Martial Arts From Bandits

Chapter 427: Supreme Demon Palace! (seeking subscription)

  Chapter 427 Supreme Demon Palace! (seeking subscription)

  Master Zhang slashed out expressionlessly.

  Those innate masters fell from the sky like dumplings.

   First passed through Monk Mingjue to shock the mind, and then passed through Meng Changyi to imprison the body.

   Under a series of attacks, none of these innate masters could break free, and all of them were hit.

   Not everyone is Zhang Jing.

   Most people are still mediocre.

  Perhaps it was the blood of those innate masters that stimulated those people who were bewildered by the pollen, and they woke up one after another.

   But at this time, it was obviously too late.

  Su Yuan waved his sword finger, and the sword energy fell like rain.

"what"

"no, do not want."

   "Senior, please spare me!"

   There were constant begging for mercy, but Su Yuan had no intention of stopping.

  After Fairy You Jing proposed the blood sacrifice plan just now, he was a little disgusted.

   But most people support it. Unless he quits now, he has to do it.

  Without any hesitation, he chose to do it.

  In the final analysis, these people still exist like ants in their eyes.

  Golden Elixir Great Master has a lifespan of four hundred yuan, fighting can cause changes in the sky.

   I don’t care about these ordinary lives for a long time.

  The stronger the strength, the more indifferent most people are to life.

  Chu Madman and Tang Jian were not idle either.

   They shot at the people below.

   Most of the Jianghu people from several prefectures in a radius were attracted here.

   There are not ten thousand but eight thousand.

   Once these people die, it can be predicted that the people in these prefectures will live comfortably in a short time.

  Actually, except for those innate masters and those who brought them want to drink some soup.

   A large part of the rest of the people just came to join in the fun.

   Thinking about seeing what the legendary Jindan master in the Jianghu looks like.

   As a result, they saw it.

   I also saw quite a few, seven great masters showed up.

   There are senior court officials, there are heroes, there are eminent monks, there are sword immortals, and there are fairies.

  However, they also paid the price with their lives for this.

   Except for the subordinates brought by Zhang Jing and others around the stone forest, the rest were drawn into the stone forest by pollen.

  At this moment, the patrolling guards brought by Zhang Jing and others were all shocked to see the slaughter ahead.

  The Lingshan disciples brought by Monk Mingjue sat cross-legged on the ground and chanted scriptures for salvation.

   A few great masters casually struck, and they fell in pieces.

   It's like cutting leeks.

  Human life is worthless!

  Blood continued to flow, gradually gathering in the middle.

  The formations above the stone pillars are also glowing with blood at this moment, as if echoing the blood again.

  The smell of blood was pungent, and the screams continued.

  Slowly, some people began to scold, and some people looked at the so-called great master who ignored their lives with resentment.

   But, none of this makes sense.

   "Brother Chu, play by ear later, be careful of that Meng Changyi next to you," Zhang Jing took this opportunity to send a voice transmission to Madman Chu.

  Meng Changyi seems to be bold and generous, gentle and polite.

  But Zhang Jing always felt that this person was a little fake.

   "Brother Zhang, don't worry," Chu Kuangren and Zhang Jing had similar attitudes.

  Meng Changyi's methods are still not in place, and it is easy to make people feel that he is a bit sinister.

   Soon, those leeks were almost cut.

  Blood kept flowing and gathering in the middle.

   Gradually, there were no more screams, only the chanting of the Lingshan monks.

  The manpower brought by Zhang Jing is to wait for Zhang Jing's order calmly.

  The people in Changyi Village are also fortunate that their owner is here.

   Otherwise, they all have to die here.

   "Why hasn't there been any response, aren't you teasing us?" Su Yuan's sharp eyes fixed on Fairy Youjing.

   "You men, you are always in such a hurry, you always want to have some foreplay, don't you?" Fairy Youjing's lips moved slightly under the light veil, and her gaze was still wandering on Su Yuan's body.

  However, it finally settled on Zhang Jing.

   Zhang Jing frowned slightly, a little displeased with the woman's gaze.

  Could it be possible to be greedy for his body?

  Su Yuan still wanted to say something to refute, but he was quickly attracted by the movement below.

  The blood on the ground had dried up, as if it had been sucked dry.

  After the blood sacrifice is completely dry.

   There was movement on the ground.

   The crimson beams of light are connected in series like lasers.

  Every root of the stone forest above the ground is shining with light.

   There was a lot of movement.

   Zhang Jing had only seen such a formation when the White Lotus Sect made a big fuss in the imperial city.

  A hint of joy flashed across Fairy Youjing's face, but it was quickly hidden

   Soon, streamers of red light gathered in the center of the stone forest.

  The ground began to tremble, and the stones in the distance jumped.

  A dark red stone door gradually emerged from the ground.

  The **** lines on it are bright and scary.

   Zhang Jing looked down from the sky, and the dark red lines on the stone gate looked like a huge portrait.

  There are two depressions at the eyes of the portrait.

  The blood from before also flowed to the eyes of the portrait.

   "This is the ruins of the Tianmo Palace?" Monk Mingjue opened his eyes wide.

   It seems to have seen something.

  Ever since the blood sacrifice was able to open the formation, Monk Mingjue already had a premonition that this was a relic left by the Demonic Dao Heavenly Man.

