Chapter 144: The Civil War (I)

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His voice was very loud, not only Qianniu heard it very clearly, but even the people watching the battle from a distance could hear it clearly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Everyone couldn't help but change their faces, the nature of the fight between the two had changed, the old man of the golden cicada actually declared that he would slaughter the disciple of Qianniu, whether it was true or not, as soon as he said it, he violated the door rules.

If he really does what he says and really causes huge killings among the sect, no matter how high his status is, he will not be able to escape the punishment of the sect.

Jin Cicada did not have the slightest fear, looking at the Qianniu Daoist in the cicada wings, a sneer on his face, he reached out and took the cicada wings in his hand, rose from the ground, looked into the distance, and a burst of killing intent leaked out of his body, but even Sun Hao's Dao Yun was not in a hurry to collect, making everyone's faces look ugly.

Tao Daoren's face was even pale, he never thought that things would develop into the current situation, with the two of them really angry, the scene is no longer something he can stop, if it really causes a bloody case, the guardian will definitely blame himself after he returns.

Thinking of this, he no longer dared to look at the wall, and hurriedly flew forward and shouted: "Uncle Golden Cicada, Uncle Golden Cicada!

When the old man heard this, he slowly turned his head, but his face was expressionless, and he preemptively said without waiting for Tao Daoren to speak: "Little Taozi, you don't have to worry, there is a debtor." I will not kill in vain, except for the direct line of Qianniu. I'm not going to kill one more, and when the time comes, if the Guardians come back and hold them accountable. I'll take it on my own, and I won't make it difficult for you!"

Tao Daoren's face suddenly became anxious, and he said with a wry smile: "Uncle Jin Cicada, you can extinguish the fire, Uncle Qianniu is indeed at fault first, but it will not make you so angry, he has been in my Shuntian Sect for thousands of years, and there are thousands of disciples, many of whom are the masters of a peak, if you kill them all." That's really a big disaster, and when the Guardian comes back, I'm afraid it's ......"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of what?" Jin Chan's face turned cold, and he approached Tao Daoren and said, "Little Taozi, don't scare me, my Jin Cicada has lived for thousands of years, and I haven't seen any formation, that is, when the guardian was not famous back then." also has some relationship with me, and you still want to use his name to suppress me!"

"Uncle Shi, you misunderstood, I just ...... Hey, wait a minute!"

He wasn't done yet. Seeing that the old man of the golden cicada had disappeared and disappeared into the distance, the anxious Taoist stomped his feet. hurriedly chased after him, and the other spectators did not dare to stand by and watch. I followed and saw if I could stop the golden cicada from going berserk. After all, he and others are also involved in this matter, and if they are held accountable afterwards, some punishment is indispensable.

The top of the main peak suddenly became much quieter, and it was no longer as lively as before, leaving only Sun Hao's lonely figure stiff in place.

And the old man of the golden cicada did not completely lose his mind, and before leaving, he casually threw out a transparent cover, which was impartially put on top of Sun Hao's head, isolating it from the outside world, making it difficult for him to go out, and it was extremely difficult for outsiders to enter.

And the confinement on Sun Hao's body finally disappeared at this time, and he almost fell to the ground as soon as his body became weak.

It took a long time for him to regain control of his body, and he slowly exhaled a turbid breath, his brows furrowed slightly.

He also understood some of the implications, I am afraid that this golden cicada and Qianniu are fighting to the death so much, for the golden runes that he just obtained in that space.

Although I don't know the use of this rune, seeing these two great powers fighting to the death for this thing, and even killing each other's disciples, it can be seen that this thing must be extremely precious.

Sun Hao couldn't help but smile slowly and bitterly, what kind of thing is this, I just let myself encounter such a thing, and now I am trapped here, it is estimated that when the golden cicada comes back, my life will be lost.

He also stepped forward to check the transparent cover on his head a little, but found that this thing was far from being able to deal with it, so he had to smile bitterly and sit cross-legged on the ground thinking about how to deal with it.

......

The old man Jin Cicada's movements were very fast, and in just a moment, he arrived at a mountain peak next to him, and in a flash, he was already standing halfway up the mountain, and the defensive formation of this mountain peak was like paper paste to him.

And in front of him is a somewhat quaint cave mansion, in which the monk is a disciple of the Yuan infancy, he heard the movement outside, immediately opened the door and poked his head out, after seeing the figure of the golden cicada, his face was surprised, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "The disciple sees the seniors, I don't know if the seniors visit late at night......"

Before he finished his words, he saw a bloody light rushing out of his neck, and the next moment his body and head were separated, and a small Yuan Ying screamed out of his body, and was about to flee into the distance.

But where would the old man of the golden cicada give him this opportunity, his right hand emitted a burst of mystic light, and the primordial infant was blasted into nothingness in mid-air, making it completely disappear in this world, and even the soul was not left.

The old man of the golden cicada looked at the Qianniu Daoist who was staring at him angrily in the cicada wings, smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, turned around and flew towards the other peaks.

