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At this time, it was at the tiankeng on the barren hills to the west of Sanguang City.

Doomsday God Xiuxiu and his more than 100 monsters are all sitting cross-legged on the hill in the tiankeng.

Although this place is a small hill, it is more than two feet high and five feet square.

All the monsters sat cross-legged around the mountain bag, and the doomsday spiritual cultivator sat on the top of the mountain bag and spoke to the monsters.

Fellow practitioners, I figured out that Qiu Sheng had already gone to Dongming Mountain, and asked Dongming Saint to come here to use the magic of moving mountains and seas to remove the corpses of zombies from the tiankeng.

The saint Dongming came to cast a spell, and he would definitely be able to move all the corpses of the zombies out of the sinkhole. Let's see what you think. "

At this time, a snake demon said: "Master, although this Tiankeng is a good place to cultivate, I always think that it is not as good as going to Sanguang City.

Sanguang City has a high terrain and abundant energy. If we practice in that city, we will definitely be able to cultivate higher skills.

And this tiankeng was harmed by the qiusheng, the spiritual energy has dissipated, and the energy is not enough. We are still practicing in this pit, and we can't practice any skills.

Shenxiu said: "But we made a deal at that time, if they move the corpses of these zombies out of the pit, we can no longer embarrass them, and we have to practice in this sinkhole."

Another snake demon said: "It's better that they can't move the corpses of these zombies, in this case, they will have to give us the Sanguang City.

The Doomsday God said: "I have heard about this Dongming saint. This person specializes in magic. He is good at moving the universe and moving mountains and seas. He will succeed in moving the zombies in the tiankeng with magic."

When the monsters heard this, they couldn't help sighing. They had cultivated well in the tiankeng, but Qiu Shengfei threw the corpses of [-] zombies in the tiankeng, destroying the geographical advantage here and lacking spiritual energy.Also practice hair.

At this time, a tiger demon said: "Master, let's not bother with him 21, we won't practice here, we will go to Sanguang City to practice."

The Doomsday God cultivated: "I also want to go to Sanguang City to practice, but if they don't withdraw from Sanguang City, how can we practice?"

A wolf demon said: "Let's drive them out of Sanguang City!"

Doomsday God said: "What do you think, can they be driven out of Sanguang City so easily? They are not idle people. According to my calculations, they already have a way to deal with us. I haven't figured out what method.

Now that they have a solution, we will have to go through a lot of trouble to drive them out of Sanguang City, and there may even be casualties.

I don't want our hundred monsters to lose something in the battle for Sanguang City. In that case, it would be a waste of hard work as a teacher. "

Another snake demon said: "Then let's not let them move the zombies out of the tiankeng. They can't move the zombies out of the tiankeng, so they can only give us Sanguang City."

The Doomsday God Cultivator clapped his hands when he heard it.

"Okay, okay, let's not let them move the zombies out of the sinkhole, but how can we stop them from moving the zombies out of the sinkhole?"

The tiger demon said: "We have to sneak into the tiankeng. With the power of more than 100 monsters, we can't believe that we can't break the wrist of that Dongming saint alone."

Doomsday God Cultivator heard it, and said happily: "Okay, when they come, you will transform into invisible, sneak into the sinkhole and cast spells, so that those zombies will remain motionless in the sinkhole and they will be powerless. They can't meet this condition. They obediently gave us Sanguang City."

While speaking, Doomsday Divine Cultivator's expression suddenly changed, and he pinched his fingers with his right hand and said, "No, that Saint Dongming has already rushed towards us and quickly dived into the deep pit. Drill into the underground sinkhole.

Only the Doomsday Spiritual Cultivator and two snake demons several feet long are seated on the mountain peak.Looking in the direction of the east, there will be a mana match with Saint Dongming
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However, Saint Dongming, Qiu Sheng and others galloped all the way to the headquarters of the Survivor Base in Sanguang City.

They take a short break.

Saint Dongming said: "Let's go to the Tiankeng."

Qiu Sheng said: "Okay, let's go."

