Chapter 188 The Last Phantom
Jiang Zhiyao's corpse seemed to sense the existence of Lu Heng and the others, and a faint light shone around her body, slowly transforming into a phantom.
"Master!"
Lu Heng looked at the phantom in front of him, and listened to the familiar voice, his eyebrows and eyes trembled continuously. He gritted his teeth and endured the sadness in his heart.
After pausing for a long time, Lu Heng opened his mouth slightly and finally squeezed out two words from his mouth: "Yao'er!"
"Master! Yao'er can't serve you anymore! I had a lot of things to say to Master, but the situation is critical now. Senior sister and the others have retreated to the tomb of Emperor Wu, but they can't last long. Master should go and save them quickly!"
After saying this, the phantom dissipated with the wind...
Ning Yanran had already burst into tears. Even if the sisters fought each other, they had been with each other for decades, so how could they not be moved?
"Master!" Ning Yanran roared, not only anger, but also hatred.
Lu Heng also gritted his teeth.
He had red eyes and headed straight to the tomb of Emperor Creation!
Ning Yanran and Bai Jianzhi also followed immediately.
In front of the tomb of the Great Emperor of Creation.
Shi Pin and Ji Rushuang supported each other and knelt on the ground, spitting blood in their mouths, and dozens of wounds were all on their bodies.
Long Xuan held the magic thunder gun in her hand, holding it tightly, spitting blood in her mouth, sweating profusely, but she still stood up straight and confronted the people of the Tian Cult!
"Don't hold on! Why bother? Submit to my god cult! Serve grandpa! Maybe you will be happy and you will have a way out?" The man in a red rune and black robe said provocatively and contemptuously.
Long Xuan didn't say anything.
Long Xuan and the others originally retreated to the tomb of Emperor Cai, but now there are only a few dozen people left.
There are thousands of people opposite, and they are all spiritual masters!
There were at least hundreds of thousands of disciples in the entire Shenmo Mountain. By then, these few thousand people were chaotic! Even the entire army was wiped out!
It is really terrifying that the spiritual master has the power to capture people!
"It's stubborn!" The man in black robe said the last time.
Thousands of spiritual masters set out together to surrounded Long Xuan and dozens of people.
The man in black robe flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Wearing a red rune, black robe, is Ming Yao, one of the four great guardians of the Tian Cult.
Ming Yao came to the tomb of Emperor Creation.
As soon as I reached the first pass of the tomb, I was stopped by a restriction.
Ming Yao seemed to care about these restrictions. He smiled slightly, quickly formed seals with both hands, and a strange talisman flew towards the restrictions, and the restrictions disappeared with a bang!
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Mingyao's mouth.
He raised his foot and wanted to enter the area within the restricted area.
Suddenly, a golden light flew out from somewhere and knocked him out!
He didn't notice it at all!
"A young man dares to set foot here, but he doesn't leave quickly!"
An empty voice echoed in the tomb and around Mingyao.
Ming Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.
I saw him saying respectfully: "My younger brother Ming Yao, I have seen Senior Ying Wuji!"
"You know me?"
"I have admired you for a long time, so I'll come to visit you today!"
"Hahahahaha, come and visit me? Humph! Are you not a martial artist?"
Ming Yao, who was said by Wuying Wuji, paused for a moment and confessed: "I am practicing the spiritual master's way."
"Since you are practicing the Tao of the Spirit Master, why do you still come to visit the Great Emperor of Creation? The Great Emperor of Creation practices the Tao of the Martial Arts."
Mingyao was speechless and didn't know how to answer, so he was stunned.
"I don't care who you are! Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"
Mingyao bit his back teeth, how could he just go back empty-handed?
"The spiritual master and the martial artist are originally one, and the same as one million yuan, how can the two schools come from?"
Ying Wuji was moved by this sentence.
He appeared in front of Ming Yao.
A evil smile flashed across Ming Yao's lips.
An umbrella rushed towards Ying Wuji and suppressed Ying Wuji tightly.
"Demon-Subduing Umbrella? How could you have this ancient holy object?" Ying Wuji asked in surprise while dealing with the Demon-Subduing Umbrella.
Ming Yao smiled slightly: "Ying Wuji, you are just an ancient alien species. This Demon-Subduing Umbrella specializes in restraining the ancient alien bloodline in your body. Even if you have the ability to do the heaven, you can't break it!"
That's true, Ying Wuji didn't speak.
"Your original body is Bai Ze, isn't your original body? It's just a mixed-blooded beast." Ming Yao said this too arrogantly.
Ying Wuji was already angry and his face was red.
However, this Demon-Subduing Umbrella does have a suppressive effect on me. I can't move now, and the ancient blood power in my body seems to be slowly absorbed by this Demon-Subduing Umbrella!
Outside the tomb of the Great Emperor of Creation.
Lu Heng flew down.
Long Xuan and others are fighting with the spiritual masters of the Tian Cult!
The spirit masters cast spells to attack Long Xuan and the others' spiritual consciousness. Except for Long Xuan, Shi Pin and Ji Rushuang, the other disciples were unable to resist and gradually lost their consciousness. They raised their swords and killed Long Xuan and the others!
Even though Long Xuan is in the Martial King realm, she can't resist it for long, and they gradually lose consciousness. The only thing they can do is to control themselves and not kill their own people.
Seeing that the remaining dozens of disciples were about to die at their own hands, Long Xuan and the others were in danger!
At this moment, Lu Heng fell from the sky, knocking everyone over with a huge turn of sky seal, and Long Xuan and the others were rescued.
The leading spiritual master was wearing a gray robe. Lu Heng investigated his spiritual power. He was an intermediate-level spiritual master at the Earth level, and the rest were lower-level spiritual masters at the Earth level.
Capturing the thief first captured the king, so Lu Heng flew towards the middle-level spiritual master of the earth level, grabbed his throat and twisted his neck!
The other spiritual masters were very surprised when they saw this!
This Lu Heng easily killed the intermediate spiritual master in the earth level with one blow! It was so terrifying!
The remaining spiritual masters were a little scared and they retreated slightly.
But now Lu Heng is no longer the little white host who possessed the Demon Heaven for the first time. Tian Xie's destiny destroyed almost all the gods and demons mountains. Now he doesn't want to say anything nonsense, he just wants to start a killing! Avenge his hundreds of thousands of disciples!
"Don't panic! Quick attack spirit!" A spirit master shouted, trying to stop Lu Heng's killing.
The so-called attack on the spirit means attacking the enemy's soul sea, causing it to lose consciousness, and then killing the enemy.
But Lu Heng was like a protective film, not affected by their attacks at all, and he came and went freely among the thousands of spiritual masters.
Lu Heng held the god and demon sword in his hand and started killing among these spiritual masters!
One by one, the spiritual masters fell from the air and fell into flesh paste. In less than a stick of incense, there were only a few thousands of spiritual masters left.
Lu Heng cut off the head of the only two spiritual masters, and the spiritual master's blood immediately surged out like a fountain! Blood surged like a fountain...
The last spiritual master was scared. Although he still caught the captive force and was in the air, his legs were shaking constantly, and he was so scared that he had incontinence and wet his pants.
Chapter completed!