Volume 2: A Thousand Miles of Escape Chapter 121: Wait a little longer, I'll save your master
After the surging wave of qi, the disciples of the Shattered Sky Valley supported each other to stand up again in the torrential rain that they could barely open.
Under the pouring rain, the sultry and humid atmosphere and the current deteriorating situation, many of them who had basically fully supported Cheng Liang and Duanmulin lost their fighting spirit.
Some of the weak-willed ones just squatted on the ground.
"I just had a little hope, how can I ......"
"Wuzun is still too strong, can't we Shattered Heaven Valley escape the fate of sending people under the fence from now on......"
Just when some people had almost lost hope, a few sharp-eyed disciples looked in the direction of the 'Gathering Heaven' Hall through the curtain of the torrential rain.
"Everyone, get up, look at the 'Gathering Heaven Palace'!"
Many of the disciples who were squatting on the ground and lamenting, some of them were not interested for a while, and after several reversals today, since the arrival of the divine envoy with people, how many times have they turned?
In the end, wasn't it turned the tide by Wuzun's 'Blue Devil' with an absolute advantage in strength?
Until more and more disciples came forward one after another and let out an exclamation.
"I'm not mistaken, am I? It's moving, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, it's been 20 years, it's finally ......."
Finally, everyone stood up, they wanted to see, could there be anything more shocking than this pale sky, than the battle between Duanmu Lin and the 'Blue Devil'?
Then they all fell into a brief moment of consternation.
Yes, there really is!
The expression of surprise instantly turned into unparalleled joy, what they had been looking forward to for twenty years finally played out today, without warning.
"Look! The door of the 'Gathering Heaven' Hall has opened!"
"Our valley master is finally going to be out of the customs!"
"The valley lord will never agree to the Shattered Sky Valley to join the Cheng Demon Clan's court, as long as the valley lord is here, there must still be a chance!"
The disciples of the Shattered Sky Valley who gradually fell into silence were boiling again, the valley master was a half-step martial artist back then, and he had been in retreat for twenty years, everyone knew that either he didn't go out of the pass, and he would be a martial artist when he went out!
They have produced a martial venerable in the Shattered Sky Valley, why is the 'Blue Devil' afraid, and the Demon Clan Court is not afraid!
In the expectant eyes of the disciples of the Shattered Heaven Valley, the divine envoy Cheng Liang held the already unconscious divine beast gluttony, and took the lead in walking out of the 'Gathering Heaven' Palace.
Cheng Liang was wearing a white military robe, which was given to him by the Chuanxi Rebels when he was in Minshan.
For an oracle, it is far from noble, and it can only be regarded as relatively clean to survive.
He walked out of the temple gate, looked up at the sky, and slowly placed Sansan on the ground.
"Sure enough, it's a master and apprentice, and even the martial arts are so similar. ”
In the darkness behind him, Tong Canglan's somewhat complicated voice sounded:
"I'm a master, but I haven't taught him this trick. ”
In the time after Cheng Liang himself entered the main hall, a piece of martial arts fell on the ground.
All his companions who had come to the Valley of the Shattered Heavens with him fell to the ground, mixed with the blood-stained rain, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Immediately, his gaze looked deeply, and the Suzaku with bright feathers was already dim and wilted.
He looked back at Elder Chen with surprise and confusion and looked at him.
Cheng Liang's eyes were rarely full of anger.
If it was normal, he should have raised his arms by now and called on all the disciples of the Shattered Sky Valley to launch a final counterattack with him.
This is what he does best.
But today, he has no such interest.
He didn't know what the reason for Elder Chen's action was, and what was the reason for the bitterness and hatred that made this old man definitely take the sect to be a dog for the demon clan.
All he knew now was that Elder Chen had injured Suzaku and was even going to take the opportunity to kill her.
He was their owner, but he didn't want to be a doll that was always protected.
Even once, he wanted to stand up for himself.
Tong Canglan finally reminded: "Your attacks are finally controlled within three times, and any more may be powerless." ”
"I know. ”
He is now like a cannonball ready to fire, his body has long been filled with abundant explosives, ready to give his most brilliant explosion to the other party with the detonation of gunpowder.
Now, all he needs is a positioning system, and think about who his hard-won power should be used for.
