Chapter 43 The Faint Old Man Comes
After observing for a long time, Zhu Youdao was about to try to make a deal first, when his face suddenly changed, and he quickly blessed himself with various spirit runes.
"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?" the old man next to him asked strangely.
"Prepare to run for your life!" Zhu Youdao replied to him.
At this moment, a long howl suddenly came from the tent where the Fengzhou monks were stationed: "The miscellaneous pieces of the Extreme Heaven Alliance, since they are here, why hide their heads and show their tails!"
"Hahaha, old ghost, are you in such a hurry to catch up with Huangquan Road? Your Yunhua League sent you out to die, of course our brother is going to give you a ride!" The voice seemed to come from the clouds, and then I saw two middle-aged monks appear from the two directions of Elephant Trunk Mountain.
"Two Jindan monks!" Zhu Youdao judged in his heart, he desperately reined in his breath, mixed in a bunch of panicked Qi cultivation period monks.
Zhu Youdao secretly said bad luck in his heart!
As soon as they arrived here, they encountered a civil war in Fengzhou! They actually burned the flames of war outside Fengzhou! Listening to their conversation, it should be the forces of the Extreme Heaven Sect that came to raid the Yunli Sword Sect and the Taihua Sect.
He doesn't care how the other party fights, he just hopes that it won't affect him.
At this time, the men and horses on both sides had already appeared and began to confront each other.
The Jindan monk who belonged to the Yunhua League came out of the tent, this was an old man with white hair, he stood in mid-air, glanced at the crowd below, and said loudly: "These are all local monks in Yongzhou, they have nothing to do with us, let them go first, so as not to hurt the innocent!"
The two Jin Dan on the opposite side snorted coldly, but did not speak. Of course, they want to wipe everyone out, but this is Yongzhou's territory, and if they go on a killing spree here, causing the dissatisfaction of the four large forces of the three clans and one clan in Yongzhou, it will be worth the loss.
Zhu Youdao shouted in the crowd: "It's the internal strife in Fengzhou, it has nothing to do with our Yongzhou, let's go quickly!"
The surrounding Qi cultivation period cultivators were already frightened, and when they heard his shout, they all controlled the flying magic weapons and fled in all directions, and Zhu Youdao was also mixed in and flew into the distance.
It wasn't until he flew out of the encirclement of the Extreme Heaven Alliance and saw that they didn't make a move that he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the sound of thunder and thunder was heard behind him, and the people of the Extreme Heaven Alliance and the Yunhua League had already exchanged hands.
He had already heard that the three chaos in Fengzhou had spread throughout the territory.
The three sects are large sects, and there are also their own vassals and allies under them.
Led by the Extreme Heaven Sect, and its vassals and allies, they formed the "Extreme Heaven Alliance" to fight against the "Cloud Hua Alliance" led by the Yunli Sword Sect and the Taihua Sect.
Although the Extreme Heaven Sect is one against two, it does not fall behind on the battlefield. Both sides fought a Jiazi, and both suffered serious losses, but the Yunhua Alliance, which had two large sects, was a little unable to hold on.
In terms of the balance of strength, it is okay, mainly because their respective cultivation and combat materials are seriously consumed.
Therefore, the Yunhua League sent its forces out of the boundary of Fengzhou and went to the neighboring Yunzhou and Yongzhou to buy supplies.
It was difficult to conceal such a big movement, and the Extreme Heaven Alliance naturally did not want the opponent to be resupplied.
They are also gritting their teeth and holding on, while learning from each other, sending people to Guanzhou to buy supplies, and sending people out to raid the teams sent by the Yunhua League.
And Zhu Youdao was very unlucky, and before he had time to trade, he was found by the people of the Extreme Heaven Alliance and the people of the Yunhua League.
Fortunately, both sides had scruples and did not act as soon as they came up, giving them time for outsiders to escape.
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The people of the Extreme Heaven Alliance and the Yunhua League fought fiercely, and in the end, the Yunhua League had fewer men and had to break out of the encirclement of the Extreme Heaven Alliance and flee in all directions.
