"The Patriarch has already seen Long Yingjian and said that the Holy Lord Long Ying has entered the realm! At this time, he is waiting outside the cloud world. The Patriarch is held hostage by the Holy Lord and cannot move!"
At the last sentence, those who were originally filled with righteous indignation felt their hearts become cold.
Just now, the old man in his sixties pretending to be a Taoist murmured in a low voice: "To the end, to the end! So, the outcome of this battle has already been determined?"
There was indescribable complexity and frustration in his tone.
I was still angry at Ancestor Kuang's cowardice and indecision.
At this time, he was secretly grateful. Thanks to the persistence of this junior, the Lingyun Sect did not really fall into a situation of no return.
The Patriarch chose him as his successor, indeed he was right.
He has a calm and cautious temperament, much better than Long Ruo and Wu Huazi.
"Who says it's not the case? Since Long Ying has reached the ultimate level, he only needs to come forward to join the Second Sect of Yuanshi Dao Ling. Who will continue? Are you seeking death?"
"Hidden and silent, this Master and Disciple Longying may have ulterior motives!"
"Of course, they have ulterior motives. These two people are plotting against the entire Taoist sect! Now, shall we inform the Qingming Palace Master?"
"Since the Patriarch was held hostage by the Dragon Shadow, his intention is self-evident. If we tell this matter to the Spirit Vault Realm, I'm afraid that the Patriarch's life will not be saved!"
Ge Hanyun sighed leisurely, and all the complicated emotions in his heart receded in an instant.
Originally, the sect was worried about Zong Shou's safety, and the sect would choose to continue to be enemies with Zong Shou.
Only then did the high-hanging heart fall back into the chest and abdomen.
Then he secretly laughed at himself, that guy was like this in all the wars. He only suffered losses when others were defeated, so how could he suffer losses himself? Why worry yourself
With some pity, he looked at the cloud sky dozens of miles away.
I'm afraid I still don't know about that girl. She was so confident that when she thought she could kill Zong Shou, she had actually fallen into that guy's trap, right
This time the Dao Spirit Dome Realm. I’m just afraid I’m still going to lose—
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Qingming was unaware that she was in the sky, looking down with cold eyes.
His sight penetrated dozens of miles away and looked into the wooden palace on the rooftop.
I want to see with my own eyes that the ungrateful enemy looks panicked.
That flying knife, no matter how domineering it is, what will happen? He is still the same person today, but when he died, she was slightly disappointed. What he could see in his eyes was that Zong Shou was still as calm as before, taking a good rest. I don't know if I didn't notice the changes here, or if I didn't take it seriously.
He continued to mutter words with sincerity in his heart, activating the spirit of the holy beast in the Xuanwu statue in his hand.
Unable to see, invisible. She could feel a huge being with boundless power gathering in the air above her.
Just count the interest. The statue in her hand exploded into pieces and turned into wood powder.
That vast power also began to spread out, overwhelming thousands of miles.
"You should have invited this protector beast out long ago!"
From the side, a cold voice came, with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"If the Beast Lord had taken action earlier, how could Yihua Potian and the two of them have fallen?"
Qingming frowned, and without turning around to look, he knew that the person standing next to him at this time was Beixuan. He couldn't help but shake his head: "This is the thing that suppresses luck in our spiritual realm. In these thousands of years, the injury has not healed. If possible, I would rather suffer heavy losses than use it easily. Today's battle is due to our incompetence !”
"you!"
The Beixuan Sanren frowned and snorted coldly, no longer arguing with him.
"That Zongshou killed Yihua, and later I will cut him into pieces with my own hands!"
Now that this sacred beast of protection has appeared. So there is no doubt about today’s battle.
In the past, I was only angry at Zong Shou for massacring the Taoist disciples, but I didn't feel any pain at all.
At this time, after experiencing the death of two fellow Taoists and being threatened by the flying knife, I truly hated Zong Shou to the core!
Qingming ignored him, so why didn't she want to kill that man with a thousand knives with her own hands
At this time, I finally saw Zong Shou raising his head on the rooftop. 10 looked over in surprise, with a strange expression in his eyes.
I couldn't help but sneer, only then did I realize that the situation was not good, it was too late!
He silently leaned over and bowed upward.
"Master Beast, please listen! Today our sect is in trouble and we encounter this evil beast. I ask Master Beast to show his Dharma appearance and kill this demon!"
In the sky, the storm surged again. A huge black turtle shape gradually appeared in front of everyone.
Turtle-shaped and snake-tailed, with a body of thousands of feet." Countless water vapors gathered around it.
Hundreds of miles away, there were bursts of spiritual explosions.
The monks below were also affected by this vast soul pressure. They all gave up and looked up.
"Divine Realm? Divine Beast Xuanwu, impossible! How can this Cloud Realm accommodate the Divine Beasts of Divine Realm?"
"I know a thing or two. It seems to be the Taoist, the sacred beast that protects the law! Even within the cloud world, it is not limited by heaven and earth."
"So, wouldn't it be certain that Lord Blood Ember will die?"
