Chapter 740 Naturally Escape

Within the vault of heaven, the Ten Thousand Souls Lamp is still in the room. Yuan Mengzi sat there with a stiff face.

And just around this room, there are forty or fifty people gathered together.

The complexion is also extremely ugly, and the expression is extremely gloomy.

"This Zongshou is really hacked into pieces, and it's hard to solve our hatred! When Patriarch Huayun returns to the cloud world, he must be shredded into thousands of pieces, restrained in his soul, and forever sunk in the sea of ​​filthy flames, moxibusted every day. burn-"

"What's the use of saying these cruel words at this time? It will take at least half a month for Hua Yun and Patriarch Longxuan to return. And this blood sword monster is blocking the door to fight, but it is right in front of us. I have to find a way to get rid of it He forced back!"

"Exactly! This Zongshou, even if he stays in front of my Dao Lingqiu Realm gate, it is a great humiliation! The head of the Taoist sect has been passed down for thousands of years. But there is no way for this mere person. The spread of this matter is more than just a face Nothing?"

"In the past, when all the sects in the east were destroyed, it could be said that my Taoist sect was not in a hurry to rescue them. But now, the blood sword monster is still helpless. Who will listen to the three thousand sects in the cloud realm? life?"

"Then how should we deal with it? Let alone my Taoist sect, even the entire cloud world, who can receive this person's sword, I'm afraid they will never use ten fingers!"

"Nowadays, there are less than forty monks in the spiritual realm in the vault of heaven. In the battle of Ping'an Dao in Yulan Mountain, this blood sword demon lord slaughtered not only this number. With this strength, I'm afraid that if I go out to fight, the result will be It's just like—”

Qingming was listening, her eyes full of frustration.

A few days ago, Zi Guizi's method of dispersing and withdrawing was quite effective.

Even if Qian Tianshan Blood Cloud Cavalry chased him down, Zong Shou intercepted him halfway.

An Ran retreated to the spirit realm of Middle-earth, still as many as ninety, nine-level hundreds, and did not lose much.

However, most of these spiritual realm cultivators have their own sects, not directly belonging to the sky realm. After withdrawing, he was worried about the safety of his own sect. They all return.

At that time, Zong Shou was still in the hinterland of Middle-earth, running rampant everywhere. No one can think of it. Zong Shouhui went straight to the Dao Lingqiong Realm.

Since the split of the Sword Sect in the past, for more than ten thousand years, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the Dao Lingqiu Realm.

But this blood sword monster. She is not afraid at all - she had already thought of this when she was on the lonely cliff before.

That person really hit the nail on the head, and found an excellent opportunity!

"The current plan is to call all cultivators in the spiritual realm and return to the Qiongjing realm."

"Return aid? How many days will it take for people to come? Besides, at this time, three thousand, how many sects can be ordered from Qiongjing?"

"If I'm in the Spirit Vault Realm, if I'm reduced to the point where I need to ask my subordinate sects for help, how can I lead three thousand sects? If it really gets to that point, I think everyone present here should commit suicide by hanging themselves!"

"—But I'll wait. Can't we just sit back and watch that Zong Shou outside leisurely and complacently?"

"A few days ago. Wasn't it already agreed to temporarily negotiate peace with that Zongshou? Delay for a while, wait for Patriarch Huayun to return and then argue with him? Why did such an accident happen again?"

In the quiet room, suddenly fell silent. Many people have already remembered that the host and Zong Shou made peace temporarily. It was the one at the top of the room.

Not long ago, he had contact with Zong Shou. But only less than an hour. That's how things went wrong.

The one who spoke just now obviously had bad intentions.

Yuan Mengzi's eyes were filled with gloom. His eyes swept over everyone like a blade. With a last cold snort, he closed his eyes again and ignored it.

This turn of events was indeed his fault, and he, Yuan Mengzi, would never shirk it.

Deep in my heart, there was a hint of remorse, I really underestimated that scorpion - dare to go to the sky and seal the door to challenge, really brave!

And this Ten Thousand Souls Lamp Room was only quiet for a moment, and once again there was a lot of discussion.

"Remember that there are three thousand Zilinyan spears in the vault—"

"It's just been newly built, how can there be much combat power? Before Zongshou a year ago, one rider was worth a thousand. A year later, he can kill three gods. Three thousand Zilinyan spear riders, most of them are not afraid."

"This person came here alone, even if my Vault Realm suffered a slightly heavy loss, it would be a disgrace—"

"Dozens of spiritual realms, thousands of spearmen besieging and killing, don't you believe that you will not be forced to retreat?"

"Could it be that Zongshou won't leave? Besides, before the Yu Lanshan battle, I was full of confidence? But what happened. I see that man now, with extraordinary escorts, and his combat power has surged. Yu In Lanshan, there were no eighteen natural alien species comparable to the spirit realm!"

"There are tens of thousands of disciples in my vault, how can I not let this one go?"

"So what if there are millions of people? This person masters the law of the void, and the realm is not enough to hurt him. Unless someone masters a higher space avenue and forces them into the cloud realm. Or laying down a large formation, just Wait, how do I get that person into the battle?"

"Could it be that the only way to ask for help from Tailingzong?"

