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Chapter 685 Mercury moves together!

Dugu Lin has always been good at his mentality. He is very aware of the current state of war. Not only is the Weiyang clan occupying the general trend, but Taoist Youran has also grasped the point of greed, which has made the vast majority of Taoist Palace disciples willing to do so to some extent.

For him, the best choice for such a situation is naturally to integrate into it and obtain resources to improve his cultivation in this war.

But he still couldn't get through the level in his heart, not for the Federation, not for the sect, but for his master, he couldn't let go. Even though this master's reputation has always been bad, his personality is changeable and a little cruel, he still... cannot forget his master's care for himself, his cultivation and everything.

The only way to save Master may be to kill Taoist Youran!

Therefore, after realizing that Feng Qiuran appeared in the teleportation array, Dugu Lin's mind was shocked strongly, but he was still a little hesitant. He didn't know whether Feng Qiuran had become a puppet like his master, so he didn't dare to gamble.

Until the fat figure beside Feng Qiuran, the blood-colored meridian tentacles appeared on the fat figure that made him familiar, making him vaguely recognize Wang Baole's identity, Dugu Lin gritted his teeth and made a decision.

But just in case, he first bewitched everyone and lured them over. After he took out the jade slip for warning, he spoke calmly, and his eyes shone with light, staring at the two figures, one big and one small, slowly walking out of the fog.

Feng Qiuran's eyes were sharp, and Wang Baole's expression could not be seen, but his heart was a little complicated. The moment the two walked out of the teleportation array, they also checked around each other and confirmed that except for Dugu Lin, everyone else was dead, then they turned their eyes to Dugu Lin again.

Especially the warning slip in his hand!

"Fellow Daoist Dugu, long time no see." Wang Baole, wearing imperial armor, with red meridians dancing outside his body, was like a god of war. While he slowly opened his mouth, his facial armor also dispersed like melting, revealing his face.

Dugu Lin narrowed his eyes, looked at Wang Baole carefully, and then looked at Feng Qiuran. After confirming that Feng Qiuran's eyes were not dull, but full of charm, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sent a message.

"The Federation retreated to Venus. The Weiyang tribe warship lacked energy repair and could not operate again for a short time. Taoist Youran guarded the warship. According to my judgment, he would have difficulty distracting too much before the warship was repaired!"

"My master, although he was controlled like a puppet, I have observed for a long time and occasionally there will be signs of loss of his mind. Obviously, his soul has not yet been destroyed!"

"Disciple is willing to stay here to secretly search for military information for the two elders, and only ask the two elders... When it is suitable, save my master! The two elders also want to leave as soon as possible. Every time there is an incense stick here, the Weiyang clan's spiritual sense will be swept by. Now there is not much time..." Dugu Lin quickly sent a message and bowed to Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran!

Before Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran could speak, Dugu Lin suddenly raised his left hand and slapped his chest hard. With a bang, his whole body shook wildly and blood spurted out.

The blow was too fierce and almost broke his meridians, causing him to be seriously injured. His body retreated and he fell into a coma. The warning slip that he pinched with his right hand seemed to prove that he was severely injured and lost consciousness before he was about to be crushed.

"Elder Qiuran, let's go!" Wang Baole looked at Dugu Lin who had fallen into a coma deeply, and his body shook straight to the sky. Feng Qiuran, who was beside him, hesitated for a moment and spoke in a low voice.

"There should be many disciples like Dugu Lin in the Taoist Palace. We can tell them the truth and mobilize all Taoist monks. This may be more effective than going to the Federation."

"Do you really think those Taoist monks who want to know the truth are so stupid. They still don't know the answer?" Wang Baole spoke softly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Feng Qiuran opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something else, and Wang Baole shook his head.

"Elder Qiu Ran, I once read an autobiography, and there is a saying in it: Once the greedy door is opened, it will never be closed again!" As he said that, Wang Baole flew out on his own and headed straight for the air, and his speed increased rapidly.

Feng Qiuran was silent for it, looked around with more complex eyes, sighed lightly, and flew out and followed Wang Baole. Together with him, he turned into two long rainbows that seemed to break through the sky and flew towards the black sky!

