Chapter 915: Return
The peace of heaven and earth, in exchange, is that in this forbidden area, countless living beings, feel a different breath, this breath, more natural, no depression, no restraint, but only Mu Hao and others know that this calm, after he leaves, will be restored to the original.
This seemed to be the first concession made by the awakened Sixth Ancestor, and the ancient tree was surprised, and even a giant turtle as tall as a mountain on the shore of the sea of blood was also extremely surprised.
"Big brother, if you want to take Lian'er out, Lian'er will definitely be obedient..."
Na Lian'er took Mu Hao's hand, there was a strong desire in a pair of clear eyes, Mu Hao groaned, nodded, and then, looked at the ancient tree, and bowed again.
"Seniors, please give juniors a ride"
Mu Hao was anxious, a crack appeared on Yin Ting's life, he didn't know what Yin Ting had encountered at this moment, but it must have been a crisis, and he had been hit hard.
The ancient tree sighed, countless branches were entwined together, and when it waved, there seemed to be a special fluctuation coming out, this fluctuation was space, and it was also the power that Mu Hao wanted to perceive.
In front of him, a whirlpool appeared, and the appearance of this whirlpool seemed to roll up this side of the world, Mu Hao picked up the lotus at this moment, glanced at the giant tree, and stepped into it suddenly.
"Goodbye, Grandpa Tree..."
In the end, the moment the whirlpool disappeared, the sound of the lotus came from inside, clear and sweet.
In the southern realm, the two major sects of the four superior sects, the degree of their fighting, is also extremely tragic, on this battlefield, from time to time, there is a wind, but this kind of wind, not an ordinary wind, that is the wind of the years, any gust of wind, can make mortals age instantly.
But in this battlefield, what I saw the most was a demon head, all with green faces and fangs, extremely hideous, and the combat power he exerted, combined with the magic power of the Baili family, was also extremely strong.
"The life of the Pavilion of the Ages, it was indeed my Baili family's fault at the beginning, but this matter should end here, could it be that you really want to fight a fish to die and break the net..."
The patriarch of the Baili family stepped out suddenly at this moment, and when he stretched out his hand and waved, his cultivation spread directly and turned into a storm, causing a vacuum to appear directly in the place where the battle was fighting.
"Do you really think that I don't dare..."
Na Si Ming also took a step, looking at the patriarch of the Baili family, the technique of change was cast, and the cultivation of the more than 100 miles of family in front of him was instantly visible to the naked eye, and then, turned into dry bones, as if in an instant, experienced vicissitudes of life.
"Hehe, does the Pavilion really plan to break the net..."
At this moment, in the void, a round of the sun appeared, this sun, is the transformation of supernatural powers, although it is not real, but it also has a terrifying temperature, spreading in all directions.
And within this sun, it is, walked out, three figures.
"The Three Great Masters of the Tianyang Sect ......"
Si Ming's face was gloomy at the moment, the foundation of the Tianyang Sect has always been the most of the four major sects in the Southern Realm, and the three masters of the sect are even half-step celestials, and even faintly, they have touched that threshold.
At this moment, after the sun, a bright moon rose again, and in this bright moon, three thousand disciples walked out, each of them carried a sword behind him, and his cultivation was above the heavenly sage, and even faintly, these three thousand monks maintained the shape of the bright moon, and the power of this round of bright moon was also terrifying.
"It seems that today is also worth the trip..."
In the void, a piano sound turned into a storm, and in this storm, three people walked out, these three people, two men and one woman, were the three leaders of the Tianyin Sect.
Behind them, there are two thousand monks, all of whom have the Taoist robes of the Tianyin Sect, but their magic weapons are one each.
The four major sects are gathered at this moment, and if this war breaks out completely, I am afraid that every sect will suffer heavy losses.
"Tsk, Tianyin Sect and the Pavilion of the Years have always been good friends, I naturally can't just invite old friends to come, a few, come out..."
The patriarch of the Baili family smiled slightly at this moment, it seemed that he had expected this, and from the void, an old man walked out, this old man's face was thin, but there was a black mist on his body, which was extremely weird.
"Aren't you dead..."
There was surprise in that Si Ming's eyes, not only him, but even a few people in charge of the Tianyang Sect were extremely surprised.
"The old man just cultivated a method of dying, why, you really want to see the old man die..."
The voice of the Soul Devouring True Person was extremely hoarse, and even these few people were in charge, they felt very uncomfortable, let alone the other disciples.
Next to the void of this soul-devouring real person, another figure appeared, this figure was a woman, and even her appearance was good, but her breath made people vigilant.
"The Wandering Handmaiden..."
This time, it was the leader of the Tianyin Sect who spoke, and there was disbelief in his eyes, looking at the girl deadly.
"I didn't expect that there are still people who remember the old body..."The Lingyou maid smiled at this moment, and in her smile, there was a killing intent permeating all directions.
Even after this, a man who was full of heads taller than them, burly, holding a tree trunk full of inscriptions, appeared between heaven and earth.
