Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Absolutely!

In the past, I searched everywhere, three melons and two dates, and some that were not ripe.

When the market is bad, there is no one who has taken a fancy to it for decades.

Now, in just a few years, I met a dozen or so at once.

I thought it was a good day, but I didn't expect...

Not as good as before!

Saint Qiya's anger value is bursting, and the anger that has been generated in recent years has lasted for hundreds of years.

Watching Qi Ya leave, Li Tianyao shook his head lightly. This old man was looking for him for the third time, and he was really tireless.

Not only were they looking for him, but fellow disciples who were scattered in other regions were also found by this old man.

Wanting to ask where the Zhulu Academy is, the Qiya sage thought he had a strict mouth.

How could he know, he didn't know where the academy was!

The last time I contacted Vice Palace Master Bai, I still sent him a solution to the Ghost Saint Gu.

It's hard to imagine that Boss Li even knew that he and Lei Ying had been hit by the Ghost Saint Gu.

Suppressing the random thoughts in his heart, Li Tianyao got up and headed towards the palace in the mountain.

Occupying the mountain as king here is more than just being a grass head king.

In the nearby area, there are many tribes formed, all of them are the juniors of the academy.

He's here, in the dark, to take care of them.

Fortunately, Zaitianyu was still calm, but Qingqiuyu, where Lei Ying was located, was far more chaotic than Zaitian, with many fights.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, I asked among many casual cultivators, but nothing happened.

Li Tianyao returned to the mountain again and continued to practice.

……

Fengyan Domain.

Among the mountains, a ray of coldness permeated the air.

After a long time, wisps of breath from all directions gathered from the depths of the earth, and finally turned into the appearance of Venerable Qingshan.

The figure as thin as mist can be blown away like a gust of wind.

Obviously, it was seriously injured.

The illusory body, even with the illusory bronze coffin imprint on its shoulders, was somewhat disillusioned.

Feeling his own injury, Venerable Qingshan smiled wryly, wondering if he could still activate the mark.

The method of the saint is indeed terrifying, and he almost died.

Three thousand away from here, in the ruined ruined city, the demonic aura soared to the sky, and broken arms and limbs were scattered in the ruins.

This is a small tribe that has just been established and hasn't even existed for ten years.

"Human boy, your bones are really hard."

A half-monster primordial spirit grabbed Wang Jing viciously.

"When I take out your soul and light the sky lantern, I'll see if you will still be like this."

Wang Jing was covered in battle bones, all crushed by the half-demon primordial spirit, and his whole body drooped like a pile of flesh.

"Chasing Deer Academy, Xinghuo Palace."

In the hands of a half-demon primordial spirit, a Golden Core Realm martial artist in the king realm is naturally like an ant, easily manipulated, and his soul memory is even more obvious at a glance.

"Sneaky hiding, what is it?"

Then, the half-demon opened its mouth, and the bloody bones scattered in the ruins turned into a river of blood, which he swallowed in one gulp.

After doing all this, he rose into the air, grabbed Wang Jing and headed for the distance.

Flying all the way, across the mountains and wastelands, mountains and ravines, and entered a large tribe.

This tribe looks no doubt like a human tribe.

But in the tribe, there was a demonic aura, and he grabbed Wang Jing and rushed into the central hall.

"Old Ancestor, I haven't found that human ghost cultivator. It seems that under the blow of the Saint, his soul has already been scattered."

The half-demon primordial spirit descended, and lowered the Wangjing in his hand.

"Old Ancestor, when I was chasing that human ghost cultivator, I met a small human tribe, which was formed by the Zhulu Academy."

Above the main hall, a handsome man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

"How many?"

Chapter 277 Using the five elements to control ten thousand ways, is it a regular gang?

"Old Ancestor, there are already No. 20 seven."

The half-demon primordial spirit glanced at Wang Jing who was paralyzed on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

The figure at the top drew the King Realm close to him, and his spiritual consciousness poured into the Niwan Palace like a waterfall.

Facing the spiritual consciousness of the saint, the spiritual consciousness of the golden core state is like a stream encountering the sea, and it is directly submerged, and there is not a single bit left.

"Old city caves, primordial gods and ghost cultivators, a small world of offering sacrifices to dragons...Qingpu domain..."

Yuan Fu Banyaosheng's eyes were cold, and these news again seemed to be a lot, but they were useless at all.

The half-demon primordial spirit below also lowered its head.

Through the soul search, the more than 20 disciples of the Zhulu Academy who were caught got the same news.

