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Chapter 1194

"No, the master in this pavilion has blessed the Xingyue Palace with a unique formation that can isolate all auras. In addition, it can also block some attacks." Ye Youhan explained.

"Oh, that's great! That's it. You don't have to worry about going out. I'll take care of everything. I'll take you out together and they will never find out." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with confidence.

After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, everyone nodded.

Around midnight in the afternoon, Yu Wenzhou Yuan Shen's consciousness unfolded again, checking the area where the masters of the True Soul Sect were, and he wrote down all the places where those masters were.

Then, with the help of Yang Liuqing, he drew a map to mark the location of the masters of the True Soul Sect, and then left, rushing towards the nearest pseudo-Buddhist temple.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the temple of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect. The white paper with the positions of the masters of the True Soul Sect turned into a stream of light and was directly inserted on the pillar of the Mahavira Hall of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect.

This move naturally attracted the attention of the masters of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect. While they sent their masters to look around to see who dared to act wildly in the sect's main hall, they took down the white paper from the pillar.

When a pseudo-Buddhist official saw what was drawn on the white paper, his expression changed and he hurriedly walked towards the inside of the temple, obviously wanting to report the news to his superiors.

Seeing this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hiding in the void, left with satisfaction.

Returning to their residence, Yuwen Zhouyuan moved with everyone. After all, the Xiliang Ye family is a big family. It has many resources and the number of residences it owns is uncountable. They moved to a residence in Nuzhou City.

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In prosperous places, the population flow is relatively large and it is not easy to attract attention.

Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan was moving with everyone, the high-level officials of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect in Nuzhou City were busy one by one. The True Soul Sect was preparing to capture Nuzhou City, which was a big event.

As for the anonymous map, they would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist. Of course, people from the pseudo-Buddhist sect will not be so impulsive and directly lead the masters to besiege them. They first send the masters to check the situation. If the situation is true, they will not take action again.

Not too late.

They were sent out to check and found that the people were all agile-minded masters. They brought back the news that there were indeed masters from the True Soul Sect, and their strength was not weak.

This news was reported directly to the great elder of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect in charge of Nuzhou City. The great elder was silent for a while, and then began to give orders. The Pseudo-Buddhist Sect's affairs were above all else, and he would deal with the masters of the True Soul Sect first. He gave the order

, dispatching troops and generals, the masters of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect in Nuzhou City gathered one after another, ready to take action at any time. Of course, they all acted in secret, and did not arouse anyone's suspicion at all.

Of course, while doing these things, the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect also sent people to search for the figure who sent the message, but in the end they still could not find it.

The people of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect doubted Yuwen Zhouyuan, but when they thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others were being closely monitored, they gave up their doubts. Finally, they came to the conclusion that there must be an internal fight within the True Soul Sect.

During the same period of time, both the True Soul Sect and the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect mobilized experts, and the entire Nuzhou City felt like a storm was coming. There is no doubt that the most unforgettable scene will occur in Nuzhou City tonight.

The night is deep, and a layer of clouds appears on the sky. Both the moonlight and the stars look dim, as if the light has been exhausted. The cool wind blows, and the world is desolate. Tonight is destined to be...

An extraordinary night.

After settling Ye Youhan and others into their residence in the busy city, Yuwen Zhouyuan arranged defense and psychedelic formations for them, and then went out. With Yuwen Zhouyuan's current cultivation level, he wanted to see through the invisible technique of moving the mind

In terms of martial arts, he who is hiding in the void must have at least half a step to the level of a True Emperor.

After walking around the entire Nuzhou City and seeing the people of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect taking action, Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded with satisfaction and rushed towards the residence where Yide lived.

Tonight, Yuwen Zhouyuan had only one purpose, and that was to kill Yide. He didn't care about other things, even if the two forces, the True Soul Sect and the Pseudo Buddhist Sect, had riddled Nuzhou City with holes.

If Yide is not dead, he will definitely bring endless trouble to Yuwen Zhouyuan. After all, his father holds great power in the True Soul Sect, and it is easy to mobilize experts.

Around midnight in the evening, Yide walked out of the pavilion wearing a black suit. He looked heroic, and his manly charm was fully demonstrated.

Yide came to the courtyard of his residence. There were more than a dozen masters standing here. Each of them was a master at the peak of the True King. Among these people, there was only one master who was at the peak of the late True King. As for the master who was half-step to the peak of the True King,

, Yuwen Zhouyuan cannot see it, and he also prevents people with unfathomable cultivation from appearing because it is far away from here, but he can see everything in his residence.

"Let's set off." Yide stood in front of many true king peak masters and said, and then he was the first to fly outside.

