After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 744: Destroy Gongbu, get the Dzi Bead, and fight against the Changbing! [Two in One]

"Can't you bear it anymore?"

Although Chen Yang was walking in front, he kept the radar on to monitor the situation of the people from the Divine Fire Sect.

The Gongbu finally couldn't help it, he tore off the red rope on his wrist and quietly left the team.

The show is about to begin.

Chen Yang walked into the woods nearby without leaving a trace, unbuckled his belt, and started to run water.

The team naturally wouldn't stop to wait for him.

Sang Jie, Xuan Jing and the others were walking in the front. The three Dao Zhen realm masters were chatting all the way, so they naturally didn't notice that Chen Yang had fallen behind.

After peeing, Chen Yang shuddered and pulled up his pants, but the team had already gone far away.

He turned around and walked back the way he came.

……

In the woods, a figure was running wildly towards the northern slope.

It was Gongbu who had just left the team. His figure flashed in the woods, and his speed was not slow at all.

In a moment, they only need to go down the north cliff of Dawa Mountain and they will reach Moon Bay directly. Everyone is busy dealing with Master You and no one will notice him.

At this time, Gongbu was already beginning to have visions in his mind.

After this is accomplished, my master will definitely reward me, and maybe help me perfect the "Divine Fire Heart Sutra" and further improve my magical power "Fire God's Wrath".

Now, Senior Brother Doji doesn’t know what accident happened to him, but judging from what the master said, it seems that he is in great danger. He has been out of contact for so long, and he may be dead.

And the only one who can compete with me, Qiangba, lost in the martial arts competition, and my master has been displeased with him recently. So I am the only one who can stand up, right?

I will find an opportunity to kill Qiangba in the future. I am the only direct descendant of my master's lineage.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Gongbu's lips.

He wished that everyone died and he was the only disciple left of Sangjie, so that he could obtain more resources for cultivation.

After this time, it’s time to think about how to kill Qangba.

However, just as he was daydreaming, he suddenly seemed to feel something.

Gongbu frowned slightly and stopped.

He looked ahead and saw a man standing with his back to him in the forest full of fallen leaves, about thirty or forty meters away from him.

"Jumba?"

Gongbu was slightly startled, and looking at the figure from behind, it was none other than Qiangba.

At this moment, Gongbu became alert.

How did this fat guy appear here? Shouldn't he stay in Tongjiaao?

The man blocking the road ahead slowly turned around.

That’s right, it’s Qamba.

Unlike yesterday when he was thin, Qiangba now looked plumper, and some flesh had grown back on his sagging face.

He held an iron pestle in his hand and stood there, motionless in the breeze, like an iron tower.

"Oh!"

He pounded the iron pestle into the ground in front of him.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the dead leaves on the ground were blown away. The wide monk robe on Qiangba's body was also rustled by the strong wind.

Gongbu felt hostility from Qiangba.

Very obvious hostility.

Gongbu frowned, "Why are you here? What do you want to do?"

"Humph!"

Qiangba's face was sullen and murderous intent was bursting out. He snorted coldly and kicked the iron pestle directly. The iron pestle flew out instantly and headed straight for Gongbu.

He is a ruthless man who doesn't talk much. He is like an enemy who has not seen each other for several lifetimes. He starts fighting without saying a word.

Gongbu's expression changed slightly.

He was very clear about Qiangba's abilities. This guy completely crushed him in terms of strength. He didn't dare to take it head-on and quickly withdrew.

A dagger appeared in his hand, and Gongbu held the dagger in front of him while flying backwards.

"boom!"

The iron pestle hit the blade of the dagger, and the terrifying force directly lifted Gongbu into the air.

With a loud bang, it crashed into a big tree behind it.

As soon as Gongbu landed on the ground, he felt his blood rushing all over his body and his internal organs felt as if they had been displaced.

He wants to kill me?
A hint of fear flashed across Gongbu's face. He felt a very obvious murderous intent from Qiangba.

This guy wasn't kidding himself, he really wanted to kill me.

At this moment, Qangba rushed towards him, grabbed the iron pestle, and hit him again like a wolf or a tiger, not giving him a chance to breathe.

"Humph!"

Gongbu's face suddenly changed and he quickly hit his nose with his fist.

"call!"

As blood spurted out of his nose, a large flame suddenly appeared.

