Chapter 743: Lost Contact

The sound was like a sharp sword that cut through the space, rolling and spreading, faster than the Shaolin ghost cultivator staggered and ran, and reached the location of the stone table first.

Exactly.

The eight of Xuanchen are in the excitement and are looking forward to the future.

The smile on the corner of their mouth had just been hooked, and before they had time to open to the maximum, they were directly frozen by this voice, and then, the corners of their mouths were quickly retracted, their brows furrowed, and they all looked at the Shaolin ghost cultivators who were running, and there were doubts in their eyes.

"Kong Yuan, what are you panicking, could it be that Chen Hao'er found our hiding place and attacked us?"

After the identity of the ghost cultivator was exposed by the Eight Great Sects, the old monk Xuanchen completely lost the calmness, charity, and kindness that a monk should have, and completely became ruthless, cold, and vicious.

He looked at the Shaolin ghost cultivator who was running, and the black smoke ghost qi on his body exploded, and a cold aura permeated his body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and scolded coldly.

"Palm...... Master. It's not Chen Hao'er who attacked it!"

Kongyuan Ghost Cultivator finally ran to the stone table, took a deep breath, hurriedly clenched his fists, and spoke to the old monk Xuanchen, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Hema, it's not Chen Hao'er, you're panicking!"

Xuan Chen's old face sank, and in an instant, a powerful momentum emanated from his body, pressing towards the Empty Yuan Ghost Xiu Ling. If Kong Yuan couldn't give a reasonable reason, no one doubted that Xuan Chen would kill him.

"The master, the Golden State Blood Furnace, suddenly disappeared!"

Feeling this murderous intent, Kong Yuan's body trembled, but he was not afraid at all, because he believed that this information was more important and serious than Chen Hao's attack.

Sure enough, his voice just fell.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

The momentum of shock, the coercion of shock, suddenly set off around the stone table, and the six exterminating old nuns who were sitting on the stone bench and were as stable as a mountain stood up in shock at this moment.

Because they couldn't control the ghost energy in their bodies, the stone benches under their buttocks and the stone tables in front of them all roared and collapsed, and stone chips flew in the air in the cave.

However, they couldn't care about these anymore, and the green light in their eyes was strong one by one, and they turned their heads and looked at the empty yuan ghost cultivator.

The eight qi machines were locked, and the eight powerful coercive pressure covered the body, making the body of the Dekong Yuan Ghost Cultivator tremble, and he struggled to support it, and he almost couldn't help it, and fell directly to the ground.

"Yours is real?"

Xuanchen's old face was pitch black, and the black smoke on his body was billowing from the ghostly energy, like a demon god in the depths of the Nine Shadows, which made people feel extremely mad.

His eyes were green, looking at the empty yuan ghost cultivator, and asked in a deep voice.

In his heart, how he wished that this news was fake. Because the Golden State Blood Furnace is in the middle of the 18 Blood Furnace, once something happens, the impact will be extremely significant.

"On the array, the Golden State Blood Furnace has disappeared. ”

Kongyuan Ghost Cultivator did not hesitate and answered directly, which made the hearts of the eight people of Dexuanchen sink.

"No, I don't believe it. ”

Xuanchen was like a gambler who lost a bet, waved his hand at Qing and the other seven people, and shouted loudly without believing in evil: "Let's go to the array together!"

"Well, I don't believe it either. ”

"Yes, the 18 blood furnace is well protected, how can it be so easy to destroy. ”

......

Qing Lao Dao and the other seven heads all nodded in response.

They all don't cry when they don't see the coffin, and they don't die if they don't see the Yellow River!

Suddenly, Xuanchen's eight figures turned, and they collectively left the stone table, led by Xuanchen, and walked briskly in one direction in the cave, followed by Kongyuan Ghost Cultivator silently.

Everyone turned around and walked into a stone chamber specially carved out in the cave. In the stone room, there is a pitch-black, rooster-like array plate, and the surface of the array plate is inlaid with 18 green jadeite crystals.

The hedrons were arranged in a predetermined order, like a long dragon lying horizontally, running through the rooster. Originally, these hedrons were supposed to emit a brilliant green light.

However, at this moment, above the spar dragon, a spar in the heart position is no longer shining, only green remains, and among the entire string of shining spar dragons, it seems very abrupt and independent, so that the eight people such as Xuanchen can see it at a glance.

"How is that possible, how can this be?"

"In the whole of China, there are 18 altars and 18 blood furnaces, all of which are guarded by four ghost pawns refined by the Ghost King Daozun, and each of them has the strength of the peak of the early stage of foundation building. If the four ghost pawns are combined, comparable to a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, plus the assistance of the phantom array, how can it be so easy to be revealed. Even if it is revealed, who can destroy the combined ghost pawn in the middle stage of foundation building?"

......

The eight people of Xuanchen looked at the array in front of them, and they were all stunned.

They never expected that what the Empty Yuan Ghost Cultivator said was true. Seeing it with their own eyes was more shocking and shocking than hearing it with their own ears, but at the same time, they were full of incomprehension.

For a moment, there was silence in the stone room, and there was silence.

I don't know how long it took.

Xuan Chen suddenly raised his head, his face was gloomy, his eyes fell on Kong Yuan, and he said viciously: "Pass the order, check it out for me, find out this person, and let him die without a place to be buried!"

"Yes!"

Kong Yuan Ghost Xiu's body was shocked, and from Xuan Chen's mouth, he heard boundless killing intent, boundless anger, and knew that Xuan Chen had already moved his killing intent.

Immediately, he bowed his head in response, turned around and walked out of the stone room, and went to the Shaolin ghost cultivation to convey Xuanchen's order.

Next, Qing Lao Dao and the other seven people also gave orders to their own sect to do their best to find the main culprit who destroyed the Golden State Blood Furnace, which was a threat to their Yama Ghost Cultivation Plan.

For a time, the ghost cultivators of the eight major sects scattered in Huaxia surged and moved towards Jinzhou in Shanghe Province.

......

Funiu Mountain, surrounded by spiritual mist, is like a fairyland.

Originally, in such an environment, Jiang Xiaolong and the others should be working hard to cultivate and do their best to break through.

At this time, however, they appeared at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, Chen Hao should be able to come back soon. ”

Jiang Shaoping patted Chen Youliang's shoulder in front of him and said comfortingly.

A time ago, Chen Youliang took Chen Yunzhi and ran to Funiu Mountain in a hurry to find Chen Hao, however, it happened to meet Chen Hao going to Jinzhou.

"Brother Jiang, how can you not be in a hurry!"

Chen Youliang looked at Chen Yunzhi, who was stunned for a moment, as if he had lost his soul, slapped his thigh, scratched his head in annoyance, and said anxiously: "My dad and my mother, they followed the travel agency for a two-week trip, and we had to talk on the phone every time, however, just now, we called, but now the phone is no longer working, even if they ask the travel agency, they don't know where the tour group is, only know that the last location of the tour group is in the United States on the other side of the ocean." ”