Devil Seeds

The huge green leather gourd spins in mid-air.

A large amount of Xunfeng Qi condensed into a terrifying wind blade, and shot towards the core of the Ten Demon Sect's team.

The purpose of such a large-scale attack is to force out the real strong ones among the ten demon sect monks.

In the practice world, the strong may not be in power, but the one in power must be the strong.

This rule is an iron rule within the Demon Sect.

Ke Xiaoliang has neither patience nor wait.

In one breath, the matryoshka is completed.

The huge body stood between the undulating mountains of the beautiful and sad scene, and then looked down at the monks who looked like ants under their feet.

A large amount of Xunfeng's air turned into wind blades fell on his Dharma form, but the energy on the surface of his body was not even erased.

In Zhenwu Sect, a total of seven 'small' giants manifested.

Apparently, in Zhenwuzong, among the elders left behind, many of them have practiced martial arts.

It's just that compared with Ke Xiaoliang's transformed giant body and the martial arts he displayed, he is still a dwarf.

Size is not everything, let alone absolute strength.

However, Ke Xiaoliang's changes are by no means empty shells.

A punch like the sky is falling, and the wind pressure like a storm has already fallen from a high altitude in advance, tearing apart the already broken mountain guarding array arbitrarily.

At this moment, the entire Zhen Wuzong trembled under Ke Xiaoliang's fist.

boom!

Without mercy, without the slightest hesitation.

The fist print fell, and a huge deep pit was pressed out between the ups and downs of the mountains.

The loss of personnel is not too much, but it is extremely insulting.

The Zhenwu Boundary Monument, Wu Pavilion, Zhending Cliff, Zhenlongbi, the Boundary between the Sea of ​​Clouds, and the Heaven-Earth Line Gorge...these famous treasures, blessed places, symbolic symbols, and buildings in the Zhenwu Sect were all destroyed and collapsed under Ke Xiaoliang's brutal and unreasonable punch.

Those seven short 'giants' were kicked away by Ke Xiaoliang.

It's like kicking seven little balls away.

More attacks focused on Ke Xiaoliang.

But he couldn't break through Ke Xiaoliang's physical defense.

"Sovereign! You have a lot of elders, please be merciful! Don't break them all, what else are we going to grab?" A disciple of the Ten Demon Sect laughed wildly in the ruins of the Zhenwu Sect.

Ke Xiaoliang stopped as expected, and then his gaze swept across the entire Zhen Wuzong.

The next second, he punched the air.

A transparent flying light was greeted in the front.

In the setting sun that was gradually fading away, a primordial spirit with three heads and eight arms, and a green-gold body all over, suddenly emerged holding various magic weapons.

Most of the Yuanshen monks of Zhenwuzong have now returned and followed the team to destroy the Blood Demon Palace.

Even so, there are still Primordial Spirit monks left behind in the mountain gate.

"Arrogant devil, how dare you destroy my Zhenwu Mountain Gate!"

"I can't say it today, but I'm going to kill you here to eliminate a great harm for the world." The three-headed and eight-armed Yuanshen said so, and the next moment the Dharma Bell, Golden Bell, Pagoda, Copper Ring, Dharma Sword, and Baolu in his hand all shimmered.

At the same time, Jin Zhong protected the primordial spirit, preventing Ke Xiaoliang from getting close.

In Ke Xiaoliang's altar, unprovoked disturbances broke out.

But in an instant, he was calmed down by the reflection of the primordial spirit.

Knives and swords flew out from Ke Xiaoliang's cuff.

Then in an instant, a piece of Yuan magnetic force field was laid.

Not only that, the sword and the sword spontaneously form an array, and the Yuanci Yinlong and Yuanciyang Tiger are respectively transformed by the sword.

Amidst the roar of dragons and tigers, the power of the magic weapon falling towards Ke Xiaoliang was expelled and resisted.

Ke Xiaoliang held the huge Dharma image and started another jump.

