Chapter 1021 The Remnant Soul of the Martial Saint
"Yes!" Zhang Ruicai's body shook, not daring to be negligent. He and the elders of the Wu Sect and the remaining inner disciples made a handprint together.
In an instant, the sky changed color, and the sky above the head seemed to be replaced. The power from Henggu slowly woke up. A huge hole was cracked on the main peak of the Wu Sect, and a beam of light gushed out, penetrated through the world!
At the same time, the light quickly condensed, and in the void filled with violent aura, a huge figure of thousands of feet slowly appeared, with its head as steep as a mountain, and its spear in its hand was even more like a pillar of the sky. The moment the figure appeared,
A piece of heaven and earth trembles for it!
"The martial saint's arrival magic array of the Wushu Sect has been activated." In the distance, Gu You narrowed his eyes and his excited hands were trembling.
The plan runs perfectly and the cause will be accomplished!
"However, the development of the situation was somewhat unexpected." The Great Sage of Nether Fire looked cold. Although the plan to use Su Yuan to deal with the Wu Sect was perfect, Su Yuan not only attracted the two patriarchs of Tiancan Palace and Yinchuan, but also brought the two tribe leaders of the Tiancan Palace and Yinchuan clan, but also brought the
Sumeru Valley is involved, and once they show their fangs, the probability of success is not high.
"Master, what do you think?" The Great Sage of Nether Fire looked at a handsome man facing the feminine face next to him. His dark eyeliner was full of evil spirits. But if he was confused by his appearance and thought he was a weak person, then he would be very wrong.
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As the current head of Xuanming Mansion, although he is about to abdicate, his strength is beyond doubt. Especially his extraordinary mind and viciousness, he has been ranking Xuanming Mansion for more than 200 years since he was in power.
The competition among the thirty-six hidden clans is extremely fierce. It is difficult to raise the rankings of the clan even if they are just one.
This shows how deep his cunning is, which is unimaginable to ordinary people.
It is precisely because Song Bingzhe was too outstanding that he abdicated early and focused on seclusion and practiced, so that he could reach a higher level.
"It's a troublesome thing to have so many people coming, but the plan can be changed. As long as we enter the Soul Infant Fruit Forest and seize control, even if some people die, it's irrelevant."
Song Bingzhe smiled contemptuously. As long as the core figures of Xuanming Palace do not die, even if all the powerful people in the Tiandi Realm in the entire clan die, as long as they occupy the Soul Infant Fruit Forest and annex the true teachings of the Martial Sect, everything is worth it.
"Besides, the situation is basically clear, and Yan Luo can't hold on for long. Once Yan Luo dies and no one disturbs the situation, that's trouble." Song Bingzhe saw the problem at a glance, and the Great Sage of the Nether Fire and others nodded.
"so?"
"Attack." Song Bingzhe smiled slightly. In the void space, countless terrifying forces exploded, and he and Song Bingzhe and his group entered the territory of the Wushu.
...
"The Martial Arts Array of the Martial Arts, the Martial Saint descended... It is said that before the founder of the Martial Arts Array fell, he transformed into a mountain with his body and formed a formation with his soul." The elder Daopou breathed and stared at him solemnly.
A huge figure of a thousand feet.
"So, is this Qianzhang Martial Saint the founder of the Wu Sect?" Xiao Qun's face changed slightly.
"good."
"Just a wisp of residual soul, the aura is so powerful, if it was at its peak..."
"What do you think? The Wushu School inherited the authentic Taoist tradition. Once upon a time it was an extremely powerful existence in the Nine Realms. However, as time passed, it was far worse than before." Speaking of this, Daoping the Elder's turbid eyes, revealing a deep fear.
Suddenly I thought of something. The Wu Sect is the Taoist sect that divides a force, and the Taoist sect is the foundation of Chinese practice. Its existence status is even far better than that of the Kunlun realm.