The flames went straight towards Qiangba.

There was a bang.

Although Qiangba was originally very aggressive, he was forced to take several steps back by the sudden appearance of the fire.

More than ten meters away, Qiangba stopped and quickly patted his face with his sleeves.

Although he dodged quickly, his hair and eyebrows were still burned by the flames.

"court death."

Qiangba raised his head and looked at Gongbu fiercely, as if he wanted to twist Gongbu's head off and chew it into pieces.

"stop."

Gongbu shouted loudly and looked at Qiangba coldly, "Brother, are you crazy? How dare you attack me? I am following the order of our master and have something important to do. If you ruin the important task, will our master forgive you?"

At this moment, the anger in Gongbu's heart was as real as substance, and all the blood in his body seemed to be burning.

Angry, he was really angry.

I haven't even made a move on this guy, but he couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move on me. This is simply outrageous.

"Humph."

Qiangba snorted angrily and put the iron pestle on his shoulder. "Don't use Master to pressure me. Master has been very harsh on you these days, but you really can't tell the difference between a big king and a small king. Junior brother, it's still early. I can kill you and then we can get on with our business..."

Gongbu's face darkened when he heard this. "Kill me? Just you?"

"Are you questioning my strength?" Qiangba had a cold face and his voice was full of arrogance.

"hehe."

Gongbu chuckled and said, "It's not like we haven't fought before. Even when you were at your peak, we were evenly matched. Now you've been defeated by him and your injuries haven't healed yet. What can you use to kill me? Just your mouth?"

"I've been suffering from insomnia these past few days. I've been suffering from insomnia for whole nights."

Qiangba took off the iron pestle on his shoulder, his face was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of resentment, "Junior brother, I can't sleep unless you die."

"you……"

Gongbu's face flushed, "Qiangba, you bastard, if you stop now, I can still pretend that nothing happened and I won't tell my master. Otherwise, you should know the consequences."

"Do I know you!"

Qiangba roared in anger, and turned into a human bomb, heading straight for Gongbu.

He swung the iron pestle in his hand with a force greater than that of three dragons, compressing the air so much that it made a crackling sound.

Gongbu's face was extremely dark, he had no idea what was wrong with this guy.

"Humph!"

Gongbu quickly flew back, grabbed the blade with his left hand, and pulled it hard, and blood covered the blade.

boom!
In an instant, a scorching flame burned fiercely on the blade in his hand.

"Shh!"

Gongbut swept the sword across, and the terrifying sword energy wrapped in flames was like a huge curtain, heading straight for Qiangba.

"drink!"

Qiangba roared and swung the iron pestle in his hand violently, and a strong wind hit Huo Mu directly.

"boom!"

The fire exploded directly, and the surrounding dead leaves and branches instantly caught fire.

The powerful impact force quickly widened the distance between the two people.

Qiangba stumbled and retreated more than ten steps, then thrust the iron pestle behind him to steady himself.

Gongbu slid back more than 20 meters before he could finally stand still.

"Qiangba, you are looking for death..."

Gongbu poured his true energy into the sword, and the flames burned fiercely, just like the anger in his heart, completely out of control.

"Hey."

Qiangba wiped the spit from the corner of his mouth and smiled bloodthirstily and ferociously, "It's not certain who will die."

When Gongbu heard this, the murderous intent in his heart reached its peak.

He gripped the fire knife tightly, opened the gate of the Sanjiao, and his true energy roared out like it was free. Under the stimulation of the Divine Fire Heart Sutra, these true energy suddenly burned in the acupuncture points all over his body.

There seemed to be flames rising in both eyes.

His skin turned red instantly, and the terrifying energy brought by the burning of his true essence almost instantly filled Gongbu's body.

The secret sect’s magical power, the wrath of the God of Fire.

Gongbu's hair danced in the wind without any wind, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and his aura suddenly rose.

He was really angry. Since you want to kill me, then let you die first.

Feeling the terrifying power suddenly emerging in his body, Gongbu felt like he had turned into an omnipotent god of fire. He suddenly raised his dagger, determined to burn everything in front of him.

Qiangba naturally knew Gongbu's abilities and did not dare to take it lightly. He immediately used his fat-burning skills and was ready to go.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, a terrifying whistle, like the arrow of death, suddenly came.

