Chapter 367 The Supreme Sword
High in the sky, six great masters in the Fusion stage were fighting each other, each showing their magical powers. The monks below were dazzled by the sight. Even Lu Yang and the other five were watching the battle intently. A battle between the Fusion stage was very rare.
Only one person had no intention of observing the battle during the integration period, but stared at the ancient monk couple with gritted teeth.
"Damn ancient monks, you are everywhere!" Vice-leader Shi at the barbecue restaurant wished he could go up and join the fight and beat up the ancient monk and his wife. It would be best if he could kill them and turn them into corpse puppets to relieve their anger.
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, the government will carefully investigate this place. For safety reasons, the Qingzhou event will definitely end hastily.
The Qingzhou event was supposed to be held for eight days, but it ended after only two days.
He came to Qingzhou for a field trip to see if there is a market for barbecue restaurants here, what types of skewers Qingzhou people like to eat the most, and how to prepare them according to local conditions.
Facts have proved that barbecue restaurants are very popular among Qingzhou people and have bright prospects.
He also plans to take advantage of the Qingzhou event to build a reputation as a barbecue restaurant and open up the Qingzhou market.
Now everything is empty talk.
“You’re an ancient monk, right? Don’t let me meet you!”
In terms of cultivation and combat power, he is much higher than the three sect deputies. Joining the battle will definitely be a one-sided victory.
It’s a pity that he has a special status and cannot participate in the war.
If his true identity is discovered, he will be dead.
…
“Steal the sky and change the sun!” The male monk formed a seal with his hands, and dark clouds appeared in the sky, blocking the sunlight. The sky instantly became pitch black, and you couldn’t see your fingers. There was a permeating sound of grinding teeth in the darkness, as if a huge creature was chewing bones.
“Hundred ghosts walk in the night!” shouted another voice. It was a female monk. She exuded endless black energy, one after another. The black energy was suspended in the air and gradually condensed into the appearance of various ghosts.
Haunted ghost, **** ghost, sword ghost, headless ghost, corpse-borrowing ghost…
Hundred ghosts are silent and lifeless, like an army of the undead, overturning the world.
If there are no rules to block the death energy of the hundred ghosts, the entire mountain will turn into a barren mountain, and no one will survive.
Even if they know that the people below are not affected, the timid people will be so frightened when they see this scene that they want to escape from here.
"I'm telling you, don't be afraid. With Mr. Zhou Mu here, these are all little tricks that can't be staged." They said to the five people in Lu Yang who maintained the regular integration period.
Through communication, we learned that the other party was called Xia Qun, and they were in the early stages of integration.
“Besides, Mr. Zhou Mu has national luck, and it is more than enough to deal with these ancient combinations that have never been seen on the market. I don’t know when I will be able to become Zhou Mu.”
“You don’t need to be strangers to me. In fact, I am also destined to be with you, the five great immortal sects, and I can be regarded as half of your senior brother.”
“Master Xia, have you ever joined the Immortal Sect?” Lan Ting wondered.
"That's not true, but I have participated in the entrance test of your immortal sect. The questions were too difficult to know. I was eliminated in the first round. I almost became your senior brother. I can't be considered half a senior brother."
Lanting: “…”
"I originally wanted to try out the Taoist sect. On the way to the Taoist sect, I took part in the imperial examination. Hey, I passed the exam, and that's when I entered the official career." Xia Qun was quite talkative, which made Lu Yang There was no tension among the five of them.
"It is indeed an evil heretic!" Zhou Mu held the big seal in his hand, and a steady stream of power poured into his body. The aura rose again and again. The ancient monk and his wife's eyelids twitched when they saw that the other party was infinitely approaching the stage of transcending the tribulation.
Zhou Mu's whole body emitted a ray of light, like the dawn breaking through the dark night. The ray of light suddenly surged, dispersing the night and the death energy from the hundred ghosts, but the hundred ghosts still existed, holding weapons and showing off their power.
Behind the monk is a strange-looking ghost, as big as a mountain, holding a bone stick that can pick up the sun, moon and stars.
“Attack!” The female monk gave the order, and the army of hundreds of ghosts set off and rushed towards Zhou Mu.
"Leave these people to me, Twelve-Storey Tower!" Zhang Daozhu stood at the front, making a strange sound from his nose.
A golden tower appeared above the hundred ghosts, exuding immeasurable aura. The army of hundreds of ghosts wailed, and half of the army was buried here.
"As expected of Chonglou Guan, who often deals with ghost troubles. The Twelve Layers are still so effective in dealing with ghosts." Dean Hong joked, opened "The Sage's Words", and came to life from the book one by one, rushing towards the remaining words. An army of hundreds of ghosts.
“Confucian methods are called soldiers, but it’s a pity that a rough guy like me can’t learn it.” Sect Master Mi looked at Dean Hong with envy as he could fight with just the movement of his fingers.
"If you can't learn it, then you can't learn it." Sect Master Mi shouted loudly, going crazy, his eyes were blurred, he lost his mind, and he hit the female monk like an ape leaping.