Originally, Yide wanted to say some encouraging words in front of these masters to show his majesty, but when he saw the calm, cold and arrogant eyes of many true king masters, he gave up. If it weren't for his father's majesty, I'm afraid

He couldn't control these people at all.

Strong people are arrogant, and they will not obey someone who is not as good as them.

When Yide set off, sixteen top true kings also set out. They hid in the void and disappeared directly, but Yuwen Zhouyuan could feel it, and they followed closely behind Yide.

When Yide set off, many masters of the True Soul Sect also set out from the five residences in Nuzhou City. Everyone's expressions were grim and their eyes were full of coldness.

None of them realized that they were surrounded by masters of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect, nor did they know what methods the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect used to conceal the spiritual consciousness of the masters of the True Soul Sect.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was standing on a tall building far away from Yide's residence, saw a smile in his eyes when he saw Yide was about to run out of the residence.

Others don't know, but Yuwen Zhouyuan can clearly feel the many emotional fluctuations coming from around this residence using the Heartbeat Wuhen Kung Fu. They are all masters of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect.

"Boom..." Just as Yide flew over the wall of this residence, a golden Buddha light shot out from the sky, bursting out with terrifying power and knocking him down to the ground.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." Countless figures appeared. They were all strong men in the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect. Each of them had very strong cultivation. Among them, there were ten masters at the peak of the True King, half of them.

There are twenty Bu Zhen Emperors, and as for the masters of the True Self realm, there are fully forty people.

By using such a huge force, it can be seen at once that the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect wants to kill everyone in the True Soul Sect here.

Each of the masters of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect had golden light emerging from their bodies. These golden lights illuminated the world, driving away the darkness, as if it were day.

Yide spit out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground absentmindedly. His eyes were full of disbelief. He murmured: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Seeing many pseudo-Buddhist masters surrounding them, Yide was extremely confused. He gathered the masters in secret, and it was impossible for anyone to discover them. But now, they were surrounded by pseudo-Buddhist masters.

After a while, he couldn't think about it.

It is indeed a secret that Yide has gathered many masters of the True Soul Sect. No one in the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect would have discovered it, but for the fact that Yuwen Zhouyuan had extremely powerful spiritual consciousness and telepathy compared to other monks of the same level, and he had the ability to be physically present.

With that kind of ability, one of his plans was successful, but it's a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

Seeing Yide like this, the eyes of many true soul sect peak masters were full of contempt. Isn't it just a matter of death? To be frightened into this state is really a pustule. If it weren't for Yide's father, I'm afraid those peak masters of the true soul sect would have died.

A master would crush him to death first.

Feeling the cold eyes of many true king peak experts in the True Soul Sect, Ma Changchun quickly comforted him: "Young Master Yide, don't worry, there is no battle yet, and it is impossible to determine the outcome of the battle. Although there are many people on the other side, we will fight hard."

It’s not like there’s no chance.”

"Yes, we still have a chance, we still have a chance." Ma Changchun's words made Yide grasp the life-saving straw, and a light appeared in his dark and dead eyes, and this light gradually turned into a kind of madness.

"Evil followers of the True Soul Sect, believe in me, Buddha. My Buddha can save you from the evil fate in your body. My Buddha can send down light to drive away the evil and darkness in you. Come on! Accept the universal salvation of Buddha's light." A body.

The middle-aged monk in black robes had a devout face and said with his hands clasped together. He held a golden Zen staff across his hand, looking like a Buddha.

The middle-aged monk in black robes has reached the peak of the True King. I am afraid that with the blessing of the spiritual consciousness of everyone behind him, he is fully capable of fighting against masters who are half a step above the peak of the True King.

People from the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect basically use group strength to fight. The strength of a single person is very average, but once they are combined, their strength increases exponentially.

Behind this middle-aged monk, there are several masters of the true king peak, dressed exactly like him, with their left hands folded together and their right hands holding a Zen staff. Golden light ripples out from their bodies.

Other people in the realm of true self only hold the demon-conquering pestle transformed by golden light in their hands.

As the middle-aged monk finished speaking, all the masters of the pseudo-Buddhist sect began to chant sutras softly. The sound of chanting sutras suddenly resounded throughout the space, as if countless people were praying and chanting along with them.

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At this time, the golden light on the bodies of the pseudo-Buddhist masters became more and more dazzling, as if they had turned into a huge luminous body.

"We can't let them continue like this, take action." As if the gap was a huge crisis, the half-step True Emperor peak powerhouse with the highest cultivation level in the True Soul Sect shouted loudly.

The masters of the True Soul Cult who were almost addicted to the sound of chanting suddenly woke up. Their eyes were full of solemnity. They had already noticed the difficulty of this battle.


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