Sign In Buddha’s Palm

an overseas island.

Several figures were standing in different places.

These figures, with different breaths, are as cold as icebergs, as deep as darkness, as sharp as divine swords, and they stand there quietly, giving people the illusion that they are facing this world.

After a long time.

An old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with a wine gourd hanging on his waist hurried over.

The Master of Snow God Palace frowned and said, "Master, you are late."

"I met a rare sea beast on the road, and the old Taoist was overjoyed for a while, so he stopped for a while, subdued it, and prepared to drink wine, don't take offense." The old Taoist patted the wine gourd on his waist and said with a smile.

"Humph!"

The Snow God Palace Master snorted coldly and stopped caring.

At their level, it is enough to overlook the entire overseas, with similar strengths, and no one can do anything about it.

Don't say that the old Taoist was late for a while, even if the old Taoist didn't come, others would have nothing to do.

"All right."

"Palace Xue, you will call us all over, will you talk about it?" A man with a breath as deep as darkness said in a hoarse voice.

He is the leader of the Black Origin Sect. If anyone had the most reputation on the field, it would undoubtedly be the leader of the Black Origin Sect. This is not because the leader of the Black Origin Sect is powerful, but because he has the most slaughter on his hands.

Whether it is the Snow God Palace Master or other headmasters, although they are aloof and regard all living beings as ants, they will not truly kill unscrupulously. But the leader of Heiyuan Sect is different. He used to kill millions because of his failure to break through, and many of them were mythical warriors.

It's just that the leader of Heiyuan was very smart. He killed some ordinary creatures and mythical loose cultivators, and did not touch the bottom line of other great sects.

"It's very simple." The Lord of the Snow God Palace was silent for a while, and then said, "My goddess of the Snow God Palace died. Before she died, she went to the place of great competition with your disciples."

After the Palace Master of the Snow God Palace finished speaking, he stared at the others closely.

"Palace Master, not only the goddess of your Snow God Palace died, but the fire of my disciples' lives has also been extinguished." The man who carried a long sword and exuded extreme sharpness shook his head.

"My Heiyuan Sect disciple is also dead." The Heiyuan Sect leader whispered.

soon.

One teacher after another opened his mouth.

After a while, the Snow God Palace Master and the others looked at each other, their brows furrowed.

Because they sent out, all the disciples who went to the land of the great battle fell, which was unbelievable.

"correct."

"Daoist, I remember that you also sent a disciple to Daoyi. It should be called Yan Hai. Is he alive or dead now?"

The Sect Master of Wanjianzong turned his eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest who was playing with the wine gourd on his waist.

When the other headmasters heard the words, they also set their eyes on the old Taoist priest.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The old Taoist looked embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully: "Yan Hai is not dead."

If Yan Hai died, the fire of life in the Daoyi sect would definitely go out, and he, the Daoyi sect master, would have known it immediately.

But unfortunately, until the old Taoist left the door, Yan Hai's life fire was still burning slowly, and there was no sign of going out.

What?

The old Taoist's voice just fell.

All Zhang Jiao's expressions changed, and his gaze towards the old Taoist suddenly became subtle.

The many disciples who went to the land of great competition together, except for the disciples of Dao, all died, which is strange no matter how you look at it.

"You don't think that Yan Hai killed your disciples, right?" The old Taoist shook his head, "I know Yan Hai's strength. Even if he is ten times stronger, he can't do it."

As soon as the words came out.

Several headmasters responded.

really.

This time, the disciples they sent to the land of great contention are all elites in the sect, at least they are inheritance disciples.

Especially the Snow God Palace, even sent out its own goddess.

"Is it impossible, which headmaster-level warrior secretly shot?" There was a hint of suffocation in the tone of the Heiyuan Sect leader.

There are many overseas mythological warriors, and only those who have reached the fifth level of mythology are qualified to be called headmaster-level warriors.

In fact, most of the headmasters of the great sects are also at this level.

"It shouldn't be." The old Taoist priest said: "I probably know where all the headmaster-level mythical warriors overseas are, and no one has gone to the place of great competition during this time."

"Perhaps, a headmaster-level martial artist was born in the land of great contention?" Sect Master Wanjian guessed.

"Impossible." The Palace Master of the Snow God said immediately, "The land of the great competition has only appeared in the past few years. How could the myth of the Fifth Heaven be born so quickly?"

Before the tide of vitality is revived, the battleground is just a barren continent, and even mythical warriors will not be born. Even if the tide of vitality recovers, it will still take decades or hundreds of years to settle before it is expected to give birth to the fifth-level warrior. .

"Even if it's not the fifth heaven, I'm afraid it's not too far away." Heiyuan sect leader whispered.

"Okay, what should I do now?" Heiyuan sect master's eyes flickered, and he looked at the other sect masters and said, "I will send my Heiyuan sect Mingyou to personally go to the place of great competition to find out the matter."

"Mingyou?"

Several headmasters heard the words and looked at each other.

In the overseas martial arts world, headmaster-level warriors are high, but below the headmaster level, there are still a few amazing mythical warriors.

And the underworld of the Black Origin Sect is one of them.

Mingyou claims to be one of the closest headmaster-level mythical warriors, even if it is a few headmasters on the field, it takes a lot of effort to defeat Mingyou.

The fundamental technique of Heiyuan Sect, 'Illusory Demon Body', can be converted at will between reality and reality, and Mingyou has cultivated the 'Illusionary Demon Body' to the point where it is approaching the point of completion. Ordinary mythical warriors can't touch Netherworld at all. , let alone defeated.

"We will also send the mythical warriors inside the door to go to the land of great competition with you Heiyuan Sect Mingyou."

