Chapter Seventy-Two: An Untold Confrontation

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Jianghu people are Jianghu people, most of them only pay attention to the small profits in front of them, and they are very short-sighted. They are dying and refuse to make some compromises.

Today, Lin Fei forced them to make a compromise.

"You...... You're too domineering! ”

Someone pointed at Lin Fei, and wanted to scold but didn't dare, so he had to say a sentence without pain.

After all, an elder of the Kongtong Sect was just glared at and vomited blood and passed out, how could he resist such god-like methods.

"You have the strength to be so domineering, but it's a pity you don't, so don't talk nonsense."

Lin Fei didn't look at him, obviously impatient, and turned his head to order the violent ape and Cheng right and wrong.

"Help keep an eye on them, who dares not to listen and resist, and teach them a lesson directly."

After that, it's time to talk to Sora.

"As for the matter of letters, you still need to worry about the abbot, and this move is related to the survival of Shaolin, so I have to worry a lot."

"Master Lin rest assured, the old man knows how to do it."

"Hmm."

Lin Fei nodded, and let the air come to the door, which might be much better than his own effect.

Anyway, Lin Fei didn't want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance for a long time, but after making good use of the resources of the entire martial arts and solving the threat of Zhu Wuzhi and the Heavenly God Organization, he could dissolve the alliance at that time.

If it weren't for the fact that this time things were really difficult to handle, he wouldn't have taken this step.

How good it is for a person to be at ease and unrestrained, and what power struggle is not suitable for him at all.

The situation is compelling!

This matter did not take long, and as the abbot of Shaolin, he naturally had some means.

Write the letters one by one, and instruct the people of each sect to send them back to their own sects, and at the same time, Lin Fei also signaled to let go of some people, leaving a few more respected guys from each sect to do the next step.

This persecution must not be too excessive, otherwise it will be the opposite.

For those few guys who stayed, Lin Fei had his own means to make them obedient willingly.

……

High in the sky, on top of the clouds.

The wind was blowing and the wind was howling, and there seemed to be no living creatures.

In the central position, there was a huge circular formation, the wall of light as white as a rainbow was flickering, and bursts of extremely powerful energy waves were turbulent and rippling, and even the howling wind was excluded.

In the formation.

The two figures, one white and one blue, were clashing frantically, like two comets colliding, the fierceness of the fight, the fury of energy, enough to shatter the void.

"No matter how you and I fight, we can't tell the winner. Wouldn't it be better to sit down and have a long talk? ”

"Hugh has to say more! Those who try to encroach on this plane and plunder their fortune will be expelled and judged! ”

"Sure enough, the plane overseers are all boring people, forever imprisoned in one plane for an unknown number of years, with a paranoid personality and a rigid brain, you can only stay here forever."

After the earth-shattering collision, the energy surging like a tsunami was lined up one after another, and the two meteorite-like light clusters were staggered and separated, withdrawing from each other for a distance, revealing their true appearance.

A middle-aged Taoist dressed as a purple yang crown, wearing a cloud-shaped green teaching robe, stepping on his feet, and holding a starry magic sword in his right hand.

Seeing that his face was clear, his body was tall and thin, and he was covered with faint starry sword energy, and his eyes were even sharper, and he was able to escape a 'humanoid sword'.

And the other person who has been fighting with him for a long time is an old man in a gray robe.

He had silver hair scattered over his shoulders. There was no expression on his face, as if a piece of 10,000-year-old ice would not melt for a thousand years.

The sleeves on both hands have long been tattered, revealing the delicate and strong muscle lines in them, and there is a faint layer of bronze shining.

He relied on a pair of hands to fight against the middle-aged Taoist's magic sword, and he did not fall behind at all.

The two have been fighting here for an unknown amount of time, and no one can help anyone for the time being.

The surrounding momentum has gradually eased a little.

The gray-robed old man looked around with his peripheral light, it was still blazing white, and the energy fluctuations that blended and converged into one continued to flow, forming layers of incomparably strong barriers, completely isolating the inner and outer worlds.

"Don't look at it, you can't break this formation, this is the 'Magneto-Optical Source Array' specially prepared for you, which is enough to block your connection with the power of the plane. You don't have to worry about the juniors below. ”

The middle-aged Taoist waved his magic sword lightly, causing the starlight to boil actively, and he didn't look at the gray-robed old man, and spoke.

This is a formation specially prepared by the Celestial God Organization for the Plane Monitor, which is created by a formation power with a strength of more than the fifth order in the organization, not focusing on killing the enemy, the primary purpose is to besiege the opponent and cut off the opponent's connection with the outside world, which is equivalent to weakening part of the opponent's strength, and without the plane supervisor who is combined with the power of the plane, the strength will not be strong.

Just like the gray-robed old man in front of him, now he is at most a fourth-order intermediate level, which is similar to him.

"It is my duty to maintain the harmony and stability of this plane, how can I bow down to you marauders!" The gray-robed old man said angrily.

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly sneered.

"Right now, if you don't bow your head, you have to bow your head, you can't rush out. The wisp of distraction you tried to leave behind, the so-called 'Tianchi Monster' is long dead, what do you do to reverse the current situation. I've been carefully laying out this plane for so long, and I see that the harvest is approaching. As long as I reverse the historical trajectory of this plane and make the origin of the plane seriously damaged, I can plunder it and use it as the Dao foundation for me to step into the fifth order......"

Speaking of this, the momentum on the middle-aged Daoist changed abruptly, full of powerful destructive power, directly distorting the surrounding void for several zhang.

"Anyone who tries to stop me will cut off my path of cultivation and destroy my path! I'm going to fight it to the death! ”

The momentum of the huge destructive power quickly converged back and returned to the appearance of a Taoist of the fairy wind bone.

"The people of the Celestial God Organization are really a group of crazy people with a perverse temperament!" When the gray-robed old man saw the transformation of the middle-aged Taoist, he couldn't help but open his mouth and scold angrily, and spat fiercely.

The figure shot out in an instant, turning into a comet full of blue energy again, and fighting with the middle-aged Taoist.

……

The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study.

Zhu ignored a nine-clawed dragon robe, stood up majestically, and passed a token to the old eunuch kneeling below.

"Take the token, go to the Centrifugal Palace, and hand the things to the maid who guards the door."

The old eunuch took the token, kowtowed, and then retreated.

Behind him, the armrest on the right side of the dragon chair sounded gently, and Zhu, who was standing and meditating, retracted his thoughts, walked over and took the handle, and ejected a note, which was picked up by him.

When I opened it, my face gradually became gloomy.

"It's a good 13,000 to disappear at such a time. It's better not to play tricks with me, or those four ghosts won't save your life! ”