Chapter 419: The desire to survive is full, and it is the evil temple again

The armies of ten sects were dispatched and rampaged through the mountains, as if they were specifically hunting cultivators.

"놖We didn't do anything!"

"Why do you want to kill them? Are these people crazy?"

"Come on, there's no point in fighting them!"

Within the Earth Sect, there were constant screams.

The cultivators have suffered an unprecedented strong blow, and they will fall here if they are not careful.

When Wang Xuezheng saw that Tang Chen didn't make any move, he mocked: "The most powerful evildoer in Cangxuan Realm, are you scared now?"

"Everyone is afraid of something, let alone a human dog." Long Aotian continued with a strange tone.

Gao Dafu narrowed his eyes and cursed: "After two broken spines, I lost my pants and you still dare to say such nonsense!"

The Blood Sword Saint originally wanted to curse, but when he saw Tang Chen being so leisurely and content, he suddenly felt strange.

If it were normal times, Tang Chen would have stabbed him with his sword long ago, which would have made them blindly beep.

"Junior brother..."

놛 couldn't help but ask.

Tang Chen glanced at Long Aotian with a half-smile, shook his head and said, "Brother, I will take you fishing later."

Neptune is preparing to fry fish again!

The Blood Sword Saints didn't quite understand what Tang Chen said. They all frowned and were confused.

Tang Chen didn't explain too much.

At present, the evil spirit is spreading wildly in the Earth Sect, and we must protect everyone's safety.

In addition, 놛 also needs to find the inheritance of Feihong Dijun.

After going back and forth, I couldn't find the energy to pay attention to these flies.

"Then just watch here, you bunch of losers."

Wang Xuezheng sneered and led the Wang family into the Earth Sect.

Long Aotian sneered, holding the immortal weapon in his hand to protect the tribe and walked inside.

The other cultivators also had their own methods and plundered the earth sect together.

Tang Chen turned to look at Gu Lin'er and asked, "Lin'er, do you have any instructions on the chessboard?"

Everyone looked around and saw Gu Lin's jade hand dragging the chessboard. The black and white light on it was lingering with fairy light, vaguely pointing to the corner of the Earth Sect.

"As long as there are instructions, please remember not to disperse."

Tang Chen warned.

Then, 놛 looked at Hua Linglong's younger brother, Hua Zitong, and warned him repeatedly: "Zitong, don't be naughty, the Earth Sect is very unstable now."

"I want you to take care of it, otherwise..."

Hua Zitong curled his lips, but before he could finish speaking, Hua Linglong pinched his ears and immediately changed his words.

kindness……

The desire to survive is full!

Tang Chen smiled, holding the Kunlun Ancient Mirror in his hand, and whispered: "Mirror Flowers, Water Moon."

After he finished speaking, the space rippled like water.

A mysterious power enveloped them, quietly escaping into the void, and then disappeared.

Now, the entire Earth Sect is in chaos.

There are ten 귷꾊 armies in each of the ten sects. Whenever they encounter a living being, they will kill them ferociously without mercy.

Therefore, Tang Chen must use the power of the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, to hide everyone and avoid unnecessary fighting.

However, the dead bodies and blood dyed the entire earth red, and the scene was so desolate that everyone sighed.

boom!

The cultivators and the army fought crazily, waves of terror erupted, and the scene became increasingly tragic.

[Army of Evil Souls: The army of sects affected by evil spirits can only be controlled by the leader of the sect. 】

Tang Chen withdrew his golden eyes and said secretly: "The people from the Evil Palace have indeed sneaked in!"

When he saw the Wang family being eroded by evil spirits, he understood that this trip to Kunlun Immortal Palace would not be missed by the Evil Palace.

Or!

There is also something that the Evil Palace wants in Kunlun Immortal Palace! .

"Master, the direction pointed by the chessboard is in front."

At this time, Gu Lin'er reminded.

Tang Chen nodded and led everyone quickly to the front.

This is an ancient mountain gate. Although there are traces of erosion over the years, it is still quite well preserved.

