"Monsters! So many demons!"
As the "outpost" of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, the Baohua Sect has not seen any storms, big or small, in these years.
But at this moment, facing the questioning from his sect master and three other Hedao realm seniors, the elder of Baohua Sect was still trembling with fear, his eyes were in a trance, and he looked quite frightened.
You must know that the current Baohua Sect is unscathed and its formation is intact, which means that it is not facing those big demons head-on.
Just watching, or hiding in the treasure place to peek, what a terrifying situation it is, how can a Bai Yujing monk be so embarrassed.
Several sect leaders looked at each other, their expressions a little ugly. It seemed that the situation was much worse than they imagined.
"Seniors, forgive me, I really can't tell how many demonic clouds there are that cover the sky and the sun. Just the demonic power they stir up when they pass by makes our sect's formation violently turbulent. This It is definitely not something that one force can mobilize, not even Xilong Palace!"
The elder of Baohua Sect finally restrained his mind and said with a look of horror on his face: "So many demons came out, Nanhong! There's going to be a big mess."
He has never seen so many monsters with such terrifying strength in his life.
And this group of monsters gathered together inexplicably.
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Deng Xiangjun withdrew his gaze and did not speak, but there was a little more complexity in his eyes.
When they escorted the Baohua Sect leader back, the journey was calm and they did not see the demons that the Baohua Sect elders mentioned.
Of course, he did not question the other party's nonsense.
Deng Xiangjun just thought more deeply.
The demons in Xihong suddenly moved south. Such a big movement was definitely caused by Xilong Palace, but he did not believe that these demons who were used to being carefree would be willing to obey the orders of Dragon Palace and die for these dragons. , became the vanguard general in the expedition against the Seven Sons of Nanhong.
Most likely it is forced.
But at this moment, it was obvious that someone was delivering news to them. Otherwise, Nanhong would have been in chaos a long time ago. How could it be like what he and others saw along the way.
None of the sect leaders are stupid.
In a flash, I came up with a terrible answer.
The Nanlong Palace who killed a thousand swords actually regarded Nanhong as a rare delicacy, and gave the fat meat on the table to these demons who migrated south. Only in this way can they temporarily suppress them. Live your temper.
If these big monsters really rise up, they will not only kill the monks, but also the water tribe will not be able to escape.
"This old madman is going to fight us for his life!"
Deng Xiangjun sighed, he could almost imagine that even if the Seven Sons of Nanhong and Nanlong Palace had a winner From now on, this huge land and water will still be without peace for a long time, with mourning everywhere.
As for how to deal with it.
They don’t even know the number of demons now, let alone come up withWhat kind of countermeasures are there? This is not a disaster that one force can solve alone.
If it were a normal situation and the demons from Xihong invaded Nanhong, if you want to prevent them, I'm afraid Seventh Son and Dragon Palace will have to join forces to do so.
What’s more, Nanlong Palace is still the one who sold Nan Hong, sitting opposite.
That is to say, the Seven Sons of Nanhong have to single-handedly resist Nanlong Palace and the entire Xihong Monster Clan, and they have to be on guard against sneak attacks from Xilong Palace at all times.
Let alone Seventh Son now, even when Senior Brother Qin was here, he might not be able to do it!
Keep those vassal forces and allies? If this group of demons really obeyed the Dragon Palace's orders, then the Seventh Son should worry about himself first.
"I'm afraid we have to talk about Xuan Qing again and ask Donglong Palace what he means." Wushuang Sect Master smiled bitterly. In such a big crisis, the most useful person is actually Nanyang. The former patriarch of the sect, the half son-in-law of Donglong Palace.
"Several seniors."
Hearing Xuan Qing's name, Baohua Sect Master took a deep breath and covered up the bitterness at the corners of his lips: "Please go back quickly. "
In addition to his own sect, there are thousands of vassals and millions of monks under the command of the Seventh Son of Nanhong. They have no protection from the treasure land. These millions of monks
"From today onwards, the Baohua Sect's great formation will be closed for the time being. If the surrounding creatures can be collected in the treasure land, please trouble the sect master." Deng Xiangjun tapped his chin.
"I understand, please rest assured, senior."
The Baohua Sect Master said no more, personally sent the three of them out of the treasure land, and watched each other leave.
"Master" Baohua Fairy Zhilan supported the old woman and tried to maintain her composure, but her green-white fingertips could not help but tremble slightly.
"Go and make arrangements."
The Baohua Sect Master glanced at his disciple with pity. Although he was the heir to the treasure land, compared with those Taoists, he was no older than an infant. The difference is that no matter in terms of experience or cultivation, there is not enough time to grow, and it is to encounter such a crisis that even I feel palpitating.
"Disciple understands."
Zhilan nodded seriously, then took out the Taoist cards, kept her voice calm, and began to mobilize the elders and many deacons in the sect in a familiar and orderly manner. In the most efficient way, begin to accept the innocent creatures around you.
