Martial Dao: My Cultivation Technique Can Simplify

No one would think that fearful words will come true before, and this time it will naturally be the same.

After Fear said that sentence, no one was willing to talk to him at all.

No way, he was too sad.

"No, I'm going to catch him back. If the World Passageway hasn't been completed when the master leaves the level, we will definitely be implicated." At this time, the resentment spoke again.

Several other people also nodded in agreement, the Lord's punishment is very serious.

But Fear continued to say in his extremely sad tone: "Don't you never go back."

Everyone ignored him directly.

After getting everyone's approval, the resentment flew out of the Disaster Temple and chased towards the north.

Several people are subordinate servants of the Lord of Disaster, and they can sense each other's position.

This kind of induction is based on the Lord of Disasters, so even the shield of the ancient deserted city cannot block it.

The so-called subordinate servants are actually the same as the relationship between Lu and Xingkong.

However, Land Qi and Xingkong signed an equal contract, while theirs was a master-servant contract.

Under the master-servant contract, life and death are all in the mind of the disaster master.

Time 03 passed slowly.

It was gone in seven days.

But don't say hate, even resentment didn't come back.

The remaining six people in the induction could clearly sense that the two are together now, but their positions have not changed.

After seven days of "long" waiting, the six people finally noticed something was wrong this time.

Forget about a hatred, and now even resentment is like this, then there must be something wrong.

But everyone couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Absolutely no one will be their opponent in the Northern Wilderness.

"I think they must have had an accident, do you want to report it to the Lord?" Fear began to suggest.

The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious.

This feeling once appeared when they invaded the Star Sea.

But now this time is even more disturbing than that time for Star Hai.

The other five people hesitated when they heard this.

It is a big event to host Closed Door Training this time.

Before the Closed Door Training, he specifically told them not to disturb him unless necessary.

Because this is the last healing of the Lord of Disasters.

As long as he can successfully exit the level this time, the injuries caused by Renxiang to the Calamity will be completely healed.

Only then will the master's strength truly return to its peak state.

If it was because of their fault that the Lord failed in the last step of healing, then it would not be possible to pass a few sentences of punishment.

If they don't keep them together, their lives will be worse than death.

However, the construction of world access must be maintained by at least two people, and the strength gap between them is not very big.

If the two of them were really in danger, sending one or two more people there would be useless.

For a while, everyone was in a tangle.

In the end, the most powerful killing was directly decided.

"Well, I'll go there again, if an unknown situation really happens."

The power to kill is Semi-Saint, and no one in the Northern Wilderness can keep him unless he encounters the existence of the Holy Realm.

Several people agreed.

"I think it's better for you to be careful. If something happens to you, it will be terrible." Fear predicted again.

"You don't want a crow's mouth, can you say something nice!" The five people roared at him at the same time.

Then Killing left directly, chasing the pace of hatred and resentment.

In a blink of an eye, it was another seven days.

Killing didn't come back this time, of course.

Yes, there is indeed no one in the Northern Wilderness who can keep him, but who said he met only one person?

This time, the five great war generals finally couldn't sit still anymore.

Two people were left to maintain the operation of the world channel, and the remaining three rushed into the church.

Inside the ancient imperial city.

Walking on the street dragging a killing dog like a dead dog.

Everyone from the Ancient Desolate Race on the street came and went, watching this interesting scene.

"This seems to be the third one?"

"The people in the Disaster Temple are all fools, come and send them one by one."

"Not three. I heard that Lord Shengzun has caught one before. This is the fourth one."

"Based on this calculation, there are only five warriors left in the Disaster Temple?"

"Who says it's not? We haven't exerted our strength yet. Half of his main generals are gone. It's really too careless.

"This is all thanks to our Lord Sage."

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Long live the Holy One!"

The members of the Ancient Desolate Clan looked at the killing being dragged in their hands, and spoke sarcastic words.

In the past few days, the Disaster Temple has frequently invaded the ancient imperial city.

But everyone in the Elder regiment was overjoyed.

In particular, the next one is a Semi-Saint Practitioner.

Everyone fought this battle for three days and three nights.

That's called comfort.

The strong of Semi-Saint is thick-skinned and rough-skinned.

But everyone wondered if the person who caused the catastrophe in the Temple was mentally ill.

Even the most upright ancient people would not fall three times in a row in the same pit.

In fact, this is not to blame the Temple of Disaster.

The Disaster Temple has ruled the Northern Wilderness for countless years.

In their consciousness, they don't feel that there is anything in the Northern Wilderness that could threaten their existence.

That's why the situation where the Calabash baby rescued the grandpa happened.

Sure enough, the Ancient Desolate Clan is indeed the darling of the Great Desolation.

Just when there were signs of rising, the enemy first sent a big gift.

The handling of killing is different from the other two.

Neither Lu Qi nor Pan planned to use him to train their clansmen.

There is no way that his strength is really strong, except for Pan Yucang who can beat him steadily, the rest of the tribe are not his opponents.

It's okay for Pan Yucang to watch him occasionally, but it would be a bit unrealistic to watch him every day.

So, Pan directly destroyed his Cultivation Base and brought him back to the ancient imperial city.

The reason why he was not killed, 490, was because there were other uses.

Holy Hall.

"Pan, are you ready?" Lu Qi asked the returning Pan.

Pan Yi patted his chest, and said impatiently: "It has been prepared for a long time, and the five million soldiers are ready to attack at any time.

A few days ago, Lu Qi made up his mind.

Now that the strength has been accumulated almost, it is better to take the initiative to attack than to be discovered by the people of the Disaster Temple.

This would at least catch them off guard.

Five million Warriors is already all the combat power that the Ancient Desolate Clan can produce now.

But for those who participated in the battle, the minimum cultivation base was also the longevity level.

Of course, Landcraft did not intend to go out in full force.

The housekeepers naturally have to stay.

As for the target of this attack.

It is not the headquarters of the Disaster Temple, but the strongest of the four major legions under its command, the Sky Slaughter Legion.

Since you want to fight, you must first chew off the hardest bone.

Destroy the four major legions first, and then the remaining generals.

After cutting off all its "fingers".

Then it will be the Lord of Disaster's turn.

This is the safest way.

In this regard, Lin et al. have no opinion.

So a few days ago everyone had made plans.

And today is the day when the ancient desolate army went out to fight.

As for killing the three of them, of course it was chosen to sacrifice the flag.

This will be their last role. .