Chapter 294 Golden Core Fear

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"Is this loud voice called domineering?"

The monks on the sea were a little dumbfounded. However, while Wei Suo was roaring like this on purpose, he suddenly activated a magic weapon like a short silver staff.

Seeing Wei Suo activate this magic weapon, his brows were still furrowed, as if he didn't know how Wei Suo could deal with the three of them, Patriarch Xuanyuan, but his mouth couldn't help grinning, as if he had come to his senses.

A mass of gray-black brilliance emanated from Wei Suo's short silver staff.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

The eyes of the monks on the sea were full of astonishment. They felt that the "Elder Wei" of Haixianzong had too many weird things.

And when they saw Wei Suo activate this magic weapon, the expressions of Yin Daoqian and the others changed suddenly.

Although I don't know what kind of magic weapon Wei Suo has, but judging from this guy's previous actions, it must be very important.

Because there is still not much room for maneuver around, Yin Daoqian and others immediately activated the defensive magic weapon and magic weapon with all their strength.

"What the hell is this, which can't even be resisted by several high-level spiritual weapons?"

What made the monks on the sea widen their eyes was that except for a small part of the gray-black brilliance that was blocked, most of the gray-black brilliance directly passed through Yin Daoqian and the others. Waiting for someone's body.

After shooting at Yin Daoqian and the others, it seemed that Yin Daoqian and the others hadn't changed much, and they didn't appear to have suffered any damage.

But within the blue light curtain, the faces of Yin Daoqian and the others showed horrified expressions.

"Well, I didn't mean to scare you, did I! I told you to stay on the front line, so we can meet again in the future! You still have to rely on this kind of alliance to get me! I'm not easy to bully, are you!"

At this moment, Wei Suo roared again.

But now the monks on the sea seemed to think that Wei Suo was really domineering.

In the mountain forest below, raging fires were burning everywhere. Wei Suo was holding a magic staff in the air, and an extremely colorful Dharma king butterfly circled around him. Not to mention, there was also a terrifyingly large handle floating in front of him. The deadly "Your sister" Feijian. What's more, Zixing Daoist and Li Minghe completely changed their faces at this moment, and what made them feel chills was that Yin Daoqian and the other three under the gray-black brilliance were obviously aging.

Among the three, Yin Daohou, who had almost no aura fluctuations on his body, aged the fastest. In just a moment, his hair had already turned gray. From the beginning, his face in his thirties quickly turned into five or six. The face of ten years old.

"ah!"

I saw Yin Daoqian frantically sending out the wind blade, desperately slashing the "colored ropes" that were implicated around him, and after trying to cut a way out, he rushed out with a magic weapon of teleportation.

But when a passage was opened in front with great difficulty, a yellow light flashed, and Wei Suo's flying sword the size of a door panel smashed in again.

At the same time, the mouth of the French king butterfly seemed to be dry again, and it seemed to be drooling again, and it spat out vigorously again.

Seeing such a scene, Yin Daoqian and the others suddenly had a look of despair in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Purple Star, now that I see this Sea Hunting Conference, there is no need to hold it anymore, right?" At this time, Patriarch Xuanyuan turned his head to look at the very pale Zixing Master, who seemed to be a few years older. Said lightly.

Master Zixing was stunned for a moment, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say.

And it was just this time of staying for a while, only to see that Yin Daohou was so old that he was not in shape at all, and after exhaling a turbid breath, he fell limply and crooked.

"I rely on it!"

Even Wei Suo himself was taken aback.

In the absence of spiritual energy to nourish the body, Yin Daohou actually ran out of oil and died so quickly, his life energy was exhausted.

"ah!"

At the same time that Yin Daohou's breath was exhausted, Yin Daoqian let out a scream, and streaks of real energy shot out from his body, and the spiritual energy outside his body immediately returned to his original cultivation level of the third level of mind-splitting state.

At this moment, the faces of Yin Daoqian, Zhang Wuji and the others also looked to be in their sixties or seventies.

Seeing such a scene, Master Zixing shook his body, finally nodded weakly, and said: "Okay, I, Ziweizong, admit defeat."

"What about you, Fellow Daoist Li?" Patriarch Xuanyuan glanced at Li Minghe.

Li Minghe, with an extremely ugly face, took a deep breath, and then heaved a long sigh, "Okay, I, Ming Yuanzong, also consider myself invincible in this Sea Hunting Conference."

"If that's the case, then please both of you give orders to me and ask the disciples to stop." Patriarch Xuanyuan glanced at Li Minghe and Master Zixing, and with a flash of yellow light, his sleeves fluttered and rose up.

At this moment, Patriarch Xuanyuan seemed to be full of indescribable power.

"The disciples of the Sea Immortal Sect listen to the order! The Ziwei Sect and Ming Yuanzong have already conceded defeat in the Sea Hunting Conference. The Sea Hunting Conference is over. All the disciples of the Sea Immortal Sect stop and leave the Blackwood Islands!"

