Chapter 367: Whose Life Are You Going to Leave Here?
"Who?" Yan Tianzhi noticed the woman who appeared next to Lu Yang.
He had been watching the battle above the sky, and he hadn't paid attention to Lu Yang's situation, why did a person suddenly appear in the blink of an eye?
Lan Ting and Bai Ming's reactions were similar to Yan Tianzhi's, and they didn't notice that Lu Yang had used the pictographic fist to summon the senior sister just now.
"Acting Sect Master?" Lan Ting went with his master to ask the Dao Sect to meet the senior sister, and was pulled by the senior sister to ask her to marry Lu Yang.
Afterwards, the master told her that Yun Zhi was the acting sect master of the Dao Sect, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
Bai Ming had seen Yunzhi at the exchange meeting between the Five Elements Sect and the Daoist Sect, and he heard from the master that the senior sister of the Daoist Sect was the first person of the same age in the Xianmen Sect and could not be provoked.
Yan Tianzhi didn't know Senior Sister, he heard that the Dao Sect had changed its sect master, but he didn't know who was the sect master.
Meng Jingzhou smiled confidently, and suddenly felt that the red-clothed tribulation period that suddenly appeared was no big deal, even if he fought in the sky, he didn't think it was a big problem.
"This is our senior sister, the acting sect master of the Dao Sect, Yunzhi." Meng Jingzhou solemnly introduced.
"With her, it's absolutely safe here!"
Lan Ting and the others didn't understand very well.
Asking the Dao Sect to act as the sect master, the cultivation is similar to that of a silent Taoist, and then a bold guess is that it is the Tribulation Period.
Then ask the Sect Senior Sister to fight with the Heavenly Tribulation Period, and the aftermath will be able to overturn the mountains and seas, destroy the heavens and the earth, where is it safe?
Yun Zhi ignored everyone's meaning, quietly watching the battle above the sky, his face expressionless, unable to see the thoughts in his heart.
Lan Ting suddenly found that Xia Qun, who had been chattering, had no sound, and his body couldn't stop trembling.
"Lord Xia, are you okay?"
Grunt, Xia Qun swallowed his saliva hard, and tried to show a smile: "I, I'm fine, you see how happy I am, Lord Zhou Mu is saved." ”
Yunzhi turned his head to look at Xia Qun: "You know me?" ”
Faced with Yunzhi's inquiry, Xia Qun didn't dare not answer: "When the ancestor left the ancestral land to greet the seniors in person, I happened to be next to me. ”
I can't help Xia Qun not be afraid, what kind of person his ancestor is, there are few people who can compare with him throughout the ages, and he has never heard of his ancestor leaving the ancestral land.
Who would have thought that one day he was about to visit the old ancestor, and he saw the old ancestor leave the ancestral land and personally greet this unreal Taoist senior.
The weight of this Dao Sect senior can be imagined.
Yunzhi nodded: "I am of the same age, I don't have to be commensurate with my predecessors, just call me Yunzhi Daoyou." ”
Xia Qun nodded yes, but he didn't dare to call it that.
If the old ancestor knew about this, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to leave the imperial city alive.
Lu Yang was stunned when he heard this, he was the same age as Senior Sister and had the initial cultivation of the Integration, didn't this mean that this Lord Xia's cultivation talent was similar to Senior Brother Dai Bufan?
Meng Jingzhou saw Xia Qun's reaction, and thought of Xia Qun's talent, and was slightly puzzled.
"What do you think?" Lu Yang asked.
"Do you know the royal surname?"
"I remember my last name, Jiang?"
"Yes, the surname is Jiang, but when the royal family needs to hide their identity when they are away, they usually change their surname to 'Xia'."
"You mean that Lord Xia is a royal person?"
"It's possible."
……
In the sky, the red-clothed figure let out a seeping laugh, rescuing the two ancient monks and giving them pills to restore their strength.
"Your Excellency." When the two ancient monks saw the red-clothed figure, they put away their arrogance and did not dare to slack off.
