Chapter 2814

"Master!" Xiang Qingcheng's eyes were red. Yuqing fairy palace was far away from Dongzhou and adjacent to Beiming. He had never interfered in Dongzhou affairs. Xiang Qingcheng knew how difficult it was for him to make such a decision.

"Hey, you don't have to feel guilty. Your master talked to me a lot and forcibly cut off your past. It's not fair to you."

The old monster of Wushan shook his head and floated away. "Remember, there are four Mahayana and Dujie friars in the five unique monks of the Buddha sect subduing the tiger array. The profound heritage is far from comparable to that of the fairy palace. If you want to start, you must make the best of heaven and earth in one fell swoop, so as not to bring unforeseen disasters to the fairy palace."

"Yes, martial uncle, I will remember. Thank you for me, sir. If something happens here, I will return to Yuqing fairy palace and do my duty as a disciple." Xiang Qingcheng saluted deeply.

"I'm reluctant to let the future leader of the palace go like this." old monster Wushan sighed with regret as he watched Xiang Qingcheng float away from the bamboo forest. "Falling flowers are intentional and the flow is ruthless. It's a pity that Sikong is a boy."

"The most difficult thing to figure out in the world is a love word. Each has its own fate. If you stick her to the palace gate and have concerns, her cultivation will stop here." at this time, an old woman with Hefa and Tongyan, holding a long ice stick, flashed to the side of the old monster Wushan. This old woman is the current leader of Yuqing fairy palace, immortal yuxu.

"Elder martial sister failed to survive the thunder robbery, but she can still protect the palace gate for some time, otherwise the fairy palace really doesn't know where the road is." old Wushan said, "I've intervened in Shan Bing's contact with King Lu Dan before. Let Shan Bing deal with it this time. I hope she doesn't have any scruples and can smooth this cause and effect."

"I hope so."

Wow... Among the monks, a group of shale people with a mountain shaped head look solemn. Among many monks, the shale people are very few people who don't like flying in the air. It seems that only when you step on the earth can you feel down-to-earth for the shale family.

In the chaotic demon domain, the single strength of the shale clan is not better than other monks, and no other ethnic groups have various means of change. Relatively speaking, the whole shale clan has inherited a high degree of unity and obedience, or a strong belief, when it met Lu Xiaotian during slash and burn farming and drinking blood.

This belief has also been passed down from generation to generation among the weak of shale, and those who have achieved success, such as Bali, with the precipitation of years, the faith that was originally rooted in deen is like the brand of the soul.

Driven by this belief, the skill of group warfare of the shale people has reached a level beyond the reach of other races when the fighting methods and other means of the shale people can not compare with others. Those who set foot in the way of cultivating immortals are pursuing their own way. Even if the cultivation skills are the same, different experiences cause everyone's understanding to be different. Over time, the difference will become greater and greater.

Only the shale people, under the belief that goes deep into the soul, still maintain a high degree of unity. At this time, when thousands of page stone people formed an array, the integrated killing shocked all those who witnessed the scene.

Looking at the thousands of shale people in neat array, many friars are like those trained military formations in the secular world. But these people in formation have their own mana fluctuations with different strengths and weaknesses.

This neat and uniform military array is like a secular mortal, but it is far more neat than the army of Shigu. It is as muddy as a mountain and as thick as the earth. It seems that this army is born with the earth. The hundreds of monks who went to the demon Kingdom opposite were also pale when they met the military array of the shale people.

"Amitabha, the poor monk thought to himself that he had never offended the nobles, and why should the nobles be enemies with the Buddha sect." the first black faced monk put his hands together and became a monk. Just looking at the shale clan in front of him, the momentum of being integrated and never returning, neither Wuque nor the younger martial brother behind him wanted to live or die with the shale clan in front of him.

"If the Lord humiliates his ministers to death, the shale clan and the Buddha clan will never die!" in the battle array of the shale clan, a burly middle-aged man was as cold as iron, with a big shield in his hand and a meal to the ground. The actions of hundreds of people behind him were also uniform, and hundreds of big shields were heavily on the ground.

Buzz! With the fall of the hundreds of earth yellow shields, a thick earth yellow ripple rippled across the ground and rushed towards the hundreds of monks opposite.

"Dique sword style, attack!" the middle-aged man roared.

The spirit sword in the hands of hundreds of page stone people was drawn forward, and countless earthy yellow spirit lights rose from the ground, gathered into a huge sword, and cut off hundreds of Buddhist monks opposite.

More than half of the hundreds of monks opposite chanted the Buddha's horn, and bursts of Buddha's sound formed a huge bell over them. Even if these hundreds of monks learn the art of array warfare, they are not inferior to other sects, but they can't be so highly consistent with the shale clan who devote themselves to this.

The giant bell at the mouth alone could not stop the attack of hundreds of page stone people. After a short time, the giant bell was unstable, and the Qi strength of the giant clock fluctuated disorderly. From time to time, large and small gaps are torn.

Other monks offered their own magic weapons to make up for these emerging gaps.

"Wrath of the earth!"

"There is no return!"

"The ambition of shale!"

"There is death but no life!"

Bang Bang ----- hundreds of page stone people are integrated, and then cut a sword. Hundreds of people step together, and heavy footsteps fall on the ground like a war drum. The spirit of awe and killing can almost be directly broken by them.

The people of the shale clan are not fast enough to step on the ground, but they feel like a giant war beast. Once you are involved in the vortex of war, you can't get out.

"These shale families are crazy!" many demon families, or other friars, watched this scene from a distance. Over the years, the family monarch of the shale family is also expanding rapidly. With more friars, the occupied resources will naturally increase.

The shale clan is no longer a small wild clan tied to the uninhabited wasteland at that time, which may be destroyed by an accident at any time. After so many years, the number of shale families has grown to millions, and outsiders do not know the exact number. Compared with the cultivation, the shale clan is not the most outstanding, but they have crazy worship and admiration for the rumored King Ludan.

Even if Lu Xiaotian is suppressed by Buddhism, it is not a crime of war in the eyes of outsiders. The five unique monks of the Buddha sect can fight alone with their own strength. Although they are defeated, they are still glorious. In the eyes of the shale family, the holy one fought alone with the five eminent monks, isolated and helpless. Over the years, the shale people have been sheltered by the saints, but they have never been able to give due help to the saints. This makes the whole shale family full of humiliation.