Volume 2 The Abyss Doesn't Move the Fish Dragon Chapter 112 Many masters are coming
Volume II
Chapter 112
In the sky above Qi Wuzhou, the violent fluctuations that made the Void Cultivators shudder beat the boundless void like a terrifying wave.
The space in this area began to fall into a very unstable state, and even the Divine Shadow Venerable did not dare to easily escape into the void at this moment, let alone Mo Huaiming and the others.
At this moment, Mo Huaiming's heart was very anxious, because Mo Hongyu and Mo Xuanyi were both in this Qiwu Prefecture, if they had any mistakes, he would regret it a lot!
Roar –
However, at this moment, the majestic figure of the Windwing Lion King suddenly appeared from among the mountains, and then flew towards this place at a rapid speed!
Seeing this scene, Mo Huaiming suddenly showed a look of joy, and in the blink of an eye, the "winged whiskers" carried Mo Xuanyi to the front.
Seeing that Luo Zun Tang and Luo Lian Feng were actually here, Mo Xuan hurriedly bowed and saluted, in front of these two transcendent existences, even the top three Tianjiao on the delusion list could still only be extremely submissive!
In this regard, Luo Lianfeng only nodded, but his gaze fell on the sky again, and his complexion became more solemn as the fluctuations of the void became more and more violent.
"Hurry up and bring your sister and the other junior brothers and sisters back, the situation is urgent now, and my father doesn't have time to explain more. Mo Huaiming showed an anxious look.
Mo Xuan was also a little stunned when he saw this, the look of "anxious" had not appeared on Mo Huaiming's face for many years, but now it was suddenly like this, I am afraid that the situation that Mo Xuanyi did not understand was really out of control.
Mo Xuan didn't hesitate, and immediately returned to the back of the Wind Winged Lion King, and one man and one beast suddenly turned into a rainbow of light and fled away, and the destination was the eagle sorrowful stream!
"Hum—"
When their figures disappeared into the distant sky, the expressions of the high-ranking members of the Spirit Beast Sect also began to become difficult to see.
With a series of void ripples slowly unfolding, seven or eight spatial vortices of different sizes suddenly spread out in the sky above this place, and countless figures came out of it!
On the northern mountains, a huge disc of hundreds of zhang slowly appeared from the void, and nearly a hundred imposing figures stood proudly on it!
At the edge of the southwest ridge, the void stretched out the domain gate......
All of a sudden, countless figures appeared in the empty sky in an instant, and the terrifying momentum pressed towards this barren land without restraint!
On the stone platform on the top of the mountain, Luo Zuntang's pupils contracted violently, and an indescribable look of jealousy appeared in his old eyes!
Rumble!!
An earth-shattering loud sound suddenly came, the entire void trembled, and an imposing Jedi giant sword slashed through the void, revealing an incomparably black void passage, and then countless figures swarmed out in the void, rising and falling in the void!
"Hanging Sea Sword Tower...... Tailing Holy Land ......" The Supreme Elder Luo Zuntang, who was revered by the Spirit Beast Sect, was staring at the figures in the sky at this moment, and he couldn't describe his mood at this moment in words.
"Swordsmen from Zangfeng Valley, don't come unharmed!hahahahahaha!"
At this moment, a loud and deafening laughter sounded in the sky, and a strong man with red eyebrows who was like a burning fire could be seen arriving from far away, and there were nearly a hundred figures behind him.
"Hmph!" In response to the extremely domineering "greeting" of the red-eyed strong man, there was a terrible cold snort, and a piercing sword groan suddenly sounded in this world!
Buzz –
It was as if there were tens of thousands of flying swords trembling, and the cold light of the rippling weapons swept through the sky, pressing towards the void where the red-eyebrow strong man was!
The strong man with red eyebrows raised his eyebrows slightly, and his big hand directly waved out a sea of fire, which was instantly connected with the tumbling cold light!
After a moment of handover between the two, they both exhausted their strength and annihilated in the void, and at this time, the figures carrying the Dao sword slowly stepped through the void and appeared in the sky above Qi Wuzhou!
"Long Thirteen, you are still as reckless as ever, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance!" In front of the masters of Zangfeng Valley, the man in green clothes with long hair fluttering said lightly.
"Hahahaha, if you talk about the thickness of your skin, Long is naturally inferior to you!" Hearing this slightly sneering tone, the bare-eyed strong man replied indifferently.
In this regard, the man in Tsing Yi simply ignored him, and instead looked at the ground below.
During this period, an incalculable number of masters of the Fundamental-level forces came out of the void, like locusts in the sky, which was shocking!
"Friends of the Hanging Sea Sword Tower, you are polite!" The one who spoke was an old man with fairy wind and bones, his sideburns and eyebrows were snowy, but his appearance was extremely ruddy, and he looked like he was rejuvenated.
