Chapter 1,447 Cihang’s trump card

Ye Qijue was overjoyed, there was hope that the Great Luo Divine Sword would become an immortal weapon!

The Qingdi Pagoda is indeed a good fairy weapon, but unfortunately it is an auxiliary fairy weapon after all and lacks killing power!

Moreover, he has already mastered the laws of swordsmanship, and using sword-type spiritual treasures can add several points of power out of thin air.

Now that the ten immortal golds have been collected, Ye Qijue was filled with joy. After taking the Nine Nether Immortal Gold into his bag, his spiritual consciousness scanned the rest of the items in the treasure house, and finally found that they were just ordinary divine iron gold and seventh- and eighth-grade elixirs. , and withdraw his spiritual consciousness.

He walked out of the Blood Pond Cave World and said to the many disciples of the Holy King who were waiting eagerly for it: "There is some divine iron and fine gold in it, which is your creation. Each of you can take it by chance!"

"The remaining half will be confiscated and handed over to the sect!" After leaving a sentence, Ye Qijue returned to the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship and sat cross-legged.

For an eighth-grade Holy Emperor like him, most of the treasures in the Netherworld Holy Land's treasure house are ordinary, so he simply lets his disciples collect them.

After hearing this, the First Elder Li Changsheng, the Second Elder Lu Yang and others also used their methods to explore the treasure house, each took a few favorite elixirs or elixirs, and then took back their spiritual consciousness.

Their cultivation level is almost the same as that of Ye Qijue. They are already ninth-grade holy emperors. They are a small group of people at the top of Canglan Realm. It is difficult for them to detect ordinary treasures.

The Netherworld Holy Land is indeed one of the Nine Holy Lands, and it has some background.

With the help of hundreds of disciples, it took half a cup of tea to empty the treasure house of all kinds of elixirs.

When everyone returned to the treasure ship, each of the disciples was happy, laughing and discussing heatedly.

"Haha, there is hope for Zhou's breakthrough. I didn't expect to find the eighth-grade Taiyi Spiritual Pill in this treasure house!"

"Fellow Taoist Ji's harvest is really quite big. I saw several top-grade elixirs alone."

"The foundation of this Netherworld Holy Land is indeed profound and worthy of the name of Holy Land."

"..."

Looking at the smiling disciples beside him, Ye Qijue also pursed his lips into a smile.

He looked into the distance and murmured to himself: "The next step is to deal with the Holy Land of Underworld!"

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will come.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qijue's consciousness sensed a burst of space fluctuations in front of him.

Then, a void passage several feet high suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The next moment.

A boat carrying dozens of demonic cultivators exuding torrential demonic energy flew out of the void passage, swept by gusts of sinister wind.

The majestic demonic energy instantly dimmed the sky for thousands of miles, with black clouds covering the sky, lightning and thunder, and it was like the end of the world.

The nearly ten Holy Emperors and Old Demons on the bow of the ship were so powerful that they were like towering heaven and earth, making your soul tremble.

The old demon Cihang who was sitting on the bow of the boat now looked at the mountain of bones strewn with corpses, and his expression became solemn.

Old Demon Cihang secretly thought that it was a pity that he was too late in rushing to help!

As a result, the Netherworld Holy Land was completely destroyed!

Thinking of this, Old Demon Cihang looked at the people behind him, and his expression immediately calmed down.

He was naturally well-prepared when he brought people to support the Netherworld Holy Land this time. Not only did he dispatch a total of ten Holy Emperors, but there were even six ninth-grade Holy Emperors!

In addition, he also brought the most precious treasure of the Huangquan Holy Land, the True Immortal Jade Barrel handed down from the ancestors of the Huangquan Kai Sect in the past.

This True Immortal Jade Rui has saved the Holy Land from danger and water and fire many times when the Holy Land of Underworld suffered from disasters and crises. It is an out-and-out treasure of the Underworld Sect!

