"Old Mo, is this the burial place you chose for yourself?"
At the foot of the foot is a rolling mountain range. The bare trees in the mountains and the spring water that does not flow very much indicate that the season is in the cold winter. From the high altitude, Saint Bing Chi can see a vast expanse of land tens of thousands of feet away.
vast plains.
"It's impossible to tell whose burial place it is!" Emperor Li Tian sneered and retorted fiercely.
"Where is that powerful girl in your family?" After hearing the news, the saint looked around and found that the saint Feng Qingyu from the "Dark Temple" was not chasing her. He couldn't help but asked curiously, "Now there are four of us here, but you only have three.
It would be impossible to win without force."
"Brother Wen Dao, didn't you notice?" The Seven-Star Saint's face was still blurry, but a smile flashed in his eyes, "There are two saints on your side, but they haven't appeared either?"
Due to Nangong Ling's deliberate concealment, Liu Qiqi's promotion to the rank of saint has not been known to the world. The "two saints" mentioned by the Seven Star Saint are Lin Zhiyun and Li Bing, who were promoted to the rank of saint on the same day as Feng Qingyu.
After hearing the Tao, the saint's face changed, and an ominous feeling surged in his heart.
"A battle of your level and mine is no longer something that the Spirit Master can intervene in."
Saint Lingxiao has a delicate mind and has noticed the many "Dark Temple" and "Seven Star Pavilion" spiritual masters chasing after him below, "Why let them come to die?"
Among the powerful spirit masters who were chasing after them, there were actually a dozen remaining dark spirit ghost attendants and more than twenty masters from the Stranger Valley.
It is obviously extremely unreasonable to allocate nearly half of the strength on the frontal battlefield just to make a splash.
"Brother Ling Xiao, your words are wrong." Mo Disheng said seriously, "You must know that everyone is equal, how can you look down on others just because they are not as good as you?"
Seeing him solemnly uttering the words "everyone is equal", how does he look like a ruthless person who wantonly uses ordinary people to do various cruel experiments in order to enhance the strength of the "Dark Temple"?
"We have known each other for so many years." Saint Lingxiao sneered, "Why didn't I realize before that you actually have a sense of humor?"
"Are you kidding me?" Mo Disheng slowly shook his head, "You will know soon."
While the two were talking, a black ball the size of a tennis ball appeared in the hands of the Seven-Star Saint.
No matter from which angle you look at it, this is a plain, ordinary ball of unknown material.
This is……
However, the moment he saw the ball, Zhong Wen's expression suddenly changed, and a storm surged in his heart.
"No, it's a trap!"
Recalling an ancient book he had read in the "Liu Ren Temple", one of the seven ancient super sects, which was the most proficient in divination, deduction and formations, he no longer hesitated and loudly warned the saint who heard the Tao.
, "Quickly retreat!"
However, just as he spoke the words, the Seven-Star Saint had already crushed the black ball in his hand.
His action did not cause any strange phenomena in the world, nor any eye-catching sound and shadow effects.
That's it?
Saint Lingxiao and Saint Bingchi looked at each other, quite puzzled by the inexplicable behavior of Saint Seven Stars.
The next moment, the expressions of the three saints all changed.
Immediately afterwards, seven saint-level experts present, including Zhong Wen, fell from the air at the same time.
As the top cultivators in the world, almost equivalent to god-like existences, the saints are actually unable to operate their spiritual power and avenues, and even the ability to fly in the air has disappeared without a trace for some reason.
The six saints flew extremely high and suddenly lost their ability to float. Naturally, they fell extremely violently. Wen Dao, the three saints Ling Xiao and Bing Chi tried their best to adjust their postures, but they still fell down quite embarrassingly with "bang bang bang".
On the other hand, Mo Disheng and others seemed to have expected it. They all took out an instrument similar to an "umbrella" from their arms and held it above their heads. It slowly fell down very calmly, and their posture was even a bit chic.
As far as the falling action is concerned, the two sides have already reached a conclusion and cannot be compared.
I see!
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of Nangong Ling who was following him, and he instantly understood why all the enemy spiritual masters were flying at low altitudes. It was actually to prevent themselves from being injured after losing their spiritual power and falling too hard.
She had been on guard for a long time, and when she arrived, she acted like an enemy. She didn't fly very high, and she reacted quickly. She turned over nimbly in the air, landed gracefully and calmly on the ground, and then moved her jade feet, "Whoosh"
He hid his figure among the mountains and soon disappeared.
"ah!!!"