  Looking at it now, it seems that this place is not just as simple as the relics of heaven and man.

   "Master, what sect is the Tianmo Palace? It seems that I have never heard of it in Jianghu," Meng Changyi asked.

   "Mo Dao Sect, Master Meng, I advise you to leave as soon as possible," said Monk Mingjue, narrowing his eyes.

   "Then why don't you leave?" Su Yuan glanced at his mouth and said.

   "The Demon Sect is a disaster for the world, and the poor monk should use Buddhism to suppress it. Everyone, retreat," Monk Mingjue glanced at Meng Changyi and Madman Chu.

  Meng Changyi didn't speak, but stared closely at the Shimen below which was shining with red light.

   "Supreme Demonic Palace, the number one sect of the Dao of Demons seven hundred years ago, there are no ordinary people, who once overwhelmed the Beiyan court, and all the masters in the Northern Yanjiang Lake trembled under the magic power of the Supreme Demon Palace."

   "When it comes to power, it is much stronger than the current White Lotus Sect."

   Fairy Youjing introduced lightly.

   "Beiyan's sect, why are the ruins here?" Meng Changyi asked first.

   "What does this Supreme Heavenly Demon Palace have to do with Heavenly Demon Dao?" Zhang Jing frowned slightly.

   "It is said that a civil strife broke out in the Supreme Demon Palace, and the masters in the palace left one after another. As a result, the Supreme Demon Palace disappeared in the Jianghu. As for the Heavenly Demon Dao, it is rumored that some of the masters in the Heavenly Demon Palace founded it."

  Fairy You Jing talked eloquently, and seemed to know a lot about the Heavenly Demon Palace.

   "Fairy knows a lot," Tang Jian took a deep look at Fairy Youjing.

   "These news will be recorded by the Zhenwu Division, Lingshan, and Jiange, but you don't know these secrets, and the concubine likes to delve into these things. Isn't it normal to know something?"

   Fairy Youjing asked back.

   "There is movement below," Madman Chu interrupted them.

  Everyone's eyes were drawn to Shimen.

   It seems that Shimen has been brewing enough, and now there are movements.

   "Boom"

  The tightly-fitting stone door slowly opened, and the inside was pitch-black, and it was impossible to see what was going on.

   "The concubine will go down and wait for a few people first," Fairy You Jing chuckled, and rushed into the stone gate first.

   "Stop the witch!"

  Su Yuan Yujian Chengfeng followed closely behind.

   "The relics left by demons and monsters, you should think carefully before going in," Monk Mingjue said, and then left.

   Tang Jian didn't say anything, and rushed in with Monk Mingjue one after the other.

   "Brother Chu, follow me closely," Meng Changyi's eyes flashed greedy, and he was ready to follow in the footsteps of these people without hesitation.

   "Brother Chu, be careful of this Meng Changyi and that woman. She knows the situation here so well, it might be weird," Zhang Jing said solemnly.

   "Don't worry, Brother Zhang."

  The stone gate is not big, but the space inside the stone gate is very large.

  There is only Zhang Jing in a radius of hundreds of meters.

  After entering the stone gate, Zhang Jing seemed to have touched some formation, and his eyes were a little bit hard to open due to the glare of the red light.

  By the time he opened his eyes, Madman Chu had already disappeared from his side.

   Zhang Jing began to look around vigilantly.

   It's not dark inside, the walls and the ground are emitting a dark red light.

   seems a bit depressed.

   This is underground, and Zhang Jing estimates that it is at least hundreds of meters deep.

   This is not something that can be built by simple manpower, it must have been a waste of effort.

  There are some incomprehensible murals on the surrounding walls.

  But thinking that there might be a mystery, Zhang Jing still scanned all the murals.

   But, unfortunately, it seems that this is really just a simple mural.

   Keep going.

  The dim red light made Master Zhang who opened his eyes only able to see a few hundred meters.

soon,

  Master Zhang encountered a roadblock.

   That's a fork.

  There are three roads, there are no signs on them, and they are dry.

  Master Zhang pondered for a moment, and finally chose the leftmost path.

   Hongchen Knife was tightly held in his hand, Mr. Zhang was ready to strike at any time.

   Along the way, there are many dead bones.

   It turns to ashes with a light touch.

  Hundreds of years have passed, and these bones have already weathered.

   After a while, Zhang Jing stopped.

   Because he seems to have reached the end.

   Tang Jian, Fairy Youjing, and Su Yuan lined up in three directions, as if they were waiting for something.

  Master Zhang looked around the situation.

   Found that there are thirteen holes here, exactly three for one person, and one left.

  Whichever way they choose, they will end up here.

  Master Zhang only had one thought.

  The people in the Demon Palace are really idle these days. Isn’t this taking off your pants and farting?

   "Master Zhang is here," Fairy You Jing greeted Zhang Jing.

   "What's the situation?" Zhang Jing frowned slightly.

   "Look there?" Fairy You Jing pointed to a dry tree not far ahead.

  Following Fairy You Jing's eyes, Zhang Jing took a little look at the situation ahead.

  A dead tree half the size of a man, under the dead tree looks like a pool, but it seems to have dried up.

  And there are two dark things on the dead tree.

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