Chapter 293: The Supreme Master Ancestor Who Got Off the Line

The Heavenly Dao Sect used to be recognized as the number one sect of the righteous path, and the disciples of the sect naturally had a sense of pride and pride, and when they treated the disciples of other sects, they would inevitably be a little domineering. In recent years, because of the Heavenly Interference Magic Weapon sold by the mysterious organization, the strength of the Heavenly Dao Sect has dropped sharply, and the Spirit Treasure Sect has taken its place, and the disciples will naturally give back to each other their past grievances. The grudges between the two sides have also accumulated deeper and deeper because of this, and it is reasonable that the Heavenly Dao Sect will take the opportunity to pit the Spirit Treasure Sect this time.

As the primary hostile force of the mysterious organization, if the Heavenly Dao Sect was allowed to obtain the immortal treasure and greatly increase their strength, it would of course cause great trouble to Su Yaowen's side. It's a pity that what is suspended in the sky is not a fairy treasure at all, but a pseudo-magic treasure full of evil and weirdness, and when this thing is in your hands, it is not only not a blessing, but even a curse.

Before Ouyang Xue died, he thought that the Heavenly Dao Sect would rely on the accumulation of the sect over the years to use various means to snatch the evil beads, and the chance of success was very high, so he would make such a pseudo-magic treasure and use it to harm them. And Su Yaowen is also one of the people in the know, of course, he will not hinder the Heavenly Dao Sect and others, and even in his heart, he very much hopes that the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect will snatch the evil beads in their hands, and then there will be a good show to watch.

The magic weapon used by the Heavenly Dao Sect to hide their figures was very powerful, and when it passed directly below those Merge Stage cultivators, it did not attract their attention, and even if they used their divine sense, they could not detect anything unusual, and they were still attacking and killing each other. Although Zhou Jingpeng and the others were only walking forward, after all, they were monks in the merger period, and even if they were not physique, their physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary mortals.

Even though Zhou Jingpeng and the others walked on foot, the overall speed was not much slower than that of the car on the earth, and it only took more than ten minutes to reach the foot of the volcano. But they didn't rush into action. Just lurking nearby, waiting for the right shot. Although the melee in the sky above was extremely fierce, most of the monks' divine senses were still on the side of Xianbao, and as long as any suspicious person approached, they would immediately be besieged by a large number of people, and those who were fishing in troubled waters would not be allowed to take advantage of it at all.

After the first large number of casualties. The major forces have suffered losses of varying degrees, and everyone has slowly realized that it is not a way to fight alone like this, and it will only increase the casualties. Coincidentally, the monks of each faction began to think about fighting as a team, and the three major factions were in close proximity to each other in an alliance to fight against the people of the other two factions, so as to increase their sense of security.

Because the number of people who fought together increased. made the battle scene even more vast, and dozens or hundreds of spiritual energy rushed into the sky, just like a war in the human world, so that all those who watched the live broadcast couldn't help but ignite. Although the battle escalated again due to the gathering of monks, the casualty rate was much lower, and even if someone was badly wounded, nearby allies responded and were quickly taken to the rear for treatment.

Battles are no longer a contest of individual strength. Instead, it becomes a team battle, and the contest is the thickness of the benches of each faction. Career assignment, teamwork, and so on. Everyone is a monk in the merger period, and the IQ is not low, although there are not many opportunities to cooperate in battle, but many truths are clear at all, after the beginning of the strange. Soon grasped the key point of the team battle, and the melee became more and more proficient because of the cooperation of the three parties, and it fell into a stalemate again.

Except for a small number of sects that have been secretly watching, it is unrealistic for most sects to hide after they appear. For the time being, these people can only establish a loose offensive and defensive alliance, and prevent those nearby sects fishing in troubled waters from having a chance to get their hands on the immortal treasure. It was also because everyone's surveillance of the immortal treasure had become stricter, and the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect felt that it was not a good time to make a move, so they had to lurk directly below the immortal treasure.

