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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters Wufangjun

Ye Ting could see clearly this time the devil eyes of the cause and effect clearly. Among the forty-nine lamps, there were forty-nine souls of monks screaming silently.

More than a hundred monks at the banquet, including himself and Bai He, were providing strength to punish the souls of these forty-nine monks.

These souls are repeatedly burned and tempered, and all they have learned in their lives are squeezed out. Those laws are intercepted by the Wufangjun and fed back to everyone.

But Wu Fangjun has the most insights, and everyone is confused.

"This lamp... is such a good lamp." Ye Ting couldn't help but exclaim.

Amateur Ji smiled and said, "That is the glass Buddha fire, which was refined into a lamp by my Immortal King, and I can't give it to you."

"I didn't want it."

"You want it." Amateur Ji smiled with her mouth covering her mouth, half leaning against her chair, her eyebrows and eyes were full of drunkenness.

"How can I give it to me?"

"No matter what, I can't give it to you." Amateur Ji suddenly rushed forward, lay on the table, and fell asleep. Ye Ting turned around and looked at the other people. They were all drunk and most of them fell asleep.

"Two, it's late at night, please go back." A boy came over to Ye Ting with a lantern in his hand.

"Okay, let's go now." Ye Ting stretched out his hand and pulled out a flower from Amateur Ji's head. The flower was dark purple in color, blooming in Ye Ting's hands, withering, and only one bone was left in a blink of an eye.

The amateur Ji didn't look up, but just raised her hand and shook it hard. Ye Ting smiled, put the bud into his sleeve, and went down the mountain with Bai He and two of them behind the boy.

Ye Ting Meng Lang, the Wufang Jun Guo was not angry, but was a little happy. He had been holding this banquet for thousands of years, and Ye Ting was the first to do so.

He was not trembling or ignorant and fearless, but he integrated himself into this banquet. He was like a mortal. Picking a flower in the end was also a stroke of divine origin.

What happens if a mortal man accidentally enters the immortal mountain and is invited to drink by the immortal.

Just do whatever you want. Ye Ting saw the flower and wanted it. He picked it.

Ye Ting and Bai He went down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, the boy stuffed the lantern to Ye Ting and said, "I can't go out of the mountain. You can go back by yourself, but don't tell anyone that you have been here."

Ye Ting laughed and agreed with the lantern. Suddenly, he felt the flames in the lantern jumping gently, with a little smell of a lamp on the top of the mountain.

"Entering the treasure mountain in vain, ah..." Bai He sighed. At this time, he also realized that during the period of time he had feasted on the top of the mountain, his practice had gained a lot.

Unfortunately, Wu Fangjun did not talk to him and wasted such a good opportunity.

Ye Ting took away the lanterns and looked up. The scorching sun was still hanging in the sky. The night scene just now was transformed by Wufangjun. He could not notice it.

"Penglai, this is to control the dominant situation." Bai He looked back at the top of the mountain. He felt a little powerless. The number of cultivators in his hand far exceeded that of Penglai, but as long as a five-sided king Guo was angry, his people would be overshadowed.

Guo Nu can already stand alone, even if he is a person with great perfection in the Void Realm, Guo Nu can resist.

Where is your own side? If you turn aside the door, you have to rely on the number of people to pile up. The problem is that all the cultivators in the Void Realm here are gathered, not trained by Qingcheng themselves. How could they know that they will continue to fight if they die?

"Just let him control it." Ye Ting flew to the Five Thunder Lotus Platform and left Bai He's one for no reason.

The floating star was divided into two, and the monks from eight hundred continents gradually moved in, and the monks at the lower sect also entered the formations they arranged. The battle was not a big meeting. As long as someone invited them, they would fight to the decisive battle on this floating star.

However, Ye Ting soon discovered the abnormality. The Penglai monk joined the battle. Every time, he destroyed his opponent's soul without exception. Although the Penglai monk joined very few battles, this was too obvious.

Thinking back to the banquet, Ye Ting recalled one thing, that is, the Penglai Immortal King had the five-way soul gathering lamp. The forty-nine lamps in Guo Nu's hand should be the legendary Penglai Immortal Artifact.

At least, it is also at the projection level.

Guo Nu has been preparing on the fairy boat for many years, and the formation has been running continuously. Every Penglai monk killed the enemy and took away his soul like a part of him.

If Guo Nu accumulates, the five-way soul gathering lamp can release an attack after collecting enough souls. I am afraid that even the large sect will directly turn into ashes in the flames.

Only those who knew about this were the early visiting Xu Realm. Bai He had not returned to Jiuzhou and should not know about this.

Guo Nu's realm is high enough that he accumulated an attack that was enough to kill an opponent as powerful as him. If Guo Nu was asked to kill a person with the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, no matter how hard he and Bai He tried, the battle against the lower sect will be the glory of the Penglai Sect in this battle against the lower sect.

Guo Nu controlled the monks and fought like cheating, but no one could see it.

Ye Ting knew that he would not say it out loud. Even though he got a lantern, he would not be as stupid as before when he controlled the reaper in the future.

The Reaper has collective wisdom and his own combat power is OK. Ye Ting does not need to control it carefully everywhere. He should be like Guo Nu, just lightly tapping the key points.

