Chapter 1177 The Demon Cult Civil War
"Tell me where you found the things, and I can spare your lives at my discretion."
Leader Yang said slowly that he had worked hard to get the information that someone suspected of Leng Ningxiang's inheritance was obtained near Mu Xuecheng, and his left arm must be among Leng Ningxiang's burial objects.
As long as he knew where Leng Ningxiang was buried, he could find his left arm.
But he never found it.
Jiuyou Sect and Yaoyang Sect had just arrived in the far north, and they found their left arm. They must know where Leng Ningxiang's inheritance is.
"What?" Mu Baiyi and Master Chi, who were about to take action, were confused.
"You're pretending to be quite similar, but it seems like you two don't want to live anymore!"
Leader Yang's face turned cold, he really couldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin.
Mu Baiyi felt that the person named Yang was simply a lunatic, and that was right. The Wuwu Cult was all lunatic. As the leader of the Qing Wu Cult, it was normal for the person named Yang to talk crazy and crazy.
He resisted the urge to yell and cursed, and he and Master Chi took action at the same time.
"Come together!"
"Golden Crow True Flame!" Countless Golden Crows transformed from the Golden Crow True Flame flew out of Master Chi's eyes, just like the Golden Crow reappearing, lifelike.
The Golden Crow flew towards Leader Yang as fast as lightning. Leader Yang, whose arms were mutilated and his soul was incomplete, was unwilling to face such a sun-like thing, so he jumped into the air.
"Eternal Hell—The Great Millstone!"
A huge iceberg appeared out of thin air over Muxue City, causing an uproar among the people of Muxue City. What happened? Why did an iceberg suddenly appear? !
Countless bronze chains hung from the iceberg, heated by the flames, and stretched towards Leader Yang who jumped into the air.
Leader Yang was entangled in hot bronze chains and dragged toward the iceberg above Mu Xuecheng.
The big millstone of the Infinite Hell contains the meaning of one yin and one yang, the iceberg represents the ultimate yin, and the chain represents the ultimate yang. When the soul of a sinner is tied to the yin iceberg by the ultimate yang chain, it is like being crushed by a millstone, and the torture stops only after it is crushed to pieces.
"The golden cicada escapes from its shell."
Lu Yang was considering whether to ask the Immortal Fairy to open the ice box.
Before I could think about it, I heard an earth-shattering sound coming from outside.
I opened the window and saw that Mu Baiyi and Master Chi were fighting with someone they didn't know.
"Hey, why did the fight start?"
Meng Jingzhou slapped his thigh regretfully, he shouldn't have come to the far north.
I haven’t met the four great demon kings yet, so this time I will come directly to the four demon kings to transcend the tribulation period.
Whose mortal world has four gods above their heads fighting to survive the tribulation?
In the backyard, the old horse looked up at the sky, lowered his head to eat grass from time to time, and then continued to look at the sky.
This time it came to the far north not as a protector, but to watch the fun.
Finally something exciting to watch.
"Why did Mu Baiyi call the other party Leader Yang? Could it be said that the other party is Leader Yang of Wuwu Cult?" In Lu Yang's impression, only the leader of Wuwu Cult was surnamed Yang, and his real name is unknown. According to the accounts of the two deputy leaders who were captured, neither of them Determine whether the leader's surname is really Yang.
"It's really Yang Kongtong. I didn't expect that this kid is still alive. His life is so hard." The immortal fairy's voice sounded in Lu Yang's ears.
"I didn't expect that he didn't die when he was cut into pieces, but he escaped by sleeping in a secret way. Or is it that his harem didn't want to kill him at first, but just wanted to get a part of his body and let a part of his body accompany him forever. With them?" the Immortal Fairy guessed.
"But no matter what, the method he used is not as good as my pretending-to-death technique."
The Immortal Fairy proudly showed off that the caster was cut into pieces by five horses while pretending to be dead, and could be resurrected as long as the pretending death spell was released.
Just like Yang Kongtong, his soul is still missing his left arm.
"Does this mean that the leader of the Wuwu Sect is Yang Kongtong?" Lu Yang suddenly realized, it seems that the Wuwu Sect has a very deep foundation.
Su Yuan's family.
