The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 238: Big action (2)

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Huge underground mineral vein, this is an ancient mineral vein that existed when the void spirit world was opened. The rich Qi of Seventh Gold shuttles back and forth in the mineral veins like a giant dragon. It is a million times stronger than steel. In the crystal-clear rock formations, pieces of black ore with a diameter of more than a thousand feet sleep quietly in it.

This is 'Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Ten Thousand Heavy Tungsten', a rare metal with an extremely strong Yuan magnetic force and an astonishing density. Such a piece of ore with a diameter of thousands of feet is as heavy as a star in the sky with a diameter of more than 100,000 miles. The ten-thousand-weight tungsten extracted from such ore, as long as a little bit is added to flying swords and magic weapons, there will be extremely strong magnetic force to pull the sky, fire and thunder, bursting out with terrible lethality.

Panting heavily, a three-legged toad covered in tatters and holes was lying on a piece of ten thousand heavy tungsten ore, gulping down the extremely rich Seventh Gold Qi to nourish itself. The holes in his body are slowly healing, and a strange brilliance gradually flickers in his godless eyes.

The three-legged toad has a hole in it. It looks like a fist-sized toad, but its inside is nearly a hundred miles in diameter. The White Tiger Immortal City relies on this strange spiritual creature born from heaven and earth.

In today's Baihu Immortal City, almost 90% of the buildings have collapsed, and countless small cracks can be seen in the void, continuously spewing out thick smoke and fire. As the three-legged toad swallowed the Seventh Gold Qi and his body continued to recover, these void cracks also slowly disappeared.

A large group of immortals with missing arms and legs sat cross-legged on the ground with difficulty, swallowing various healing elixir, trying their best to recover. Some Wanbingmen disciples who still had the strength to move staggered, looking for fellow daoists who were still alive among the piles of corpses on the ground.

On the ground, there are not only immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm wearing various Taoist robes, gowns, feather coats, and cloaks, but also large groups of saint soldiers in heavy armor, armed with long spears and knives, strong bows and crossbows, and other various lethal weapons. The corpses of these soldiers were randomly piled up in the White Tiger Immortal City. At a glance, there were at least a million soldiers who died in battle.

There were at least one million soldiers of the weakest holy tribe who were also lower-level cultivators broke into the White Tiger Immortal City. One can imagine what a thrilling **** battle it was. Fortunately, the defense of the White Tiger Immortal City was astonishing. Hundreds of thousands of immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm fought together with all their strength to kill these invading soldiers.

A large number of disciples of the Wanbing Sect ignored the blood and wounds on their bodies, and violently threw these saint soldiers into several huge furnaces in the middle of the White Tiger Immortal City. The fire in the cauldron was raging, burning everything. After the armor and weapons on the corpses of the saint soldiers were looted, the corpses were thrown into the cauldron and burned.

There were still some saint soldiers who couldn't afford to be seriously injured, but the disciples of Wanbingmen threw them into the cauldron as well, who were struggling and howling. These soldiers screamed in despair, and then quickly disappeared in the sky fire.

The stripped armor and ordnance piled up like a mountain, and several deacons from the Wanbing Building stood aside and carefully counted the spoils. big.

When the saints arm their soldiers, they are not ambiguous at all. Anyway, the materials needed for the armor and ordnance of these soldiers are provided by the tribes they came from. The saints only need to process these materials into standard armor And ordnance will do. Therefore, these armors are full of weight, and the materials used are all extremely high-end good things.

There are millions of sets of armor, and the materials used for each set of armor have to be hollowed out from the mines of a small hill to get together. It is conceivable how much wealth these armors and ordnance will be. Wanbingmen is named after refining weapons. After these armors and ordnance are returned to the furnace, they will be refined by Wanbingmen's masters and will be sold as countless flying swords. Full stomach fat.

In the collapsed Wanbing Building, Meng Hu was spitting blood while holding three incense sticks, which he inserted into a three-legged incense burner.

In front of the censer is the spiritual tablet of Universal Bodhisattva. If it hadn't been for the severely injured Universal Bodhisattva who blew up his relics, golden body, and dozens of Buddhist treasures, it would be impossible for White Tiger Immortal City to escape. The pursuit of that terrible Sima sage.

Meng Hu had fought against the Sima sage before, it was just a sage's divine thoughts and a part of his power condensed clone, but it suppressed him, Puwen Bodhisattva and several golden immortal elders in Wanbinglou out of breath. With just one blow from the opponent, Meng Hu's whole body collapsed at the same time, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood.

Then the sage Sima swiped casually, and dozens of void passages appeared in the sky above the White Tiger Immortal City, and soldiers of the holy clan roared in like a tide.

Saint Sima's only mistake was that he was too confident in capturing the White Tiger Immortal City. The soldiers of the Saint Race who captured the White Tiger Immortal City did not use killing methods, but used various snares and ropes to capture the city alive. All fairy.

He even wanted to capture Menghu and the elders of Wanbinglou alive, just like he captured Shaoyuan Jinxian alive.

So he gave Pu Wen Bodhisattva a chance to fight back desperately. Pu Wen Bodhisattva blew himself up and broke into the void vortex caused by the self-detonation with Saint Sima in his arms. Saint Sima was taken away, and the space channel he tore open was immediately closed, and more than a million saint soldiers were trapped in the city with no way out.

