Standing behind Mo Disheng are Li Tiandi, the master of the second hall of the "Dark Temple", and Shen Wei, the master of the third hall.
As for the Seven-Star Saint, who had sworn to advance and retreat together with the "Dark Temple", as expected, he slowly walked out of the black hole in space, holding a cloth bag in his left hand, with no idea what was inside.
In addition to these four old faces, there are three young faces that the saint who heard the Tao has never seen before.
They are the "Dark Temple" Saint Feng Qingyu, who is wearing a black robe and a veil on her face. She has white hair and a mysterious young man named Beidou with a black and white Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram embroidered on her chest, and Beidou, who once participated in the "Thinking Cliff" During the First World War, Lucun, a young man in black, dressed almost exactly like Beidou.
"You are indeed here."
Seeing the appearance of his old enemy, Sage Wen Dao didn't seem too surprised and just said something calmly.
"Oh? Mr. Wen Dao, did you know I was coming?" Mo Disheng didn't expect him to be so calm and couldn't help but wonder.
"Don't I know the nature of your urine?" Sage Wen Dao smiled slightly, "If you can help me finish the meeting smoothly, it won't be you."
"I didn't expect that the person who knows me best is you!" Mo Disheng couldn't help laughing.
While the two were chatting casually, a pot had already exploded on the top of the mountain.
"They are from the 'Dark Temple'!"
"This person dares to talk to the Saint Wen Dao like this. Could it be that he is the master of the 'Dark Temple'?"
"It must be, my God, I actually saw four saints!"
"Are you stupid? There are three of us here. Since the other party dares to show up, the number of saints will definitely be there. Among the few people next to the Lord of the Dark Temple, there may be saints."
"Do you think they will fight later?"
"What are you afraid of? Even if there is a fight, our numbers will still be dominant."
"You don't understand this. When you reach the realm of saints, you are a god-like existence. How can you and I interfere in the battle between saints?"
"Speak as if you have seen a saint take action."
"Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, my cousin's neighbor's distant relative's grandfather once..."
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"Since you're here, say it quickly if you have anything to say, and let go of anything you have to say!" The saint suddenly turned pale and said coldly, "There is no need to attend the meeting. I don't welcome latecomers here. Please come early next time."
"It seems that your spiritual power formation is just for us?" The Seven-Star Saint glanced at the white dome covering the top of the mountain, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Do you think you can stop us like this? "
"Whether you can block it or not, you will know if you try it?" the saint who heard the Tao replied unceremoniously.
"Okay, I'm about to learn how to set up formations at the Wen Dao Academy!"
Green auras of light danced around the Seven-Star Saint. A short black stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and with lightning speed, it pierced the surface of the aura of spiritual power.
"Bo!"
The imaginary saint took action, and the terrifying momentum of destroying the world did not appear. The black stick stabbed above the white spiritual light, and it was like water dripping into the river. It only caused a slight ripple, and soon became silent.
The attack of the strong saint failed to shake the spiritual power formation that shrouded the mountain top at all.
"Huh?"
As a result, Mo Disheng and others were all taken aback, and finally put away their contempt and carefully looked at the strange formation in front of them.
"I'll try!"
Emperor Li Tiandi had been eager to try. Seeing that the Seven-Star Saint was unsuccessful, his eyes burned with fighting intent. He raised his right hand high, and the violent black spiritual fire suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, turning into a sharp black spiritual sword.
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Without even seeing the movements of his feet, he appeared in front of the formation, raised his spiritual sword, and slashed hard at the spiritual energy barrier.
"Bo!"
However, the effect of his shocking heavy slash was not much better than that of the Seven-Star Sage. It was still painless and did not cause any damage to the light shield.
"What formation is this?"
Merdisheng frowned and looked at the Seven Star Saint with displeasure.
"Could it be..."
The Seven-Star Saint's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he suddenly said to Lucun, the young man in black beside him, "Take us in!"
"yes!"
Lu Cun nodded in response, and suddenly a mysterious and strange aura emitted from his body, shrouding all seven of his party.
The next moment, these seven people disappeared into the air without any warning and were never seen again.
"It's the power of space." The saint's face changed slightly when he heard the Tao, and he turned to look at Nangong Lingdao, "Can it be blocked?"
