Chapter 157 Sky Wars!
"What a strong magic! This is not a scattered low-level magic practice at all. It must be the gathering place of a certain magic practice!" Jing Ping's spirit looked at it and was immediately shocked, because there were countless breaths of magic monks in his mind, and these breaths were not weak, all of which were about three or four levels of practice.
"Converce the breath." Jing Ping immediately said something, and then his body immediately became silent, and several people followed one after another, using their own breath-holding methods.
Just after several people restrained their breath, countless magic shadows flew through the air, constantly hovering back and forth, as if they were patrolling the surroundings.
These magic shadows are all wearing a black robe. Every time they cross the sky, they will bring a dark light, and the fierce intention of killing goes straight to the sky. There is no scruples and blatant.
Their speed is extremely fast, and the magic weapons are full of countless screams, which is because there are too many killings.
Jing Ping's spirit swept obscurely again, and a picture immediately appeared in his mind. He saw the magic in the center, there were countless magic practitioners and countless people!
These people kept screaming, and those magic practitioners laughed on the side, one by one, extremely cruel and vicious.
"I don't think it's right. The strength of a sect is weak. How can it not even destroy a few low-level magic cultivation? It must be that the magic cultivation is strong. Judging from the boy's qualifications, you can know that his status in the door is not high. I'm afraid the so-called intelligence is also his own guess." Wu Chong obviously felt the number of magic cultivation and immediately whispered, "These pigs and dogs are not as good as beasts. I really want to kill them one by one, but there are too many of them."
"Look at its clothes, it should be the person of the magic killing sect." Chen Heng honestly restrained his breath and did not move. He knew that he could not make any action at this stage, otherwise he would definitely be found by these magic cultivations. "The skill practiced by the Demon Killing Sect is called the Demon Killing Sutra. It is rumored that it is a skill handed down by the people in the Demon World. It is extremely cruel. It is about killing all living beings, regardless of people, beasts, monsters and ghosts, each killing one. Just absorb everything from the other party, integrate into yourself, and the promotion realm is very fast. If a person with spiritual qualifications goes to practice, even if it is an abandoned spirit body with five attributes, it can also be cultivated. As long as you kill enough, you can break through the light in one year and enter the practice of Qi. If you kill for another ten years, you can build a foundation, but only building a foundation is a big one. Threshold, few can succeed.
"Oh? Let's talk about the information about the Demon Sect in detail. Jing Ping immediately asked that this kind of skill that people with five attributes of spiritual bodies could practice also surprised Jing Ping a little.
"Yes, president, this demon killing sect seems to be the largest sect of demon cultivation. Because of his low threshold, as long as it is a spiritual body, it can be practiced. Therefore, the number of people is large and the momentum is huge. Some immortal disciples can't help becoming magic practitioners, because among the righteous monks, people with four-attribute spiritual bodies basically have no chance to advance. Step by step." Chen Heng whispered, "This ** is really too big. In the past, because of this, it almost led to the decline of the righteous monks in the immortal world. Fortunately, the immortals at that time, the immortals reflected, and a series of criminal laws have appeared to preserve the current righteous monks."
"Yes, in the past, there were many people who wanted to become magic practitioners in my Xuanmen, but once they were found in the door, they immediately executed the whole family of this person, and then sent immortals to chase them for thousands of miles, which barely suppressed it." Jiang Cai added a sentence next to him.
Jing Ping nodded repeatedly, and there was a trace of admiration for the person who created this skill in his heart.
This is simply a big move to demonize the world, demonize everything, and be crazy. Who dares to do such a thing? How ambitious it takes to create it.
He seems to have imagined the bloody storm and howling of all sentient beings after the birth of this magic scripture.
It can be said that this is a killing and robbery, for the six sentient beings.
Then he remembered his big decision again.
When he displayed the "Great Thousand Holy Body" with "Great Thousand Decisions", his whole body was full of strength, and his heart was infinitely large, which seemed to contain a world, freedom, majesty and justice.
