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Chapter eight hundred and thirteen hit the iron plate hard

Chapter 813: Hard hitting the iron plate (second update)

"Hahaha!"

Wuqi's dark laughter sounded in the hall, and his eyes were filled with strange light. Under the eyes of the Chaos God, the thick karma fire around the people who were wearing cloaks and even their heads and faces were wrapped in cloaks, the thick karma fires around them were so eye-catching, just like more than a dozen torches, and the light of the red karma flames was so full of temptation.

Karma fire is a fire that is condensed by too much karma, and is ignited by all kinds of filthy thoughts in the heart. Buddhism calls it the red lotus karma fire, which is the most filthy and extremely powerful invisible flame. For those who practice immortals who practice Buddhism are afraid of avoiding this kind of karma fire. If you get a little bit contaminated, you will fall into the disaster of reincarnation.

The fire of the people around Baishan King has risen dozens of feet high. Obviously, they are not immortals or Buddhas. This kind of terrible flame is not easy to touch even demons, ghosts, etc., these people should be pure humans.

How much evil is needed to accumulate so much karma, thus igniting such a burning karma fire!

Wuqi exclaimed a few words, if they killed them, how many merits can they get from heaven and earth? I really don’t know how much evil they have committed, how many people they have killed and how many laws and regulations of heaven have violated. But this is really a merit that comes to the door, but it is disrespectful!

After laughing three times, Wuqi opened his mouth and sprayed a blue stream of light. Three hundred and sixty miniature versions of Kunwu swords flew out from it. These Kunwu swords are only one-third of the size of the genuine Kunwu swords, and are also the largest number that Wuqi can condense now. Condensing 360 Kunwu swords with slightly smaller size but complete functions will not affect Wuqi's own strength. If it is used to arrange the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, its power should be about twice the power of the one hundred and eight Kunwu swords.

He handed the Kunwu sword to the twelve people with steady personalities, including the ancestor Jiang Yun, Wuqi ordered: "Except you, select 348 people who are proficient in formations to prepare the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation. Since King Baishan is here, don't let him go! The people around him may be your opportunity!"

The eyes of the ancestor Jiang Yun and others lit up, and they hurriedly took the Kunwu sword handed over by Wuqi and left the hall.

Wuqi looked at the demon cultivator who was left behind, and sneered, "Follow me to meet the enemy, let's see what the King of Baishan wants to do first!" Frowning, Wuqi muttered a little surprised: "Didn't he meant he was imprisoned by Emperor Hao and went to the Dayu Sect Prison forever? His title must be selected from the Dayu Sect House again to inherit the good materials. Why did he come to me to make trouble?"

Princess Zhengle carefully put the three phoenix feathers in her hand into her sleeve. She yawned lazily and said lazily: "Don't matter how he came out? Kill him first, kill all the direct people from his Baishan King lineage, and then investigate who secretly released him out of the sect prison!"

The colorful divine light stormed out from the head of Princess Chengle. Three shrines about twelve feet high, inlaid with gold and jade inlaid with seven treasures, floating in the colorful divine light. In addition to the first disaster god golden body condensed by Princess Chengle, for more than a thousand years, with the help of Wuqi, she has condensed the golden body of the plague god and a Thunder god golden body belonging to the natural celestial god god.

Once the golden body of the plague god is activated, there will be plagues everywhere within a radius of billions of miles, and creatures with cultivation under Princess Junle will not escape the great disaster. If the golden body of the plague god is exerting all its strength to perform magical skills on one person, the terrible plague curse will be more powerful even if anyone who is several levels higher than Princess Junle. As for the golden body of the thunder god, there is not much mystery, but once she is activated, she will become a thunder realm within a radius of billions of miles, and there is nothing except thunder. If all the divine power is concentrated to emit the ancient thunder god thunder, it is the legendary supreme magical power that can crush the Hongmeng void.

Even the Pangu divine thunder that opened up this world by Pangu's Great Sage was also evolved from the ancient broken sky divine thunder, which shows how powerful Princess Chengle's magical power is. If the physical strength of Princess Chengle is far less than that of Wuqi, if the magical changes in magical powers are strange and powerful, Wuqi is a bit indifferent to Princess Chengle.

The two left the Xuanyin Star Tower hand in hand. Ao Buzun, Xian Shenglingjun and other demon cultivators who were impatient to study the sword formation followed closely. Huang Qi followed with a group of Donghai generals who had been completely loyal to Wuqi for thousands of years. The human race was the fastest. Over the past thousand years, Donghai had accumulated tens of thousands of generals with one Yuan Pangutian cultivation. At this moment, hundreds of generals with one Yuan Pangutian eight stars and nine stars cultivation.

Everyone is fully armed. They use the best armor and weapons that Wuqi has personally refined for them over the years. They are first-class in both offense and defense.

Speaking of which, Wuqi has been sleepless for more than a thousand years, and has been a plug-in for everyone to practice, and has inspired them to input a large amount of essence, blood and essence. He also has to refine various weapons and armor for them, and also helps Jiang Yun to refine alchemy and draw talismans. It is wrong that he has eighteen blood-drained demon god clones, Wuqi has been exhausted long ago. The food, drinking, defecation and sensation of more than one million people are all on him. Even if he is only responsible for a small number of the most elite people, the workload is really too great.

