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Chapter 292 Complete the ending

Wang Ping's eyebrows jumped when he heard 'Blood Sacrifice'. Within the demon clan, only those great demons with true inheritance can obtain this set of secret techniques, and behind this set of secret techniques there must be a giant demon, or even a giant demon. True Lord!

What Zi Luan just said was actually more to give face to the person behind the snake demon. Otherwise, if he really catches up, there are many ways to kill the snake demon.

"The other person is a Taiyan monk, who should be Guan Mao, the eldest disciple of Taoist Wuma!"

Wang Ping seemed to be talking to himself or reminding everyone present, and like Zi Luan, he looked up at the clouds.

The person above the clouds was descending rapidly at this moment. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the sight of the five people. He was a handsome young man. He was wearing a scholar's gray robe and a black cloth cap on his head. But his chest was ferocious. The injury made his handsome temperament a bit strange.

The wound on his chest should have been caused by the snake demon's sneak attack just now. At this moment, blood-red buds have sprouted. But it was precisely because of this wound that Wang Ping and others understood that this man was not a spiritual body, but a body of flesh and blood. But he was able to fight Guan Mao back and forth, and suffered such serious injuries, but nothing happened.

"Fellow Taoists, good afternoon!"

The man pointed his finger, and a pure white light fell from the polluted sky, illuminating the earth.

At this time, the true spirit that had just been driven into the ground by the snake demon suddenly let out a scream and broke through the shackles of the earth. But just as it sprang out, a copper bell covered it.

"Fellow Taoist from the Jimin Association?" Zi Luan put away the bronze bell, stared at the visitor and asked, "Want to come and have a walk?"

"That's not necessary, my mission has been completed..."

Before he could finish his words, his body was cut off by a long sword shining with red light. It was Gan Xing's hand. The speed of the long sword was astonishingly fast.

"Dang" Gan Xing's second sword was blocked by a white shield.

"Fellow Taoist is a little anxious." The severed 'xiucai' seemed to be fine. A blood-red gash on his waist was clear, but only a small amount of blood flowed out.

"I have to go, see you later!"

As he spoke, the light beam falling from the sky enveloped his whole body. His body seemed to be melting in the light beam, and in an instant it turned into a pile of gray gas, which disappeared into the clouds in the sky along with the light beam.

"There has never been a training system!"

Taoist Tianshan took out a bamboo slip and quickly recorded something on it. Then everyone, including Wang Ping, did the same and recorded everything that just happened.

"I have always heard that the Jimin Society is mysterious and mysterious, and I have gone to investigate. However, in order to balance the internal strength of Daozang Hall, I did not go into it in depth. Now that they have appeared on their own, they have to say something else. .”

Zi Luan turned around and glanced at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping ignored Zi Luan's eyes. He looked at the sky that had dimmed again. He pinched the spell and activated the 'Tiantian Talisman' in his consciousness. Then hundreds of talismans emerged, moving the boundless wood. The spiritual energy cleans away the pollution in the clouds in the blink of an eye.

When the clouds through which the real sun's rays penetrated fell on the earth, the battle in the north came to an end with a shrill scream.

Zi Luan's body sank suddenly and landed in the Daozang Hall of Changwen City. Then Tianshan, Gan Xing, and Wu Quan landed in different areas one after another.

Tianshan opened the mouth of the gourd and absorbed the neutralized chaotic spirituality, with a satisfied smile on his face. Gan Xing took away the two crimson long swords in the ruins. They were the magic weapons dropped by Ren Kong. He was good at it. eyesight.

Wu Quan used the magic of the earth's veins to sweep away all the treasures buried under the ruins, which also included some refined corpse soldiers and human puppets. In the blink of an eye, he filled a dozen storage bags.

Zi Luan had a clear goal. After he landed, he first collected all the core magic weapons on the arrays in Daozang Hall, and then put the communication device into a special storage bag among the ruins.

Wang Pingyuan originally also took a fancy to the communication device, but unfortunately his hands were not fast enough. When he came down, there was no good stuff left. However, it didn't matter, these trophies would be divided again later.

After Wenyang ended the battle and stabilized the spirituality in the mountain forest, they did not return to the city. Instead, they flew directly to Baihe Mountain. Zi Luan just glanced at it and did not pursue it. "What a pity, there are at least six fire veins on Baihe Mountain, and there are also good things from Shangdan Sect!" Taoist Tianshan said with great regret.

"It's just right for Taoist Master Wenyang to take it away so that it won't be difficult for us to talk when the time comes." Gan Xing responded while inspecting the newly obtained magic weapon in his hand.

"Fellow Taoist Changqing, you can now use the communication token to send messages to the headquarters."

Zi Luan looked at Wang Ping who was standing on a broken wall.

Wang Ping responded: "I have already sent it."

As he spoke, he looked around at the ruins on the left and right. He was confirming whether the pollution of the true spirit had been cleaned up. After confirming, he immediately used the puppet bird to send a few letters, and then recalled the golden-armored soldiers who were scattered in all directions.

After doing this, Zi Luan also brought the other three people over.

After the five people discussed for a long time, Tianshan, Wu Quan and Gan Xing returned to Jinhuai Fucheng with the loot they collected, while Wang Ping and Zi Luan used the wood spirit energy to slowly restore vitality to the area, bringing some of the loot back to the city. The pollution that cannot be cleaned is buried deep underground with the roots of trees turning underground.

Yu Lian is busy dredging the river near the city.

After two busy hours, the monks from other areas on Mozhou Road finally rushed over. Zi Luan and Wang Ping explained some things to them and left in a hurry.

The two flew to the junction of Mozhou Road and Nanlin Road. Zi Luan suddenly landed on a mountain peak and dropped a hexagram.

But it’s a mess!

With a flash of his eyes, he directly summoned the 'Borrowing Luck Talisman' to draw out the weather luck and predict the next divination. When he used the 'Borrowing Luck Talisman', there was no abnormal phenomenon in the world. This was because he had reached the realm of 'nothing'.

But what he threw down was still a random hexagram!

"Are you thinking about Taoist Xiuyu?" Wang Ping asked.

"Yes, I suddenly had a hunch. I don't know whether it's good or bad. If my junior brother makes things so big this time, it will definitely not be that simple."

Zi Luan looked southward with solemn eyes...

Southern seas.

On an isolated island surrounded by black mist, thick wood spirit energy gathered at this moment.

What exudes the energy of the wood spirit is the magic circle covering the entire island. At the core of the magic circle is a broken puppet, with a half-outlined talisman in front of it.

The half-drawn runes on the talisman are quickly dissipating.

"Boom!"

The sky was shaken by thunder, and a purple thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell on the broken puppet. After the lightning, the broken puppet turned into a pile of dust.

"It's not your turn to try now." A cold voice sounded next to him. His whole body was covered with flames, and he looked like a fire cultivator.

"In fact, we don't need to take action, and he can't try. He's just a smart guy. But thanks to him, the chaos in Zhongzhou has started in advance this time."

There is another person next to this fire cultivator. His whole body is exuding a gray-white halo, but he is Guan Xi wearing a Juren uniform!

(End of this chapter)