Chapter 207: The Big Fly
Hearing this, a green-robed disciple nodded, and immediately took out a yellow talisman from his arms and pinched it in his hand, he muttered a few words, made a handprint, shook the talisman, and with a 'bang', the talisman suddenly ignited a flame and turned into ashes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After all this, the disciple said respectfully: "Second Senior Brother, the notice has passed, the elder already knows our specific location, and is hurrying over!" ”
The disciple known as Second Senior Brother frowned, nodded, and then took a few steps back, standing at the foot of the mountain, staring at me and Daojun with hatred on his face!
"Such a powerful formation, no wonder two young people dare to monopolize a core mountain!"
Not far from the peak of the mountain where we were, there were four or five sect disciples, a total of more than thirty people, who hurried over, and just saw the scene of the green-robed disciple being destroyed by the formation, and couldn't help but stop, looking at the top of the mountain with an uncertain expression.
"It's just a disciple in the late stage of refining and refining qi, if we join forces, it must not be difficult to break through this formation!" One of the sects of disciples dressed in yellow robes said.
"Don't act rashly for the time being, everyone knows that seizing the core mountain is equivalent to seizing the opportunity, but haven't you seen that the vision of this mountain range has attracted many disciples from nearby sects? There are disciples of other sects all around, and taking the liberty of making a move will only expose your strength and make yourself the target of the public, so we still wait and see what happens, and then wait for the opportunity to act! An old man said in a deep voice, and led the seven or eight yellow-robed disciples behind him to hide in a hidden position next to him, quietly observing the direction of the mountain peak.
Several other sects that arrived at the same time also had the same idea, found a relatively hidden location, chose to wait and see the changes, and did not act rashly, and the surroundings of the mountain peak suddenly became quiet.
After about a quarter of an hour or so, Daojun, who was standing at the top of the peak, suddenly frowned again, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, I didn't expect that a small fly just died, and now a big fly is coming, it seems that I am still too merciful!" ”
With that, Daojun turned around and looked coldly in the direction of the foot of the mountain.
Not long after, another group of people and horses came at the foot of the mountain, this team of about thirteen people, all dressed in green robes, led by a middle-aged man in his early fifties, this middle-aged man was full of evil energy, and there was a narrow scar on his left cheek, like an earthworm lying on his stomach, spreading from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his mouth, looking a little hideous.
After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man, several sect disciples lurking around him, their faces changed slightly, and their expressions were complicated: "I didn't expect the head of Fang Tai Mountain to go out in person, I heard that the head of Fang Tai Mountain broke through the realm of refining and refining qi great perfection a year ago, and reached the realm of refining and refining qi in the early stage, don't look like there is only a small realm, but there is a big difference between the two, it is not the same, even if the ten disciples of refining and refining qi are not the enemies of the disciples of refining and refining and transforming the gods, it seems that these two young people are in danger!" ”
Hearing this, the faces of the disciples around him also became serious, staring at the direction of the middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice: "Doesn't that mean that we have another strong enemy?" ”
"What happened? Don't you know that messengers are not easy to make? Each messenger talisman was refined by the sect elders with countless hours and experience, and if it took one, there would be one less? Hey, what about your senior brother Wu Yan? Didn't this stinky boy let him lead a team to find out the news? Why is he nowhere to be seen? ”
Fang Tai Mountain Sect Leader led the thirteen disciples, approached the foot of the mountain, and asked in a deep voice. As he spoke, the scar on the left side of his face writhed, and his expression was a little terrifying!
The second senior brother hurriedly bowed, and said with some fear: "Master in charge, senior brother, senior brother, he is dead!" ”
"What? Wu Yan is dead?! Fang Taishan Sect's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at the second senior brother with a gloomy stud.
The second senior brother suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, his back was cold, and he fell to the ground with a puff of fright, and he didn't dare to raise his head, so nervous that he said intermittently: "Yes, yes, master, it was the two people on the mountain who did it, at that time, the senior brother led us here, and saw that the mountain was in a good position, and there was no flag, so he planned to seize the mountain, but they had already set up a powerful defensive formation around the mountain, so the senior brother was killed by the formation without knowing it!" They are so hateful, they obviously set up a formation, but they didn't tell us, they obviously wanted to watch us die! ”
The Fangtai Mountain Sect took a vicious look at Daojun and me on the top of the mountain, and the scar on the left side of his face writhed like a centipede, which was eerie and terrifying.
"What about his corpse?" Fang Taishan Sect Leader Sen Ran asked.
The second senior brother shuddered for a moment, and buried his head lower: "The formation is too strong, we didn't have time to react, and the senior brother's corpse turned into ashes!" ”
"Humph, rubbish!"
Fang Taishan's face was furious, and he kicked at the second senior brother, this kick was extremely strong, the second senior brother flew out at least three meters away, and broke a small tree more than four meters high behind him, which stopped castration and fell heavily to the ground.
"Poof......
The second senior brother's face was pale and painful, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't have the slightest angry look on his face, on the contrary, he stood up in extreme fear, like a docile lamb, ran back to Fangtai Mountain Sect Leader, and knelt down.
"It's so ruthless, it's so ruthless to your own apprentices, this person is too terrifying!" Among the disciples lurking around, someone was shocked.
"Yes, I have long heard that the head of Fang Taishan is ruthless, this time I have seen it, and I have heard that the big disciple of Fang Taishan is the illegitimate son of the head of the family, it seems that there is a reason why he is so angry!" Someone replied.
"The great disciple of Fang Taishan is his illegitimate son? In this way, isn't the fate of the two young men on the hill worrying? With Fang Tai Mountain's fierce character, such a yin vulture is not allowed to torture them to death! Someone exclaimed.
"Yes, and the one in the gray shirt who seems to be the one who defeated Zhang Bao yesterday and won the place of the Flying Ascension Platform, he has comprehended the advanced Dao method of Thunder Nine Days, and the future is immeasurable, it's a pity!" Someone I cast a sympathetic look.
"That's not necessarily, Ye Yan comprehended the thunder movement for nine days at a young age, and the person next to him seems to be even more powerful, without the slightest fear on his face, maybe he can compete with the Fangtai Mountain Sect Leader?" Someone wondered.
"Don't be stupid, the person next to Ye Yan is not very old, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, at this age, how strong can he be? Don't forget that a genius like Xue Ping is only a Dao practitioner in the late stage of refining and refining qi at this age, can he still be more powerful than Xue Ping? With the cultivation of the head of Fangtai Mountain in the early stage of refining and refining the god, it is estimated that one finger can poke him to death! Someone retorted.
Hearing this, many disciples sighed one after another and looked sympathetically in the direction of the mountain peak.
At this time, the Fangtai Mountain Sect also squinted his eyes, and walked towards the top of the mountain with a vicious face. (To be continued.) )