When everyone stepped into it, the chessboard in Gu Lin'er's hand flew up and spun in mid-air, black and white blooming with two colors of brilliance.

A phantom appeared, wearing a nine-color divine robe, with a resolute and heroic face, and his eyes opened, as if they were in chaos.

"It was actually the chessboard obtained by the Qinggu Snake Clan. Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan."

This person is naturally Lord Feihong.

놛's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and he saw the ancient scales in the Kunlun Ancient Mirror, with a wry smile on his face.

Tang Chen waved the Kunlun Ancient Mirror, revealing his true body, cupping his fists and saying, "Senior, I didn't intend to wake you up, but I hope to atone for my sins."

"The ancient mirror fell into your hands. It seems that you are quite destined to Kunlun Immortal Palace." Lord Feihong glanced at the Kunlun Ancient Mirror and said in surprise.

Tang Chen rolled his eyes secretly.

The keys to your Kunlun Immortal Palace are all unique. Without fate, it would be impossible to get them together.

Feihong Dijun's eyes became much softer, and he asked Gu Lin'er: "How is the Qinggu Snake Clan?"

"We are now a big clan in Nanling. With the help of our master, everything is going smoothly and there is no danger." Gu Lin'er answered truthfully.

Hearing this, Lord Feihong nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, you still have to keep the inheritance of 놖."

놛With a click of his finger, a wooden plaque seven inches long and two inches wide fell into Gu Lin'er's hand.

The wooden sign contained the formation inheritance of Feihong Dijun, which made everyone around him look envious.

Gu Lin'er stared at the wooden sign, her beautiful eyes flashing with brilliance, as if she was addicted to it.

"Senior, may I ask where Zong Da wants to win it?"

Tang Chen Yufeng turned around and said.

Feihong Dijun didn't answer immediately. He frowned and looked outside, his expression turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's the evil palace again!"

Upon hearing these four words, Tang Chen immediately guessed that Kunlun Immortal Palace should know about the existence of the Blood-devouring Evil Emperor.

"This is the sect. It could have been called the sect's army, but their souls have been eroded by evil spirits."

Feihong Dijun opened his palm, and a white jade card appeared, but his tone was full of helplessness.

놛It's just a wisp of spiritual thought that is about to collapse, and has no power to fight anymore.

Tang Chen took the Zong Dao, and as expected, there were traces of evil energy flowing on it. With his brain spinning, he asked: "Senior, can you command the Da Da army by holding the Zong Dao?"

"yes."

Feihong Dijun was stunned, but still nodded.

boom!

Suddenly, Tang Chen clenched Zong's hands with his hands, his eyes were focused, and the energy of chaos bloomed, pouring into it.

Seeing this, Lord Feihong showed amusement and said to himself: "It's actually an innate chaotic body. It's interesting!"

You know, Zong Da is closely related to the Zong army.

Therefore, Tang Chen's chaotic energy took charge of the sect and instantly eliminated all the evil spirits above.

Of course, all the evil spirits in the body of the sect army belonging to Feihong Dijun were also cleared away.

The bloody light of murder in their eyes quickly faded away, replaced by a touch of calm.

The cultivators who were originally besieged were stunned and had no idea what was going on. Why did it stop suddenly?

Uh-huh!

The sect's army of ten thousand people flew up and returned to the mountain gate. They knelt down in unison and said in unison: "Sect Master!"

Tang Chen was overjoyed that his sudden whim actually came true.

"I hope we can assist you in defending Cangxuan Realm!"

Lord Feihong looked at the army of ten thousand people with nostalgic eyes and said calmly.

After finishing speaking, 놛 dissipated between heaven and earth.

Tang Chen nodded slightly and clasped his fists heavily towards Feihong Dijun.

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Somewhere in the land.

Wang Xuezheng and his tribe looked directly at the evil soul army in front of them, with a cold arc on their lips: "Tang Chen, Tang Chen, let's see how you can resist the evil soul army this time!"

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