Chapter 1410 The Layout of the Son of God Is Too Small. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

Lizhou.

There are thousands of miles of fertile fields and many mountains and rivers.

The continuous mountains meander like a belt, and one of the perilous peaks is particularly tall and straight, surpassing all the surrounding peaks, but it is the main peak of this mountain range.

Above Qing Ming, there were many lights, and the figures of He Fuqiong and his party suddenly appeared.

This place is already far away from the northwest of Cizhou. Looking around, the grass is luxuriant, the birds and animals are at ease, the mountains are majestic, and the water is soft, but it has not been affected by the out-of-control Shenmu at all.

Estimating that the distance was almost the same, He Fuqiong suddenly stopped and stood in the air.

The others stopped and fled, looking at each other.

At this time, Su Zhentian and Cen Fangwo quickly asked: "He Daoyou, what's going on?"

Just now, the Sword God suddenly told everyone to leave via voice transmission. Up to now, they still don't know what happened.

It's just that the situation was critical just now, so no one asked much, and it wasn't until the Sword God stopped that he had time to ask the ins and outs.

He Fuqiong said: "Pei Ling wants to use a hole card, and the range of influence may not be small, so let us leave."

Hearing this, Zhen Jianghui frowned immediately, and said: "Pei Ling is the holy son of Chongming Sect after all, and his behavior is also very devilish. What he said may not be credible."

He Fuqiong shook his head slightly, and said in a flat voice: "I have shortened the time given to him to half a quarter of an hour. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, as soon as the time is up, we will take action immediately."

"Besides, just now the demon heads of Wushi Villa, Reincarnation Tower, and Tiansheng Sect were all there. These demonic thieves are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they have no sense of the overall situation. They will definitely take advantage of the situation and make trouble."

"Even if we really want to deal with Shenmu, it is extremely dangerous."

"but now……"

"I'm in the realm of righteousness, it's not a place where these demons come whenever they say they want, and they can leave as soon as they say!"

"Everyone, wait here for a while, I will go back as soon as I go!"

As soon as the words fell, He Fuqiong didn't care whether the others agreed or not, his figure immediately turned into a radiant sword light, and rushed away...

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses, Empress Liu Greed immediately nodded and said: "Sword God's words are right, we can't let the people from the Demon Sect run away like that!"

Cen Fangwo immediately said, "I'll help the Sword God."

Wenren Lingse reminded: "Some people have to stay here to protect the way for fellow Taoists in Jiuyi Mountain."

Just as they were talking, a terrifying aura suddenly came from behind everyone. The very ordinary conversation just now disappeared instantly, and there was a strange silence...

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Cizhou southwest.

The glazed pagoda emerged from the void, under the eaves of the pagoda, copper bells swayed, the sound was muffled and distant, and the bloody eyes looked in all directions.

Soon, the glazed pagoda disappeared again, flying towards Lizhou, and soon left the border of Cizhou.

The four walls in the pagoda are empty, only a large ink-stained Chinese character hangs high in the center: "Heaven and reincarnation, fortune and loss."

There are some futons under it, and a group of gray-robed monks sit on it, all with indifferent expressions.

At this time, a gray-robed monk with a haggard face and narrow eyes said in a deep voice: "Pei Shengzi of Chongming Sect is strong, but he has no sense of the overall situation."

"I only know how to go my own way, and I don't know the difference between the serious and the serious. It's too reckless!"

The companion beside him spoke hoarsely: "Of the four sects of my holy way, the Chongming sect has always been the smallest and most greedy."

"Since Pei Ling is the holy son of the Chongming Sect, he was influenced by the Chongming Sect since he was a child, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he has such a short-sighted temperament, but it's not surprising."

A monk sitting opposite them sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity to miss this opportunity!"

A monk with black beard and hair and cold eyes said lightly: "Not necessarily! No matter how you say it, Tao Wendu is dead now."

"Five sects of hypocrisy, two of them have fallen. Yanxi City and Jiuyi Mountain are both facing the turmoil of the young master's coming to the court and the change of great positions."

"Especially Nine Yi Mountain is the head of the hypocrisy. Taoist Fu Xuanxu can't bear the responsibility of the mountain lord at all because he has only transformed himself into a god."

"Not to mention leading the five sects, commanding like an arm."

"Guanzhen Jianghui and Dong Xianyu are nothing more than that."

"When we return to the sect, we can still launch a new round of reincarnation war..."

Before they finished speaking, all the monks in the Tower of Reincarnation suddenly changed their expressions. No one made a sound, no one moved, and even the copper bell outside the tower fell silent, and the eyeballs on the copper bell remained motionless.

In the entire glazed pagoda, it was as if time stood still.

After a while, many gray-robed monks came back to their senses in shock.

The haggard monk said in a low voice: "The breath just now came from the direction of Pei Shengzi's battlefield!"

His companion's voice became even hoarse: "It's not like a law, nor is it an ordinary spell."

The monk with black beard and hair and cold eyes pondered: "There may be a winner over there..."

Just as he was talking, all the gray-robed monks suddenly noticed something again, and all looked in front of Feidun of the glazed pagoda.

I saw a crow-green figure suddenly appearing in the void in front of the pagoda. Its bamboo crown and cloud shoes, except for a long sword on its back, had no accessories. It's all clear.

It was He Fuqiong!

He didn't mean to talk nonsense with the Reincarnation Tower, Keng!

The natal sword suddenly came out of its sheath, its sharp edge was like frost and snow, like a big moon suddenly appearing, the silver flower poured down the wilderness, the sword roared into the clouds, and cut it down with a single sword!

boom! ! !

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Cizhou, northwest.

The vast yellow sand stretches as far as the eye can see, and on the huge newborn desert, there are towering giant trees, green leaves like a cover, gray-brown roots gushing out from the bottom of the gravel, all over the whole world, and condensing into a huge root cocoon in mid-air.

As the dust spread, the cracks in the sky slowly opened.

A frightening and terrifying aura emanates from the gap, as if some unbearable and unimaginable disaster is about to come!

Gradually, a huge unimaginable pupil opened little by little from the crack.

In the pupils, there is pitch-black indifference, coldness, loftiness, without any mundane aura or emotion. When hanging high, it looks like a deep mountain and a mountain, and it is unfathomable.

He stared at the giant tree, and the moment his eyes fell, all the vitality of the giant tree began to wither.

The originally dense branches and leaves were withered, withered and yellow all over the sky, and it seemed that there was a falling leaf in the whole desert.

Dry cracks appeared on the thick trunk, and its rhizomes weakened rapidly, unable to continue to spread deep underground.

The strong breath of death instantly enveloped the entire giant tree.

While whirling slightly, the giant tree stretched out its sharp branches with great difficulty, piercing towards the pupil above the sky, as if it was about to make a last-ditch effort.

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