As for collecting storage power, Ye Ting did not have immortal weapons, even if he learned Guo Nu's ability, he would not be able to do it.

On this day, Ye Ting personally came to the scene, killed a person with a perfect infant realm, and returned to the Five Thunder Lotus Platform, but saw many monks flying down on the floating star and heading straight to the island.

The lower door obviously couldn't bear it anymore and leaked the news about the secret realm.

Because the results of fighting are too unsatisfactory, with Qingcheng and Penglai, many of the monks who fought in the lower gate were destroyed, and some of them lost the foundation of their practice. I don’t know whether to cure or give up.

The monks from the three families were unmoved, and the sword cultivators brought by Xiao Bai were the same. However, the cultivators on the other eight hundred continents could not control their own slaughter and formed a team to the secret realm.

Yang Mei said to Ye Ting: "It's bad now."

“What’s bad about it?”

"These monks, all of them, may not be able to come back."

“As expected.”

"No, the lower door may have arranged some evil formations inside, which requires a lot of flesh and blood of monks. Then..."

"Breaking through the space channel, forming a stable coordinate gate, and just communicating with the other world."

"Aren't you worried?"

Ye Ting said: "With Guo's anger, what are you worried about?"

At this time, he guessed what Guo Nu was going to do to accumulate strength. If the passage in another world was opened, Guo Nu's attack was enough to destroy him, and none of the cultivators from another world could escape.

Guo Nu came for this secret realm, and from beginning to end, he never thought about anything else.

The proud disciple of the Penglai Immortal King must destroy the plan of the lower sect with his own strength.

Originally, Ye Ting thought that a mortal monk who called himself an immortal king was too much. Seeing someone like Guo Nu, Ye Ting felt that King Penglai was indeed a bit fairy-like.

"Guo Nu may not be unable to deal with us."

"He is not a demon cultivator, and it doesn't matter how we deal with it. He wants to kill me now, who can decide?" Ye Ting shook his head and said, "Senior sister, I think something is wrong with this matter, but I can't calculate it."

"That won't count." Yang Mei said: "Let's take a few days off and then talk about it."

Ye Ting really restrained his subordinates and no longer participated in the battle. He carefully understood Guo Nu's intentions and gradually could figure out some clues. Guo Nu's soul collection speed was always constant. No matter what level the enemy's soul level, it would not change his rhythm.

Different souls have different stored powers. Guo Nu's actions are obviously an arrangement of soul power, which is itself a part of the spell.

Is there any defect in this magic? There must be one, that is, Guo Nu cannot take action, he has to make every effort to arrange it. If someone attacks the Penglai Immortal Boat, Guo Nu can only rely on his subordinates to resist, or the millions of war soldiers who are misunderstood.

boom!

A chariot ran from the sea and blasted a thunder magic at the Penglai Immortal Boat. The thunder magic flashed outside the Penglai Immortal Boat, causing transparent ripples. Before it could approach the Immortal Boat, it dissipated Wuzong.

On the chariot, a monk pointed at Xianshan and shouted: "Penglai Junior, if your grandfather wants to fight to the top of the mountain, will no one be able to fight?"

Ye Ting frowned, and the Five Thunder Lotus Platform activated, and flew over in a blink of an eye. He said to Bai He from afar: "Bai He, you and I have received the banquet from Wufangjun. Do you repay the kindness of this meal? I want to kill someone, don't you come!"

Bai He sighed, Ye Ting finally fell into the plan of Wufangjun. How could he not go?

Qingcheng brought thirty-six cultivators from the virtual realm, responded to the sound and rushed straight to Penglai Xianshan.

Bai He laughed loudly and said, "Penglai Qingcheng, all Taoist friends, how can you not save me when I die!"

Wufang Jun Guo was furious and ignored Bai He's verbal cheapness. Anyway, Qingcheng and Jinao Island came to support him. The master was very proud of his face, so he did a good job.

If you occupy the great righteousness and destroy the plan, the luck you gain will be enough to achieve the level of Great Perfection in your practice.

Guo Nu stood on the top of the mountain with a green hat, watching the monks at the lower gate fighting between Qingcheng, feeling relaxed and happy. The overall situation has been settled, and it will be white.

On the top of the peak, suddenly a string of silk and bamboo sounded, and a group of immortal officials descended from the sky, saying that they would ask the five kings to ascend to the sky and make a speech.

Guo Nu agreed casually, got on the frame of the immortal official and flew to the clouds. Bai He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. When did Guo Nu's appearance be difficult to set, he insisted on waiting for him to be a coolie.

But at this time, Ye Ting shouted to the sky like an idiot: "Immortal! Immortal!"

Everyone knows that it is fake. Ye Ting, the Lord of the Dragon City, was so out of control. Bai He had not figured out why, but heard a voice coming from the clouds.

"Since you know the immortal family, let's come together."

Another golden light fell, and this time he only brought Ye Ting up alone. Bai He was angry, and this time he didn't even give him a glass of wine?

"Come on too." Guo Nu may feel that he cannot abuse Bai He too much, so he used golden light to lure Bai He on the cloud head. (To be continued.)
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