In the middle of the temple, on the terrace, the pure white statue of the Virgin shattered to pieces!
The two people, Algae and Centipede, watched intently. When the flying debris and smoke dissipated, a figure replaced the flawless white statue of the Virgin and stood quietly on the terrace.
The man's face was slightly drooped, his body was tall and tall, his blood and sweat had dried on his torn clothes, and his sinister temperament gave people an extremely cold and oppressive feeling.
The person who showed up was none other than "one of the crown princes" - Jiang Qian.
He looked carelessly in the direction of the algae, with an aloof and domineering expression.
The moment she was caught in sight, Shuizao opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but swallow her saliva... The terrifying calmness and dark temperament of the other person almost made her lose her mind.
It was this moment of vacillation that made Shuizao's judgment go wrong: "God... I welcome you!"
Shui Zao's lips moved, and he was about to kneel down towards the stairs, but was grabbed by the centipede beside him.
"It's not Him!" Centipede said bitterly.
The algae looked at the centipede and centipede in horror!
Centipede and centipede looked at Jiang Qian intently...
Jiang Qian looked condescendingly in the direction of the two of them, his smile becoming more and more evil:
"Who are you expecting to appear here, the Ancestral God...?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of centipede, centipede and algae became even more ugly.
This kid actually knows about the existence of the Ancestral God?! If so, how did he survive... While the centipede and the centipede were fighting in their hearts, they were ready to kill.
His hands naturally stretched out behind his back, and one hand extended into multiple small hands, touching into the hidden box behind his back...
As he was getting ready to go, he suddenly realized that the saints and saints who were kneeling around the terrace and sleeping in tuanfu had woken up from their silence:
Ayiguli, Sha Jin, Elegy, Dark Night Man, Water Ghost...
When Xiaoyang suddenly opened her eyes from her sleep, her eyes just met the algae that sent her "into the game"! At the moment when she was stared at by the other party's resentful eyes, Sha Jin cleverly stood in front of her, blocking out the resentful eyes.
Watch.
The algae subconsciously retreated to the protector beside him: "centipede, centipede..."
"What are you afraid of? Sister Shuizao."
Jiang Qian looked at the interior of this unfamiliar temple from a full perspective.
At the same time, all the saints and saints who woke up from their slumber naturally surrounded him.
"Are you afraid that your plot to murder the Holy Mother and wait for an opportunity to release the Ancestor God will be exposed?"
Jiang Qian stared at the algae in silence, like a judge publicly executing a prisoner:
"Are you afraid of paying the price for your collusion with foreign countries and selling others for glory?"
…
Southwest of the temple.
Looking at the mountains from a bird's eye, in the area where the fog has been dispersed, Elder Jin of the Yu clan is fighting with the old python woman who is the protector of the sacred mountain using the six-state conceptual power.
The two shuttled through the deep forest in the clouds, and their speed and power made it impossible for anyone else to get close: the python old woman's conceptual power "suffocation" and Elder Jin's conceptual power "purification" were evolving and conflicting in a form and speed that could not be captured visually!
It's like two invisible giant waves rolling and tearing in the sky, trying their best to invade and resist each other's every corner.
Low-level card holders cannot intervene in this kind of battle from high-ranking priests.
What's more, since the conceptual power of "suffocation" also targets other colleagues of the Yu clan, Elder Jin must control his combat range as much as possible to avoid straying far away from his own team.
The conceptual power of "Purification" she possesses is slightly inferior in terms of "aggression". Even with the clerical item Wuji Bowl in hand, it is difficult to cause fatal damage to the opponent.
This resulted in the "suffocating" combat power fully suppressing Elder Jin's "purifying" power.
"Give up here, Huo Laoya, don't try to get close to the temple! That's not the truth you should touch."
The old python woman's tone was cold.
At the same time, the air flow triggered by the concept of "suffocation" broke through the high wall of flames, extinguished the flames, and approached the lineup of Yu clan card holders!
"Sister, why do you need to attack these juniors?"
Elder Jin retreated, and the power of "purification" was instantly dissipated. While some card holders of the Yu clan were restored to life, Elder Jin was also firmly trapped here.
