Chapter 323 The Bloody Beginning

Junwei took action and wanted to put away Zhao Qingran. At this moment, Zhao Qingran had already turned into an ancient Tai Chi picture. The Qingniu and the others, even though they were god-transforming cultivators who had a deep understanding of the laws, were still injured. What a mighty power!

A Nascent Soul monk uses his own strength to fight against the five heroes, but he still does not lose his advantage, although what he has paid may be his life!

After a long time, Zhao Qingran's body appeared in front of everyone. His hair had turned silver white, and his body staggered a little, and he fell to the sky!

The green bull suddenly spitted a mouthful of blood upwards and his expression was gloomy. His left arm was black and his right arm was white. This was a law scar. Tianjizi was not much better and was also traumatized. As for Wu Jiuzhou, the leader of the Phantom Demon Sect, the Prisoner of the Heavenly Heaven, his cultivation level was slightly lower, and he was seriously injured and could not be repaired within ten years!

"Junior brother!" Zhen Daozi suddenly stepped forward, grabbed it, and then looked at Junwei sadly, "The Nascent Soul is broken and the meridians are broken. It is already a great fortune to save your life!"

"Let's go!" Jun Wei frowned deeply, and her jade face was filled with evil spirits. "I remember this hatred by the Formation Sect. You guys, please do your own things!"

Junwei Daozi took Zhao Qingran and his broken body, leaving in an instant, without any drag, walking thousands of miles in the sky!

"Uncle Master!" Xu Fan shouted loudly and roared. At this moment, they were very hidden in a mountain belly. Junwei personally arranged a formation outside. No one except the Mahayana cultivators could notice it!

"Master, why is this happening? What about Senior Brother Zhou? Why don't you see him!" Cheng Shuang's right arms were swinging in the air, his eyes were red.

"Mr. Zhou's whole body is broken. For revenge..." Zhen Daozi said slowly, his expression calm and terrible.

After hearing about the incident, Xu Fan and the others were speechless. They knew that it was useless for their big quarrels. Jindan monk, hahahaha, they were just ants. If it weren't for the magical powers of Senior Brother Zhou, they could slap us to death with just one slap!

The two of them held their fists tightly. At this moment, they became a strong man, a Nascent Soul Cultivator, a God-transforming Cultivator, and established their great desire to practice countless magical powers. Jun Wei silently glanced at Zhao Qingran, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand!

"This is the reincarnation pill! It can last for seven days. Only by finding Junior Sister Yan Wuyan, or Master Danhua, and obtaining the Wude Pill, can Qing Ran have the rescue! "

At this moment, Zhao Qingran had no trace of energy and stood calmly. He was like an elderly dying old man, lying quietly wherever he had his eyes closed slightly, and his body could not emit any vitality. His silver-white hair seemed to tell everyone that this was a Nascent Soul cultivator who had been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years!

The skin, which was originally nourished by the Nascent Soul, gradually wrinkled and even dark spots appeared. The formation Daozi was calm and looked at the junior brother he knew from the ***. Only the whisk in his hand floated gently in the air, just like Zhao Qingran's silver-white hair.

"We will stay here. There must be something strange in this world. I believe that uncle will appear soon. The situation is unfavorable, so don't act rashly." After Junwei finished speaking, she took out a jade-colored elixir furnace and put a lot of spiritual medicines in it.

"Without the nourishment of the Nascent Soul, one must use the spiritual medicine of heaven and earth, otherwise his body will rot in less than seven days!"

Zhen Daozi gently put Zhao Qingran into the Jade Pill Furnace, and even reached out to produce a ball of flame to gently nourish it.

"By the way, where is Senior Brother Zhou?" Cheng Shuang asked anxiously, and Zhen Daozi said slowly, "When we went there, we only saw the junior brother turning into a Tai Chi, but we didn't see the others. As for Senior Brother Zhou?"

"I felt his essence and blood aura there, as well as his soul aura!" Jun Wei said coldly, "If you guessed correctly, Zhou Liang has died, and even exploded and died. Look at this!"

Junwei took out a bloody head, and Zhou Liang's eyes had exploded. On this head, only the skull was covered with blood and flesh, "Senior Brother Zhou?"

Xu Fan roared, and picked up the skull with his hands trembling, and his eyes were already weeping, "Senior Brother, this is the head of my senior brother!"

"I guess before we came, Qingran hadn't discovered us, but found Zhou Liang. At that time, Zhou Liang was probably surrounded by several people and even exploded and died!" Jun Wei frowned and analyzed gently, and anger rose in her heart!

When did the Formation Sect be so frustrated, and when did the Formation Sect be so bullied, it became angry, its eyes narrowed into snake eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Which cultivator is it! Master!"