"Kuidou, you should have heard of ......"
It was the real person who spoke that devouring the soul, and their appearance at this moment made Si Ming here, one by one, with a solemn face, if only the four superior sects were fighting, each of them would not be much different.
But the current situation, the disciples are almost the same, but the peak power is too different, the few people invited here, back then, each of them, in the Southern Realm, was famous, compared to them, I'm afraid, it is also about the same, and it may even be higher.
"I spent so much money to invite these people, in this war, you will either surrender, or, in this world, there are two less superior sects..."
The patriarch of the Baili family looked coldly at the three leaders of the Tianyin Sect and the order, this war, for them, the loss is too much, this kind of price, they can't afford it, they can only use war to feed the war.
Only by annexing the Year Pavilion and the Tianyin Sect can it be possible to recover this price, or even make up for it once.
"So what, since I'm here, I don't plan to go back, I'm really negligent with the arrival of a few Soul Devouring Real People, but in this case, before I die, bring two, it should be, and it won't be a loss."
That Si Ming showed madness in his eyes at this moment, this kind of madness made the soul devouring real person frown, he came here, it was just to help fight, but if he really took his life, it would be worth the loss, it was not worth it at all.
The Lingyou maid, the same, everyone knows, that Si Ming, is the most difficult person in this group of people, and the law of his years is very jealous, if it weren't for the patriarch of the Baili family, he made a heavy promise, and the three of them would not come to this troubled water.
"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, since the Pavilion of the Years is willing to fight, my Tianyin Sect, naturally I won't care, for a long time, I haven't had a song of my Heavenly Dao wonderful sound"
Tianyin Sect's leader Luohua Zhenren smiled at this moment, her voice was extremely pleasant, it seemed that she had made all preparations for this war a long time ago, and above her shoulders, there was a tower, which was the Heavenly Sound Sect's supreme treasure Babel Tower.
Everyone knows that the real victory or defeat depends on the victory or loss of the peak combat power in this war, and the death of one in charge is enough to trigger the situation of one side.
"Look at what you mean, it's a pity, this one, the war has long been decided, I don't know, what are you still struggling with..."
"The cultivation of the Baili family, listen to my orders, kill a piece of armor and leave no behind..."
The patriarch of the Baili family, whose voice contained cultivation, and many disciples, one by one, rushed forward with a demon.
That Si Ming was also at this moment, fighting with the two leaders of the Tianyang Sect in the void, and in the roar, there was a sword qi horizontal, and the sound of the years overlapped.
The few people in charge of the Heavenly Yin Sect were also hands-on, and the sound of Dao Qu penetrated everything.
But almost everyone in charge, facing two monks with the same cultivation, especially in front of the Falling Flower Real Man, the Kui Dou is physically strong, holding the tree trunk, in this song, unexpectedly, can stabilize his mind, and keep pulling towards the Falling Flower Real Man.
The disciples below are the same, all of them have blood stains on their bodies, and even some disciples died in the Daoqu, died in the hands of the disciples of the Tianyin Sect, many of them are intact corpses, but the disciples who died in the cultivation of the Pavilion of the Years are all dry bones.
As the two sides fought, the number of dead continued to rise, and even if they were in charge, they were all injured, and the elders began to fall.
On the chest of that Si Ming, there was a sword deep to the bone, and blood continued to overflow, but the two Tianyang Sect leaders were also uncomfortable, their complexions looked a lot older, that was their longevity loss was very large, and this loss made them a little unacceptable.
"The two of us can also fall into a round of sunshine..."
The two leaders of the Tianyang Sect spurted out a mouthful of blood at this moment, a round of the sun, rising violently at this moment, the scorching temperature, appeared, the mountains were melting, and the Si Ming took a step back at this moment, and a strong life and death crisis suddenly appeared, but at this moment, in the middle of him and that round of the sun, at this moment, a whirlpool appeared.
This whirlpool came too suddenly, and even everyone didn't notice the slightest, and the appearance of this whirlpool directly distorted the sun, and even more so that in the end, in the distortion, it collapsed.
A figure stepped out of the whirlpool, with anxiety in his face.
The appearance of this figure can be felt not only by Si Ming, but also by the monks in charge and below, because the space here fluctuates too much, so big that those disciples can't even hold the magic weapon in their hands.
At this moment, many disciples, in this vigilance, looked at the whirlpool that appeared in the sky.
"Father-in-law..."
Mu Hao walked out of the whirlpool at this moment, and the first thing he saw was the Si Ming in front of him, but now on Si Ming's body, there are wounds one after another, and blood is constantly overflowing, he saw this at the moment, and hurriedly stepped out, and the next moment, he came to the side of this Si Ming, and the vitality continued to sink into the body of the Si Ming.
"Father-in-law, this is..."
Only then did Mu Hao notice that down there, there was almost a river of blood, and he remembered that this was the junction of the four superior sects, and it stands to reason that there would be no war.