Chapter 496 Sinking in the Sea of Clouds (the second more recommendation for a monthly pass)

The third thing is Kong Yao. Please keep in mind that after being imprisoned for more than a month, the Central Dynasty has surprisingly not done anything.

However, this woman's subordinate named Li Zhile tried to inquire about Kong Yao's detention place several times.

The last one is the Eight-Tailed Sky Fox Snow Clan. After nearly two years of calm, the former Heavenly Fox royal family seems to have made another move.

The secret guards of the weak water, the people of the Xue clan who have been detected recently, are gradually increasing. Some of them have already infiltrated the Qiantian Mountain City.

It's just that the grass startled the snake in front of the snake and missed the big fish behind, so these people were not exterminated.

"This Xue clan is really a thief-"

Zong Shou smiled coldly, but after thinking about it carefully, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and he really doesn't have any good means to deal with it now.

can only wait passively to see what tricks the Fox Xue clan is playing this day.

All you can do is add some hole cards to your hand.

In Qiantian City, after only staying for half a day, Zong Shou set off to leave. All the way east, controlling the spirit weapon, it took two days to arrive at the Oriental Sea of Clouds.

At this point, he temporarily left Zong Yuan and a few people behind and headed south. Half a day later, the distant sky was filled with violent winds and thunderstorms.

But when he stepped into the storm, Zong Shou hesitated slightly, looking fixedly into the distance.

This is the sea of clouds, once you enter the sea of clouds, you will sink forever,

Zong Shou was not afraid, but what made him uneasy was the person who was trapped in this sea of sunken clouds.

After a little hesitation, Zong Shou moved forward again. But this time, it was Tan Qiu's identity.

All the way to the inside, it is like a familiar car, shuttling freely in the storm.

And when he was approaching the sunken cloud encirclement, a hint of alarm suddenly floated in Zong Shou's heart.

Immediately stopped, looking to the south. Then, just a moment, a middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

"This is the sinking sea of clouds, and my Shangxiao Sect is here to do things. Idle people, wait, you can quickly retreat-"

It turned out to be the costume of the Heavenly Xuanling Sect, with a restrained and vague aura, and it was an eighth-order martial artist. The face is about forty years, and the face is square.

didn't wait for Zong Shou to speak, just flicked his sleeves. A vast wind force wanted to roll Zong Shou's figure and throw it to the periphery.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and after a cold snort, he stood in place. Baidu search has no pop-up ads TXT download has not made a momentum, and there is a sword intent rising.

that the wind, before it could come near, was shattered apart.

The middle-aged martial artist was stunned when he saw this, and in the next moment, he only felt a powerful martial arts idea, and suddenly overwhelmed him!

The locking of his mind made him feel as if he was in the middle of an endless ocean. A raging wave, a wave, can completely crush him.

The consciousness struggled violently, and it took a long time for him to break free from the sword intent lock. The middle-aged Wu Zun's pupils immediately shrank, and a look of suspicion appeared on his face.

"Sword Intent, who are you?"

The person in front of him is obviously only a seventh-order breath, and he is still on the path of spiritual law. But this sword intent has already reached the peak of cultivation, and it has steadily suppressed him!

In a moment, the middle-aged Wuzun thought of someone, but he didn't dare to confirm it yet, and his reputation had risen recently, shaking the cloud realm. If this person was this person, even if it was an eighth order like him, he would most likely not be his opponent.

"The common people talk about autumn!"

A faint sentence confirmed what the middle-aged Wuzun thought. Zong Shou seemed to be smiling again, looking at the depths of the sinking sea of clouds.

"You go to the Heavenly Xuanling Sect, do something here?"

The voice is full of ridicule. The middle-aged Wuzun first said secretly, and sure enough, he became more and more vigilant. ..., and then secretly angry, and then felt helpless. For a behemoth like Cangsheng Dao, the Heavenly Xuanling Sect is indeed nothing. The three sects and six gates of Cangsheng Dao are always huddled together, and they are connected with the same qi. Taoism has been divided into three branches, called one line, but in fact it is divided. Except for the Taishang lineage, which can also compete with it, the rest are inferior in strength.

The vigilance in his heart is also getting stronger. If this son comes on the orders of the common people, he can't be unguarded.

"It turned out to be the rumored Sword Emperor Tan Qiu, it's rude! I'm in the Xiao Sect, and I really have something important here. And it's not just me who goes up to the sky—"

Before this person's voice fell, a loud laugh came from a distance: "Dao Ming Sect Zhuming, I have seen Chief Tan!"

As he spoke, a figure suddenly stepped out of the clouds and mist in the distance. The strength is still better than that of the sky. The strength is as high as the ninth order, and as soon as it appears, it is a huge force of pressure, and it is far away from Zong Shou.

The achievement of the meaning of martial arts, this person is certainly inferior to the sect. can be combined with the strong and domineering true power of the ninth order, but it can be reversed and easily suppressed!

And at this time, in the distance, it is not only this Tie Xuan and Zhu Mingren. One after another, more than a dozen breaths rushed up, seemingly looming, implying a sense of deterrence.