It seems to contain the origin of everything, including the secrets of the formation of the universe, and the pity and protection of the world.
If he can refine and shape the world in his body and keep tempering the holy body, Jing Ping can be sure that sooner or later, he will understand the formation of the universe and the essence of heaven.
At that time, he will be orthodox and he will be the way. He will lead the six sentient beings to create a truly perfect world.
Jing Ping speculed Da Qianjue and sensed the strength of these magic cultivations.
Another question arises in his mind. Who created Da Qian Jue? The wooden card with his neck since he was a child was also accidentally picked up by his father. Why did this wooden card contain such a powerful decision? How could it fall on his head?
"President, there are a lot of magic practitioners here. Why don't we retreat first?" Wu Chong frowned and said in a low voice, "This is not an ordinary magic practice, but a person from the demon killing sect. There is no guarantee that there will be any masters hidden in it. It's better to go back to the sect to report this matter first in exchange for contribution points. When the people in the sect, we will take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and mix some contribution points."
"Hey hey, no." Jing Ping listened to Wu Chong's words and smiled and said, "It's okay. I have found out that there are no too strong masters in it. There are only a dozen magic practitioners who build foundations. It's not a problem for me. If this matter is reported, we can't even drink soup."
"Yes, it's not that you don't know the strength of the president. These demons are all living contributions." The other six people's eyes immediately glowed, "With the president, everything is not a problem."
Wu Chong heard the three words of contribution, and his eyes couldn't help but shine. Finally, he nodded reservedly.
Seeing that all five of them were energetic, Jing Ping nodded with satisfaction and immediately moved. But at this moment, countless powerful roars immediately appeared.
In the sky, countless monks came from all directions.
Jing Ping frowned, and the number of people he felt was endless, and there were many powerful monks among these people. Although they were just building a foundation, they were extremely powerful, and some of them were almost not under Wei Jiangshan.
The magic practitioners who were just patrolling just now were also a warning, but it only lasted for a while, and more than a dozen magic practitioners fell from the sky one after another.
With a "buzz", the Daoxuanmen token on Jing Ping's body began to shake, and then the tokens of Wu Chong and others also began to shake.
"It's our own people! He is a person from the Xuanmen! A lot!" Wu Chong immediately whispered, and then looked at the sky and said, "President! You see, that man's name is Yi Shuihan, and he is an elite disciple. I once saw him when he was fighting in the door! The rest are all outside disciples!"
Jing Ping's spiritual awareness has long noticed the change of the scene. Just as Wu Chong spoke, thousands of disciples in yellow robes and Taoist uniforms came out. They all cooperated very tacitly. First, they collectively released the art of flames, including fire dragons, fire crows, fireballs, and then collectively released wind spells.
Boom!
Above the sky, there was a large sea of fire, which burned in front of the gathering place of these magic practitioners. They only burned these magic practitioners to howling, and turned them into ashes one by one!
Then the magic practice did not dare to show weakness. Countless magic practitioners flew up without two words. Countless magic weapons screamed and attacked these disciples of the Taoist Xuanmen. But at this time, a figure suddenly appeared, and a powerful positive breath immediately pressed up. He waved his hand and wrapped around the thunder and lightning. The tiger immediately appeared and rushed to the ocean of these magic weapons. He only heard the shocking collision sound. These magic weapons immediately turned into nothingness, and thousands of magic practitioners immediately sprayed blood and screamed repeatedly.
"Cut off demons and eliminate demons!"
After this blow, the figure seemed to consume a lot of spiritual power, but it still roared.
"Cut off demons and eliminate demons!"
"Cut off demons and eliminate demons!"
When countless disciples of Daoxuanmen saw this, they also roared in unison, and their voices shook the world! It was also Qi Qiqi's action, and countless strange-shaped magic weapons immediately appeared, and the screamed and hit Mo Xiu.