Gongbu's eyes were red, and he was about to chop with his knife, but suddenly his heart was startled and a great fear arose in his heart.

Danger.

Great danger.

An arrow came from behind him, breaking through the air.

It was like a golden dragon, so fast that it created a sonic boom.

"Boom..."

Gongbu's attention was all on Qiangba, so he had no time to react, not even to look back.

In just a moment, the arrow had hit the back of his head.

A golden ray of light instantly penetrated Gongbu's head, shot out from his forehead, and continued to move forward, bringing up a flash of blood, and heading towards Qiangba.

Qiangba was frightened by this sudden scene and hurriedly swung the iron pestle.

"Keng!"

Fire burst out.

The arrow was knocked away and fell into the woods nearby, and Qiangba was also shocked by the arrow and retreated repeatedly, with his arm numb.

Gongbu stood still.

There was a blood hole the size of a fist in the middle of his forehead, as if he had opened a third eye, but this third eye was too big.

His mouth was slightly open. Such an injury would almost result in instant death, but one could still see from his eyes how terrified he was before he died.

Red liquid sprayed, Gongbu's body staggered, and he fell forward.

The flame covering the dagger in his hand went out almost instantly.

click!
A piece of bone jade on the chest exploded out of thin air, and a string of flames suddenly shot out, as if it had consciousness and was about to break through the air.

"what?"

At this time, Qiangba reacted.

How could he dare to let Gongbu escape, so he immediately rushed forward and hit him with the iron pestle.

"Oh!"

The small cluster of flames was instantly blown away and extinguished.

"call!"

Qiangba breathed a sigh of relief, but his nerves were tense to the extreme and he didn't dare to relax at all.

He held the iron pestle and looked in the direction where the arrow had just come from.

"who?"

Qiangba growled.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. Although the arrow just now was unexpected, it was able to kill Gongbu with one arrow, which is enough to show that this person is extraordinary.

At the end of the woods, a figure jumped down from a tree.

Qiangba's eyes flashed and he immediately took a defensive stance. He used all his eyesight to look at the other party, and in an instant, his expression changed slightly.

It's him?

Dingyang.

It’s the lay disciple of Emei, Dingyang.

"Brother Qiangba, what's going on?"

Chen Yang walked over very calmly, looked at Qiangba, and then looked at Gongbu who was lying on the ground and had already died, as if he was just a passerby who happened to pass by.

At this moment, Qiangba didn't know what his mood was.

It turned out to be this guy Chen Yang.

He was very clear about Chen Yang's strength, and he was no match for Chen Yang at all.

If it were someone else, he might have taken action and killed the person to silence him, but unfortunately, this person was Chen Yang.

"Did you shoot that arrow just now?" Qiangba remained vigilant.

"What arrow?"

Chen Yang looked confused and refused to admit it at all.

He glanced at Gongbu, who was lying on the ground and was already dead, and asked in confusion, "Brother Qiangba, aren't you brothers? Why did you kill him?"

Qiangba's face twitched slightly, "Brother, why are you pretending to be stupid? The arrow just now was clearly shot by you..."

"Eh……"

Before he could finish, Chen Yang interrupted him directly, "Brother Qiangba, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything. I'm just watching the fun, how can I be blackmailed..."

As he spoke, he shook his phone, "Fortunately, I had foresight. I filmed everything that happened in the forest just now, including how you and Gongbu fought, and how you put out his life-threatening fire. I have recorded it all clearly..."

"you……"

When Qiangba heard this, his face turned green.

This guy actually took a video?

It would be disastrous if Sanjay saw this.

Thinking of this, Qiangba shuddered and became a little stressed. His eyes fell on Chen Yang, and his emotions almost exploded in an instant.

However, his remaining rationality told him that he was no match for Chen Yang.

It wasn’t like that before, and it’s not like that now.

"what do you want?"

Qiangba tried hard to stay awake. Although he was fat, he was not stupid.

It can be seen that Chen Yang is holding something against him and is preparing to blackmail him.

"Put out the fire first."

Chen Yang put away his phone and said lightly.

Qiangba looked back. The fire he had just set during the battle with Gongbu had already ignited many of the dead trees and leaves around.

It's the middle of the day and the weather is dry. If not handled properly, it can easily cause a forest fire.