"Senior, don't worry." Nangong Ling was calm and calm, "It's just an expected thing."
"boom!"
With a loud noise, in the high air outside the dome, the figures of Mo Disheng and others appeared again, each of them staggering and looking quite embarrassed.
"What are you doing!"
Feeling the many gazes from below, Shen Wei blushed and couldn't help but glared at Lucun, "Do you want to kill us?"
"This formation is weird." Lu Cun's face was full of disbelief, "My space power can't penetrate it."
"Can you actually block the power of space?"
The Seven-Star Saint couldn't help but be surprised. Although he was proficient in the art of servant calculation, he did not delve deeply into the formation. He was far from comparable to the four elders of the Yi family. When faced with slightly more complicated formations, he seemed a little confused.
Cuocuo, "Could it be an ancient formation?"
"No need to waste your efforts."
But Nangong Ling, who was behind the saint who heard the way, suddenly opened his lips and said in a voice like an oriole, "This formation is called the 'No Leakage Formation'. It is the first defensive formation in ancient times. You can use the power of space or the power of time."
Regardless of our strength, as long as our spiritual crystals are not exhausted, there is no way you can break in."
It's that little girl who can use illusions!
Seeing the speaker's face clearly, Shen Wei couldn't help but his eyes lit up, his heart beat faster, and he was greatly moved by Nangong Ling's beauty.
Looking at the two women Li Bing and Li Yiru next to Nangong Ling, they are also rare and stunning in the world. He suddenly became energetic and felt an uncontrollable desire rushing into his brain. He wished he could break the formation and defeat Wen Dao in the next second. Saint, take these beauties abducted and take them back to the temple to enjoy themselves.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a master of formations in the Wen Dao Academy." The surprise in the Seven Star Saint's eyes flashed away, and he soon regained his tranquility. He threatened in a cold voice, "It's just to activate such a formation." The consumption of top-level formations must be huge, I wonder how long the spiritual crystals in your hands can last?"
"Senior, you might as well give it a try." Nangong Ling smiled sweetly, which was indescribably pleasing to the eye.
"Hey, are there guests coming so soon?"
While the two were exchanging words, two figures, one blue and one gold, darted out of nowhere and stood beside the saint who heard the Tao.
It was Lin Zhiyun and Zhong Wen who had previously been hiding in the saint's palace and translating classical books.
Hearing Zhong Wen's voice, Shen Wei instinctively showed a look of hatred on his face, and was about to say something harsh when his eyes fell on Lin Zhiyun. His whole body trembled, his head buzzed, and his whole body fell into chaos. middle.
How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?
What would it be like to spend a spring night with such a woman?
The Lord of the Third Palace stared intently at Lin Zhiyun's stunning face, salivation dripping from the corners of his mouth, all kinds of messy and dirty thoughts were interlaced in his mind, and his whole person fell into a sluggish state.
At this moment, Lin Zhiyun's bright eyes met his.
I'm going to die!
What a enchanting monster who won’t pay for his life!
No matter what the price is, I will definitely get her!
Shen Wei just took one look at her, and he felt his heart and soul fluttering, his bones all over his body felt weak, and his head felt dizzy. The things he had been coveting for a long time, Li Bing, Ning Jie and others were all thrown away. The back of the head.
At this moment, he only had one thought, which was to take possession of this peerless beauty in a fluttering blue dress as his own.
"Charming spirit body!"
Seven Star Saint and Beidou naturally noticed Lin Zhiyun's presence and couldn't help but exclaimed in unison.
"Bitch, it was you who killed Tian Quan!"
After staring at the Master of Piaohua Palace for a long time, the Seven-Star Saint suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, his eyes shot out with extremely malicious light, and he shouted sharply.
"Yes, Tianquan led people to attack our Piaohua Palace for no reason." Lin Zhiyun replied happily, "He has died by Zhiyun's sword."
"Okay, very good!"
The Seven-Star Saint, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, turned out to have red eyes and slitted canthus. He gritted his teeth and said viciously, "I will treat you well later!"
A special physique that can deprive you of the right to heaven!
Xuantian Treasure Mirror!
It must be the Xuantian Mirror!
Compared to the furious Seven-Star Saint, Beidou's eyes shone with excitement, as if he had discovered some unparalleled treasure.
This chapter has been completed!