Flying through the Yuan Magnetic Formation, Ke Xiaoliang's knives and swords are sent and received freely, freely and freely.

In the blink of an eye, the three arms of the primordial spirit were cut off, and a large number of wounds were cut on the body of the primordial spirit.

The light gathered by the power of the primordial spirit leaked out from the wound.

Each 'light' is the 'fruit' that can only be gathered after years or even decades of hard work.

This time, Ke Xiaoliang did not directly absorb the three severed arms of the primordial spirit, but stuck a sealing talisman on them to temporarily suppress them.

"The villains of the Ten Devil Sects! Do you know what the consequences of what you are doing now will be?"

"If Zhenwuzong's mountain gate is broken, the battle between righteousness and demons will be completely detonated. At that time, people will suffer...no one will have a good time. Your ten demon sects will also be crushed into powder in the conflict between righteousness and demons." The monk of Zhenwuzong's Yuanshen, who was cut off and suffering endless pain, began to talk nonsense.

Ke Xiaoliang laughed when he heard the words: "The loss of life? Is there such a good thing?"

"That's right! If you don't want to lose your life, you True Martial Sects might as well suffer this loss and heal your wounds silently. Don't hold any demon slaying conference, convene and gather a large number of so-called Righteous Daoist sects to fight against my Ten Demon Sects."

"If you really do this, then you are really disregarding the life and death of the common people, acting righteously, and not thinking of mercy."

As soon as the words fell, the Yuanshen monk of Zhenwuzong was beheaded by Ke Xiaoliang.

Then the body of the primordial spirit was cut into dozens of parts, sealed up and suppressed separately.

"Is there only one Primordial Spirit cultivator stationed?" Ke Xiaoliang smacked his lips, feeling a bit at a loss.

"There should be more than one, but... are you afraid to go up?"

"That's right, the Yuanshen of Zhenwuzong who was killed by me just now has three heads and eight arms, and he holds so many magic weapons in his hand. He can be regarded as a high-level role among the monks of Yuanshen. Such a guy was also killed by me like cutting melons and vegetables. How can other monks of Yuanshen dare to show up?"

"If I knew this was the case, I should have fought hundreds of rounds with that three-headed and eight-armed Primordial Spirit, playing that kind of life-and-death contest, dangerous and dangerous, dangerous and dangerous, and this is the tragic atmosphere of winning the victory with one and a half moves. Only in this way will the other Primordial Spirit monks have the courage to come up to make up the knife!"

"It's still sloppy! Now these primordial spirits want to hide, but I can't find them. I am not a primordial spirit, and I am still a little powerless in searching for other primordial spirits." Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself.

Of course, it is only one of Ke Xiaoliang's basic goals to become Zhenwuzong and harvest Yuanshen.

His biggest purpose is to cause a chain reaction.

This huge reaction will involve both righteousness and evil in the whole world.

In turn, it affects the development and changes of the three worlds of Wasteland, Gaowu, and Weird.

Personally... Ke Xiaoliang also wants to see how Song Qingwen will deal with such an emergency.

Song Qingwen has been testing Ke Xiaoliang's details.

And at this moment, the destruction of the Zhenwuzong Mountain Gate was Ke Xiaoliang's answer to him.

Ke Xiaoliang, Ke Zongzhu, Ke Tiandao... they are people with a temper!

Song Qingwen was not killed because he was valuable and Ke Xiaoliang was magnanimous.

But it doesn't mean that Ke Xiaoliang won't fight back against Song Qingwen.

"No matter how many calculations, it will inevitably fall on the bright side. And the real confrontation on the bright side can smash too many meaningless calculations and calculations. Song Qingwen... Faced with the accusation of Aunt Li who will soon arrive, will you turn your face directly, or... there is still a way to escape, and continue to be a double-faced spy between the two factions, using the particularity of your identity to benefit yourself?" Ke Xiaoliang suddenly became very interested in this result.