Volume 2 Sunset Immortal Sect Chapter 126 The Great Tribulation Came and Flew Separately
If you're worried about something happening, then it's more likely to happen. Just an hour later, the shouts of the old man surnamed Long once again shook out on the helm lotus!
"Get up and be on guard!!"
Hearing this loud shout, everyone was in an uproar and got up from meditation.
Mo Changfeng was also shocked into a cold sweat, and the heart he had just put down immediately rose again. When he stood up and saw the large black sky in the distance, his mood instantly fell to the bottom.
Dozens of miles in front of the Duo Lian, there was still a large swarm of black pressure, which was the countless swarm of sound bees that everyone had experienced before!
At this moment, all the Zhuji Uncles were also panicked, and a female Senior Uncle asked in horror: "Senior Brother Long, what should we do now! Regardless of these sound bee swarms in front of us, there are billions of swarms behind us alone. The Eight Flames have been exhausted, and if they fall into the swarm again, it will be a certain death!"
The face of the old man surnamed Long was also ugly, and he directly ordered: "Fly west!" ”
The uncles had no choice but to do so, but when the rudder lotus flew more than 10,000 feet above the ground, it could no longer be raised, and it had reached the limit.
The rudder turned around in the air and sped away.
After a cup of tea, the helm stopped again. At this time, due west, looking from a distance, it is also a piece of black oppression.
has just escaped, and now he is facing a desperate situation, and for a while, the rudder lotus is suddenly filled with a depressing and strange atmosphere.
Suddenly, I don't know who spoke: "Senior Brother Long, if there are no senior nephews above the helm lotus, I may be able to fly even higher." ”
"Bastard!!"
Hearing that the person was actually planning to give up these hundred Qi Cultivation Realm disciples, the old man surnamed Long was immediately furious. Similarly, Mo Changfeng's capable Qi Realm disciple was even more furious, his fists clenched, and he couldn't wait to give him a punch.
However, anger is anger, and in the face of a high-level foundation building uncle, the disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm dare not say anything. The situation fell silent again, but this time the atmosphere was a little subtle.
At this time, another female senior uncle who had built the peak realm of the foundation spoke: "Senior Brother Long, you and I are already very clear in our hearts, according to the number of sound bee insects just now, if there is no Yan Long to open the way in it, we will definitely not have half a chance of survival." Otherwise, how about we use our own means to save our lives while we haven't been discovered by the swarm yet?"
Before the female uncle's words fell, I saw that she immediately took out the flying sword, jumped up, floated in the air, and quietly looked at the old man surnamed Long.
Listening to this junior sister's words, the old man surnamed Long was even more annoyed. However, when he was about to open his mouth to scold, Ouyang Fei's voice was the first to burst out!
", you dare!, I will let you die without a place to bury!!"
Regarding Ouyang Fei's insults, this female uncle was not angry, she just looked down with a smile and chuckled coldly: "Ouyang Gongzi, I might treat you as a son before, but now, you are not even as good as an ant!"
Speaking of this, the female uncle's face sank, his face was full of frost, and he scolded: "If you dare to speak disrespectfully again, I will let your soul fly and annihilate now!"
The female uncle stopped speaking, and turned her head to look at the old man surnamed Long: "Senior Brother Long, I hope you can think about the situation clearly!"
At this moment, Ouyang Fei in the crowd, although his face was extremely angry, he was still worried about his life, and he didn't dare to confide half a word anymore.
At the same time, the expressions of the many foundation building uncles on the rudder lotus were also different, and the strange atmosphere filled the audience in an instant.
After dozens of breaths, with a 'whoosh' sound, another senior uncle who had built the pinnacle of the foundation rose up!
"Senior Brother Long, what Senior Sister Liu said is good, now that there are crises, our ability is limited, and we can't take care of the safety of all our teachers and nephews, now we can only save our lives to have a glimmer of life......
As soon as this senior uncle's voice fell, dozens of foundation-building uncles sacrificed magic weapons one after another, stepped on them and floated in the air, bowed to the old man surnamed Long and apologized, and said in unison: "I still hope that Senior Brother Mingjian!"
"You !!" In this situation, the old man surnamed Long's expression suddenly darkened, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
When such an accident happened, the hundreds of Qi Cultivation Realm disciples present also had different expressions:
Mozhu, pouting, angry;
Snow whispering, with her head down, with a melancholy face;
Qianyang, looking anxiously at the old man surnamed Long;
pit die, is standing in the crowd and whispering abuse;
.........
Mo Changfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: it was originally a journey to build a foundation with great expectations, but he never expected to enjoy the scene of flying separately when the catastrophe came...
At the same time, Mo Changfeng also had a plan in his heart: later, if he was surrounded by the insect swarm again, he would hide and enter the Huaxu Realm......
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Bang~
Suddenly, there was a shock, and the entire rudder lotus slowly fell downward!
In a burst of exclamations, Mo Changfeng came back to his senses: on the entire helm lotus, including the old man surnamed Long, there were only six foundation building uncles, four women and two men left. As for the other foundation building monks, they all harnessed their magic weapons, floating in the air, looking down at the falling rudder lotus.
