MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 191

Upper Nanzhou, Los Angeles.

Because this city is not far away from Wan Ming Jianzong, the city has always been bustling and prosperous, but these days, the streets are suddenly deserted.

As the fetal fetus has been rumored, everyone knows that the crisis is at stake, and the residents in the city can try not to leave the house without leaving the house. Many businesses are closed.

However, there are always some thorns in each city, and Wang Changsheng is one of them.

He was born and raised in Luocheng. His talent is not good, but it is not bad. Now he has built a foundation. Because he was bold from a young age, and quite chivalrous, he sent the nickname "Wang Bold," and he was also regarded as the number one character in Los Angeles.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng was walking in the street with a big swing, with his own eagle resting on his shoulder, and humming in his mouth, it seemed that he was not afraid of the rumors at all, and he was happy.

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng met an acquaintance.

"Yo, isn't this Lin Daoyou? Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Lin Daoyou in his mouth was wearing a worn out robe, and because he walked too fast, the robe was lifted constantly, like a leaf falling in the wind.

Lin Daoyou heard someone calling him, stepped on his feet, and then suddenly stunned, "It turned out to be Wang Daoyou, how can you still wander around?"

Wang Changsheng looked up at the sky. "This is a great sun, wouldn't it be a pity not to stroll around?"

Lin Daoyou couldn't help but admire it, "Wang Daoyou is really kind-hearted, and when a big catastrophe is approaching, Wang Daoyou should not take it seriously."

"Great trouble? You mean the magic fetus?" Wang Changsheng laughed loudly. "Hahaha, the rumors of the market, why should Lin Daoyou take it seriously? I think that the strength of the monk is far better than that of the magic. How could a fetal womb be allowed to be born? It's just a little trick of the magic road, just wanting to disturb people's minds! "

Lin Daoyou shook his head. "I would rather have it, my brother. I hurried to Xincheng, where is closest to Wan Ming Jianzong, and if something goes wrong, be safe."

Wang Changsheng: "Will it come out--"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes sharply. Lin Daoyou saw this, followed his gaze, and grew his mouth subconsciously.

I saw countless red Danxian cranes flying in the air, watching the number of them was tens of thousands, when the cranes swept over their heads, it seemed as if a cloud covered the city of Luo, and there was no sunlight.

Lin Daoyou: "Qian Yu School ..."

Captive with so many Red Danxian Cranes as their mounts, there is only the Chiba faction, one of the four major factions of Shangnanzhou!

Until the crane group disappeared, Wang Changsheng asked, "Is the Chiba faction dispatched? What happened?"

Someone who deliberately ran out to see the lively humanity: "What else can it be? It must be related to the magic fetus. Seeing the battle of the Chiba faction, the factions of the right path are afraid to start."

Wang Changsheng was trying to refute the man, and he heard an exclamation from behind.

When he turned his head, he saw a compass rose in the air. The compass was pure black with red edges and was half the size of Luocheng. Wang Changsheng recognized the origin of the compass at a glance—Xingluo Villa!

It is said that this object is the treasure of Xingluo Mountain Villa, with the formation method engraved on it, not to mention the half-city people, even the ten-city people can flourish! However, it takes a lot of spiritual jade to procure this treasure. If it has nothing to do with the survival of Xingluo Villa, it will never be used easily!

The first is the Qianyu School, and then the Xingluo Mountain Villa. Two of the top four schools in Shangnanzhou have come out. Is it really related to the magic fetus?

Wang Changsheng was horrified. Suddenly, he saw several black spots in the distant sky. The black spots were getting bigger and bigger, and they were actually ten huge treasure ships!

"It's too early!"

Lin Daoyou next to Wang Changsheng was surprised: "Chaos treasure ship!"

This ship is a Taichu sent flying instrument, named Chaos, which means that before the world was divided, the vitality was mixed into one, which means Taichu.

Obviously, the dispatch of so many treasure ships in the early stage is also a trend for the battle.

