Chapter 420 Situation at Black Mountain Pass

Five years ago, when the leader of the Nilingxue Sect regained consciousness, the general strategy he set was to defeat the odd with the right, and to crush you with hard power, no matter how cunning you are.

This is a reckless way of fighting. The premise of winning is that the Nilingxue Sect can really suppress the siege of multiple forces and win the victory with dignity.

If all the strong men from multiple forces are counted, nine out of nine will fail if they continue in this way.

But just looking at the strong men who appeared in the battlefields of Fengzhou and Yunlingzhou, the strong men sent later are enough to form a crushing advantage.

Even if Huangquan Temple and Mingshan Sect sent one or two great monks, it would not change the situation. Their strategy is to boil the frog in warm water and gradually erode the territory of the Nilingxue Sect.

And it has been implemented for more than 30 years.

On the side of the Holy Sect, in addition to crushing head-on, there is also the intention of taking advantage of the intelligence gap.

That is, at the node where it is impossible to burst out with all your strength, suddenly attack, and determine the situation with the momentum of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, which is a blitzkrieg at the high-end combat power level.

What a pity.

There is a problem here.

Although the young master was brought back by Wang Yu, he himself had a connection with Huangquan Temple. Wang Yu also took people away openly in Fengzhou Prefecture.

This led to the fact that the suddenness of the blitzkrieg was not established.

How could the situation develop as expected when they were already prepared?

Therefore, the war in Yunlingzhou was not smooth.

On the contrary, because of the sudden appearance of a powerful master of the first level of the great cultivator, the intensity of the war increased by several levels, and the fight was intractable and still in a state of anxiety.

The situation in Fengzhou was much better. A large number of small forces were pacified, and only a few large forces of invasion teams remained, such as Taihu, Huangquan Temple, and Mingshan Sect.

After barely achieving the initial strategy, they could not wait to transfer more people to the battlefield in Yunlingzhou to continue to increase the intensity of this battlefield.

This wave of the Nilingxue Sect seemed to be fooled around, but in fact the real focus was on Heishanguan! On the secret cooperation with the Liantian Demon Sect!

Thousand-layer cake, a plan within a plan... nothing more than that.

Half a month later.

With four confidants of varying levels, Wang Yu met with Youmo Manjun and Minghu Demon Lord.

He had a good personal relationship with the Wei family. Although Youmo Manjun was the ancestor of the Wei Shanze bloodline, they were divided into two families on the surface, but in fact, the relationship was still very close.

The purpose of the division was to show weakness, and it was also a redistribution of resources. It could not only avoid the covetousness of the same-level clans such as Yougu Feng clan, but also reasonably distribute the "property" of the clan members.

When encountering a disaster that implicates the entire clan, it can also cut off the situation and preserve the lineage, so as not to directly destroy the clan and the species.

The benefits are endless.

It is said that the Wei family often produces smart people, and there is a basis for it.

Wei Hao was able to turn over a new leaf and climb up again from the abandoned true teaching. Wang Yu played a huge role, not to mention the love of giving the corpse.

The demon corpse was said to be sold to Wei Hao, but considering the preciousness of the demon corpse, it was luck and opportunity that allowed him to encounter it, so he still owed a favor.

Another thing is that if Wei Hao had not failed in the corpse fighting competition, he would not have obtained this natal corpse. How could he not sigh that time and fate are the same?

His future was instantly brightened by several levels, and he had the opportunity to challenge the Nascent Soul.

Therefore, the Ghost Demon Barbarian King was very friendly to Wang Yu.

"Hahahaha, I have heard of the name of Daoist Xuandan for a long time. Today I see that it is indeed well-deserved."

When they met for the first time, the Ghost Demon Barbarian King praised him.

Although he gave himself the title of the Extreme Law Xuandan Demon Lord, only the title of Xuandan was widely recognized, and he would mainly address him as such. Only close friends would call him "Brother Wang" or "Daoist Wang".

Wang Yu also agreed with a smile. The Ghost Demon's [Six-style Ghost Demon Fist] took the path of semi-refined body. Although he did not have the spirit bone, he had the help of the Nascent Soul.

The body size is nearly ten feet, even more exaggerated than the Blood Axe.

The skin is dark green, the brow bone is protruding, and there is no eyebrow or hair. The whole person looks ugly, but not without heroic spirit. This is the origin of the name of the ghost demon.

Ugly handsome muscular Lao Deng.

As for the other Dark Tiger Demon Lord, this person follows the Yin Beast Path. As we all know, the Yin Beast is orthodox in the Dark Mountain. There is no great cultivator in the late Yuanying period in Xiongming Peak, one of the nine peaks.

The Dark Tiger Demon Lord and the Lord of Xiongming Mountain have never had a strong presence in the Holy Sect.

The natal Yin Beast he controls is a peak fourth-order early stage Dark Tiger. The Yin Beast was born in the Netherworld. It is said to be a pure Yin ghost beast in the land of reincarnation.

