I Can Track Everything Chapter 587: Lincheng
After a quarter of an hour.
The battle over Yunxiaozong came to an end.
The disciples of Yunxiaozong witnessed this battle with their own eyes, and their expressions at this time had changed from fear to panic and loss.
In their eyes, they are invincible, and the second brother who can be called invincible in the same realm was lost to that Tuesday, and even got a broken arm.
Although the other party is suspected of benefiting from magic weapons, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if both sides don't use magic weapons, they will be better than the second brother on Tuesday.
"I lost."
Yun Tian clutched his injured right arm and left the field lonely.
There was no ridicule on Tuesday, just silently returning to the King of Styx.
The Saint King of Styx looked at the expressions of the disciples of Yunxiaozong below, and was quite satisfied.
The news that the disciple of the Mingyuanzong defeated the top Tianjiao Yuntian of the Southern Territory on Tuesday will soon spread.
At that time, I'm not afraid that no monks will take refuge in them.
Top powerhouses like them are too far away from ordinary monks, and it is difficult to tell a winner or loser in a fight. In contrast, if you want to reveal the muscles of the Underworld Sect, you still have to rely on the younger generation.
Of course, defeating Yuntian on Tuesday is just the beginning, and it's not a big deal. The ones who really want to defeat are the super sect's Tianjiao.
When the young powerhouses of their Underworld Sect squeeze the True Spirit Realm Tianjiao out of breath, the competition between the two worlds over the situation, they have won half of the competition.
"The Southern Territory Immortal League's double pride, innate Taoist body...Ah, in fact, this Yuntian has good aptitude, but it's not good for the sect. If in our Mingyuan sect, how can such a genius monk use such a bad magic weapon What a pity..."
Youyou sighed, the Saint King of Styx didn't mean to say hello to Yunxiaozong, so he turned and entered the flying boat.
After a while, the flying boat dived into the space channel again.
……
Half a day later, news of the defeat of the Southern Territory Tianjiao Yuntian spread throughout the Southern Territory, and the Cthulhu Temple could not be blocked even if it wanted to block it. Obviously, there was the Underworld Sect behind it.
For a time, many bad monks who were mixed in the Southern Territory had different thoughts.
"Where to go next stop?"
In the flying boat, the Stygian King looked at the map of the Southern Territory, with some hints.
"Senior Styx, go to the Evil Temple, I want to challenge the Evil Temple Nether."
A clear woman's voice came from behind him.
The Saint King of Styx frowned and said: "Niece Ziyue, Nether hasn’t heard from him for more than a year. She should have been intensively cultivated by a few old guys in the true spirit world. Her strength is not comparable to Yuntian. We still make progress gradually. Better."
Ziyue was very dissatisfied when she heard this, but in the end she didn't say anything.
In the dispute between the two realms, a stable word is the most important thing. Let alone now, even if there is only one city left in the real spirit realm, it is necessary to seek stability. At her realm, she naturally understands this truth.
"Which other famous young powerhouses in this Southern Territory?"
The Saint King of Styx asked casually.
A monk responsible for collecting information from the Mingyuanzong replied: "There are many young and powerful people in the Southern Territory. Aside from Yuntian, there is also the evil wind of the Evil God Temple. This person is the senior brother of the Netherworld. The talent is not comparable to Netherworld, but it is also appreciated by the Lord of the Evil God Temple, and his strength is not weaker than Yuntian.
In addition, there is also Xianmen Duanqian, this person is the four apprentices of Xianmen Sect Master, who is responsible for the affairs of Xianmen in the Southern Region, and his strength is quite good.
In addition, there are several young powerhouses in the Southern Territory Sky Demon City. The strongest is the Eastern Conglong, the monk in the middle of the Tribulation, and he is in the same line as the Sky Demon City Lord, practicing the Nine Turns Golden Body Jue.
There is also Chen Chen, the lord of Shenglong City, whose cultivation base is unknown, but he shined in the battle of the Blood Demon Forest more than a year ago, and his performance is no weaker than the top arrogances of Qionghua Nether.
After the battle of the Mingyuanzong, this son even took out nearly one hundred thousand spirit crystals. Because of these spirit crystals, the Wanling Cauldron was damaged..."
"Chen Shen..."
The Saint King Styx frowned.
He has only heard of other Tianjiao including You Ming, but Chen Chen, he has seen it with his own eyes, and still has an impression.