Therefore, Qiu Sheng led Liu Dan, Liu Lan, Xiong Da, Xiong Er, Ma Chao, Ma Teng, Qian Peng, Zhao Hu, the Five Rats of the Last World, Feng Bing, Gao Yang and fifty base members to the direction of Tiankeng and go.

When they came to the vicinity of the tiankeng, they saw a person sitting on the hill at the tiankeng. This person was holding a dust whisk and sitting cross-legged in meditation. boa constrictor.

Qiu Sheng and the others stopped 30 meters away from the Doomsday Godly Cultivator, who looked at Qiusheng with a "hehe" sneer.

"Qiusheng, do you come and go pick zombies?"

Qiu Sheng said: "Exactly."

Doomsday God cultivated: "Well, how do you pick it? I don't think you brought many people with you, and you didn't bring any tools. Do you pick it with your claws?"

Qiu Sheng said: "What tools do you need to dig a hole? You treat us as you."

The Doomsday God Cultivator laughed and said, "Okay, I'll see how you go about digging. Just you guys, it will take ten days and half a month to dig this mountain bun."

Qiu Sheng said: "That's not necessarily true. It's just a matter of waving hands. Who do you think I invited?" Qiu Sheng pointed at Saint Dongming.

Saint Dongming took two steps forward and bowed his fists to the god of the last days.

"This is the spiritual cultivator of the last days, the old man Dongming is very polite."

The spiritual cultivators of the last days saw Dongming saints with white beard and hair, immortal demeanor, and the appearance of a great practitioner.

The doomsday spiritual cultivator had heard of Dongming Saint for a long time, and he knew that Dongming Shengba's spells were powerful, and he was very famous in the Great Xia Kingdom.

The spiritual cultivator of the last days did not dare to be negligent, he rolled his eyes and took two steps forward to salute.

"I didn't expect this incident to alarm the old sage Dongming. If you do it, you will definitely catch it."

Dongming Shengren said: "It's too much, too much, I can't say how deep I can dig out more than 1 zombie corpses from this sinkhole.

Because these zombies formed Yin Qi in the pit, they would form a kind of resistance when I moved out, preventing me from moving out.

In that case, I'm afraid I'll have to go through a lot of trouble, and I'll ask the gods of the last days to help me when the time comes. "

The doomsday spiritual cultivator rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"The sage Dongming said that each of these 1 zombies can swallow mountains and rivers with one breath.

If you move out, they will definitely not want to come out. I am afraid that even if you spend a lot of trouble, it will be in vain. "

Saint Dongming saluted again.

"Then I have to help me with my help."

The doomsday spiritual cultivator rolled his eyes.

"Of course I have to help you. I will send a hundred of my disciples down into the pit to help you move mountains and seas."

As he said that, a sinister smile appeared on the face of the Doomsday God Cultivator.

Saint Dongming was taken aback when he saw it, because it was born from his heart, and it was not normal for Saint Dongming to see the appearance on the face of Doomsday Spiritualist. "

Saint Dongming pinched his fingers and yelled, "Not good!"

His yell made Doomsday Shenxiu startled, Doomsday Shenxiu counted, Dongming Saint had already seen his plot.

Doomsday God Cultivator hastily held his breath and passed an order to the more than 100 monsters in the tiankeng, telling the more than 100 monsters to hold their breath, block the information, and don't let Saint Dongming see it.

Saint Dongming really wanted to detect whether there were monsters fighting in the tiankeng.

Saint Dongming took two steps forward, raised his palm, and aimed at the deep pit to shoot out the gas of detection.

Saint Dongming's palm qi spun around in the tiankeng and found no abnormalities, so he smiled at the last-time god, "Since brother god is willing to help, that's great.

In fact, my trip is for the benefit of both of you.

First, on Qiu Sheng's side, let them dig out the ten thousand zombies in the sinkhole one by one. More than ten thousand zombies were dug up.

It was much easier for me to help him with this favor. With the help of Brother Shenxiu, digging out the ten thousand zombies was just a matter of my hands.

Second, I saw that the spiritual training dojo was occupied by these ten thousand zombies, and I also wanted to get rid of these ten thousand zombies, and return the spiritual cultivation brothers to the dojo. Isn't this the best of both worlds? "

Doomsday God Cultivator smiled and said, "It's nothing like that, I hope the saint can succeed in one fell swoop."