But there are more than these three factions in Shangnanzhou. The most prestigious is the world's first Jianzong-Wan Ming Jianzong!

I saw a colorful Liuxia floating from a distance, as if Hongqiao was falling, but when Liuxia approached, people discovered that there were countless flying swords. There is no doubt that the sword must be the monk of Wan Ming Jianzong!

Since birth, people in Luocheng have never been so close to the power of Wan Ming Jianzong. As long as you think about who might be on the sword, and just mention their names, they can't help but feel passionate and passionate!

They looked at the colorful clouds in the sky, and they wished they could follow Wan Ming Jianzong and kill all the demons in the world!

Unfortunately, it can only be daydreaming-Liu Xia disappears instantly, leaving only a faint trace on the sky.

"I can't believe it, the four major factions in Shangnanzhou were all dispatched?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect the sound of the right path to be so big!"

"I remember that even on the right path thousands of years ago, on the west road of Shuxizhou, the magic road was cleared, and only one or two of the men and women were dispatched ..."

"It seems that the robbery this time is unusual, but hasn't the robbery lasted 10,000 years?"

...

People talked a lot, but at this moment, Wang Changsheng dare not mention any "market rumors". Such a big battle, if it is not for the magic fetus, why can't he think of it?

"Ugh……"

The man beside him sighed and called back Wang Changsheng's intellect, and he stared at the other side with a sting.

Lin Daoyou: "Xincheng doesn't seem to need to go, Wan Ming Jianzong is no one, and it is equally dangerous everywhere."

Wang Changsheng: "There are always some low-level monks Shouzong? There is a mountain guard! Always safer!"

Lin Daoyou: "Looking at the major factions as if they were close to their enemies, I don't think they have much confidence. If the magic tires really come, no matter where we hide, it's just a solace. I'll be **** once again, and then I'll work hard. "

After he said this, he felt only a light heart and a relaxed smile.

In the end, Lin Daoyou patted Wang Changsheng's shoulder and turned back.

When his back disappeared at the street, Wang Changsheng shook himself, and then hurriedly rushed towards the gate, he had to hide from Xincheng!

What? Chivalry? brave? Compared to life is fart! After all, Xincheng is safer than Luocheng!

At this moment, Comrade Wang Dare, who has been devoted to people's design for two hundred years, finally collapsed ...

The scene of Shangnanzhou also happened in other continents, and even the Dragon Hall far away in Yudong participated in it. Now even mortal people understand that the battle of positive and evil is on the verge!

Western Sichuan, blood peach forest.

Here is a kind of plant rarely found in the real world of cultivation-blood peach. Its shape is like a peach tree, but the petals and leaves are blood red, so it is called blood peach.

At this time, the blood peach blossoms fell in the forest, and an elderly monk stood under the blossoms and said to the young man beside him, "This place is the intersection of three spiritual veins. According to the ancestors, the frontier should be here."

Monks are naturally empty, while young people are Jingyue.

As the array of Stars of All Realms is very troublesome to set up, not only has high requirements for the selection of other positions other than the eyes, but the arrangement of the array must also change according to the star position at any time. There can be no slight errors. Therefore, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi acted separately. Jingyue was responsible for the north and west, and Qin Yanzhi was responsible for the east and south.

As the old nest of the demon repair, the number of demon repairs far exceeds the other six pieces of Luzhou. Jingyue put Shu Xi at the end in order not to cause the alarm of the magic road.

Not long ago, Jing Yue finally arrived at the west of Shu, and today she found the empty beauty.

"Only after the layout of the southeast and northwest is completed and the magic of luck is blocked, I can arrange the array of eyes." Jing Yue said: "Now there is only here, let's start tonight ..."

And a thousand miles away from the wilderness, there is an altar in the middle of the wilderness. There are tens of thousands of monks on the altar around the altar, and the alliance of demons is pressing hard, the sound of the killing is shaking.

