Chapter 158 You guys continue, I’m going the wrong way
Heaven and Earth Cave.
A childish voice sounded.
"The sun in the sky has changed again. I don't know if this is...a good thing or a bad thing."
The charming female voice chuckled: "This at least involves the battle between the great masters, so we'd better not worry about these useless things.
You should think about it, have you worked hard over the years and have you had any new insights?"
"Sir Youqing is still as interesting as ever." The old voice said, "It's better not to mention this kind of thing again."
These three are the three Yin Gods of Eastern Earth, and they are also the organizers of the Eastern Earth Prodigy Battle.
Of course, in fact, the Eastern Land Prodigy War was entirely organized by Venerable Yeqiong.
The other two never asked, and the person communicating at this time was also the same incarnation.
Their true bodies have long been asleep and in retreat, developing their spiritual acupoints.
"In another half month, the war between the Eastern Land Prodigies will be over, and the gate to Wangyue Continent will soon be opened.
I don’t know... we might have a place on Moon Moon Continent." A charming female voice said, with an indescribable sadness in her voice.
"The Mo Luo clan... is really powerful." The old voice lamented, "Without the help of the power of other Yin gods, we cannot fight against the Mo Luo clan."
A childish voice sounded at this moment: "Asking for help from other Yin gods? This is giving away Wangyue Continent, absolutely not!"
"But there are powerful men in the Moluo clan who can step up to the sky!" the old voice said again.
At the mention of the second step to the sky, the other Yin gods on the field were somewhat silent.
They all took one step forward and opened only a few magical orifices.
Facing the Yin Shen who can step into the sky, they are no match at all.
At this time, a charming female voice said: "I heard that some time ago, there was a bloody sword god who destroyed the Palace of Light.
The products of battle dropped from the virtual realm are not simple.
This shows that in the virtual realm, a battle at the level of two steps to the sky has taken place.
Is this blood-clothed sword god able to reach the sky with two steps?"
"No, he doesn't have any divinity in him. He is not a Yin god."
"Could it be that he also has a powerful Yinshen magic weapon?" The female voice became greedy.
"Why don't I have a Yin Shen magical weapon?" an old voice complained.
Less than two steps into the sky, the Yin God's own spiritual power is not enough to open the divine orifice, so how can it be used to condense the Yin God's magic weapon?
"It would be fine if the Blood-clothed Sword God died in Wangyue Continent." A charming female voice said with a smile, "Then, I picked up the Yin God's magic weapon."
"Are you really good at daydreaming? Will the people of the Muluo clan give up the magic weapon of Yinshen?"
"Yeqiu, you sent the Blood-clothed Sword God to Wangyue Continent, what a profound plan."
"I didn't plot against him. It was him who wanted to enter Wangyue Continent. I just fulfilled his little wish. As for his death in Wangyue Continent, it's not my fault." The young voice sounded upright and awe-inspiring.
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There is an undercurrent surging in the east.
The small businessman was not at peace at this time either.
The leader of the Shenguang Sect, Lord Kumu, has been worried these past few days.
If Mukong dies in the Shenguang Sect, the Red Sword Sect will have more reason to attack the Shenguang Sect.
Although the supreme elder of the Red Sword Sect has not recovered from his serious injury, he is still from the Zi Mansion.
Zifu and Shenying are not on the same level at all.
Just like Yin Shen and Zi Mansion, they are not on the same level.
The sect's grand formation has also been opened, waiting for the Supreme Elder of the Red Sword Sect to come to fight.
At this moment, a terrifying aura swept through the sky.
Lord Kumu's face changed slightly: "Zi Mansion?"
The elders and deacons of Shenguang Sect also looked serious.
"It's actually here!"
"It's over, Shenguang Sect is over!"
"No, there's more than one, there are two Zifus!" Zhenjun Kumu felt two powerful auras, and his heart was completely despairing.
One Zifu can easily destroy the Shenguang Sect, let alone two.
The old and immortal Zifu of Hongjianmen is still looking for help?
So shameless!
"Sect Master, we will fight with them!" Elder Jindan said angrily.
"Swear to protect the sect to the death!"
In the sect, everyone is united.
At this time, outside the sect, Meishan and Xu Yeli looked at each other.
"Are we in the wrong place?"
"should not."
"How do you feel that they regard us as their enemy?"
The two were puzzled.
Finally, the two spoke.
"Meishan of the Blood Clothes Alliance is here to pay a visit to the leader of the Shenguang Sect!"
"Xu Yeli from the Blood Clothes Alliance is here to visit the leader of the Shenguang Sect!"
The sound rolled through the mountain-protecting formation and directly entered the ears of all Shenguang Sect disciples and elders.
These elders and disciples looked at each other.
"Blood Clothes Alliance, what is that?"
"What's going on? Isn't it the Red Sword Gate?"
Lord Kumu looked puzzled, and Elder Xuan Chong was also confused.
The elders flew to the gate of the sect and took a look outside.
There was a look of surprise in Zhenjun Kumu's eyes.
Because the auras of the two old men in front of them were as deep as the sea.
Especially the one in front doesn't look like an ordinary Zifu.
What would such a strong man do in Shenguang Sect?
"Your Excellency, you are the sect leader of the Shenguang Sect?" Meishan glanced at True Lord Kumu. Facing a divine infant, his attitude was particularly kind.
After all, that was the elder of the Blood-clothed Sword God.
"Junior Kumu, the master of Shenguang Sect, who are you two?" True Lord Kumu was confused in his heart.
"We, the leader of the Blood Clothes Alliance, have a gift for you." Meishan said.
The purple and gold gourd appeared in his hand.
Facing the Shenguang Sect's mountain-protecting formation, the gourd seemed to have no hindrance as it entered the Shenguang Sect directly and fell into the hands of Lord Kumu.
"Purple gold gourd?" Looking at the familiar gourd, Lord Kumu showed a shocked look in his eyes.
He is the lost treasure of his Mu clan!
It has been thousands of years since he saw the clan’s most precious treasure!
Now, it appears!
To be continued...