Chapter 1194: A Desperate Shot
Even the Mingxin Sect and the others who were watching the excitement next to them were all shocked, and their eyes showed a look of horror, if they were allowed to develop like this, they would definitely be affected a lot.
Because here, only this square can stay, and they can't find anywhere to go except here.
The monks of the Yunqing Sect really have a kind! This is the thought of everyone at this time.
Of course, in addition to this, they are thinking more about how to keep themselves away from this man-made disaster, and how to minimize the loss.
From Zhu Mo wanting to find trouble with Jin Weak, to the monks of Yunqing Sect making such a choice, there was only a short period of time.
And their final teleportation and self-detonation action only took a few breaths, and the time was too short for few people to be ready to deal with.
Time froze at this moment, except for the monks of the Yunqing Sect, everyone else was thinking about how to escape such an impact.
However, they really have nowhere to go, and in front of the Cloud Palace, there is only one square where they can move.
And at this time, the space of the square suddenly fluctuated, and the five-colored spiritual light shone non-stop, just like a hurricane blowing on a calm sea.
What is the situation? Zhu Wei subconsciously looked at Song Qiao, and then turned his head to Jin Rui, only to find that they were also puzzled.
It seemed that they didn't know what was going on either, Zhu Mo thought like this, and wanted to turn his head away, but at a glance, the face of the Yunqing Sect monk showed an excited look.
His heart throbbed, and his instinct told him that something bad must have happened.
Sure enough, immediately after that, he heard a trembling voice: "Master, madam, are you back?"
It was Jin Rui, who was still puzzled just now, who spoke, and he suddenly withdrew half of the move that had been issued, and the expression on his face was like a smile and a cry.
forcibly withdrew the spell, and it was too hasty, Jin Rui was really devoured, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
Zhu Wei turned her head a little sluggishly, her eyes shrank suddenly, and her face became pale and difficult to see.
Not only him, but also all the monks present who were above the refining period, their faces changed drastically, but some were shocked, and some were surprised.
In the place where the spatial spiritual power fluctuated the most violently just now, a group of monks suddenly appeared, with more than a hundred people, led by two monks, one white and one purple.
Jin Rui ignored the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, flew a few strides to the two people, knelt on one knee, extremely respectful.
"Subordinate Jin Rui to meet the master and wife! Meet the three ancestors! You are here, if you come one step late, your subordinates will not be able to see you!"
"Subordinates meet the master, the lady, and the ancestor!"
"Younger generations meet the ancestor!"
The monks of the Yunqing Sect had excitement in their voices, they knew that this time they would not have to pay the price of their lives to make the other party pay the price.
They knew that this time, not only would they not die, but their sect would definitely be able to survive. At this critical moment, their most powerful backer is finally here.
And Zhu Wei, Zheng Yang, and even Jun Donglin of the Mingxin Sect and other monks, the expressions on their faces can be described as extremely wonderful.
Not only because the appearance of these people was too sudden and weird, but also because, with their knowledge, they had already seen that among these people, there were actually five Mahayana stage monks, and the others were all cultivators above the refining period!