Now that the Martial Sect is in danger, if the Taoist Tong knew about this, even if Su Yuan escaped by luck, the old monsters hidden in the Nine Realms would take action, and the situation would be completely chaotic.
but……
Tao Po took a deep breath and looked at Su Yuan surrounded by countless powerful men. This was the question to be considered in the future. At least, Yan Luo must live through today's disaster.
Su Yuan slowly raised his head and looked at the Thousand-Football Giant calmly.
Sure enough, the hidden clan protection array should not be underestimated. When the Qi family used the Ten Thousand Bone Altar, because Su Yuan's merit power was just restrained, he could easily break the array, but not always so lucky.
Su Yuan roughly estimated that the current strength of this Martial Saint's remnant soul will reach at least the fourth level or even higher.
"Master Yan Luo, the Xuanming Mansion has arrived." Suddenly, a familiar voice penetrated into his consciousness, and it was Qilang.
Immediately, dozens of powerful auras rushed from afar, attracting everyone's attention.
Yin Chuan frowned and glanced at Fan Yuandao and asked, "Did you let Xuanming Mansion come?"
Fan Yuandao was also confused. Judging from his breath, it was indeed Xuanming Mansion, and there were many strong people coming, and several of them were even on par with him.
Gu You, Dasheng of the Minghuo and others were as powerful as the ruler of the world, stepping on the sky above the Wushuo Sect.
"The Great Sage of the Nether Fire and Song Bingzhe are all here." Seeing the familiar faces beside Gu You, Qin Hao and others frowned slightly. Although Yan Luo is now a turtle in the jar, everyone wants to take the opportunity to get a share of the pie, but Xuan
There is no need to send these people in the Underworld.
No matter what, the strength of Xuanming Mansion is here, and the older generation comes. As the host, Fan Yuandao stepped forward and folded his fists and smiled, "Brother Song, what wind has blown you?"
"I heard that Yan Luo made a big fuss in the Wushu faction, so I came to see if there was anyone who could help me." Song Bingzhe smiled indifferently.
"Haha, just a dog with teeth is no longer a threat to the martial sect." Fan Yuandao stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Song, the war here is chaotic. Why don't you go and rest aside and wait until I finish dealing with this dog,
Let’s reminisce about the past with you, haha, it’s been a long time since you and I have been together together. Today I will drink three big cups together and never return without getting drunk!"
The Wu Sect and Xuan Ming Palace are not friendly. More than three thousand years ago, the Wu Sect was very strong and was enough to rank in the top 25. However, later a fight with Xuan Ming Palace was invaded and dealt with by Xuan Ming Palace and Lei Xiao Palace. That battle with Wu
The sect repelled the two clans with the arrival of the Martial Saint, but it was damaged by its vitality. At this point, its strength plummeted and it became an embarrassing situation today.
Although the relationship between the two tribes has remained ambiguous for three thousand years, if the Wu faction is given a chance, they will definitely be the first to take revenge and wipe out the Xuanming Mansion.
Song Bingzhe said meaningfully: "Why, Brother Fan thinks that my Xuanming Mansion is weak and doesn't look down on me?"
"Where do you say, I feel sorry for Brother Song for running around the long distance."
"Yan Luo killed the people from my Xuanming Mansion, so today is not only for your sake, but also for the revenge of the dead younger generation." Song Bingzhe smiled and found a reason that was reasonable.
Fan Yuandao had nothing to say, glanced at Su Yuan and said, "Since Brother Song is here to help, I will not refuse your kindness. This Yan Luo should send him on his way!"
Just as Fan Yuandao was about to take action, he was hit hard on his back, and blood suddenly spitted out of his mouth and his body flew out.
Fan Yuandao's back ignited purple, not only burning his skin, but also burning his soul!
Everyone was shocked when facing the sudden scene!
I saw that the person who took action was the Great Sage of Nether Fire!
What's going on?
Didn’t Xuanming Mansion come to help?
How to deal with your own people
Chapter completed!