But now, looking at the subordinates behind him who were clearly armoured with murderous aura, Wuqi rushed up with a sense of pride. He smiled three times, hugged Princess Zhengle's small waist, and rushed out with one another.

Over a million miles in the ocean of spiritual energy, under the blessing of Princess Junle's wonderful method, the group came to the ground silently in just two or three breaths. On the roof of the highest main hall, Wuqi and his group covered their bodies and quietly looked at the Baishan King and others who were carefully sneaking into this place in the distance.

Under the night, more than 20,000 generals led by Baishan King were divided into more than 2,000 teams, carefully catching them from the core part of the Wuqi Palace Group in all directions. Their actions were like flowing water, and they approached dozens of miles in just a few ups and downs.

The two palaces that Emperor Hao Zun rewarded Wuqi, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, were rewarded by ordinary guards, maids and a large number of civil servants. Wuqi is easy to serve and cannot go out of seclusion. Those servants could not see the shadow of Wuqi and Princess Zhengle. It is late tonight, and the maids and civil servants have already rested, and only the guards on the night are still wandering around carelessly.

After all, Wuqi has a shallow foundation, and he has no relatives and no relatives in the palaces. Therefore, these guards are not under pressure. Even if they patrol at night, they are just doing the same thing. Not to mention whether there are thieves in Liangzhu, even if there are thieves, they cannot steal any valuable things, and they cannot hurt any important people!

The war generals under the command of King Baishan did not think so. They invaded Wuqi's palace like mercury, and all creatures wherever they passed were strangled by them. Whether they were guards on duty, maids who had already rested, officials, and those tamed ferocious beasts used in the night patrol, these powerful war generals killed them all.

"No chickens and dogs are left!" Wuqi pursed his lips: "Do I have such a big grudge with him?"

Wuqi and others had a high level of cultivation, so every move of those people at night could not hide their sight. Seeing that a general with the cultivation of the One Yuan Pangu Tian Seven Star actually slashed a cricket that jumped out of the grass into pieces, Wuqi couldn't help but complain a little disappointed. It would be fine if the chickens and dogs were not kept, but you even had to kill all the insects. How much does your Baishan King hate himself?

The group of people were shocked. Seeing that several invaders actually flew onto trees, strangled all the birds in the bird's nest, regardless of size, and even the eggs were all crushed into paste. The rabbit Xiaobai, the best-tempered person among these people, was so angry that he waved his small fists.

The girl formed by the rabbit Xiaobai transforms into a form is just like her name, petite and cute, with only ordinary people’s waists. Because of the rabbit’s nature, rabbit Xiaobai is gentle and kind in daily life and is the least willing to fight with people. But seeing that these people don’t even let go of the bird eggs wherever they pass, rabbit Xiaobai couldn’t help but say angrily: “Master, these people deserve to die!”

Princess Junle raised her chin and said coldly: "It's really damn, Humph, give them some good looks first!"

Her hands gently stroked the air, and Princess Shanle's divine power was released silently. She had locked the figures of more than 20,000 generals who invaded here with her soul. She did not attack these generals, but followed a trace of traction power in the dark to directly find the blood relatives of these people in this life. More than 20,000 generals with successful cultivation, each of them had a huge family behind them, and some of them had a family involved thousands of people.

Princess Zhengle sneered and pulled the aura of these people into a gray aura net that ordinary people could not see. The golden body of the plague god floating above her head gently blew out a gray breath, and all relatives of more than 20,000 generals were infected with various strange plague poisons at the same time.

Wuqi looked at Princess Zhengle's magic, and couldn't help but be amazed at her magical attainments. This meticulous means of manipulating the life and death of others is not yet mastered by Wuqi. This terrifying power that silently destroys people in the family has also added some caution to the gods that may encounter in the future.

The King of Baishan also brought thousands of black-clothed priests, who were also divided into nearly a thousand teams, silently following the invading generals. They kept throwing a large number of bone talismans, spiritual bones, and refined flags and array plates into all directions, and quickly set up the "Ten Great Formations" specially used by the Sitian Palace to trap and kill powerful enemies with Wuqi's two palaces as the core.

The ten great formations, "Heaven, Earth, God, Immortal, Buddha, Demon, Ghost, Demon, Spirit, Man", merged with all the cruel auras in the world to eliminate all vitality. With the movements of these priests, the faint black mist rose flat on the ground. Wherever the black mist passed, all the flowers, plants and trees on the ground were withered and rotten, all the houses in the palaces and pavilions collapsed and rotten, and the places covered by black mist left only a lifeless dead land.

"What a grudge, isn't it just killing your two sons?" Wuqi frowned and sighed: "Let's array!"

More than 300 golden immortals selected by the ancestor Jiang Yun had already escaped behind Baishan Wang and others with Kunwu sword in hand. They formed a large circle with a diameter of thousands of miles according to the 360 ​​degrees of Zhoutian. With Wuqi's shout, they released the Kunwu sword at the same time.

The invisible sword light escaped into the void, slowly pulling the power of heaven and earth around it, and gradually setting up the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation.
Chapter completed!
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