After the Tiangang Martial Arts was robbed, Lu Hong also felt panic in his heart, but after the Wuji Taoist Lord visited fifteen sects and families, he was no longer worried.

The God of Wealth Pavilion was not out of trouble. The Master Wuji had already inflicted public anger. Naturally, someone would deal with him next. Some old monsters from the Zhongzhou family should take action.

As expected, three days later, the Zhao family, Wang family, the Holy Dharma lineage and several old monsters from Baicaotang took action. On that day, everyone in Zhongzhou saw the rainbow and was filled with excitement. Even the mortals who had never practiced before felt those touching and powerful auras.

Immediately after the neon lights rising from the north, the Taoist rhyme flowed, the spiritual energy fluctuated violently, and fragments of the space scattered. Several old monsters and several clones of the Wuji Taoist Lord were in contact.

They all set up barriers and formations to avoid injuring innocent people, but when the battle reaches the white-hot stage, no one can hold back, and it is inevitable that the innocence will be affected.

Soon people saw rainbow lights rushing there. The Wuji Taoist Lord’s incarnation seemed to feel the danger and flew towards the center of the battle formation.

"The Zhao family, Wang family, the Holy Dharma lineage, Baicaotang, I heard that the Lord of the Divine Court of Liuding and Liujia Sect also took action."

In the attic in Tiangang Martial Arts, Lu Hong was drinking tea leisurely.

Qin Yang was not as arrogant as him. Although he forced himself to hide his anxiety, he still asked: "Brother Lu thinks how good or bad this battle is?"

Lu Hong shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, I only know that Wuji Taoist Master has great magical powers, and a big devil like Xiao Xielang can't hold on for a few moves under him; the old seniors in Zhongzhou have been invisible for many years, and no one knows their strength."

Yes, saying it is just a waste of time.

Qin Yang sighed in his heart.

"But although Master Wuji is strong, the older seniors should join forces..."

"kindness?",

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the rainbow light that suddenly appeared outside the window in surprise.

"Brother Lu, look out the window, in the sky..."

A stream of powerful aura surged, flying from north to north. The bright rainbow light illuminated the sky, shining like flames. A series of auras gathered into a raging torrent. Lu Hong saw nearly a thousand people coming from the south with swords and rushing straight to the battlefield in the north.

"It is... the scattered immortals who have been saved from the Sea of ​​Ethiopia..."

In the afternoon, several incarnations of the Wuji Taoist Lord and the formation barriers set up by several old monsters dissipated one after another. The war was over. News came from the north that the Wuji Taoist Lord defeated the seven ancestors of Zhongzhou at the cost of losing three incarnations. Among the scattered immortals who were transformed across the Sea of ​​Ethiopia, many of them were beaten by sword energy, palm power and magic weapons, and could no longer be restored. The two ancestors of the Wang family and Zhao family were transformed by the Great Dao Hongyin during the battle.

Although the Master Wuji lost three incarnations and nearly a hundred scattered immortals in this battle, it was not too much of a loss for two ancestors to make up for the losses, while Zhongzhou suffered heavy losses. The seven ancestors in this battle were killed, two were transformed, and one was seriously injured. Only the old medicine master of Baicaotang and the Lord of the Divine Court of Liuding and Liujia Sect were able to escape unscathed.

For a moment, the reputation of the Wuji Taoist Lord shocked the world, and his power was no less than that of the Lord of the God of Wealth, the Ancient Saint and the Lord of the Little Lu, who had recently destroyed the corpse disaster. Everyone still didn't know what this person was like.

He is not a ghost. Although he is coming in a fierce manner, he is very cautious in his actions. Every time he visits, he only targets those famous masters of aristocratic families, and focuses on saving and rarely kills. Even in a war, he will set up a formation barrier to avoid harming innocent people. Therefore, for a while, everyone cannot guess his purpose. The origin and life experience of the Master Wuji are all a mystery, which makes him more mysterious in people's minds.

"This Wuji Taoist Lord was said to be a great god from ancient times. He has lived until now. Our Luming City, who only came to find a relic, has also divided fifteen incarnations, each incarnation with amazing magical powers."

"No, if he wants to find the relics, why would he take away those masters? I think this great god is not an evil heretic like a ghost, but he must be ambitious."

"Hey, the master also needs a few minions who do odd jobs. What's so strange about this?"

"Brother Zhang, he took away the characters Zhou, the leader of Tiangang Martial Arts, the master Miaoyin of the Holy Dharma lineage, and I heard that there are also Sanxians who cross the sea of ​​etiquette. You can't say that they are minions. Although these aristocratic sects have not given us as much as the God of Wealth Pavilion in recent years, they are not in trouble, and there is no need to bury them like this."

"Haha, Brother Chen misunderstood. I'm not burying them, but we can't get involved in these gods fighting. If we don't know the details here, we have to guess it casually."

......

In the next few days, there was no news from the Wuji Taoist Lord and the various families of Zhongzhou, but everyone was not at peace. Everyone knew that the storm was far from over, and the Wuji Taoist Lord would not stop there, and the major families would definitely not be able to swallow this. I heard that Ding Jiabing had contacted Yuan Chungang of the Red Building of the Sword and Red Building and the masters of the Cixin Sword Tower. The other sects of the aristocratic families were also preparing. The next action would inevitably lead to changes in mountains and rivers, and the wind would sweep away the clouds.

Lu Hong did not intend to have anything to do with this matter. The Hongchen Sword Pavilion is now on the rise. The Sword Map needs to maintain the sword for a while. The Yin-Yang bracelets borrowed from the Skylark and the imitation demon-sight mirror were all damaged in the battle of Crossing the Sea of ​​Er. Now he is powerless to be a master of Wuji Dao, so it is just right to avoid his sharpness first.

Qin Yang also knew that there was almost no hope of saving the leader. Even Ding Jiabing from Liuding Liujia Sect and the old pharmacist from Baicaotang could not do anything to Master Wuji. He, a junior, was even more powerless. After discussing with the few elders left in the sect, he naturally condemned Master Wuji indignantly, and vowed to join forces with various sects and families to save the master. In fact, he delayed and comforted his disciples, secretly chose another person who could manage the affairs. It is estimated that no one would mention this matter again in a while.

Qi Fei was unaware of these things. She didn't know what the Wuji Taoist Lord and the Zhongzhou family were in her small head. She couldn't see the undercurrents that had been raging in the past few days. She was still immersed in the prosperity of Luming City. However, Lu Hong did not intend to delay any further and was already planning to return to Kunpeng Ridge.
Chapter completed!