In the depths of the hurricane, High Priest Tu Mang slowly fell.
It holds a black flag, and wherever the flag goes, endless wind energy surges.
The black flag is called the Tianfeng Flag, and it is also the most precious spiritual treasure of the Jifeng Kingdom. With the sixth level of heavenly cultivation of Tu Mang, the high priest, and combined with the Tianfeng Flag, the hurricane field exerted by it is extremely powerful. , even a strong person in the Douxiao Realm would find it difficult to break out.
“The three great priests of the divine sect have arrived. It seems that you have set up a trap a long time ago.” Elder Fusong’s eyes were cold, “I am very curious, how do you know about my relationship with Taoist Jin? "
According to his plan, he first used secret techniques to kill the Jintai priest in the mist formation, then used words to restrain the mind of the Feng Ming priest, and then took away the Jin Taoist without anyone noticing.
Although there are sixteen Li Kongmen disciples here, the only one Fu Song cares about is Taoist Jin.
As for the other disciples, he no longer cares about life or death.
But Elder Fusong did not expect that as soon as he touched Taoist Jin, three restraints appeared out of thin air. Not only did he fly away, but he also trapped Taoist Jin and was dragged deep underground.
The three prohibitions came from the three high priests respectively, which showed that they had long known that Elder Fusong would come to rescue Taoist Jin.
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Elder Fusong’s mind.
"Fusong, this religion has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless techniques and secrets. How can you guess it?" High Priest Zhenhuang laughed loudly, "Taoist Jin is a descendant of your clan. , I already knew it, and I was just waiting for you to take the bait!"
"So you already knew it," Elder Fusong shook his head and sighed, "In that case, why did you wait until today to make the move? A way to kill me?"
His response was dozens of flaming meteorites.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Meteorites fell one after another, falling on Elder Fusong, passing directly through, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.
"Spatial projection?" The three high priests looked strange.
Those dozens of meteorites were all the work of High Priest Yan Zhan. With the power of his secret technique, even the strong ones in the Douxiao Realm did not dare to ignore them. However, after the meteorites fell, Elder Fusong was not injured at all. No injury, no explanation other than the projected clone.
"I didn't expect that this old guy has a low level of cultivation, but he has a deep understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth. He can even master the secrets of space." High Priest Zhenhuang's eyes were cold and solemn.
Projection clone is an advanced method. The phantom transformed is no different from the real body. Even the breath and spiritual power can be simulated, and even some ordinary secret attacks can be performed.
Even those who are strong in the Douxiao Realm can only partially understand such a sophisticated method.
“This is a bit troublesome,” High Priest Yan Zhan frowned and said with spiritual power, “Tu Mang, you control the spiritual power of the wind, can you sense the true form of Elder Fusong? Where?"
High Priest Tu Mang shook his head slightly, "The projected clone is completely different from the phantom created by the escape technique.At the same time, this method involves the mystery of space, which is difficult to detect even with hurricane spiritual power, but I can be sure that he did not escape from the hurricane field. ”
When casting projection clones, they can only be separated by a thousand feet at most, otherwise they cannot borrow spiritual power and energy.
The three high priests glanced around.
Suddenly, A wave of fluctuation appeared around High Priest Tu Mang, and then dozens of cold rays appeared out of thin air, drawing mysterious traces and stabbing at High Priest Tu Mang.
These cold rays were scattered and faint. A small trap formed, and under the entanglement of spiritual power, High Priest Tu Mang was unable to dodge for a while.
“You want to kill me with just a few secret techniques? "
High Priest Tu Mang sneered, spiritual power surged around his body, and more than a dozen palm energy blasted out.
Those cold rays are extremely mysterious, and ordinary practitioners cannot resist them at all. He couldn't hold back, but High Priest Tu Mang's cultivation was outstanding, and his Taoist realm was no less than that of Douxiao. Coupled with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, his palm force was as strong as a mountain, smashing all Leng Mang into pieces.
< p> “The high priest of the divine religion truly deserves his reputation. Elder Fusong marveled in his heart.He used all his strength to cast more than a dozen cold rays, but he was completely at a disadvantage against High Priest Tu Mang. Although it was because he was still injured, His cultivation level can only be stagnated at the extreme level of the Opening Pulse Realm, but in terms of the exquisiteness of the secret method, the High Priest Tu Mang is no weaker than the early stage of the Douxiao Realm.
“I once learned from a Xuanguangtai priest, There are many treasures in the divine sect, and the most miraculous among them is the Golden Flame Divine Eye." Elder Fusong couldn't help but admire, "This treasure can not only increase the power of the secret technique, but also assist in practice and make oneself in harmony with the world. , so the Taoist realm of the high priests of the past dynasties is no less than that of the Douxiao realm. When I see him today, it is indeed the case. ”
“The Divine Eye is the most precious treasure of our religion, and it is naturally extraordinary. ”
High Priest Yan Zhan snorted coldly, and kept scanning his surroundings.
What stood in front of everyone at this moment was just the projected clone of Elder Fusong, and his true body was still hidden in the dark. Therefore, they did not dare to slack off at all
And Elder Fusong did not dare to show his body easily. In his opinion, the three high priests already knew about the relationship between Taoist Jin and themselves, but they waited until today. Before they started, they must have set up a trap. Once exposed, there would be only death.
So, the two sides came to a stalemate.
On the outskirts of the Chonghua River. .
In a cold courtyard, Gu Xiuyun was sitting cross-legged. Uncle Qi was unconscious beside him.
These spiritual powers came from Gu Xiuyun. He put his palm on Master Qi's shoulder, sensing movement deep in his spine.
Suddenly, Gu Xiuyun's eyes lit up.
As he sensed it, a fish-like restraint gradually appeared. It heated up and condensed into a drop of red water, completely blending with the entire spine.
At this moment, Master Qi's body glowed faintly, looking particularly strange.
"It seems that the three high priests have movedHands on! "
Gu Xiuyun carried Uncle Qi and rushed towards the water dragon formation.
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At the same time, Priest Quanming and Priest Chicheng They had already arrived outside the Water Dragon Formation, and with a wave of their hands, dozens of Xuanguangtai priests and 300 Jintai priests walked out of the Sumeru Bag.
"Everyone, today. The war is related to the survival of the divine religion." Priest Quanming looked at the crowd with cold eyes. "The three high priests are besieging the elders of Li Kongmen. Once they fail, the tens of thousands of years of the divine religion's foundation will be completely destroyed. If you are afraid , you can go to the main altar on your own, I will never stop you. ”
“If the divine religion is destroyed, what’s the point of living for us? "
A Xuanguangtai priest spoke.
"To teach is to teach, and to teach is to destroy!" "Jintai priests shouted one after another.
"Very good," Chicheng priest nodded with satisfaction, "You are all elites in the sect. According to the wishes of the three high priests, all of you will be sent to the The main altar is to protect the fire of the gods and religion from being extinguished. But after discussing with the priest Quanming, I believe that tens of millions of human beings are the greatest foundation of the divine religion. If all human beings die, what is the point of us surviving in the world? ”
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