Chapter 129 Run the leader to death, the ancestor leaves the customs
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Wu Yi Yun
129 chapter
"You are a sixth-grade grandmaster? This is impossible!!"
Seeing the disappearance of the bloody demon hand, Zhong Tianlin kept shaking his head, his eyes bulging, and he looked unbelievable no matter what.
He is a sixth grade master.
The Gorefiend just now was his lifelong mastery.
As soon as this move was performed, the fifth-rank master was suppressed by blood energy, unable to move, and could only be destroyed under the hands of the devil, reduced to flesh and blood.
Surprised...
It broke easily?
This is not something that five products can do!
Sixth grade!
Only a sixth-rank grandmaster can destroy the Gorefiend Hand!
But Grandmaster Zhou, wasn't he a fifth grade one month ago?
Why all of a sudden, rank six?
When Zhong Tianlin was shocked.
The members of the Blood Demon Cult in the mountain gate behind had similar expressions, they were all dumbfounded!
"Rank [-]? This Grandmaster of the Zhou Kingdom is actually a tier [-] Grandmaster?"
"Isn't it confirmed that he is a fifth-rank according to the information one month ago? Why... he is a sixth-rank!"
"Why is this!"
……
in shock.
Chu Jing didn't answer, but with a thought, the spiritual thoughts and true energy in his body were released.
Zhong Tianlin on the opposite side felt a strong pressure, as if a mountain had fallen from his body.
"Not only is he a sixth-grade grandmaster, but his spiritual sense and true energy are far more majestic than mine?"
"This Zhou Guozong, what kind of monster is it!"
Roaring madly in his heart, Zhong Tianlin's canthus cracked, and he also released the true energy and spiritual thoughts in his whole body, and a huge blood-colored phantom appeared behind him.
This bloody phantom is the will projection of his cultivation method "Blood Demon Sutra".
a time.
The bloody figure confronted the God of War projection at a distance.
"Even if you are stronger than me, it's impossible for me to lose to you at the same level!"
"Die to me!!!"
Although Zhong Tianlin was apprehensive, he was willing to go all out. He roared ferociously, and the bloody figure threw a punch.
Chu Jing was silent, and struck out a palm from the air.
The god of war projected on the back, and also palmed.
"Boom!"
When the God of War projection collided with the bloody phantom.
The entire peak was shaking violently.
The guardian formation was even more brilliant red, and was affected by the battle.
when everything is restored.
All the demon sects in the guardian formation found that the bloody phantom had disappeared!
next second.
Everyone noticed that the God of War projection behind Chu Jing hadn't dissipated.
In his hand, he even held a struggling figure.
Seeing the appearance of that person clearly, the entire body of the Blood Demon Sect was cold and frightened to the extreme.
"Master!"
It turned out that the person caught by the God of War projection was none other than Zhong Tianlin!
"It's still a sixth grade, so weak?"
Looking at Zhong Tianlin who was struggling, Chu Jing shook his head melancholy.
"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"
Grabbed by the God of War's projection, Zhong Tianlin yelled in fear and pain.
"You say you won't kill if you don't kill?"
Chu Jing shook his head in disdain. As soon as he thought about it, the God of War projection squeezed a little harder.
With a sound of "chi", the screams stopped abruptly, and Zhong Tianlin turned into a ball of blood... dead!
"The leader...is dead!!!"
"what!"
Following Zhong Tianlin's sudden death, every member of the Blood Demon Cult felt their scalps tingling and terrified, and some people couldn't bear the pressure and screamed!
Zhong Tianlin.
The leader of the Blood Demon Cult.
The strength of the sixth rank, not to mention invincible.
Putting it in the three major magic sects, you can also get a good job, right?
However, these characters were actually killed like crushing ants?
Is Grandmaster Zhou still human?
suddenly.
at this time.
From a certain hall in the depths of the Gorefiend Cult, monstrous blood qi permeated the air.
"Your Excellency forcibly broke into my teaching and killed my apprentice. Do you think you have a long lifespan and want to go to the underworld to suffer as soon as possible?"
