In battles between monks, especially battles between thousands of monks, hiding one's whereabouts or not is not the key to victory. Novel ◆□
When facing a cultivating family with a strong ** array guard, no matter how well hidden it is, it is impossible to instantly break the opponent's family protection restrictions.
Instead of being sneaky, it's better to step forward openly and appear upright.
Seeing a large number of monks appearing in the distance, Qin Fengming was overjoyed and his spiritual consciousness was released. After scanning carefully for a moment, his expression revealed a smile.
Although only two to three thousand monks appeared, the strength of these monks should not be underestimated. Among them, there are five of them who are gathering monks alone, and one of them is in the middle stage of gathering. And those who are in the realm of transforming infants are even more
There are as many as seven or eight hundred people.
With such strength, if they want to attack the Tang family, no matter how powerful the Tang family is, it will be absolutely difficult to resist.
He casually took out a Wind Hidden Talisman, swayed, and hurriedly approached the large group of monks in the distance.
In the Wanling Mountains, among tall buildings, there is a main hall.
At this time, there were more than a dozen monks standing in the hall. In the middle of the hall, there was an old man sitting upright. After listening to several words of transmission notes that were fired in front of him, the old man looked calm and looked at the people standing in front of him.
The eyes of all the tribesmen flashed brightly.
"The ones who are supposed to come will eventually come and practice martial arts, but I wonder if all the selected members of our clan have teleported away?" Looking at the ten great monks from the clan standing in front of him, the old man sitting upright had a firm look in his eyes.
With the slightest hint of erratic intent, he looked at an old man with a black beard in front of him and said in a calm tone. Ya√♀ novel
"Reporting to our ancestors, just yesterday, the last group of tribesmen left secretly. The teleportation array has been completely paralyzed at this time. Even if Xiaoxiao gets it, he will not be able to trace the whereabouts of those tribesmen."
The black-bearded old man did not hesitate. When he heard the question, he immediately bowed and answered respectfully.
"Very good, as long as those disciples can survive, our Tang family can still make a comeback thousands of years later. Now you all share the spiritual stone treasures accumulated by our family, and then follow me to meet with the members of Xuanyu Sect and Shisong Sect.
Fellow Taoist, even if they die, they will definitely have to pay a corresponding price."
The old man's words were calm, but there was a sense of tenacity in them, and there seemed to be a strong will surging in his heart.
After finishing his words, he moved and walked directly out of the hall.
The great monks of Zhonghua Ying above the main hall had solemn expressions and firm gazes in their eyes. They bowed and stepped forward one after another, randomly grabbing a few from the pile of storage rings piled above the main hall, and then followed in their footsteps.
After Zu died, he also left the main hall.
The remaining storage rings were naturally distributed to the Zhongtang family members by dedicated personnel.
On the square outside the main hall, thousands of Tang family members are gathered at this time. There are men and women, old and young, with different cultivation levels, and the most people are those in the foundation-building realm. ○Yawen◇小◆○said◆
Except for some of the hundreds of Transformation Infant cultivators, everyone else looked slightly panicked. The Qi Gathering and Foundation Establishment cultivators were even more pale, and their eyes showed a look of fear.
Looking at the tribesmen present, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the old man, which seemed to contain unbearable meaning. But after just a flash, the strange look faded away and became firm and calm again.
"Dear members of the Tang family, there are rumors that the two ancestors of our family are dead, causing the Xuanyu Sect and Shisong Sect to collude with each other to plot against our Tang family. Here, I clearly inform you that the two ancestors of my family have not
Fallen, because the fate cards of the two of them were not broken into pieces.
The two ancestors should be bound by something unknown. With their abilities, they will return to the clan after a while. Those who attack my Tang family will definitely not let go easily.
Our clan has been around for tens of thousands of years, and has experienced ups and downs several times during this period. We have been in danger of annihilation no less than three or four times, but none of them have been able to completely destroy our Tang family.
The ancestor is not in the clan, and he has come to plot against our Tang family. Although wishful thinking is good, it will never succeed.
As long as everyone in our clan works together, our Tang family will be able to survive this crisis safely. Next, clan members below Zhuji will retreat to the ancestral hall first, and other clan members will enter the hidden magic circle in the clan according to their established positions.
Among them, Xingyue completely unlocks the restriction of my clan protection."
The old man gathered in the Tang family did not show any signs of panic. Facing the pressure of the soldiers, his expression was calm and his voice was calm, just like usual.
Seeing the two-faced soul card held in the ancestor's hand, all the thousands of Tang family members present were shocked, and their eyes flashed with excitement.
The thing that everyone is most worried about is that the ancestor has died in the late stage of aggregation.
At this time, seeing that the ancestor's life card was still intact, the fear in everyone's hearts was instantly replaced by surprise. In their eyes, the perseverance that a monk should have reappeared.
Thousands of Tang family members did not show any signs of panic, and followed the instructions of their ancestors in an orderly manner, rushing towards their respective designated locations.
"Xing Wu, go and invite the two inherited spirit beasts from our clan and ask them to help us."
Watching everyone on the square leave, the old man turned around and looked at a mountain peak in the distance, and spoke with a slightly solemn voice.
"I will obey my ancestor's order." He agreed, and a ray of light flashed towards the mountain peak in the distance.
As everyone left, an urgent roar resounded in the air. Thick and colorful energy blasts shot out on a layer of fluorescent flashing walls that suddenly appeared in the air.
Wandering around, it looks gorgeous and amazing.
"Huh, Xuanyu Gate and Shisong Gate are here in a hurry. Okay, I'll go meet them for a while."
His spiritual consciousness scanned outside the sect, and the face of the old man finally changed. He snorted coldly, and his body was already shooting towards the mountain gate of the clan.
Outside a vast group of peaks shrouded in forbidden fluorescence, two to three thousand monks came from afar with overwhelming force, without being affected at all on the way.
Several hundred feet away from the huge fluorescent light, thousands of monks stood still.
Looking at a tall archway under the fluorescent light, thousands of monks waved the command flag in the hand of one of the old men. The monks swayed one after another, and dozens of combined attack formations appeared in an instant.
Facing a cultivating family with thousands of family monks, even the gathered monks would not think that it could be easily defeated. The monks from the two major sects naturally had a plan.
The figure flew away, the huge forbidden fluorescent light flashed, and a dozen monks suddenly appeared in the tall archway. They were none other than the early stage monk from the Tang family.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, Fellow Daoist Le, I wonder if the monks from the two major sects came to the place where my Tang family is this time to relax?" The old man surnamed Tang Jue, with a sway of his body, led the Huaying monks behind him to leave.
He took off the restraining shield and stopped in front of the two monks from the sect. His expression did not show any eagerness and anger. He looked at the thousands of monks and finally fell on the two monks.
"Hahaha, what Taoist Taoist Tang Qi said is absolutely true. I heard that Taoist Taoist Tang Da has passed away. As acquaintances, we and others should naturally come to pay homage. I hope Taoist Taoist Tang can let me and others go."
Enter the Tang family."
Before the old man surnamed Ji from Xuanyumen could reply, an old man with an immortal spirit beside him had already clasped his fists and cupped his hands, laughed heartily, and said without any unusual expression.
