Chapter 125: Wen Huakun
The next day, Gu Changfeng and the three of them sat on Wu Zihan's flying boat and sped quickly in the air, and their destination was the portal that Gu Changfeng and Wu Zihan returned to for the first time.
"Big brother, have you been contacted?"
"No, I can't get in touch with the outside world, and even the spirit rune given to me by my master is invalid." Wu Zihan shook his head and turned to look at Wen Yuhan.
The latter also said helplessly, "I can't contact the elders of the clan either, yesterday after I used the spirit talisman to contact the ancestor, that Gong Miao seemed to have made a move, it should be that he cut off the connection between the Star Yang Realm and the outside world." ”
"We must leave the Star Yang Realm as soon as possible." Wu Zihan said in a deep voice, "That Gong Miao must have used Yu Han's hand to lure Senior Wen over to ambush, Senior Wen is a powerful immortal who has been famous for a long time, and those who dare to do something to him must also be an immortal!" Two immortals are fighting outside the Star Yang Realm, one of them may destroy this place if they are not careful, if we can't leave in time, we will definitely fall in the space storm! ”
"The ancestor is so powerful, these thieves will definitely come and go." Wen Yuhan's face was full of anger, for the Wen family, the ancestor of the Immortal Realm was an invincible existence.
"However, Kuang Zidi is a demon, I never expected it, he is often with his father, how could his father not notice it?" Wen Yuhan thought about it for a moment and said suspiciously.
"Uncle Wen is the head of the Wen family, and he is in a high position in the Demon Heaven Sect, he must be very busy on weekdays, if Kuang Zidi is careful on weekdays, he can also hide it." Wu Zihan hurriedly comforted.
Gu Changfeng's eyes flickered on the side, and he didn't speak, he thought that this matter was definitely not so simple, the Wen family was the backbone of the Demon Heaven Sect, as the head of the family, its cultivation was at least level nine in the Concentration Realm, and it must be a thoughtful and logical eloquence, Kuang Zidi was just a cultivator in the Fusion Spirit Realm, could he hide his identity as a barbarian demon in the Concentration Realm or even in the face of the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm?
However, these are not the focus of his attention, Gong Miao is a person from the point of view of behavior, what he said before leaving indicates that there will be chasing soldiers to chase them today, as for why Gong Miao did not attack them at that time, but waited until the next day, he guessed that Gong Miao should be preparing something.
He was anxious in his heart, he just wanted to leave the Star Yang Realm as soon as possible, he noticed the subtle changes in the Star Yang Realm, the dead air here was getting thicker and thicker, after the normal integration with the main world, the dead air should be weaker and weaker under the influence of the aura, he believed that the mutation of the dead air must be inseparable from the Anti-Demon Sect.
"Big brother, give me control of the flying boat, and I'll control it." Gu Changfeng was anxious and directly asked for control of the flying boat.
As soon as he made a decision, the surging spiritual power poured into the flying boat, and the flying boat suddenly flashed with strong spiritual light, turning into a meteor and rushing into the sky.
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In the starry sky of the universe, an old man with a gloomy face walked forward, every step he took seemed to have crossed countless seas of stars, and when he was about to reach the Mine Bingxing, he stopped with a sneer.
"Which Taoist friend took the trouble to ask the old man to meet, come out." Standing in the starry sky, the divine consciousness shakes the galaxy.
"Old Monster Wen, we meet again." The void shook, and a brocade-robed man tore through the void and stepped out.
"Gong Siting, I knew you were doing ghosts." The old man surnamed Wen said with a solemn face, "If you have any means, just use it." ”
"You're still so conceited, old ghost Wen." Gong Siting's tone was slowly cold, "I specially prepared an immortal refining array to entertain you today, I would like to see how long you can support the Earth Immortal Great Perfection Realm!" ”
Before Gong Siting's words fell, sixteen black-clothed monks suddenly appeared in all directions of the old man surnamed Wen, each black-clothed monk was holding a square brown inkstone, and there were words in his mouth, and in an instant, a transparent light mask shrouded the old man surnamed Wen.
"Hmph, sixteen Immortal Nine Cultivators, it's a big deal, you didn't have so many Immortal Cultivators in the heyday of your barbarian demon clan, where can you ask for help?" The old man surnamed Wen sneered again and again, and didn't seem to pay attention to the formation that had been successfully arranged, "Today, I, Wen Huakun, will meet your immortal refining array!" ”
I saw Wen Huakun's sleeve robe shake, and a colorful skull rushed out of the sleeve robe, Wen Huakun flicked his fingers, and a black pill shot at the skull, and the skull swallowed the pill in his mouth with a strange roar in the air, and the skull shook one by one, split into two, two into four, until it became sixteen, howling and rushing towards the monks around.
And Wen Huakun rubbed his hands, and a ghost flag embroidered with a skeleton appeared in his hand, and he threw the ghost flag out easily, and the ghost flag stood in the starry sky after a few rolls, and the ghost cried wolf howl, and countless ghosts rushed out of the ghost flag.
The moment Gong Siting saw the ghost flag, his face was gloomy, and he reprimanded angrily, "Wen Huakun, you old dog actually refined my people into powerful ghosts!" I'm going to die with you today! ”
Gong Siting was furious, his body continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a height of nearly three zhang! The first born with two horns, his hands were like sharp claws, and he roared angrily and rushed towards Wen Huakun in the array.