In the sound like thunder, an old man covered in flames flew into the sky, passed through the formation, landed on the top of another mountain, and looked at Chu Jing from a distance.
Everyone in the Gorefiend Cult saw it clearly.
The flame burning on the old man's body is actually boiling hot blood!
Only because the blood is too majestic, the illusion of flames is formed!
"Taishang Patriarch! The Taishang Patriarch has left the customs!"
"Since the ancestor retreated in seclusion 50 years ago, I thought he had passed away. But I didn't expect that he was still alive, and his breath was stronger than before?"
"This breath... must be the seventh grade of the grandmaster!"
"Congratulations to the ancestor for breaking the realm. It's just the ancestor, this thief killed the leader, you must avenge the leader!"
Knowing the identity of the old man, the high-ranking members of the Blood Demon Sect all looked excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and began to scream at Chu.
"Taishang Patriarch?"
Chu Jing's eyes narrowed, and they landed on the old man with so much magic flames.
As early as when he reached the top of the mountain, he used the Tianzi Wangqi technique, and he discovered that there was a monstrous demonic energy rising from the Blood Demon Cult.
The strength that Zhong Tianlin showed just now is acceptable, but there is still a gap from exuding monstrous devilish energy.
With the appearance of the old man,
Everything is clear.
It wasn't Zhong Tianlin who exuded monstrous demonic energy.
It was this blood demon patriarch!
If it is an ordinary sixth-rank, facing a seventh-rank grandmaster, I am afraid that his legs will be weak and he will run away.
But Chu Jing didn't feel the slightest difference, his eyes were bright, and there was... a trace of fighting spirit? !
……
"Plop plop!"
At this time, inside the mountain gate, members of the Gorefiend Sect knelt down one after another, saluting to the Gorefiend Patriarch from afar.
"Ancestor, please kill this thief and avenge the leader!"
After one person shouted, the crowd at the scene shouted in unison.
"Ancestor, please kill this thief and avenge the leader!"
"Please Patriarch..."
For a time, the voices were like waves, sweeping across the entire mountain range again and again.
The blood demon ancestor burned demon flames all over his body, and stared at Chu Jing with narrow eyes: "Kill my apprentice and make my children so angry, how do you want to die?"
"I don't know how I want to die..."
Facing the threat of the blood demon patriarch, Chu Jing was not afraid, but his eyes were boiling with fighting spirit, and he grinned: "I only know that you must die today!"
The words fall.
The golden qi gathered behind him formed a looming dragon shadow, side by side with the God of War projection.
"You still want to... fight me?"
The ancestor of the fire demon raised his eyebrows, and sneered angrily: "I don't know how to live or die, let you know what it is... a seventh-rank grandmaster!"
As the ancestor of the fire demon raised his arms and shouted.
A large amount of zhenqi gushed out of his body, fell into the sky, and fell into a series of magic fires.
These demonic fires are densely packed, like torrential rain. When they fall on the ground, they burn even more fiercely, melting the vegetation, sand and rocks, like the everlasting demonic flames of the gate of hell!
In the magic fire, Chu Jing had no way to retreat, and was naturally covered by the magic fire, with flames and thick smoke rising from his body.
"Whirring whirring!"
Seeing Chu Jing being swallowed by the demonic fire, the heroes of the Blood Demon Sect cheered, and the blood demon patriarch shook his head in disappointment: "My demonic fire is enough to incinerate everything in the world. But you let it splash down without resistance. With such an IQ, how did you enter the sixth rank? territory……"
Before he finished speaking, the expression of the blood demon patriarch froze suddenly, as if someone had strangled his throat, unable to speak at all!
The heroes of the Gorefiend Sect, who had been cheering endlessly, also fell silent, and they were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost!
in the sight of everyone.
Scorched by the dense demon fire, Chu Jing put his hands on his back, the wind was light and the clouds were light, even if some sandstones at his feet were melting, he did not show the slightest pain.
instead.