Although it has been used several times over the past tens of thousands of years, the power of the True Immortal in the jade jar is no longer what it used to be.

However, it is easy to deal with several ninth-grade holy emperors.

Even if a half-immortal monster comes close to him, he will be seriously injured!

Previously, when Old Demon Qingyang went to Zhongzhou, he did not bring the treasure of the True Immortal Jade Rui with him, in order to leave the sect with the foundation for destroying the enemy.

Now Taiyi Holy Land has counterattacked Qianzhou, Nether Holy Land has been destroyed, and Huangquan Holy Land also knows the truth of lips dying and teeth cold.

As the demon cultivators from the Netherworld Holy Land arrived near White Bone Mountain, the originally cheerful atmosphere suddenly became chilly, and the air was filled with a tense momentum.

When Li Changsheng in the crowd saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He said in a deep voice, "No! They are from the Holy Land of Underworld!"

Ye Qijue, who was standing on the bow of the treasure ship, quickly expressed relief: "Don't worry, there are only ten Holy Emperors on the left and right. As long as the old demon Qingyang doesn't show up, these people alone can't stop me from waiting!"

Lu Yang, Zhou Ping'an, Ji Le and other Holy Emperors behind him immediately tensed up their bodies when they heard this, with undercurrents of mana surging within their bodies, ready for battle at any time!

Ye Qijue raised his legs and stepped forward, with the wind blowing under his feet. He was standing high on the white clouds.

At the same time, the Great Luo Divine Sword in his hand roared with sword intent, and fighting spirit burst out from his body.

Stab it!

The sharp cold light flashed across Kyushu, and the sky and earth changed color!

This terrifying sword light burst out from Ye Qijue's hand, sweeping through it with unparalleled murderous intent, cutting through the surrounding void and falling straight towards the old demon Cihang and others who had just walked out of the void passage.

"Hmph! Seeking death!" The old demon Cihang was furious when he saw that Ye Qijue, a mere eighth-grade holy emperor, actually dared to attack.

He has been practicing in the cave of Huangquan Holy Land all year round, and has heard about Ye Qijue, who has recently become famous outside. However, Cihang thinks that these are just exaggerated and false praises from outsiders.

Seeing the attack of Ye Qijue's magical power, the old demon Cihang showed a cold smile. He raised his arm that was as dry as a dead branch and slapped it downwards hard.

In an instant, the color of the world changed, and a black, demonic mark the size of a mountain suddenly appeared in the sky.

This magic mark swept through the thunder, mixed with the crimson blood light, and was powerful enough to make even the ninth-grade Holy Emperor in the same realm feel palpitations!

It's a pity that Cihang Laomo met Ye Qijue!

Ye Qijue sneered coldly and said: "How dare you show off your skills in front of me even though you are a small skill?"

After he finished speaking, the Five Elements energy in his chest condensed, and he raised his hand to slap a big Five Elements handprint.

Bang!

The violent explosion blew open a hole in the void for miles, and endless water, wind, and fire surged out and destroyed the ground beneath their feet.

Most of the originally tall and steep White Bone Mountain was smashed into pieces in an instant, leaving only the smaller half standing on the ground.

"kill!"

When Li Changsheng and others beside him saw the two fighting, they instantly sacrificed their spiritual treasures and transformed into Changhong Pilian in the air to kill the demonic monk.

Bang bang bang! !

In an instant, there were fires in the sky, and explosions were dense like firecrackers. The terrifying shock wave of the battle shook the earth, causing the earth to crack, magma to burst out, and spatter to a height of several feet!

On the other side, after fighting with Ye Qijue several times in succession, Cihang, the old demon, the original contempt on his face disappeared.

The more he fought, the more surprised he became. He was obviously only an eighth-grade holy emperor, but his combat power was comparable to that of a top-level ninth-grade holy emperor.

No matter how many tricks Cihang Laomo used, he was at a disadvantage with just a snap of his fingers.

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