Chapter 437: Want to destroy the Taoist tradition!

Chapter 437: Want to destroy the Taoist tradition!

Boundless soul fog burst out from the center of the Bone Soul Temple, condensing into dense black skeletons in the sky, as if billions of wronged souls were all over the sky, rushing towards the shadow of the spoon one after another.

During the collision, the wronged souls and skeletons disappeared one by one, and the spoon could not move forward.

For a time, the black skeleton sea and the huge spoon formed a stalemate.

The pagoda behind Li Zhengfang kept shaking, and the huge formation under him slowly rotated.

When the two confronted each other, Wang Zijia, who was watching the battle, was shocked. Sensing a familiar breath, he subconsciously retracted his gaze and looked at the headmaster.

I saw that the headmaster Ding Haiping, who had been maintaining the space channel, suddenly turned his hand and took out a washbasin-sized mirror.

The mirror has a strange shape, with dense patterns all over the body, and the mirror surface is as deep as the starry sky, as if the entire starry sky is contained in the mirror.

It is one of the most important magic weapons of the sect: Haoyang Mirror!

Looking at this thing, Wang Zijia was extremely familiar with it. He could even clearly sense that there were dozens of demon-planting light spots that he had thrown into it.

It was when the mirror checked his bones that Wang Zijia was passively planting demons when he accidentally impacted his Dao fruit and innate magical powers.

But because he knew that it was one of the most terrifying magic treasures of the sect, Wang Zijia had never done anything and dared not do anything for so many years.

After all, if the sect discovered that he was planting demons, it would be very easy to be dead!

But it did not prevent Wang Zijia from having a special perception of it.

At this moment, as the headmaster Ding Haiping took out the mirror and kept pinching his fingers, black skulls appeared in the starry sky-like mirror fluctuations.

The mirror kept switching skulls, as if it was screening and searching for something.

After the mirror kept switching for a few breaths, the picture suddenly paused, and the next moment, a dry well appeared in the mirror.

The headmaster Ding Haiping's face lit up, and he suddenly said, "Brother!"

Li Zhengfang, who was confronting Qi Chounu, seemed to be well prepared after receiving the hint.

Obviously, the fight just now was just foreplay, and the purpose was to bring out the real boss of Guhun Temple.

"Please ask the God of War to summon the God of Wealth to borrow the magic!"

"The pagoda is exquisite, exterminating demons and locking the world!"

As he moved, an illusory divine tower rushed out of the pagoda behind Li Zhengfang.

Like a falling meteor, lightning shot towards the headmaster Ding Haiping, plunged into the mirror in front of Ding Haiping and disappeared.

The next moment, inside the Guhun Temple, in the core mountain range, a mini pagoda suddenly flashed above the dry well.

"Roar!"

The evil dragon saved by the skull has turned into an old Taoist priest, and is guarding the dry well. Faced with the sudden appearance of the phantom of the small tower, he was shocked.

While roaring, his body began to expand rapidly.

But the small tower was faster than him. It spun around and turned into a giant phantom tower in the blink of an eye, covering him head on!

"Boom!"

"How dare you!"

Amid the fierce roar from the dry well, the illusory pagoda turned directly into an illusory giant tower, suppressing the entire mountain, including the evil dragon that had just expanded.

"Bang Bang!"

Then, the pagoda kept shaking, colliding inside, and shaking constantly with flashing spiritual light.

On the other side, in Wanyu Sect, after the two men joined forces to suppress the two big men of Guhun Temple, they did not stop at all and had new changes.

Obviously, the two had never thought that they could kill the two great monks of the Demon Sect in a hurry. Their fundamental purpose was to trap the enemy for a short time.

After the dry well was suppressed, Li Zhengfang, who was freed, suddenly bent down and pressed the formation rotating in the void under him.

The sword formation shook again, and the sword energy, which was several times more terrifying than the initial one, turned into a sea of ​​swords and rushed directly to the space channel in the sky.

At the same time as Li Zhengfang took action, the headmaster Ding Haiping also threw the Haoyang Mirror in front of him into the sky.

The mirror instantly merged into the space channel in the sky and became one with it.

Around Ding Haiping, the three Yuanshen masters of the Ascension Hall had a surge in mana output and a burst of spiritual light.

Four mana light columns rushed into the sky frantically.

"Split!"

At the moment when the sword array and the sword light rushed into the mirror, Ding Haiping's face flushed and he let out a fierce roar.

There was no movement on the Wanyu Sect side.

But the live broadcast screen in the sky was divided into several screens.

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In the Moon Demon Cliff, because the battlefield was stalemate, the ground was red everywhere.

The two sides who were about to fight to death suddenly stopped today and took a temporary rest on their own side.

Suddenly, a starry mirror appeared in the sky.

While many demon cultivators of the Bone Soul Audience were in shock, under their desperate eyes, before they could react, endless sword light rushed down like a sea, flooding the Moon Demon Cliff and the area where the demon cultivators belonged.

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In the Bone Soul Temple, several mirror channels suddenly appeared in the sky. Unlike before, the starry sky mirror appeared directly inside the damaged sect protection formation.

The next moment, under the horrified eyes of countless demon cultivators, several starry sky mirrors spewed out endless sword light.

The sword light was like a sea, and everything it passed through was turned into dust, leaving no grass.

As the sword sea raged, half of the Bone Soul Temple was destroyed in the blink of an eye. The foundation of the Bone Soul Temple for tens of thousands of years was about to be destroyed.

