Chapter 391: Trick

In less than a quarter of an hour, the hole in the sky was well sealed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the altar, the aura slowly dissipated, and the calm was restored again, just as everyone had seen it at the beginning.

"I'm old, I'm a little sleepy, and now I'm busy late, and if I want to sleep lazy, I won't leave you fellow Daoists!"

The white-robed old man's gaze slowly swept over the group of Yuanying monks, and unceremoniously gave the order to expel the guests, but there was a smile on his face.

"Dare to ask your seniors, will you keep this place here for the next three years?"

The blue-robed man led by the Imperial Spirit Sect asked after bowing to the old man with a respectful expression.

"That's nature, the sea here is stormy, there are often big demons, these little guys are the hearts and souls of all sects and factions, if the old man doesn't stay here, will you rest assured?"

The white-robed old man nodded, the smile on his face unchanged.

"Then thank you seniors, juniors say goodbye!"

The green-robed man saluted more and more, but he was relieved in his heart, he was not worried that the West Sea Dragon Palace would be unfavorable to the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect, but he was worried that the Evil Dragon Venerable of the Xiaoyao Sect would play some conspiracy, in case this island was occupied by the Evil Dragon Venerable, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The other monks also had this concern, but they were relieved to hear the white-robed old man's answer.

The West Sea Dragon Palace will definitely not fall out with the entire Beiju Continent's immortal cultivation realm for some resources.

After the cold noise, Ao Feiyan and Ao Feiyun sent everyone to the teleportation hall on behalf of the West Sea Dragon Palace, and seeing that everyone disappeared from the teleportation array, the two sisters and brothers glanced at each other, and they were also relieved.

"This time, thanks to Grandpa Xuan, who calmed the scene, my grandfather and father have not returned from Heavenly Court so far, and my uncle can't go out of retreat, the strength of a few of us and others is too weak, if we can't improve our mana as soon as possible, once those damn guys have insight into the reality of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Palace will be in danger!"

Ao Feiyan suddenly said with a sinking face, with worry between his eyebrows.

"Yes, it is already a miracle that Grandpa Xuan has been able to prolong his life so far, but it's a pity that the Heavenly Dao cycle, no matter how good the elixir is, it can't make his old man's parents immortal!"

Ao Feiyun nodded, sighed lightly, changed his words, and asked, "Why do you want to allow Wen Ruyu, the devil, to step into the small world, aren't you afraid that he will use any tricks to mess up this plan?" ”

"Do you think other sects don't have a way to deal with it?"

Ao Feiyan asked rhetorically.

"Yes, these guys didn't make a fuss just now, which means that they have already made arrangements behind their backs, and maybe they are ready to join forces to take down the Xiaoyao Sect, so if Wen Ruyu does not have a stable foothold, there is a possibility of capsizing!"

Ao Feiyun reached out and touched his chin, his eyes flashing, thoughtful.

This appearance is very different from the reckless and impulsive image in front of people on weekdays, and even there seems to be a bit of wisdom in his eyes.

Ao Feiyan secretly praised himself, and was about to praise him, but unexpectedly, Ao Feiyun said again: "At least that Liu Changsheng is not a good person, Wen Ruyu's mana realm is suppressed, if you go to him for trouble, maybe it will be planted in his hands, and I don't know how this guy cultivates, in just ten years, his mana has increased several times, and he can actually fight with the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, it seems that I want to retreat and cultivate for a while, and when he returns from the small world, I must have another competition with him?" ”

"It's useless, what if it's better than Liu Changsheng? He's a Terran monk, so what's the conflict of interest with you? You're going to be up against the dragons, not him! ”

Ao Feiyan glared at him, and continued to reprimand him rather unhappily: "Also, when you retreat this time, you are not allowed to borrow pills to improve mana, once the innate supernatural power of my True Dragon Clan is opened, how can it be ......?"

The words of the two sisters and brothers, Liu Changsheng naturally couldn't hear them.

At this moment, he was standing on the ground where weeds were growing, looking at everything around him.

It is also a valley, and it is also full of greenery, but here, it is full of aura, and there is no vast sea around it, only mountains.

One hundred and two monks were teleported together to break the boundary, and appeared steadily behind this strange world, and then the teleportation light pillar collapsed and shattered, and everyone was thrown out by a huge force like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, scattering and falling, the distance between each other was far and near, but the farthest person was only within a few dozen miles.

In the grass not far away, Ao Hong sat on the ground, his body protector flashing, his head in his hands, his eyes blurred, as if he had not recovered from the short-term dizziness of the boundary-breaking teleportation.

The spirit of the Jindan monk has not been solidified, Ao Hong is like this, and the other monks are afraid that it will not be much better, however, Wen Ruyu is different, with his realm of a great monk, if he sends out a divine attack, I am afraid that even he will be injured, thinking of this, Liu Changsheng's heart secretly tightened.