Whether it is the way of acceptance or the arrangements after accessing the treasure land, Baohua Sect Master cannot find fault.
It’s ridiculous.
Originally, she tried to take over the affairs of the Baohua Sect just to find someone, but as a result, that person never said a word to her again, but she became more and more like a qualified Taoist.
As time passes, the sun and the moon rotate.
Under the leadership of many Baohua Sect monks, batches of vassal forces began to pour into the treasure land.
The old woman was holding a cane and staring quietly at the sky.
Suddenly, her face froze slightly, and she shook the crutch in her hand fiercely.The ground was thrown towards the sky.
The originally pure and simple crutch, after being taken away, swelled in the wind and soon turned into a giant tree that was more than a thousand feet tall. The giant tree was full of life, with hundreds of flowers blooming, carrying a vast momentum. , disrupted the sea of clouds, and hit somewhere hard!
At the same time, a huge downy forearm suddenly emerged from the sea of clouds and fished towards the many monks below.
Its five fingers spread out like a dragnet, leaving no way for the creatures below to survive.
Fortunately, the huge flower tree suddenly hit the arm, causing its skin and flesh to burst open, and a violent howl sounded in the sea of clouds!
"Ouch"
The moment that ferocious ape face emerged from the sky, the breathing of many monks below suddenly stopped, as if they were struck by lightning!
"Go in! Close the formation!"
Zhi Lan passed through the crowd and reminded loudly.
The moment her words rang out, the sea of clouds rolled up again, and a strong white wing slapped the giant tree. A violent storm of breath swept out downwards, and the aftermath was just like, This will leave many monks with no bones left.
The giant flower tree flew backwards, petals flying, and turned into a crutch again. It slammed back into the old woman's palm, causing her to stagger back several steps.
Baohua Sect Master forcibly stabilized his figure and quickly cast his gaze downwards, trying to stop the raging wind formed by the aura of heaven and earth, but it was already too late.
At this moment, it seemed as if a mountain had fallen down, like an indestructible barrier, firmly blocking the front.
The breeze blows on the hill, but it remains motionless.
When the breath returned to calmness, the panicked crowd took a closer look, only to see a hill somewhere, with only an old man in linen standing there.
The old man stared above with a smile on his face: "You two enemies, how can you get together? Old ape, have you forgotten that it once bit your mother's head into pieces?"
Before he finished speaking, another tall and strong old man appeared beside him. The two stood one behind the other, and their momentum transformed from the hills into the mountains, becoming more and more stable and difficult to shake.
"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."
Sect Master Baohua breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her disciple was also among the crowd before.
"You're welcome."
The old man slightly cupped his hands and said calmly: "The Banshan Sect, following the order of Nanyang Sect Leader Shen, came to Nanhong to help!"
Hearing Sect Master Shen's name, Sect Master Baohua was slightly startled. Zhilan in the crowd also subconsciously looked towards the old man in front of him.
It turned out that the young sect leader still remembered their Baohua Sect in his heart.
And even such a strong man now has to obey the other party's orders. Sect Master Shen is becoming more and more like the Sect Master of Nanyang a hundred thousand years ago.
"Ha."
The leader of the Mountain Moving Sect closed his hands, his expression became indifferent again, and he looked towards the sky: "Why are you hiding there? You two are so capable.Don't you know? Get out of here! "
Compared with fighting these two monsters, it is more important to help the monks of this sect retreat to the treasured land first.
"What a big joke, the monks of Xihong, Come here to help these southern barbarians guard the treasure land, Old Man Huang, you are really full.
The old ape slowly retracted his arm and said sarcastically: "According to the orders of the Nanyang Sect Leader, have you not been out for a hundred thousand years? The news is too limited." "
Do you really think that the Seventh Son of Nanhong is still the Seventh Son of the past, the thigh that the Banshan Sect can rely on?
"It doesn't matter, Nanmanzi has delicious food everywhere, although this one is fatter, It will be the same next time I come to eat. You'd better stay here and wait for me to add two big dishes on the table. "
The old ape smiled sadly, knowing that there was nothing he could do, so he didn't stay any longer. His whole face slowly disappeared into the sea of clouds.
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The leader of the Banshan Sect stood silently. Although he wanted to refute, as a member of the Xihong faction, he had witnessed what happened during these days and he knew very well that what the old ape said was true.
Otherwise, he would not have hurried over from Xihong with the sub-sect leader.
Under the full force of the Dragon Palace, Xihong became a rare peaceful situation without the big demon. It's a good thing for them, but for Nan Hong, it makes people feel chilly just thinking about it.
Under such a trend, whether the Mountain Moving Sect comes will not affect the situation at all.
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They can only do what they can.
