Fantasy: I Can Upgrade To A God And Demon By Killing Enemies

Chapter 215 The Treacherous Ten Thousand Demon Sect Senior Brother

At this moment, the Tianjiao list is shaking crazily.

Outside the Tomb of the Immortal Gods, everyone knew that the decisive battle on the ninth floor of the Tomb of the Immortal Gods had already begun.

But Xue Ming Sacred Land and the others' expressions became increasingly ugly.

"Brother, according to the number of deaths recorded on the Tianjiao list, why are more and more people dying in the Great Sect?"

"Are they still fighting among themselves?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"After the Great Master Ninth Stage mirror in Shaolin Temple was destroyed, now there are only three major sects left. Will they still fight each other?"

These people are increasingly unable to understand the situation on the ninth floor of the Immortal God Tomb.

Senior Brother Xueming Sacred Land's complexion became more and more ugly, he pinched the mother list of the Tianjiao list tightly, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense, and he said word by word:

"It seems that we underestimated Bai Qi's strength! Bai Qi clearly has the absolute upper hand!"

"It's probably not Bai Qi who died this time, but those Great Masters who came down from the eighth floor of the Immortal Tomb."

"Even they may be wiped out!"

This is too fancy!

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, obviously unable to accept such a result, but with their eyesight, they couldn't see where there was a problem.

But out of trust in the big brother, no one raised objections.

I just secretly guessed in my heart, how did Bai Qi do it?

Can he really reach the ninth floor of the Tomb of the Immortal God Tu Guang by himself?

You know, the Great Masters in the ninth tomb of the fairy gods are all stronger than Bai Qi!

………………

On the other side, the imperial city.

Yang Paifeng, Princess Anyang and others kept cheering, because the situation was getting more and more favorable for Bai Qi.

The Ninth Prince was like a messenger on the battlefield, shaking the list of Tianjiao in his hand, showing off Bai Qi's results at the moment to everyone.

"There are forty-five people in the big Sect, five of them have been killed now, and there are only 40 people left!"

The Ninth Prince shouted excitedly.

"The general is mighty, the general will win!"

The 30,000 cavalry immediately burst into thunderous cheers, raising their weapons and slapping their armor frantically. This is what they like to hear the most.

This is like hearing the military battle ahead in the barracks.

They cheered every time an enemy was killed.

The third priest on the side snorted coldly, he didn't want the Ninth Prince to be so frightened, so he said indifferently:

"Although 5 people died in the big sect, 20 people died in the middle and small schools!"

"There are more than 120 people in the small and medium sects, but now there are only 100 people left. No matter how you calculate, it is the big sect who takes advantage!"

His voice was not loud, but with the blessing of Internal Energy, it quickly exploded in everyone's ears.

Qiqi, the thirty thousand cavalryman, rolled his eyes, and secretly scolded the dead eunuch's voice was too unpleasant, like a duck calling.

"Your Majesty, what are the results of the battle? Hurry up and read it!"

They waited anxiously and kept urging.

The Ninth Prince did not disappoint these soldiers either. He not only wants to be a messenger on the battlefield, but also wants to have sufficient interaction with these soldiers ahead.

Only in this way can we gather the morale of the army.

When he opened the Tianjiao list again, the data on it changed wildly again, and the Ninth Prince couldn't help but suffocate, and then exclaimed: Pen Fun Library

"Big Sect lost another 10 this time! They're down to 30."

"And this time, only 20 people died on the small and medium Sect side! There are more than 80 people left."

Boom!

The crowd exploded again, and the voice of discussion almost knocked off the roof of the palace. The soldiers were so excited.

"General Bai Qi has an absolute advantage!""

"The first time I killed 5 enemy people, I lost 20 people, and the battle loss ratio is 1:4!"

"This time we killed 10 people from the enemy, and General Bai Qi only lost 20 people. The battle loss ratio is 1:2!"

"Every time is better than the last time. General Bai Qi clearly has the upper hand. General Bai Qi is sure to win!"

These soldiers are not fools, they are all veterans who have fought bloody battles on the battlefield, and they know best about things like war.

Even if they don't know how to count, they still know the minimum percentage of battle damage.

And it can rely on the situation of battle damage to quickly know the strength comparison between the enemy and us.

Because only in this way can they judge whether the balance of victory is on the own side or on the enemy's side.

If he didn't even have this ability, he would have died hundreds of times on the battlefield.

The third priest's face became more and more ugly, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't dare to believe it no matter what.

Can the Big Sect really lose?

Just as he was thinking, the Ninth Prince's excited voice came out again: "He's dead again, he's dead again!"

Everyone immediately held their breath and listened to the Ninth Prince:

"The Great Sect Emperor Soldiers killed another 15 people, he

We only have the last 15 people left! As for General Bai Qi, only 25 people died this time! "

There are only 15 people left.

Isn't the big Sect going to be completely wiped out!

