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Now Li Qingcheng does not have the supreme secret method of plundering luck, so he can only use a stupid method to wipe out all the disciples of Mangcang Mountain.
This is an extremely difficult task. Although Mangcang Mountain is not an ancient sect, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples. Among them, except for more than 50,000 outer disciples, the rest are the objects to be cleaned up, and they must not be missed. one.
Even Li Qingcheng was not sure that this matter would be perfect, so he found the Xiantian Wuji Sect. The Xiantian Wuji Sect had already done a lot of things to destroy the sect, and he already had incomparably rich experience.
After so many years, even many of the ancient sects have been destroyed by the Xiantian Wuji sect. This sect is a sword of assassination hidden in the dark. As long as they pay enough rewards, anyone can use it.
As time went by, more and more escaping lights appeared, and all the escaping lights flew towards Mangcang Mountain, and the mountain protection array of Mangcang Mountain did not stop their own disciples.
Several hours later, all the tens of thousands of disciples who were outside Mangcang Mountain returned, and there was no more light in the sky. Obviously, all the disciples outside the sect had returned and entered the dead zone.
Zhang Gan sighed slightly, not because he couldn't bear it, but because he felt sorry for these monks. They didn't know that the order from their head was to send them to death.
brush!
Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Qian moved his body, and through the technique of earth escape, he dived into the depths of thousands of feet underground, and then bypassed the large protective formation of Mangcang Mountain underground, and entered Mangcang Mountain with ease.
It is also due to the fact that the mountain protection formation has not been fully opened, otherwise it would be impossible to get in so easily even with the technique of earth escape.
Zhang Gan is very familiar with Mangcang Mountain. He was originally a disciple of Mangcang Mountain and the river god under Mangcang Mountain. Now he revisits his old place, and he is not afraid of getting lost.
The nine peaks of Mangcang Mountain are very lively at the moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples are all gathered on the nine peaks. This kind of grand event has not happened in Mangcang Mountain for a long time, so many disciples seem extremely excited.
Many disciples even speculated whether there was any big action by the head of the sect ordering all the disciples to come back.
In the depths of the ground that Zhang Gan couldn't see, a small three-inch long sword was shining with awe-inspiring sword light. This small sword was the branch of the Xiantian Wuji Sect.
At this moment, this small sword has long been lurking under the nine peaks of Mangcang Mountain.
"Elder, I have finished searching with the sky-gazing mirror, and all the disciples who are connected with the fate of Mangcang Mountain have returned, and none of them have been missed. As long as everyone in Mangcang Mountain is destroyed, plus the sword gourd palace Do it, Mangcang Mountain will disappear today!"
A young man with a blurry face said to the leading Yuanshen Da Neng holding a hazy mirror.
The mirror in his hand was extremely strange, with tens of thousands of golden threads appearing on the surface of the mirror, these threads were exactly the color of the power of luck.
Obviously, this sky-watching mirror can clearly detect all the disciples who are connected with the fate of Mangcang Mountain, and can clearly indicate them, which is a very strange magic weapon.
"But confirmed? If you miss one, you know the consequences!"
The leading Yuanshen Da Neng asked indifferently with a calm tone.
"The subordinates have confirmed three times, without missing a single one!"
"That's good!"
He nodded, but this person said to Ye Lingxiao who was beside him: "I know that you were forced by Xu Jingyang to join Mangcang Mountain temporarily and take away 20% of Mangcang Mountain's luck. It's a pity, if you are still a disciple of Mangcang Mountain, After a while, I will kill all the disciples of Mangcang Mountain, and all the luck of Mangcang Mountain will descend on you in an instant, allowing you to be blessed with terrifying luck!"
However, this primordial spirit could see it clearly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he reminded Ye Lingxiao.
Hearing this, Ye Lingxiao's gaze changed, and he said coldly: "Of course I understand, but since I, Ye Lingxiao, have joined the Sword Gourd Palace, I will naturally live and die in the Sword Gourd Palace, so how can I go around like this!"
"Hehe, you're a bit duplicity, baby, anyway, it's almost time, let's start!"
He lightly gave the order, and suddenly the three-inch sword shook lightly, and rushed out of the ground in an instant, appearing in the middle of the nine peaks of Mangcang Mountain!
Buzz!
As soon as this small sword appeared, the Mangcang Mountain Protector Formation reacted, buzzing and trembling, and issued a warning to let everyone in Mangcang Mountain know that things had changed.
"Hehe, act according to the plan, seal the formation, and cut off the escape route!?, don¡¯t kill anyone this time, as requested, everyone will die by his hands! "
The leader of the Yuanshen Da Neng pointed at Ye Lingxiao, and the dozens of Dharma Masters nodded in unison. Their faces were all blurred and they did not know what kind of supernatural powers they used. Outsiders could not see their true faces clearly.
"Who is presumptuous!"
Just at this moment, a shout sounded from the main peak in the middle of Mangcang Mountain. Obviously, someone had discovered this small three-inch sword through the warning of the mountain guard array!
Buzz!
The three-inch small sword suddenly inflated, turned into a length of hundreds of feet, and stretched across the sky. This huge sword shone with cold light, and its awe-inspiring sword intent erupted, finally alarming everyone in Mangcang Mountain!
"This is?"
"What a huge Excalibur!"
"Where did this divine sword come from? How dare you shoot it to my Mangcang Mountain!"
"Hehe, I heard that the master master will be promoted to the primordial spirit soon, maybe he is the one who is here to make trouble, just kill him!"
With such a huge divine sword lying across the sky, it would be difficult for the disciples in Mangcang Mountain not to notice it. Looking at this huge sword with a cold light, countless disciples talked about it, but they didn't feel much sense of crisis, they just watched the excitement.
It's a pity that the excitement this time may be the last time they watched it.
Boom!
?Suddenly, a command flag about a foot long appeared in the hands of a cultivator of the Xiantian Wuji Sect. He waved the command flag, and suddenly a cyan light burst out when it touched it!
There are hundreds of thousands of these light threads, and the light threads spread in all directions, and instantly touched the great formation of the Mangcang Mountain, and then these blue light threads, like the roots of infinite vitality, circled towards the great formation of the mountain!
Each strand of light extends to the limit, twisting and spreading like a living thing. In just a short moment, hundreds of thousands of strands of light spread and cover the entire mountain protection array!
The entire Mangcang Mountain guard array turned blue, like a blue canopy, completely covering the Mangcang Nine Peaks and cutting off all escape routes!
"The Congenital Promise Sect! You are members of the Congenital Promise Sect!"
At this time, someone finally recognized the origin of this divine sword. With the dense flashes of light, hundreds of figures appeared not far from the divine sword. There are dozens of powerful Dharma Aspects, and even the leader is a white-haired primordial spirit!
The cultivation base of this primordial spirit is the mid-stage realm of the primordial spirit, so it is not insignificant.
Buzz!
The Yuanshen Da Neng of Mangcang Mountain was about to say something, but unexpectedly, the mountain protection formation that turned completely blue suddenly shook, and immediately everyone in Mangcang Mountain lost their sense of the mountain protection formation. Under the control of the mighty Mangcang Mountain, the right to control has fallen into the hands of the Xiantian Wuji Sect, and all the monks of the Mangcang Mountain have become shackles! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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