Su Yuan reaped the power of faith all the way, almost reaching a state of madness. Of the 800 counties in the world, Su Yuan has already accepted as many as 260 counties.

Su Yuan knew in his heart that now that he was in crisis step by step, only by desperately improving his cultivation could he have the power to save his life.

As more and more faith power was absorbed, the cultivation in Su Yuan's body also continued to grow, and he was getting closer and closer to the Great Perfection of Daluo Golden Immortal.

As long as he reached the Great Perfection Realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Su Yuan would be able to cast the Mixed Yuan Golden Fight, and then he would be able to fight against the Resting Land.

For the Burning Lamp Dao person behind him, Su Yuan didn't think about it, with the satellite locking the direction, and with the growth of cultivation, the art of shifting shapes and shadows became more and more proficient, so Su Yuan was not worried that the Burning Lamp Dao person would be able to catch up with him.

After flying out of a town, Su Yuan immediately ordered Tianhe to project a satellite image to check the location of the people who burned the lantern.

Before entering this city just now, the Burning Lamp Daoist and the others were still struggling to catch up with him ten miles away, so in just a cup of tea, the Burning Lamp Daoist was only a few distances away.

But after seeing the satellite images, Su Yuan's face couldn't help but change greatly.

I saw twelve people who lit the lamp, scattered in front of and behind them, forming an encirclement and enclosing themselves in it.

Between the twelve people, there was a vast expanse of yellow sand, which was the sandstorm formed by the rest of the earth, forming a huge circle.

Although the twelve of them were all five or six miles away from themselves, they were surrounded by resting land, and they had nowhere to escape.

Su Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he gasped: How did the Burning Lamp Dao people change their direction so quickly? No matter which direction they fled in now, they would crash into the rest of the earth. As long as the lantern people and others advance, sooner or later they will trap themselves.

Just as Su Yuan thought, the twelve people of the Burning Lamp Dao formed a circle and moved forward quickly, and the encirclement formed by the rest of the earth became smaller and smaller.

At this time, on the ground, hundreds of war horses were marching forward, and on top of the war horses were all capable men, each wearing a black cloak.

The man at the head, with a face like white jade and a lofty spirit, is Zheng Lun.

When everyone was moving forward, they suddenly heard a roar in front of them, and when they looked back, they shouted: "There is a sandstorm ahead, let's take shelter." ”

Sure enough, I saw that the sky not far away was gray, and it was already covered with dust.

Hundreds of cloaked men immediately rushed into a wooded area, hiding under a giant tree.

The sandstorm came in a blink of an eye, and the giant trees in the woods swayed, and were slowly skewed to the ground by the domineering of the roots.

The horses could not stand, and they kept "neighing" backwards, and some of the cloaked soldiers rolled up from their horses and were about to be swept into the air.

Seeing this, Zheng Lun shouted again and again, and ordered the cloaked soldiers to tie the reins of their horses together and tie them together to a giant tree surrounded by three people.

After a pillar of incense, the sand and dust finally blew over, but everyone felt as if it had been a long time.

Zheng Lun raised his head, only to see that the woods were in disarray, the trees around him were staggering, and the body of the tree tied by the cloaked soldiers was also crooked, and the thick roots were pulled up from the ground. Broken branches and leaves everywhere.

Although the cloaked soldiers have been killed for a long time, they can't help but be secretly frightened at this time.

"General, it was a sunny day just now, how could there be such a strange wind and sand?" a cloaked soldier asked Zheng Lun.

Zheng Lun's eyes were full of worry, and he said, "I always feel that this matter is related to Brother Su Yuan. ”

"Is the Holy King in trouble? Shall we go and help?"

Zheng Lun shook his head and said, "If we step forward now, we won't be able to help Brother Su Yuan at all, but will become a burden to him." ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Lun smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that a few years ago, he was hesitant to follow Su Yuan, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even help Su Yuan now.

"So what are we going to do?" asked the Cloaked Soldier worriedly.

"Order the world, pull this kid Ji Fa out of Xiqi, and help Su Yuan get rid of his worries. ”

"Yes. ”

The cloaked soldier roared, and his horse left the woods and continued on his way.

What Zheng Lun didn't know was that he was right, the sandstorm that had just rolled up was the resting ground controlled by the people of the Burning Lamp Dao.

This piece of billowing sand and dust almost obscured the entire sky, and it had already attracted countless mortals to marvel and watch.

In the dust, the light of the Taiji diagram and the central Wuji apricot yellow flag appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Taiji diagram, central Wuji apricot yellow flag and rest soil, these three magic weapons are not trivial.

Taijitu is an innate spiritual treasure, the treasure of the first sage in the world, Taishang Laojun; the central Wuji apricot yellow flag is one of the five flags in the world, which begins in the wilderness, and there are few powerful treasures that can resist the mixed yuan golden bucket; Xitu is the first innate earth, which is endless, and there is nothing to overcome.

The Taiji Diagram and the Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner are like Taishang Laojun and Yuan Shi Tianzun's shots, and there are even the twelve immortals who are here, and the momentum is so huge, just to deal with Su Yuan alone.

Between heaven and earth, this chase battle has already attracted the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

On the Lingshan Mountain, the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist talked about Western teachings with Cihang Daoist and others on the surface, but their minds were thousands of miles away.

Seeing the three magic weapons being used at the same time, the two Western saints glanced at each other, and they both saw pity in each other's eyes.

"Su Yuan alone has the power of 260 cities of faith, if he can be included in the Western Sect, the power of these 260 cities of faith is my Western Religion. The receiver said.

"The current Su Yuan is a hot potato, if he can accept it, I am afraid that the Tongtian Sect Master will already accept him. The quasi-Daoist said.

"Then why didn't the Tongtian Sect Master rescue Su Yuan?"

"He's afraid. ”

"You mean the 365 righteous gods on the god list?"

"That's right, once the Tongtian Sect Master opens the palace gate of Biyou Palace, and the killing machine is imminent, the disciples under his door are afraid that half of them will have to fill the 365 righteous god positions. He is also in a dilemma now, so he can only watch Su Yuan die. ”

"Then why didn't we accept Su Yuan?"

"Receiving Su Yuan is equivalent to robbing the power of faith in 260 cities, and Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun will immediately turn against us. The power of faith is to be harvested, but now is not the time. ”

"It's a pity that the power of faith is gone. The usher sighed secretly and closed his eyes.

Inside the Biyu Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Master shook his head slightly, and said secretly: If you stayed in Biyou Palace at the beginning, how could you attract today's murder?

Inside the Eight Views Shrine.

Seeing that Taishang Laojun had stopped divination for dozens of days, the Grand Master of Xuandu immediately took the opportunity to ask: "Sect Master, lend the Taiji Diagram to the Burning Lamp Daoist, I am afraid that Su Yuan's Daoist will not escape death." Su Yuan was the guest of honor of the sect leader back then, and it was a pity that he died like this. ”

Taishang Laojun retracted his gaze, looked at the Xuandu Grand Master, and said: "The way of heaven is difficult to disobey! Su Yuan dares to go against the sky, who can save him? And for the luck of my people's teaching, I have no choice but to join forces with Senior Brother Yuanshi." Death of a Su Yuan, what is it? ”

……

Of the six saints in the world, five of them have been attracted by Su Yuan at this time, only in the mysterious Nuwa Palace, there is no movement quietly.

Under the gaze of the saint, the encirclement of the twelve people of the Burning Lamp Dao has become smaller and smaller.

(End of chapter)