"Hmph! I'm afraid that these holy land sects are happy to see their success. It would be great if they didn't help that sect—"

"By the way! Brother Feixiang, you Shengri Guan is not the master of the sky realm, you are bound to win it? At this time, the sky realm is in trouble, and it is time to do your best for the sky realm. The three spirit realms of Shengri Guan , the seventh and ninth ranks. Seven thousand miles away, you can arrive in a few hours. It is expected that if you want to be a Taoist brother, you will never refuse, otherwise how can you convince the public?"

As soon as the words fell, another person's voice sounded, also full of sarcasm.

"Of course I won't just sit back and watch, but this blood sword monster has always been in a terrible situation. At this time, the man sealed the sky, and my strength is limited. Before coming to help, I must first think of a proper way to enter the sky. You can't die in vain. But you, Taihuazong, returned to Mengguan Mie three days ago, less than 300 miles away from the main mountain of your sect. Seeing death and not saving, isn't this the morality of your sect? The seat of the Lord?"

It was okay at first, but the more Qingming listened, the more he felt something was wrong. This is a debate about how to deal with that Zongshou, who came to fight.

But gradually, somehow, it turned into mutual criticism.

Fang Yuanmengzi's aura was even colder, making the atmosphere in the Thousand Soul Lamp room even more depressing.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, he flicked his big sleeve and disappeared into the lamp room.

Qingming was also full of gloom for a while, staring out the door with blank eyes.

The expression on the face is full of Xiao Suo, thinking that the embarrassment of the sky is so difficult, I don't know if it is what Zong Shou expected?

Once upon a time, the commanding Taoist sect, and even the entire Dao Lingqiu realm of the cloud world, was reduced to such a point.

Just because of one person, he was forced to the point of near desperation!

Dao Lingqiu Realm is in the void outside the world, forming a world alone, and there is no direction.

Qingming's eyes seem to have pierced through the void at this moment. 'Wang' saw that person's complacent and hateful face beyond the sky realm.

※※※※"It's already evening!"

Zong Shou was looking up at the sky at this time, his eyes full of doubts: "It's so strange, junior sister! It's been half a day, why haven't you responded yet?"

In the opposite direction, there is still no sound. I can't see anything going in or out over there.

Can't help but wonder if this spirit realm is really afraid of being killed by him?

Originally, according to his thinking, even if it was just for the sake of face in this spirit vault, he should send some people to die. Or talk nonsense with him.

But around here, there are more and more practitioners who can sense it.

There are spiritual realms, and there are also those below the third level. I don't know which power they belong to.

"Why bother to ask knowingly? In that vault, there is probably a lot of noise right now—"

Shui Lingbo sneered coldly, full of disdain.

Then I saw Zong Shou's faint smile on the corner of his lips. And some can't see this guy's complacency.

"Don't be too happy too soon! Those guys are really in a hurry, maybe they will work together first, put aside the dispute of the palace master, and defend the powerful enemy together."

Zong Shou didn't care, so what if we work together?

He is here, still advancing and retreating freely.

"It's possible to work together! But if the loss is too heavy under the lone sword, you may not have the ability to fight for the master of the vault—"

He nodded slightly, with a dark smile on his face. He didn't mind at all, making the situation in Dao Lingqiu Realm more chaotic.

"If I were that Yuan Mengzi, whoever could kill you would be able to inherit the Wuxu position!"

Having said that, Shui Lingbo also knew the matter, it would never be that simple.

The situation in Dao Lingqiong is far more complicated than their Cang Sheng Dao.

Even if Yuan Mengzi really had this intention, he still needs to coordinate with the elders of the Holy Realm in the Qiong Realm first.

Besides, whether it can be killed or not is also a question.

Immediately, he snorted again, and began to think about the family background of Dao Lingqiong, trying to continue to intimidate Zong Shou.

"If Dao Lingqiong Realm goes all out, at least two hundred spirit realms, more than a thousand and nine ranks can be summoned. As far as I know, there are still two avatars of gods at the immortal level in the Qiongjing Realm. They are distributed everywhere. The Zilinyan spear cavalry is also between 30,000 and 40,000—"

Zong Shou laughed dumbfounded when he heard the words, and remained silent, too lazy to pay attention.

As Shui Lingbo talked to himself, he also gradually felt bored.

Two hundred spiritual realms is not bad, but it takes enough time to mobilize them. Let's not talk about whether the Dao Lingqiong Realm can be adjusted at this moment, even if it comes, Zong Shou at this time may not be afraid of it.

To fight against it, it only takes two hundred spiritual realms not to be able to work together.

And there should be more than two incarnations of the gods. But at this time, the spiritual tide has risen, will this spirit vault really play all the trump cards without absolute certainty?

As for the Zilinyan spear cavalry, even if there were forty thousand of them, it was just like those monks in the spiritual realm. Don't you want all the foundations in the Middle Earth distributed in the Dao Lingqiu Realm?

Although Dao Demon is in a truce, he can have the temperament of those in the Demon Sect. If you see an opportunity, you may not turn your face.

After thinking about it carefully, Shui Lingbo couldn't help shaking his head again, "But what if that Yuan Mengzi really wants to be desperate?"

"Naturally, escape!"

Zong Shou smiled and answered unambiguously.

He wouldn't say that his little dog is not only a Qilin, but also the blood of the Qilin royal family.