"The two of you have done a good job, it is in vain that I hid the two of you in this secret realm, so that I have the opportunity to see the rumored National Fortune and the Phantom of the Taishang Sword."
With the cultivation of the red-clothed figure, you can judge a lot of things by virtue of the phantom.
The fortune of the country and the Taishang Sword will inevitably become a difficulty for the rise of their Dayu Dynasty.
If the red-clothed figure makes his own move, the state pastor will only use the national fortune to evacuate the monks below, where will the national fortune be used to fight.
Zhou Mu sighed in his heart, the national fortune is fundamental, if the ancient monks know how to use it, they will come up with a way to deal with it, and then the invincible national fortune will become restricted everywhere, and the power will be greatly reduced.
As for this Taishang Sword, he actually didn't know what the Taishang Sword was, but it must be important to make the Tribulation Period pay so much attention.
"I can't keep you!"
At this point in the field, Sect Master Mi and the others were no longer able to play a role, and the only thing that the state pastor could rely on was the big seal in his hand.
He used the national fortune again, and the vast national fortune condensed into the Taishang Sword again, and the sword qi skyrocketed, and the bright light was more dazzling than the sun, as if opening the heavens and the earth.
The red-clothed figure smiled coldly, feeling that Zhou Mu was doing useless, he could temporarily blur his body, and all attacks could not fall on him, his combat power was not strong in the same realm, but no one could hurt him.
The phantom of the Taishang Sword slashed down, and a scar appeared on the chest of the red-clothed figure, and the skin and flesh were opened, revealing the white bones of Sensen.
"What?!" The red-clothed figure was surprised, his virtual ability was part of the rules, and he never missed, but he was actually slashed by the Taishang Sword Phantom Shadow carelessly, and his vitality was greatly damaged.
"No wonder the National Teacher asked me to be careful of the illusion of the Taishang Sword again and again, it turns out that this is the case, the Taishang Sword has the ability to make the rules disappear temporarily!"
Click.
A crisp voice sounded, and the red-clothed figure found that the jade hanging on the back of his neck was broken, this was a substitute treasure, which meant that the Taishang Sword Phantom who had just been there had already killed him once!
The red-clothed figure laughed angrily: "Now is not the time to tear your face with Da Xia, I wanted to spare your life, but you actually killed yourself and injured my body, then you and the monks below should be buried here!" ”
As the red-clothed figure's voice fell, he reined in his playfulness, and there was an indescribable dead silence in the air, as if it was difficult to even breathe.
Bewitching flowers bloomed at his feet, covering the sky in an instant, and he clenched his fists hard, and the flowers withered, and a little light flew out of the withered buds, and condensed into a long whip in his hands.
Smack-
He shook the whip, and the space shattered.
Zhou Mu's face changed greatly, this is a treasure that can shatter space, even if he can resist it, the monks below will definitely not be able to withstand this blow.
The two ancient monks were the closest to the red-clothed figure, trembling, they knew how terrible it was for this lord to start a fire, and in the Great Yu period, he had to slaughter several people in the city to calm his anger, so he was called the "Red-clothed Natural Disaster"!
"You all have to stay here!"
The red-clothed figure roared, the long whip carried thunder, and the entire space trembled, as if it was about to collapse.
The monks below could not help but feel despair, their hearts were filled with fear and trepidation, the power of destruction was beyond all their imagination.
The red-clothed figure laughed wildly and whipped hard.
"Huh?"
He raised his hand and waved the whip, only to find that he couldn't put his arm down.
"No, it's not just arms!"
He was horrified to find that he couldn't move.
"Space Confinement!"
He is proficient in the long whip, his long whip is the supreme treasure that tears the space, how can he be imprisoned by someone with space!
When!
A shadow appeared in front of him, cold as ice, she spoke slowly, her indifferent beautiful eyes without a trace of emotion.
"Whose life are you going to leave here?"
The second watch was at half past ten
(End of chapter)