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Chapter Fourteen Who attacked me?

"Roar..." A roar like a ferocious beast from the oldest Emperor period was shocking the earth. The whole space was boiling, and the ferocious beast shone brightly. The fat head without facial features suddenly opened its mouth to the two fairy soldiers. A powerful suction force wrapped the two fairy soldiers. The face of the eight demons who were closest to the ferocious beast, changed drastically. They only felt an inexplicable suction force as if it was about to suck out the souls in their bodies. If it were not for the "concentration and calmness" mentioned before by the Zhen Daozi, they would have the urge to escape from this place.

The immortal soldiers, wrapped in the suction power of the ferocious beast, were clanging, as if they were resisting the power of the ferocious beast, and the space was boiling. The Zhen Daozi said with a serious expression: "My devil, the immortal soldiers have been suppressed for too long. First, nourish the immortal soldiers with blood first. Only when they merge with the fighting spirit can they force the immortal soldiers to recognize their masters. This is also why Tianyanzong suppressed such immortal soldiers but no one could use them. Now, prepare to start collecting the Heaven and Earth Battle Axe." As he said that, Zhen Daozi took out a small sword and drew a hole in the palm of his right hand. The blood suddenly flowed, and Zhen Daozi's right hand shone brightly and directly looked towards the hill below.

The Demon Tu did not hesitate, imitating the formation Daozi, and also made a crack in his right hand palm, allowing blood to flow out, and then he strode towards the battle axe.

With the restraint of the chaotic suction, the two easily grabbed their respective immortal soldiers. Just as the Zhen Daozi got the hill, he suddenly shook all over. He was shocked to find that the struggling hill suddenly shone again. Zhen Daozi's expression changed and he held the hill in his hand tightly. On the other side, Mo Tu grabbed the axe handle with his right hand. Before he could pick it up to check it, his expression changed drastically, but he did not let go of the axe handle, his aura soared, and he pressed fiercely towards the battle axe in his hand.

"Roar." A roar suddenly erupted from the battle axe, and a surge of fighting spirit surging out, causing the chaotic light of the ferocious beast to appear and disappear, and there was a hint of being unable to resist. Zhen Daozi shouted: "Fellow Demon Daoist, you must suppress the fighting spirit in it, otherwise you will be fought..." Zhen Daozi stopped abruptly before he finished speaking. He widened his eyes and looked at the hill in his hand. What made Zhen Daozi unbelievable was that the hill was expanding rapidly.

"Boom..." A sound exploded like a thunderclap. The chaos, Xuanwu, and towering mountains portrayed by the formation Daozi instantly collapsed. The seven powerful men who covered the immortal soldiers with their power sprayed out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies retreated continuously. Everyone only saw the hill in the hands of the formation Daozi swelling sharply. In less than three breaths, they broke free from the hands of the formation Daozi and turned into a towering mountains floating above the Tianlu Pavilion.

"That's..." The spiritists on the periphery looked at the towering mountain ahead with shock. What they couldn't believe was that there was a person sitting on the towering mountain. To be precise, it was a phantom. The phantom did not shine with any brilliance, but the invisible power burst out, causing the strong to mingle and regress in fear.

The eight strong men looked at the phantom in shock. With their cultivation, they naturally saw that the phantom was not real, but a mark left by a strong man on the Spirit Mountain of All Things. A single mark has been so powerful after many years. So, what kind of secret is this immortal soldier, the Spirit Mountain of All Things? When they looked at each other, they suddenly understood the reason why the Daozi only had the Spirit Mountain of All Things.

Zhen Daozi looked at the phantom on the mountain with a dull expression, his body trembled slightly, and he murmured with a tremolo, "Is it him? Is it really him?"

Then, the dullness on the face of Zhen Daozi turned into ecstasy. He appeared beside the towering mountain without hesitation. He slapped his eyebrows with his hands, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "The Spiritual Mountain of All Things, surrender to me, and in the future, you will shine brightly and be famous in the Nine Heavens."

At this moment, the towering mountain suddenly shone with light. The phantom sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain suddenly stood up. Although it couldn't see clearly, it was just a mark, but it gave people a sense of arrogant look on the heroes and looking down on the world. All the spiritual soldiers on the periphery were stunned and looked at the phantom on the spiritual mountain of all things.

"Puff." Zhen Daozi sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, his body staggered backwards, almost falling from the air. The demon slaughter beside him was not much better. The shocking fighting spirit that erupted in the battle axe in the heaven and earth formed a storm. The demon slaughter's face was as pale as paper, his eyes widened, as if he was in a struggle.

"One day, my Zhen Daozi will definitely obtain the immortal roots and step into the immortal path, which will help you restore your former strength." Zhen Daozi was not willing to give up and continued to shout loudly. His voice turned into sound waves and spread in the air. He approached the towering mountain again. Since he was an immortal soldier, there must be immortal spirits. With the strength of Zhen Daozi, it is difficult for the mountain to surrender in a short period of time. Only by convinced the mountain to be immortal spirits could he be able to convince the mountain to be immortals.

The words of the Daozi echoed in the space, and the power of the Lingshan Mountain of All Things has increased instead of decreasing. The surging pressure is like a mountain torrent, surging out of the 100,000 mountains, directly lifting the Daozi away.

"Buzz." At this moment, a roaring sound that seemed to be from the vast stars suddenly exploded from the Tianlu Pavilion. The Tianlu Pavilion, which was already covered with cracks, exploded completely. A bow shadow cut through the void and instantly disappeared into the space. The two powerful men moved and chased them in an instant. Then, several lights flew out from the Tianlu Pavilion and flew to all directions. The other strong men followed him and left quickly, but they were sent to the masters of their power.