The phantoms of the headmasters Ding Haiping and Li Zhengfang appeared in the Bone Soul Temple, constantly controlling the mirrors and the sword sea to rage.

Obviously, the Wanyu bosses were really forced into a corner and decided to eradicate the Bone Soul Temple and destroy its core foundation!

"Looking for death!"

A roar of rage resounded throughout the Bone Soul Temple, and the pagoda suppressing the center of the Bone Soul Temple cracked instantly, and endless blood leaked out.

The headmaster and the master of the Demon Suppression Tower, who were cooperating in the demon suppression, all changed their expressions.

"Turbid?" Headmaster Ding Haiping said in surprise.

Li Zhengfang also looked surprised and said, "Retreat!"

The two of them withdrew their hands at the same time, the phantom collapsed, the mirror disappeared, and the space channel like the sky and water surface slowly disappeared.

"Bang!"

The next moment, endless blood broke through the pagoda, but it was empty!

"Li Zhengfang, this matter is not over!"

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm waiting!"

"You are the only one who can do whatever you want? We'll wait!"

The sky channel slowly disappeared, leaving only the cold words of Li Zhengfang and headmaster Ding Haiping echoing.

After the sky channel disappeared, the entire live broadcast screen returned to the sect, and Wanyu Sect fell into an unusual silence for a while, and you could almost hear a pin drop.

"Today, we will send off our disciples guarding the Kunling Realm with tens of millions of demon souls, to comfort their spirits in heaven, and hope that they will have no regrets when they go to the netherworld!"

"From now on, Wanyu disciples are no longer bound by any treaty, and can go to the Demon Sect to exterminate demons on their own, without the need to station troops at the border, and there is no border!"

"We, Wanyu disciples, will avenge blood feuds, use tens of thousands of demon bodies as a road, and send the souls of our disciples to the netherworld!"

"From now on, disciples must complete a mandatory exorcism task every ten years before they can be supported by the sect!"

"From now on, we, Wanyu, will fight to the death in the Bone Soul Temple!"

As the words of the headmaster fell, every word fell into the hearts of the disciples, as if bearing a thousand pounds of weight, and there was a long silence.

Some disciples were extremely excited, as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Today's Dharma Assembly celebration ends here. Thank you all for watching today!"

Finally, the headmaster Ding Haiping shook his head and saluted the already dazed members of the Feixian and Daqian sects.

"Senior Ding, you are too polite!"

"As it should be!"

The two representatives came back to their senses and saluted in return.

The disciples who were attending the meeting and watching the ceremony below also came back to their senses.

The big men of the sect began to leave, disappearing abruptly one by one, and the disciples began to explode.

Wang Zijia looked at the sky of the sect. The live broadcast illusion array disappeared, and the sect protection array was still running in the whole sect. A huge hemispherical light curtain covered the entire universe.

He thought that the sect would definitely respond, but he didn't expect the response to be so intense.

It was actually a "nuclear" bombardment, and the disciples were also attacked. Although it did not affect civilians, the sect leaders even attempted to destroy the Taoist lineage of the Bone Soul Temple headquarters.

Strictly speaking, it was even more cruel!

After all, in today's era, without the prosperity of low-level disciples, it is difficult for high-level disciples to be born!

Without the seeds of Taoism everywhere, there will be no prosperity of Taoism!

As Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, the disciples around him finally began to disperse.

Wang Zijia asked the senior brother who maintained the Dharma Assembly about the reward for this Dharma Assembly.

Because too many real corpses were involved this time, it was necessary to sort out all the gains and calculate the gains uniformly before issuing contribution rewards.

Therefore, it will take at least tomorrow to settle.

After getting the reply, Wang Zijia and Yan Qimeng said goodbye and flew quietly to Baitao Peak.

As soon as they left the Heritage Peak, they saw countless escape lights flying out of the Demon Suppression Peak. It seemed that the real people and disciples who were recruited before had also completed their tasks.

Wang Zijia just took a look and did not go up to join in the fun. He flew towards his Baitao Peak.

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"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar of a non-human beast stopped Wang Zijia's action.

In the vein building complex below, a team of top-level boy law enforcement team disciples were originally arresting a disciple who had committed a crime. Unexpectedly, the disciple's body suddenly swelled and distorted, and he gave off the aura of a top-level libation.

"It's a spy from the Demon Sect, call for support!" a member of the law enforcement team exclaimed.

Wang Zijia paused slightly, raised his hand, and a chopstick-length crystal red spear flew down.

The spear left the body and turned into a two-foot-long crystal red broken spear, pushing a long tail flame, falling like lightning, nailing the disciple who had not yet completed the distortion directly to the ground.

"Ah!"

In the raging flames, the disciple's distortion stopped instantly, his body was half-carbonized, and he let out a shrill roar.

A group of law enforcement team disciples stared blankly at Wang Zijia, who was floating in the air like a fairy, with a calm face and a casual expression.

"It's Master Wang!"

"It's Wang Daozi!"

"Greetings to Master Wang!"

"..."

The disciples of the law enforcement team were stunned for a moment, and then they all saluted excitedly.

"Swish!"

At this time, the supporting disciples also arrived.

After seeing this situation, they were slightly stunned, and also saluted respectfully to Wang Zijia and said: "Disciple greets the young master, thank you for your help!"