Chapter 559 I, Li Shenghong, will destroy the Zangling Sect to commemorate the dead souls!

Chapter 559 I, Li Shenghong, will destroy the Zangling Sect to commemorate the dead souls!

Looking at the information of the Five Ghosts, Wang Zijia was surprised.

The benefits that the Five Ghosts got this time were not small. This was the first time that the Five Ghosts, like a proper evil ghost, had a legitimate breakthrough through quantitative change and qualitative change, instead of relying on Wang Zijia's cheating.

And it was not just a breakthrough. The value of 400 million showed that it was not far from the middle stage of the Yuanshen, and it also had a special talent.

But the things covered by these benefits were chilling.

These ancient demons, you can die if you want to. Your souls are scattered, why are you still thinking about pretending to be dead and making trouble? !

If you copy you, it's you?

The true spirits are not the same, it's really a will inheritance, an alternative continuation, right?

Really!

"Value +1.21 million!"

As his mind turned, Wang Zijia directly exchanged the special state of the Five Ghosts.

In an instant, the strange desire in Wang Zijia's heart to use the Five Ghosts as food and eat them to break through disappeared.

"Master!"

"Master, Tong'er is good!"

"Master, don't eat Tong'er, Tong'er will be obedient in the future!"

"······"

The next moment, the pitiful voices of the five ghosts sounded in the body, and it was obvious that the five ghosts were also afraid.

"Now you know you are afraid, let's see if you dare to eat anything in the future!" Wang Zijia cursed: "It's because you followed me, the master, otherwise you would have died eight hundred times!"

"Well, Tong'er is very good!"

"Tong'er listens to the master!"

"······"

Wang Zijia no longer paid attention to the fear of the five ghosts in the body, and felt the changes in the body.

He obviously did not give birth to his own Taoism and derived the law. But with the blessing of the five ghosts, he already has the strength of the soul, and even five times the reserve and recovery of the law of the initial soul!

It can be said that he is already a serious soul cultivator.

This unexpected surprise really makes people feel good!

After a quick check of his condition and the surroundings, he thought about it and the paper flew out.

"Bang!"

As the paper exploded, Emperor Lei Liang Cheng and the time traveler Feng Haonan appeared with a group of demon-suppressing disciples.

"Meet the Master!"

"Meet the Ancestor!"

"······"

"Clean up this place quickly!" Wang Zijia nodded and ordered.

"Obey the law!" Everyone responded in unison. With more than half a month of professional training, they immediately entered the logistics sweeping mode.

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It's a long story, but all this happened in less than half an hour.

At the same time, on the other side, Wang Zijia sat quietly in the core hall of the formation.

After a long time, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes.

With a slight movement of his mind, a page flew out, and Gui Ling'er emerged from it.

"Father!"

"Yes!"

Wang Zijia nodded in response, pointing to the light ball in front of him and said, "Let's see if this is the final core!"

Although Gui Ling'er learned a lot of things, because Wang Zijia asked her to find the formation, she was most proficient in the formation and ice among the many Taoism.

It took her thousands of years to practice the sixth-grade formation when she was an infant god. She was a serious sixth-grade formation master.

She heard it and said no more. The runes in her eyes flashed, and she quickly sensed the light ball in front of her.

After half a quarter of an hour, she immediately nodded and said, "It is indeed the core formation eye, but if you want to counter it with it, even if it is broken, it will be difficult to do it in a short time."

Wang Zijia heard it, and said expressionlessly, "Then destroy it!"

"There should be five secondary formation bases outside this formation. At least two need to be destroyed, otherwise it can still operate normally in a short time!" Gui Ling'er said so.

Wang Zijia heard it, and his mind moved. After a moment of silence, he asked Zhuo Xiaokuan about his progress, and then said: "All four places can be destroyed together, and there is still one place that has not been touched."

"That's enough. As long as two places are destroyed together, the entire formation will be completely broken." Gui Ling'er immediately replied: "Shall we start now?"

"Hmm..." Wang Zijia, who was about to speak, paused. The breath on his body fluctuated for a moment, and there was a little ghost mist.

"What's wrong, father? But what happened in the secret realm?" Gui Ling'er asked nervously when he saw Wang Zijia's sudden breath fluctuation.

Wang Zijia did not reply immediately. Under Gui Ling'er's nervous gaze, he adjusted his breath for a moment before saying: "It's okay! Let's do it!"

Gui Ling'er heard the words, looked at Wang Zijia, and after confirming that he was fine, his whole body of mana surged, turned into countless runes, and rushed to the core of the formation in front of him.

