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Chapter 447: Suppression

Hearing this, the old man did not delay any more. He swayed and flew back to the foundation-building monks. He said in a low voice: "It seems that it is not too late for us to wait. I think the Supreme Elder must still be in the clouds."

Inside. We will quickly enter and join him."

Everyone did not answer, but as soon as their bodies moved, the light flashed continuously, and more than twenty colorful lights flew into the Biyou Valley. Watching the foundation-building monks leave, all the monks let out a big sigh of relief.

In the Blue Valley, within a few miles of the canyon shrouded in colorful clouds and mist, there are still many casual cultivators gathering at this time. Although everyone is afraid of the colorful clouds and mist, many cultivators still can't stay. They all want to see it.

Look, what kind of psychic thing is born in the clouds and mist.

Just as everyone was whispering in pairs and talking to each other in small groups, they suddenly saw a bright light shining in the direction of the entrance to the Biyou Valley. A dazzling light came from far away and approached quickly, at an astonishing speed.

Judging from the flying speed, there is no doubt that this is a foundation-building monk. Seeing this, everyone was shocked. With such a momentum, there must be a large number of people to achieve this phenomenon.

Just when the cultivators were stunned, more than twenty rays of light had stopped. Although the distance was hundreds of feet away, the cultivators already felt a huge coercion coming towards them, making everyone feel great.

I was shocked. So many foundation-building monks gathered together. This was something that had never happened before.

All the cultivators looked frightened and stared at the monks in the distance. No one dared to speak lightly.

The foundation-building monks stopped and did not look at the casual cultivators. Instead, they looked at the colorful clouds and mist that were beyond the number. Facing such strange clouds and mist, everyone was greatly frightened. There was so much mist, but it was...

Extremely astonishing.

"The news transmitted by the two junior nephews at the beginning was not exaggerated in the slightest. This cloud is extremely weird. It is very possible for a strange treasure to be born within it. I wonder what the junior brothers think?" Back then in Bi

The old man who was asking about the wandering cultivators outside the valley paused for a moment and then spoke in a low voice.

"Before the elder Taishang entered the valley, he sent a message, telling me to wait until then and listen to his instructions. By this time, the old man must have entered the colorful mist."

A white-bearded and white-haired monk at the top of the Foundation Building pondered for a moment before speaking.

"It's definitely true. Everyone from Lingxu Sect, Qingliangshan and Baicao Sect must have entered it, but it's unknown where they are at this time." A red-faced monk also said.

"On the way here, I met several monks. They only said that there are many zombies in this cloud, but the most powerful zombies are only at the peak of foundation building, and only a few of them move together.

With so many people waiting for me, there shouldn’t be much of a threat. In my opinion, it’s better to go in together and look for the Supreme Elder..."

After several foundation-building summit monks negotiated with each other, the old man who spoke first no longer hesitated and said in a deep voice:

"Since all the junior brothers want to go in and have a look, we will go together. Since everyone in Lingxu Sect can enter safely, I think there will be no danger for us. However, when entering the clouds and mist, all junior brothers still need to be more careful.

superior."

After everyone finished their discussion, they all used the Air Control Technique and headed towards the colorful clouds and mist.

At this time, Qin Fengming and others had rested twice. At this time, five days had passed since Qin Fengming came to Biyou Valley.

Just when everyone was struggling to attack the huge wall, a ray of yellow light suddenly shot out from a distance, and flew in front of Chu Xinghe in an instant. He stretched out his hand and took it into his hand. With a movement of spiritual power, a voice came into his hand.

In the ear:

"Supreme Elder, Su Jichang has led all the foundation-building monks of Black Crane Sect to this underground palace. Please tell me how to proceed."

After hearing this, Chu Xinghe was immediately overjoyed when he saw this. He raised his hand and a telegraph note fell into his hand. With a slight movement of his lips, he raised his hand and offered it, and a yellow light disappeared.

Chu Xinghe's actions did not attract the attention of other monks. At this time, everyone was still struggling to attack the huge restricting wall.

Just outside the palace complex, there were more than twenty foundation-building monks, with no expression on their faces, standing still.

After a moment, a ray of yellow light flew out from the palace, flew straight to an old man who was standing first, and floated motionless. The old man reached out and held it in his hand. With a slight movement, a voice came into his ears:

"Master Nephew Su, you came just in time. There are some monks from Lingxu Sect and Qingliang Mountain in the palace here. Find them and kill them all. No one will be left alive. You must act together and never separate."

The old man couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, but he understood the reason in an instant. After thinking for a moment, he immediately turned around and said to the people behind him: "The Supreme Elder ordered us to kill all the monks inside.

Stay, everyone moves together, don’t separate.”

When everyone heard this, no one hesitated, and they all nodded.

When the old man saw this, he turned around and flew into the palace first.

In a hall, there are five monks sitting cross-legged and meditating. Among these five people, there are three monks from Lingxu Sect and two monks from Qingliang Mountain. Judging from their cultivation, one is at the peak of Foundation Establishment and the other is in the middle of Foundation Establishment.

Three people are in the early stages of foundation building.

Just when the five people were unaware, a dozen monks suddenly rushed in from outside the temple and surrounded the five people who were meditating.

The five people suddenly woke up and stood up immediately, sacrificing their spiritual weapons at the same time. The top monk immediately shouted angrily: "We are the monks of Lingxu Sect and Qingliang Mountain, who are you?"

After everyone took their positions, one of the people in the lead chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter who we are. Since you are from Lingxu Sect and Qingliang Mountain, you can go and die."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of spiritual weapons were seen flashing with dazzling light and covering the heads of the five people together.

It's a pity that the five of them were considered top figures in the world of immortal cultivation in Quzhou, but they were killed here before the cause and effect of the matter could be understood.

After searching the five corpses, five fireballs fell on the five corpses, turning into ashes and dissipating in the air in the blink of an eye.

After a meal, on the square in front of a main hall, seven monks were practicing with their eyes closed. Suddenly, the figures around them kept shaking. Immediately, more than 20 monks appeared around the seven people, blocking the road.

In just a few moments, these seven monks also disappeared...

Within an hour, among the more than twenty foundation-building monks from Lingxu Sect and Qingliang Mountain in the palace, except for the two leaders, no one was alive anymore.

Such a shocking thing happened, and Nan Yu and the old man surnamed Zhou, who were attacking the huge restricting wall at this time, had no idea at all.


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