Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 158: Set off

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Wu Xingwen looked at Sansheng, and his heart fell to the bottom.

He clearly had a reason for this matter, and the people of justice are on his side. Even if Baihua Fairy is angry, his master should protect her.

Even Master Bei Yang, who can't rub the sand in his eyes, will stand by his side.

No matter how powerful Fairy Baihua was, she had no choice but to hold back her anger against the two saints alone.

At that time, I will appear in front of everyone with an upright and upright image, even Fairy Baihua can't touch him in front of the other two saints.

This also dealt a blow to the prestige of Hundred Flowers Sect, and brought back the venue of the last year's examination.

Gu Qingshan must also stink from now on, and there is no such bullshit nickname as Jian Shiwu anymore.

It can be said to kill three birds with one stone!

Who knew that when the three saints came, not only did the master not protect him, but even the master of mourning opened his mouth.

what is this

Wu Xingwen felt dizzy in his head, as if there was a wall in his mind, preventing him from thinking clearly.

"Qin Xiaolou, you should go and complete your original mission, Gu Qingshan will follow me." Fairy Baihua moved Gu Qingshan to Yunjian and stood on the cloud behind her.

"Yes, Master." Qin Xiaolou jumped back happily, and glared at Wu Xingwen on the way.

"Let's let this matter go for now." Fairy Baihua endured and endured for a long time before saying.

"That's right, there are more important things to do now, about your apprentice, let's give him justice later." Xuanyuan Tianzun persuaded in a harmonious voice.

Wu Xingwen was even more frightened when he heard this.

But now there is no room for redemption.

The mourning monk looked at the group of monks, and said in a gentle voice: "Amitabha, in order to find out the traitor, I have come up with a method of discrimination. Everyone put the weapons, storage bags, and spirit beast bags in place. Entering the big tent one by one, I, with the power of the Buddhist sect, will soon identify the traitor."

"After identifying the traitor, we will set off immediately to the Moyun River to fight the monster!"

"yes!"

The monks responded in unison.

Since Master Beiyang has a solution to the problem, it is naturally the best.

At this moment, Fairy Baihua led Gu Qingshan into the army tent, and Xuanyuan Tianzun looked at everyone, and said: "Three generals Dingyuan, come first to screen."

After hearing this, Wu Xingwen hesitated, and squinted at the other two Dingyuan generals.

I saw Gongsun Zhi and Monk Minghui walking in with Xuanyuan Tianzun with big strides.

Wu Xingwen was stunned in place, and suddenly laughed.

What's going on here? Why do I feel a little reluctant to go in

Wu Xingwen shook his head, and followed into the military tent.

Seeing Wu Xingwen walk into the big tent, the master who had been silently mourning for him heaved a sigh of relief, as if he was celebrating something.

"There is still help..."

He murmured in an imperceptible voice, and then entered the military tent.

After a while, three Dingyuan generals came out.

They naturally greeted their subordinates separately, organized monks from various sects, and entered the military tent in an orderly manner.

One by one, the monks lined up in a long queue and quickly entered the military tent.

This process is really too fast, so fast that it even feels a bit perfunctory.

Then a strange scene appeared in the barracks.

The monks entered the military tent with blank faces, and quickly came out from the other side.

Those monks waiting in line for the screening, some of them were smart, had an answer in their minds.

— Sansheng is just going through the motions.

The reason why this was done on purpose is to reassure everyone before the decisive battle.

"How about it?"

"How does a saint identify traitors?"

"What technique is it?"

Some monks who hadn't entered yet grabbed the monks who came out of the military tent and asked curiously.

"Buddhist sect secret method, you will know it when you go in."

The monks who came out kept a secret and said mysteriously.

It was not until all the monks left the military tent that the three saints reappeared on the general platform.

Judging from their expressions, they also seemed a little tired.

The strange thing is that at this moment, not even a single traitor has been identified.

And Master Bei Yang didn't seem to have the heart to mention this matter.

The entire barracks was silent, and no one opened their mouths to ask inappropriately who the traitor was.

In the silence, Sansheng spoke.

"Go?" Xuanyuan Tianzun asked.

"Let's go, success or failure depends on one action." Fairy Baihua said.

"Amitabha, all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas bless our human race." The master mourned.

Moyun River.

This is a vast river in front of the magic palace.

This river was originally named Yunjiang, but after the demons from outside came to this place, it was renamed Moyunjiang.

It is said that many years ago, the Demon Palace appeared in this world. At that time, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the creatures in this world, the monsters from other worlds diverted the river water and used secret methods to isolate this place.

The Moyun River is shrouded in clouds and mist all day long, and the wind and smoke linger on. Birds cannot cross and fish cannot live.

There are only a few green peaks on the river, covered with emerald green spiritual plants, which look like fairy mountains.

For those who don't know, it is impossible to imagine that this place is actually a place where demons are entrenched.

Behind the Moyun River is the Demon Palace.

It is said to be a magic palace, but it actually looks like a temple.

The temple was made of hard black metal, and the whole body was seamless and without holes, except for a black door that opened to the outside.

Standing outside and looking in from a distance, one can see a graceful figure on the altar.

Due to the limited vision, she could only see the thin feather coat on her body, but couldn't see her face and demeanor.

No one knows exactly who is enshrined on the altar.

No one has ever been able to sneak into this temple to find out.

At that time, Gongsun Zhi and Ning Yuechan also wanted to go in to find out after returning from the world of martial arts, but they were discovered by the monsters and their whereabouts were exposed.

On the position in front of the Moyun River.

All kinds of monsters lined up in an army formation.

They roared and roared, impatiently waiting for the sound of a military order, and then rushed into the monks' formation, killing wildly.

On the other side not far from them is the human army formation.

The tens of thousands of monks were silent and looked at the demon without saying a word.

In each army formation, large defensive formations and offensive formations are ready, and the monks are also holding weapons in their hands.

They also waited for an order.

On this day, it seemed that even heaven and earth had a premonition, and the sun did not rise all day.

High in the sky, thick lead clouds gathered, covering the sky and making the earth extremely cold.

The two armies confront each other, and the drum of war is about to sound.

Suddenly, thirteen figures floated up from the Moyun River with majestic power and landed between the two armies.

A tall old man in a white robe appeared.

He tied his white hair into a neat bun, wore a white robe, and his skin was sickly pale. There were crack-like lines on both sides of his eyes. Once he laughed, his white vertical pupils were particularly vicious.

This is the most powerful person among the demon saints, Venerable Xin, who has inherited the bloodline of the white tiger of the divine beast and has been conferred sainthood for hundreds of years.

Venerable Xin put his hands behind his back and laughed loudly: "This old man is here, why don't you see the Three Saints coming?"

When he opened his mouth to speak, the other twelve figures quietly descended and stood respectfully behind him.

But in the army formation, when those monsters heard his voice, all their tiny movements were stopped immediately, not daring to make any noise.

A cloud slowly flew over from the position of the human monks, and landed opposite Venerable Xin in the white robe.

The three saints of the human race showed their figures.