He also said lightly: "The flame that incinerates everything in the world, is this all?"
"You are a sixth-grade grandmaster? This is impossible!!"
Seeing the disappearance of the bloody demon hand, Zhong Tianlin kept shaking his head, his eyes bulging, and he looked unbelievable no matter what.
He is a sixth grade master.
The Gorefiend just now was his lifelong mastery.
As soon as this move was performed, the fifth-rank master was suppressed by blood energy, unable to move, and could only be destroyed under the hands of the devil, reduced to flesh and blood.
Surprised...
It broke easily?
This is not something that five products can do!
Sixth grade!
Only a sixth-rank grandmaster can destroy the Gorefiend Hand!
But Grandmaster Zhou, wasn't he a fifth grade one month ago?
Why all of a sudden, rank six?
When Zhong Tianlin was shocked.
The members of the Blood Demon Cult in the mountain gate behind had similar expressions, they were all dumbfounded!
"Rank [-]? This Grandmaster of the Zhou Kingdom is actually a tier [-] Grandmaster?"
"Isn't it confirmed that he is a fifth-rank according to the information one month ago? Why... he is a sixth-rank!"
"Why is this!"
……
in shock.
Chu Jing didn't answer, but with a thought, the spiritual thoughts and true energy in his body were released.
Zhong Tianlin on the opposite side felt a strong pressure, as if a mountain had fallen from his body.
"Not only is he a sixth-grade grandmaster, but his spiritual sense and true energy are far more majestic than mine?"
"This Zhou Guozong, what kind of monster is it!"
Roaring madly in his heart, Zhong Tianlin's canthus cracked, and he also released the true energy and spiritual thoughts in his whole body, and a huge blood-colored phantom appeared behind him.
This bloody phantom is the will projection of his cultivation method "Blood Demon Sutra".
a time.
The bloody figure confronted the God of War projection at a distance.
"Even if you are stronger than me, it's impossible for me to lose to you at the same level!"
"Die to me!!!"
Although Zhong Tianlin was apprehensive, he was willing to go all out. He roared ferociously, and the bloody figure threw a punch.
Chu Jing was silent, and struck out a palm from the air.
The god of war projected on the back, and also palmed.
"Boom!"
When the God of War projection collided with the bloody phantom.
The entire peak was shaking violently.
The guardian formation was even more brilliant red, and was affected by the battle.
when everything is restored.
All the demon sects in the guardian formation found that the bloody phantom had disappeared!
next second.
Everyone noticed that the God of War projection behind Chu Jing hadn't dissipated.
In his hand, he even held a struggling figure.
Seeing the appearance of that person clearly, the entire body of the Blood Demon Sect was cold and frightened to the extreme.
"Master!"
It turned out that the person caught by the God of War projection was none other than Zhong Tianlin!
"It's still a sixth grade, so weak?"
Looking at Zhong Tianlin who was struggling, Chu Jing shook his head melancholy.
"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"
Grabbed by the God of War's projection, Zhong Tianlin yelled in fear and pain.
"You say you won't kill if you don't kill?"
Chu Jing shook his head in disdain. As soon as he thought about it, the God of War projection squeezed a little harder.
With a sound of "chi", the screams stopped abruptly, and Zhong Tianlin turned into a ball of blood... dead!
"The leader...is dead!!!"
"what!"
Following Zhong Tianlin's sudden death, every member of the Blood Demon Cult felt their scalps tingling and terrified, and some people couldn't bear the pressure and screamed!
Zhong Tianlin.
The leader of the Blood Demon Cult.
The strength of the sixth rank, not to mention invincible.
Putting it in the three major magic sects, you can also get a good job, right?
However, these characters were actually killed like crushing ants?
Is Grandmaster Zhou still human?
suddenly.
at this time.
From a certain hall in the depths of the Gorefiend Cult, monstrous blood qi permeated the air.
"Your Excellency forcibly broke into my teaching and killed my apprentice. Do you think you have a long lifespan and want to go to the underworld to suffer as soon as possible?"