"The Spirit Mountain of All Things, the Battle Axe of Heaven and Earth has suppressed for countless years, and its vitality is severely damaged. You can stare at these two immortal soldiers with all your strength. When I come back, the formation Daozi and the Demon Slaughter cannot suppress it for the time being..."

...

The same words echoed in the minds of the seven powerful masters of their respective forces. The Spirit Mountain of All Things, the Battle Axe of Heaven and Earth are famous immortal weapons, formations, and demon slaughter, so they did not waste their time here. They first chased other immortal weapons, and after being subdued, they would return to Tianlu Pavilion.

The strong men from all sides unite each other, which is the result of interests. At this time, the immortal soldiers fled, and the agreement between them naturally no longer exists. Even when they subdue the pursuit of immortal soldiers, they will in turn participate in the battle for the Spirit Mountain of All Things and the Battle Axe of Heaven and Earth. In the face of the temptation of immortal soldiers, those verbal agreements have no restraint at all.

It has to be said that the sudden explosion of Tianlu Pavilion disrupted the plans of several powerful people, including the Formation Daozi and the Demon Slaughter.

At this time, the Demon Slaughter was caught in a battle between heaven and man. He had a tremendous battle with the fighting spirit in the battle axe. If he won, he would get the battle axe, be defeated, and his soul would be scattered. Any fortune would have to pay a price. No one was exceptional. The Demon Slaughter was very strong and almost stood at the peak of this domain. However, the Battle Axe of Heaven and Earth was an immortal soldier at the heyday. It contained a huge fighting spirit. No matter how strong the Demon Slaughter suppressed it, it could not overwhelm this huge fighting spirit.

"Ah..." Mo Tu let out a roar, and suddenly rolling demon flames appeared all over his body. At this moment, he did not hesitate to burn his soul to gain short-term power, and did not hesitate to make his last attempt.

But this time, the Demon Tu was wrong. Although the Heaven and Earth Battle Axe was suppressed by the unique seal of Tianlu Pavilion for countless years, and its vitality was severely damaged, the inspiration of fighting was not diminished at all. The Demon Tu's power surged, and the Heaven and Earth Battle Axe's fighting axe became stronger and stronger.

"Boom" Only a dull sound was heard. The Heaven and Earth Battle Axe, which was tightly held by Mo Tu, broke free from the Demon Slaughter's hand and slashed the Demon Slaughter's head with an axe in the air. In an instant, the demon flames in Mo Tu stopped beating and gradually disappeared. Mo Tu opened his eyes wide and looked at the Heaven and Earth Battle Axe that had turned into a ray of light and disappeared. He felt that the soul at the middle of his eyebrows was split into two. Mo Tu's face was shocked and unwilling, and he slowly fell from the air.

"Bang." The soil on the ground splashed everywhere, and Mo Tu fell to the ground, staring at the sky, his eyes filled with unwillingness. Finally, Mo Tu's mouth felt a self-deprecating, as if he had returned to the day when he wanted to become a disciple of Tianyan Sect.

"You have been kneeling for ten years or a hundred years, and Tianyan Sect will not accept you as your disciple. Although you are talented, you are evil by nature. I advise you to leave Tianyan Sect early and not to think about practicing. Perhaps, this can still live a simple life. Otherwise, even if you embark on the road of cultivation, it is best to be thousands of miles away from my Tianyan Sect, otherwise, you will definitely die of Tianyan Sect."

The sound of the past rebuke echoed in his ears, and Mo Tu murmured by himself: "After all, I died in Tianyan Sect. Is this luck or fate? Perhaps... I can only... I can really... control me..." Before he finished speaking, the reluctance left in Mo Tu's eyes gradually solidified, and there was no more spirit in his eyes.

Since the day of cultivation, I have experienced millions of hardships and achieved the terrifying demon slaughter. Who would have thought that I still could not escape the cycle of fate?

The Demon Slaughter died tragically, the battle axe of heaven and earth disappeared, and the strong people watching the outside world chased away. This time, the siege of Tianyan Sect was led by the eight demon slaughter, and the strong men of their respective forces also participated, but they did not participate in the final treasure hunt, waiting for the opportunity. At this time, the Demon Slaughter died tragically, and the battle axe of heaven and earth was greatly damaged. This was the best time for them to take action.

As for the fact that although Zhen Daozi wanted to use his own strength to bind the Spirit Mountain of All Things and not fly away, all the strong men left at this time. He could not do it alone. Seeing the Demon Tu died tragically, Zhen Daozi struggled in his heart. Before he could decide, the Spirit Mountain of All Things once again shone brightly, breaking free from the last restraint of Zhen Daozi, and disappeared into the space. Zhen Daozi looked blankly at the direction of the Spirit Mountain of All Things and saw many masters chasing each other. He said grimly: "Sent in your hands first, and when I recover, it will be the time to retrieve it."

This time, Zhen Daozi used all the means to trap the treasure, but it was still useless. In addition, he was severely injured, and even if he chased, it would be difficult to get the Spirit Mountain of All Things. It would be better to go back home at this time and make a comeback in the future. Immediately, Zhen Daozi also escaped and left this place of failure. He knew that the destruction of Tianyan Sect would inevitably cause a bloody storm, which was also because he did not participate in the destruction of Tianyan Sect.

The departure of the formation Daozi made the spirit sects who had not left the outside world look at each other. Some people dare not stay for a long time and left one after another. Some people were unwilling to fly towards the bursting Tianlu Pavilion, hoping to obtain luck. Some people began to have the idea of ​​corpses on the battlefield...

All of this has nothing to do with Lu Jiang and Yuantian who left early. However, not long after the Spiritual Mountain of All Things disappeared, a scream rang thirty miles away.
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