Chapter 340 One Person Challenges The Wuji Sect
Chapter 340 One Person Challenges The Wuji Sect
At this moment, nearly half of the pavilions of the Wuji Sect have almost been reduced to ruins.
The foundation of tens of thousands of years disappeared.
Such a loss made Zhao Gao extremely heartbroken.
He glared at Li Changsheng and shouted:
"Array."
In an instant, a red mask rose in the area of the Promise Sect.
The mask was supposed to defend against the invasion of foreign enemies, but now it is a tool to trap Li Changsheng.
Zhao Gao took a step forward:
"There is a large formation protecting the mountain, this person will definitely not be able to escape."
Li Changsheng was stunned:
"Afraid that I will escape?"
"You should worry more about whether you can escape."
The combat power displayed by Li Changsheng far exceeded everyone's expectations.
Zhao Gao is not that kind of brainless person, he directly ordered to the surviving disciples:
"Let's go together, whoever kills this person can enter the Zongmen's Kung Fu Pavilion and choose any kung fu."
"Whoever hurts this person can go to the Alchemy Pavilion to choose any pill."
Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.
In an instant, nearly a thousand disciples rushed towards Li Changsheng.
After only a few rounds of attacks by the Wuji Sect, those disciples with weak cultivation bases either died or were injured.
Those who can still move, or have special protection Law Treasure.
Either they have practiced special skills.
Either it is a high level of cultivation, which can completely resist attacks of that level.
No matter how you look at it, these people have their own trump card.
Everyone looked at Li Changsheng, like a poisonous snake seeing its prey.
They no longer have any fear in their hearts.
The opportunity to go to the Gongfa Pavilion and the Pill Pavilion to choose at will is enough to make people crazy.
No one believes that the first person to die is himself.
The excitement of their fellow disciple dying tragically in front of them also made them suffocate.
The look of hatred towards Li Changsheng is enough to explain everything:
"Kill Li Changsheng and avenge my fellow disciples."
I don't know who yelled, and in an instant, countless people followed suit:
"Kill Li Changsheng."
"Kill Li Changsheng."
"Kill Li Changsheng."
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Great Elder Feng Sihai looked at Zhao Gao and asked in a deep voice:
"Sovereign, this son is weird."
"Do we need to wake up the ancestors?"
Zhao Gao's face changed suddenly, he pondered for a few seconds, shook his head and said:
"The Promise Sect has been hit hard, and its disciples are almost extinct.
How can I face my ancestor in such a tragic situation? "
"At that time, I am afraid that the old man will become the dead soul of the ancestor before he is killed by outsiders."
Feng Sihai, Liu Qianhe, and Li Sanjin frowned.
Rao, as the three elders of the Wuji Sect, they also felt a strong danger from Li Changsheng:
"But with just a few of us, can we really stop this disaster?"
In the past, the peak Soul Formation was just a stronger ant in their eyes.
But after seeing Li Changsheng's battle today, their world view was completely shattered.
They never thought that one day, they would feel such a strong sense of crisis in a Soul Formation.
Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice:
"How do you know if you don't try?"
"Ninety of the inner sect elders are Soul Formation, and ten are Void Returning.
Plus the old man can't beat a Soul Formation pinnacle? "
"He is indeed very strong, but the old man does not believe in evil."
"To be so underestimated by a Soul Formation is a shame."
"I have made up my mind, unless the old man dies in battle, I will never wake up the ancestor."
Zhao Wuji, the patriarch of the Wuji Sect, is known for his cultivation.
Ten thousand years ago, he was famous all over the world.
At the beginning, with the fifth-level cultivation of returning to the void, one person beheaded ten returning to the void.
From then on, the Wuji sect was established on this Shuangshou Peak.
Thousands of years have passed since the First World War, and no one knows what his cultivation is now.
Someone once speculated that he has successfully advanced to Void Refining.
Even if it doesn't reach Void Refining, it is half a step Void Refining.
In history, the Wuji Sect suffered three disasters.
Every time as long as Zao Wou-ki makes a move, he will be able to turn danger into good fortune.
Every time he makes a move, he only uses one move to defeat his opponent.
In addition to killing the enemy, the current suzerain will also be angered by him, and all of them will be absorbed by him and die.
Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, none of the past suzerains of the Wuji Sect wanted to wake up Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Gao took out a big golden bell while waving his hands, and threw it towards the trembling Zhao Qiankun beside him.
The big clock fell to the ground with a bang, and Zhao Qiankun was covered inside.
"Kunkun, I can only help you here as a father."
"As for whether you can survive this battle, it depends on your luck."
