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Wu Youde took the sound transmission mirror, and in a moment, four white-bearded elders appeared.

Wu Youde and his companions hurriedly saluted the four white-bearded elders, but one of the fat white-bearded elders ignored Wu Youde and just said:

"When the short elder sent the message, he only said that the Wuliang God of Wuliang Mountain was causing trouble, and he intended to seal the Wuliang God. But he did not say that the Wuliang God had completely lost control."

It turned out that these white-bearded elders were not called by Wu Youde through sound transmission, but the short elder sent a message to inform them before going to Wuliang Mountain.

The leading white-bearded elder looked at Wu Youde and the other two and said, "What happened?"

Wu Youde briefly explained the situation, and the leading white-bearded elder said to the other three: "Fellow brothers, set up a formation together to help the short elder seal the Wuliang God."

The four people from the three gates flew in four directions and sealed the entire Wuliang Mountain Range.

Tian Lin and his companions were already far away from Wuliang Mountain, but they were afraid that the battlefield would expand and they would be affected, so they simply flew on their swords and even hid in the area close to Yujia Village.

Logically, this place is very far away from Wuliang Mountain, and the existence of Wuliang Mountain can hardly be seen.

But in the sky, six Dharma images appeared one after another.

Tian Lin saw the short elder with the blue sky above his head and Wuliang God fighting in the middle, and beside the two, four elders of Xiangxi Sect who were as tall as the sky assisted the short elder.

These six Dharma images swallowed clouds and spit out mist, and they were magnificent, as if the gods had descended directly to the earth.

"This fight was originally to subdue evil spirits and protect the country and the people. But I'm afraid it's not what we want. I don't know how many mortals will be affected by this?"

Old man Ran was neither sad nor happy. He was also killed because of the appearance of Wuliang God.

Watching the six dharma images fighting and countless mountains being crushed by them, he could also foresee that many villages living around Wuliang Mountain would suffer from this disaster.

Sure enough, when the dharma images were fighting fiercely, a group of cultivators either flew swords, took flying boats, or rode zombies to escape from the sky and the ground.

These people were obviously not from the same village, and they all had at least the foundation-building level.

One of the Jindan cultivators riding in a wooden coffin saw Wu Youde at a glance. He patted the wooden coffin, hovered beside Wu Youde and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Wu, what happened in your Wuliang Mountain? If I am not mistaken, this fight started from your Wuliang Mountain."

Wu Youde hurriedly followed the Jindan cultivator to explain: "It was Wuliang God who was causing trouble. Now I have invited the elders of Xiangxi Sect to suppress Wuliang God, so fellow Daoists don't have to worry."

He didn't dare let anyone know that all this was a disaster caused by the old patriarch's selfish desires.

Now that only a small group of people like him are left in the Wu family, the decline of the Wu family is certain. At this time, there is no need to increase the hatred value.

"Fellow Daoist Wu said this a little lightly. Of course, we don't have to worry that the elders of Xiangxi Sect can't suppress Wuliang God - but there are still many relatives and friends in our village who have not escaped. Can we not worry about their safety?"

A group of people said this, and looked anxiously at the fight in the distance.

They finally saw the five elders of Xiangxi Sect holding up five mountains and smashing them towards Wuliang God.

The mountain on the head hit Wuliang God and tilted him. Before Wuliang God could stand firm, the second mountain hit Wuliang God's foot.

After Wuliang God knelt on one knee, the third, fourth and fifth mountains hit Wuliang God's waist, back and back of the head.

As soon as Wuliang God fell, the five elders grabbed him, and countless zombies and zombies in the mass grave forest flew towards the five mountains.

Thousands of corpses crawled all over the five mountains, and used their bodies to connect the five mountains into a string, forming five peaks to suppress Wuliang God together.

Wuliang God arched his body, and it seemed that he was about to shake off the mountain on his body and the corpses on the mountain.

Then the five elders grabbed the ground, and countless corpses that had just died exploded, forming a cloud of blood mist that fell into the hands of the five elders.

They drew talismans on countless corpses with blood.

There was a sound of "boom", and after the runes were written, the mountains of corpses were as heavy as a thousand pounds, completely pressing Wuliang God to the ground.

In an instant, the entire mass grave was shaken.

The five Dharma images subdued Wuliang God, and only then did they withdraw their magical powers and disappear.

Seeing this, Tian Lin and others bravely flew towards Wuliang Mountain.

When they got closer, they looked at the towering five peaks.

The five towering peaks were no longer visible, only layers of corpses piled up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain where there was no end.

"With so many zombies and zombies, I'm afraid they have completely swept away the mass grave forest outside the mass grave site, right?"

Old man Ran took a breath of cold air. He saw a few "familiar people" among these zombies.

Everyone was sighing at the magnificence of the mountain of corpses, but everyone soon focused their attention on the short elder.

Three of the four elders were meditating, and the other elder was assisting the short elder.

The short elder made hand gestures, and he created a series of weapon patterns with his bare hands, and then he threw them into the mountain of corpses.

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Every weapon pattern that fell on the mountain of corpses would cause the mountain to shake.

Then the short elder was seen holding a coffin nail, flying up and slowly falling from the top of the mountain.

Tian Lin and others looked at the short elder's actions in awe, watching him use coffin nails to carve patterns on each corpse.

"He wants to forge this mountain of corpses into a magical weapon?"

"A mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and a Nascent Soul-level Dharma image. How powerful would such a magical weapon be?"

Everyone watched intently, trying to learn from the short elder's behavior about refining weapons.

Only a few people did not pay attention to these things, but turned around to look for their relatives-but after a fight, the surrounding mountains and rivers had already been smashed to pieces.

The villages built on the mountains had also been destroyed.

Besides, the five elders of Xiangxi Sect had refined the flesh and blood of the dead villagers when they suppressed Wuliang God. Now it would be even more difficult to find these villagers again.

Although Tian Lin did not know how to refine weapons, he also paid attention to the actions of the short elder.

This attention lasted for more than ten days.

For more than ten days, the short elder never closed his eyes once, concentrating on carving array patterns between the corpses.

During these ten days, there was not a single corpse on the stone mountain that had not been engraved with dense words.

These words, how many tens of thousands?

Finally one day, the short elder made the last stroke and put away the coffin nails in his hand.

He chanted a spell, and then shouted the word "rise".

On the five corpse mountains, countless walking corpses lay on the ground, lying between the corpses, and began to silently howl to the sky.

These corpses were shining with golden light, and countless array characters were emitting golden light.

The mass grave site shook, and the five corpse mountains suddenly rose from the ground.