Qiangba took a deep breath, picked up the iron pestle, and hit the burning fire next to him.

The powerful energy instantly squeezed out the surrounding air, and the flames were quickly extinguished.

Chen Yang went directly to Gongbu's body.

He kicked him over and took out a copper prayer wheel that had been polished until it was patinated from his arms.

He probed inside with his mental power.

A smile then appeared on Chen Yang's lips.

"You can't take that."

After Qiangba put out the fire, he happened to see this scene and shouted quickly.

"Oh? Why?" Chen Yang looked at him with a smile.

Qiangba paused when he heard this, and then said, "This prayer wheel is the most precious treasure of my Divine Fire Sect. It is held by my master, Master Sangjie. You can take other things from him, but you cannot take this one."

There is a space in this prayer wheel, which contains the goods they want to trade with the Gu God Cult. Gongbu can die, but these goods cannot be lost.

He had originally planned it out. After killing Gongbu, he would take the goods to trade with the Gushen Cult. Then he would make up a reason and arrange a way for Gongbu to die. At that time, he would still be Sangjie's good disciple.

But now, Chen Yang intervened and completely disrupted his plan.

After Gongbu died, he finally understood his thoughts, but a more troublesome situation arose.

Chen Yang had a hold on him and was now in a passive situation.

"Really? But I like this thing."

Chen Yang smiled slightly, without considering Qiangba's feelings at all, and directly put away the prayer wheel.

"you……"

Qiangba's face suddenly changed, and without caring about anything else, he picked up the iron pestle and hit Chen Yang.

If Chen Yang is not killed, he will definitely be threatened by the other party. At this moment, Qiangba has completely disregarded all concerns. He must silence him no matter what.

"Ah."

Chen Yang chuckled, and an iron hammer appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he hit Qiangba directly.

"Keng!"

The hammer and pestle collided, bursting into a large burst of fire.

Chen Yang took advantage of the situation and flew backwards, his body as light as a leaf, landing on the ground, while Qiangba also stumbled and retreated several feet.

“Hand over the prayer wheel.”

Qiangba's face turned red and his blood was boiling.

"Brother Qiangba, why are you doing this?"

The hammer flipped in his hand, Chen Yang shook his head slightly, and directly performed the Golden Body Technique. His aura suddenly rose, and his figure flashed, and he rushed straight towards Qiangba like a tank.

He swung the hammer straight at his chest.

Qiangba hurriedly raised his pestle to resist.

"boom!"

There was almost no suspense, and Qangba was blown away.

He knocked down several big trees and fell heavily to the ground.

Seven meat and eight elements.

Qiangba was terrified and was about to stand up when Chen Yang approached him.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Before Qiangba could react, several silver needles had already pierced into the major acupoints on his head.

"what……"

Qiangba screamed, his mind was distracted, and a pair of eyes as deep as a dark pool came into his sight.

……

Just counting interest time.

Qiangba was hypnotized by Chen Yang's pupil technique again.

This time, it was a lot easier than last time.

Chen Yang summoned a group of bone-eating beetles and dealt with Gongbu's body first, and then came to Qiangba again.

"Your transaction with the Gu God Cult will be tonight, right?" Chen Yang asked directly.

Qiangba nodded and said, "At eight o'clock tonight, at the foot of the cliff on the north side of Dawa Mountain, at a place called Moon Bay..."

Eight o'clock? Chen Yang looked at the time. It was only one o'clock in the afternoon.

He called out the Weasel King and handed it the wooden box containing the little white snake.

Such and such, such and such.

I gave some explanation to the Weasel King and Qiangba.

The weasel king nodded repeatedly, then took the box and took Qiangba to the northern slope.

……

Although this batch of Dzi beads has been obtained and Gongbu has been eliminated, the people of the Gu Shen Cult cannot be let go.

Letting Qiangba deal with the people of Gu Shen Cult in order to stir up conflicts between Shenhuo Sect and Gu Shen Cult is really too perfect.

Watching the man and the rat leave, a smile broke out on Chen Yang's face, and then he turned around and chased after the main force.

It is still hard to say whether Xuan Jing and his team can successfully get rid of Sang Jie.

Although Xuan Jing and Zhou Mingyuan are both quite confident, they still have to deal with Master You after all. There are still many variables in the actual operation.

