Chapter 282

There was a dead silence in the audience, as if the dark hell had been opened. Everyone present felt a chill deep into the bone marrow and penetrating the soul. Looking at the figure of the cold devil, many people's bodies were dominated by great fear. They couldn't help swinging, and even their timid feet softened and simply sat on the ground.

All four or five hundred people fell into a pool of blood, and the blood flowed out in strands. Many people had their heads in different places, their eyes were full and they died in peace.

Maybe they couldn't believe it until they died. Zhang Yi really did what he said and killed all of them. It's too cruel.

In recent hundreds of years, so many people have not died in the whole ancient martial world. Now Zhang Yi has directly destroyed three ancient martial sects.

Do what you say!

Only four words, showing unparalleled hegemony and strength.

Bloody examples are in front of us. Who dares to be a joke?

For a moment, those who originally wanted to escape with the Lord of the sect suddenly had a spasm of their feet and had no strength to move a step.

At this time, they deeply realized that running away was really an extravagant hope in front of such peerless strong people.

As for the disciples and elders of the major forces, they are looking at their patriarch. For today's plan, only the patriarch can save them by sacrificing himself.

Feeling the expectation of the disciples, all the patriarchs of the major forces twitched, and a sadness rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Once upon a time, the disciples looked at them with reverence, but now, all these eyes are eager for them to die.

The atmosphere at the scene fell into a short dull state, and everyone in the demon elimination alliance was extremely depressed. In particular, the patriarchs of major forces had to make a choice between personal life and death and the survival of the sect, which was undoubtedly very difficult.

After all, human nature is selfish. Who doesn't want to live?

"Lord! We don't want to die! Please save us! "

"Master! The overall situation is important. The survival of zongmen is between your thoughts! "

"Let's kneel down to the Lord and send him to the West!"

……

With the passage of time, the deadlock was broken, and the disciples of major forces began to be unable to bear this psychological pressure. They knelt down to their own patriarch one after another, and even elders took the lead to invite their patriarch to ascend to heaven.

what the fuck! The major patriarchs have an impulse to scold their mothers, especially when they see the eager eyes of the disciples under the door.

Before, they were aggressive and full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. They wanted to act for heaven, but in the end, they were forced to commit suicide.

In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is vulnerable and unreasonable.

"Whatever! I hope you will keep your promise and not harm our disciples! "

Under this great pressure, several sect leaders finally took action and committed suicide in a sad mood.

Anyway, I can't escape. It's better to confess my guilt and keep the inheritance of the sect.

Some people took action, and the remaining patriarchs also wavered. Now they are almost regretful. They secretly hate why they were incited to join this demon elimination alliance. In the end, they not only didn't get rid of the devil, but built themselves in.

Unfortunately, there is no regret in the world!

Except that all the top decision makers of the 17 forces of the demon alliance were ambushed and executed. Among them, the heads of Emei sect, blood Sabre sect, sword sect, dragon tiger sect and benlei sect died under Zhang Yi's sword, and the heads of the other 12 small sects were forced to confess their sins.

For a time, the whole audience was immersed in a bloody atmosphere. All the disciples knelt on the ground and sent their patriarch to the West.

Unfortunately, this shocking scene can not be seen by the outside world. The array formed by black gas still exists, isolating everything here. The shooting equipment of major media such as Lingyun Morning Post and animal blood media failed, and the communicator had no signal.

"Hum!"

Looking at the black gas still swirling in all directions, Zhang Yi snorted coldly, bent his fingers and played again and again, and hit the void with spiritual power, which immediately made the boundless black gas gradually thin.

This blocking array is very simple. Zhang Yi can see the node positions between the arrays at a glance. As long as these nodes are broken one by one, the array will collapse.

The black gas dispersed and the sun shone in again, which immediately relieved everyone present and relaxed their mood.

Just now, the black air covered the sky and the sun, and such a bloody and cruel event happened again. Everyone was out of breath like pressing a huge stone.

Now that the array is broken and breathe the fresh air outside, everyone has a feeling of rebirth, especially those in the demon alliance.

"Little friend, this Mengpo soup is really powerful. I tried many ways just now, but I couldn't wake them up. What can I do?"

When the people of the demon elimination alliance withdrew and settled the people of Taiji sect, Zhang Tianhe came over with a worried face and said to Zhang Yi.

"This Meng Po soup is very difficult. It works on the soul. Ordinary means naturally don't work. But don't worry, I'll find a way. "

Zhang Yidao.

Then, Zhang Yi took Mengpo soup and went into his retreat, ready to study Mengpo soup of Youming sect.

In the world of truth cultivation in the previous life, Meng Po Tang's reputation turned pale, but he had never touched it. Since he met in this life, he naturally had to study it carefully.

