Chapter 763 About to Vomit Blood
"The Patriarch has already seen Long Yingjian, and he said that it is the Holy Lord Longying, who has already entered the realm! Right now, he is waiting outside the cloud world, and the Patriarch is under the coercion of the Holy Venerable, unable to move!"
In the last sentence, the hearts of those who were filled with righteous indignation were already icy cold.
Just now, the man who pretended to be an old man in his sixties murmured in a low voice: "The ultimate realm, the ultimate realm! In this way, the outcome of this battle has already been predetermined?"
In the tone, there is indescribable complexity and frustration.
Before, he was still angry at the cowardice and hesitation of Zurenkuang.
At this time, he was secretly grateful, and thanks to this junior's persistence, Ling Yunzong did not really fall into the situation of eternal doom.
The patriarch chose him as the successor head teacher, he did not misunderstand the person, he has a calm and cautious temperament, he is much better than Long Ruo and Na Wu Huazi.
"Who said it wasn't? Since Long Ying is already in the ultimate state, as long as he comes forward, who will continue? Seeking death?"
"Hidden but not revealed, this master and apprentice of Longying, I'm afraid they have ulterior motives!"
"Naturally, they have ulterior motives. These two people are scheming, and I'm afraid it's the entire Taoist sect! Now that I'm waiting, do you want to inform that Palace Master Qingming?"
"Since the patriarch was hijacked by the dragon shadow, the meaning is self-evident. If we tell the matter to the Lingqiong Realm, I'm afraid that the patriarch's life will be lost!"
Song Hanyun sighed leisurely, and all the complicated emotions in his heart receded in an instant.
Originally worried about Zongshou's safety, but the Zongmen chose to continue to be an enemy with Zongshou.
At this time, the high hanging heart fell back into the chest and abdomen.
Instead, he secretly laughed at himself, that guy, it has been like this in all previous battles, and it has always been the only one who loses and loses. How can he suffer when he loses? Why worry about yourself?
With some pity, he looked at the sky tens of miles away.
That girl, I'm afraid she still doesn't know. She was full of confidence, when she thought that she could kill Zong Shou, she had already fallen into that guy's trap, right?
This time Dao Lingqiu Realm. I'm afraid I still have to lose——※※※※ Seimei didn't realize it, in the sky, with indifferent eyes, looking down.
The line of sight penetrated dozens of miles away, looking into the wooden hall on the rooftop.
Wanting to see it with his own eyes, that unrighteous enemy showed a look of panic.
That flying knife, no matter how overbearing it is, so what? It is still this person today, but when he passed away, she was slightly disappointed. As far as he could see, that Zongshou was still as calm as before, taking his leisure time. I don't know if I didn't notice the change here, or I didn't care.
He continued to murmur, with sincerity in his heart, arousing the spirit of the holy beast in the Xuanwu statue in his hand.
Unable to see, invisible. You can feel a huge body with boundless power ↓ gathering in the sky above her.
Just count interest. The statue in her hand was blown to pieces and turned into wood powder.
That vast power also began to dissipate, overwhelming thousands of miles.
"This Dharma Guardian Beast Venerable, you should have invited it out long ago!"
From the side, came a cold voice, with a bit of dissatisfaction.
"If there had been a Beast Venerable earlier, how could Yihua Potian and the others have fallen?"
Qingming frowned, without turning his head to look, he knew that it was Beixuan who was beside him at this moment. He couldn't help shaking his head: "This is the thing that suppresses luck in my Dao Spirit Vault Realm. In the past few thousand years, the injury has not healed. If possible, Ming would rather suffer heavy losses than use it easily. Today's battle is our incompetence. !"
"you!"
The Beixuan Sanren frowned and let out a cold snort, and stopped arguing with him.
"That Zongshou killed Yihua, and later I will personally tear him into pieces!"
Now that the guardian holy beast has appeared. So today's battle is no longer doubtful.
In the past, I was only annoyed at Zongshou's massacre of Taoist disciples, but it didn't hurt my skin.
At this time, after experiencing the death of two fellow Taoists, and being threatened by the flying knife, it was the one who truly hated that Zongshou to the bone!
Qingming didn't pay attention to it, so why didn't she wish to cut that man into pieces with her own hands?
At this time, I finally saw that Zongshou raised his head on the roof. Ten thousand looked over in surprise, with a strange expression in his eyes.
Can't help sneering, only then did I realize that the situation was not good, it was too late!
He silently bent over and bowed upwards.
"Beast Master, please listen! Today, I am in trouble in Daoism, and I met this evil beast. Disciple, please, Beast Master, show your Dharma appearance, and punish this devil!"
In the sky, the storm surged again. A huge black turtle gradually appeared in front of everyone.
It has a turtle-shaped snake tail, and a body of thousands of feet." The countless water vapor around it gathers around the horse.
In the land of a hundred miles, there are bursts of spiritual explosions.
The monks below were also affected by this vast soul pressure one after another, and they were all exhausted and looked up.
"Divine Realm? Divine Beast Xuanwu, impossible! How can a divine beast in the Divine Realm be accommodated in this cloud world?"
"I know a thing or two. It seems to be a Taoist, that sacred beast! Even if it is within the cloud realm, it is not limited by heaven and earth."
