Chapter 1367
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However, this was the only way they could regain their dignity as Dongling cultivators.
Even if they could not complete it, it was better than waiting for death in fear and pain. At the very least, their deaths proved that they were protecting hope!
"Alright! I agree! "Xiong Yi gritted his teeth.
Everyone would die eventually. It was better than dying without doing anything!
"I'm willing to follow Lord Valley Master as well!" The Seven-leaf disciples shouted in agreement even though their voices were trembling with fear.
"Let's begin!"
Gu Ruoqing was gratified by the crowd's response. After a long sigh, his body ignited with the light of self-destruction!
He closed his eyes tightly. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes as he growled in his chest.
"Seven-leaf ancestral teachings, righteous body, righteous Qi, righteous soul! Let me ask you, what color is your soul? "
The valley master's faint voice reverberated amidst the rumble of the huge metal Dharma treasure falling.
He often admonished the Seven-leaf disciples with these words. However, when he heard this familiar voice again …
The Seven-leaf cultivators, including the elders and disciples of the Giant Divinity Sect and Soaring Dragon Temple, felt their hearts tremble!
Our soul!
It's the color of Dongling!
Ten years of Qi Condensation, 60 years of Foundation Establishment, and 100 years of Light Opening were all for the sake of pursuing the Heavenly Dao and burning their lives in hope.
It was as though their souls were greatly comforted by the voice. Everyone quietly closed their eyes and circulated their meridians in the opposite direction!
"No! No! "
"If someone dies, it's me. How can I harm you?!"
He even took the responsibility of harming his fellow Daoists. Grand Elder Fang's eyes bulged out of their sockets when he saw his companions and disciples' Core Seas shattering. His face was pale and he was bleeding. However, no matter how he screamed and howled in pain, he could not stop the crowd's determination.
"Devilish Dharma treasure, Hell Executioner …"
The huge metal Dharma treasure was about to be set up.
The Long Fish couldn't help but let out a soft sigh from his mouth.
This was not a modern Dharma treasure but a precious antique.
It was personally made by the Southern Tripod Grand Master Di Lu. It was the only one that was not completely destroyed when it collided with the Southern Tripod Royal City on Hell Day.
At this moment, this one-armed Royal General needed vitality as a driving force.
The reason why he didn't kill the Dongling people who were entangled by the Barbaric Poisonous Grass was because they could be turned into energy!
In the Northern Rock Tribe, this supreme magic weapon was not infused with vitality. Firstly, it was because they were reluctant to sacrifice the lives of the native cultivators of the Northern Rock Tribe. Secondly, once it was fully activated, the difficulty of passing through the Divine Wind Wall would greatly increase.
Anyway …
They came to Dongling to kill!
Wouldn't it be better to drag the executioner to Dongling to suck his blood?
"Originally, we still needed to go through some trouble. Now that it has devoured the vitality of these five hundred ants and the Barbaric Poison Grass, there shouldn't be any problem for this big guy to walk to the God Fall Mountain by itself." As the deputy general of Longfish Yi Miao, Abutuguo cackled.
As for the Northern Rock Barbarian Cultivators, how did they obtain this ancient Royal General?
Of course, he had to thank an important person …
Boom!
A deafening sound rang out, causing the Northern Cliff Barbaric Beasts and their owners to tremble!
The terrifying power of the Soul Formation Stage surged wildly between Heaven and Earth. It was no longer as restrained as before, which seemed to be separated by a thin layer of paper. It was scorching and domineering, which made the blood in people's bodies boil!
A strange phenomenon bloomed!
Suddenly, dense layers of flowers hung from the sky. Their strange fragrance assailed everyone's nostrils. The golden stamens intertwined to form the sun, and the silver stamens intertwined to form the moon. The sun and the moon in the sky shone upon each other.
Any Soul Formation aura that could condense dragons and phoenixes, mountains and seas, nature, and stars represented an extremely profound foundation and cultivation. It was different from ordinary Soul Formation cultivators in nature!
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