Nine Heavens Ancestor

Chapter 269 Chaos in the Southern Territory (3 more)
Two Demon Palace disciples came over confidently and threatened to kill them all at the border of Zhanzhou.

Now he was easily beheaded by Gu Yifeng.

"This……"

"Brother Gu's strength seems to have improved a lot."

"These two Demon Palace disciples are not weak, they have both stepped into the third level of the False God, and in the hands of Senior Brother Gu, they are actually unable to pass a move."

The monks of Huangyuan were stunned, shocked by the strength displayed by Gu Yifeng.

Gu Yifeng walked over and looked at the dumbfounded disciples.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you withdraw quickly."

"Yes."

Everyone immediately supported Elder Mo and left quickly.

In the distance, the top of a mountain.

There are several disciples of the Demon Palace here.

"Senior Brother Wan, Gu Yifeng of the South Court is a bit strong. Although the two brothers Lin Feng and Lin Lei are not strong enough to stand on the stage, they are not too weak. This strength can definitely beat the arrogance of the South Court, but now they are defeated by Gu Yifeng. One person beheaded."

The leader was a man in a purple robe.

He has long gray hair, his eyes are dead gray, and there seems to be no life in his body.

The corner of his mouth was raised, outlining a faint smile.

"What about other places?"

"Several of the elders leading the team from the South School, as well as the many powerful sects who came to support were killed on the spot, and some were severely injured. As for those so-called Tianjiao, they were all forced into the formation."

"Okay, very good, use Gu Yifeng to force the formation, and use the blood of this generation of Tianjiao to stimulate the infinite fighting spirit hidden in the Zhanzhou. The Lord is bound to win this fighting spirit, and there is no mistake."

"Yes."

……

Gu Yifeng and others quickly evacuated.

But not long after they walked, hundreds of disciples of the Demon Palace in black robes appeared and blocked their way.

All the disciples of the Huangyuan changed their faces, and drew out their weapons one after another, staring warily at the disciple of the Demon Palace who appeared.

A black-robed man came over, his eyes rested on everyone, and he said indifferently: "The old guy can go, and the others stay."

Gu Yifeng said: "Elder Mo, you go first."

Elder Mo has been severely injured, and even walking is a problem. Now the disciples of the Demon Palace let him go, but can he walk?

he can not.

These disciples were brought by him, if he went back alone, he would be punished by the South Court.

"Damn junior, this old man killed you."

Elder Mo's face was ashen, wanting to motivate him.

But as soon as the power was activated, the injuries in the body were implicated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

If it wasn't for being protected by the disciples of Huang Yuan, he would have fallen to the ground.

Gu Yifeng stepped forward, stood in front of everyone, looked at hundreds of disciples of the Demon Palace, and said indifferently: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"The elders of Tianyuan, Diyuan, and Xuanyuan in the southern courtyard were all severely injured. As for Tianjiao in the southern courtyard, he was forced into the territory of the Warring States. Now the entire Warring States is shrouded in a terrifying formation. Within ten days, all the people who entered the Warring States All Tianjiao must die."

A disciple of the Demon Palace slowly opened his mouth and said: "Gu Yifeng, you are a rare arrogance, I will tell you the truth, this formation is very special, the stronger the cultivation, the stronger the person who is oppressed The more powerful it is, only the strength of monks below the False God Fifth Layer Realm will not be oppressed."

Gu Yifeng stared at the disciple of the Demon Palace, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean by telling me this?"

"It's not interesting, I just want you to enter the Warring States and enter the formation. As for these monks who have not entered the False God Realm and this seriously injured old guy, they are useless to us. You go, they live."

Gu Yifeng looked serious.

He didn't know what the Skeleton Clan and the Demon Palace were trying to do with all these tricks.

The entire Warring States was shrouded in formations, and any monks of any level entered, their strength would be suppressed at the fifth level of the False God.