Seeing that Zong Shou was frowning slightly, Na Ming also smiled: "I don't know what the chief is here, why are you here? If it's not too important, how about returning here." Seven sects gather here, and work here. And the Chief, think carefully-"

Zong Shou was noncommittal, just quietly, looking around. After a while, he asked out loud again: "Are you gathered here to find the sect and the book of the world?"

Na Ming's face suddenly froze, and then he laughed softly: "The Book of the Extreme Destiny of the World? Don't hide it from the chief, I'm waiting here, and I really have the intention of giving it a try. However, it was more for the sect, and when this person fled, he killed hundreds of disciples of my Dao name and Shangxiao sects in a row. It is already a deep hatred, I am a famous sect, I must punish this person! Therefore, please forgive the chief, I really don't dare, give him a chance to escape!"

That being said, the eyes of these luminaries are also extremely sincere. Zong Shou secretly sneered, if it was really just for revenge, why did the seven sects here still have to fight with each other while blocking and sinking the sea of clouds?

If he didn't say his identity, he was only afraid of this Ming, and until this Tie Xuan died, he would never show up.

The same is true of the dozen or so people in the distance. While joining forces to put pressure on him, they have always lived on one side, and they have no intention of converging.

Sinking in the sea of clouds, there are many fierce beasts, and they often gather in groups. Alone, the danger surges several times. Even if it's an eighth order, if you don't pay attention, you will fall.

These people, however, would rather fall apart than get together.

It is estimated that even if there is no book of the Extreme Destiny of the Universe, he must know that there are some important treasures in Zong Weiran's hands.

And it's a recent period of time, otherwise Zong Lan and the thousand Xuanhu Iron Riders will have no chance of surviving.

I don't know why, when Zhu Ming said the word 'Zong Weiran', and said that it was 'deep hatred'.

In Zong Shou's heart, there was an immediate pain, and the killing intent burst out, and he could hardly restrain it. I want to kill all these Ming Tiexuan, along with the dozen or so strong people in the clouds, and shatter them into thousands of pieces!

is even more faintly anxious, wanting to save the person in the sea of clouds!

The complexion was still the same as Fang Cai, indifferent and indifferent, but Zong Shou exhaled a few deep breaths in a row, and only then did he suppress this violent killing intent, so that his mind temporarily returned to clarity.

After only a little contemplation, he knew that the strength of the Zhu Sect in this place should definitely not be just what he saw. There should be more than one ninth-order like Zhu Ming. ..., staying here, he didn't dare to guarantee that the murderous intent accumulated in his chest would not break out.

I didn't want to stay here longer, so I glanced at this Zhu Ming coldly. Zong Shou snorted softly, turned around and returned the way he came.

In addition to sinking into the sea of clouds, after traveling thousands of miles to the north, Zong Shou froze his body and fell into deep thought.

The kind of situation that is almost out of control is really rare.

That impulse made him almost take out his sword.

It should come from the instinct of the owner of the body 'Zongshou'.

But the problem is this body. At this moment, two years later, he has completely merged with his flesh and soul. And the Yuan Soul of the 'Sect Shou' had already been completely devoured by him 'voluntarily'! Even if there were still remnants, they should have been completely eliminated when his Black and White Cave Law was achieved. Where is there any 'instinct'?

But Fang Cai's killing intent obviously came from the deepest part of his soul.

"What's the mystery in this?"

Zong Shou instinctively remembered the confusing words before 'Zong Shou' disappeared.

In my heart, I only felt that I was terrified, and I couldn't believe it.

He came to sink into the sea of clouds, and he also expected that he would be blocked by the sects, and it would not be so smooth, so it was just a temptation.

But I was far from expecting that this would be the result in the end.

Not only because of the sect, but also because of the murderous machine. When he got close to the sea of clouds, he was not worried about that 'father', but he was 'envious' and 'close'!

This place is not far from the place where Zongyuan and they are waiting. It was also when Zong Shou fell into contemplation.

Zong Yuan's weak water, as well as the first snow that was lying on the back of the cold golden tiger and was still sleeping, all rushed to arrive.

"Your Majesty, what's going on over there?"

As soon as Zong Yuanfang arrived, he asked. His expression was flat, and his allegiance was to Zong Shou. I don't really care about Zong Weiran's life and death.

On the contrary, it is weak water, and there is a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

"The bloodline has sensed, and my father is still in trouble! But if I want my father to save him, I'm afraid it's not easy-"

Two sentences are to make the weak water suddenly happy. Zong Shou was still frowning: "Let people go and check, what has happened to Yin Dragon Gorge recently!"

Weak Water's eyebrows immediately froze, and he took out a few golden talismans. In just a few moments, they were shot out one by one and flew to the western sky.

The sect guard stopped for a moment, then went east again, and continued to walk with the imperial weapon.

This trip to the sea of clouds made his eastward journey even more firm.

The thing that happened to Zong Weiran was treacherous. He didn't dare to promise himself that he would be able to handle it. There is nothing wrong with adding more strength.

There are some things, some people, that I am qualified to master.

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