In case he fails to kill Sangjie, Chen Yang must have evidence of his alibi to avoid being targeted by Sangjie.

Now, Gongbu's death was due to the infighting with his fellow disciples like Qiangba, while Qiangba's death was due to his greed, as he wanted to take advantage of both the Divine Fire Sect and the Gu God Sect, and he died at the hands of the Gu God Sect.

It's reasonable and has nothing to do with others, nor with Chen Yang.

Whether Sangjie is dead or not, this matter has nothing to do with Chen Yang.

……

-

Mountain top, eastern foothill.

A group of people were still moving through the woods, approaching the direction of the Corpse Eye Pond.

Sangjie was chatting enthusiastically with Xuanjing when he suddenly stopped and felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

"Brother Sanjie, what's wrong?"

Xuan Jing noticed that he was acting strangely and asked quickly.

Sangjie frowned slightly, rubbed his chest with his hand, and looked back.

Why did it seem like a disciple’s life was extinguished at that moment just now?
Is it an illusion?

Or, who had the problem?

Dorje? Gonpo? or Jampa?

"Junior brother?"

Xuan Jing's voice brought him back to reality.

Sang Jie came back to his senses and saw Xuan Jing and Zhou Mingyuan staring at him. He quickly shook his head and forced a smile, "Amitabha, it's okay. I just listened to Brother Xuan Jing's lecture and I realized something..."

"Is it?"

Xuan Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "Not far ahead is the Corpse Eye Pond. Master You is in danger. I'm afraid Junior Brother Sangjie will need to put in more effort. After this matter is resolved and we return to Emei, I will have a good discussion with Junior Brother Sangjie..."

"Amitabha."

Sang Jie put his hands together and said, "It is our duty to uphold justice and eliminate evil, to slay demons and defend the Way. I will listen to your instructions from now on. Sang Jie dare not not do his best..."

He has a solemn expression and kind eyes. If you don't know his background, you might really think he is an enlightened monk who saves all living beings.

"Mercy, mercy."

Xuan Jing also put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name.

The team continued to move forward, but at this moment, Sangjie's heart was obviously a little uneasy. The palpitations just now made him a little uneasy, as if it foreshadowed something ominous.

Although there was an endless plain jungle on the top of the mountain, the road was still difficult to walk on. After walking for more than half an hour, two low peaks appeared in front of us.

There was a canyon in the middle of the mountain, and everyone stopped outside the canyon.

The vegetation inside and outside the canyon is extremely lush, and the road was created by many people who had to cut through the thorns and bushes.

The sound of birds singing and insects chirping is endless, unrestrained and exaggerated, making people feel upset.

It was just two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was directly overhead, the summer heat was at its peak, and it was the hottest time of the day.

In a dense forest outside the valley, everyone stopped to rest for a while.

Drink some water, eat something, and get ready for the next big thing.

A disciple handed Sanjay a piece of bread.

Sangjie chewed twice and glanced casually at everyone present, as if he had discovered something.

"Senior Brother Xuan Jing, why haven't I seen Junior Brother Ding Yang?" Sang Jie raised his eyebrows and asked Xuan Jing who was sitting next to him drinking water.

He clearly remembered that Chen Yang also came with him to the mountain this time.

What about people?

Xuan Jing paused for a moment after hearing this, then calmly said, "This child loves to play, who knows where he went to have fun?"

He just laughed it off and said something perfunctory.

In his eyes, Sanjay was already a dead man, so there was no need to explain too much to him.

Sangjie felt something was not right and was about to say something when he saw someone walking out of the woods.

It was none other than Chen Yang.

Chen Yang came closer while fastening his belt.

Sanjay frowned slightly.

Xuan Jing saw him and said, "Where have you been? Master Sangjie is looking for you."

"I drank too much water, so I solved the drainage problem." Chen Yang laughed dryly and looked at Sang Jie naturally, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Sangjie paused, then shook his head, "It's dangerous in the mountains. I'm afraid you'll get lost and meet with an accident."

"Oh."

Chen Yang nodded, "Thank you for your concern, Master."

Sangjie didn't say anything more and just started eating the bread.

He is not interested in Chen Yang.

Although he is excellent, he is someone else's child.

Xuan Jing looked at Chen Yang with questioning eyes.

Chen Yang gave him an OK gesture without leaving any trace.

