Chapter 394: Return
Although there were a large number of puppet giants on the ground, their reactions were not so sensitive, and Fang Mo appeared for half a breath and disappeared directly.
If it weren't for the fact that these three Golden Eagle Monks were in the Perfection Realm, they wouldn't have been able to find Fang Mo's move.
Wen Yue's attention was always on Huoli's body, they just felt that the Tower of Babel suddenly disappeared, and they didn't even see a figure.
Huoli only caught a trace of a dark shadow very vaguely, and he even felt that the aura of that figure was a little blurry, but then he denied his own thoughts.
"Withdraw! Find a safe place. Huoli returned to the flying boat and said without hesitation.
"Senior brother! What happened just now" Xin Lantern touched his bald head and asked puzzled.
"I don't know who took the Tower of Babel."
Huoli's eyes flickered, and he directly pushed the flying boat to full speed, and also galloped away in the direction where Fang Mo disappeared.
"Without the Tower of Babel, it's not safe! I'm afraid that the Fog Hidden Continent will also face great changes. β
Huoli stared at the black giants all over the mountains and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.
Thousands of kilometers northwest of the Black Marsh.
"Senior brother! The man's breath was gone. "A golden eagle monk with a broken arm seemed to have a somewhat unsteady breath.
"Humph! Mankind! It's just naΓ―ve. Remove!
After some consideration, Fang Mo now only the Demon Luo River may not have changed, and after converging with Edo and Qianqiyue, he immediately corrected his forward direction.
Because there was no teleportation circle, the three of them flew at full speed, and it took about a month to reach the Demon Luo River.
But the scene in front of him directly made Fang Mo stunned.
Countless cyan flying boats were arranged in the sky above the Demon Luo River as a whole, and the dense Golden Body Realm Golden Eagle Monks occupied the entire airspace.
And there are still giant flying boats and blue-robed monks flying out from under the Demon Luo River.
Fang Mo pondered for a moment, feeling that this scene should not be directly related to the Burning Sky Kettle.
Maybe it's just a coincidence.
He never expected that under this Demon Luo River was the lair of the Golden Eagle Clan, and there was no abnormality in advance.
Of course, it could also be that they teleported to the bottom of the Demon Luo River through the spatial channel
As for what the situation is, it is not yet confirmed.
Suddenly, a gorgeous cyan luan flew out from under the water of the Demon Luo River.
A woman in Tsing Yi with a good face and an excellent figure sat high on top of the Luan car, glanced at the same kind of people around her, and shouted coldly: "Let's go." β
The cyan flying boats above the sky shot out one after another.
Then there was a dense crowd of monks in Tsing Yi, like locusts in transit, flying away in a northwesterly direction.
After half a cup of tea.
Calm was restored over the Demon Luo River, and only a few Golden Body Realm monks remained, patrolling back and forth above the Luanjia exit.
"You wait here, and if it takes too long to go to the agreed place on your own, I will have to go down."
Fang Mo dressed up again, confident that he would avoid these Golden Body Realm monks and go straight to the river.
When Fang Mo was close to the Demon Luo River, under the bottom of the river, there was still a Luan driver that did not take off.
Fang Mo smoothly sank to the bottom of the river and came to the stone chamber where he was originally located, and it was indeed intact.
It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.
But not far away, there was a teleportation circle nearly a hundred feet high.
Both sides of the circle were piled up with countless magic weapon materials and utensils.
Fang Mo couldn't help but itch his hands again when he saw it.
But there is a team of Golden Eagle Monks of the Golden Body Realm nearby, guarding these supplies.
Fang Mo turned to look to the other side, and a blue shining Luan driver was particularly dazzling.
Bang ββ!
Another figure fell from above the Demon Luo River.
A few cyan figures followed.
"Human monk! It's you again! β
Fang Mo fixed his eyes and saw that it was the three Golden Eagle Monks who were seriously injured.
And Huoli came to the Demon Luo River according to the map, and at the moment of going down the river, he happened to collide with the three Golden Eagle Clan monks.
"What about me? Your army has just begun, and I can still handle your wrecked bodies. Huoli smiled coldly, glanced at the various treasures around him, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.
"You speed up contact the clan elders!"
A Golden Eagle Monk shouted at the Golden Body Realm monk at the bottom of the river.
"It's late!"
Huoli sneered again, and the Golden Body Realm Golden Eagle Clan cultivator near the portal was continuously engulfed by a cloud of cyan flames.
Fang Mo's heart moved, activated the Green Demon Armor, and couldn't help but be surprised: "I didn't expect this armor to have such an excellent concealment effect. β
"Humph! This time, no matter what, I'm going to take this one! β
The leader of the Golden Eagle Clan Monk's face was pale, and he took out a cyan pill from his arms and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"That's not right!"
Another Mountain Realm monk looked around and suddenly said angrily, "It's this person again. β
Huoli's face was stunned, and he looked at the teleportation circle again, and all those treasure resources were gone.
At the same time, a green shadow flashed.
The cyan luan, which had stopped on the other side, also disappeared suddenly.
"Catch him!"
The leading monk grabbed hard in the direction where Fang Mo disappeared, but he was violently counterattacked, and his heart suddenly became shocked.
Huoli's purpose was also to find this person, and when he saw Fang Mo leaving, he immediately rushed to the Demon Luo River.
"Do you want to chase it?"
The Golden Eagle monk, whose legs had been amputated, asked.