"The leader of Wuqing Sect, Wu Jiuzhou, the leader of the Fantasy Demon Dao, the leader of the Fantasy Demon Sect, the leader of the Prison Heaven, the Supreme Elder of the Beast-Driving Sect, Qingniu, the giant of the Sanxian Alliance, and Tianjizi!" Zhen Daozi slowly said the names of several people, as if he was about to portray them into his bones.

Wu Jiuzhou, Zi Tian, ​​Tian Jizi, Qingniu, Phantom Demon Leader, Xu Fanchengshuang and the other two recited silently in their hearts. When they remembered the hidden method taught to them by Zhou Liang and the chain of heaven and earth, their hearts were filled with excitement!

"Senior Brother, sooner or later, I will avenge you. I, Xu Fan, swear here!" Xu Fan raised his hands and made a heavy swear. Cheng Shuang took out a big banner and engraved the word "Zhou" on it. "The kindness of a drop of water can be repaid with a spring. Cheng Shuang was enlightened by the kindness of a senior brother, otherwise he would still be arrogant now!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. No matter ten years or a hundred years, I will sooner or later kill these hateful monks!"

Junwei looked at the two of them, thinking about the same thing as Brother Yaozhaohai back then. Brother, if you don’t practice the Ten Thousand Souls Merge Heavenly Technique, how could my Formation Sect be bullied so much at this moment? A god-transforming cultivator is still a little, little!

The ancestor of the Formation Idiot rarely appears in the sect. Now the situation in the cultivation world is unstable, and this ruin is full of strangeness. So far, she has never seen any palace magic weapons. She is already a little suspicious. This is a trap in itself.

"Maybe this is a trap in itself. We may have all fallen into the trap. So far, I haven't seen all the Mahayana cultivators of the Array Crazy stage. I really don't know what they are doing now!" Zhen Daozi's heart was also throbbing.

"Don't worry, we will take action. This time the loss is definitely not our family of the Formation Sect!" Junwei smiled coldly, "If you want us to tear off the flesh and blood, then let them know the pain!"

A few days later, several Nascent Soul cultivators in the Phantom Demon Dao suffered severe damage. If it weren't for the efforts of Hallucination to save him, I was afraid that the entire army would be wiped out this time. "Fellow Daoist Junwei, how could you do this?" Hallucination suddenly shouted.

"Ask you, the leader of the Phantom Demon, go and kill my nephew and disciple!" Jun Wei's voice came coldly and disappeared into the sky.

One day later, the army of the prisoner Tianque was wiped out, and Jun Wei's figure appeared in front of several old men. They were all Nascent Soul monks, and some even stepped out of the threshold of transforming the gods with one foot, but they were not real transforming the gods after all.

"Fellow Daoist Junwei, why did you do this? Aren't you afraid of the anger of the East China Sea monks?" One of the old men who was about to step into the threshold of the God-transforming monks asked sternly, and next to him, several genius monks died in a bad life.

"I said, you should die. If you want to blame, blame your sect leader!" Jun Wei said coldly, "Five great-level cultivators will encircle and suppress a Jindan cultivator. You can do it, and my Formation Sect can do it too!"

After a moment, only cold corpses existed here, and even their storage bracelets and Taoist robes disappeared, becoming a picnic for the wild beasts.

Two days later, Tianjizi's eyes were cold, and there were a pile of white bones in front of him. This morning, he felt uneasy and hurried here with a gentle calculation. He didn't expect that there were only these few white bones, what a monk!

What a formation sect, I will kill you a golden elixir ant and a Nascent Soul cultivator, but you will dare to kill all the monks of my Sanxian Alliance. What you will bear is no longer the anger of my Sanxian Alliance, but the anger of the entire East China Sea!

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and even more murderous intent. He was surrounded by yellow light. At this moment, the anger of imprisonment sky rose, and a golden iron chain spanned the world, surrounded by golden colors. Not far away, the leader of the Phantom Demon Cult looked coldly in the distance, "No one has ever dared to treat me like this!"

Above the East China Sea, there is a bloody storm and a cloud. The Sea God seems to be still the god in the hearts of all the mortals in the East China Sea. No one questioned that the sea of ​​fog disappeared, the East China Sea continent was trained into a piece, and each sect had its actions!

Lao Gu looked at the distance coldly and immediately ordered, "From today on, all disciples of the sects must be paired up, and they must be led by Jindan monks. In addition, the formation is fully opened, and no idle people are allowed to go out indiscriminately. They will order all cities to be not allowed to move arbitrarily!"

"The cultivation world seems to be really going to be bloody. It's time for me to move my old bones. Qingran, you're coming back soon." Lao Gu remembered his apprentice and Zhou Liang, and couldn't help but smile!
Chapter completed!