Chapter 390 A while

Hohoho, this is the diary written by dad.

It’s really not good! It's written like shit.

Let me polish it up for him.

Hey hey hey.

I am an educated little tree, so please give some light to those who may peek later!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 7210 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

As a sect leader, what should be included in one’s Sumeru Precepts?

The leader of the Soul Sect set a good example for the leader Zhang Da today.

Pills, exercises, and treasures for cultivation.

Soul offering cards, soul locking bottles, miscellaneous items for rewards.

There are also money and various disposable utensils.

Most of them are used for fighting, and a small number of daily necessities are mainly used for flying equipment.

Including a silver boat that Zhang Mo couldn't understand at all.

This thing can be put into the ring!

In contrast, the things placed in Master Zhang's Sumeru Ring are full of life.

Clothes, black wind leaves, pots, stone monsters, mirrors, food and drink.

More eating and drinking, a lot of eating and drinking, well basically all eating and drinking.

Sometimes you don’t even have clothes, but you can never have less than ten big elbows braised in honey sauce.

Zhang Mo also felt at this time that the gap was too big.

That's right, what is the leader of the Soul Sect releasing?

Sooner or later, he was going to starve to death somewhere.

This is what my sect leader calls being prepared!

Despise it!

He also brings money. This sect leader never brings money when he goes out.

Just kidding, what are you doing, you want to take money out of this sect leader's pocket.

What do you want your subordinates to do?

Isn't it just to pay for it?

Zhang Mo continued to look through it, but he couldn't find anything that caught his eye. He really couldn't understand why the leader of the Soul Sect collected so many souls.

How about you get two beautiful female ghouls?

Really not, not even male ghouls.

Anyway, it's much better than carrying a soul. At least, the ghoul can do it!

Of course, this sect leader is talking about work.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, stop turning the page and look at Weilong Mountain!"

Xiong Wudi pointed at Weilong Mountain with one finger and exclaimed repeatedly.

Zhang Mo just raised his head at this moment, and at a glance, huge black cracks began to appear on the top of Weilong Mountain.

It was as if the world had been scratched with a knife, and my eyes were opened.

Zhang Mo put on the ring first. This Sumeru ring is bigger than his, so it's useless if you don't use it.

Then he said without looking back: "Tie up that tree and put it in a small dark room. Don't let him cause trouble again!"

"yes!"

Several demon cultivators quickly carried Xiao Huang and left in a hurry.

Zhang Mo stared intently at the top of Weilong Mountain, knowing that this was the critical moment.

So now he has to...

"Well, where is it safer? This sect leader needs to keep a steady hand."

Xiong Wudi didn't react for a moment.

Miaoli replied bluntly: "Sect Master, you are safe right here."

"Ah, very good!"

Zhang Mo nodded calmly.

But I still looked around. There was some murmuring in my heart.

Yeah?

Isn’t it still a bit close?

Involuntarily, Zhang Mo took a few steps back.

This means frowning and retreating behind everyone, as steady as an old dog!

Cowardly?

This word has nothing to do with this sect leader.

On the top of Weilong Mountain, the wind howled and the entire mountain began to tremble.

Within a moment, the rocks fell, and the entire mountain peak made a terrifying tearing sound, like the whisper of a god.

The white clouds and mist turned into pitch black as the cracks on the top of the mountain grew larger and larger.

With this posture, it will definitely be impossible if the leader of the Soul Sect doesn't come out today.

Otherwise, God will have to give them a big showdown, and you are just wasting the world on me.

Sure enough, the leader of the Soul Sect still dared not to give face to God.

Not long after, clear figures began to appear in the dark cracks.

It was the leader of the Soul Sect who had tried his best to break out of the sealed space.

A few months ago, the leader of the Soul Sect would definitely not have been able to escape.

But as time goes by, the intensity of the formation is also weakening.

The most important thing is that today there was an inexplicable small tree that created a crack in the formation.

Although it is small and difficult to detect, it is enough for the master of the Soul Sect to perform on it.

Little by little, the leader of the Soul Sect forced his way out of the sealed space.

The broken space fragments, like the sharp blades of magic weapons, cut scars on the mountain peaks.

Zhang Mo, Xiong Wudi, Miao Li and others all had solemn expressions on their faces, looking at the Soul Sect leader acting like a wild dragon appearing in the world.

Zhang Mo suddenly spoke out at this moment: "It's really harder than a mother's dystocia! This is hard work, hurry up!"

One sentence made Xiong Wudi and Miaoli speechless.

The sect master is the sect master!

How elegant is the exit!

So damn elegant!

"For a while!"

Xiong Wudi suddenly raised the formation flag. It would be a pity not to take advantage of such a good opportunity.

As Xiong Wudi shouted. In the meantime, the sound of winding machines could be heard from everywhere under Weilong Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Xiong Wudi roared: "Let go!"

The sound rippled among the peaks, and in just a moment, hundreds of huge arrows went straight to kill the leader of the Soul Sect.

Every arrow released was comparable in size to the dragon-slaying arrow that hit the Pleiades God's envoy.

Although it is definitely not as powerful as the dragon-slaying arrows, it is better than enough.

These large crossbows are the masterpieces of Xiong Wudi and the others in the past few months.

The leader of the Soul Sect was obviously stuck at the edge of the crack, unable to dodge when the big arrow was shot.

In terms of timing, this blow can be called a masterpiece.

But the next moment, the leader of the Soul Sect did not move and took them all.

The big arrow hit the body, and there was an explosion sound.

"Put it back!"

Xiong Wudi continued to command, but he didn't believe it. Is it really impossible to hurt him?

Another round of volleys. If it were a normal Climbing Dragon Realm, it would have been over.

Even though he was in the Overlord Realm, Xiong Wudi was confident that he would be injured.

But the reality is that the leader of the Soul Sect is much stronger than they imagined.

After two rounds of volleys, there was nothing but shattered iron pieces all over the sky. The leader of the Soul Sect didn't seem to have a single hair hurt.

And, he continues to squeeze out!

"Let me come, Wind, Fire, Ice and Thunder!"

Miaoli also roared at this moment.

The next moment, various large formations of light lit up, and the roars of a group of people could even be heard.

Immediately, a light came on, surrounding it from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, like a meteor shower, countless flames, thunder, wind blades, and ice swords went straight to kill the leader of the Soul Sect.

The continuous attacks were like bathing the leader of the Soul Sect.

The entire Weilong Mountain was exploding crazily. Looking at this posture, it seemed that the top of the mountain was going to be completely flattened.

Zhang Mo looked at and nodded lightly.

This looks like he is about to kill a god. No matter how thick-skinned the leader of the Soul Sect is, he must be hurt at this moment.

As the sect leader, Zhang Mo certainly couldn't just stand here and watch.

With an approving look and a calm tone, Zhang Mo nodded and said: "Good job, continue!"