"Okay! Okay! Okay! The Beast Lord appears? This time we can finally avenge this blood feud!"
On the hill below, Su Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky in confusion: "It's actually this thing! The holy beast Xuanwu?"
Then she sighed slightly: "This time, I really underestimated someone! Xiaoxiao calculated that she still had a trump card, but she never expected that Qingming would have such decisive courage. Even this thing that suppresses luck during the spiritual tide, Also take it out in advance—"
After a pause, Su Xiaoxiao turned to look at Shi Yue: "I wonder, Brother Shi, do you think this sect guard still has a chance to survive?"
Shi Yue pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly.
The Xuanwu beast with divine power can already sweep the entire field. Even if everyone here joins forces, it will be difficult to compete. It can directly determine the victory!
He Shi Yue, even if he takes action at this time, there is nothing he can do.
I really can't think of any other means Zong Shou can use to make a comeback.
But there was a vague feeling that that person would not die here so easily.
Ten miles away, there was another almost crazy laughter.
"The ancestor is wise! That's how it should be! If we don't kill this beast today, it will become a serious problem for our Taoist sect! If Master has a spirit in the sky, please open your eyes and see. Today is the day when this sect guard will die!"
Shi Yue looked around and saw that the person speaking was none other than Xiaoxiangzi.
I couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Didn't this person actually die in the Tiandun Zhoutian Formation
This man's destiny is really tough.
For dozens of miles, only the Lingyun Sect members were watching with cold eyes.
On the rooftop, Zong Shou was also extremely stunned. Looking at the huge turtle shadow, my mouth felt a little dry.
This Spirit Dome Realm seems to value him too much!
A god-level basalt beast? I really don’t know how to deal with it.
This is obviously a foul!
With a single stroke of his sword, he chopped up a ball of nine-ray light rushing in front of him!
Zong Shou then sighed bitterly, his soul consciousness began to activate the dragon's blood on his arm, and his mind tried to communicate with Ao Kun.
It is better not to show off for something that is beyond his ability.
Although exhausted! Have no fear and move forward without any fear.
But you should also know the difference between advance and retreat, strength and weakness!
You need to be clear about what you can challenge and what you must avoid.
This Xuanwu Holy Beast was caused by Ao Kun's improper layout, so naturally he had to rely on his sworn brother to find a solution.
But as soon as this thought came up, Zong Shou's expression became strange again.
A huge soul thought came through the air, connecting his souls together.
-This is the stupid dragon that only knows how to bask in the sun on Qiantian Mountain every day and is usually indifferent to him!
Startled for a moment, Zong Shou raised the corners of his lips, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
It seems that there is no need for Ao Kun Longying to intervene to help.
In his mind, he vaguely sensed that at the same moment, hundreds of miles away in Qiantian Mountain Palace, there was a huge silver dragon flying in the sky. Suddenly he shook his head and looked southeast. There was anger hidden in the huge dragon eyes.
It was the anger of being offended by someone else's encroachment on their territory.
Just one swim forward and you have traveled more than dozens of miles. In just a few breaths, we were already on the rooftop, less than sixty miles away!
At this time, the shadow of Xuanwu in the sky finally appeared completely. It was scattered, confused for a moment, and then gathered again. The aura was majestic and majestic, and those vertical pupils looked down, scanning the shuttle. He stayed on the Climbing Platform, watching Zong Shou.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then there was a roar, and the land for hundreds of miles was covered with a layer of frost.
Especially that day, the area around dozens of miles around the Zhoutian Formation was almost frozen.
A layer of ice once again formed on the bodies of the 600,000 soldiers. At this moment, no matter how determined the person is, his face can't help but turn pale.
Most of the more than 300 people sitting on the auxiliary platform had despairing eyes.
Xiaoxiangzi's laughter became more and more wanton and wild.
In just one breath, dozens of ice wings sprouted from the Xuanwu's sides.
The head was lowered slightly, and the power of the soul pressure was even more powerful. At this time, all the monks present, under the seventh level, were half-kneeling on the ground. They could no longer stand in the air and landed on the ground one after another.
But just when everyone here thought that the Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation would be broken by one blow, the Xuanwu Holy Beast had a stern look on its face. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked in the opposite direction with some fear.
Then just for a moment, a similarly huge dragon shadow appeared in the sky suddenly and unexpectedly.
The body is silver-white, full of a sense of holiness, and seems both virtual and real.
When he appeared, he was already beside Xuanwu. The latter simply failed to take precautions. The silver dragon's huge mouth suddenly bit down, hitting Xuanwu's neck right in the middle.
Then the two huge bodies began to bite and struggle in the air.
Xuanwu kept twisting his body and head, trying to break free. The claws and feet of the silver Yin Dragon firmly grasped the turtle's back and held on tightly. And the dragon tail was entangled with the Xuanwu form.
It caused psychic vibrations, causing all the time and space in a radius of ten thousand feet to be distorted and broken.
Qingming was the closest and was the first to bear the brunt. She was quick to see the opportunity and evaded in time. But he was still shaken by the force and fell to the ground.
Although the injury was not serious, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.