If it hadn't been for this kid, how would the panacea be destroyed? Wan Lingding is not damaged, and he will not go to the Great Desert to eat...
"Go to Thang Long City."
After thinking for a moment, the Saint King of Styx immediately decided.
"Niece Ziyue, are you interested in dealing with Chen Chen?"
The Ziyue behind directly replied: "I'm not interested. I won't do anything with anyone before defeating Nether."
"Sovereign, or I will come."
On Tuesday, a monk in white offered to ask.
He is the only true spirit cultivator besides Tuesday and Qing Xuanming, named Wang San...
Of course, whether it is Tuesday or Wang San, they are all names used to humiliate the real spirit world.
"Let me come, you true spirit world monks have already moved their hands once, and it's our turn of the dark abyss monks."
A heavenly arrogant of the Nether Abyss began to fight.
The two realms of Tianjiao are in one case, so naturally they are not convinced by each other.
The Saint King of Styx frowned slightly: "No matter who takes the shot, Chen Chen must die.
Before letting Yuntian a horse, it was to reveal the broad mind of our Mingyuanzong.
To kill Chen Chen now means that anyone who opposes our Underworld Sect has a dead end. Only by combining grace and power can the true spirit world monks grow in awe of our Underworld Sect. "
……
During the discussion, Feizhou has opened the space channel and flew towards the city of Shenglong.
Half an hour later, the flying boat appeared in the sky above Thanglong City.
At this time, the city of Thang Long is more prosperous than a year ago. The monks in the city come and go, and the total number is probably no less than 100,000.
Seeing the city of Rising Dragon below, the Saint King of Styx smiled. Only in this place where there are many monks can spread the news quickly.
Without hesitation, he flew out of the flying boat, ready to stage the events that happened in Yunxiaozong here in Shenglongcheng, but this time it was not him, but Wang San.
"City Lord of Shenglong, the disciple Wang San of the Xia Mingyuan Sect, has long heard of the reputation of the city lord, and today I am here to challenge him. Please come out and see him."
The voice fell, and a figure flew out from the city of Rising Dragon.
"Uh, fellow Daoists of Mingyuan Sect, our city lord has gone out to work, and has not returned yet!"
It was Chen An who was talking. In half a day, he had already known what happened in Yunxiaozong, and he also knew who was in the flying boat above.
In any case, Thang Long City definitely can't provoke such existence.
"Not returned?" Wang San didn't believe it.
Below, Chen An, who was quite a bachelor, directly opened the protection formation of Shenglong City. Anyway, this formation was useless to the Mahayana pinnacle except that it could block the detection of the gods.
"The Daoists of the Underworld Realm are very powerful~IndoMTL.com~You can tell if the city lord is in the city or not."
After that, the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down, and he was really afraid that Mingyuanzong would ruin the city of Shenglong in rage.
At the same time, he admired Chen Chen more and more in his heart.
The city owner probably learned the news in advance, so he went out for shelter a month ago.
It really deserves to be the city lord, the sage, otherwise, like that Yuntian, his arm and leg would be broken, and he would become the stepping stone of the Mingyuanzong. What kind of face will be in the true spirit world in the future?
Wang San's consciousness swept away, and soon found that there was no trace of Chen Chen in the city, and he couldn't help but look at the Saint King of Styx.
The Saint King of Styx looked at the city of Shenglong below, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Chen An was seen by him as cold, but he couldn't shrink back at this moment, and said loudly: "Friends of the Netherworld Realm, we have no strength in Shenglongcheng. I have the highest cultivation level, so I can fit together. If several seniors want to do something to us, then please."
The cold light in the eyes of the Saint King of Styx disappeared upon hearing this.
He was at the pinnacle of Mahayana, naturally disdain to take action against some weak people.
Furthermore, if the Underworld Sect wants to get more support from the true spirit realm cultivators, it can't slaughter the city at will. This is also the reason why Yuntian was spared on Tuesday.
It's impossible to just let the Lord of Shenglong go.
At this point, he said coldly: "Junior, you have a good method. You can hide your figure and hide the spiritual knowledge of the cultivator, but you can't find you when I am?
But since you are timid, then forget it. Our disciple of the Mingyuanzong doesn't bother to do something to a turtle with a shrunken head, let's go. "
After saying this, the flying boat returned to the space channel.
As soon as they left, the monks in Shenglong City below heaved a sigh of relief, and then began to talk.
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