The faces of the three priests all changed, because he knew better than these people how bad the situation on the Great Sect was,

Because among the 15 people on the big Sect side, the fish that slipped through the net of Shaolin Temple is also counted.

That is to say, the people of Wanmomen, Xuedaomen, Wanfo Temple, these three sects are almost dead.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the Ninth Prince shouted excitedly: "All the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect have been killed! Only the Great Master Ninth Stage Dao Maniacs are left!"

boom!

The crowd exploded again, and one of the three Sects was about to be shaved bald.

Their Sect has become a polished commander, and they are not far from destroying the gate!

"The general must win, the general must win!"

Thirty thousand soldiers roared frantically.

Princess Anyang even gave Yang Paifeng a warm hug to celebrate Bai Qiqi's victory. She smiled like a delicate peony.

Many soldiers around were stunned.

"Three offerings, you are going to lose!"

Princess Anyang did not forget to remind the three offerings.

The third priest pursed his lips firmly, without saying a word, expecting a miracle to appear.

Suddenly, he found that Dao Kuang's name suddenly dimmed and slowly disappeared from the list of Tianjiao.

The knife maniac is dying?

how is this possible?

Especially seeing that Bai Qi's name was still so golden, the three priests couldn't help screaming.

At this moment, even Qin Guogong, who was steady as Mount Tai, was stunned. Dao Kuang was about to die, but Bai Qi was fine!

How on earth is this possible?

Although Dao Kuang was seriously injured, if he was to be killed, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Even if Bai Qi was not seriously injured, those small and medium sects under Bai Qi's command should have a large number of downsizing at this moment, after all, it is the Great Master Ninth Stage environment!

Qin Guogong immediately checked the Tianjiao list, but found that there was no large-scale death on the side of the small and medium sects.

Only more than 60 people were killed before, and now there are still more than 60 people, not one less! Biqu library

This puzzled him a lot.

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And at this moment, in the tomb of the fairy god.

Bai Qi was more surprised than Qin Guogong, because it wasn't someone from the middle and small schools who killed Dao Kuang.

The person who made the move was actually the elder brother of Wanmomen!

At this moment, he inserted a hand directly into the heart of Dao Kuang from behind.

"Why? You bastard! You didn't kill me in vain, and even attacked me!"

Dao Kuang's eyes were bloodshot, he roared crazily, and even wanted to explode himself.

However, he was helpless, his heart was shattered, and the True Qi in his whole body was still flowing out uncontrollably, it was impossible for him to explode himself.

"Hahaha! Idiot, have you forgotten that there is a secret technique in Wanmomen, called Beiming Demon Art?"

"Since you are going to die, why don't you fulfill me?"

Big Brother Wanmomen laughed strangely.

"Beiming Demon Art! It is the Beiming Demon Art that claims to be able to devour True Qi, and even the essence of the enemy's flesh and blood!"

Someone couldn't help exclaiming.

There is a fish in the North, its name is Kun, and it is said that this magic skill is the Cultivation Technique of ancient Kunpeng, which can devour the world.

However, when it was passed down to the mortal dynasty, the Cultivation Technique was severely weakened, barely reaching the level of the method of immortals and gods.

But it is still very easy to plunder and devour a mortal's flesh essence and True Qi.

Especially the seriously injured knife maniac.

"Ah! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!" Dao Kuang was furious. He never imagined that he would become the nourishment of the senior brother of Wanmomen.

But no matter how he struggled, it was of no avail.

As Senior Brother Wanmomen performed the Beiming Demon Art, his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then became a mummified corpse.

With a clatter, the body of the sword maniac in the Great Master Ninth Stage fell to the ground, turning into a pile of dead bones.

On the other hand, Senior Brother Wanmomen, his seriously injured body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even a broken leg just now was reborn from the severed limb.

This!

Even Bai Qi secretly clicked his tongue.

He still knows too little about the cultivation world!

What made Bai Qi even more horrified was that after Wanmomen master recovered the Cultivation Base, he shot directly and pierced the hearts of the remaining two Wanmomen junior brothers.

"Brother! What are you going to do?"

The two yelled in horror.

"Anyway, you're going to die, so why don't you fulfill your brother?" Elder brother Wanmomen licked his lips and let out a strange laugh.

Then he ran the Beiming Demon Art mercilessly, devouring the flesh and blood essence of his two juniors.

At this moment, all the disciples of Wanmomen are dead!

ruthless!

Too cruel!

The Great Masters of the small and medium sects shuddered, and they all stepped back a few steps, trying to distance themselves from this lunatic.

However, Senior Brother Wanmomen ignored these people and turned his attention to Wanfo Temple.

"Vald donkey, how about you help me too? After devouring you, I can enter the Great Master Ninth Stage

The pinnacle, you can step into the realm of Grand Great Master at any time! "

"Evil barrier, don't even think about it!"