Gradually, the figures of nearly 100 uncles above their heads have disappeared into the clouds. And the rudder lotus, without the support of huge spiritual power, directly fell to a thousand zhang height.
At this moment, the face of the old man surnamed Long seemed to have aged a little in an instant, shaking his head and sighing bitterly. Then, I saw him look at the five junior brothers and sisters who were driving the rudder lotus, and said helplessly: "The wind of the world is going down, the people's hearts are not ancient, and the same is true of the fairy wind and bones, hey!"
"Senior Brother Wu!"
"Senior Sister Liu!"
"Senior Sister Ma!"
"Senior Sister Peng!"
"Senior Sister B!"
"Long is here, thank you in advance!!"
After saying that, the old man surnamed Long bowed deeply to the five people. The five of them smiled indifferently and did not say anything.
Then, the old man surnamed Long glanced at the hundred Qi Cultivation Realm masters and nephews beside him, and after sighing helplessly, he walked to a certain place and controlled the helm lotus.
"Junior brothers and sisters, we are flying towards the east, whether we can escape this catastrophe depends on our luck!" The voice of the old man surnamed Long was still so strong, but in his ears, there was a little more helplessness.
With the intervention of the old man surnamed Long, the height of the helm lotus slowly rose by hundreds of zhang. However, it was much slower than before.
In this oppressive atmosphere, the hundred Qi Cultivation Realm disciples unexpectedly quieted down:
Some walked to the eyes of the rudder lotus, instilling their meager spiritual power;
Some, staring blankly at the swarm of insects in the distance, prayed;
Yes, in despair, sat on the rudder lotus;
.........
Qianyang, slumped down, laughing in a low voice;
Ink beads, eyes blank, as if thinking about something;
pits, still incessantly abused;
Ouyang Fei had a distorted face, his eyes glowing with coldness;
Xue Yu, but he sat on his knees, staring at the insect clouds in the distance, and looking at Mo Changfeng from time to time;
As for our eldest son Mo Changfeng, he was relieved at the moment, and he didn't have a trace of worry. Why is this? There is no other reason, just now Mu Yue came with a secret word, the sound bee swarm, she can handle it!!
.........
Suddenly, a muffled shout woke up everyone in a daze: "Everyone be careful!
Mo Changfeng raised his eyes and looked: the dark sky in the distance was slowly distorting, and because it was too far away, it was impossible to see the movement of the insect swarm.
However, at this time, most of the people on the helm lotus had an indifferent look. Well, too, their minds are dead, but they have nothing to fear.
However, after dozens of breaths, the pitch-black swarm in the distance is not approaching!
Such an abnormal situation, Mo Changfeng saw it in his eyes and sighed in his heart: Originally, he planned to hide in the Huaxu Realm, but Mu Yue actually saved everyone, but I don't know what means she used, she can affect the Dao billions of insect swarms, which is quite powerful!
As for the other people on the helm lotus, as if they saw hope, they all swept to the side of the helm lotus and took a closer look.
Mo Zhu this woman, I don't know what formation she used, I saw her big sleeves flick, and a vague scene appeared in the air, showing the black insect swarm in the distance!
I didn't expect the ink beads to have such a method, like a holographic projection, turning things in the distance into appearance. From the projection, it can be seen that the distorted commotion of the bee swarm did not fly towards the rudder, but densely dispersed into the forest below.
"Uncle Long! The sound bee insects are gradually scattered into the forest below!" A Qi Cultivation Realm disciple was so excited that his legs trembled with excitement.
"Huh?"
When the old man surnamed Long heard this, he was shocked, and immediately looked towards the south. Just for a moment, his face also showed a look of great excitement, and he said in a trembling voice:
"They seem to be going into the woods to roost!"
"Hurry up! Fly north with the helm lotus, don't let them find out!!"
"Senior Sister Peng, you quickly notify the junior brothers and sisters who left just now, and ask them to hurry back!"
After a command, Duo Lian turned around and flew north. After two incense sticks, extremely far away from the insect swarm, the rudder lotus stopped and floated quietly in mid-air.
Not long after the rudder lotus stopped, more than ten sword rays immediately flashed on the rudder lotus in the clouds above. Then, every once in a while, a sword flashed down.
Half an hour later, nearly half of the uncle who left just now had returned!
At this time, Mozhu's voice sounded: "Uncle Long, the swarm of sound bees under the forest has begun to spread here!"
When the old man surnamed Long heard the sound, he looked at the returning junior brothers and sisters, and said regardless of his previous suspicions: "All junior brothers and sisters, please work together to control the rudder lotus and fly to a height of ten thousand feet, so as not to be discovered by the swarm of sound bees below." ”
At this moment, although these foundation building masters were a little embarrassed, they still walked out of the twenty-two people immediately: their faces swept to the eyes of the rudder lotus, and they were all injected with majestic spiritual power.
With twenty-two more spiritual power blessings, the rudder lotus rose into the sky at an extremely fast speed. In just a moment, there was already a sea of clouds under the lotus, and the sky around it was also clear, and there was no longer half a sound bee insect in sight.