Chapter 358: Wanlian Shanzong

These thousands of monks are obviously a strong sect, but Shen Chong can't think of which sect in Youzhou will have so many soul warriors. With this strength, it is enough to sweep the whole continent and unify Youzhou.

Although Shen Chong has seen the big scene of tens of thousands of strong people breaking through the world, it all exists in the fantasy. Now, he really sees that nearly ten thousand strong people have their own means. The treasure light is horizontal, and the sky and the sky and the earth are cracking. The scene is also very shocking and touching.

Thousands of people's magnificent mana gathered together and supported on countless magic weapons. Under repeated bombardments, the pressure of this mountain peak also dimmed a little, but if you want to shake its foundation and refine it, it is still a little worse.

The mana light can only explode on the surface of the mountain peak, and the power is difficult to penetrate in. What's strange is that this mountain does not have the power to counterattack. If it is a real fairy weapon, I'm afraid that thousands of people can be swallowed up and suppressed under one roll. You should know that the weakest fairy weapon will also have the strength of the emperor level, the ants of the soul realm. No matter how much you come, you will just die.

"Is it that there is no instrument to host, and it is also a broken fairy weapon." Shen Chong was a little surprised. Among the thousands of monks, the weakest of these thousands of monks is also the realm of the second turn of the soul. Although there is no strong emperor, there are as many as 20 or 30 people with more than eight turns of the soul.

The position of these real people should be the eyes of this array, indoctrination of mana, endless.

"It's awesome. I thought that Jiuzhoujie was just a small world, and there were not many soul masters. It seemed that I was really sitting in the well and watching the sky. There are really many powerful people in the world. However, this sect can send such a lineup, and this large array is also very wonderful. If this can continue to operate for a year and a half, It's really possible to subdue this fairy weapon, but the transmission array that goes out in two hours will be closed, and I don't have time to watch the battle here.

Shen Chong marveled and retreated. Even if his realm was improved, he was not sure to protect himself in such a chaotic situation. Moreover, even if this mountain was a fairy weapon, he had no possibility to collect it. In this case, it would be better to leave earlier, otherwise something might happen.

Suddenly, Shen Chong felt a familiar atmosphere, and his eyes stayed on a woman in white.

"It turned out to be her? The saint of the Hazy Moon family, Guan Ruyi.

Shen Chong was slightly shocked and suddenly remembered a large sect. Wanlian Shanzong, the first sect in Quanzhou, was also the only sect in Quanzhou. Shen Chong couldn't help smiling bitterly and forgot this sect. Only this huge sect could send thousands of soul strongmen.

I remember that when she was promoted to the soul realm, the hazy moon saint also robbed together with the other two people, but she beheaded one person and captured one person, and finally let the girl escape.

Shen Chong's heart moved slightly, turned back to the seal of heaven and earth, and photographed Peng Wanfei. If he hadn't seen this, Shen Chong would have almost forgotten that there was still a hostage of Wanlian Mountain Sect in his hand.

After Peng Wanfei was photographed, he already had a gray and defeated face. After he was injured and captured, all the elixir treasures on his body were swept away by Shen Chong. He didn't even provide much vitality. The injury has not recovered, but he just survived. Now his magic power has been lax, and even the realm can no longer be guaranteed. Hold it and fall to the beginning of the soul.

But after seeing Shen Chong, Peng Wanfei couldn't even say anything. In those years, Shen Chong had just entered the realm of the soul, which was enough to crush him to death. Now the soul has turned five times, and he can't move with his breath alone.

"Long time no see!" Shen Chong smiled faintly and then received the pressure.

Peng Wanfei's body was loose. He was surprised, but there was a trace of joy on his face: "Since Shen Daoyou called me out, he must be from Wanlian Shanzong. I hope Shen Daoyou will believe what he says. As long as my father gives enough benefits, he will let me go."

"I'm not sure if it's from Wanlian Shanzong, so I'll let you recognize it." Shen Chong said, as soon as his sleeves were brushed, a mass of light flashed, forming a light curtain, printing out the situation outside.

"This..., thousands of mountains and seas destroy the immortals!"

Peng Wanfei was also shocked by the countless precious light magic power and blurted out the name of Dazhen.

