Chapter 3020: The Four Holy Spirits

Four mysterious monks?

Fang Yu frowned, but did not ask any more questions. Instead, he said, "I will go back immediately."

After that, he glanced at the Zhixin Pavilion headquarters in front of him.

After his battle with the Pavilion Master, the place became a mess.

But some Zhixin Pavilion monks were not dead yet.

At this moment, they seemed to have regained consciousness, and all looked at Fang Yu in the sky, their faces full of fear.

Fang Yu put his palms together and used magic.

"Controlling God Technique."

"Swish!"

A blue light was released, covering all directions, and all the remaining more than a thousand Zhixin Pavilion monks were controlled in place.

At this moment, this group of Zhixin Pavilion monks were like petrified, unable to move their bodies.

Due to the sudden death of the Pavilion Master, Fang Yu wanted to obtain more information about Zhixin Pavilion, so he could only start from the group of Zhixin Pavilion monks who were still alive.

But now, the situation is urgent, Fang Yu decided to control this group of Zhixin Pavilion monks first, and then come back to deal with them.

"Beibei, go back to Tiandao Gate."

After performing the Soul Control Technique, Fang Yu called out Beibei.

"Woof!"

Beibei called out and released a circular mark.

"Swish! Swish!"

Fang Yu and Beibei passed through the circular mark one after another and returned to Tiandao Gate.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, a large area of ​​dark clouds covered the sky above Tiandao Gate.

The powerful spiritual pressure came down from all directions, covering every cultivator in Tiandao Gate.

In terms of strength, many human races in Tiandao Gate, including Fei Qi, Zhixi, or Hong Yaozu, etc., all seemed very weak. 166

Four figures appeared under the dark clouds.

They all wore purple cloaks, covered their faces, and only revealed a pair of eyes with a faint blue light.

The breath released by these four cultivators was extremely cold and suffocating.

At this moment, they all released their divine consciousness all over the sky, sweeping across the entire Tiandao Gate, as if they were looking for something.

Hong Yaozu's face turned pale, and he looked at the four figures in the air with fear in his eyes.

This level of aura... must have surpassed the Hedao Celestial Immortal, and it is very likely to be the Kaiyuan Celestial Immortal, or even the peak of Kaiyuan, or even the Quanwu Celestial Immortal!

Not to mention the Quanwu Celestial Immortal, even if a Hedao Celestial Immortal came to the Tiandao Gate, they would not be able to resist!

"Brother, come back quickly..." Hong Yaozu roared in his heart.

In another direction, Wang Fan had already flown into the air.

He also felt great pressure in the face of these four mysterious monks who suddenly appeared.

"Where are you from?" Wang Fan asked with a serious look without fear.

None of the four monks answered Wang Fan's words.

In the next second, they suddenly turned their heads together and looked at a mountain in the distance on the side.

"Found it."

One of the monks said lightly.

"Swoosh!"

Then, the four monks set off together and rushed towards the mountain on the side!

That mountain is the back mountain!

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And Zhixi and Han Miaoyi also felt four powerful auras locked on them!

Zhixi, who was weaker in physique, could not bear the pressure of this aura, spit out blood, and her face was pale.

Han Miaoyi immediately supported Zhixi.

But her face was also pale, and she turned her head to look at the source of the four auras.

Four cultivators approached the back mountain one after another.

"Their target is the body of gods and demons!"

Wang Fan came to his senses and immediately rushed forward to stop them.

"Bang!"

But one of the cultivators did not turn his head and raised his palm directly in the direction of Wang Fan.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound sounded.

The ring-shaped magic energy bombarded Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's face changed, and he immediately dodged.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

This magic energy exploded in the sky, bursting out with a louder buzzing sound!

"Ah ah ah..."

At this time, many cultivators in the Tiandao Sect covered their ears, fell to the ground in pain, and wailed.

Many cultivators' ears bled.

This magic power was a sonic attack!

Wang Fan's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth, and wanted to move forward.

Because... he knew very well that the divine body must not be taken away!

However, at this time... the four cultivators had already arrived in front of the back mountain.

"Divine body..."

The cultivator on the far left raised his left palm and faced Han Miaoyi.

Han Miaoyi bit her red lips, and felt a huge force sucking her over.

"Ah!"

She screamed, but she had no power to resist, and flew towards the cultivator.

"Damn it!"

Wang Fan in the back saw this scene, clenched his fists, and was about to release the magic.

"Swoosh!"

But at this moment, a golden light rushed from the side.

He flashed in front of the four cultivators wearing purple cloaks!

Han Miaoyi in the air only felt her body tighten, and then she broke away from the previous magic power, and felt a burst of warmth instead.

Han Miaoyi looked up and saw Fang Yu's slightly lazy face.

Her heart tightened and she hugged Fang Yu with both hands.

"Swoosh!"

Fang Yu hugged Han Miaoyi and landed on the top of the back mountain again.

His sight was focused on the four purple monks in the air in front of him.

The aura of these four monks was very special.

One of them gave him a familiar feeling.

"Could it be..."