Regardless of the serious injuries, Meng Hu led all the immortals in the city to fight back desperately, activated all the formations in the Wanbing Building to prohibit a one-pass killing, and killed a million troops, but Baihu Xiancheng also paid a painful price.

But then the White Tiger Immortal City shook violently, and Saint Sima went and returned, chasing and killing the White Tiger Immortal City regardless of the severe injuries of his clone.

Meng Hu drove the main body of the White Tiger Immortal City to run wildly in the underground veins, and escaped for an unknown number of miles, before finally encountering this piece of tungsten ore veins of Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Wan Tungsten. The power of the magnetic field here is as strong as the essence, even the divine consciousness of a saint cannot have any effect here, and the space and time are distorted by the power of the magnetic field, no matter the naked eye or other supernatural powers, it is impossible to find any here. clues.

After frantically fleeing for millions of miles in this vein, the White Tiger Immortal City finally stopped here to recuperate. Sage Sima failed to find the White Tiger Immortal City, and this time, the catastrophe of extinction was finally carried over abruptly.

"Baldy, there are still a few good people in your Buddhist school."

Standing in front of the spiritual seat of Universal Wen Bodhisattva, Meng Hu sighed heavily: "Okay, I owe you a favor. If you can escape a wisp of remnant soul, before you return to Buddhism, I will give you a Buddhist disciple." For refining tools, I will give them a 10% discount on the wages."

Patting the incense burner lightly, Meng Hu muttered in a low voice: "You must escape from the remnant soul and enter the Buddhist gate after reincarnation, and you must come to me as soon as possible to tell me that you have returned to the Buddhist gate. If you If you don’t show your face in the future, can’t I always give you a 10% discount for Buddhist thieves? This is a big loss!”

With a 'click' sound, the ruins of the collapsed Wanbing Building shook a few more times.

Meng Hu was stunned, and rushed out hastily. The invisible strong wind howled, blowing away the collapsed roof beams, pillars, broken bricks and tiles in front of him, and pushed open an intact door, and he entered a secret room that was not damaged at all.

A tall mirror was shining brightly. In the mirror, a white-haired and burly old man was frowning and cursing loudly: "Meng Hu, where did you **** go? How could you have such a powerful Yuan Magnetic Power?" Interference? You bastard, the old man has survived the Dao Body Calamity, and the consumption of immortal power is a bit unbearable."

Two other white-haired old men appeared in the mirror. They waved their hands at the same time, and the flickering and distorted light curtain in the mirror finally stabilized.

As soon as Meng Hu saw the three old men, he jumped up eight feet high in fright. He knelt down on the ground with a 'gudong', and solemnly kowtowed to the three old men: "Three ancestors, dare to ask?" What are your orders?"

These three old men are the founders of Wanbingmen, with unfathomable Taoism and unfathomable mana. What's even more rare is that the three of them are three brothers from the same mother, and the bond of flesh and blood is extremely strong. There are always countless gaps between the ancestors and elders of other sects, but the three ancestors of Wanbingmen have always been twisted together. The root rope made the Wanbingmen sect extremely cohesive, and the sect's atmosphere was much stronger than other sects.

Normally, the elders in charge of the actual affairs of the sect forcibly broke through the boundaries to contact him, but today the three ancestors of the sect appeared at the same time. The three ancestors came to settle accounts with themselves.

Kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely, Meng Hu didn't even dare to look up at the three ancestors.

"Asshole, what an asshole!"

The ancestor who had just started to speak looked at Meng Hu with cold eyes and snorted coldly: "Puwen that little bald man is dead, and the old bald men from Daleiyin Temple have already come to the door, and our Wanbing Sect will suffer losses in the future." A lot of money, this is all trouble caused by you kid."

After waving his hand vigorously, the patriarch said coldly: "The cause and effect of this matter~IndoMTL.com~, we have basically integrated the feedback information from all aspects, and we all know it. Maybe it’s going to be bad luck, hehe, who made their disciples not live up to expectations?”

"Since the saints have made such a big commotion, then... let's cooperate with them and make the disturbance even bigger. According to the decree of the Taoist ancestor, the Zhuqueyu Wanbingmen, Qianjizong, Daleiyin Temple, Heilianzong, Eighty-one sects including Dajue Temple, Huanzhenmen, Xuannv Palace, Bibozong, Kuilong Palace, Fire God Palace, etc., and one hundred and fifty-seven fairy cities, all the forces have been mobilized, and in the heart of the Sima clan, Stab it hard."

Trembling with fright, Meng Hu raised his head and looked at the three ancestors in horror: "What...what? All-out war? This, this, our strength cannot cope with the saints of the saint clan."

The ancestor smiled and waved his hand lightly: "Since you are allowed to take action, there will be no **** saints to disturb the situation. Don't worry about this. Apart from attacking those acropolis, the most important thing is The goal is also a goal that cannot be revealed, that is, to capture a few more first-rank guys alive."

The ancestor frowned and lowered his voice: "After you catch them, torture them to see if they have also received the same secret decree as you did last time. That is, the secret decree asking you to find the valley .”

Meng Hu looked at his ancestors dully, does it matter if the holy clan also received this secret decree? (The novel "Blood Song of the Three Realms" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100 lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right and "add friends" to search the official account "qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!) R1152

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