Although the two of them galloped fast, Mercury has now become the base of the Weiyang tribe. Even though they rely on their cultivation and speed, most Taoist monks in the Taoist Palace could not detect it. However, before they could break through the Mercury formation, they were noticed by Taoist Youran, who was sitting cross-legged in the Weiyang tribe warship.

In the Weiyang tribe's ship, the third level world that was once destroyed by Wang Baole has been restored. Whether it is the flesh and blood channel or the pool water, it is no different from the previous one. Only... At this moment, the one sitting cross-legged in the pool water is no longer the battle suit he used to be, but has been replaced by... Taoist Youran!

Taoist Youran, who had originally closed his eyes and meditated, breathed evenly, but after detecting the abnormality, his breathing was a little rapid and his eyes suddenly opened!

"Wang Baole, Feng Qiuran!" A faint light appeared in Taoist Youran's eyes. He obviously didn't know that he had died and was resurrected again. So although he murmured with hatred at this moment, deep in his heart, this hatred came more from Wang Baole's damage to the battleship.

"A disciple of the Taoist Palace obeyed the order. Wang Baole plotted to murder Elder Feng Qiuran, causing Elder Feng Qiuran to be affected by his mentality. You can stop him with all your strength, kill Wang Baole and save Elder Feng Qiuran!"

As soon as Taoist Youran said, his voice suddenly spread all over the world, forming a buzzing sound, echoing the entire ship, and also integrating its will into the Mercury formation through the ship, covering the entire Mercury. At this moment, all the Taoist monks in Mercury were shocked. At the same time, when they heard this sentence, the Mercury formation was also fully opened, locking the directions of Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran!

At the same time, Taoist Youran, who could not leave the ship, narrowed his eyes and ordered again.

"Deliuzi, capture Feng Qiuran and kill Wang Baole!"

This command exploded in a special way, directly in the main building of the base, Milizi, who was sitting cross-legged, and echoed continuously.

The place where Milienzi is located is a dark secret room. After receiving the order from Taoist Youran, he slowly raised his head with a numb expression, stood up and walked forward, and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was already in mid-air. With the help of the Mercury Array, he locked the positions of Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran. Milienzi's cultivation suddenly moved, and a sudden burst of aura of magic burst out, causing the surrounding void to twist. He took another step, as if he could tear the void and roar towards the locked position.

At the same time, in the sky of Mercury, Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran, who were galloping to break through the Mercury area and stepping into the starry sky, their bodies were shocked, and they felt a force from nothingness. They were covered in an instant, and they wanted to block the two of them like invisible suppression, slow down their speed, and prevent them from leaving.

"It was discovered. This is the regional formation of the Taoist Palace. Its power is unpredictable. It will take me an incense stick of time to break it..." Feng Qiuran's expression changed. As soon as he spoke, Wang Baole, who was wearing imperial armor, like the god of war, raised his right hand without saying a word.

He used the voice transmission ring on the road many times before, trying to contact Li Xingwen and others, but it was obvious that within this Mercury range, his voice transmission ring was difficult to use and needed to be outside this range to be effective.

After giving up using the voice transmission ring at this moment, as his right hand raised, a low roar came from Wang Baole's mouth, his cultivation exploded, and the Nascent Soul in his body vibrated, emitting a wave of aura that obviously surpassed the previous ones when he was in the ancient bronze sword.

In fact, the moment he walked out of the teleportation array, Wang Baole felt the changes in the Nascent Soul in his body. It was a blessing that seemed to be covered by the entire world, and it felt like... Mercury under his feet was filled with joy due to his arrival.

But he had no time to feel it at that time. At this moment, when the formation came, Wang Baole simply let go of the Nascent Soul, making the Nascent Soul seem to resonate with the Mercury, causing his aura to explode in this moment. After another blessing from the Emperor Armor, it all poured into his right arm divine weapon!

In an instant, a sharp aura that made the entire star tremble, with extremely domineering fluctuations, sweeping across all directions, burst out directly. From a distance, it looked like a hurricane connecting the heaven and earth. In the roar of the sky, Wang Baole roared.

"open!"

The right arm of the divine weapon suddenly slashed forward!
Chapter completed!
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