After half an hour.

With a clanging sound, the sword in Situ Bai's hand was knocked away. Situ Xiekong had a big hand seal printed on Situ Bai's chest. With the sound of "KaKaKa" bone cracking, Situ Bai suddenly blew blood and fell tragically.

Dozens of worshippers rushed forward, and with just a flash of light, they locked Situ Bai who was seriously injured and fainted. The light and shadow of the Buddha statue at high altitude flashed, turning into a torrent of energy, entering the unconscious Situ Bai body. Obviously, this is a magic weapon that can be united with the user's body. Most of such magic weapons have spiritual attack powers, and Situ Bai's magic weapon is good.

Situ Xiekong spurted out a large mouthful of red blood, his eyes were scattered and shaking. He held a silver-gray treasure fan in his hand. This treasure fan was a high-level third-grade magic weapon.

In fact, Situ Xiekong and Situ Bai are both peak powerhouses in the holy realm. If they are not inferior to the magic weapon, Situ Bai may not be able to defeat Situ Xiekong. This is also the most dissatisfied thing about Situ Bai. In terms of ability, he is no worse than Situ Xiekong, but he has been excluded and suppressed. At this time, he is unwilling to accept it, but he is unwilling to change the ending.

Wang Qi, who was injured, flew over with a fainted woman, looked at the eyes and used his skills to heal his wounds, and kept swallowing the spiritual pills, and reported softly. "Class leader, except for Situ Bai and Situ Wan, who were injured and captured, the remaining thirteen were killed on the spot. The twenty-two people who died were worshipped on our side, all of whom were the second and third levels of the Holy Realm. There were many injured people and the battle was very fierce." He said very heavy.

Situ Xiekong waved his hand and stopped him from continuing, with a hint of heartache in his eyes.

Puchi! He couldn't help but squirted blood again, signaling everyone to fall to the ground. As soon as he reached the ground, his knees became weak, he sat on the ground and meditated and exercised his qi and blood for several days, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood again. He opened his eyes and looked at the wounded worshippers around him. His eyes fell to the distance and stood still. Situ Haoran, who was sad, had a flash of light in his eyes.

Situ Haoran was unwilling to attack his brothers. In the battle just now, he did not take action, so he was naturally not injured. Situ Xiekong was a little unhappy, but he would not show it on his face. He was a suspicious person. If Situ Haoran had no son, he would not have used it. He believed that the worship group he had formed was the order he had given back that year. In comparison, the worship group was naturally more loyal.

He waved his hand and signaled Situ Haoran to come over.

"What are the instructions for brother?" Situ Haoran looked at the elder brother without looking at the corpses placed on the ground. There were acquaintances inside. Situ Haoyang, the lord of Panshi City, was also there. In the blink of an eye, the brothers who were talking and laughing at first turned against each other. As soon as Situ Haoran thought of this, he felt ache.

"Haoran..." Situ Xiekong said weakly, and it seemed that he was very injured. Even with the treasure fan in his hand, Situ Bai was too powerful. If he didn't take action himself, the sacrifice would cause more casualties and injured one thousand enemies. "I will arrange the matter today as the forces behind Xiaocheng... You are not injured. In this way, take ten slightly injured worshippers and fly to Yinjun Mountain. The third uncle has come out of seclusion. The secret technique of mental control that he is good at is thousands of times better than mine. You send Situ Bai and Situ Wan to the third uncle and ask him to take action to plant the seeds of mental control for these two evil deeds."

"Situ Bai's ability is no less than me. If I can use it for my own purposes, the loss will be made up for today. Jiu Mei has the best talent, and her achievements are limitless in time. As long as these two people are controlled, today's sacrifice is worth it. This is the most important task. I hope you can execute it with your heart and not make any mistakes."

"Brother,...Clan leader, don't worry, I will complete the task successfully." After hearing this, Situ Haoran became energetic. No matter what, in this way, the eighth brother and the ninth sister can survive. Even if they are puppets, they will be better than death.

He had a deep relationship with these two, and he shouted in ruthlessness, and he didn't want these two to die in his heart. In particular, Jiu Mei was holding her older sister with her own hands and always treated her as her own sister. The matter between Jiu Mei's mother back then was indeed the jealous mother of her family. Situ Haoran could still distinguish right from wrong. He was relieved to hear that the two were expected to survive.

Situ Xiekong saw the expression in his second brother's eyes clearly, and his heart skipped a beat, and he was very unhappy. "Remember this matter first, and the second brother needs to observe it carefully." This is what he said in his heart.

Without further ado, Situ Haoran set off immediately. Ten cultivators from the first and second level of the Holy Realm went to Yinjun Mountain with him, hoping to use spiritual secret techniques to control the two puppets. They flew up and flew over the clouds again. This time the speed was dozens of times faster than the flying magic weapon. However, they could not notice that in the thick clouds under them, there was a huge figure following closely in the lightning and mist.

While following, Xiao Cheng planned the next action plan. He carefully hid the fairy spirit stone that recorded the top secret incident, and his heart was filled with sneer.

"Situ Xiekong, you lead your subordinates to arrange the scene and put the blame for killing more than a dozen people on my head... Don't think about it, your methods of frame-up must be extremely clever... Okay, very good. With this fairy spirit stone, I want to see if you, a wolf-hearted person, can you laugh to the end? It's really a sinister. Situ Bai wants to kill you, that's normal. Just a patriarch who can't tolerate others, if I do, I will rebel."

"It's a pity that Situ failed all his efforts. Also, the treasure fan in your hand is too powerful. With the peak cultivation level of the Holy Realm Great Perfection, I will not be your opponent even if I try my best. I am not arrogant and go to trouble you first, otherwise I will be uncomfortable. To deal with you, you need more means. You have the support of the worship team, and my brother is too embarrassed. It seems that I need some trustworthy subordinates... But how can I control the masters of the Holy Realm to use for me?... The masters of the Holy Realm must be profitable. I, the clay bodhisattva, cannot protect myself, how can I form my own power?" Xiao Cheng was worried.

The time for the dragon and elephant transformation can last for an hour. Half an hour passed when Situ Haoran was thousands of miles away from the war, and there was not much time left for Xiaocheng.

Flying towards Yinjun Mountain, we passed a vast lake called Feixian Lake. It is said that in ancient times, there were many enlightened people who became immortals and ascended to heaven on Feixian Island in this lake. Do you know if you are going to the legendary fairy world and the divine world? Anyway, it is said that this is a blessed land. At this time, Situ Haoran and others were flying over the clouds above this lake.

Lightning and thunder are pouring down, and the rainstorm falls, turning the lake water into a sieve in the wind and rain.

The Golden King Ring was held in Xiao Cheng's hand, and his mental power entered the inside of the magic weapon. The next moment, a golden light flashed, and the people flying above the clouds stood and looked into the distance. They felt clearly that the barrier was coming and this place was blocked.

Situ Haoran's brows jumped violently, and he was surprised by what he saw.

The strange image of three meters high with a long tail, covered with scales, and red eyes and silver eyes shocked the team.

Xiaocheng starts action.
Chapter completed!