Chapter 239: The Sage of Tsing Yi!

The people of Taiyin Gate retreated extremely quickly, and almost at the moment Huang Buyu was killed, they swept towards the desert, as if they had gone through countless acts in advance. Rainbow Literature Network, with you all the way! (.)()

And the Danmeng monks who were entangled with them subconsciously chased after them, and in the blink of an eye, a small half of the monks entered the desert.

Although Ning Zhe felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and he also issued a warning as soon as possible, it was all too fast, so that everyone had no time to react. As soon as the small half of the monks entered the desert, they felt bursts of black fog rise out of thin air in the air, and immediately submerged their figures.

Ning Zhe's eyes in the rear were cold, and he shouted: "Dan League belongs, attack!"

Now, he had no other way but to lead the remaining Danmeng monks to move forward. After he gave the order to attack, after a few breaths, more than 10,000 Danmeng monks also swept into the desert. The reason for this was that the monks who had entered earlier had not disappeared, but were standing quietly in the air, as if they had lost the trace of the enemy.

Ning Zhe breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Hearing his question, one of the deacons of the Xuanling Sect who was the first to enter it hurriedly said, "Back to the Alliance Master, as soon as we entered this desert, we felt a strong death qi walking in the air. There are no other anomalies yet, but ...... But the more than 1,000 monks of the Taiyin Sect just now have disappeared, this ......"

Ning Zhe nodded, waved his hand to let him stand back, and then looked up at the sky. As we all know, this bamboo mountain is located in the northwest of the Dan country, which is a boundless desert, with clear skies and heat waves every day. But the current desert was shrouded in layers of dark mist, just as the monk said just now, the slightest cold aura revealed in it was faintly sad even with Ning Zhe's cultivation, not to mention those monks with lower cultivation.

"Lord Alliance, now that we are shrouded in this black fog, we have no way to tell the direction, and few people know the specific location of Gaizhu Mountain, so we have really become headless flies now......" Liuyun Dao Leader stepped to Ning Zhe's side and said with a wry smile.

Elder Xue next to him also nodded and agreed: "I took a closer look just now, this black 'colored' 'mist' should be condensed by some kind of large array, but this large array is so mysterious that we can't sense its existence at all." ”

When Ning Zhe heard his words, he suddenly remembered that when he saw the Danmeng monk enter the desert just now, he was a warning sign in his heart. And the source of this warning was the black "colored" piece of paper in the sea of his knowledge. Could it be that this so-called great array has something to do with the mysterious black "colored" piece of paper in his body?

At this moment, a burst of exclamation interrupted Ning Zhe's thoughts, and not far away, an old man in the middle level of the Self-Refining Realm suddenly fell to the ground, and there was no warning of this change, so the people around him all exclaimed in surprise.

Ning Zhe and the others came to the old man's side in a flash, only to see that his hair was snow-white, his face was covered with ravines, and even his teeth had begun to loosen and fall out. And all of this happens just a few breaths.

"Vitality, it's vitality, his vitality seems to have passed a lot......" Mo Xishi on the side said softly, as a woman, she is naturally more careful. Just when Ning Zhe and the others were about to check whether they were poisoned, she found out what the problem was.

Listening to her, everyone realized that the vitality in the old man's body was indeed passing rapidly, and as time passed, he would inevitably die because of it.

Ning Zhe hurriedly took out a pill from his arms, and after feeding it to the old man, the golden mangs in his hand flashed, and the spiritual power came out of his body and was imprinted on the old man's body, wanting to help him absorb the power of the 'medicine'.

However, at this moment, Ning Zhe's face was shocked, and he shouted: "Everyone has stopped the operation of the spiritual power in the body, this black mist is strange. ”

As he spoke, he also stood up, closed his eyes and kept touching his hands in the air, as if he was checking something.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Oops, these black mist can actually absorb vitality, and the faster the spiritual power in the monk's body works, the faster it will absorb." Ladies and gentlemen, pass the order, don't urge the spiritual power, try not to move, otherwise it may exacerbate the power of this black mist. What kind of formation is this, who set it up, and how powerful it is......"

As soon as he thought of this, he heard a loud rumbling sound in the air, and one strange sigil after another appeared in the air. These sigils were also black, but the light they emitted penetrated the black mist in the sky and directly reflected on everyone's bodies.

After a few breaths, dense sigils were hung on the sky, and above everyone's heads, a black skeleton emerged from the sky, with a faint black glow flashing in its eyes, staring at the people below.

With the appearance of this skeleton, the sky sigil quietly dispersed, but then reappeared, only this time it was a white 'color' sigil. In the same way, these sigils filled the sky, and a white skeleton appeared from the sky, and two dazzling white rays almost reflected the surrounding area as if it were day.

