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Chapter nine hundred and fifty second blood slaughter(2/2)

The outsiders who came to spy on the news were deeply silent.

The stronger Chongshan is, the less likely they are to turn around in the future.

In an unknown hill hundreds of millions of miles away from the northern capital city of Chongshan North Campus.

Because the spiritual energy is thin, few people come.

There are no monsters around.

In the cave deep in the hill, a ball of blood and light flickered.

Suddenly, a bloody brilliance burst out.

Gradually it took on a human form.

Judging from the appearance, it is Xue Tu himself.

I carefully explored the surroundings and found nothing out of the ordinary.

After quickly placing a few restrictions, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What a weird bell, what a powerful magic weapon, what a cruel woman."

Xuetu looked gloomy.

If he hadn't woken up at the last critical moment and escaped from his soul, he would have been dead even if he had left a few souls outside.

"There are many disciples of the second generation of Chongshan. The leader's actions this time are really risky."

I was about to notify several other colleagues, but quickly stopped.

His current strength is somewhere between 10 and 10, and he doesn't know how much effort it will take to recover.

If they get the news about him, Chi Lingzi, Huang Gun and the others will retreat early, and the strength of the divine sect will be preserved.

But with his strength greatly reduced, he will inevitably become the weakest among the five magic envoys.

The divine religion is not a Taoist sect, and it does not have any tenderness or tenderness.

Once he loses power, the resources and influence that originally belonged to him will inevitably be divided up by other demons.

He is not a noble person, how could he allow such a thing to happen to him?

"If they die, it will be my turn to enjoy the resources of the divine religion, and they will recover faster."

In addition, he still had some expectations in his heart.

If Wutian also died in the hands of Chongshan Academy, then he would be completely free.

Although this possibility is very small, there is also a Daluo True Immortal in Chongshan.

Chongshan Academy Middle Court.

The former Lingling Upper Courtyard, with the continuous expansion of Chongshan, has gradually become the core land of Chongshan.

In order to facilitate governance and management, Lingling City was renamed "Zhongdu City" and became the location of the Central Academy.

At this moment, millions of feet above Zhongdu City, endless black demonic energy envelopes millions of miles.

Opposite it, a vast blood-red divine light covered half the sky.

Such a powerful aura duel has already alarmed the entire Earthly Immortal World.

At this moment, whether it is the Heavenly Court, the Buddhist Great Leiyin Temple, the Taoist sects, the demonic sects, the witch tribes, and the four dragon palaces, all are paying attention to this battle.

Above the vast demonic energy, Wutian, who was wearing a black robe, with long hair shawl, and an ancient and serious appearance, stood with his hands behind his back.

His broad shoulders were slightly arched, but it did not affect his domineering aura at all.

opposite.

Wearing a yellow robe with a green gourd hanging from his waist, this is the symbol of a direct disciple of Chongshan.

He is tall and thin, with a handsome appearance, but there is not even a hair on his head.

If he hadn't been wearing Taoist robes, I wouldn't have thought he was a monk.

He sat down with a strong white tiger on his arm and looked at the aura. He was in the Daluo realm.

Thinking of the White Tiger City in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain that was destroyed by Chongshan Academy, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this white tiger.

This was also the first time that monks from the Earthly Immortal Realm saw Chen Xuanzang.

The powerful magic power in his body declares to all those watching that this is a true Da Luo Immortal.

"We meet again." Chen Xuanzang smiled.

"Your cultivation has improved a lot compared to last time." Wu Tian said.

When the two of them fought against each other in the Abyss Demon Realm, although they didn't fight for a long time, they could feel each other's strength.

Looking back now after a few decades, Chen Xuanzang's magic power is on the verge of breaking through to the middle stage of Da Luo True Immortal.

Although it was still not as good as him, this speed of progress made him secretly frightened.

It should be noted that although the Earthly Immortal Realm can accommodate Da Luo True Immortal.

But for True Immortal Da Luo, the aura here is far from being rich.

It often takes thousands or even ten thousand years of hard work to advance to a small level.

Like Chen Xuanzang, he can make further progress in just a few decades, which is undoubtedly a remarkable speed.

"With your opponent here, I won't dare to slack off at all."

Wutian smiled faintly.
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