Rupert Abraham - Ming called Taoist priest

Because the Wanliyun prairie is too vast, it is difficult to find the location of Qingxue Kejin in a short period of time, so Zhang Wuji, Feng Qingyang, Han Xin and other venerables of the major forces decided after consultation, and everyone spread out to find it.

Everyone searches from all directions, and if they can't find it, they will meet at the center.

Huhu

Zhang Wuji, Xie Xun and other members of the Ming Cult chose the orientation in the east of the Wanli Yun Prairie. They flew at a low altitude and looked down on the prairie.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whizzed past from a distance, and the fierce wind, like a blade, smashed the grass all over the ground.

The endless wind is roaring, as if countless wind blades are going to strangle everything that exists in the world.

got windy! Zhang Wuji, Xie Xun and the others hurriedly landed from a low altitude to the ground, because the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the grass and soil were swept up into the sky.

The wind was surging, and the clouds and mist above the sky were also pulled by the strong wind. The thicker and thicker clouds covered the sky and plunged the earth into darkness.

It can be said that the wind swept the mountains and rivers, and the black clouds covered the sky.

boom boom boom

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, thunder flashed in the sky, and silver thunder raged, densely covering the dark sea of clouds.

The sky is full of black clouds, silver and thunder are shining, the mountains and rivers are all pale, and all souls are terrified.

In the thunderous flash of the sky, there is an extremely terrifying aura of catastrophe covering the east of the Wanliyun Prairie.

Thunder is the breath of thunder. Yin Tianzheng was subconsciously guarding Zhang Wuji's side, and reminded with a solemn expression, the leader, Qingxue Kejin is really crossing the calamity in the Wanli Yun Prairie.

Xie Xun shouted sharply, "Sect Master, let's kill them quickly."

Zhang Wuji calmly waved his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry, let's wait for the opportunity and first observe what King Lei Jie is like.

Boom boom boom! !

As soon as the words fell, I saw thousands of silver thunders falling from the sky above the sky, covering the area in front of them, and the terrifying power of destruction raged.

Zhang Wuji's expression changed slightly, and he led Xie Xun, Yin Tianzheng and the others back for dozens of miles. The aura of catastrophe was very strong. Don't get close, so as not to be implicated in it.

The Thunder Tribulation of the King of Law is very terrifying. Once a non-robber breaks in, he will be instantly locked as a Tribulation Traitor by the will of heaven and earth. At that time, there will also be thunder robbery.

Cultivators with insufficient realm and strength, if they are locked by King Lei Jie, they will almost die in the end.

Dai Qisi glanced around with a pair of beautiful eyes, the leader, the law of thunder robbery was killed, non-robbers were not allowed to intervene, and intelligent life must stay away from the area covered by the robbery.

What do you want to say? Zhang Wuji's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed what Dai Qisi was thinking.

Dai Qisi said softly, since we can't get close, then the eighty-one Primordial Spirit Venerables of the Blue-blood Demon Clan certainly can't either. If they can be found in advance, they will be able to destroy the minions of Blue-blood Kejin first.

Well, the Purple Shirt Dragon King reminded right. Zhang Wuji couldn't help laughing, then turned to Wei Yixiao and ordered, "Bat King, look around and see where the eighty-one Yuanshen Venerables of the Blue Blood Demon Clan are?

Wei Yi smiled and nodded, his figure shifted in the gust of wind, like a gust of wind, and like a bat.

Zhang Wuji was not asked to wait for long. After a flash of blue light, Wei Yixiao brought back a piece of good news. Sect Master, I found the hiding place of the eighteen Primordial Spirits of the Blue Blood Demon Clan in front of me.

There are so many 18 Demon Race Venerables, and the strength of our Ming Cult alone is not enough. Zhang Wuji pondered for a while, and said very cautiously, "Bat King, you go to find helpers, find all the venerables of our family nearby, and tell them that I will teach you to do the first merit. Those who come have a share, and those who don't come will not come. Not reluctantly.

good! Wei Yixiao knew that the matter was of great importance, and flew out to find help immediately.

No taboo.

Master Zhang.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Guo, Feng Qingyang, Guo Jing, Duan Yu, Wang Chongyang, Huang Yaoshi and others were also in the east of the Wanliyun Prairie, and Wei Yixiao quickly invited them all to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji didn't care about the greetings, and said in a loud voice, "It's good for everyone to come. I decided to kill the Primordial Spirit of the Blue Blood Demon Clan first, cut off Qingxue Kejin's minions, and turn him into a bare commander."

Guo Jing was the first to express his support. It was a good idea and counted among my beggars.

Wang Chongyang nodded and smiled, and also agreed. Qingxue Kejin is in the process of transcending the calamity. We can't get close for the time being. Killing those Demon Race Venerables is not a problem, I agree.

agree.

feasible!

Feng Qingyang, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo and others did not object either.

Zhang Wuji immediately felt relieved and said, "Okay, I taught the Blue Winged Bat King to find the hiding places of the eighteen demon sages. We will kill them first in our first battle."

Wang Chongyang, Duan Yu and the others were all actionists. After making a decision, they were unwilling to continue wasting time. They directly said to Wei Yi with a smile that there was Lao Bat Wang leading the way.

Please come with me. Wei Yixiao was refreshed and flew forward in the face of the strong wind.

Chapter 98 Magic Treasure: Reverse Refinement of Mountains and Rivers (1)

Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, thunder is dense, fierce winds are howling on the Wanliyun Prairie, and the green grasses are crushed and the mixed soil is flying into the sky.

But in the gust of wind, a tree with a height of several hundred meters was standing. The branches were luxuriant, the whole body was blue and black, and there was a splendid treasure light lingering. From a distance, it looked like an ancient divine tree.

This is a treasure of laws that the Blue Blood Demons have inherited for hundreds of years, the Green Demon Ancient Tree.

The brilliance of the Law and the Treasures guarded a side of the world, making the roaring winds silent. Under the ancient tree, there were 18 Primordial Spirit Venerables of the Blue Blood Demon Race hidden.

In the rapidly swirling storm, Zhang Wuji, Wei Yixiao, Yang Guo, Zhang Sanfeng and others flew over quietly. Wei Yixiao pointed to the ancient green devil tree standing in front of him and said, "Lord, look, it's right there, those devil cubs thought they were hiding. How nice.

All the venerables present have more or less treasures of laws, so they can recognize the secret of the ancient green devil tree at a glance. That tree should be a treasure of laws.

Wei Yixiao said with certainty, yes, it is the unique treasure of the law in the form of a tree.

Feng Qingyang grabbed the Golden Cloud Sword and said angrily, using a towering ancient tree hundreds of meters high to hide on the Wanliyun Prairie, do those devil cubs think we are all blind.

Then he glanced at Zhang Wuji subconsciously and asked, what should I do now, should I do it directly, or?

Before he knew it, he began to adapt to Zhang Wuji's command.

kill!

The Blood and Bone Destruction Spear appeared in Zhang Wuji's palm, dazzling golden light wrapped around his body, directly piercing the gust of wind in front of him, the three-legged Golden Crow manifested behind him, and the fiery sun fire was burning.