The female monk raised her hand and punched Master Mi. She was surprised to find that the strength of Master Mi at the middle stage of the fusion was almost the same as her at the peak of the fusion.
"It seems that the strength is obtained at the cost of temporarily losing one's mind." The female monk is not simple either. After a short encounter, she can see the method used by Sect Leader Mi.
“Nothing to be afraid of!” Fighting involves more than just strength.
On the other side of the battlefield, Zhou Mu summoned a mountain-moving saint and smashed the mountain into the monk's ghost. The ghost greeted the mountain with a bone stick, which was the fate of the country. When it hit the bone stick, it exploded immediately. Waves of air surged into the sky, and the dark clouds above his head were all over. was washed away. Zhou Mu called out another axe-wielding saint. The axe-wielding saint swung a big ax and struck the male monk. The male monk's expression changed and he pulled the ghost over to block the blow. Black blood suddenly flowed from the ghost's chest.
“Hey, it’s quite a skill to train the Dharma Realm Heaven and Earth into such a ghostly appearance.” The Immortal Fairy joked, scorning the male monk’s methods.
“Or is it because of his heart, that he actually likes to look like this?”
“Who can win?” Lu Yang asked secretly.
“Of course it’s Daxia’s side. Daxia’s overall combat power is one level higher than the opponent’s, and with the help of national luck, how can national luck prevent and defeat the ancient monks?”
“Really?” Lu Yang pondered, feeling that something was not right.
"You forced me to do this!" The monk was furious and took out a pair of golden scissors from his arms. The scissors turned into two golden dragons, soaring in the sky and emitting bursts of dragon roars, disrupting the spiritual energy fluctuations on the battlefield.
The appearance of the golden dragon is like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread throughout the lake.
The spiritual energy in the entire Qingzhou area fluctuated.
"A magic weapon refined during the Tribulation Period!" Mr. Zhou Mu had seen this type of magic weapon in the Imperial City. It requires a high price to activate this magic weapon during the integration period.
“Fortunately, our husband and wife sacrificed an entire city before falling asleep, otherwise it would be really difficult to activate the Golden Dragon Scissors.”
“Go!” The male monk let two golden dragons wrap around the ghost’s arms and kill Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu mobilized the power of the national destiny, and the national destiny turned into a long sword as long as the river. One side of the sword was engraved with the people, and the other side was engraved with the mountains and rivers.
“The projection of the Taishang Sword will make Lord Zhou Mu go to great lengths!” Xia Qun exclaimed, “One projection of the Taishang Sword will make Lord Zhou Mu unable to have **** for three months.”
"I'm telling you, using the Taishang Sword's phantom is very costly, but the effect is definitely unbearable. Unless you go through the tribulation period, Lord Zhou Mu can use the Taishang Sword's phantom to hack these two ancient monks to death. "
The projection of the Taishang Sword collided with the golden dragon ghost, and the brilliant eyes made everyone present unable to open their eyes.
“Who won?” No one could tell which of the two sides was stronger or weaker.
The smoke dissipated, the projection of the Taishang Sword shattered, the golden dragon disappeared, the golden dragon scissors broke, the ghost was cut in half, black blood flowed endlessly, the male monk's vitality was severely injured, and he vomited blood.
On the other hand, Zhou Mu was in high spirits, as if there had been no collision.
“Lord Zhou Mu wins!” The monks below cheered, and Sect Leader Mi and others also breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhou Mu loses, it will be difficult to stop these two ancient monks.
Papa—pa—pa—
Rhythmic applause sounded. The sound was thin, but it suppressed all other sounds. When the applause sounded three times, the whole place was as silent as cold.
A figure in red appears in the center of the battlefield, stepping into the void. When you use your spiritual sense to detect it, you find that there is no trace of spiritual power in his body, just like a mortal.
How could a mortal appear here?
The red-clothed figure smiled at the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "I have long heard that Daxia's national destiny is extraordinary. Today, it is really extraordinary. It can protect all people, improve realm and combat power, and can also turn into a sharp sword."
"Although I can't tell what kind of sword this is, it can cut off a tribulation-level magic weapon with a shadow. It must be above the tribulation level."
"It seems that the battle I have worked so hard to arrange has not been in vain, and it has been very fruitful."
Zhou Mu looked solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy: "Did you arrange this?"
He was surprised. He had checked the secret realm and found that it was safe. There were no sleeping ancient monks. Where did these two ancient monks come from?
Now I understand that there is someone behind the two ancient monks.
Meng Jingzhou below was a little panicked: "Master Zhou Mu's face is ugly. The other party is in the period of transcending tribulation."
If a mass killing starts here during the Tribulation Period, who can stop it?
“What should we do?” Meng Jingzhou sent a message to Lu Yang.
“It’s okay, the other party can’t make waves.” Lu Yang remained calm.
“Where do you get your confidence?”
Meng Jingzhou turned his head in surprise.
But he saw a beautiful woman with a cold expression standing next to Lu Yang.
Xia Qun stood aside and did not dare to say anything.
“Senior Sister?!”
Lu Yang had long felt that there was someone behind this incident, so to be on the safe side, he called the senior sister over in advance.
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