The core of the sphere was already covered with cracks, and now it flickered rapidly under the infection of countless runes. More cracks spread visibly to the naked eye.

"Crack... snap..."

After a while, the core of the entire formation exploded in front of the two people, making quite a big noise.

"Boom!"

Instantly, there were continuous explosions above the underground palace, and the entire underground palace was shaking continuously. Cracks began to appear in the main control room, and it seemed to begin to collapse.

"Let's go!"

Wang Zijia took Gui Ling'er and rushed out of the underground palace.

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Outside, the Zangling Sect, which was originally calm, suddenly heard several huge explosions, and all kinds of formations in the sect began to flicker violently.

However, after two breaths, it could not bear it, and explosions of varying sizes began to appear everywhere.

The entire Soul Burying Sect was shaking like an earth dragon turning over, and all the large and small formations based on the operation of the sect's protective formation were shattered.

This made many disciples feel disgraced.

"What a rat!"

"How brave!"

"······"

Along with the explosion, all kinds of angry comments rang out in the Soul Burial Sect.

One by one, the divine kings' auras rolled wildly, sweeping towards all directions.

Countless disciples looked up blankly and looked at the two great souls in the sky and more than twenty infant god cultivators. Their spiritual thoughts were shooting through the sect while flying towards the forbidden area of ​​​​the main peak.

There are more than a hundred divine kings of the Burial Spirit Sect, including five Yuan Shen.

But this is wartime, so obviously not all is at home. At this moment, everyone in the sect has come out.

As soon as Wang Zijia and Gui Ling'er rushed out, they felt locked by dozens of divine thoughts.

"How brave!"

"court death!"

The next moment, everyone started taking action.

Gui Ling'er's mana flowed, and the huge frost shield directly blocked everyone's attacks.

"Yuan Shen Overhaul? Damn it, it's the Dao of the Dao Sect!"

Before they could react, the book in front of Wang Zijia opened, and more than twenty pages exploded in front of him.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, twenty-nine Yuanshen Daxiu were transformed, including Wang Zijia, a total of thirty.

Everyone's aura was connected as a whole, and everyone who rushed up was so frightened that they felt like they were dead.

One of the peak soul cultivators was obviously Gu Xian, the leader of the Soul Burial Sect. Faced with this shocking change, he immediately stopped hiding and roared: "Form up!"

As he spoke, he turned over his hand and took out a golden bell, injecting mana crazily into it.

However, Wang Zijia and others were prepared and even practiced in advance and were faster than them.

The sky suddenly became a little darker, as if there were stars twinkling.

The auras of the thirty people were entangled, and they quickly transformed into a whole body.

Encircled by the formation, Wang Zijia's body began to expand and became abnormally huge, hundreds of feet high in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of light balls were swaying behind him, holding an illusory world in his hands.

Thirty souls, including three at the peak, several at the mid-level, and dozens at the early stage, formed this ancient formation by means of the formation of stars in the sky.

At this moment, Wang Zijia was like a world held in the palm of his hand, surrounded by stars behind him, an ancient god from ancient times!

The Dharma condensed by the formation obviously surpassed the realm of Yuanshen, but it only barely reached the realm of transcending tribulation.

Originally, Gui Ling'er should be in charge of the formation, but now Wang Zijia is strong enough, and the Dragon Turtle Dharma is more defensive, so Wang Zijia simply takes over by himself.

At the same time, Gu Xian, the leader of the Soul Burying Sect at the peak of his soul, threw the golden bell-like magic weapon in his hand into the sky.

The bell swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it also became hundreds of feet in size.

What kind of bell is this? It's obviously a big golden bell.

On the big bell, golden patterns flow, and it feels like a Buddhist magic weapon, but the patterns are all the ghosts of Yama.

The big bell originally wanted to knock down on the heads of Wang Zijia and everyone, but the dharma image constructed by Wang Zijia grew in size almost at the same time, and when it finally came, it actually seemed to hit him.

A strong pull came from the bottom of the big clock, trying to draw everyone into it.

Wang Zijia raised his hand, and a giant sword appeared in his hand.

'cut! ’

"files!"

The long sword slashed down, and the golden bell made a crisp sound and was knocked away far away. Wang Zijia also took a few steps back and was trampled countless times.

"puff!"

With just one collision, Gu Xian, the leader of the Soul Burial Sect, spurted out a mouthful of blood and his whole body slumped.

It is true that the broken ancient treasure has the power to overcome the tribulation, but a desperate blow is not the same concept as the state of more than thirty souls forming an formation.

Wang Zijia didn't give him a chance!

The huge magic power surges, and the stars behind it sway!

"Twenty-Eight Constellations: Starfall!"

