The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 271 Look, how happy they are laughing

Chapter 271 Look, how happy they are laughing

The whole body of the demon corpse was as thin as sticks, and dense black magic lines were covered on the shriveled skin. The black skin seemed to be made of fine iron, and its physical strength could be called a strong person in the Xuanyuan realm.

At the dantian, one could faintly see a dense mass of vitality hovering around the pill.

"Roar! Roar!"

After the demon corpse that was crazily hitting the light array found that it had lost its restraint, it immediately roared and rushed towards the Taoist disciples in front, overwhelming the sky with violent vigor.

However, none of the three hundred personal disciples had any intention of panic, and they were still sticking to the formation, because they believed in their chief.

"It's just a beast without any sanity, and it dares to be so arrogant."

Lin Dong, who was at the front, stared coldly, raised his fingertips and volleyed a little.

"Stop! Purify! Decompose!"

Three violent shouts fell, and the violent black figure was first instantly fixed by an invisible wave, then wiped away by a gentle ray of light, and finally disintegrated into the sky and earth by a beam of light.

"Buzz!"

A milky white pill entwined with a strong vitality, twirling in Lin Dong's palm, forming mysterious bone beads.

"This is the power of my Taoist No. 1!"

The three hundred personal biographers of Daozong all looked at the scene in front of them frantically.

A half-step Profound Realm demon corpse that could rival the Little Thunder King of Yuanmen, was easily suppressed by Senior Brother Lin Dong with his backhand, what a grand!

"What a terrifying strength. No wonder Brother Lin Dong said that you don't need to bother me to make a move. It turns out that this is not a polite way of speaking. If I face him, I am afraid that the outcome will be quite hard to tell."

Behind the Daozong camp, Chen Puppet, wearing a grimace mask, said solemnly.

"Hey, what's hard to say? Brother Chen Puppet is not as good as Brother Lin Dong at all!"

Qianying in the black skirt beside her immediately retorted.

"...Hey, I'm so tired, I don't need a big brother if I have a big brother."

The corners of Chen Puppet's eyes twitched violently for a while, feeling hopeless.

"Put the second corpse over here."

Lin Dong, who wiped out the half-step Profound Realm demon corpse with one blow, did not stop, and continued to pass orders to the Taoist clan.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lin Dong!"

There was a frenzied roar, and another demon corpse with no less strength was expelled, and rushed towards the array aggressively.

"Stop! Purify! Decompose!"

Lin Dong with a calm expression raised his arms again and ordered from afar.

In the same way, after more than ten minutes, the four powerful demon corpses were easily wiped out by the Taoist team, without any casualties among the disciples.

"Including the previous six, we have already collected ten Profound Profound Bone Beads. You and Senior Brother Wang Yan are half of each other. Let's hit the half-step Profound Profound Realm as soon as possible."

Lin Dong gave Ying Xiaoxiao the four newly obtained raw mysterious bone beads.

"Senior brother Wang Yan and I are one and half? What about Huanhuan? Huanhuan is also at the pinnacle of Nirvana, so we should be divided among three."

Ying Xiaoxiao froze suddenly, looking at Lin Dong in puzzlement.

"Huanhuan is in a special situation. Maybe this time she retreats to the Life Profound Realm, and the next time she retreats, she will step into the Death Profound Realm. You can't compare with her."

Lin Dong glanced at Ying Huanhuan amusedly, and dropped the Shengxuan Guzhu casually.

"Hee hee, sister, Lin Dong is right. I am in a special situation. I will tell you about it when I go back."

The young girl smiled and blinked at Ying Xiaoxiao.

"It's been seven days since we obtained the Profound Bone Orbs and trained troops with the help of the Demon Corpse. Shouldn't it be time to go to the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure? Counting the time, the other sects should have arrived in the nearby area soon. After all, the Yuan Gate has already found the opening method."

Ying Xiaoxiao accepted it without hesitation.

As soon as Ying Xiao made a joke, Wang Yan, Qing Ye and others also looked at Lin Dong in unison, waiting for the decision from the chief conductor of the competition.

"That's fine, the Mysterious Bone Beads have been accumulated almost, and it's pointless to continue hunting demon corpses. Let's go."

Lin Dong nodded slightly, and led the Dao Sect team to rush to the north.

......

The vast and huge basin is full of crimson red, and there are faint traces of white smoke rising up, which is incompatible with the dark and dilapidated meaning of other areas in Chaos Demon Realm.

The Crimson Basin was crowded with black crowds, even in the sky there were many experts standing in the air, and there was the sound of breaking wind from time to time, more and more teams who knew the news were rushing here.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

There was a turbulent breaking wind, and an exceptionally elite super sect team went straight to the center of the basin as if entering no one's land, but no one dared to stop it.

Because, they come from Daozong!

In the central core area of ​​the basin, Yuanmen, Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, Honghuangdian, Talisman... and so on, all the teams ranked in the top eight gathered here.

"People from the Taoist sect have also come, and now the Eight Great Masters are finally assembled, but the good show is about to begin."

In the camp of Honghuangdian, a thin figure hugged his shoulders and smiled gloatingly.

Although his body shape does not conform to the tradition of Honghuangdian's abundance of big muscular bullies, all the muscular men around him bowed their heads and respected him, and the scene seemed ridiculous.

He is Wu Hong, the chief of the Honghuang Temple. When he first stepped into the Nine-Yuan Nirvana Realm, he was able to smash the Nirvana Golden Body of an old Nine-Yuan Nirvana Realm with a single punch by relying on pure physical strength.

Any true disciple of Honghuang Temple who dared to disobey Wu Hong would be taught to be a man by waving a pair of iron fists, so no one would dare to offend the majesty of the chief.

"Ok?"

Wu Hong smiled, and found that no one was agreeing, he immediately glanced displeasedly, and the muscular men around him "turned pale", he quickly raised his head, and let out a series of fake laughter that couldn't be faker .

"Well, that's right. Smile, let me keep laughing. If I say I'm not going to stop, no one is allowed to stop. Look, how happy you are laughing."

Seeing this, the thin Wu Hong nodded with satisfaction.

With the support of strong lung capacity, the laughter of the Zhenchuanmen of Honghuangdian was spread far and far, causing people from all walks of life to look at each other.

"What the hell, scared me, I knew it must be that group of psychopaths in the Honghuangdian who were going crazy again, so I said they only grow muscles but not brains?"

"Then Wu Hong doesn't grow muscles, but he doesn't grow brains either."

"Shhhhh, keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of being surrounded by those big muscular tyrants, punching all the shit out?"

When Daozong arrived at the core area of ​​the Scarlet Basin, he encountered such a funny scene.

People from all walks of life looked at each other in blank dismay, except for a group of muscular men in Honghuangdian who were trying their best to smirk, smiling so happily.

"It seems that the pressure of the sectarian competition is indeed too great. You see, it is really driving crazy to pass on a group of powerful Honghuangdians abruptly."

"Yes, yes, how pitiful."

From time to time, there were voices of pity among the Daozong team that landed.

In the Yuanmen camp.

"Lin Dong! Daozong! How dare they come to the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure!!!"

Holding a long black iron sword, Yuan Cang, the little king of Yuan, stood up, his murderous aura leaked out crazily, and he said with a serious expression:

"I, Yuan Cang, never broke my promise. I said that if I kill all the disciples of the Dao Sect, I will kill all the disciples of the Dao Sect. This is a good place to bury the bones. By the way, let the major sects of the Eastern Xuan Region see what offends our Yuan Cang!" The fate of the door!!"

(End of this chapter)

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