Chapter 784

Peach wood is a legendary sacred tree, also known as Jianglong wood, which specializes in suppressing evil spirits. According to the legend, when the dragon comes out, the evil spirits in the world surrender, and the underworld howls, it is enough to explain the magic of this thing, and it exists to counteract the evil spirits.

Of course, for ordinary warriors, the ordinary mahogany has no meaning, but the mahogany sword held by the master of the Mumen Gate is at least carved from a thousand-year-old mahogany tree. At this moment, it contains divine light and can suppress evil spirits.

"Roar--"

The red gun suddenly let out a roar, opened its mouth and sprayed out a demon pill, directly tearing the void, rushing towards the place where the mahogany sword was, filling the entire sky with a scorched smell.

"Not good! This red dog was probably the hero of a party before he was alive, you retreat quickly!" The expression of the wooden door master changed slightly, and he roared, and then he triggered the peach wood sword to evolve into a thunderbolt with both hands.

He collided with the demon pill sprayed out by the red gun in an instant, and every time they collided, the earth shook.

Down below, many disciples retreated, and some people quickly moved towards the main sect, obviously wanting to report the crisis here.

After the two sides collided dozens of times, part of the red hair on the red body surface disappeared, revealing the flesh and blood underneath. At this moment, it was extremely dry and as black as ink. The ancient battle clothes were attached to the body, like a battle armor. Clang clang.

"Such a character must have been extremely powerful during his lifetime, able to suppress the rise and fall of a great sect for thousands of years, but he would turn into a dead body after death, and end up like this!" A disciple shook his head and sighed.

"In the legend, not everyone will transform into a corpse. Only those who have pursued the immortal way will undergo a corpse transformation after death." A middle-aged disciple said mysteriously.

It was said that Ji Lingling had a cold war with many people in the field, and felt a little uncomfortable. After all, many people come here for other purposes, and the legend of the Hundred Thousand Mountains has a lot to do with immortals. If the people who pursue the immortal way end up like this, then it is really not quiet to die.

And that little kid was trembling with fright at the moment, almost fainted from crying, obviously he didn't expect that there was such a terrifying monster under the coffin he was sitting on just now.

"boom--"

In the middle of the sky, the red gun soared into the sky, and his whole body was full of red light. The evil energy in his body rose into the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky.

"This red girl is about to become psychic!"

"Although it's not at the level of a corpse king, it's not far behind!"

Among the retreating disciples, many people discussed softly, because at this moment, the sky thunder triggered by the wooden door's mahogany sword basically has no effect on it. Obviously, its strength is slowly recovering.

This scene saw many disciples of Shengya change their colors, like Ye Zhong and others, although they were not afraid of this kind of zombies, they could still run if they couldn't beat them. But if this zombie walks out of this place, it will definitely cause disaster, and there will be no accidents if it is killed for thousands of miles. If one is not good, it will grow into an unrivaled monster in the future, which is very difficult to deal with.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, since the predecessor has already fallen, why should the obsession persist?"

In the distance, suddenly there was a shock and a soft sigh, and then I saw a figure tearing the sky, it was a master of the hero level, and at this moment he pressed it with one hand from a long distance away, and it was Seeing a big hand overwhelmingly grabbed it.

"A generation of hero!" Ye Zhong's expression moved slightly, only the emperor who is the ninth heaven, who is only one step away from the saint, can be called the hero. Unexpectedly, there is actually such an existence sitting in this holy cliff.

"puff--"

A generation of heroes made a move, even if the red gun was so powerful just now, it was directly suppressed by a palm and slapped down to the ground. It subconsciously sensed the danger, and left and right at this moment, wanting to escape.

However, the hero of a generation is the strongest in the world, with hands and eyes reaching the sky, and the giant hand covered by the sky is now close together, directly grasping the red gun in the palm of his hand, and began to refine it.

A group of disciples of Shengya gasped when they saw it. This is the strength of a generation of heroes. With a backhand, you can suppress a red gun with the power of an emperor, which is not much different from killing a bug.

With such a person sitting in the town, this holy cliff can definitely be regarded as one of the great religions in the world. Who can say that he is a declining sect?

Soon, the red hair on the surface of the red body disappeared, revealing a withered body, and then the male lord activated the five elements of fierce flames with his backhand, and soon refined the corpse into bone meal, and sprinkled it back on the ground below. In the Yinhong coffin.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, please get on the road!" With a soft sigh, with the wave of the big man of the main sect, the cracks on the ground closed together, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, then he turned and left. disappear.

This is the strength of a generation of heroes. In the era without saints, he was the strongest combat power in the world and the real ruler of the world.