Su Yuan looked at the sky nervously. Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned home, a battle suddenly broke out in the direction of the martial arts gym.
In Su Yuan's mental space, the white figure with self-sealing power saw the battle between the three religions through Su Yuan's eyes. The moment he saw Yang Kongtong, he broke into a cold sweat, his body kept shaking, and the lost memory fragments kept emerging. , piecing together past experiences.
"I...remembered, I am the city lord of Mu Xuecheng!"
He suddenly raised his head, furious, and roared at Yang Kongtong: "It was you, it was you who killed me and took my place!"
The Shi family.
The leader of the Ice Dragon Tribe, who was reminiscing about the past, stared at the sky in stunned silence.
"My ancient ancestor, why did the four gods suddenly appear in the Tribulation Stage?"
Didn’t it mean that Mu Xuecheng didn’t even have the tribulation period?
He came over to hold a parent-teacher meeting and became familiar with Lu Yang. There was such an exciting program after the meeting?
Attacks continued to fall from the sky. If they landed in the city, they would cause countless casualties. The senior officials of Mu Xuecheng took action at the same time to block these attacks.
They never thought that their city lord was no longer the original city lord.
Mu Xuecheng has a city defense formation, but only the city lord knows how to activate the formation, and Yang Kongtong naturally doesn't care about the death of the people in Mu Xuecheng.
"No, there are two attacks coming from my side at the same time!" Deputy City Lord Ma secretly said, "Oh no," he couldn't block the two attacks.
Suddenly a small wooden sword flew past and blocked one of the attacks.
"Senior!" Deputy City Lord Ma was very excited and looked for the owner of the small wooden sword. It turned out that the powerful man respected by the swordsman had been in Mu Xuecheng.
"It's really difficult." Yang Kongtong was a little impatient. He still had the upper hand with one against three.
But it is not easy to win in a short time.
"Get the arm, complete the soul, and all problems will be solved."
Yang Kongtong moved towards the martial arts hall while fighting.
"No, stop him!" Mu Baiyi became nervous. There were Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou in the martial arts hall. Nothing could happen to these two!
Moreover, he had a vague premonition of impending disaster. If Leader Yang was allowed to approach the martial arts hall, there would be no chance of victory.
Seeing Mu Baiyi's reaction, Yang Kongtong was sure that Mu Baiyi had found his arm.
"Burn the sky, boil the sea!" Leader Chi and Liu Zhen took action at the same time, and a blazing flame appeared in their palms, and it only took one wisp to evaporate the lake.
"Eternal Hell—Abi Sword!"
Mu Baiyi holds the Wujian Abi Sword. The blade is dark and haunted by ghosts. It has been nurtured in Fengdu for decades and became his natal magic weapon after he was promoted to the Tribulation Stage.
"Plum Blossom Cactus."
Yang Kongtong was unwilling to resist these moves, so he repeated his old trick and hit Master Chi in the abdomen with his palm.
Leader Chi was like a kite with broken strings, smashing through the ceiling of the martial arts hall and falling in front of Teacher Lu, twisting on the ground in pain.
Yang Kongtong's eyes fell on the two ice boxes placed on the podium.
Xue Shilou noticed Yang Kongtong's gaze and quickly protected his ice box.
"Found it!"
Yang Kongtong saw that Xue Shilou was acting strangely, so he stretched out his invisible hand and forcibly took away the ice box.
"My ice box!" Xue Shilou shouted, but to no avail.
Yang Kongtong couldn't help but touch the ice box. After how long, his body finally gathered together.
The confidantees did not kill him after cutting him into pieces, but each got a part of him. They buried his body as a burial object. He was unwilling to be buried with him like this, so he fell asleep using secret methods. During the Great Xia period, His head was awakened by a little monk.
He kept tempting the young monk to find other parts of his body to help him return to his prime.
"No, don't let him get the ice box!" Mu Baiyi shouted, realizing that the ice box contained the "thing" Yang Kongtong said.
"Too late!"
Yang Kongtong crushed the ice box without hesitation and took out an icicle shaped like an ice sword.
The battle suddenly stopped, and the two sects and three deities in the Tribulation Period looked at Yang Kongtong in confusion. Is this ice sword such a precious thing?
"Where's my arm!" (End of Chapter)