Ran Sujuan was only focused on chasing the ghost mandrill, but she didn't expect that a sudden change would occur, and the flying ability she had just mastered would suddenly disappear. She couldn't help but turn pale, screamed, and fell down from the sky like an angel with broken wings.
She thought she was about to fall to pieces, but a figure suddenly jumped out from below, stretched out his arms, hugged her soft and delicate body tightly, then twisted his body in mid-air, and in an incredible way, there was a "bang"
It landed firmly on the ground, causing sand and gravel to fly everywhere, and dust and smoke filling the air.
"Stupid woman, why are you following me?"
A hoarse voice came to her ears, and Ran Sujuan looked up in shock. What came into view was Ghost Mandrill's slightly red eyes and a somewhat ferocious face.
"I, I'm worried about you doing something stupid, so..."
Realizing that she was being hugged by the ghost mandrill, Ran Sujuan's face suddenly became hot, her cheeks were dizzy, her eyes wandered, she didn't dare to look at him, and whispered in her mouth.
"Mind yourself!"
Mandrill's attitude seemed to be colder and more distant than usual, "My affairs have nothing to do with you!"
"After all, you saved me." Ran Sujuan's voice suddenly became louder, "I can't just watch you die!"
"Who said I was going to die?" Ghost Mandrill said angrily.
"You are reckless by nature and do things with passion and never consider the consequences." Ran Sujuan looked directly into his eyes and retorted without fear, "Just like now, if you want to intervene in the battle of saints, if
No one is watching, even if I have nine lives, it won’t be enough for you!”
"Didn't I tell you? You don't need to worry about my affairs?" Ghost Mandrill suddenly raised his right hand and said viciously, "If you continue to pester me, believe it or not, I will slap you to death with a slap in the face?"
"Do it!" Ran Sujuan's temper also rose. She did not give in. Instead, she closed her eyes and pretended that she didn't care about life or death. "If you beat me to death, no one will care about you anymore!"
"You..." Ghost Mandrill didn't expect that she would be so stubborn. He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He stared closely at the charming face of the woman in his arms. His right hand hung in the air. After a long while, he couldn't get down.
hand.
After a moment of silence, Ran Sujuan slowly opened her beautiful eyes. The two of them looked at each other, and there was silence all around. No one spoke first.
"There are many enemies, follow closely and don't get separated!" After a long time, Demon Mandrill finally slowly lowered his right hand, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and while putting her down, he said in as cold a voice as possible: "Otherwise
With your rubbish strength, you will definitely not survive for a moment."
After saying that, he turned around suddenly and strode along the mountain road.
Ran Sujuan nodded, did not speak, and just followed quietly.
If you look closely, you can see that her soft and soft face seems to be redder than before, like a ripe apple, becoming more and more sweet and attractive.
…
I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve been this embarrassed?
After hearing the Tao, the saint stood up tremblingly and brushed off the dirt and branches on his body with his hand. His gray-haired face and indescribable embarrassment showed no sign of the noble posture of the Lord of the Holy Land.
It was quiet and no one was around. He calmed down, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the situation inside his body.
Can’t even use divine consciousness?
After a while, the saint who heard the Tao slowly opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He found that the powerful spiritual power and mysterious avenues that he had always been proud of had disappeared without a trace, and even the powerful spiritual consciousness at the saint level could not be released.
This feeling was like a shooting crown with 2.0 vision suddenly losing his sight, which made him extremely uncomfortable but helpless.
The only difference between him and ordinary people at this time is that he has a powerful body at the level of a saint.
You must meet up with others as soon as possible!
Realizing that he had fallen into a trap, he decisively accelerated his pace and walked straight ahead.
Just after turning the foot of a mountain, two black figures suddenly appeared in front of us.
Black hood, black robe, metal mask, and a long knife shining with cold light in his hand.
It is the dark spirit ghost attendant that Mo Disheng spent countless efforts and carefully cultivated.
When they met suddenly, the two dark spirit ghost attendants were not surprised at all. They decisively slashed at them with their swords, and took the initiative to challenge the strong saint with their spiritual bodies.
Really overestimating your capabilities!
After hearing the Tao, the saint had such an idea in his mind, and instinctively wanted to release the saint's domain.
However, the spiritual power in the body is empty, not to mention the realm of saints, not even a single spiritual fart can be released.
I see!
Looking at the two swords coming towards him, Saint Wen Dao suddenly realized and finally understood why Mo Disheng arranged for so many spiritual masters to intervene.
In this environment where spiritual power cannot be used, the gap between the saint and the spiritual master is infinitely narrowed.