"Okay, I promise you, let them go."

Gu Yifeng thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Disciple Mo Dian made a gesture of letting go.

Hundreds of disciples behind him gave way.

"Brother Gu."

Everyone turned to look at Gu Yifeng.

Gu Yifeng said in an orderly tone: "Go."

Elder Mo also gave the order: "Go."

He knew that if he stayed here, he couldn't keep these disciples.

Many Huangyuan disciples left quickly.

Soon there were only Gu Yifeng and hundreds of disciples left in this area.

Gu Yifeng took a deep breath and asked: "Is it true that as long as you enter the Warring States Period, the strength of monks in any realm will be suppressed at the fifth level of the False God?"

"That's right, that's right. The entire War State is surrounded by powerful people. Only monks who have cultivated for less than a thousand years and are in the Good Fortune Realm can enter the Warring States Period. If monks in other realms want to enter, they will be repelled. Go, I wish you all the best!" Good luck to you."

The disciples of the Demon Palace disappeared from Gu Yifeng's sight.

"What?"

Gu Yifeng couldn't understand it.

Why are only monks who have cultivated for less than a thousand years and only monks below the Good Fortune Realm allowed to enter?

And it took a lot of effort to set up formations throughout the Warring States to suppress the strength of the monks who entered.

Gu Yifeng didn't understand what the Skeleton Clan and the Demon Palace wanted to do, but if any monk had the strength to suppress them, he would not be afraid at all.

His cultivation base has reached the third level of the False God.

Even without using the awakening power of the bloodline, he can still fight against monks in the fourth level of the False God.

Using the awakened power of the blood, instantly kill the fourth level of the False God.

Using the flame sickle, he is not afraid of even a monk at the fifth level of the False God.

He is skilled and bold.

And he has a special identity, some people don't want him to die.

If his life is really in danger, there will definitely be a super strong shot.

He identified the direction.

Afterwards, the Kunpeng secret technique was cast, and a pair of wings of spiritual power appeared behind him, and his body turned into a stream of light, and he quickly rushed towards the direction of the Warring States Period.

……

With the fall of Zhanzhou Zhanhuang, Zhanzhou was in turmoil, and at the same time, the entire southern region was in chaos,

A group of mysterious powerhouses appeared and went to the various states in the southern region to arrest all the monks who had practiced for less than 1000 years and whose cultivation bases were below the Good Fortune Realm and above the False God Realm, and sent them all to the Warring States Period. , let it fend for itself.

Elder Mo led Huangyuan Tianjiao back.

He truthfully reported what happened in Zhanzhou.

South courtyard, Tianyuan.

A place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

In a gazebo, a middle-aged man in white was playing chess with an old man.

The old man is Mu Duan, the Great Elder of the South Campus, and the middle-aged man in white is the dean Nan Zun.

"Master Dean, the war in Zhanzhou has gotten out of control. All the elders who led the team to Zhanzhou were robbed. Many students were trapped in Zhanzhou. At the same time, the powerhouses of the Demon Palace went to the southern states and arrested many monks. People in the region are in a panic."

Nan Zun held the white piece in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

Bai Zi landed and sighed softly.

Mu Duan asked: "My lord, what are they trying to do so much?"

Nan Zun thought for a while and said, "If I'm not wrong, the other party wants to use the blood of thousands of heavenly talents to activate the infinite fighting spirit hidden in the Warring States territory."

"The hidden fighting spirit in the Warring States?"

Nan Zun nodded and said: "That's right, there are some secrets involved in it. Now that ten thousand years are approaching, the Demon Palace may want to use this fighting spirit to revive the war gods of hundreds of races, and then cooperate with the inside and outside to wipe out human beings in one fell swoop. I didn't expect this day It came so fast."

　At the end of the year, there are a lot of trivial things. Today is three chapters. During the Chinese New Year period, strive for three chapters a day. After the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, there will be enough time.

　　
　
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