A meteor as huge as a star flew out from above Wang Zijia's head and fell to the ground under the horrified eyes of countless Soul Burial disciples.

"No!" Gu Xian's eyes were splitting, and he wanted to take a breath and drive the broken ancient treasure that was knocked away to return to the rescue.

However, the meteorite looks huge, but its speed is really like a meteorite.

"boom!"

The next moment, the meteorite directly hit the area where the Soul Burying Sect's overhaul was that had not yet completed their formation, and even submerged the entire core main line.

"boom!"

Immediately after the impact, there was another shocking explosion.

As the earth shook and the mountains shook, violent air waves swept across the entire mountain gate, and the shock wave spread to the surrounding area in a devastating manner.

Most of the places he passed along the way turned into powder and disappeared.

Everything that can survive is the sect’s treasure.

With just one blow, nearly half of the entire sect was destroyed.

It seems to be even more exaggerated than Ding Haiping, the original leader of Wanyu Sect. Of course, there is no comparison between the two.

One is a torturer, and the other is hard steel in the seventh-level immortal formation with many divine kings and presided over by the Overcoming Tribulation Overhaul!

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After one blow, the entire Soul Burying Sect was completely destroyed.

At the core, only two Yuanshen Daxiu were crumbling, and the remaining infant gods either had nearly half of their bodies melted, or their entire bodies were scorched black.

"Boohoo!"

The next moment, broken infant gods escaped one by one, trying to escape for their lives.

Wang Zijia suddenly threw the light ball in his hand, and the light ball flew out, with the surrounding stars rotating.

"No!"

In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be sealed. Only a few baby gods were able to escape, and most of the rest were sealed into the ball of light.

"Taoist Demon Dao, you bully the small with the big one, and you bully me into having no one in the temple!"

The two surviving Yuanshen monks roared.

Wang Zijia didn't talk nonsense at all. With a thought, the two sword lights reappeared.

"Boohoo!"

The stream of light flickers, and I want to bow to it.

However, the two of them, knowing that there was no hope of survival, did not wait for the sword light to fly down.

The two people's breaths swelled.

"Boom!"

It exploded directly and turned into countless filthy lights, scattering in all directions.

Both of them became so violent that even their souls exploded!

The huge movement was comparable to the force of a full blow during the Tribulation Stage.

Wang Zijia's huge figure was blown back several steps again, and his figure fluctuated slightly for a moment.

"The master of the temple will avenge us. If you, the evil demon, bully the small by bullying the small, you will not die easily!"

Gu Xian's last voice echoed with the explosion, and the sky was filled with black light.

With this familiar method, Wang Zijia knew that the souls of the two people should be mixed in and escape.

But he didn't pursue it. The first problem was that he couldn't find it, but... with so many blood and bones, it was too easy to pay for a remnant soul with little power, and there was no need to spend that effort at all.

He doesn't have the time, every breath at this moment is precious!

Time is extremely urgent!

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At this moment, almost only the outer areas of the entire Soul Burial Sect were left.

After three thousand years of careful cultivation, countless furnace cauldron human elixirs turned into fly ash, which was enough to cause physical pain to some people in the Bone and Soul Temple.

Without further delay, he raised his hand, and among the ruins of the explosion, spiritual lights flew up one after another.

One by one, some broken or complete magic weapons were put away by Wang Zijia.

Everything that was left after the meteorite exploded just now is a good thing.

Kill all the fish you accidentally discovered that slipped through the net!

In this moment of delay, Wang Zijia had already felt that several huge forces were rapidly approaching him.

Above the sky, several illusory gazes also looked down.

Before man arrives, God arrives first!

Astonishingly, they were the eyes of some of the great tribulation masters from the Zhenling Realm.

In the current situation, everyone is nervous and can feel every disturbance.

What's more, the Soul Burying Sect is still in the southern realm of Bone Soul Viewing, not too far from the battlefield.

If you don't notice such a big movement, you are blind.

Feeling the gaze, Wang Zijia looked up at the sky.

Her long silver hair is flying, she holds the world in her hands, and stars surround her behind her.

Two colorful long swords rotated around the body, like ancient gods, banishing immortals to the mortal world.

"I, Li Shenghong, today will lead all the disciples of Changbao and the array of stars in the sky to destroy and bury the Ling Sect here to comfort thousands of wronged souls!"

"From today onwards, I, Changbao, declare war on the Bone Soul Temple!"

Wang Zijia's words made Tian Tian's eyes freeze for a moment.

There are cold flashes and joy emerging.

"How brave! I will definitely kill you and others!"

"I'm waiting!"