However, knowing the news is of no use.

In the wilderness, there are many small worlds attached to the continents.

If you want to enter these small worlds, you must find the spatial coordinates of the small worlds.

Since these people can be released, it means that the coordinates of the Dragon Festival Small World where the Zhulu Academy is located must be hidden.

What is certain is that this so-called Zhulu Academy has infiltrated into Fengyan Domain.

I just don't know, what's the use of developing a group of warriors who don't even have the highest strength?

Seeing Yuan Fu's demon sage remaining silent, the half-demon primordial spirit spoke.

"Old Ancestor, it's just a group of ants, and the strongest one is just a soul, so how can it cause any big waves?"

"I would like to see how many secret hands have been deployed by this competition academy!"

Saint Yuan Fu's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't help being suspicious when he found chess pieces laid out by the Zhulu Academy one after another.

Small golden pills are nothing, one hundred, one thousand, or even ten thousand are nothing.

However, if these little golden cores are actually developing tribes, then there is a big problem.

Back then, when the half-demon decided to go down to the lower realm, a war broke out with the human race for quite a long time.

Later, the half-monsters changed their method, sealed their own blood, and mixed into the human race in the form of a human race. Only now did the scene like this happen.

From the point of view of Yaosheng Yuan Fu, these warriors who compete for the deer are definitely having a big conspiracy, which has to be guarded against.

"Come on."

Soon, figures rose from all over the tribe and gathered in the hall.

"Take the tribe as the center, and investigate the small human tribes along the way, and kill any tribes that are found to be involved with the Zhulu Academy."

Dozens of divine fire and primordial spirit figures took orders one after another, each carrying a part of their figures, and flew out of the tribe.

"Come on, let me see how many dark hands you have deployed."

……

"Four elders!"

"Elder Hao."

"Honor Qingshan."

In the cave sky of the old city, seeing Venerable Qingshan coming back in a puff of smoke, everyone in the city was startled.

"Elder, what's wrong with you?"

"Who hit you like this?"

A group of figures spoke in a hurry.

The old beggar also heard the voices in the old city.

Now, he is in the old city.

After the nomination certificate was handed in, Li Shenzhi also let go of the restrictions on him.

Anyway, no matter whether it is in Qingshan Dongtian or in the old city, it is impossible to get out of the bronze coffin.

During this period of time, the old beggar has already understood the old city very clearly.

He didn't expect that Li Shen would set such a big banner.

Don't go to the top, go directly to the ground.

Thinking of the Seal of Heavenly Emperor's Order in Li Shenzhi's hand, the beggar old ghost felt that he had realized something.

The Emperor of Heaven guards the human race and guards the nine continents and fourteen domains.

Then, the successors of the Heavenly Emperor, starting from the humble beginnings, can better understand the sufferings of the people's livelihood.

The Yongzhou human race was defeated in battle, and most of the upper-level warriors lost their glory, and even willingly became slaves to the monster race.

Entering the game from the lowest level is definitely a stroke of genius.

High!

It can be said that ever since wandering around the old city and finding out the secrets of the Zhulu Academy, the beggar old ghost felt that Li Shenzhi's mind was as high as a ten thousand-story building.

And he had selected a dozen young warriors before, hoping to obtain the approval of the Five Colors Divine Land.

Compared with Li Shenzhi's method, it is nothing compared to the big witch.

It's really high!

Sure enough, the Heavenly Emperor's Seal of Destiny will not recognize the Lord casually.

As soon as he thought of this, the old beggar only felt his heart surge.

Like finding a guiding light in the dark.

It seems that he did the right thing before. Those rotten wolves in the central region occupied a region and grabbed a lot of resources. They should be taken out and used where they should be used.

No, not enough!

There are too many wolves in the human race.

"I want to see the Palace Master!"

……

On the Jiuchongtian, Li Shenzhi, who was practicing, woke up and immediately noticed that Venerable Qingshan was injured,

Then, he separated a ray of consciousness and fell into the cave in the old city.

"Fengyan domain."

Back then, Venerable Qingshan was left in the Fengyan Domain to take care of more than 1000 warriors.

There, the human race and the half-demon are intertwined, and it is not easy to maintain.

There is no need to think about it at all, the Fengyan domain is too close to the two half-demon domains.

For half demons, Fengyan Domain is like their hunting ground.

It seems that Venerable Qingshan has also spent a lot of effort to be able to support it until now.

"Master, the fourth Lingbao Sutra has been deduced."