“Fellow Taoist, after accepting this group of people, let’s close the sect first and see what happens. "
Just by looking at the situation in front of him, the Master of the Banshan Sect knew that the Master of the Baohua Sect was a kind person, but it was indeed too late.
"I understand. "
The old woman sighed and glanced at her disciple.
Zhilan pursed her lips, glanced at the group of fellow monks with sad faces in front of her, and closed her eyes. , took out the jade slip: "When they enter the sect, prepare to close the formation. ”
There is a desire to save lives and heal the wounded, but there is no corresponding strength.
Today’s Baohua Sect is no longer able to protect itself.
The crowd began to surge again, It's just that compared to the neat and orderly situation before, many monks at this moment are rushing forward, for fear of falling behind and not being able to enter the treasured land in front of them.
And there are more vassal monks. , are still in various places, eagerly awaiting the reception of Baohua Sect.
At this moment, the surging crowd suddenly stopped.
Only one voice was heard. The extremely sharp scream of the ape exploded in the air, like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing the surroundings to fall into deathly silence.
In an instant, the entire sky suddenly became distorted, the sun and moon became pale, and the sea of clouds surged.
In the sky, there seemed to be a phantom of a hand, indifferently grasping the old ape's neck, capturing the big monster that had left, and imprisoning it under the blue sky.
Then he forcibly pulled out the hidden figure, and with a frantic struggle, he threw it down!
Rumble
The huge ape with thick velvet and strong body seemed to be able to cross the river in one step. At this moment, it was like a mountain falling and hitting the land hard!
Many monks, whether they were riding magic weapons or standing on the ground, were all thrown away in embarrassment by the turbulent aura.
They looked over there in horror.
I saw the mountain-like figure twitching slightly, the entire spine had been ruthlessly broken, and the ferocious head hung precariously on the back. Under the intact fur, the flesh and blood had already been It was crushed into minced meat by the huge force, and it was obviously lifeless.
However, the sky is still changing.
A similarly huge figure emerged from the sea of clouds, trying to escape from the prison in a panic.
No matter how fast it escapes, the sky will stretch as wide as it can.
The next moment, the entire sky suddenly sank downwards under the horrified gaze of everyone!
The sky is falling!
The crane demon, whose body was as white as jade, seemed to be carried by a strong wind, and was suppressed without any strength to struggle. It stared at the endless sky pressing towards him with a splitting of liver and gallbladder.
Boom!
The sea of clouds scattered heavily on the land, making the entire area around Baohua Sect look like a fairyland.
There was a strong smell of blood in the diffuse clouds and mist, but when the white mist cleared, the crane demon was already lying with the old ape, and his whole body shrank. It turned into a broken skin bag filled with pulp.
Not to mention ordinary monks, even the three giants of the Hedao realm looked horrified at this moment, looking up in confusion.
The sky remains clear and peaceful.
It seems that the previous changes were just their illusion.
If you insist on saying there is any difference.
In the clear sky, there was a figure in ink robes standing with hands hanging down. As the clothes were floating, it seemed that the whole world was responding.
On the young man’s fair face, the clear eyes swept around calmly, as if patrolling his own territory.
It is clearly suspended between the real blue sea and blue sky, but it gives people the illusion that he is in the treasured land of Hedao.
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Zhilan swallowed her throat and stared at that familiar face. She really couldn't compare it with the one in her memory. There was a bit of impatience on her face, but The inexplicably reassuring little monks reunited.
But the feeling of peace of mind remains the same as before.
It seems that as long as the other person is standing in front of you, there is nothing in the world worth worrying about.
"Sect Master Shen?"
Sect Master Baohua hesitated for a long time before calling out this title with uncertainty.
She remembered that the last time she saw Sect Leader Shen in Nanyang Treasure Land, heIt doesn't seem like this
After confirming that there were no other demons, Shen Yi withdrew his gaze and looked at the Baohua Sect Master: "Are you okay?"
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p>The Baohua Sect Master shook his head without hesitation.
Whether you have something to do depends on who you compare with.
Compared with the two great demons of the Hedao Realm who were already dead, the fright this group of monks received was really nothing.
"The Divine Mountain Method! It is definitely the Divine Mountain Method!"
The leader of the Bishan Sect smacked his lips and secretly looked at the branch leader next to him, his face full of excitement.
He is also familiar with the three methods of Shenyue, Zhenyue and Qingtian.
The movement of Sect Leader Shen just now was exactly what he imagined when these three methods appeared at the same time. This peerless genius really blended these three methods into such a harmonious manner.
Although there is no immortal magic in Wuming Mountain, the opponent actually relied on himself to forcibly upgrade this magic to the terrifying effect that only immortal magic can have!
"Huh."
The sub-sect leader let out a breath. He finally knew why the sect leader was so eager to pull him over.
The Seventh Son of Nanhong may not be a big deal, but the young man in front of him will definitely be the thickest tree in the entire Hongze besides the immortals!
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