It is actually very similar to the ghost cultivator, but the Yin Beast Path can only take the boutique route. The number of Yin beasts cultivated will not exceed six. Generally, there are only one or two main combat Yin beasts, and the rest are auxiliary.

Compared with the orthodox Dark Mountain Sect, the Dark Tiger Demon Lord is slightly weaker. Only this Dark Tiger can fight against the Nascent Soul. With his own strength, he can actually fight against the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

Not weak.

Adding fifty Jindan elites, they went to support the Black Mountain Pass together, which is indeed a strong force.

The Dark Tiger Demon Lord is slender, sitting astride the Dark Tiger, and has a relatively cold temperament. He just nodded to Wang Yu, which was considered a greeting.

The four followers were incorporated into the team, and everyone took a medium-sized speed flying boat to Black Mountain Pass.

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Outside the Black Mountain Pass.

A giant black banner like a mountain was inserted into the sandy land, and skulls were hung on the banner, and the empty eye sockets exuded a dark green luster.

Someone stood on the top of the black banner, with a head of dry white hair braided into a braid, casually scattered on his shoulders.

Although his face was covered with wrinkles, it can be vaguely seen that he was also a person of outstanding grace when he was young.

He is the ancestor of the evil soul, the Zuoqiu clan's Yuanying Great Perfection.

——Giant of the ghost way!

No one knows the real name, but only knows the name of the evil soul ancestor. In the battle of magic 500 years ago, he revealed a powerful way of war.

Today ... also!

"From Hehuan to Huangquan, to Fengzhou, the accumulation in the past thirty years, the soul soul of this seat has already accumulated enough soul.

He said to him, and his voice was very small.

Here is obviously empty, but he just responded to him.

"Evil soul, how to do the things of God, you know it in your heart, it is the right thing to hit Heishanguan."

"You Dao is restrained by the old woman in the Wangyue Palace, and it is difficult to win. The ancestor's Wan Soul and Evil Ministry is also restrained by Hao Ran's sword qi. Do you really see the rabbit?"

"Don't say something unpleasant. If you want to take the road of Benzong, you need to know the formula."

"Refinement, refining people, and refining the sky."

"Get the Taoist God of God!"

"If you want to avoid the magic dye, you only have to refine this pollution and refine it.

"--snort!"

The ancestor of the evil soul no longer says more. He is both thirsty for the gods and hopes to break the cage of the ice prison.

Hehuan Mozong is walking on the old path of his predecessors.

The Demon Sect is not a suitable partner. The gap between the top strong men is likely to cause the reward that it should not be available as a cannon fodder.

It was just after the war of five hundred years ago.

The red sky magic Zong of the Tianmian Magic Sect, the [Aki Sky Film Magic Gong], which was cultivated is the opportunity to transform the gods in this war, which is closely related to a refined secret method.

It is also necessary to find the ancient demon inherited by the exercises.

The combination of the two can inspire the best results, and the three tributes of the spiritual blood sects are the same. He Zuoqiu is responsible for deeply cultivating the cooperation of the Demon Sect and obtaining the secret method of refining.

Wu followed up the pulse of the prince and continued to work towards the "jailer".

Zhuo's mission is the most special, even he only knows fur.

But once successful, the most benefit is the plan to implement by Zhuo Shi.

At this time, it is not good.

The fierce momentum broke out from the wicked soul ancestor's body.

A large number of people appeared in the head of Kuroshan Guancheng.

The two heads.

One for the Wangyue Palace [Yinyue Tongxuan] took many Yanshou Lingdan many times, as high as 1,700 years old, which has exceeded the life limit that can survive during the Yuan infant period.

However, because of the special practice method, every two sons will be transformed into a young child to sleep with a Jiazi, and Shouyuan has passed slowly. According to trail news, it is circulated.

This old man is limited to about two thousand years. It is the largest person known today.

The second is Xu Tianjianzong, and the dean of Zhengqi Hospital [Hao Ran Sword head] is also a successful cultivation of Yuan Ying.

The cohesive Haoran Zhengzheng Baby has the characteristics of not invasion, not afraid of spells, not fear of corpse ghost evil law, not afraid of grabbing, immune.

There are more effects and strong abilities.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Known as the first person under the power of the God!

With such two big bosses sitting in Heishan Pass, he pressed the evil soul ancestors and Youdao devil.

Otherwise, they will not ask for help according to their temperament.

At this moment.

The evil soul ancestors cooperated with Wan Souli, and the "Wan Soul Evil Division" referred to the tens of millions of Seno evil spirits in the soul.

In the clouds, countless evil spirits rushed out of the soul.

He kept rushing towards Heishan Guan.

On the wall, the inscriptions were suddenly lit up, forming a light yellow light cover, and there were nodes of the mage who took the initiative to go to the formation.

He personally controls the siege of countless evil spirits.

