Chapter Ninety-Four: A Familiar Voice

Outside, in the southeast direction of the Five Finger Peak, a group of people broke through the sky, Yamamoto Hengwu was at the front, and Yamamoto Iriko who was behind him, raised his finger to the location of the Five Finger Peak, and spoke softly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Elder, if you go in this direction a little further, you will find the secret realm where the Tattoo Dao Ancestor was trapped."

Yamamoto Hengwu nodded lightly, and the next moment, his eyebrows that rose slightly like a blade suddenly frowned, his eyes were like a sword, through the vast clouds and mist, and he looked sideways at the northeast.

There, there was also a group of people who broke through the sky, looking at the direction they were going, but they were stunned, and when they looked at the facial features of this line, Yamamoto was a little stunned.

"Westerners?"

Yamamoto Hengwu frowned, he didn't understand why the purpose of this group of Westerners was also the secret realm where the ancestors were trapped, and they were going in the same direction as each other, he didn't think it was a coincidence.

"Mosses, look?"

In the midst of the heavy clouds, DeWitt pointed in the direction of Yamamoto Hengwu and the others, and said to Mossis, who was half ahead.

Moses glanced at Yamamoto Hengwu and his party in the distance, his body was covered in fog, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, so he only heard him say lightly: "They should be people from the Yamamoto clan of the Dongying Onmyoji, and there is no conflict between the two sides for the time being, don't worry about them!" ”

"Elder, should we ......" Behind Yamamoto Hengwu, a young man with a hooked nose looked at Mosis and the others in the distance with a sinister gaze, and stopped talking.

Yamamoto Hengwu knew what he wanted to say, and after thinking about it again, he shook his head slightly and said: "At this juncture, if you can do much, you won't have much to do, but if the other party makes the first move, we won't be able to keep our hands." ”

Unfortunately, Moses had the same plan as him,

The two people who met each other did not attack each other, maintaining a strange peace, one left and one right, separated by a relatively safe distance, and came to the front of the Five Fingers Peak.

At this moment, outside the Five Finger Peak, the five-colored clouds that filled the world and shrouded all directions were only brown and gold, and the rest of the three-color clouds had all disappeared, and the formation had been broken, and now, the remaining brown and gold two-color clouds were also rolling violently.

Seeing this, Moses laughed in a low voice: "There is a saying in Huaxia, it is better to call earlier than to come, someone has set up a magic circle here, but someone has come here first and entered the formation to break the formation. ”

Tina asked softly, "So what do we do now?" ”

Mosis glanced at the direction where Yamamoto Hengwu and the others were, and said, "If they don't move, we won't move, we can't help, let them pick up the cheap." ”

"Let the people in the formation break the circle for us, and now ...... Let's wait. ”

In a blink of an eye, the clouds rolling in the air dispersed brown again, leaving only gold, but after a few breaths, the golden clouds also dispersed.

The five formations were all broken, the heavens and the earth suddenly became clear, Ye Tiannan, who had just broken the formation, sighed and said, "Although this array is broken, he ...... the withered bamboo."

Thinking of the broken corpse he saw on the barren land when he broke the Water Movement Circle just now and entered the Earth Movement Circle, Ye Tiannan couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Li Lao looked at the dark whirlpool below that was almost a hundred zhang in size, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"Now is not the time to be sad and sad, looking at the current situation, the other party seems to have broken the magic circle outside the secret country, let's think about how to respond to the team."

While they were talking, two groups of people flew in the southeast and northeast directions at the same time.

Wen Hao glanced sideways at Yamamoto Hengwu and the others, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he said in a deep voice: "It's the people of the Onmyoji Yamamoto clan, as for them, ......"

His eyes fell on Mosis and the others again, but Wen Hao was stunned, obviously a little surprised, except for Wu Yifan and the Yamamoto clan staring at the secret realm, there were also people from the west.

Moses was shrouded in mist, and only a faint voice came out, "Introduce yourself, a few of us are from the Dark Council, thank you for opening the way in front just now, so that we can sit back and enjoy it without much effort." ”

When Ye Tiannan heard this, he snorted dissatisfiedly, and his awe-inspiring momentum was layered on top of each other, constantly pressing on Mosis and the others.

However, Mosis seemed to have a huge mouth of a black hole around him, and as soon as Ye Tiannan's momentum came to his side, it disappeared strangely.

A hint of solemn vigilance flashed in Ye Tiannan's eyes, the strength of the Dark Council was all over the European continent, and in terms of comprehensive strength, even the Flame Soul was weaker.

The twelve members of the Dark Council are all comparable to the pinnacle of true immortals, and there are even a few of them, which are enough to rival Xuan Immortals.

The man in front of him, shrouded in fog, gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Wen Hao looked at this group of bargain pickers unkindly, and then asked Li Lao beside him, "Li Lao, what should we do next?" Do you want to go down? ”

Whispering, Wen Hao's gaze glanced at the secluded passage below from time to time.

At this moment, a happy laugh came from below, and then a figure flew up into the sky, looking at the nearly twenty people standing outside, Yamamoto Wendao couldn't help but be a little stunned.

He didn't expect that in addition to Wu Yifan and his party, there were so many people outside.

"Tattoo Dao Ancestor!"

Looking at the Yamamoto pattern that was somewhat similar to the painting in the ancestral ancestral hall of the clan, Yamamoto Hengwu exclaimed in surprise and flew forward with everyone behind him.

Ancestors?

His eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly, looking at Yamamoto Hengwu and his party who flew over, and vaguely, Yamamoto Wendao felt a kind of kinship from them.

"You're from the Yamamoto clan?"

Yamamoto Hengwu showed a respectful look on his face, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, we are the descendants of the Yamamoto clan, I am the great elder of the Yamamoto clan now, Yamamoto Hengwu. ”

At this moment, Yamamoto Hengwu was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that today would be so smooth, without any twists and turns, and he completed the task of this Huaxia trip.

If the Yamamoto clan has the ancestor of the Yamamoto Pattern Dao in charge, they will definitely be able to dominate the side in the east.

"Yamamoto Tsunetake? I remember you. Yamamoto Wendao bowed slightly, then turned his head to look at Wu Yifan and the others, and finally his eyes fell on the Taoist robes on Qin Mu and Wei Lan.

"Disciple of Qingcheng!"

Although he was not directly watched by Yamamoto Wendao, the momentum that the true immortal unintentionally exuded was enough to make Wen Hao and the others feel suffocated and depressed for a while.

"Your Excellency Yamamoto Tattoo, please allow us to introduce ourselves, we are from the Western Dark Council, and we have one thing to discuss with you......

Before Moses finished speaking, he was stopped by Yamamoto Wendao with a raised palm, only to see him say coldly: "The old man has something to do now, and I will talk about it later." ”

As he spoke, with a sneer on his face, he reached out and grabbed Qin Mu and Wei Lan.

"After four hundred years, I can't imagine that once the old man gets out of trouble, he will be able to see the disciples of Qingcheng, speaking of which, I am also a person from Qingcheng, and I am your elder, now you will come and tell me about the current situation in Qingcheng."

It was obviously just an ordinary capture technique, but Qin Mu Weilan felt that the air around him suddenly condensed, turning into an iron wall, suppressing the two of them without moving at all.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Yamamoto Wendao's mouth, and suddenly, a breath rippled, breaking through the air barrier comparable to a copper wall, and then a voice sounded faintly.

"Qing Daozi's methods are not like the attitude that elders should have towards their juniors."

Hearing this voice, Yamamoto's pupils shrank, although hundreds of years have passed, this voice is still very familiar to him.

Qing Xuanzi!