"Haha, it's all in vain... You can't move forward and you don't want to retreat, so what's the point of staying?"
The python old woman's tone was filled with ridicule and obvious resentment:
"For so many years, the Shenshan Organization and the Yu Clan have coexisted peacefully and peacefully, but why do you appear here today? Why do you, a powerful elder of the Yu Clan, appear here!"
This is exactly what the old woman said from the bottom of her heart.
Even if the external stance of the Shenshan Organization is not lawful, and even if there are some conflicts with the official license holders regarding the selection of the crown prince with a weak evidence chain, according to the level of danger and importance, it is not possible for the six-state priest to personally lead a crusade. .
The old python woman has not figured out until now that she can meet a six-state master like Elder Jin here!
If a six-state master like Elder Jin hadn't been present, she would definitely not have used that "power with unimaginable consequences"...
"There's nothing we can do, one of our new dignitaries is missing."
Elder Jin smiled and replied:
"There are signs that he is in the Holy Mountain...So, old sister, no matter how you stop me, I will pass by you."
But this answer will only make the old woman more confused: "Just for a new powerful person?"
Do not use Qianlong!
There is no doubt that the "new dignitary" the other party refers to is Jiang Qian, one of the four princes.
Elder Jin didn't say much, and another tool emerged from her palm: the concept funnel.
It is a clergy prop that looks the most inconspicuous, but it is extremely tricky.
If you look carefully, you will see that the ordinary "neck" of the funnel has cracked and opened an unadorned hole. It is conceivable that any substance poured through this funnel may slip away from the cracked hole: water, sand, Conceptual power is no exception.
The crazy python old woman's expression changed when she saw this prop: "How many clerical props have you brought, Fire Old Crow?"
Elder Jin said resolutely: "I will not stop until I pass through you."
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That's where the Yu clan's trapped team is.
The bottom of the funnel just completely enveloped the Yu tribe, and easily leaked the "lost" conceptual power that permeated the mountains through the hole, forming a clearly visible passage in front of everyone.
"Elder Jin?"
The Golden Eagle Martial Saint quickly understood Elder Jin’s intention, and with the guidance of the conceptual funnel of clerical props, he led the team to quickly break out of the encirclement!
The mad python old woman cursed and quickly mobilized the Beast King to stop it, but she also knew very well that the five-state powerful Golden Eagle Martial Saint would not let her succeed, and it was only a matter of time before the Yu Clan's breakthrough.
"Sister, where are you looking?"
Elder Jin raised his hand and pointed, and the flames surrounded the old python woman! They were finally isolated by the swamp mud manipulated by the old python woman, thus avoiding direct burns.
"Huo Laoya, it seems that you are determined to go against my elder sister."
The mad python old woman gasped:
"But I can responsibly tell you that even if you fight to the door of the temple, you will never be able to shake the will of the Holy Mother!"
"Holy Mother?"
Elder Jin quickly matched the key information with the known intelligence, and his eyebrows gradually tightened:
"Have you decided to use the rules of 'raising gu' to select the number one figure of the Holy Lord of the Holy Mountain? Why would someone like you be so loyal to the Holy Mother?"
"Because you don't know anything! Hahaha..."
The old python woman laughed!
Then the laughter stopped abruptly:
"You vested interests who stand on the moral high ground and speak out have no idea that while you are each holding your own resources and fighting passionately, someone is suffering the backlash for your consequences! Someone is taking care of the future of this era.
"
…
West side of the temple.
The color of blood blends with the darkness of night, bringing a deep undercurrent of sensory stimulation.
The battle ax in Ji Ming's hand was almost covered with plasma, and the viscous liquid flowed along the handle of the axe, extending to his palms and arms.
In front of Ji Ming, three figures with different shapes fell to the ground, dying.
"That's okay, Ji Ming! That's okay..."
Lan Junxian stepped forward with a solemn expression, approaching the three people who were knocked down, trying to confirm the terrible idea that sprouted in his heart:
"Why are you three here?"
However, the people on the ground did not respond and even refused to look at him!
These three people had aimed deadly weapons at him. Although they failed to succeed, their killing intent at that time was strong and certain.