After repeating the cycle, it took a lot of tea kung fu, and five kinds of runes appeared in the air: black, white, purple, red, and yellow, and along with these five runes, there were five kinds of "colored" skeletons.

At the moment when the fifth yellow "colored" skeleton appeared, a dazzling white light fell from the sky, passed through the eyes of each skeleton, and then formed a white "color" disk in the air. There were several people standing on the disc, and the one in the middle was an old man in green clothes, who was spotless from top to bottom, only a misty mountain peak was embroidered on his chest, and a trace of sadness loomed on his face, which seemed to be quite sad.

Standing beside him was an old man in yellow, this person had a delicate face, and a turquoise belt around his waist reflected his face in some green clothes. Holding a golden long sword in his hand, he was looking at Ning Zhe and the others with a smile at this time.

And there were more than a dozen people standing behind them, and the costumes of these people were also divided into blue and yellow, but each of them was a great monk of the Huandan Realm.

As soon as they appeared, a vast coercion fell from the sky and fell on the people of the Dan League. Under such tremendous pressure, except for a very few people in the Dan League who could still remain as they were, the rest of the people had to urge their spiritual power to resist.

But when they urged the spiritual power, they suddenly found that the vitality in their bodies was flowing rapidly, and they had no choice but to stop the urging of the spiritual power. As a result, before the other party could make a move, most of the monks of the Dan League had already turned pale and fell from the air to the ground.

The moment he saw the old man, Ning Zhe's face sank, and the thing he didn't want to see in his heart still happened, this old man was really from the Taiyin Sect, and this time he was in trouble.

And several other sect masters such as the Fuyi Divine Monk and the Liuyun Dao Master had already shouted: "Huang Tian, come down quickly and die!"

It turned out that the man in yellow standing next to the old man in Tsing Yi was Huang Tian, the head of the Taiyin Sect. At this time, his face was full of disdain, and he looked at the Fuyi Divine Monk and the others below and sneered: "Fuyi, it is not easy for you old miscellaneous 'Mao' to hit my **** territory, I will allow you to live for a while longer, haha......"

Hearing his arrogant words, the Fuyi Divine Monk and the others couldn't help but be furious, and as soon as their bodies moved, they were about to sacrifice the talisman treasure and rush upward.

Ning Zhe hurriedly stopped them, then just glanced at Huang Tian and stopped talking, but looked at the old man in the air and said, "This senior, I don't know what you call it, why do you want to collude with the Taiyin Sect to come to this troubled water between us?"

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly and said, "Deity Qingyun Sage, as for why I want to be with the Taiyin Gate, it seems that you are not qualified to know." As for what kind of troubled waters the deity is going to wade, you are not qualified to intervene. But a few days ago, you disrespected the deity first, destroyed the deity projection later, today you sent it to the door, the deity said that I want to teach you a good lesson, haha......"

Ning Zhe's face froze, and he said sharply: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care what your purpose is." But if you insist on being obsessed, I'll make you regret it. ”

When the Qingyun Sage heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, as if he had heard some of the funniest jokes. The laughter gradually fell, and a fierce "color" flashed in his eyes, and then he snorted coldly, and lightly stepped on his right foot in the air.

Burst!

The monks in the Dan League's camp below suddenly felt a strong coercion falling from the sky, and the black 'colored' mist around them rolled violently, squeezing directly into the middle.

Everyone only felt that there was a churning in the sea of consciousness, and the monk with a lower cultivation level had already spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body took a few steps back before he stabilized, and looked into the air in horror.

The cultivation of this Tsing Yi Sage was also too terrifying, and with just a slight collapse, it made the monks of the entire Dan League tremble, and even the monks were injured. This kind of cultivation has simply reached the point of going against the sky, with him, there is no room for reversal in the decisive battle between Danmeng and Taiyinmen today......

The Sage in Tsing Yi looked at the appearance of the Danmeng monk, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "See, Ning Zhe, as long as you worship me as a teacher, I can also let you have such a power against the sky, what do you think?"

Ning Zhe was silent and did not speak.

Seeing that Ning Zhe seemed to be moved, a touch of pride flashed on his face, and he continued: "As long as you worship me as a teacher, although this world is big, it is also galloped by you, what do you think?"

Still no response.

The Sage in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you worship me as a teacher, the fairy world is not far away......

Hearing this, Ning Zhe's face shook dramatically, the essence in his eyes skyrocketed, and he looked at the Tsing Yi Sage in the air, and said a sentence with a slight movement of his lips......

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