Meng Po Tang is a kind of black liquid, emitting a strange smell. Just a few mouthfuls, Zhang Yi feels a little trance.

"It's really Mengpo soup!" Zhang Yi's face was slightly dignified. The spirit subconsciously operated Wang Jue. The effect was surprisingly good. The feeling of trance disappeared immediately.

"Huh? Unexpectedly, Wang Jue could restrain the strange power of Meng Po Tang! "

Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

Looking at the Mengpo soup in his hand, Zhang Yi hesitated, then gritted his teeth and took a sip.

Colorless and tasteless, it's like drinking white water. It doesn't even feel like water flowing into your mouth.

This is Mengpo soup. It's very strange. I don't even feel it when I drink it. It seems to paralyze people's nerves.

But soon, Zhang Yi's look changed. He felt a strange force infiltrating towards his soul, making his soul feel weak, his sight blurred, and the world in front of him became dark. He felt falling into the abyss. Gradually, his limbs and even his body were out of control, and his eyelids drooped, like endless sleep, I wish I could sleep over it.

It seemed that a mysterious force was calling him.

"Buzz!" But just then, Zhang Yi's divine soul light suddenly rose, dispelling the darkness and sleepiness, his body was full of vitality again, and the world in front of him became bright.

The divine power cleansed Zhang Yi's whole body and his mind knew the sea. Zhang Yi's spirit was shining like a scorching sun.

And that represents that the dark energy of Mengpo soup melts like ice and snow.

"Sure enough, with the powerful spirit power and the king's formula, you can get rid of the evil energy of Meng Po Tang!"

Zhang Yi's eyes recovered Qingming, and the method to crack Mengpo soup was obtained through personal experiment.

So he immediately called Zhang Tianhe and told him the good news.

"That's great. The Tai Chi sect depends on little friends to save it."

Zhang Tianhe was overjoyed at the speech.

After all, the birthplace of Taiji sect is Wudang. Zhang Tianhe can't bear to see that Taiji sect has become like a man without a ghost, and he has lost himself since then.

The three thousand disciples of Taiji sect were poisoned by Mengpo decoction, and the treatment is also a huge project.

Because each treatment needs to consume Zhang Yi's spiritual power.

Finally, it took a full month for the 3000 disciples of Taiji sect to regain their senses.

"Huh? The power of the divine soul has increased by a section! "

After the retreat, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Yi's face.

In his sea space, the golden light emitted by the spirit suddenly soared, and suddenly reached a critical point.

Compared with the power of the soul at the top of the world!

In the cultivation world, people with common sense know that the promotion of the divine soul is the most difficult. There is no special spiritual cultivation method. Generally, if practitioners want to improve the power of the divine soul, they can only rely on the promotion of the realm to drive the divine soul.

The cultivation method of divine soul is extremely rare. Only one pulse of soul cultivation is still inherited.

However, if you want to become a spiritual cultivation, you need more stringent requirements for qualification, and you need a person with a strong soul.

Even in his previous life, Zhang Yi had no qualification for soul cultivation.

However, when he was reborn, he had the will of the supreme human king, and his soul was naturally strong, and he was still one of the most powerful ones. Some people also had such peerless magical skills as Wang Jue.

Therefore, he can take the initiative to improve the power of the spirit through cultivation.

Saving 3000 disciples of taijizong this time is a great training for Zhang Yi's spirit, so it is reasonable to improve the spirit.

"Thank you, guru, for saving my Tai Chi sect. I have nothing to repay! From now on, but I'll tell you to go through fire and water! "

Wu Shengtian and the five supreme elders all knelt down respectfully and shed tears of gratitude.

"Thank you, guru, for saving your life!"

In the back, the three thousand disciples of Taiji sect knelt down and looked at Zhang Yi with a look of great gratitude and worship.

As early as the battle of Changsheng sect, the disciples of Taiji sect treated Zhang Yijing like heaven and man. Now Zhang Yi rescued them from the state of no man, no ghost and no ghost. This great kindness is greater than heaven.

"Lord Wu! Elders, everybody get up! "

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said faintly.

His practice of Taijiquan can be regarded as inheriting the human feelings of taijizong, and now it can be regarded as returning it.

With Zhang Yi's character, there is no need for others to be grateful to him.

"Now Lord Wu and the elders will talk about what happened that day. Why did Youming sect suddenly attack you?"

Immediately, Zhang Yi suddenly asked.

He had asked Wu Shengtian before, but he knew that Youming sect was dazed, which showed that Taiji sect and Youming sect had no quarrel.

But Youming sect was biased towards Taiji sect. It was so sudden that it must have an ulterior purpose.