"Nope! That person's strength is not weak, he just doesn't want to be entangled with us, and the future will be long! First return to the clan to recuperate. Let the Lord take care of the rest! β
The head of the Golden Eagle Clan monk, his eyes flashed, and he finally made up his mind, and his body flashed into the teleportation circle.
Huoli pursued for hundreds of kilometers, and above a huge rift valley, he suddenly lost his trace of Fang Mo.
"It's almost time."
Huoli suddenly felt that the space of the Heavenly Chosen Holy Palace had begun to riot again.
This is a sign that the year is approaching, and the repulsion of space is increasing.
Golden Eagle Territory.
The leader of the Golden Eagle Clan has just returned to the clan.
The Golden Eagle Clan Monk with Broken Legs suddenly asked, "Senior Brother! Is your Yuankong Ring still there? β
"In!"
The Golden Eagle Clan monk at the head was very willing to reply, but the next breath stayed directly in place, and the five Yuan Void Rings on his right palm were all gone.
"Senior brother! Ours are gone! The spoils of war from the human race are all in it. β
The Broken Leg Monk's face darkened, and his expression became depressed.
"Disgusting!" The leader of the Golden Eagle Monk spat out four words heavily, and then spurted a mouthful of blood, almost falling to the ground.
"Senior brother! Don't get on fire! Anyway, we are about to open the entrance to the Returning Realm of Light Ruins, and we will avenge this revenge in the future. β
The Broken Leg Monk threw another pill into his mouth, and entered the Golden Eagle Clan's holy land on his own.
The spatial fluctuations of the Heavenly Chosen Holy Palace became more and more violent.
After a long time, Fang Mo, Edo and Qianqiyue were the first to teleport out.
Five powerful auras flew down at the same time.
Except for Hai Weng's pale face, the other four seniors of the other continents all looked gloomy.
Fang Mo nodded slightly, and then jumped onto the heavenly boat with Edo Qianqiyue and entered the independent cultivation room.
"Heon! Your Fog Hidden Temple really lives up to its reputation, and this son has escaped in such a big change. β
Venerable Lei stared at the teleportation platform and said enviously.
The five of them had already learned about the changes in the Heavenly Chosen Holy Palace, so when Fang Mo came out, they didn't ask anything.
Of course, they definitely don't know what happened to these geniuses, and Fang Mo definitely won't say it.
After half a cup of tea.
Huoli also teleported out with the other four.
Heyon's face first relaxed, then darkened.
The same is true for the other four seniors, and it is fortunate that these geniuses were not all wiped out.
But the return of only one person is not worth celebrating.
After waiting for about half a day, the Holy Palace was completely closed.
The five continent seniors looked dark at the same time, and they flew on the heavenly boat and left this star land.
"Sea Ancestor! Before us, could there be other juniors and disciples coming out? Huoli sat across from Heon, and finally asked himself a question.
"Yes! Wind Rise, Edo, Thousand Seven Moon! β
Hai Weng's answer made Huoli's face look ugly, and he couldn't help but "" in his heart.
It's impossible to think about it!
That junior disciple only has the Yijin Realm, and it is impossible for him to maneuver between the Kaishan Realm with ease.
"Senior brother! I would like to ask, how did you get these rings? Edo asked with a surprised look on his face, staring at the hundreds of rings on the table.
Fang Mo's face was solemn, and he said righteously: "You don't have to worry about this, these are obtained by the senior brothers desperately, and they must not fall into the hands of the Golden Eagle Clan." β
"Senior brother! Are you sure it's not a habitual action? β
Qian Qiyue's beautiful eyes flickered, staring at Fang Mo and asked.
"Huh! Senior sister, don't make jokes. I'm not that bored. Fang Mo put away these rings after saying that, he is not an insatiable person, these rings will be handed over to the temple together, and it can be regarded as a consolation for those dead senior brothers.
Edo and Qianqiyue will not question any of Fang Mo's decisions, first of all, they understand Fang Mo's true strength, and secondly, they played soy sauce all the way, and they were able to come out safely, all because they followed the right person.
Hai Weng received an instruction from Xingzu before he set off not to have any restrictions on the behavior of "Wind Flying", and did not take the initiative to ask.
So until Tianzhou returned to the Fog Hidden Temple, Hai Weng only greeted Fang Mo again and didn't say anything.
Huoli stared at Fang Mo's distant background, turned to Hai Weng and said, "He's just Yi Jing Realm, is it really possible?" β
"Cultivation is extremely mysterious, how can you and I say clearly, to achieve the Great Dao, we must first have the Great Dao in our hearts." Hai Weng stared at the fire glass and smiled slightly, and directly summoned the flying boat to fly in the direction of the Star Palace.
Huoli stayed on the deck, staring up at the starry sky, as if he had thought for a long time before finally leaving.
The Fog Hidden Temple is already on the verge of a great enemy.
When Huoli returned to the temple, he was directly invited to the Elders of the Fog Hidden Temple and received a detailed inquiry.
The Council of Elders is an organization of the Fog Hidden Temple that specializes in foreign wars, and directly obeys the orders of the Immortal Palace Ancestor, the Star Palace Ancestor, the Dan Palace Ancestor, and the Creation Immortal Palace Ancestor.
But after Fang Mo returned to the temple, he was invited to the Dan Palace.
And the other three ancestors are also there, plus Xu Weizi, the head of the deacon hall.
Looking at this posture, it is to squeeze Fang Mo dry on the spot.
Some people died, but not completely......