At that time.

The black knife demon in black and black appeared in the air, and there were not many people who talked a lot.

The dark knife light seemed to be open to the ground, and the twist of the space was twisted.

Broken by one sword, attacking unparalleled!

The ancestor of the evil soul snorted, Gao Ru Mountain's giant giant stomped, and the fourth -order ghost king of the nine green noodles appeared suddenly, tearing the light hood out of the larger gap.

With this hand, you can see the heritage of Zuo Qiu's family and the herds of evil souls!

This was not shown by the previous few times.

Taihu side.

The two puppets were white, and the head of Xue dyed the green silk sword helplessly sighed. The matrix method of Heishanguan had a problem in the previous attack and was secretly modified by the Magic Army.

As a result, the defensive side could not shot through the formation method, and could only watch them destroy.

It's like a bunker, the shooting port is sealed by the cement.

There are still many small counseling like such an intriguing corner. You cracked, I cracked, the matrix problem is the most serious sequelae of residue.

"I can only make the disciples desperately."

Yinyue Tongyu heard the words, waved a thick moonwater, and all the disciples of Wangyue Palace were put on a layer of moon white gauze, and the strength in all aspects soared.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

The evil ghosts of the soul rushed in along the gap, collided with the disciples of the guardian disciples in Heishanguan, and launched a life and death fight as soon as they were in contact.

It is just that the number of evil ghosts is like a star, killing endlessly.

It is difficult to regenerate after the death of each disciple. If there is no formation to assist, the souls will be swallowed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and transformed into new ghosts in a few breaths and thrown into the war.

The more they fight, the more they will appear. This is the role of ghost monks in the war, but there are many ways to restrain them.

The battle entered a white-hot stage.

Seeing that the nine ghost kings were widening the gap and preparing to attack the elite of the defenders, Haoran Jianshou could no longer hold back.

"Righteous Sword·Evil Punishment!"

In an instant, the clear air filled the universe.

There was a colorful light rushing straight into the sky, piercing through the gloomy ghost den, and the warm sun splashed down to bring warmth and courage. Haoran righteousness can inspire the best qualities in people's hearts.

Not only cultivating the mind but also cultivating the sword, the grand colorful sword light seemed to completely destroy a ghost king. The Ghost Sword Demon Lord took the opportunity to attack and slashed out with a deep and dark sword light.

When it collided with the Haoran sword energy, it was completely suppressed.

The sword energy dissipated, and the colorful sword light left a deep scar on the ghost king's chest that could be seen through the bone before it disappeared. In the end, the sword energy still offset part of its power.

"Damn it."

The Ghost Sword Demon Lord frowned, he felt like a low-profile version of the Haoran Sword Master, not only could he not win the hard condition competition, but his strength attribute was also restrained.

As for the Silver Moon Child Grandma, he didn't even want to mention it.

However, the development of things is not dominated by one's own will. If he took action, the Silver Moon Child Grandma would not stay out of it.

The child grandma's silver hair was coiled into a peony bun, and her temperament was particularly noble and elegant. Although she was maliciously called an old thing, female cultivators were used to taking anti-aging pills.

Therefore, the appearance of the Silver Moon Child Grandma was charming but not coquettish, mature like a peach, graceful and graceful, and had the vicissitudes of time, like an immortal who had overlooked the world for countless years.

As soon as the Ghost Sword Demon Lord moved, there was a sea of ​​moonlight like water, isolating the outside space and trapping it in the sea of ​​moonlight.

This kind of sticky moonlight, if hit with brute force, will become harder than gold and stone, and will become sticky if slowly pulled out.

Even if you chop with a magic knife, you can't cut through the endless sea of ​​moonlight.

This is the innate magical power of Silver Moon Child.

Although he can trap him, he can't kill him. This feeling of being extremely frustrated and unable to use his full strength makes him uncomfortable.

"Old thing, if you have the guts, let your father out!"

"You use your mother's menstrual water to flood me every day, you unfilial daughter!"

There is no one nearby, and the inside and outside are isolated.

The Ghost Blade Demon Lord cursed loudly, with extremely low quality, but the Silver Moon Child seemed unaffected, controlling thousands of moonlight waters to turn into drills, constantly attacking the Ghost Blade.

Outside.

The Evil Soul Ancestor looked at the large silver-white light ball expressionlessly. This was not the first time. Every time he fought, the Ghost Blade would go offline directly.

He was left alone to resist the righteous sword of Haoran Sword Head. The bitterness of this was not to be told to outsiders. If it wasn't for the ancestor of the Yu family, he would have suspected that he was a spy.

With a cold face, he squeezed the shrunken Wanhun Banner tightly and fought with Haoran Sword Head.

At the same time.

Wang Yu's team of fifty-seven suddenly changed direction.

"Fellow Daoist Youmo, are you sure it was the information sent by Senior Youdao?"

"Yes, the codewords all match."