But what’s even more shocking than the murderous intent is: the identities of these people!
Lan Junxian recognized them.
When he was still serving in the army, he had some dealings with a special department within the country. At that time, the basic information of the three people lying on the ground now appeared in his mission record.
So when Lan Junxian saw them and felt strong malice from them, he realized how deep the water in the sacred mountain was.
"They won't speak."
At this time, Ji Ming's voice came into my ears:
"Perhaps we have made some kind of contract. Once we reveal the secret, we will pay a heavy price."
Lan Junxian looked at Ji Ming, looked over Ji Ming's shoulder, and saw the fire rising from the horizon!
That was the fury caused by the battle between Elder Jin and the old python woman, which tore open the fog and diluted the thick night.
On the other side, to the southeast facing Ji Ming, the tree tribe's breakout battle was also in full swing.
The green vines visible to the naked eye broke through the fog and headed towards the temple.
"We can't waste time here."
Ji Ming stuffed his fingers into his mouth and blew a whistle. The giant gryphon immediately descended from the sky, and in the blink of an eye it was kneeling down in front of Ji Ming and Lan Junxian.
The two were about to set off when the three who had fallen behind them stood up unsteadily, holding their weapons.
"Ji Ming, be careful!"
The battle ax whirled and the soldiers clashed!
Ji Ming frowned slightly: The three people who were originally knocked down and lost their combat power due to fatal injuries miraculously recovered to the same place!
Not only that, they were even more excited than they first appeared, attacking Ji Ming with even more arrogant destructive power, and Lan Junxian and his two men launched a new series of fierce attacks...
Weird and full of strangeness.
"No way, you can still stand up after being injured like that... These people are tougher than you think!" Lan Junxian raised his sword to block.
Ji Ming, who was fighting side by side, had no emotion on his face: "It's better to let them fall permanently than to continue wasting time."
"Hello……"
At this moment, the bells in the temple rang!
Ji Ming and Lan Junxian's attention quickly shifted, and they followed the sound and looked in the distance. The door of the temple within sight actually opened.
A figure walked out of the temple calmly, holding his hands high as if he was holding something up.
"That's..." Lan Junxian was secretly shocked.
At the same time, the three people who were about to attack suddenly froze on the spot like puppets with their strings cut off. They paused for a few seconds, then turned around nervously and looked quietly in the direction of the temple.
They completely forgot about the two five-state masters they were facing, as if what happened in the distant temple was their only concern.
"It's Jiang Qian!"
The corners of Ji Ming's mouth turned up slightly.
At the same time, a strong premonition arose in my heart: the plan that was originally dismissed as a joke, the joke of "holding the Holy Mother to control the princes", might have been "missed" by Jiang Qian!
At this time, the tribesmen of the Yu tribe also took advantage of Elder Jin's restraint, successfully broke through the fog, and quickly joined forces with Ji Minglan Junxian.
Therefore, the Golden Eagle Martial Saint, who had just broken out of the foggy cage, naturally saw the lone figure at the intersection of everyone's eyes. This figure was not unfamiliar to him.
"Don't use Qianlong...Why is he there? Is it your arrangement?"
At this time, the Golden Eagle Martial Saint had come to Ji Ming's side, and his questioning eyes were focused on the leader of the task force.
I saw Ji Ji stood up from the car with a clear mind, and with an undisguised pride on his face, he said in a deep voice:
"As of now, it's all within the plan."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a huge explosion swept through the entire mountain range!
The exploding smoke quickly obscured the location of the temple and completely obscured the last distance they were about to pass.
Coincidentally, the conceptual power of "lost" suddenly superimposed on the last journey to the temple!
It's like someone suddenly pressed the start button of a certain mechanism, making the road ahead for the official license holder team even more difficult and dangerous.
"this……"
The Golden Eagle Martial Saint frowned, unable to hide his confusion. He subconsciously looked at Ji Ming:
"Is that also part of the plan?"
"..."
Ji Ming did not answer.
There was no unnecessary expression on his face that had been frozen all year round, but the palms hanging by his sides were clenched involuntarily.
Until the button camera in his palm sent a signal requesting to be connected.