"Wands of thousands of mountains and seas to destroy the immortals, but the tone is not small!" Shen Chong sneered.

"Shen Daoyou doesn't know that this array is the Zhenshan array of my Wanlian Mountain Sect. It can connect the mana of all the monks in the array. The more people there are, the more domineering the power of the array. And as long as there are twenty-four arrays running, others do not need to know the mystery of this array at all, even if they have never been practiced. The scattered cultivation of large arrays can exert the power of the array. As long as there are enough people, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he will not be afraid. Peng Wanfei did not hide it, and these things are not a secret in Quanzhou.

"Is your father in it? How strong is Wanlian Shanzong? Shen Chong muttered.

"The strongest person in the Wanlian Mountain Sect is the suzerain. I dare not speculate about the realm of the suzerain, but the four guardians under him are all the peak of the soul. My father is one of them. From now on, he will exercise for thirty-six days, and they are all real people who get rid of the doom," Peng Wanfei hesitated and said: "The twenty-four heavens who control the thousands of mountains and seas are exercising, but my father is not among them."

Shen Chong nodded slightly. With so many strong people, the top combat power is more than all the Taoist demons in Shenzhou combined. In addition, this large array integrates mana, and it is not difficult to annex Shenzhou, but Shen Chong has never heard the news that Wanlian Shanzong invaded other continents.

It is worthy of Quanzhou, which ranks fourth in Jiuzhou, and its strength is really strong. In the face of such a powerful lineup, Shen Chong completely cut off some undue ideas and didn't even have the intention of watching the battle.

"Shen Daoyou, can you let me send a message for my father to bring treasures to redeem people?" Peng Wanfei boldly asked.

"Well, don't think I don't know what the hell you're thinking about. With your father's cultivation status, I'm afraid it's far more than your son, and it's also one of the group of sons who are not valued. Otherwise, it's not just this cultivation, but also being sent to the Hazy Moon family." Shen Chong sneered and refused.

Peng Wanfei turned pale and said with a strong smile: "Shen Daoyou misunderstood that although my father has more than 300 sons, my talent can also be ranked in the top 30, just because the status of the Hazy Moon family is very important, so..."

"No!" Just as Peng Wanfei was still trying to explain, Shen Chong's mind was moved and frightened. In his perception, Wanlian Shanzong had divided 36 masters, broke away from the array, formed a team, and flew away to his side.

This boy must have communicated with his peers with a secret method, but the magic weapon treasure on Peng Wanfei's body has already been searched out, and most of the mana has been sealed. How can he spread the news?

The thirty-six people came so fast. The distance of more than 20 miles was in an instant. Shen Chong did not think about it. He took action like electricity and imprisoned Peng Wanfei with one palm. More than ten prohibitions entangled him to death. At the same time, he flew out 33 regiments of Qingguang to suppress him. Under the urging of mana, the heaven and earth sank into the ground and mixed into the rocks. In the pile.

Thirty-six masters of Wanlian Mountain Sect, the leader turned out to be a woman. Her eyes are like electricity, and her skin is fair. From her figure, she is a beauty embryo, but her face is covered with a light veil. Her puffy face can be faintly seen, like steamed buns on her hair, which makes people palpitating.

"The breath of Peng Wanfei appeared here, and it suddenly disappeared. Was it really captured?" The woman's eyes were getting colder and colder, and awe-inspiring murderousness broke out of her body. Her void was shaking all over her body, and the airflow converged into a whirlpool. The virtual field opened, which actually reached the realm of five turns of the soul.

"Young Master, will your feeling be wrong? Mr. Peng Wanfei has been missing for a year, and the patriarch of the Hazy Moon family has disappeared. How can he appear in this infinite underworld prison?" An old woman came out from behind the woman. She was old in shape, but the spirit was united, and the five elements of yin and yang were perfect. She was a strong man with a sw of soul, but her attitude towards this woman was very respectful.

"No, I put a great compassionate spell on him. No matter what kind of prohibition, it can't block my sense. As long as it is within thousands of miles, I can feel his breath. He must have just appeared here, and the breath has not dissipated. It must have been hidden."

Princess Green's eyes were getting colder and colder. As soon as her fingers stood up, the formula was stimulated. A light red light broke out in her fingers, swaying to the void, but the direction was erratic.