Several headmasters pondered for a while and said.

"I want to see who it is, who dares to teach my disciples." A faint light appeared in the eyes of Heiyuan Sect Master.

There were smiles on the faces of the Palace Master of Snow God Palace and others.

In the overseas martial arts world, the Great Sect of Shangzong is the absolute ruler. Now that several of their headmasters have joined forces, not to mention the great battle that has just begun to recover, even if overseas are added, how many people can stop it?

The cave world.

The sky is dark.

The city lord of Cathode and more than a dozen demon kings quickly rushed towards Demon Cloud City.

"City Lord."

At this time, a demon king couldn't help but said, "Are we really going to deal with that high-level demon king in Demon Cloud City?"

"kindness?"

City Lord Ye Ye stopped, turned around and glanced at the other party: "You don't believe in my strength?"

"of course not."

The devil's face turned pale: "It's just that there are countless large formations guarding the Demon Cloud City. Even if the city owner is powerful, if the other party always hides in the city and presides over the city's large formation, wouldn't I be helpless?"

As soon as the words came out.

The other dozen or so demon kings nodded secretly.

Although City Lord Cathode entered the level of high-level demon king hundreds of years ago, even among high-level demon kings, he is definitely considered a strong man.

But the one from Demon Cloud City is also a high-level Demon King.

Even if there is a gap between the two, it will not be as big as a moat.

If the other party does not come out of the Demon Cloud City where his sincerity is located, what can the City Lord of Yemen do?

The major formations in Demon Cloud City were arranged by the previous Demon Cloud City Lords. If there were only these large formations, they would not be able to stop the Yemen City Lord.

But if there is a high-level demon king in the big formation, it will be different.

With the high-level demon king personally presiding over these great formations, the power of these great formations has soared tenfold?

At that time, I am afraid that the city lord of the cathode will be difficult to break through the guardian formation of Demon Cloud City.

"Are you worried about this anymore?"

City Lord Ye Xie shook his head slightly, hesitated for a while, and said, "It's not impossible to tell you."

City Lord Cathode said this, raised his right hand, and saw a dark bracelet appearing on his wrist.

This bracelet is small and delicate, but it has an inexplicable and profound aura.

"This is?"

The Demon Kings looked at each other with a look of astonishment on their faces.

Even if they looked at the small and delicate jet-black bracelet on the wrist of the Silver Armor City Lord from such a distance, they felt as if their minds were being sucked into it.

"City Lord, what is this?"

The Demon King who had just started speaking asked in a trembling voice.

"This is my Demon Race's war machine!" City Lord Yemen lowered his voice, revealing a hint of awe.

"war machine?"

More than a dozen demon kings looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"good."

The city master of Cathode nodded slightly: "Two hundred years ago, I entered the high-level demon king, and I once went to the depths of the world to worship several demon gods."

"And this war bracelet was given to me by one of the Lord Demon Gods."

City Lord Ye Xie's tone seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and he said slowly: "In the ancient times, the surface of the earth has experienced several times of vitality recovery.

"But even so, my demons are still able to start wars and keep invading the world. Do you know what they are relying on?"

The city lord of Cathode looked at the demon kings.

"Could it be that"

Several demon kings subconsciously looked at the jet-black bracelet on the wrist of the Cathode City Lord.

"good."

The city lord of Cathode nodded slightly and said: "It is this kind of war machine that relies on."

The city lord of Cathode raised his hand again and showed the dark bracelet: "Don't think that this is only so big, but inside the bracelet, there are thousands of demon puppet army."

"An army of thousands of demon puppets?"

The pupils of more than a dozen demon kings shrank suddenly, looking at the small jet-black bracelet on the wrist of the Cathode City Lord in disbelief.

"Actually, my war bracelet can only be regarded as a defective product. The real finished war machine, the army of demon puppets inside is at least hundreds of millions."

The city lord of Cathode sighed: "Besides, the puppet army of the demon race in the bracelet was born with a kind of ancient demon formation engraved."

"This kind of ancient magic formation can connect tens of millions of troops into a whole, and any attack it suffers will be scattered among the tens of thousands of troops."

The City Lord of Cathode said this.

More than a dozen demon kings suddenly swallowed, unbelievable.

If it's just an army of tens of millions, using the Demon King's means of controlling the power of heaven and earth, at best, it's just a little troublesome, and it can still be killed with more time.

After all, with a single blow from the Demon King, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, it can at least sweep away tens of thousands of troops.

How long can an army of ten million last in front of a demon king?

However.

The appearance of the ancient magic formation has cut off the ability of the demon king-level powerhouse to fight one million against one million.

Under the shroud of the ancient demon formation, the army of tens of thousands is like a whole. Even if the demon king strikes earth-shattering, if it is divided into ten million points, how many can be killed?

a hundred?

Two hundred?

Therefore, this ancient demon formation is a killer that completely restrains the existence of the demon king. With the ancient demon formation, even if it is the demon king, it is difficult to shake the army of tens of millions.

Countless years ago, the demons invaded the surface of the earth, relying on the endless, like a sea of ​​worms, the puppet army of the demons, forcing the supreme powerhouses in the world to retreat.

"When I am outside Demon Cloud City, I will release an army of tens of millions of Demon Clan puppets. At that time, even if the entire Demon Cloud City is fully opened, what will they do?"

"The city owner is invincible."

More than a dozen demon kings bowed their heads and worshipped.

Magic Cloud City.

Deep in the main hall of the city master, under the ancient trees.

Su Qin sat cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes of truth, and looked at the entire Demon Cloud City.

I saw countless strands of qi appearing, far or near, strong or weak, as if endless.