Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1827: Eighteen levels

The first thousand eight hundred and twenty-seventh chapter, eighteen levels

The Northern Liang Dynasty, originally an inconspicuous celestial dynasty, has become the next target of the Slaughter Immortal Yuanzun. Masters from all sides gathered here. The Creator of the Nine Tribulations has about five people!

At the border between the Northern Liang Xian Dynasty and the Xuanhuang Xian Dynasty, a fierce battle is erupting. There are as many as millions of monks participating in the war, and there are all levels of cultivation, but the two sides are in a tacit understanding and did not use the fairy king level. The existence of, the strongest creator, is nothing but the Five Tribulations.

Because if an existence above the Immortal King level is used, the Seven Tribulations Creator and the Eight Tribulations Creator will inevitably appear in the battlefield. In this way, the Nine Tribulations Creator will not be used for long, and they will all have to play. This is because both parties are reluctant to see , Is also trying to avoid it. After all, the Creator of the Nine Tribulations really wants to fight, I am afraid that an immortal dynasty will be wiped out and become ruins, and it does not make any sense to fight it down.

As for Huanxi Demon Venerable and others, their presence here only serves as a deterrent. At this moment, including Huanxi Demon Venerable, five nine-kilosis creators are standing in the void, coldly looking at the battlefield below, but Their attention was concentrated on the opposite void, a breath of Ruoyingruo appeared.

The battle lasted for half a month, and finally ended in a tie between the two sides. The monks on both sides died 30 to 40%, and the broken bodies of hundreds of thousands of monks remained on the battlefield, bloody. Chenghe, the strong smell of blood, attracted the attention of many monsters, but they knew in their hearts that if they came to pick up the bargain in such a battle, they would definitely die without a place to be buried.

"Guess that is the Yuanzun the Demon Corpse or the Yuanzun Slaughter?"

"I can't guess, both of them are corpse kings sanctified, and their auras are very similar."

"Their goal is obviously not to lay down the entire Central Continent. There is Emperor Dao Yan, who knows this goal and cannot achieve it at all."

"The corpse qi, Yuanzun Slaughter Immortal has been suppressed for so many years. This time he was born, he obviously needs a lot of fresh corpse qi to restore his cultivation to the peak."

"Unfortunately, Immortal Emperor Daoyan didn't make a move. I and the others couldn't beat the joint efforts of Yuanzun Tuxian and Yuanzun Demon Corpse. They had to be led by the nose."

After Huanxi Mozun and others returned to the fairy capital of the Northern Liang Dynasty, they sat in a large hall with solemn expressions.

"If Liu Dao and Jiuyou had not been respected and injured by Slaughter Xianyuan in the Valley of the Dead, the situation today might not have been so tragic. The two of them are afraid that they have been contaminated with Slaughter Yuanzun’s corpse. Time cannot be cured."

Huanxi Mozun said lightly.

At this moment, a monk hurriedly rushed into the main hall, and the five creators of the Nine Tribulations including Huanxi Mozun looked at the monk together with cold eyes, causing him to shudder.

"Magic Lord!"

This cultivator was Zhuge Tao's subordinate, the guy who was released by Ning Qi for interrogation. When he saw Huanxi Demon Venerable, his face showed a trace of grief and indignation.

"Why is it so flustered?"

Huanxi Demon Lord frowned.

"Ning Beixuan returned to the Xuanzhen Wonderland, and even the Great Elder Zhuge Tao died in his hands."

The monk whispered.

Ning Beixuan?

The expression of Huanxi Demon Sovereign changed slightly. When the other creators of the Nine Tribulations heard this name, they remembered the wanted order issued by Huanxi Demon Sect some time ago. Wasn't this the one? This son even dared to show up and killed a great elder of the Huanxi Demon Sect?

"Where are the others?"

The face of Huanxi Mozun became a bit cold.

"Except for me and a few others, none of the others were able to escape the mysterious fairyland."

A flash of horror flashed in the monk's eyes.

"I know about this."

Huanxi Mozun nodded faintly.

At this time, another roar came from outside, "Xuan Huang Xian Chao is attacking again!"

"Happiness, why don't you go back to deal with this matter first. There are four of me sitting here, it should be enough."

The contemporary master of the heart demon sect smiled slightly and said.

"So, I have troubles everyone."

Happy Demon Lord arched his hands.

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An endless mountain range gathers hundreds of small and large towns, because in the middle of the mountain range, it is the most famous and one of the seven major gates of the Central Continent. The gate of the Huanxi Demon Sect is located, like this top Zongmen, there will be many affiliated forces and towns around.

Most of them rely on the cultivation resources leaked from the fingers of the Huanxi Demon Sect monk.

At this moment, there are groups of young monks, either in the Pill-Fighting Realm, or the Immortal Realm, or the Dharma Realm, and they are walking together towards the gate of the Huanxi Demon Sect.

"From here on, as long as we can pass the eighteen levels, we will have the opportunity to be accepted by the Huanxi Demon Sect. At this time, you have to help each other because no one can guarantee that you will be stuck in which one Guan, new here, do you understand?"

A Dzogchen monk at the Dzogchen realm set his eyes on Ning Qi, his brow wrinkled slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied.

Others were quite respectful when they faced him. They shouted one by one, but this guy, although his cultivation level was a bit invisible, but he spoke very little. When talking to him, he basically nodded and shook his head. , It makes people feel a little arrogant. If it weren't for the difficulty of these eighteen levels, plus Ning Qi seemed a little bit unpredictable, he would have let Ning Qi get out.

"Hmm."

Ning Qi nodded faintly, but his eyes were observing these eighteen levels. The difficulty of each level is several times that of the previous level. There is a hint of breath on it, which makes Ning Qi quite familiar. Obviously, these eighteen levels were arranged by Huanxi Demon Lord himself, covering a mountain range of tens of thousands of miles, and the center is where Huanxi Demon Sect is located.

"Damn thing, wait and find a chance to leave him here."

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Dzogchen monk, but he was calm on the surface. Then, under his leadership, everyone began to break through the barrier.

It was very smooth at the beginning, and they cooperated to reach the ninth level or so, but when the tenth level was reached, even the monk of Dzogchen had nothing to do. In any case, he didn’t know the key to breaking the level. Where is the place.

When he was racking his brains, he saw that Ning Qi seemed to be visiting the mountains and water, and his face suddenly showed displea Do your best and have been arrogant, do you want to use us all the way to get through these eighteen levels?"

Everyone was angry because they were stuck here. Hearing these words, they immediately looked at Ning Qi with unkind eyes.

Ning Qi smiled and patted it with a light palm.

The barriers of this level were instantly torn apart. When everyone saw this scene, they immediately took a breath and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"This level is broken like this?"

"It turns out that the key point is here. Did he meet a dead mouse by a blind cat?"

The Dzogchen monk gave Ning Qi angrily, then he greeted everyone and walked to the next level with joy.