"The disciples of the Ziwei Sect obey the order! The Sea Hunting Conference is over, all the disciples of the Ziwei Sect stop and leave the Blackwood Islands!"

"Mingyuanzong disciples listen to the order! The Sea Hunting Conference is over, all Mingyuanzong disciples stop and leave the Blackwood Islands!"

Li Minghe and Master Zixing also encouraged their true energy to make a sound. The voices of the three Jindan stage monks were extremely loud and rolled down like thunder, shaking the entire Blackwood Islands.

"ah?"

In the blue light curtain, Wei Suo was obviously a little dumbfounded. He didn't know that it was because of him that the Sea Hunting Conference ended early. "Hey, let me say, two big brothers, did you use some kind of auditory hallucination magic weapon?"

Upon hearing Wei Suo's words, Yin Daoqian and Zhang Wuji were about to cry, and shouted desperately: "It's not our auditory magic weapon, it's really the order of the three patriarchs."

"No way! The voice is louder than mine? Do you want to be more domineering than me?" What made the monks on the sea break out in sweat was that Wei Suo seemed to think that everyone else was deaf, and shouted even louder. He said: "Why do I feel that it may not be their order! Maybe you lied to me! What if I stop and you sneak attack me! Unless..."

Shouting here, I saw that Yin Daoqian and Zhang Wuji were really in tears, looking like "we understand", and then both of them quickly threw the treasure bag on their bodies to Wei Suo .

"Okay! I'll trust you just once!" Wei Suo yelled loudly to the chills of the monks on the sea, and then put away the staff in his hand. After collecting the two treasure bags, Wei Suo said to the two of them again: "The two brothers don't look well. Anyway, the Sea Hunting Conference is over now, do you want me to give you a ride?"

In the hearts of Yin Daoqian and Zhang Wuji, Wei Suo was already regarded as a devil. As soon as Wei Suo said that, his expression changed. Flying out of the islands.

Wei Suo stretched out his hand and put the Dharma King Caidie into the treasure bag, then flew out of Heimu Island in a leisurely manner.

"It's not easy, I finally came out alive!"

Flying to the edge of the Blackwood Islands, Wei Suo heaved a sigh of relief, looking very happy.

"Hmph! You're lucky. The Sea Hunting Conference ends early. If you meet inside, do you think you'll be able to get out?"

At this time, a Ming Yuanzong monk who happened to fly from behind Wei Suo saw Wei Suo's appearance, and immediately sneered at Wei Suo. Next, this Ming Yuanzong monk seemed to want to fly over Wei Suo's head.

"Get out!"

Wei Suo's face suddenly changed, and he snorted heavily. Fourteen astonishingly large purple sea brilliance bloomed from his body. At the same time, a flying sword the size of a door panel also appeared. Cultivator Yuanzong slashed at the empty space in front of him.

"Snapped!"

There was an astonishing explosion in the air in front of this Ming Yuanzong monk. The Ming Yuanzong monk's face turned pale immediately, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body. He looked at Wei Suo with a look of extreme horror.

"Just because you said such things to me? Don't you think I really don't know what domineering is?"

After taking a cold look at this Ming Yuanzong monk, Wei Suo turned around expressionlessly and rushed out.

Seeing this scene, the monks on the entire sea felt a chill in their hearts.

Because they just watched a drama, watching Wei Suo fight with others, they felt that Wei Suo's tricks were endless, and it was very interesting to watch. If they were to fight against him, they would feel a little shudder in their hearts.

"Elder Wei, you have worked hard."

Just as Wei Suo flew out of the edge of the Blackwood Islands, Patriarch Xuanyuan greeted him with a smile. At the same time, he secretly sent a voice transmission to Wei Suo, "It seems that my choice to cooperate with you is the most correct thing I have ever done in my life."

"What's going on?" Wei Suo and Patriarch Xuanyuan stood side by side in the sky, and asked intentionally, "Why is the Sea Hunting Conference ended like this?"

"Even the combination of Ou Ranmeng and Ziwei Sect is not your opponent, who else is your opponent here?" Xuanyuan Patriarch said, "In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, this sea hunting conference will come to an end here .”

"What! Even Ou Ranmeng is no match for him!"

At this time, there were still four monks left in Ming Yuanzong, and the monks of Haixianzong who came out of the island one after another still couldn't figure out what was going on. At this moment, when they heard the words of Xuanyuan ancestor, these monks suddenly changed their expressions. A look of horror on his face.

Zi Xing's real face was miserable.

Except for Wei Suo, none of the other nine monks of Haixianzong died, and all of them came out. However, only two monks of Ziweizong survived, and these two became like old men , if nothing unexpected happens, there is not much future.

Li Minghe's face was also extremely pale. Looking at Wei Suo, there was even a hint of fear in the eyes of this Jindan stage monk.