A day later, in a forest far north of Elephant Trunk Mountain, the fighting had reached the area.
A ray of light flew from the sky, drawing an arc like a meteor, and slammed into the forest floor, and more than a dozen towering trees were affected and staggered.
"Uncle, how are you?" said a young monk eagerly, holding up a middle-aged man.
"Ah Xing, you run away, I'll drag the enemy!" the middle-aged man struggled to push him away, took off the storage bag on his waist and threw it over.
"No, uncle, I'm not leaving! We're fighting with the people who are chasing us!"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"
The middle-aged man was not lightly injured, he coughed violently, and when he saw that his nephew did not leave, he was so angry that he trembled!
"You, do you think the blood and bones of our Wang family are all broken here?"
Ah Xing froze for a moment, but shook his head firmly: "Uncle, I am just one of your relatives, I can't leave you alone and run away!"
"You ——! it's too late!
"Hahaha!"
An eight-foot-tall man appeared from a distance, and he said as he walked: "The Fire Melting King Family, today will be destroyed in the hands of someone in my bear." It's a pity, your family's refining technique is famous in Fengzhou! Wang Kui, if you know each other and hand over the Wang family's refining inheritance, I can make your uncle and nephew die a happier death! Otherwise, ...... Hehe, especially your nephew, I'm going to crush his bones inch by inch!"
Ah Xing said "Phew!" and said, "The surname is Xiong, the master has fought with you, look at my eighteen-style dragon descending divine palm!"
As he spoke, he took a stance, and more than ten golden dragon-shaped phantoms instantly appeared around him.
"Kill!"
Ah Xing shouted, and under the backdrop of the golden dragon, with an indomitable might, he rushed towards Xiong Evil Lai with a fierce momentum.
"Ah Xing, don't!"
Wang Kui was so seriously injured that he didn't even hold his nephew, and watched Ah Xing, who was in the late stage of Qi training, rolling away towards the monks in the foundation building period like this!
"Bang-knock-ah!"
Ah Xing was slapped a few feet away, hit a big tree, and fell again!
Xiong Evillai scolded contemptuously: "More than a dozen golden dragons, I thought they were so powerful, they scared Lao Tzu!
Ah Xing struggled to get up: "No, this is my peerless learning that I have been practicing for decades, and if you eat my palm again, the flying dragon is in the sky-"
An even thicker golden dragon soared into the sky, coiling back and forth twice in mid-air, and then swooped down and swooped down fiercely towards the bear.
Wang Kui covered his face with his hands and couldn't bear to look at it again!
He has already seen that this move "Flying Dragon in the Sky" is still a showmanship, and it doesn't have much power!
At this moment, he deeply regretted that he didn't discipline Ah Xing well when he was young, so that he didn't know where to make fox friends and learn flashy acrobatics.
He had long seen that Ah Xing's eighteen-style dragon descending divine palm was a showmanship, and persuaded him not to practice it again, but Ah Xing was stubborn, and the eight cows couldn't pull it back, and decades have passed, and he has never put down this set of palm techniques.
"Uncle...... Uncle ......"
Ah Xing was a little excited, a little confused, and called his uncle softly.
"Alas, Ah Xing! Uncle didn't teach you to be a talent, uncle is useless, you have suffered with me all these years!"
Wang Kui couldn't help but feel sad when he thought that his uncle and nephew were about to die and cut off the bloodline of the Wang family for thousands of years......
"No, uncle, I didn't care...... Beat the bear evil to death......"
"What nonsense are you talking about......"
Wang Kui removed his palm and looked at it, and suddenly gasped!
I saw that where Xiong Evillai was standing, there was only a pile of meat left, and it was Xiong Evillai's body that was chopped up.
Ah Xing suddenly laughed: "See, uncle, I just said that the Dragon Descending Divine Palm is very powerful, and I have finally refined this divine skill! Even the bear evil in the foundation building period can't stop the power of my palm!"
Wang Kui was stunned for a while, and suddenly sighed: "Who is Daoyou who saved our uncle and nephew, please show up!"