When Xuan Jing saw this, she was obviously secretly happy and her eyebrows were about to rise.

"Junior Brother Sangjie, why do I seem to have missed your disciple?" For some evil reason, Xuan Jing poked his head out, pretended to look around, and asked in confusion.

A dark line crossed Chen Yang's forehead.

This old monk is really a bit sinister. Not only does he kill someone, he also wants to destroy their heart.

Sang Jie paused and said calmly, "Don't pay attention to him. My disciples have been staying in the Western Frontier for many years and have never seen the prosperity of the resources in the Middle Earth. Maybe he encountered some rare and magical creatures on the road and couldn't move his feet. Humph, he has no organizational discipline. I will teach him a lesson when I return..."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Jing just smiled and didn't bother with any more issues.

Then he got down to business.

The Corpse Eye Pond that Xuan Jing mentioned yesterday is right in this valley.

The valley is quite large, and when viewed from above, its shape does resemble an eye. In the middle of the valley, there is a round pool of water, which looks like the pupil of the eye.

The entrance to the valley where they are now is at the corner of this eye.

The valley is surrounded by cliffs, with only one exit at the corner of the eye.

The pool has a diameter of about sixty to seventy meters, and contains stagnant water. The water looks dark and obviously very deep.

Everyone had some cultivation experience, and just by standing at the entrance of the valley, they could feel the sinister aura in the valley.

On a hot day, I felt a chill standing at the entrance of the valley.

Chen Yang opened his third eye and looked into the valley, only to see a vast expanse of darkness, which was frightening.

Xuan Jing said, "The sun is bright enough right now, and the Yang energy is strong. The combat effectiveness of Youshi's troops will be greatly weakened. I heard that the Secret Sect has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of evil things. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Junior Brother Sangjie to take action and lure Youshi out from the bottom of the pool..."

"There are three wandering masters in the realm of creation. Elder Zhou, Junior Brother Sangjie, and I will each deal with one, and the others will deal with the remaining rampant soldiers. Block the entrance to the valley and don't let any of them escape..."

……

Xuan Jing calmly described the battle plan.

After eating and drinking, everyone rested for a while, and then entered the valley one after another under the scorching sun.

The valley is quite open, with vegetation growing on the periphery, but the vegetation becomes increasingly sparse as you move towards the center.

A large round pool of water appeared in everyone's sight, and within a few dozen meters around the pool, there was almost no grass growing.

There were a lot of cicadas and birds chirping in the surrounding woods just now, but after everyone entered the valley, everything immediately became quiet.

The air suddenly became suffocating.

A faint chilly air emanated from the pool, which made everyone feel their hair stand on end even from a distance away.

I feel inexplicably creepy.

This place is extremely gloomy, extremely evil, and extremely dangerous. It is truly extraordinary. Even if the sun is shining directly at noon, when the yang energy is at its strongest in the day, it cannot drive away the haze here.

The pool is very deep. Looking from above, the water is black, like an abyss.

Xuan Jing, Zhou Mingyuan and Sang Jie stood at the edge of the pool, while Chen Yang and the others were guarding the valley entrance at a distance of several dozen meters.

The dozen or so Spirit Realm disciples of the Divine Fire Sect brought by Sangjie also set up their formation nearby.

Everyone knew that there would probably be a big battle next, and everyone was extremely nervous.

Chen Yang turned on the radar detection capability and probed into the corpse eye pool.

The situation in the pond quickly appeared in his mind.

The pool was probably about fifty or sixty meters deep, and was shaped like a gourd, small at the top and large at the bottom. There were many coffins placed in a haphazard manner at the bottom of the pool.

There are wooden, iron, copper, and stone coffins. Some are placed horizontally, some are inserted vertically, some are floating, and some are sunk in the mud...

They are of different shapes and sizes, and the number is astonishing. Chen Yang just made a rough calculation and estimated that there are probably at least two or three hundred.

……

Sangjie took a step forward, stood by the pond, grabbed a handful of water, and felt the evil energy in it.

It is truly a treasure land.

If he were to use this place to practice the "Xuan Sha Sutra", the Yin Sha energy accumulated here would probably be enough for him to break through to the middle stage of Dao Zhen Realm in a very short period of time.

There was a flash of something strange in Sanjay's eyes.

