Long Aotian took over, saying sarcastically.

Gao Dafu narrowed his eyes and cursed: "Two broken-back dogs, you dare to talk nonsense even though you lost your pants!"

The Blood Sword Saint wanted to curse, but he saw Tang Chen leisurely and felt strange.

If it were any other time, Tang Chen would have stabbed them with a sword long ago, and would not let them talk nonsense.

"Junior brother..."

He couldn't help asking.

Tang Chen glanced at Long Aotian and the others with a half-smile, shook his head and said, "Brother, I'll take you fishing later."

The Sea King is preparing to fry fish again!

The Blood Sword Saint and the others didn't quite understand what Tang Chen said, and they frowned in confusion.

Tang Chen didn't explain too much.

At present, the evil spirit of the Earth Sect is spreading wildly, and he has to protect everyone's safety.

In addition, he also has to find the inheritance of Feihong Earth Lord.

After all this, how can he have the energy to pay attention to these flies.

"Then you just watch here, a bunch of trash."

Wang Xuezheng sneered and led the Wang family into the Earth Sect.

Long Aotian sneered, holding the immortal weapon in his hand to protect the tribe members and walked in.

Other cultivators also have their own ways, and they all rushed into the Earth Sect.

Tang Chen turned to look at Gu Lin'er and asked, "Lin'er, are there any instructions on the chessboard?"

Everyone looked over and saw Gu Lin'er dragging the chessboard with her jade hands. The black and white pieces on it were surrounded by fairy light, vaguely pointing to a corner of the Earth Sect.

"It's good to have instructions. Everyone remember not to disperse."

Tang Chen reminded.

Afterwards, he looked at Hua Linglong's younger brother Hua Zitong and repeatedly reminded him, "Zitong, don't be naughty. The Earth Sect is very unstable now."

"It's none of your business. If not..."

Hua Zitong pouted, but before he finished speaking, Hua Linglong pinched his ears and he immediately changed his words and kept saying yes.

Well...

The desire to survive is full!

Tang Chen smiled, holding the Kunlun Ancient Mirror, and whispered, "Mirror Flower Water Moon."

After speaking, the space rippled like the surface of the water.

A mysterious force enveloped them, and they quietly escaped into the void and hid from there.

Now, the entire Earth Sect is in chaos.

There are eighteen armies in the eighteen sects. Whenever they encounter a living being, they will kill it fiercely without mercy.

So Tang Chen has to use the power of the mirror flower and water moon to hide everyone and avoid unnecessary fighting.

However, the corpses and blood dyed the whole land red, and the scene was very desolate, making everyone sigh.

Boom!

The cultivators fought frantically with the army, and waves of terrifying fluctuations broke out, and the scene became more and more tragic.

[Evil Soul Army: The sect army affected by evil spirits can only be controlled by the master of the sect order. ]

Tang Chen retracted his fire eyes and said in his heart: "The people of the evil palace have indeed sneaked in!"

When he saw that the Wang family was eroded by evil spirits, he understood that the evil palace would not miss this trip to Kunlun Fairy Palace in vain.

Or!

There are also things that the evil palace wants in Kunlun Fairy Palace! .

"Master, the direction of the chessboard is just ahead."

At this time, Gu Lin'er reminded.

Tang Chen nodded and led everyone to the front quickly.

This is an ancient mountain gate. Although there are traces of erosion over the years, it is still well preserved.

When everyone stepped into it, the chessboard in Gu Lin'er's hand flew up and spun in the air, and the black and white pieces burst into two colors of brilliance.

A phantom appeared, wearing a nine-color robe, with a resolute and heroic face, and his eyes opened, as if containing chaos.

"It was the Qinggu Snake Clan who got my chessboard. Fate, fate."

This person is naturally Feihong Dijun.

His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void. He saw Gu Lin'er in the Kunlun Ancient Mirror and smiled bitterly.

Tang Chen waved the Kunlun Ancient Mirror, showing his true self, and clasped his fists and said: "Senior, I didn't mean to wake you up. I hope you can atone for your sins."

"The ancient mirror fell into your hands. It seems that you have a lot of fate with Kunlun Fairy Palace." Feihong Dijun glanced at the Kunlun Ancient Mirror and said in surprise.

Tang Chen rolled his eyes secretly.

The keys to your Kunlun Palace are all mine. If there is no fate, it is impossible to gather them together.

Feihong Dijun's eyes became much softer, and he asked Gu Lin'er: "How is the Qinggu Snake Clan?"

"Now it is a big clan in Nanling. With the help of the master, everything is going smoothly and there is no danger." Gu Lin'er answered truthfully.

Hearing this, Feihong Dijun nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, you still keep my inheritance."

He pointed his finger, and a wooden sign seven inches long and two inches wide fell into Gu Lin'er's hands.

The wooden sign contained Feihong Dijun's array inheritance, which made everyone around him envious.

Gu Lin'er stared at the wooden sign, her beautiful eyes shining, as if she was immersed in it.

"Senior, may I ask where the clan leader is going to get it?"

Tang Chen said with a change of tone.

Feihong Dijun did not answer immediately, frowned and looked outside, his expression became cold, and gritted his teeth and said: "It's the Evil Palace again!"

Upon hearing these four words, Tang Chen immediately guessed that Kunlun Immortal Palace should know about the existence of the Blood-devouring Evil Emperor.

"This is a sect order. I could have ordered the sect's army, but their souls have been eroded by evil spirits."

Feihong Dijun opened his palm, and a white jade token appeared, but his tone was full of helplessness.

He is just a wisp of spiritual thought that is about to collapse, and has no power to fight anymore.

Tang Chen took the Zong Order, and as expected, there were traces of evil energy flowing on it. His mind turned and he asked: "Senior, can you command the army by holding the Zong Order?"

"yes."

Feihong Dijun was stunned, but still nodded.

boom!

Suddenly, Tang Chen held the Zong Order tightly with both hands, and with his eyes focused, the energy of chaos bloomed and poured into it.

Upon seeing this, Lord Feihong showed amusement and said to himself: "It's actually an innate chaotic body. It's interesting!"

You must know that Zong Ling is closely related to the Zongmen army.

Therefore, Tang Chen took control of the Zong Order with the energy of chaos, and instantly eliminated all the evil spirits on it.

Of course, all the evil spirits in the body of the sect army belonging to Feihong Dijun were also cleared away.

The bloody light of murder in their eyes quickly faded away, replaced by a touch of calm.

The cultivators who were originally besieged were stunned and had no idea what was going on. Why did it stop suddenly?

Uh-huh!

The sect's army of ten thousand people flew up and returned to the mountain gate. They knelt down in unison and said in unison: "Sect Master!"

Tang Chen was overjoyed that his sudden idea succeeded.

"I hope they can assist you in defending Cangxuan Realm!"

Lord Feihong looked at the army of ten thousand people with nostalgic eyes and said calmly.

After speaking, he disappeared between heaven and earth.

Tang Chen nodded slightly and clasped his fists heavily towards Feihong Dijun.

Somewhere in the land.

Wang Xuezheng and his tribe looked directly at the evil soul army in front of them, with a cold arc on their lips: "Tang Chen, Tang Chen, I want to see how you can resist the evil soul army this time!"

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