The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 494: Epiphany

Epiphany is in danger

"It's good!" Zhong Kun laughed, "It's almost three hundred deaths!"

Another Jiedan ancestor also laughed: "I'm happy no matter who died, haha."

Although they said this, they still hoped that they would be enemies as dead as possible. Although these disciples were not high, they would still be used in the future.

The nightmare of Shi Yinzong's disciples soon ended, because the golden corpse had arrived.

The Golden Corpse moves slowly, and it ’s all controlled by Zhong Kun, flying in the sky, which is very spiritually consuming, so the Golden Corpse finally ran on a big step.

For the golden corpse with the strength of the Yuan Infant, those bladed grass burst flowers and soil thorns are not worth mentioning at all. As soon as it strode out, it smashed all the blades of grass, slammed a punch, slammed the ground for a while, the ground cracked, and the spurs underneath died.

However, Jin Zhe's enemies moved, those who guarded the ancient trees. According to legend, these guardian ancient trees are the seeds brought by the old ancestors of Qingming Valley from the immortal realm. They are very powerful and are generally used to build the guardian formation.

However, these guardian ancient trees also have different ages. If the ancient trees are thousands of years old, even the monks who converted the gods to refining the virtual period can't be broken.

Today, the guardian of the ancient tree is awful. This is the seed that was sown. The power can be imagined. But even so, it dragged the golden corpse for a while.

I saw that the large branches of hanging branches guarding the ancient trees all moved, as alive as the spirit snake. Some branches entangled Jin Jin's legs and feet, some strangled his neck, and there was a sudden twitch against Jin Jin's face!

But these are useless, except for the crooked mouth that was pulled and the teeth of the golden corpse were harmless, and then it raised his head and roared, struggling to shake, all the branches shattered.

The golden corpse was so powerful that it waved the black fork in its hands in anger. After a while, a guardian ancient tree collapsed!

"Not good! I'm afraid it won't last long!" In the big battle, Jie Dan's ancestors were confused.

They were in chaos, and those little monks were in chaos. They had hoped to escape, but now the defensive battles have turned into cages that trapped them.

"Hurry up and let us all go out!" Disciples of Ling Yao Shan and Qing Ming Gu shouted.

"No! This is the guardian array that protects our Wanjia City. How can we open it without the orders of our ancestors!" Those disciples of Wanjia who kept their eyes right were right.

"Go to your mother! There is such a big gap in the big team over there. Open your mouth and let us go. What's wrong! Hurry up! Otherwise we will fight with you!"

"You timids! Before the dead yin sect comes, you want to run away!" Wanjia disciples grinned.

The disciples who came to help and the disciples of Qingminggu immediately became angry. "Fuck, you bastards, how many brothers have we died to protect you, do you still say that we are cowards? Believe me or not, I draw your face ? "

There was chaos in Wanjia City, the old ancestors of Jiedan forced to calm down, the real people in the building base were panicked, the monks of gas refining were terrified, and all people had to cry and pray.

There are powerful enemies outside the city, and there are noisy people in the city. The situation is about to get out of hand.

But at this moment, the ancestor of Jingquan finally came out.

"Ah! Jingquan ancestors, you are awake, otherwise I really have to fight with them!" If Ye Kong is desperately working with the dead yin sect, then there is only one last move. Aura Runes, presumably, the power of Aura Runes drawn with high-quality rune paper is not ordinary, right?

Of course, the ancestor of Jingquan didn't know that he had such a bad thing, and laughed, "What's the use of fighting with them? Isn't that to die?"

Ye Kong didn't explain, scratched his head and said, "If you can fight a few, fight a few. If you kill one, you will earn one."

The ancestor of Jingquan smiled, "Your personality is quite suitable for sword repair. How are you? Are you interested? Jianxiu is very powerful and can also be a Danhua baby. I have learned that the sword is one. Today is one After the war, I ’m going to retreat to shock the Infant ’s Infanthood. Otherwise, you ’ll stay with me. I ’m the retreat. You ’re the master of the city. You can enjoy the income and beauty in the city. ”

"Old man, you should go and save people, don't be busy digging the corner." Ye Kong smiled bitterly. "Besides, I already have the proper basic exercises, I don't want to change anymore. Although the sword repair power is great, but Not suitable for me, and your sword tactics are like sheep feces, they are all cut off, I have no intention to ask you slowly. "

"Haha, compare my sword-cutting sword to sheep shit, you really say it." Jingquan laughed, stood up, and said, "Well, today you saved my life, I have nothing to thank , Here I have the revised cut-off sword recipe ... This modified version does not require you to give up the original exercises, but only focuses on the use of flying swords or magic weapons, although it is not as good as the real sword repair ~ www .lightnovelpub.net ~ can also let ordinary monks control the power of flying swords ... This is what I was going to modify for our disciples. Since you saved my life, I will give you the first participation. "

Jing Quan's ancestors finished speaking, took a green jade card from the storage bracelet and threw it over.

Ye Kong whispered and murmured, "It's not for me to experiment, and it's so nice, it's better to give me a storage bracelet ..."

Jing Quan's face reprimanded, "Stupid! With sword tactics, you can grab tens of millions of storage bracelets, but there are empty storage bracelets. The last thing to do is to be killed and robbed treasures. This is not clear. Take a longer look! "

"Okay, okay, I know, my ancestors will hurry to save your Wanjia disciples and my wife."

"Huh!" Jing Quan's ancestors flung their sleeves and went out.

As soon as Jing Quan's ancestors went out, someone in Wanjia City shouted, "The ancestors are out!"

The city was quiet for a while. Those who were panicked, noisy, and running around were all quiet, and countless eyes shot at the ancestor Jing Quan who came out of the turtle shell.

"Old sword stick, did you realize it? Why didn't you retreat for ten or eight years by the way, and break through Yuan Ying again?" Zhong Kun's sarcastic voice sounded.

"Relax, soon!" Jing Quan's ancestors urged Feiyun shoes under his feet and floated into the sky.

The corpse of the dead yin sect all went to attack. There were not many defenders on the side of Zhong Kun. He was afraid that Jing Quan would come to break his own team first.

So he sneered, "Unfortunately, even if you realize it, you still have nine layers of dandan. Even if the great consummation has not yet arrived, you want to defeat my golden corpse, hum, you're still a little behind!"

Jing Quan's ancestors were angry. "Then try it!"

Zhong Kun's heart was loose, in the end it was a sword madman, his brain was not so easy to use, so foolish, you can fight with the golden corpse, our formation is just ... oh, but my golden corpse is a pity!