In the sound like thunder, an old man covered in flames flew into the sky, passed through the formation, landed on the top of another mountain, and looked at Chu Jing from a distance.
Everyone in the Gorefiend Cult saw it clearly.
The flame burning on the old man's body is actually boiling hot blood!
Only because the blood is too majestic, the illusion of flames is formed!
"Taishang Patriarch! The Taishang Patriarch has left the customs!"
"Since the ancestor retreated in seclusion 50 years ago, I thought he had passed away. But I didn't expect that he was still alive, and his breath was stronger than before?"
"This breath... must be the seventh grade of the grandmaster!"
"Congratulations to the ancestor for breaking the realm. It's just the ancestor, this thief killed the leader, you must avenge the leader!"
Knowing the identity of the old man, the high-ranking members of the Blood Demon Sect all looked excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and began to scream at Chu.
"Taishang Patriarch?"
Chu Jing's eyes narrowed, and they landed on the old man with so much magic flames.
As early as when he reached the top of the mountain, he used the Tianzi Wangqi technique, and he discovered that there was a monstrous demonic energy rising from the Blood Demon Cult.
The strength that Zhong Tianlin showed just now is acceptable, but there is still a gap from exuding monstrous devilish energy.
With the appearance of the old man,
Everything is clear.
It wasn't Zhong Tianlin who exuded monstrous demonic energy.
It was this blood demon patriarch!
If it is an ordinary sixth-rank, facing a seventh-rank grandmaster, I am afraid that his legs will be weak and he will run away.
But Chu Jing didn't feel the slightest difference, his eyes were bright, and there was... a trace of fighting spirit? !
……
"Plop plop!"
At this time, inside the mountain gate, members of the Gorefiend Sect knelt down one after another, saluting to the Gorefiend Patriarch from afar.
"Ancestor, please kill this thief and avenge the leader!"
After one person shouted, the crowd at the scene shouted in unison.
"Ancestor, please kill this thief and avenge the leader!"
"Please Patriarch..."
For a time, the voices were like waves, sweeping across the entire mountain range again and again.
The blood demon ancestor burned demon flames all over his body, and stared at Chu Jing with narrow eyes: "Kill my apprentice and make my children so angry, how do you want to die?"
"I don't know how I want to die..."
Facing the threat of the blood demon patriarch, Chu Jing was not afraid, but his eyes were boiling with fighting spirit, and he grinned: "I only know that you must die today!"
The words fall.
The golden qi gathered behind him formed a looming dragon shadow, side by side with the God of War projection.
"You still want to... fight me?"
The ancestor of the fire demon raised his eyebrows, and sneered angrily: "I don't know how to live or die, let you know what it is... a seventh-rank grandmaster!"
As the ancestor of the fire demon raised his arms and shouted.
A large amount of zhenqi gushed out of his body, fell into the sky, and fell into a series of magic fires.
These demonic fires are densely packed, like torrential rain. When they fall on the ground, they burn even more fiercely, melting the vegetation, sand and rocks, like the everlasting demonic flames of the gate of hell!
In the magic fire, Chu Jing had no way to retreat, and was naturally covered by the magic fire, with flames and thick smoke rising from his body.
"Whirring whirring!"
Seeing Chu Jing being swallowed by the demonic fire, the heroes of the Blood Demon Sect cheered, and the blood demon patriarch shook his head in disappointment: "My demonic fire is enough to incinerate everything in the world. But you let it splash down without resistance. With such an IQ, how did you enter the sixth rank? territory……"
Before he finished speaking, the expression of the blood demon patriarch froze suddenly, as if someone had strangled his throat, unable to speak at all!
The heroes of the Gorefiend Sect, who had been cheering endlessly, also fell silent, and they were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost!
in the sight of everyone.
Scorched by the dense demon fire, Chu Jing put his hands on his back, the wind was light and the clouds were light, even if some sandstones at his feet were melting, he did not show the slightest pain.
instead.
He also said lightly: "The flame that incinerates everything in the world, is this all?"