The next moment, I saw Tao Daoren flying from a distance in a panic, and when he saw the corpse on the ground, he couldn't help but turn pale, slapped his thigh angrily, and chased after him again with anger.

Behind him were those powerhouses of the Transformation Stage who had watched the battle before, they were flying unhurriedly behind, not like they were chasing at all, hanging leisurely behind the old man of the golden cicada, and waiting "just right" for the golden cicada to appear after killing people.

Tao Daoren looked at their figures, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: This group of old foxes is really shameless, they deliberately made a pursuit action before, so that they would not fall into the hands of others afterwards, but now they don't work hard, but they won't offend Jin Cicada, and people have nothing to say, and they can also shirk their own cultivation afterwards. can't stop the angry golden cicada, it's really a good calculation!

He couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in his heart. The Shuntian Sect of Nuoda has so many powerful monks. But how many people can really shed their blood for the Shuntian Sect, all of them are a group of selfish people, which is really the sadness of the sect!

But this is not the time for him to be sad, he sighed slowly, he could only continue to chase after the old man of the golden cicada, just hoping to save some disciples somewhat.

Time passed quickly, and in just half a pillar of incense, the old man had already crossed seven or eight peaks, and there were more or less some disciples of Qianniu on these peaks. The old man of the golden cicada naturally didn't let go of any of them, but after a short while, he killed more than ten people, and turned around proudly to look at the Qianniu Daoist in the cicada wings.

But at this time, Qianniu Daoist had a blank face, and slowly closed his eyes, ignoring the golden cicada's actions, and a burst of purple light slowly floated on his body, as if he was accumulating strength, wanting to impact the confinement of the cicada's wings!

Jin Chan's face couldn't help but change slightly. It seems that this Qianniu old way is going to work hard!

There was a thoughtful look on his face, and the next moment he smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth: "Qianniu! I remember that you still have a disciple on top of that Qianyuan Peak!"

Hearing these three words, Qian Niu's face couldn't help but change slightly, he even knew this disciple?

This disciple is a new closed disciple he has accepted over the years, and he is very talented. Deeply loved by him, it was only more than 20 years, and he reached the peak of the Dan period. He even thought that when he was dismissed from the army, he would pass on the mantle to this disciple.

And this disciple has only a short time to get started. He originally thought that this golden cicada old man had been in retreat all these years and would not know about his disciple. But who would have ......

Qianniu's eyes slowly opened, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Golden Cicada Lao'er, if you dare to touch him, I swear to the sky, even if the soul of the fight is destroyed, I will not let you touch the immortal gate!"

Although the cicada wings were silent, he knew that the old man of the golden cicada would definitely be able to hear his words, and his eyes were full of murderous look at his face.

The old man of Jin Chan smiled a little and said: "Yes, it is this kind of look, I know that this disciple must be the flesh of your heart, and this is the real sore spot that touches you!"

The next moment, I saw his figure move and flew into Qianyuan Peak, but a moment later, he flew out again, already carrying a bloody human head in his hand.

Seeing this, Qianniu Daoren's beard and hair were all open, and a painful howl came out of his mouth, but he didn't care whether his moves were full or not, and directly hit the cicada wings with one palm, shaking the cicada wings again and again, but there was no precursor to shattering.

"Hahahaha......" Jin Cicada suddenly laughed, didn't pay attention to him, and flew straight towards another mountain.

In front of it is a quiet mountain, looking at not too many buildings, the mountains are full of emerald green bamboo, this is the place where the Qianniu Taoist people practice, the green bamboo peak in the seventy-two peaks of the Shuntian Sect.

This can be said to be the lair of the Qianniu Daoist, and naturally many of the disciples in it are Qianniu's disciples, and even the peak master of this peak is one of his disciples.

And with the arrival of the golden cicada, his face was already numb, looking at the emerald green peaks under his feet, Qianniu Daoist smiled bitterly, could it be that the power he had worked so hard to cultivate over the years would turn into dust today!

But the next moment, his face showed a little surprise, it turned out that he saw that he was waiting for the battle on Cuizhu Peak at this moment, and almost all the disciples poured out of the nest, looking at the golden cicada old man in the sky with an angry face.

They didn't know where they got the news, knowing that the old man Jin Cicada was cleaning his ancestor at the moment, the disciple of the Qianniu Patriarch, so naturally they would not sit idly by.

At this moment, the mountain protection array of Cuizhu Peak has all been opened, and all the disciples are under the leadership of the peak master, and their faces are full of seriousness, although among them are mainly Jiedan Yuanying, although all of them may not be the opponent of this perverted enemy combined, but if they don't resist at this moment, it will be a dead end, and there may be a glimmer of life if they resist.

Therefore, these disciples picked up their magic weapons one after another, tried all their courage, looked at the approach of the figure in the sky, and invariably let out a heaven-shattering roar, and none of them would have the slightest intention of retreating at this moment.

After the old man Jin Cicada arrived here, he saw this scene, but he didn't have any panic, although he was a little surprised, but it quickly turned into a sneer, as if he was mocking these disciples who were using their arms as a car.

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PS: There was a plot error in the previous chapter, which has been revised.