After a moment of silence, the sleeves of his robe were raised, and a yellow light flew out of the sleeve silently, landing beside him, distorting and changing into a man in golden armor, whose appearance was almost the same as Liu Changsheng, but his expression was blank, like a puppet.

Immediately after, the space around Liu Changsheng's body distorted, his body became lighter and lighter, and in a moment, he was already hidden, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

More than ten miles away, Wen Ruyu stood on top of a boulder and looked at the surrounding terrain expectantly, looking thoughtful, suddenly, a cruel smile appeared on the handsome face, and suddenly let go of the powerful power of divine thoughts, the surrounding void instantly distorted and blurred, and the transparent divine thoughts and spiritual powers flew away in all directions like angry waves!

The nearest monks had not yet fully woken up from the cross-border teleportation, and their minds were already as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, their spirits were shocked, their ears were booming, their eyes were black, and they fainted to the ground in an instant.

One, two, three......

Ten miles, a hundred miles......

In an instant, the monks were lying on the ground.

Wen Ruyu let go of his divine sense and investigated carefully, except for another white-robed middle-aged man from the Xiaoyao Sect who looked elegant but had a cold expression not far away, the other hundred monks all fell to the ground and fainted, and none of them were spared!

Looking up at the sky vigilantly, carefully observing the celestial phenomena around him, he found that there was nothing abnormal, and the pressure of the interface did not give birth to repulsion, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, secretly smug in his heart, smiled hehe, and said to the white-robed man: "Senior Brother Feng, it is really ridiculous that the old immortal turtle of the West Sea Dragon Palace still wants to restrict you and me with the trick of swearing with a heart demon, as for the coercion of this interface will repel the Yuanying Monk, I am afraid that the old turtle is deliberately bluffing!" ”

The man surnamed Feng was also carefully observing the surrounding celestial phenomena, and when he heard Wen Ruyu's words, he said with a flickering gaze: "Senior brother, don't be careless, it's better to be cautious!" ”

This person turned out to be a Yuanying Monk who sealed the mana suppression realm.

"Okay, be cautious, be cautious, you and I will go our separate ways, I'll go and arrest this little dragon cub and search for the soul, but I want to see what the hell his dragon clan is doing, and what secrets are unknown in this small world!"

With that, he lifted his footsteps and rose into the air, and in a moment, his figure had already appeared in the sky above the head of a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.

This Xiaoyao Sect disciple was beside him before he broke through the realm and teleported, and now he was the closest to him.

With a flick of the index finger of his right hand, a green light flew out from his fingertips, and it sank into the eyebrows of this Xiaoyao Sect disciple, the male cultivator's face was distorted, his face was painful, he rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, followed by him, opened his eyes, shook his drowsy head, and staggered to his feet.

"Hmph, useless waste!"

Wen Ruyu snorted coldly, her figure flickered, and she flew away in the direction where the second Xiaoyao Sect disciple was.

The man surnamed Feng was not idle, and his figure flickered, soaring away, appearing above the heads of the other disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

The third place, the fourth place, and not long after, the five disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who were closer to the two woke up one after another, and the other two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were a little far away from the two of them, and they were still in a coma.

"What are you doing behind the deity, why don't you go and catch the fools around you one by one, remember, don't hurt their lives, the deity is still counting on them to hunt for the treasure of my Xiaoyao Sect!"

Wen Ruyu's face turned cold and he commanded a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who was following him.

The next monk who came into view was a casual cultivator.

This time, Wen Ruyu flicked his fingers, and a black beetle like a small cockroach landed on the face of this loose cultivator, and quickly burrowed into the body of this loose cultivator along its nostrils.

Wen Ruyu didn't stop and continued to head towards the next monk.

A short time later, a second black beetle burrowed into the nostrils of a mid-level sect disciple.

The man surnamed Feng sacrificed a large red tripod and collected the nearest monk in the tripod.

At this moment, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and a Jindan disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect sacrificed a net-like magic weapon, and was about to trap Wang Ran, a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, in the net, but unexpectedly, Wang Ran, who "fainted" on the ground, suddenly jumped up, waved the Xuantie broadsword held tightly in his hand, and cut the body of the Jindan disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect into two with a sword.

"Wen Ruyu, do you think you can cover the sky with one hand here, Wang wants to see how much magic power you can show!"

Wang Ran's voice sounded like thunder, shaking the surrounding void buzzing and trembling, and the words fell, and a sword swung out, slashing at the head of the disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, splitting his head in half, followed by it, soaring into the air, and pounced on Wen Ruyu.

Wen Ruyu turned her head to look over, her face changed slightly, obviously, Fang Cai's divine soul attack did not hurt Wang Ran at all.

Wang Ran is "fainting", will there be other sect disciples who are "fainting", thinking of this, he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where Ao Hong was, let go of his divine sense and swept over, Ao Hong and the "shape-shifting demon general" were still fainted to death, and did not see any reaction.

End of this section. (To be continued.) )