"It turned out to be the Nine Annihilation Dao Leader of the Fulong Holy Land, I didn't expect that the news of the Sage's Tomb would actually alarm you, an old immortal!"
"Where, where is it, the old man is already a person who has half his body in the ground, so he naturally wants to find some treasures to continue his life. The old Taoist of the fairy wind and bones stroked his long beard, and said with a warm face, "There is no way, these juniors have no self-esteem, and they can only be driven by the old man himself!"
"Old God Stick, are you still alive?!" At this moment, a suspicious voice came from the air, followed by a somewhat thin old man on crutches in the void, staring at the old Taoist with a stunned face.
"Isn't this the old immortal of the ancient city of Huntuo?" Without waiting for the old Taoist to respond, the red-eyed strong man in the void, Long Thirteen, looked sideways slightly, and then said in a rather curious tone.
The bottom-level power Fulong Holy Land, as well as the ancient city of Huntuo, have all surfaced at this moment!
"Phew, you little doll of the Barbarian Ancient Sect, who is immortal?!" Hearing this, the lean old man with a cane suddenly became unhappy, and said in a rather unkind tone with his eyes glaring, and the cane in his hand slammed into the void.
"I said that you are a lot of old age, and the children and grandchildren under your knees are not one thousand but eight hundred, if you are angry and make yourself angry, wouldn't it be worth the loss?" Long Thirteen was not afraid of him at all, and said with a smile.
"Yutuo Daoist doesn't need to pay attention to him, the barbarians of the Barbarian God Sect have always been so rude. At this time, the man in Tsing Yi, who had just spoken to Long Thirteen, said lightly.
"Hmph!" the thin old man "Yu Tuo" snorted coldly, and then he didn't say anything more, but turned his gaze to the old Taoist of the Fulong Holy Land.
Buzz –
The fluctuations of the void continued, and with a burst of pleasant fairy music playing in the air, a domain gate was opened above the southern sky, and then a graceful shadow stepped out from it, like a hibiscus out of the water, blooming a beautiful lotus flower in the air.
"Yo, isn't this the fairy of the Qingyi Holy Land?" Long Thirteen raised his eyebrows and said in a rather frivolous tone.
"Long Daoyou hasn't seen him for many days, and this mouth is getting more and more powerful. Dozens of girls in the Qingyi Holy Land approached, and a wonderful shadow with an otherworldly appearance bowed slightly, and responded very calmly.
"Hahaha has won awards, the Lotus Moon Fairy is still so beautiful and moving, I almost drooled when I saw Long!" Long Thirteen made a gesture of wiping his saliva and said with a smile.
In this regard, the Lotus Moon Fairy did not show any expression, and a touch of helplessness flashed faintly in her calm and waveless beautiful eyes.
This Dragon Thirteen's stinky mouth is well-known among many foundation-level forces, and whenever it comes to the presence of foundation-level forces, this person's words are even more surprising, and they are both crude and ugly, like an abominable fly!
The Barbarian God Ancient Sect is a foundation-level great religion in the Northwest Prefecture, and this power has risen for more than 10,000 years, and has been transcendent since the reign of the Three Emperors. It's just that most of the disciples of the Barbarian God Ancient Sect are five big and three rough reckless men, and the exercises they practice are also quite extreme, basically every disciple of the Barbarian God Ancient Sect is like a raging fire.
In just a few breaths of time, there have been Xuantian Holy Land, Zangfeng Valley, Fulong Holy Land, Barbarian God Ancient Sect and other foundation-level forces descending on this Qiwu Prefecture, and for a while, a terrifying aura and coercion enveloped this heaven and earth, and even the air was suffocating!
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Eagle sorrow, Eagle Village.
The mission to destroy the Eagle Village has entered the final stage, and the village is full of terrified bandit corpses, and pools of blood stain the ground a dark red.
Puff –
Solve the few remaining minions casually, and at this moment, there is no longer a standing evil bandit in the Sky Eagle Village, and all of them have been slaughtered by the elites of the Spirit Beast Sect!
"You...... You ......" Zhuo Yu was covered with fine wounds, but the person who shot it skillfully grasped the strength of his hand, and each wound only cut through the skin, but it did not really hurt his life.
Zhuo Yu's condition was extremely miserable, and bright red blood continued to seep out from within the scars, completely staining his already incomplete clothes red!
The true qi overflowing with golden edge wiped the blood stains on the flying sword, Jiang Hao walked slowly towards Zhuo Yu, and the fellow sects of the other Spirit Beast Sects also ended the killing at hand at this time, and they all gathered around!
Zhuo Yu's pupils trembled violently, the slaughter of all the people in the Heavenly Eagle Village had already left a huge shadow in his heart, and now he, the leader of the bandits, was probably about to be punished!
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The first more is delivered!