Dongming Shengren said: "With the auspicious words of Brother Shenxiu, then I will start to exert my skills."

Doomsday God cultivated: "Wait a minute, I will let my hundred disciples go down to help."

After all, the Doomsday God Cultivator shouted loudly: "Tiankeng Sect disciples listen to the truth, go down to the Tiankeng, and help Saint Dongming clean up the corpses of these ten thousand zombies."

I heard a voice saying: "Obey, obey..." The voice became lower and lower until it reached the bottom of the tiankeng.

Saint Dongming kept nodding his head. It seemed that this last-day spiritual cultivation really helped him, and the corpses of the [-] zombies would be cleaned up without any one remaining.

Saint Dongming waved to the Doomsday Divine Cultivator and said, "Thank you Brother Shenxiu for your help, and please ask Brother Shenxiu to come down from the top of this dirt mountain. I will do it well."

The Doomsday God Cultivator said: "Okay, I'll go down now, and with a sound of "swish", the Doomsday God Cultivator cast a spell and flew down from the mountain, standing next to Saint Dongming.

The Doomsday God Cultivator squinted his eyes, looked at Saint Dongming and thought, Little old man, let me see how you can clean up the corpses of these [-] zombies.

The gods of the last days secretly used their magic skills and issued orders to the hundred disciples of monsters under the deep pit.

"Tiankengmen disciples are ready to fight."

I saw the mountain above the tiankeng suddenly shook.

Saint Dongming was startled, what's going on, why did the whole mountain shake for a while, it seems that this tiankeng is very spiritual, if he wants to do something to it, this tiankeng trembles when he senses the danger, it seems that this tiankeng It's no ordinary tiankeng.

Just watched Saint Dongming raise his hands, aiming at the tiankeng, two purple rays of light radiated from his palm, and the two purple rays of light became thicker and brighter.

In a moment, it coiled around the small hill above the tiankeng.

I saw Saint Dongming, chanting a mantra, raised his hands, and heard a loud "boom", and the whole mountain was uprooted by him.

Qiu Sheng and the others looked dumbfounded, what kind of skill is this, to be able to pull up a mountain bag from the ground with his mind, is this like moving mountains and seas.

Then look at that Saint Dongming shouted.

"Move mountains and overturn seas"

When everyone saw it, it really was moving mountains and seas, and they saw the mountain bag floating parallel to the west.

"Boom" was another loud bang, and the entire mountain bag fell on a piece of flat ground.

Then look at the flat ground that was shaken three times.Qiu Sheng and the others felt that the ground under their feet shook a few times like an earthquake.

Seeing that Saint Dongming slowly withdrew his palm, two beams of purple light withdrew from the mountain bag, entered into Saint Dongming's arms, followed Saint Dongming's arms, and returned to Shengming Dongming's dantian.

Saint Dongming took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his breath and exercised his energy for self-regulation.

Everyone cheered: "Good, good, good, good, good, so good, you actually pulled up a mountain bag and moved it to another place!"

The saint of Dongming had a worried look on his face.

"Everyone, don't drink well, the old man missed!"

When everyone heard this, how could it be considered a miss? It was obvious that the mountain bun was moved. Isn't this just moving the mountain?

You Tiaoshu said: "Old sage, how successful you are in moving this mountain. If you ask me to move, I can't move it!"

Saint Dongming frowned upon hearing this.

Liu Lan just kicked the Youtiaoshu.

"You talk everywhere. If you don't talk, you can be sold as dumb. If you can move anything, you can move a local card."

Standing next to him, Doomsday Divine Cultivator squinted his eyes triumphantly and said with a smile: "Old Saint, it's a pity that the next step is even more difficult to move!"

Dongming Shengren said: "Brother Shenxiu is right, when I went out to move the mountain this time, I wanted to pull out the corpses of the [-] zombies in the tiankeng, but I didn't expect to pull out the mountain buns.

Without mountain buns, there would be no handle, no place to focus, and the next step would be even more difficult.