I am not a serious young man

At this time, Zheng Jian felt this way. An indescribable terrifying oppression rushed out from the abyss and pressed towards Zheng Jian, as if to tear him apart who dared to destroy the Shura Pagoda.

"The power of Shura!" Zheng Jian was shocked. He could only feel an extremely tyrannical will rushing out of the abyss in the sky above. Just the will projected from the distant world crushed his bones. They all start to deform.

And the change in the Shura Pagoda shook the entire Savage Temple in an instant!

In the holy hall, the masters of the Demon Cult who were fighting Wan Jianyi and Cangsong turned pale with shock, and Qinglong even shouted: "Sura Tower! Someone is destroying the Shura Tower!"

Wan Jianyi and Cang Song glanced at each other, knowing that Zheng Jian had already started, they immediately let out a long laugh, and the two of them blocked the main hall door firmly!

They also felt the vibration of the Shura Tower, and knew that Zheng Jian had lived up to their expectations, and that there was really a way to destroy the magic tower connected to the abyss!

"Junior Brother Cangsong, do you have any fear?" Wan Jian said with a big smile.

Although Cangsong was vomiting blood from Qinglong's punch, he still had a crazy smile, "Senior Brother Wan, I can fight side by side with you... Even if I die in this wild temple, I, Cangsong, will have no regrets." !"

Wan Jianyi was very moved, and looked at Cang Song with eyes full of admiration and a little apology, "Okay! Then use our two lives of our senior brother to exchange the time for Brother Zheng to destroy the tower!"

The white clothes were stained with blood, even if they were dead, Wan Jianyi and Cang Song would not back down in the slightest!

"Hurry up, rush out! Guard the Shura Tower!" The Poison God also panicked. The Shura Tower is the foundation to open the underworld. If it is destroyed, the hope of the entire Demon Cult will be gone!

Immediately, countless masters in the main hall rushed to the door recklessly, all kinds of magic weapons were greeting Wan Jianyi and Cangsong.

Although Wan Jianyi has made great progress in Taoism during this period and has reached the middle of the Qing Dynasty, he is still powerless in the face of so many demon sect masters joining forces!

Especially when Qinglong and the three major suzerains joined the battle group, Cangsong and Wan Jianyi vomited blood in just an instant.

Like two small boats in the sea, they are in danger of capsizing in an instant!

"Cut the ghosts and gods!"

Wan Jian let out a long howl, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand flew up, countless sword lights sprinkled from the dragon-slaying sword, and the wind and cloud swirled like a mad dragon, forcing back many masters of the Demon Cult once again.

However, after performing this blow, Wan Jian's face was pale, his figure was on the verge of falling, and he couldn't even stand stably.

Seeing this, Cangsong filled the seat with a will to die, and shouted: "The True Art of Divine Sword and Thunder Control!"

He also amplified his move, in the void, the violent thunder was guided by the immortal sword in Cangsong's hand and fell from the nine heavens, forcing the master of the Demon Cult who rushed out again to be unable to take a step out of the main hall gate.

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In front of the Shura Pagoda, Zheng Jian, who was suppressed by the aura of Shura from Nether Abyss, could hardly stand up. He felt the "Slaying Ghosts and Gods" and "Excalibur and Thunder Control Technique" on the other side of the main hall, and his expression changed drastically.

This is not good news. On the contrary, the use of these two great skills means that Wan Jianyi and Cang Song are already working hard!

"Senior Brother Wan, Senior Brother Cang! Since you are able to work hard, why not me, Zheng Jian! Shura who is on a horse, I must destroy your broken pagoda today! There are few blogs in life, and today, I, Zheng Jian Go for it!"

Amidst Zheng Jian's furious roar, he finally stood up against the supreme pressure of Mingyuan, and he rolled backwards, directly drawing a large gash horizontally in his chest!

Then, endless blood spurted out from it, all spraying on the Shura Pagoda...

The Shura Pagoda was instantly blood red!

"Pour out my blood and destroy the Tower of Shura!"

"Let me wait for the corpse to be broken here, only the immortal spirit can rely on!"

Even with the body protection of the four spirit essence, Zheng Jian couldn't help being dizzy when he poured out his blood, and fell to the ground again under the weight of the deep abyss.

"Pfft..." Zheng Jian spat out another mouthful of blood, but this mouthful was not initiated by him, but he vomited blood under the oppression of Mingyuan under the trauma...

However, Zheng Jian still sprayed this mouthful of blood on the Shura Pagoda!

Not a single drop of blood should be wasted!

"God! Slash!" Zheng Jian suddenly jumped up forcefully holding the god, and then used all his spiritual energy to slash towards the Shura Pagoda!

The entire Shura Pagoda began to shake in an instant, countless earth and rocks fell down, and the abyss in the sky gradually became blurred...

System background: Ding!The resentment value from Shura +50000.

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In the main hall, Wan Jianyi and Cang Song who felt the sudden collapse of the Shura Pagoda outside burst into laughter, "Haha...cough cough..."

