Chapter 372 - All Employees Are Ordinary (3 More Ten Thousand Words for Collection)

Meng Yang took a deep breath, didn't say a word, and immediately cast a hidden mantra and fled to the side.

Waiting for three breaths, one tall, one thin and one fat, three monks, with cold faces, appeared in this bamboo forest.

One of the tall old men glanced around coldly, and said with a cruel smile: "The breath is gone..."

"Xu Feichi, you are ridiculous, the Sky Swallowing Slash was actually blocked by a Martial Arts Realm person. ”

The fat man, who was bloated and had a thick waist, looked at the tall old man with a sarcastic expression.

On his face, which was full of horizontal flesh, there was a black mark that covered half of his face, and the essence of his eyes flashed from time to time, which was extremely difficult to ignore. He stood between the two, looking proud, faintly, with the intention of being the master.

On the other side of him, there was a middle-aged monk with a face as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and his eyes were cold.

There was no word, but when the afterglow swept to the fat man, there was a trace of hatred flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Hearing the mocking words of the middle-aged fat man, the tall old man snorted coldly and did not speak.

"Don't think that the sect master gives the river pill and the physical body, which means that he values you. ”

"This time to seek revenge, if you can't find him, the poison you have taken is rampant, and I will laugh and accept it..."

The tall old man glanced at the middle-aged fat man with an arrogant look, and couldn't help but be furious: "Fei Hongcai, don't deceive people too much, if you hadn't deceived me and Si Huaqing in the last corpse search demon gate, you really thought that you could sit in the current position, the sect master is aware of everything, let you come to help us, but not let you say cool words, if you don't want to, please..."

The middle-aged fat man Fei Hongcai, his eyes were like torches, the corners of his mouth were arcing, and he looked at Xu Feichi with a smile.

Similarly, the tall old man Xu Feichi, with a gloomy face, stared at Fei Hongcai without showing weakness.

A trace of war intent, like lightning, wandered in the eyes.

Meng Yang, who was hidden in the distance, squinted his eyes and looked at the three people who suddenly appeared but did not move.

He didn't know these three people at all, and he didn't even see them in person.

But the moment these three people appeared, he had a feeling, a feeling like a man on his back.

And this feeling, when it appeared, no matter how Meng Yang silently recited the mantra of calming his mind and concentrating, it had no effect.

"Could it be that these three people are looking for me?"

Meng Yang's expression was as usual, staring at the three of them intently, not letting go of any details.

Although I know that the three of them should be communicating with psychic sense.

But judging from the expressions of the three of them, they may not be as united as he thought in his heart.

"You'd better be as you said in front of the sect master, that person has a cloud bone, otherwise..."

"Shut up, it's true or not, it's up to you..."

Si Huaqing, who had been silent, suddenly said sharply, and at the same time, a strong evil aura instantly spread out from his body.

Under the emergence of this evil aura, but listening to a kind of shock, he was directly used as a falling boulder, so that he stepped on the ground under his feet, and suddenly collapsed into a big pit, and even lifted all the bamboo leaves within 100 meters of his body.

All the surrounding bamboos rattled even more, and with just one breath, cracks stretched upwards and filled the entire torso.

Fei Hongcai secretly took a few breaths of air, jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face was still the same, and he looked at Si Huaqing heavily.

Suddenly, a soft light spread out from the inside of the three people's clothes.

The faces of the three of them changed, and they immediately stretched out their sleeves, and the void grabbed and pulled back.

Then he bent his fingers a little, summoned a piece of jade slip, and looked at it.

After a few breaths, the three of them looked solemn, looked at each other, nodded to each other, and immediately disappeared in place.

Dozens of breaths passed, and finding that there was no clue, Meng Yang flashed and stepped out of the stone pier.

His eyes were inexplicable, and he turned his head slightly to look at the place.

After a while, I saw a pillar of light rushing to the sky in the east, shooting straight up, breaking through the sky, and reaching the top of the sky.

At the end, the clouds rolled, thunder swirled, and lightning swam among the stratus clouds with a monstrous momentum.

The deafening roar was accompanied by a shocking breath, and it was frantically vented in all directions.

For a moment, the monks, who were fighting, chasing, fleeing, or secretly healing their wounds, stepped out one after another, looking up at the pillar of light that was surrounded by starlight.

Immediately after that, the second pillar of light, the third pillar of light, the fourth pillar of light, until the ninth pillar of light, continued to appear.

A coercion made all the monks in the Desolate Star River Basin look horrified, and secretly bear the tremendous pressure.

Meng Yang, whose face was pale, was even more unbearable, this sudden aura was so strong and covered so wide that even the true martial powerhouse looked overshadowed in front of him.

It's like the difference between fireflies and the bright moon, the difference between heaven and earth.

This breath, which belonged to the monk's breath, was the most powerful breath Meng Yang had ever felt.

Under this breath, everyone endured the urge to kneel.

Whether it is a monk or a demon beast, this is the case, even the monk who is fighting, the magic spell he played, the moment this aura appeared, it immediately shattered.

One breath comes out, and everything loses its color.

Below, nine pillars of light formed a kind of concealment and forbidden law.

The four pillars of light destroyed all the exits of the entire Desolate Star Basin.

At the beginning, the monk standing at the entrance of the teleportation array, when the pillar of light suddenly appeared, immediately turned into ashes and disappeared.

Before he could even scream, he was immediately evaporated into nothingness.

The strange thing is that the plants and flowers around the pillar of light have not changed at all, and they are still swaying and swaying with the breath that spreads out from the pillar of light from time to time.

The breath that emanated from the pillar of light instantly merged with the aura scattered by the other pillars of light.

Echoing back and forth, a roar like ancient times resounded throughout the sky.

