Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Sixth Monster
"Father, I got the Heavenly Ghost Pearl."
Deep in the Demon Lock Tower, Murong Chen grabbed a green bead and said respectfully to Murong Ying.
There was a faint wailing of ghosts in the bead, and endless yin qi flowed out from it, looking eerie and terrifying.
"Well, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly." Murong Ying took back the blood-stained sword, surrounded by monster corpses, "Let's go, there's nothing worth staying here anymore."
"Father, there is still a fox demon over there, do you want a child..."
"No need, there are three or two little demons, it's not worth our time." Murong Ying just waved her hand and didn't care, "Exterminating demons is Shushan's job, it has nothing to do with us, let's go, this demon lock tower is taken by us. If it's broken, even if the old guys from Shushan come back, they will be dragged down by the demons here for a while, time is enough."
"Yes, father..." Murong Chen bowed slightly, and then the two of them turned into sword lights and rushed out of the lock demon tower, disappearing into the distance.
After Murong Chen and Murong Ying left, in the corner of the lock demon tower, Hu Qian, covered in blood, crawled out with difficulty, seeing the fox corpse in front of her, her eyes turned red, and her body was shaking violently.
"Mother, mother... ah!!!" A shrill scream echoed in the demon lock tower, the demonic energy burst into the sky, the lock demon tower was shaking violently, and one demon king after another walked from the dark. Come out, look up at the broken lock demon tower above, the corners of the mouth evoke a twisted arc.
"How many years... finally... free."
"Huh! Fresh air, rich spiritual power, delicious human flesh... quack...hahaha!"
"Hahaha... Humans, we... are back!"
Endless demonic energy rises into the sky.
Shushan, Lingfeng.
Countless monks stood in the distance, looking towards the broken ring.
Standing on the ring, Zhang Ziling looked at Xu Qianrou, who was kneeling on the ground, and remained silent.
Lan WangJi climbed up from the ground with difficulty, glanced at the incomparably shattered Lingfeng around him, and the ghost sect cultivator who fell to the ground, laughed miserably, and knelt down, blood dripping on the ground.
Tianyong City Lord and Kunlun Palace Lord fell behind Xu Qianrou, looked at Xu Qianrou who was kneeling, and wanted to go to help them up, but stopped.
In the end, they won this battle.
After the Ghost Sect cultivator broke out with strong fighting power, the blood energy continued to burn. Although it gave them a huge blow at first, as time passed, the Ghost Sect cultivator's breath became weaker and weaker, or he was killed by the cultivators from all over China. Kill, or die from exhaustion.
Although the ghost sects are superpowers, it is simply impossible to imagine that they can shake Shushan, where almost half of the powerful sects in China are gathered.
The defeat of the Ghost Sect was doomed from the very beginning.
The cultivators of the Ghost Sect naturally understand that they have survived to this day, completely relying on the fireworks of revenge in their hearts. Now that they have completely vented their anger, they naturally deserve to die.
In fact, as early as more than ten years ago, in the battle of the five immortal gates to break the ghost sect, the ghost sect was already dead in their hearts.
No one can accept the huge blow that suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley when he was about to step into the peak. The relatives, friends and ancestors died in battle, so that they all turned into evil ghosts from the depths of hell, showing the most vicious fangs of revenge to the five immortal gates.
It is a pity that the power is disparate after all, and this battle has been doomed from the very beginning.
When Ghost Sect became a pawn of the Qionghua School, he was destined to become an abandoned pawn and disappear into the long river of history as dust.
Dead bodies all over the place, smoke filled with gunpowder.
When the ghost sect perishes, the immortal gate is also in chaos.
A lose-lose result.
During this time, Xu Qianrou had already told Zhang Ziling everything she knew.
Combining everything Lan Wangji and Xu Qianrou knew, Zhang Ziling also saw clearly that all this was done by the Qionghua faction behind the scenes. Although Zhang Ziling still didn't know what the Qionghua faction wanted to do, he also knew...
Whether it was Guizong or Shushan, Tianyong, Kunlun or Penglai, Qionghua was playing with them.
Framed the ghost sect, and then encouraged the other four immortals to attack the ghost sect together, retreated after capturing the sky ghost pearl, and then provoked the hatred of the ghost sect in the dark, gave the ghost sect the blood prison book, and then used the ghost sect to attack Mount Shu. , let the two sides fight.
All of this, Zhang Ziling discovered the trace of the Heavenly Ghost Pearl.
Everything is connected by the Heavenly Ghost Pearl.
If it wasn't for Shushan's suppression of the Heavenly Ghost Pearl in the Demon Locking Tower after the demise of the Ghost Sect, if Qionghua couldn't be prevented, it is estimated that there would be no such thing as now.
"Huh?" After Zhang Ziling sorted out all this, he frowned slightly and looked up into the distance.
There is a ghost in there.
"Sure enough, all the Qionghua faction did is to get the Heavenly Ghost Pearl... Now the Demon Locking Pagoda should be broken."
"Thousands of demons are singing together, it's really cool!" Zhang Ziling shook his head and smiled, "I originally planned to find the ghost gate without destroying the demon lock tower, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen."
"If I knew it earlier, I would just go there."
One wave has not settled, and another has risen.
It is estimated that Shushan has not recovered from the matter of the ghost sect, and now the group of demons in the lock demon tower is in chaos again.
The demonic energy filled the sky, and the cultivators of China's major forces watched in horror as many demon kings rose into the sky in the distance, and their screams echoed in the sky.
Tianyong City Lord and Kunlun Palace Lord looked at the monsters raging in Shushan, and glanced at Xu Qianrou, who was still kneeling on the ground, and sighed.
"Forget it, Chief Xu now has six gods and no masters. Let the two of us preside over the overall situation for the time being. Don't let those demons escape."
"Fellow Daoists, Huaxia is at stake, follow me to kill the demon!"
Tianyong City Lord's voice echoed in Lingfeng, and countless monks knew that the situation was getting more and more urgent, and they didn't have time to rest, and they all killed the demons that escaped from the lock demon tower.
There are countless prisoners in the lock demon tower, and now they are all released. If they are allowed to flee to China, the consequences may be more serious than that of Shushan. The monks did not dare to be careless. Killed the past.
Yun Tianhe was not idle either, he naturally knew that all this was done by Qionghua faction, so he rose into the sky and rushed towards Qionghua.
He needs to rescue all the hidden powerhouses in Shushan, and that is the middle force that can suppress the evil.
Moments after Yun Tianhe left, the people from the Dragon Department arrived, and before they could question Xu Qianrou, they were entangled by the group of monsters that rushed towards them and fell into a fight.
For a time, shouting to kill Zhentian, Shushan fell into the flames of war again.
The battle between humans and demons is even more tragic than before.
Izanami took Lan Mu back to Shushan, glanced at the monsters in the mountains, and without any lingering, rushed towards Zhang Ziling with Lan Mu.
"Come on." Zhang Ziling felt Izanami's breath, looked up, and saw Izanami and Lan Mu were approaching quickly.
There are some things that Lan Mu has to face after all.
For example... her father, and her master.
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