"Junior Brother Sangjie, is there any way to lure Master You out from the bottom of the pool?" Xuan Jing asked from the side.

He had planned it long ago and asked Sanjay to do it first. Anyway, it was you who rushed to help, so I gave you this opportunity.

In broad daylight, the water masters usually don't come out, so it's not realistic to ask them to go into the water.

After all, underwater combat is extremely restrictive for them.

Hearing this, Sanjay came back to his senses.

"Simple, everyone please stand back for now."

Sanjay's face was full of confidence, as if he was trying to show off.

Xuan Jing and Zhou Mingyuan were quite tactful and considerate, and they stepped back a distance to leave room for Sang Jie to perform.

Sangjie opened his chest and pulled out a skull bead.

He bit his middle finger, dripped some blood on the beads, and muttered something.

The beads are bright red and look a little strange.

"go."

With a flick of his finger, the bead fell directly into the pool.

There was a pop.

Ripples spread out from the center of the pool to the surrounding areas.

The bead sank into the water and fell quickly.

Not long after, the Kabala bead sank to the bottom of the water.

"Humph."

Sanjay groaned and his eyes suddenly opened.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, a muffled sound came from the bottom of the pool, and the ground shook violently.

The Kabala bead exploded directly at the bottom of the pool, and it was as if a incendiary bomb had exploded under the water, with flames spreading to every corner of the bottom of the water.

The flames would catch fire wherever they came into contact with anything, and the coffins were particularly badly damaged. They quickly began to burn, and the bottom of the pool turned directly into a sea of ​​fire.

So fierce?
Chen Yang was greatly surprised when he saw this scene.

What kind of flame is this that can burn underwater?
"Rumble..."

The beings sleeping under the water were obviously disturbed. The coffins shook, the coffin lids flew open, and figures flew out, rushing quickly towards the water surface.

"Boom bang bang..."

The surface of the water exploded rapidly, and decayed figures, like cannonballs, broke through the water and landed on the flat ground opposite the pool.

Hundreds of them, dressed in rotten iron armor, wearing mysterious cloaks, holding rotten swords and axes, lined up in neat rows, like a well-trained ancient army.

The evil spirit is deep and the gloomy energy is oppressive.

Powerful evil energy rose into the sky and condensed into a black cloud above the valley, which actually blocked out the sunlight, making people shudder.

There were at least two or three hundred rampant soldiers.

The aura of most of them had reached the spiritual realm, and the scene of hundreds of soldiers gathering together was shocking.

Xuan Jing and others all had serious expressions on their faces.

Looking across, I saw that the three swimming masters were still hiding under the water and had not shown up.

"Woo..."

"Woo..."

"Woo..."

Three horn sounds came from under the water.

"Roar!"

The group of soldiers lined up in neat formation on the opposite side seemed to have received some kind of order and immediately rushed towards the people in the valley.

The roars, the growls, the sound of rotten metal rubbing against each other, the sound was so powerful that it shook the sky.

Chen Yang and others were so shocked by the collective momentum of the rampant soldiers that they were stunned for a few seconds.

"kill!"

When I came to my senses, the group of rampant soldiers were already within reach.

Chen Yang shouted, swung the sledgehammer and rushed forward.

Yuanjue and others also reacted and did not dare to delay. They picked up their Zen sticks and joined the battle.

"Oh!"

Chen Yang hit one of the rampant soldiers on the head with a hammer.

The rotten armor exploded instantly, and an unknown liquid blasted all over his face.

Fishy and disgusting.

The rampant soldier was violently blown away and fell into the pool, without a sound.

"Roar!"

Before Chen Yang could catch his breath and wipe his face, several rampant soldiers surrounded him and fearlessly raised their rotten blades to attack him.

The blade was covered in rust and mud. If it were used to cut someone's body, it would probably give them tetanus.

Chen Yang swung the hammer and spun it around violently.

"boom!"

The strong wind swept away the fallen leaves. He was very strong to begin with, and fighting alone, these arrogant soldiers were no match for him at all. The arrogant soldiers who rushed towards him were instantly blown away at a faster speed.

A large area around him was cleared, but these rampant soldiers were brutal and bloodthirsty, and felt no pain at all, and immediately rushed over like a tide.

There are simply too many of them.

