Quick Transmigration: Sword Master's Thousand-Layer Routine

Chapter 50 No alliance yet, don't talk nonsense

A group of spiritual practitioners who were prisoners were not only full of energy, but even gained a few pounds.

Compared with those demon cultivators who have lost a lot of weight because of arresting people everywhere, the state of this group of spiritual cultivators is not very good.

So much so that when a group of demon cultivators saw this group of spiritual cultivators, they all fell silent by coincidence.

Looking at the demons who had also gained a lot of weight, Moxiu had a complicated expression on his face.

If they hadn't known that aura would be transformed by magic energy, they would have suspected that this group of people had secretly practiced dual cultivation.

But looking at a group of spiritual cultivators full of aura, Moxiu was a little happy.

The more aura there is, the purer the cultivation that will be squeezed out by the formation will be, and they will naturally be able to absorb it faster.

Thinking about it this way, Moxiu's face towards the demons became better: "Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you."

This spiritual state is so good, but it cannot be separated from the serious and responsible guards of the demons.
Thinking of this, Moxiu patted the demon monk on the shoulder with a grateful expression.

The thanks came inexplicably, but the demon monk still nodded: "You're welcome."

Soon, this group of demons and demon cultivators brought these tens of thousands of monks into the formation.

The hope of ascension was right in front of him, and Zhao Xi, who was in the dark, was no longer hiding, and appeared above the formation openly and aboveboard.

Seeing Zhao Xi, a group of monks from the Lingzong immediately became excited: "Sect Master! Save us!"

"It's the Sect Master of the Spirit Sect!"

"Sect Master Zhao, you came just in time!! Hurry up..."

"..."

Seeing Zhao Xi, the dejected monks all stood up as if seeing a savior.

Naturally, these monks were not as lucky as the monks managed by Mingying. They didn't believe in the demons, and opposed the demons, thinking that the demons and the demons belonged together.

So naturally, he didn't take the Demon Race's overtures to heart.

Compared with the vigilant Fu Miao and his party, they were naturally very excited when they saw Zhao Xi, and they didn't suspect that there was anything strange about Zhao Xi's appearance.

Zhengdao is not a monk without a Mahayana period, but they are all ancestors of the sect.

In the past ten thousand years, no one has ascended, and many have died, but there are still a few old monsters still alive.

Even the monks in the Mahayana stage didn't break through the siege of the demons to save people. Zhao Xi, who was in the tribulation stage, appeared here. It was so abnormal, but they didn't care at all.

Of course, not everyone thinks so.

Ming Ying, wrapped in a black cloak, stood beside Fu Miao, looked at Zhao Xi in the sky, and sighed, "It's finally here."

The vigilant Fu Miao frowned: "Why did Zongzhu Zhao appear here?"

"Why?" Mingying opened her mouth, and just as she was about to say something, Zhao Xi, who was in mid-air, spoke first.

"Don't worry, everyone. I'm already a Mahayana cultivator. As long as I ascend, I can save everyone."

"But before that, I need everyone's help."

After the words fell, the demons and demons around Lingxiu disappeared.

The demon clan and demon cultivators who had withdrawn from the formation returned to the demon emperor and Zhao Xi, and the two sides stood opposite each other.

"What ascension?"

"What? Sect Master Zhao is already in Mahayana period?!"

"How can we help??"

"..."

Amidst the noisy voices, Zhao Xi looked at the Demon Emperor opposite, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "It's very simple, donate your cultivation."

After speaking, a red mist suddenly appeared on the originally quiet ground.

The red mist entangled the monks in the formation like maggots attached to the bones, ruthlessly sucking their cultivation base.

Now there's something I don't understand.

People with advanced cultivation immediately struggled, but soon found that the spiritual power they had shot out was easily swallowed.

Not only that, but more and more red mist haunted him.

Feeling the pure power pouring into his body, Zhao Xi's expression became more and more excited.

"Hahaha, power, a lot of power..."

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

Zhao Xi was extremely excited, but at the next moment, a group of spirit cultivators with those weapons rushed out of the red mist—it was Fu Miao and the others who took back the mist.

Seeing someone rushing out, Zhao Xi was a little surprised, and immediately ordered Moxiu to do it: "Shoot them back."

Seeing Fu Miao and the others being directly beaten back into the formation, Zhao Xi sneered: "Even if there is a way to hide the weapon, it is impossible for me to be my opponent."

"Sect Master Zhao is really well prepared." Now the Demon Emperor on the opposite side sighed.

Zhao Xi laughed loudly: "This is all thanks to Lord Demon Emperor. If you hadn't cooperated with me, I wouldn't have been able to catch so many spiritual cultivations and start the Ten Thousand Souls Alchemy Formation."

Just smiling and laughing, Zhao Xi's smile gradually disappeared.

The power that was originally stably input into the body suddenly became smaller, or even less and less.

The red mist in the Ten Thousand Souls Refining God Formation disappeared bit by bit abnormally, revealing the people in the formation.

Ye Qingshi, holding the array disk, showed his figure, and the mask supported by the array disk in his hand protected ten thousand monks steadily.

The moment he figured out the array, Zhao Xi's face changed drastically: "How could you have this..."

Didn't the disk array named "Po Wang" be lost a long time ago?Why did it appear in the hands of a Nascent Soul?
Before Zhao Xi could say anything, tens of thousands of cultivators escaped from the Ten Thousand Souls Alchemy Formation under the protection of "Po Hua", and attacked him.

Spiritual arts and sword energy of various colors directly attacked Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi raised his hand and easily blocked these attacks, but seeing this group of people leaving the formation, the result beyond their expectations made him very angry: "Do you think you can escape from here?"

Xue Jincheng, who was hiding in the crowd, stepped forward: "When did we say we were going to run away?"

After the voice fell, one breath after another suddenly appeared in the originally quiet surroundings.

The sword master of Hidden Sword Mountain, the suzerain of Hehuan Sect, the sect master of Piaomiao Sect...the backbone forces belonging to the world of cultivating immortals all appeared around, and Zhao Xi even felt several forces stronger than him.

He is now at the Mahayana stage, and the only ones who are stronger than him are those old monsters in the world of immortality, those Mahayana stage spiritual practitioners whose lifespan is approaching.

!How is this possible, who can mobilize so many people? !
By now, Zhao Xi naturally knew that his identity had been exposed.

But there is nothing to be afraid of a few Mahayana monks, after all, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm is his ally.

Looking at the group of monks who stood up, Zhao Xi laughed wildly: "Are you here to participate in my Ascension Ceremony?"

The head of Cangjian Mountain blew his beard and stared angrily at these words: "Zhao Xi, you dare to say such words!"

"What are you embarrassed to say?" Zhao Ximan didn't care: "I have formed an alliance with the Demon Emperor, plus him, which one of you is me—"

"That..." Zhao Xi's words were interrupted by a sudden voice.

Suddenly, a figure in a cloak stood out from the crowd of demons. He raised his hand, and his voice sounded very innocent: "I'm sorry, Sect Master Zhao, my Lord Demon Emperor is not allied with you."

Ming Ying, who walked slowly to Wang Chen's side, took off his mask, revealing that face.

For a moment, everyone around took a breath of air.

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