The earth was scorched, there were signs of flooding and burning, the ground was full of stumps, and the potholes were full of blood.

A one-armed monk stumbled in front of the old man in purple robes, "Not good! The monster tribe has increased its troops by 100,000. We are afraid we can't stand it!"

The old man in Zipao was the elder Wei who was beaten by Jing Yue several times, and his brows frowned. "Why would the monsters be so reluctant?"

Although the demons have joined forces, this time the demons are after all a matter of human race. Even if the demons help, they should not sacrifice too much. After all, the demons are withering now. One hundred thousand demons is not a small number!

Before he could figure it out, another monk came running panting, "To the east, seventy or eighty thousand magic corrections are here!"

Elder Wei: "What ?!"

Demon Road has always wanted to take down the altar and prevent the layout of the human race, but tens of thousands of people have been dispatched before, why did they suddenly come close to 200,000 today?

One-armed monk: "Will it be that the right path has been too much lately, Han Guang is anxious?"

After all, the people from the Sanjie Temple and the Xuanyue Jiugong School came to the west of Sichuan a few days ago. Some people have come to the altar to meet, while others are unknown.

Elder Wei: "It is possible that these manpower sent by the demons cannot be transferred in a short time. They must be prepared for a long time to take down the altar today."

One-armed monk: "What then?"

Elder Wei: "Fight! Even if we are all killed here, we must guard the altar!"

One-armed monk: "But they are far more than us. What if we can't keep them?"

Elder Wei took a deep look at the other side, without answering, summoned his fate sword, jumped up, and rushed to the enemy camp!

The one-armed monk froze, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward.

In the next few days, the right path could be described as full-fledged, but the demons' coalition was so numerous that they forced them to keep shrinking and gradually lose support.

On the battlefield, there has always been a change of strength. Seeing that the people in the right path have successively retreated, only one third of the monks are still insisting, but the demon is full of momentum and the offensive is getting more and more fierce.

Everyone knows in their hearts, but it won't be long before the altar is completely changed!

But the people in the right way did not give up, nor dare to give up. What they carried was not their own lives, but the right way of luck for tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years. If they don't want to hide in a dark corner like a mouse, but also want to walk in this world in a bright and open way, they must not retreat!

Another day, the demon alliance was less than ten miles away from the altar, and the elder Wei who had been killed in the crowd had reached the end of the crossbow.

"Uh-"

He was pumped by the tail of a leopard demon and smashed a large pit on the ground. Elder Wei felt that the whole body's bones were crushed into powder. He vomited a pool of black blood, wiped the corners of his mouth, and got up hard.

His sword was broken, and the sword body was cracked, and he was too old at this time, and was sentenced to two days ago.

But Elder Wei still shook his hands and picked up the sword that fell to the side, forbearing severe pain, struggling to move forward ...

Suddenly, he was in shape.

Elder Wei paused for a moment and took a bell from his waist.

There was no wind at this time, but the bell trembled slightly, making a pleasant bell.

With ecstasy, he shouted, "Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Someone was puzzled, "Elder Wei, if we withdraw at this time, the altar ..."

Elder Wei: "What altar do you care about! Come on!"

In addition to him, many people on the battlefield also made the same order. Although most of the monks were confused, they chose to obey the evacuation.

As soon as they left, the demon alliance easily attacked the altar, but there was nothing on the altar.

There was a demon king saying, "They suddenly withdrew. Will there be any fraud?"

Another Moxiu groaned for a while, "It's hard to say, but they've been guarding the altar for months, wouldn't it be useless?"

The magicians tried to find a little clue, but suddenly, the west suddenly lit a beam of dazzling golden light, straight up into the sky.

And in the far north, Yudong, and Xiananzhou they can't see, there are also three beams of golden light soaring into the sky. At that moment, no matter how low the strength of the magic repair, they feel like they are locked in chains, as if their luck is blocked Living.

A Dongtian devil looked at the golden light that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and was shocked: "No! We've been fooled!"