There are too few people on their side. Including Chen Yang, there are only seven people in the Creation Realm.

Originally there were eight of them, but Gongbu died, so only seven were left.

Apart from Liu Jianguo and Tong Chuan, there were more than ten spiritual realm disciples from the Divine Fire Sect. All together, there were only about twenty people.

More than twenty people fighting against two or three hundred rampant soldiers, the difference in numbers is ten times.

What's more, among these fierce and aggressive soldiers, only a few people in the Creation Realm can have a clear advantage. The others can only hide at the back, fight one-on-one and kill one-on-one, which is extremely difficult.

The rampant troops attacked like a tide, with overwhelming momentum and making people tremble with fear.

Yuan Ming and others lined up to form a barrier and looked after each other, but they were soon dispersed by the rampant soldiers. Their rhythm was disrupted, and they were trapped in the ocean, fighting on their own.

"Humph!"

Not far away, Xuan Jing had no intention of taking action.

After all, the real owner is still at the bottom of the pool and has not shown up.

But looking at the situation, it seemed to be getting out of control, so he had to take action, otherwise the people he brought today would probably suffer a lot of losses.

Xuan Jing snorted coldly, jumped up and threw himself into the group of rampant soldiers. With a sweeping kick, more than a dozen rampant soldiers were knocked directly into the water.

A palm slapped out and hit the chest of a rampant soldier.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the body of the rampant soldier was actually blown up.

The energy burst out, forcing the surrounding rampant soldiers to retreat.

Yuan Ming and the others breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly gathered together again and formed a formation.

"Woooooooo..."

In the Corpse Eye Pool, the horn sounded again.

"Roar!"

There were bursts of roaring sounds.

Hundreds of rampant soldiers, with evil aura rising rapidly from their bodies, went berserk in an instant, their momentum soared drastically, not giving anyone time to breathe, as they swept in from all directions again.

The spiritual realm cultivators in the rear were already frightened.

"Can you handle it?"

Xuan Jing moved closer to Chen Yang.

As the saying goes, "If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant." This many rampant soldiers were like an army. Even Xuan Jing was somewhat frightened by this scene.

"Small idea!"

Chen Yang smashed the head of a rampant soldier with a hammer, "Let them all retreat to the valley entrance, and leave the rest to me."

"you……"

Xuan Jing kicked a rampant soldier away and was a little amused by Chen Yang's words.

You are worth a hundred with one, do you think you are God?

These are rampant soldiers, not comparable to those in the ordinary spiritual realm. Even if they are just ordinary spiritual realm cultivators, hundreds of them piled up together, two fists cannot beat four hands, and the collective will alone can overwhelm you. Even if you are in the Dao Zhen realm, you will inevitably be shocked, and there is a risk of capsizing in the ditch if you are not careful.

Hundreds of people, that doesn’t mean anything. They are lining up for you to kill and you can kill them until you are tired.

"Listen to me, that's right, I still have a trump card to use."

The hammer in Chen Yang's hand swung high into the air.

Xuan Jing waved his fist while looking not far away.

Sangjie stood by the pond, with no intention of taking any action. He was just watching the show.

If he didn't move, Zhou Mingyuan would have to be on guard against him and also be wary of the existence at the bottom of the pool, so naturally he didn't dare to move.

"Yuan Ming."

Xuan Jing gritted his teeth and shouted, "Everyone, retreat to the valley entrance."

The valley entrance is narrow, and everyone can defend it, which should relieve a lot of pressure.

Yuan Ming and his companions had already had this intention, and they fought and retreated at the same time. When the people from the Divine Fire Sect heard this, they simply dropped their weapons and ran towards the valley entrance.

Chen Yang did not retreat at all. He swung the hammer in his hand. Anyone who was hit would die, and anyone who was touched would be injured.

"Boy, go!"

Seeing that everyone was retreating, Xuan Jing took the lead and went in front of Chen Yang, asking him to retreat to the valley entrance as well.

However, Chen Yang had no intention of leaving.

He was about to scold, but saw Chen Yang smash a rampant soldier with a hammer and patted the bag on his waist.

"Buzzing..."

A large group of insect shadows, like a black cloud, flew out of the insect seed bag.

They covered the sky and the earth, a black mass, and quickly pounced towards the group of rampant soldiers.

(End of this chapter)