Similarly, Cui Miao and Elder Chen were also watching him.
It stands to reason that not to mention Elder Chen, even Cui Miao can easily rush up to subdue the weak Cheng Liang.
But they didn't move.
Whether it was them, or the disciples of the Shattered Sky Valley, they could clearly feel that the divine envoy Cheng Liang was completely different from before.
The person is still the same person, his appearance has not changed, and his clothes have not changed.
But the momentum of the whole person has changed and taken on a new look, and there seems to be a high-ranking atmosphere, which arises spontaneously.
They even wondered if the oracle was the messenger of the gods walking on earth, could it be that the envoy was possessed by the gods at the last moment?
Among the people present, only Uncle Liao seemed to know everything.
The moment he saw Cheng Liang come out, he didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after the dazed Elder Chen, but simply put down the saber 'Lingyun'.
"Give up, it's over. ”
Elder Chen looked at him, and then at Cheng Liang.
Obviously, the situation was still in their hands, but he couldn't talk back for a while.
It seems that the palace gate that indicates that the valley lord has left the customs has given a lot of shock.
"Brother of the gods!"
Cheng Liang turned his head and looked at Xiao Tong, who was sitting on the ground, her luxurious dress had been polluted by the mud splashed by the rain, and the well-designed hair accessories were also disrupted and hung messily on the ground.
Even my eyes were red and swollen from crying.
But when she saw Cheng Liang walking out of the 'Jutian' Hall safely at this moment, she immediately waved her hand happily: "Brother Divine Envoy, are you okay?"
He smiled, as if the gods were looking at his people with relief.
With such a companion who fought for him, and Xiaotong who was waiting for him like this, no matter how long the road ahead was, no matter what kind of hardships he had to go through, and then returned to the prison in Xiubei City, he would definitely choose to escape again.
And now, at last, it's my turn to save you once.
In Cheng Liang's body, the pure and powerful refining qi from Wuzun was surging and tumbling like a rolling Yangtze River, and he had no exercises, so he could only be regarded as a container if he died, and it was impossible to sort them out.
All he could do was blast out this majestic gas refining like a missile in a short period of time.
The next moment, the cannon was ejected.
Although in the eyes of everyone, he just moved a step to the narrator.
Cultivating to the peak is to simplify and return to the basics.
You can see every movement, but the speed has long been out of people's inherent cognition.
For example, now, in Cui Miao's frightened eyes, Cheng Liang instantly arrived in front of his eyes.
The apprentice of the Ninth Gate Master of the Longevity Service, this demonic man whose thirst for power was almost deformed, in the face of the majestic power that came to his face in an instant, of course, it was impossible to stand still.
He was no longer a rookie, and the figure of the demon beast parrot on his shoulder suddenly became larger, and the dark green jade on his finger that he kept touching bloomed with a strange green light from many people's eyes.
Ignoring the order to capture the oracle alive, his heart was instantly filled with fear, and he frantically reminded him directly in his heart:
If he doesn't work hard now, he will definitely be dead!
Cheng Liang only glanced at this before, vainly trying to threaten his ninth lackey with Xiao Tong's life.
The eyes full of contempt and the look of indifference left an indelible mark on Cui Miao's self-esteem.
"Bang!"
Cheng Liang stretched out a palm, his movements seemed light, but he was like a tiger descending from the mountain, with an endless roar, imprinted on Cui Miao's chest.
But his expression was as if he was pushing away a pile of smelly garbage.
"Bang!"
He slapped the latter out at random and slammed it into the cliff of the valley dozens of meters away.
As for the parrot that was about to fly just now, he also slapped it with his hand, like a fly, and sent it out of the clouds.
He was indeed in a hurry, and he didn't bother to spend his precious qi refining on this guy.
But for this guy who underwhelmed him, if it weren't for the special situation, he really wanted to catch up and punch him two more times at his arrogant stinky face.
Immediately, he turned his head and showed a confident smile at Xiaotong again.
"Look, I'm fine. ”
Xiao Tong naturally nodded with great excitement, "Well, Brother Divine Envoy is really powerful!"
Cheng Liang, who was praised for his strength for the first time, twisted his arms and turned his head.
"Wait, I'll go and save your master. ”