The elder brother of Wanfo Temple was sweating coldly, and his baldness looked like it had just been washed.

He thought he was already very careful, but he didn't expect that in the end he would be tricked.

At this moment, there are only six monks left in the surrounding Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

These six people all looked desperate.

The senior brother of Wan Mo Sect is an out-and-out big devil, he can even kill his own juniors, how could he let them, the disciples of the Buddhist sect, go?

In the eyes of senior brother Wanmomen, they are the best nourishment.

Especially their own senior brother, who is also a master of the Great Master Ninth Stage realm, as long as they swallow their senior brother, the senior brother of Wanmomen can definitely step into the pinnacle of the Great Master Ninth Stage realm.

For such a temptation, who can not be tempted?

They knew they would die today!

So the six monks looked at each other, and after chanting a Buddha, they shot together and pressed their palms on the body of their elder brother.

Then, everyone's Internal Energy was given to their elder brother.

"Senior brother, use the secret method! Only one person can survive, so that he can avenge us!"

They let out a desperate howl.

Since he was about to die, he might as well transfer all his strength to his senior brother, to fulfill his own senior brother.

At this moment, the golden Buddha's light shines on the sky and the earth, so strong that people can't open their eyes.

And the senior brother of Wanfo Temple also has a look of grief and indignation. He is not as shameless as the senior brother of Wanmomen. He wants to drain the lifetime Cultivation Base of his juniors to improve his own Realm.

But things have come to this, if he does not accept the kindness of his juniors, then he can only be buried with them.

The elder brother of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple also had blood on his hands, and he was not at all a monk who swept the floor without hurting the lives of ants.

So without any hesitation, he immediately activated the Buddhist sect's secret method.

A loud peacock chirped.

One after another, illusory feathers bloomed on the body of the senior brother of Wanfo Temple, like a peacock spreading its tail.

"This is... the Nirvana method of the Peacock King!"

14 The priest screamed and turned around to find that Bai Qi was not clear, so he immediately explained to Bai Qi:

"My lord, the demon sect devours others to replenish himself, and the Buddha sect Nirvana is reborn, reliving a lifetime! These are the supreme secret methods of instant healing."

Bai started, and became more and more curious about the cultivation methods in this world.

The Peacock Mingwang Nirvana method currently used by the master of Wanfo Temple is obviously not a mortal cultivation technique, and I am afraid that it is inherited from the gods again.

The Fourteenth Priest saw that Bai Qi was at this time, and he still had a leisurely evaluation and appreciation of the Cultivation Technique of the monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. He was so anxious that his mouth was bubbling, and he said eagerly:

"My lord, we can't let him break through again. If the elder brother of Wanfo Temple also recovers to the state of complete victory, we will have another strong enemy!"

But before Bai Qi could answer, an evil voice came out: "Don't worry about this! This deity will not let him Nirvana be born again!"

I'm relieved now... Fourteen Enshrined breathed a sigh of relief.

But, at the next moment, he opened his mouth wide, and the frightened look in his eyes became more intense.

Because the person who spoke is the elder brother of Wanmomen!

"Little bald donkey, wait until you use the Nirvana method of the Peacock Mingwang. You, like this, are delicious enough to devour! It is enough for me to enter the peak of the Great Master Ninth Stage! Even give birth to divine thoughts!"

Everyone's eyes blinked, and they saw the senior brother of Wanmomen, like a Kunpeng, coming behind the senior brother of Wanfosi in an instant.

He stretched out his pitch-black hands, and ruthlessly inserted them into the back of the senior brother of Wanfo Temple.

Puff!

Blood splashes.

"No! Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

The elder brother of Wanfo Temple is full of unwillingness, the Nirvana method has been performed, and he is being reborn in Nirvana.

But at this moment, it is also when he is most vulnerable.

The senior brother of Wanmomen chose this opportunity, and the Beiming magic power was running, frantically devouring the essence of flesh and blood of the senior brother of Wanfosi. Biqu library

In just an instant, the six monks of Wanfo Temple were drained of True Qi and died suddenly on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the Great Master of Wanfo Temple had just reached the True Qi of the Great Master Ninth Stage, and was drawn out, followed by the essence of flesh and blood of his Great Master Ninth Stage.

"Do not!--"

The elder brother of Wanfo Temple roared in despair, and watched Own's body helplessly, being drawn into a mummy.

His body and even his bones contained endless essence, so when he met Beiming Demon Art, he was even worse!

There is not even a single bit of scum left by the senior brother Wanmomen who swallowed him.

A gust of fresh wind blows by, and the senior brother of Wanfo Temple dissipates with the wind.

But at this moment, Senior Brother Wanmomen opened his arms comfortably, as if he was embracing the whole world. He took a satisfied breath and opened his eyes again.

At this moment, everyone saw a bright silver light flashing in his eyes.

God will succeed!

Great Master Ninth Stage Peak!