My life of martial arts training

After doing all this, Ji Yuening's eyes slowly closed, and she lay down on her back, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and her sharp aura completely dissipated.

The eighteen lotus leaves slowly gathered together, and the body of the green lotus sank little by little until it was submerged in the blood in the cauldron.

Immediately, endless blood bloomed, like a big sun rising into the sky, dyeing the sky red.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Finally, someone couldn't help it and shouted loudly: "The day the mirror will be broken is today."

"If I don't want to die here, I have to kill Zhentianhou."

"kill!"

"kill!"

The wolves roared wildly, trying to snatch a chance from the tiger to change their fate.

Although others don't want to fight for it, they must destroy Zhentianhou's resurrection ceremony, otherwise they will only die when the opponent is successfully resurrected.

The demonic warriors hiding in the hills burst out one after another, including more than twenty in the Qi Fusion Realm, rushing towards the high platform like a black torrent.

Although the Soul Burial Guards lost control, the military formation had already been set up. Seeing the crowd coming, a faint light flashed under the heavy armor of the elite Soul Burial Guards.

They are like a steel city wall, protecting the high platform.

"Die to me!"

A black light fell from the sky, and Zhu Peng rushed to the front, holding a long knife in his hand, and the terrifying light of the knife struck straight at the Soul Burial Guard.

Yue Quanfei's eyes flashed with gloom, and he raised a green mist in his hand. As soon as the people around him saw the green mist, their expressions suddenly changed and they hurriedly changed direction.

The green mist was like an invisible turbid wind, blowing on the Soul Burial Guard, making a hissing sound.

The heavy armor was corroded over a large area, revealing the black flesh inside.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have been so painful by the green mist that he would have lost his mind long ago, but it is a pity that this is a puppet.

This is just the beginning, the demonic warriors will do their best if they take action.

All of a sudden.

The light of the sword, the energy of the sword, and the light of blood are constantly intertwined.

The moment the two came into contact, the aftermath of the horrific attack was like a violent tsunami, sweeping outward with overwhelming force. Wherever it went, huge rocks and trees instantly collapsed like fragile paper.

The wind howled and smoke filled the air.

"Sir, do we want to take action?" Zhao Zhong asked.

"etc."

Da Litian frowned slightly, and at the moment Ji Yuening fell into a deep sleep, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was implanted by the national master Tian Juzi, who ordered him to help Ji Yuening survive this disaster.

"Lao Deng, you really have a plan!" Da Li Tian said through gritted teeth.

He had naively thought that the other party had not done anything wrong, but now it seems that he was really too young.

Looking at the charging demonic martial arts, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.

"As expected of the Tianyi Pavilion, with such far-reaching plans, it is no wonder that it can stand for eternity and never fall." Dali Tian sighed, with the plan of the Tianyi Pavilion, these demonic warriors cannot shake it at all.

He has no ill intentions towards Tianyi Pavilion, but is just unhappy. After all, he is also a time traveler and has his own plug-in, but he feels like a puppet, always lingering in the shadow of Tianyi Pavilion.

"However, this time is not completely fruitless. As long as the information about Ji Yuening's resurrection is transferred to the main body for reference, it may be possible to make [Tianchu] go further. It is a pity that the main body did not come, otherwise the data would be more complete."

Dali Tian fell into deep thought, and the others looked at each other, but they did not agree and did not dare to draw conclusions.

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While everyone was fighting fiercely, three figures came to a hill.

"Fellow Blood Daoist, are you sure there is a treasure in this?" Tie Wuquan frowned.

"Don't worry, if it can cause the Blood Sea Pearl to move, it must be my Blood Sea Sect's treasure." Xue Qianmang said with a faint smile.

"Besides, we can't tell the winner on the high platform for a moment. It's better to explore this place first and wait until it's over there. We're waiting for an opportunity."

"What Fellow Blood Taoist said makes sense." The evil Taoist touched his white beard, with a smile on his face, and nodded in praise:

"If the demonic side wins, we will be in full strength and we will definitely be able to carve up Dao Yi Qinglian. If Zhentianhou wins, we will hide in the Blood Sea Pearl to take shelter."

"If Lord Zhentian is resurrected successfully, wouldn't we become turtles in a urn?" Tie Wuquan looked worried.

The evil Taoist and Xue Qiangang looked at each other and then laughed.

"Railway friends, have you forgotten that there is one person and one dragon outside?"

Tie Wuquan suddenly realized it and looked ashamed: "Two Taoist brothers, it's me who has taken advantage of you."

"Hey, one person and one dragon haven't come in yet, so they will definitely be blocked out. But they can block it for a while, but they can't block it for a lifetime. And as time goes by, more and more strong men and ferocious beasts will come, and even if they are shocked by that time, When Tianhou is resurrected, his combat power cannot return to its peak all at once. When the time comes there will be another battle, and you and I can take advantage of the chaos and leave."

"This is a brilliant plan!" Tie Wuquan praised.

Then, he sighed: "But if this is the case, our profits will not be much."

During the melee, Zhentianhou not only surrounded and killed everyone, but also took away the treasures in the palace, which made them depressed for a long time.

"That's why I asked two fellow Taoists to explore this place together to see if we can recover some losses." Xue Qianmang said in a deep voice.

"It's all the fault of those four people who forced us to leak the news about the secret realm. Otherwise, we would have had the secret realm to ourselves and wouldn't have entered the ancient tomb." Tie Wuquan said bitterly.

"By the way, it seems that we haven't found any trace of those four people along the way?" Xue Qianmang frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

"Those four people knew a lot about the secret realm before. Could it be that they are the remnants of the previous dynasty, who came to help Zhen Tian Hou revive?" The evil Taoist said with a look of surprise on his face.

"That makes sense. The four people have not shown their traces yet. It seems that they want to win by surprise in the battle."

"I'm afraid that the Taoist friend over there will be defeated."

"Go in and take a look quickly. If Zhen Tian Hou is resurrected, there will be nothing to get at that time." Xue Qianmang said impatiently.

"Let's go!"

The three of them passed through a patch of green plants. It was very narrow at first, but after walking forward for more than ten feet, it suddenly became clear and they went deep into the belly of the mountain along the passage.

The mountain had been hollowed out long ago, and only a magnificent hall existed.

"This hall is different from other halls. There must be treasures inside!"

The three of them saw at a glance that this hall was more exquisite and huge than other halls.

"Be careful." Xue Qianmang reminded.

"Yes."

The three of them were alert and went to the hall carefully. Before they stepped into the hall, their steps stopped.

Eleven Soul Burial Guards were quietly staying in the hall. Behind the chief seat, there was a thick white fog.

The three were not surprised but happy. The stricter the guards, the more precious the treasures inside. Especially the thick fog, it was more like a signal.

"What should we do now?" Tie Wuquan said with difficulty.