Although they coughed up blood with a smile, the two were full of pleasure.

As soon as Wan Jian saw the statue enshrined in the hall, he suddenly unfolded his movements and went towards the statue...

In the crowd, Suzaku hurriedly chased after Wan Jianyi, no matter what, she couldn't let Wan Jianyi destroy the statue!

"Wan Jianyi! I beg you, stop it! The Shura Pagoda has fallen...don't destroy the statues of King Ming and the Virgin!" Suzaku, who was under the black veil, cried loudly.

When Wan Jian heard the sound, his heart was in extreme pain, but his eyes were firm, "Suzaku, whether you hate me or scold me, I will do it!"

When the two were exchanging moves in front of the statue, Wan Jianyi suddenly felt a numbness in the left half of his body!

"Damn it! Poison God..." When Wan Jian was terrified, he saw Suzaku slashing down with his sword.

Wan Jianyi hurriedly turned sideways...

"Pfft!" The sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh sounded, blood splashed everywhere, and in the next moment, an arm flew up!

Wan Jianyi's left arm was broken by Suzaku's shoulder!

Suzaku was stunned...

"You...why don't you run away?" Suzaku roared, looking at Wan Jianyi full of regret!

"Of course he can't dodge it! Because... he was poisoned by the old man!" The God of Poison also roared, "Holy Envoy Suzaku, hurry up and kill him! Ten thousand swords will not die today, but in the future my Holy Cult Will die at his hands!"

Wan Jianyi looked at Suzaku, who was stunned, and inadvertently bullied him in front of him. Suzaku was still immersed in the regret of cutting off Wan Jianyi's left arm, and couldn't think of resisting...

"You kill me...Jian Yi!"

However, Wan Jianyi didn't hurt Suzaku, instead he lifted Suzaku's veil with his remaining right arm...

"Sure enough, she is a stunning beauty..."

After finishing speaking, Wan Jian backed away with a big laugh, and bumped into Cangsong's arms.

Cangsong glared at Suzaku full of hatred, and ran away holding Wan Jianyi.

Suzaku still stayed where she was, staring blankly at Wan Jianyi's figure, that figure finally broke into her heart, and could never linger...

At this time, the entire Wilderness Temple was in a mess. In front of the main hall, the Shura Tower crashed down, and the Nether Abyss above made screams, which gradually became blurred and finally disappeared.

The huge Shura Pagoda fell, and the reaction it brought was extremely terrifying. The entire Magic Mountain was shaking and vibrating, as if it was about to collapse!

There is fire everywhere, and there are shouts of killing everywhere.

Cang Song and Wan Jianyi fled desperately. The moment they passed the Shura Pagoda, Wan Jianyi saw Zheng Jian who was seriously injured and unconscious. He picked up Zheng Jian with his only remaining hand and continued to run...

Behind him, the three major sect masters of the Devil's Cult chased and killed them all. Facing these Qing Yunmen, they wished they could eat their flesh alive!

As soon as he escaped a few feet away, the wind came from behind him, Wan Jianyi was attacked hard from behind, he ignored it, vomited blood and ran away.

"Senior Brother Wan, give me Junior Brother Zheng! Give me!" Cang Song roared, snatching Zheng Jian from Wan Jianyi's arms, and continued running with him behind him.

In the wild temple, with the collapse of the Shura Tower, various disasters began to appear, as if the end was approaching...

Numerous gaps were cracked on the ground, and magma shot up into the sky. From time to time, Demon Cult disciples fell into extremely deep cracks, and there was endless magma below...

"Cangsong, take Junior Brother Zheng and hurry up! I'll stop the pursuers!" Wan Jianyi stopped in his tracks as he watched the pursuers getting closer and closer, holding the Dragon Slaying Sword unsteadily, with firm eyes!

"Senior Brother Wan! Let's go together! If you don't go, even if disciple Qingyun dies, I, Cangsong, will never leave!" Cangsong roared madly, he would rather die than let Wanjian break.

"Let's go!" Wan Jianyi roared, "I don't care if you die or not! But I can't let Junior Brother Zheng die here!"

"Don't go! If Junior Brother Zheng is awake, he will never leave..." Cang Song's eyes were red, his body covered in blood, and he roared like a ghost, "Senior Brother Wan, if you die, I, Cang Song, will never live alone! "

Wan Jian was helpless, he found that Cang Song was really stubborn!

"Okay, one step at a time is one step at a time, at worst, we brothers and sisters will go to the underworld together!"

Fortunately, even God was helping them at this time, and streams of magma shot up into the sky, but it happened to temporarily block the approach of the pursuers.

Soon, there were three more sword lights from far to near, but it was Tian Buyi and the three. Compared with the tragic situation of Cangsong Zheng Jian and Wan Jianyi, Tian Buyi's situation was much better. After all, when there was an accident in the Shura Pagoda, When the magic mountain began to collapse, the disciples of the devil's sect were so frightened that they had no time to take care of Tian Buyi and the three of them.