Although many monks will gather according to the alliance belonging, there are also some monks who are used to going alone, and at this time they still choose to go it alone, and Mu Xingli and the Bloody Dao people, who are several kilometers away from the melee group, are such representatives.

"The surname is Mu, what kind of grudge do I have with you, why do you have to pester me?" The bloody Daoist looked depressed, he wanted to rush to the vicinity of the same door several times, but Mu Xingli stopped him. He had used secret techniques before, and his body had already had a backlash effect, and his strength was slightly damaged, and he was only able to exert about ninety percent of his strength.

The only remaining strength of the Bloody Daoist is not much worse than usual, but Mu Xingli is an existence of the same realm as him, even if he is in a full state, he is not sure of winning, and the current victory rate is even lower. However, what puzzled the Bloody Daoist was that it was clear that Mu Xingli could use all his strength to fight him, and even be able to severely damage him, but the other party did not do this, just blindly pestered him, preventing him from leaving the battle and returning to the place where the same door was.

"It's muddy water over there, and I suggest you don't go there. Mu Xingli said a word seriously, but then changed back to his previous off-line personality, "Although you don't want to admit that I am a father, I will still think about your safety, you still stay with me and discuss life well." ”

"Nima!" As soon as the blood-clothed Taoist heard the word Daddy, his anger soared again, and the blood-devouring banner in his hand rose again with a terrifying poisonous aura and smashed towards Mu Xingli.

"Hey, Bloody son, this is your mistake, how can you treat your father's mother like this? This is a great unfilial piety, and it must be corrected. Today's Internet, full of foul language, it's easy to teach bad children, it is estimated that you usually soak in the Internet for too long, and you will actually speak foul language. Mu Xing seemed to be a little different from the place where this person paid attention.

"......" Although the Bloody Daoist has known Mu Xingli for thousands of years, he also knows that this person's nerves are very disconnected, and most of the time he will notice some inconsequential places, but he didn't expect that the two of them have not seen each other for hundreds of years, and when they meet again this time, the other party still hasn't changed at all.

"Why don't you speak?Do you know that you did it?" Mu Xingli saw that the blood-clothed Taoist did not respond, and immediately said: "It's good that you can change your mistakes, in fact, I don't blame you, after all, you were born in the Demon Sect, and you usually come into contact with rude and despicable people, and it is okay to speak with foul language." It's just that our father and son don't see each other too often, and I, as a father, don't have much opportunity to teach you well. ”

"You're going to die!" The blood-clothed Daoist's eyes were red, it was obvious that he couldn't withstand Mu Xingli's repeated stimulation, and the whole person fell into a state of madness, and the momentum on his body suddenly increased by more than half, bursting out with stronger strength than before, and it was obvious that he had used the secret technique again.

The blood-clothed Daoist's previous regurgitation has not yet healed, and at this time, he uses the secret technique again, and then there is a regurgitation later, but it is not as simple as adding the two, but directly multiplying each other, and the regurgitation of the body is increasing geometrically. If the strength is damaged too much, not to mention that the Bloody Daoist will lose the qualification to compete for the immortal treasure this time, and it will take a certain amount of time to recuperate from the injury, which is the rhythm of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred.

Mu Xingli's situation here has been under Su Yaowen's surveillance, after all, according to the relationship, this person is also his Supreme Master, maybe there will be opportunities to contact in the future, at this time, to understand a little more about the other party's character, in the future, there will be no way to start.

Originally, Su Yaowen thought that Mu Xingli, as a monk in the middle stage of the merger, was a senior master, and his personality should be quite stable, even if he was not magnanimous, at least he had to behave properly and talk decently, but after a long day of observation, Su Yaowen was no longer able to complain.

A person like Mu Xingli who has a disconnected personality can actually become a monk in the integration period, this world is too strange, right? Su Yaowen thought about it seriously, except for Haixian Zhenren, who has little contact, and Haixian's real master, whether it is the master Han Miaozhu, or the senior sister Han Bing'er, and the little junior sister Yueyue, they all have more or less strange things, this can't be passed down from one line, right? )