"In this way, isn't Lord Xuejin sure to die?"
"Good! Good! Good! The beast master is alive? This time, I can finally avenge this blood revenge!"
On the hill below, Su Xiaoxiao also looked up at the sky in a daze: "It's actually this thing! Holy beast Xuanwu?"
Then Wei Wei sighed: "This time, I really underestimated people! Xiao Xiao calculated that she still has a back hand, but she never expected that Qingming would be so decisive. Even this thing that suppresses luck during spiritual tides, Also take it out in advance—"
After a pause, Su Xiaoxiao turned to look at Shi Yue again: "I don't know Brother Shi, do you think this sect is still alive?"
Shi Yue pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly.
The basaltic beast with divine strength can already sweep the audience. Everyone here, even if they join forces, it will be difficult to compete. The victory can be established directly!
He, Shi Yue, even if he made a move at this time, there was nothing he could do.
I really can't think of any other way for Zong Shou to make a comeback.
But he felt faintly that that person would not die here so easily.
Ten miles away, there was another sound of almost crazy laughter.
"The patriarch is wise! That's right! If you don't get rid of this dog today, it will become a serious problem for my Taoist sect! If the master is alive in the sky, please open your eyes and see. Today is the time for this sect guard to fall!"
Shi Yue looked over and saw that the person who spoke was Xiaoxiangzi.
Can't help but secretly surprised, has this person not died in the Heavenly Dun Zhou Formation yet?
This person's fate is really tough.
For dozens of miles, only the members of the Lingyun Sect watched with cold eyes.
On the rooftop, Zong Shou was equally astonished. Looking at the huge turtle shadow, I felt my mouth dry up.
This Spirit Vault Realm is too important to him!
A basalt beast of the god rank? I really don't know how to deal with it.
This is obviously a foul!
With a single stroke of the sword, the nine radiance of light rushing in front of him was chopped into pieces!
Zong Shou then sighed bitterly, his soul consciousness began to draw the dragon's blood on his arm, and his mind tried to communicate with Ao Kun.
For such things beyond his ability, it is better not to show off.
Although exhausted! Never fear, go ahead.
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 basalt sacred beast was caused by Ao Kun's improper layout, so naturally he had to rely on this righteous brother to find a solution.
But as soon as this thought came up, Zong Shou's expression became weird again.
A huge soul thought pierced through the air, connecting his soul together one after another.
——This is, that stupid dragon who only knows how to bask in the sun on Qiantian Mountain every day and doesn't even care about others!
Startled for a moment, Zong Shou raised the corners of his lips slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared beside the corners of his lips.
It seems that there is no need for Ao Kun Longying to intervene to help.
The mind faintly sensed that at the same moment, a huge silver dragon was flying in the sky hundreds of miles away from Qiantianshan Temple. Suddenly he shook his head and looked southeast. In the huge dragon eyes, there is anger hidden.
It was the anger of being offended by the territory being invaded by others of the same kind.
Just one swim forward, and you have traveled more than dozens of miles. In just a few breaths of time, it was already less than sixty miles away from reaching the rooftop!
At this time in the sky, the shadow of Xuanwu finally completely appeared ≯ distracted, lost in the alliance for a moment, and then gathered again. The aura was majestic and majestic, and the vertical pupils looked down, and the scanning shuttle took a look. Just set on the top platform, watching Zongshou.
There was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and then there was a howl, and the ground for hundreds of miles was covered with a layer of frost.
Especially in the vicinity of the Tiandun Zhoutian formation, the area of dozens of miles was almost frozen.
A layer of solid ice once again condensed on the body of the 600,000 soldiers. At this moment, no matter how determined a person's mind is, his face can't help but turn pale.
Most of the more than 300 sub-stages have despairing eyes.
Xiaoxiangzi's laughter became more and more wanton and ecstatic.
In just one breath, dozens of icy wings had sprouted from Xuanwu's ribs.
With the head lowered slightly, the power of the soul pressure is even more tyrannical. At this time, all the monks present, below the seventh level, half-kneeled on the ground, and could no longer stand in the air, and landed on the ground one after another.
But at the moment when everyone thought that the Heavenly Fleeing Zhoutian Formation was about to be destroyed with one blow, the Xuanwu Holy Beast's expression froze. Then he raised his head abruptly, looking in the opposite direction with a little fear.
Then, just for a moment, a dragon shadow with the same huge figure appeared in the sky very abruptly.
The whole body is silver and white, full of a sense of holiness, seemingly virtual and real.
When he appeared, he was already beside Xuanwu. The latter couldn't take any precautions at all, Yinlong bit hard with his huge mouth, hitting Xuanwu's neck.
Then the two huge bodies began to bite and struggle in the air.
Xuanwu kept twisting his body and head, trying to break free. However, the claws and feet of the silver Yinlong firmly grasped the turtle's back and clasped it tightly. And the dragon tail is entangled with the Xuanwu shape.
It caused spiritual energy to vibrate, distorting and shattering the time and space in a radius of ten thousand zhang.
Seimei was the closest and was the first to bear the brunt. She saw the opportunity quickly and dodged in time. However, he was still shocked by the strength and fell to the ground.
Although the wound was not serious, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.