Zhao Gao turned his head to look at Li Changsheng.
At this moment, Li Changsheng held the tongue of the thunder-eating giant tortoise and swept across with a whip, causing a large group of Promise Sect disciples to fall to the ground:
"A group of ants are overwhelmed."
"If you dare to come again, I will not hold back."
Li Changsheng's threats didn't work.
The disciples roared and rushed towards him again.
Li Changsheng snorted coldly:
"Since you are looking for death, then this seat will fulfill you."
"Divine Grade puppetry, now."
As soon as the words fell, all the dead disciples of the Promise Sect suddenly opened their eyes at the same time.
They got up one after another and looked at Li Changsheng.
To be precise, they looked at those who attacked Li Changsheng.
There was a glint in their eyes, like ferocious ghosts, attacking the surviving members of the Wuji Sect.
"damn it."
Seeing this scene, Zhao Gao couldn't help but take a few steps back:
"What kind of puppetry is this?"
"Between breath, control so many puppets."
"This person is not only physically strong, but also mentally strong."
He looked at Feng Sihai and the others and said:
"The temptation is over, it's time for us to act."
The four of them, as well as many inner elders of the elders' house, offered their strongest Law Treasure one after another.
Zhao Gao took out a mirror.
After irradiating himself, he actually projected a person exactly like himself.
Feng Sihai roared and tore off his left arm.
As the scarlet light flashed, his left arm turned into a sharp five-fingered claw, the cold light shone and made people feel terrified.
Liu Qianhe took out a human skin drum and a wooden mallet.
There are countless esoteric runes engraved on the human skin drum, and the black light shines, extremely evil.
Li Sanjin held three gold ingots in his hand.
With a wave of his hand, gold ingots floated around his body, spinning continuously, and in an instant, the number of ingots had reached tens of thousands.
And Li Changsheng looked at the three of them quietly, his eyes shining:
"This mirror can actually project another self? A clone or a puppet?"
"I'm going, I didn't expect this person's arm to be a sword-soldier."
"That man's skin drum is very strange, it seems powerful."
"Three gold ingots? They look very valuable."
Seeing how Li Changsheng belittled them, the four were furious:
"Boy, you are too arrogant."
"My Promise Sect has stood in the Great Qian Dynasty for many years, and it is definitely not something that a little Soul Formation like you can shake."
"Next, cherish the few moments you have."
After speaking, Zhao Gao's projection clone rushed out first.
Li Changsheng let out a cold snort, and slapped out with a palm, and the projection dissipated instantly.
Zhao Gao showed disdain, the mirror in his hand flashed again, and another projection appeared.
Then the second, third, fourth...
The projection clones seem to be relentless, and every time it is irradiated, a projection clone appears.
This mirror can actually generate projections infinitely.
Correspondingly, Zhao Gao's aura became weaker and weaker.
What this mirror consumes seems to be the power of the soul.
Although the combat power of the projection is not strong, it is very annoying.
Because it can be sanctified continuously, if it cannot be killed at once, sooner or later the opponent will be exhausted to death.
Feng Sihai also flew out, holding five-fingered sharp claws, and the phantom shadows of the sharp claws covered the sky, heading towards Li Changsheng.
Li Sanjin's body was filled with gold ingots.
His two hands made a formula, and the gold ingots were like cannonballs, constantly bombarding Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng's complexion was gloomy.
Although he was not afraid, he had to admit that the monks of the Promise Sect were indeed much stronger than others he had seen.
"As expected of being passed down for tens of thousands of years, these weird Law Treasure Divine Abilities alone are far superior to ordinary monks."
With a thought in Li Changsheng's mind, endless puppets stood in front of him.
Those ingots that flew over were blocked layer by layer and gradually dissipated.
Seeing this, Liu Qianhe snorted coldly.
He raised the gavel and knocked it down without hesitation.
Boom, boom, boom.
Three drumming sounds sounded, and the drum sounds seemed to have a strange ability to make the target's heart beat.
Li Changsheng could only feel his heart beating with the sound of the drum.
The blood all over his body was drawn, and all gathered towards the heart.
Moreover, as the sound of the drums became louder, there was a slight pain in his heart.
As for the puppets standing in front of him, there was a loud bang in his heart.
The upper body exploded directly into pieces.
Liu Qianhe looked at Li Changsheng with a smirk:
"Boy, the next heart to burst will be you."
Li Changsheng became slightly serious, with a black long whip and black lightning in his hand.
Red lightning flashed across his eyes, and he said quietly:
"Then see if it's you who exploded, or this seat who exploded."
"It's time to experiment with the Lightning Integrated Union technique."
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