They had seen Cangsong and Wan Jianyi who were being hunted down a long time ago, and they hurriedly moved towards this side, and they finally met here.

At that moment, Shang Zhengliang took over Zheng Jian and carried it behind his back. Tian Buyi saw Wan Jianyi's empty sleeves, and at the same time his heart was shocked, he hugged Wan Jianyi in his arms, while Zeng Shuchang grabbed Cang Song's arm !

One person in charge of the other, frantically running towards the sand dunes in the distance, all the way out of the range of the magic mountain...

Behind him, the volcano erupted, the magma flowed, the ground cracked, and the entire magic mountain was collapsing...

Chapter 426

Next, it is a great escape all the way!

Since ancient times, the Devil's Cult has never suffered such heavy damage. The Shura Tower fell, the statue of the temple was shattered, and even the Devil's Mountain was about to collapse...

The Demon Cult's pursuers pursued him all the way, chasing and intercepting him.

In the special operations team, Wan Jianyi was weak, but Zheng Jian recovered quickly.

In the end, in front of the Sand Dance Maze, the six of them successfully escaped from the Demon Cult's pursuers.

When he came to the Sand Dance Maze and was about to enter the maze, Zheng Jian suddenly felt something and looked back.

"Senior Brother Wan!"

Wan Jian only had his right arm left, and his white clothes had already been stained with blood, and he no longer had the style he once had.

He followed Zheng Jian's gaze and looked back, only to find a figure wrapped in black and wearing a black veil standing in the distance, staring at them blankly.

Seeing Wan Jian stop, Suzaku flew over quickly.

Cang Song and the others immediately held the fairy sword to intercept, but Wan Jian shook his head, "Let her come over."

Suzaku approached and looked at Wan Jianyi, who had only one arm left, tears quickly filled his beautiful eyes, "I'm sorry! I... I didn't mean it."

Wan Jianyi's face was still pale, but he still showed a smile, waved his hand, then turned around without hesitation, and walked towards the maze.

Suzaku stared blankly at Wan Jianyi's back...

Qingyun Gate.

The traces of that battle between good and evil have been completely covered up, and the destroyed scenery has also been restored to its old appearance.

After Daoxuan became the acting head, the entire Qingyun Sect glowed with a new vitality.

Wan Jianyi's momentum could hardly be heard, and the whole Qingyun sect saw Daoxuan's deeds and remembered them in his heart.

As for Wan Jianyi, who practiced in closed doors after that battle, it has been a long time since he appeared in front of many disciples. The figure of Shengxue in white clothes was almost forgotten by many people.

Not only did Wan Jianyi's sense of existence almost disappear, even the head of the sect, Tian Chengzi, was unknowingly forgotten.

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It has been two months since Zheng Jian and his party returned to Qingyunmen.

And he has already recovered, and now he is practicing retreat in his own room on Longshou Peak.

Today, Zheng Jian's cultivation has reached the third level of the Qing Dynasty.

The Shangqing Realm is the same as the Yuqing Realm. It is divided into nine layers. When it reaches the Shangqing Third, the entire Qingyun Sect can be called a strong one.

After clicking on the resentment system, his resentment value has now accumulated a large sum.

The balance has reached 39+, and the cumulative value has exceeded 252 million.

"With just one sword, you can't even wield swords and swords...there is a shortage of magic weapons!" Zheng Jian muttered to himself.

"Huh? If I remember correctly, the Dementor Stick seems to be at the back of the Big Bamboo Peak in the Qingyunmen? Damn, I'm such a stupid pig, I even forgot this!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zheng Jian's mind. In the original time and space, the main story began. Chef Zhang went up the mountain with a bloodthirsty bead. Soon after, he picked up a soul-absorbing stick at Dazhu Peak. The two merged into an invincible fire-burning stick!

Thinking of this, Zheng Jian couldn't hold back immediately, and muttered to himself: "I'm sorry, Chef Zhang, your soul-destroyer is mine!"

Immediately, he impatiently raised his sword, and a beam of sword light swept out from Longshou Peak and headed straight for Big Bamboo Peak.

It has to be said that Dazhufeng deserves to be called Dazhufeng, and there are thick black-jointed bamboos all over the mountains and plains.

On the ground, there are layers of bamboo leaves piled up, stepping on them, rustling.

When he came to the back mountain of Big Bamboo Peak, Zheng Jian fell into a low spirit and searched all over the back mountain for the soul-absorbing stick.

"I remember it seems to be in a deep valley..."

Zheng Jian thought about it, and searched for it in inaccessible places, and gradually walked out of the black knotted bamboo forest. Looking around, there were all kinds of miscellaneous trees, many of which were pines and cypresses.

Zheng Jian regained his spirit and continued to move forward. He came to the bottom of a cliff, and when he went deeper, there was almost no way.