And that day in the Eastern Emperor Bell, the five generations of heroes who died in Ye Chongkeng were people of this level. This is also the reason why those big religions wanted to swallow Ye Chongsheng alive in the holy city of the human race. After all, there are not many great sects like this, and they are all big figures who can suppress the rise and fall of a sect. Inexplicably, he was killed by Ye Chong, it's no wonder they didn't take action.

"It's better not to provoke a generation of hero-level characters. Even if they trigger a catastrophe, they may not be able to deal with it." Ye Zhong finally understood this point, and at the same time, he had more expectations for Shengya. With such a generation of heroes sitting in town, the possibility that this place is the survivor of the Ji family is really too high.

"We must find a way to enter the main sect." Ye Zhong made a decision.

A few days later, the head of the wooden door summoned his disciples and announced that three months later, two disciples from the wooden door would be selected to be sent to the main sect. When the news came out, many people's eyes flickered.

"It's just that the main sect is no better than the outer sect. It is very difficult to enter. Two people from each of the five branches of the outer sect need to be selected for a competition. The strongest person can officially become a disciple of the main sect." The master of the Mumen sect said.

It was said that many people in the field were in a daze. There were only a dozen people at the simple wooden door, and there were at least five people inside who wanted to enter the main sect to explore the secrets. But at this moment, only two people are selected to be sent to the main sect, and in the end there is a big competition, leaving one person behind. This condition is very difficult no matter how you look at it.

Ye Chong's heart trembled, and he instantly understood that this so-called five-door competition was definitely done on purpose by Sheng Ya. They must have known that each of the disciples from the outer door had ulterior motives, so they did it deliberately.

Following the news, not to mention the other four doors, even the atmosphere inside the wooden door became a bit colder. Except for those little kids who didn't understand anything, everyone else looked a bit gloomy.

Because these people actually know each other well, those disciples lurking in the outer sect are all very powerful, if they really want to do something, it will be very troublesome.

"It's too difficult to suppress the other four people and get a chance to enter the master sect competition without revealing their true identities." Ye Zhong stood on a low mountain with his hands behind his hands and shook his head, sighing, because he realized that, except for the scholar and the old man In addition, several other people have been here for a year or two, or even three to five years. These people have been in the king class for many years, and they all have ulterior motives. Which one is easy to deal with?

Besides, if some hole cards are revealed, with Qing Yin's strength, I am afraid that he will be able to identify himself in an instant, and this matter will be extremely troublesome.

"Besides, besides the ones from the wooden door, who else is easy to deal with from the other four doors? I'm afraid each of them is very difficult to deal with." Ye Zhong sighed. It is basically impossible to enter the main sect by fighting. that's it.

Three days later, the head of the wooden door announced another news. Recently, the main sect has changed. He also said that if someone can make a great contribution to his career, he can also enter the main sect and practice the highest mental method of the sect.

"Master, what is considered a great contribution." A disciple asked with a strange expression.

"A few days ago, a few elders went into the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to search for fate and were seriously injured. If someone can take out the medicine king or dragon fire and other things to heal those elders and prolong their lives, it will be considered a great contribution." road.

Hearing this, many people were in a daze, no matter if it was Yao Wang or Long Huo, these were hard to find things in the whole world. Obviously, the main sect has seen the intentions of these so-called "disciples" and known their origins. At this moment, it is equivalent to an aboveboard threat of blackmail. If you want to enter the main sect, you can, and the tuition fee must be paid.

Although Ye Zhong had the King of Medicine in his hand, it was just that he had shot the first bird at this time. He was not in a hurry to hand it over, but was going to wait for a few days before talking.

"Big brother, are you ready to join the main sect?" Ye Zhong walked towards the old man and asked after the crowd dispersed. The relationship between him and this old man can still talk to each other several times these days.

After looking at Ye Zhong for a while, the old man shook his head and said, "It's better not to go to the main sect."

"Why?" Ye Zhong was puzzled.

"To this day, there must be nothing to hide between you and me. Everyone is here for the Sixth God Palace, right?" the old man said, "But everything should not be rushed. It is very likely that you will become a true disciple of the Holy Cliff."

"What do you mean?" Ye Zhong frowned, a little confused.

"I don't know too well, but I heard that some people came here with ulterior motives, but eventually became the most devout disciples of Shengya." The old man said.

"What kind of method is this?" Ye Zhong was startled, obviously not expecting such a move.

"Little friend, have you ever heard of the Buddhist lineage?" The old man said, "The Buddhist lineage has six supernatural powers that can save the world, and the Shengya lineage also has similar methods. If you are not careful, you will be sincerely convinced and become A real disciple of Shengya, but I don't know the specific method, but it is best not to enter the main sect for the time being."