If someone is outside the teleportation array in the Desolate Star Basin, an amazing scene can be seen.

The many meteorites that gathered at the teleportation were scattered without any gravitational attraction and walked towards the end of the starry sky. There was a loud bang nine times, followed by a mirror-shattering sound.

I saw that the nine pillars of light suddenly dispersed, and the light overflowed, covering the entire sky in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A layer of light curtain that looked like a rippling lake directly surrounded the entire Desolate Star Basin.

In this light curtain, no matter who it is, any demon beast, there are a little grains of light around them.

These rays of light circled around the body, but a layer of sucking force was seen coming out from within.

From a distance, these monks and demon beasts suddenly disappeared in place as if they had been torn into pieces of paper.

Meng Yang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were shocked.

As the light of rice grains appeared around him, he didn't say a word, recited a mantra, pinched with his right hand, and waved a fan with his left hand.

The big hand with condensed spiritual power actually passed directly through these rice grains and slammed directly into the mountains not far away.

Seeing that one blow failed, he continued to attack, but who knew that a powerful imprisoning force directly caused Meng Yang's newly condensed spiritual power hand to collapse instantly, and at the same time, a feeling of dizziness, accompanied by a strange feeling, suddenly came.

Under this feeling, Meng Yang found that his body was changing at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at him in amazement, his body was slowly thinning, his brain was blank, just a few breaths, a suction force, emerged from the sky above his head, and the imprisoned body instantly rose from the ground, and disappeared in mid-air when it flew to the end of the suction force.

This scene was staged in the Desolate Star River Basin at the same time, whether it was Juwu, Melting Body, Heavenly Fetus, or the second-step True Martial Monk, all of them lost their connection with the dantian and lost all their ability to act under this imprisoned force.

It was filled with this powerful coercion and the monstrous will that could not be reversed, and it also made many people look ecstatic and their eyes burn.

The Desolate Star River Basin is huge, and the teleportation array covers the entire Taixing Domain, east, west, north and south.

There were hundreds of thousands of monks.

And behind so many monks is the amazing and delightful news.

Nine-Colored Cloud Inheritance...

I don't know how long it took.

The moment Meng Yang opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was lying by a lake.

And there were a few woodpeckers beside him, foraging for food.

With a light exhale, Meng Yang sat up, and after his eyes swept over the bird that was startled by him, he began to cautiously observe the surroundings.

There was nothing but a small lake surrounded by layers of trees.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yang hurriedly soaked himself in, ready to communicate with Rao Tianhuang, and wanted to explain what he had experienced to him.

Who knows, just as Meng Yang was operating his spiritual power, a sense of nothingness made his face change greatly and he was terrified.

Frightened, he hurriedly recited the Fa Decision, and pinched the lake in front of him.

But the lake in front of him did not even have a ripple, and it was still calm and abnormal.

Meng Yang gasped, his face gloomy and said, "Dragon Martial Furnace..."

"Zhenxian Diagram... Revenant... Spirit-made Flying Platforms ......"

Reciting several magic weapons with a face, Meng Yang, who saw that there was no reaction, finally understood, but he still couldn't believe it.

I saw him look at the fingers that were originally wearing the storage ring, but there was nothing at the moment, and he couldn't help but get up, walked to the lake, and looked down, a beautiful face with a gloomy face and cold eyes frowned with him, and also frowned.

Brushing his dripping long hair, Meng Yang grabbed it and looked at it, and finally understood where he was.

And he also understands that these changes may be related to the pillar of light.

Just as Meng Yang turned around, he suddenly looked stunned and saw a middle-aged man.

And this middle-aged, when he walked out of the woods and saw Meng Yang by the lake, he was also stunned.

Under the four eyes, the two of them put on a defensive posture, looking at each other as if they were facing a great enemy.

The middle-aged man stared at Meng Yang with a solemn expression, not daring to miss any clues.

His left foot stepped forward and his back foot kicked the ground, looking like he was running away when he saw that something was wrong, which made Meng Yang, who was also extremely vigilant, secretly puzzled.

The middle-aged man stared at Meng Yang closely, thinking of countermeasures while looking.

"It's so strange here that it takes away everything you have as a monk, and you can't even feel your spiritual power. ”

"With my existence in the middle of the fusion body, I want to be like a mortal, cowering. ”

"I don't know if this kind of thing is only happening to me, or if it's like this for everyone who teleports in..."

"Why doesn't this person move, with my current lack of spiritual power, it is difficult to protect myself at all, I must be cautious. ”

You look at me, I look at you, you haven't moved for a long time.

Without spiritual power, they who have lost their cultivation will not be able to use their spiritual sense to test each other at all, so they can only secretly analyze countermeasures.

After a while, the sound of footsteps stepping on leaves suddenly appeared in the ears of the two of them.

After a few breaths, Meng Yang and the middle-aged man narrowed their eyes slightly, and swept away, finding that the two of them happened to step out of the jungle in another place.

The two men, a man and a woman, wore the same style of one-piece white gold strapping robes.

At the moment of walking out of the woods, the two of them were stunned, glanced at each other slightly, and actually knelt and crawled by the lake, making a scoop with their palms, scooping water and drinking. It was like a scene of secular mortals, and suddenly the middle-aged man and Meng Yang, who had been looking at each other, twitched the corners of their mouths, took a deep breath, and when their eyes were staggered, they didn't pay attention to each other, they acted separately.

It wasn't until this moment that Meng Yang understood that all the cultivators who had been teleported to this strange space were gone.

Here, they are not cultivators who fly to the sky and have vast magical powers, nor are they immortal beings in the sect that people look up to and respect, nor are they powerful people who are coercive and monstrous, but mortals who do not have any spiritual power, ordinary people who may fall into the lake and drown because of a misstep.