Chapter 238 My Pot
The two elders on both sides were in a state of turmoil at this moment.
Qianqiu Society, which occupied Kuaiji, Weiyang and Jinling, secretly attracted civil warlocks to join the society, and its power developed as if it had been soaring.
Not long after, we had the strength to threaten the three major players.
This time, the Hanging Yin Temple, Fuyuan Temple, and the official forces behind Mr. Wen, joined forces to strangle Qianqiu Society, which is very telling.
The greater the crisis, but if you can survive it, the greater the reputation you gain.
It is conceivable that if Qianqiu Society can win this game, it will be like a phoenix reborn in the ashes, and will become a famous force from all over the world.
The two elders on both sides reported to the owner of the world as soon as possible and asked him to come back to preside over the overall situation.
At the same time, we ordered the branches of various places to stick to the local area and wait for orders.
As for Taihu, where the main hall is located, the Tiangang Altar has moved to famous mountains in various places and arranged the illusion array of Tianshi in the water.
Everything seems to be natural!
However, the reality quickly exceeded expectations.
First, there was no news from the owner of the altar, and no news was left.
Although there are no leaders in Qianqiu Society, two elders usually take charge of affairs, so they are not panic.
But the enemy's speed and force were beyond Qianqiu Society's expectations.
Never dreamed that the three families including Guyinguan, Fuyuan Temple and others came to the scene in person, and struggled with a group of folk sorcerers to launch a massive conquest.
Qianqiu Society recruits people, and they are already full of frequencies. In order to collect materials, alchemy and test, they use any means to catch living people, which has long caused resentment from heaven and earth.
Without Hanging Seal Views, folk sorcerers are all in a mess, and no one dares to stand up.
But now, the situation is different. The folk warlocks are in order. Several branches of Qianqiu Society have been eliminated one after another, and even several mages in charge have died.
The two elders, who are distressed and able to guard the whole place, are both smart and capable generals, and it is difficult to get it, but it is a pity to die.
Once these people die, no matter how many warlocks there are in the main hall, they are still weak and strong.
Fortunately, the two elders on both sides were at the peak of the mage. The other party was very proud and only sent out the Taoist of Steel Whip, Mr. Wen and the Arhat of the Heavenly King Palace, and the rest were folk sorcerers.
With such a comparison of troops, no matter how you look at Qianqiu Society, you have a great chance of winning!
Therefore, Qianqiu Society calmly arranged the Water and Sky Illusion Array, waiting for the effort to wait for the future enemies to be defeated in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, when I opened a net and just caught a few small fish and shrimp, a huge creature rushed in.
Ghost Cultivation in the Mangshan, and Ancestor Tu.
The Central Plains is a place where all forces must compete for. The Ghost Cultivator of Mangshan was able to occupy this place and survive the extermination of all directions without falling. His cruelty and powerfulness are recognized by the world.
The ancestor Tu is also a powerful figure among the wizards. He has a place in Mangshan. Qianqiu Society has heard of it for a long time, but he only knows that he is free and easy in the Central Plains and has never been to the south of the Yangtze River.
The old ghost suddenly came and broke into the illusion array alone. With a large formation of ghost crying and sorrow, he knocked down all the minions of Qianqiu Society.
The Shuitian Illusion Array can block the Steel Blow Taoist and others, but it cannot stop the giant crocodile of Old Ancestor Tu.
As soon as the ancestor Tu came up, he questioned the two elders about what "Guijiu Book" he asked for.
If the two elders can really take it out, they will definitely not hold on. At the critical moment, it is better to do less than more things. Let’s send this plague god away!
But, I can't take it out!
If you can travel thousands of miles to the Jiangnan region to ask for it, this "ghost book" must be an extremely precious treasure.
How could such treasures be hidden from the two elders when they fall into Qianqiu Society?
No, just not!
At first, the two elders on both sides explained patiently for a long time, but the ancestor Tu was still unmoved, and again and again, threatening both voice and expression.
"If I don't hand over the ghost book, I will kill all of you and your subordinates!"
The ancestor Tu pointed to the ground. Among the mountains, the monsters in Qianqiu Society were already hiding in many caves, but unexpectedly, he casts spells and blocks his heart and becomes unconscious.
"I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
The old ghost snorted coldly, and seventy or eighty demons on the spot, with their souls drawn from their coma, and they didn't even snort and died.
These living souls sank into the black clouds above, further replenishing the formation of ghost crying and sorrow.
"Old ghost, do you dare?"
Elder Zuo was furious and a small sign flew out of his sleeve, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a three-meter-high soul-summoning banner.
The wind was fierce, and a sharp sound of ghosts and wolves breaking through the air appeared on the surface of the soul-gathering banner.
"Aowoo!"
The ferocious evil ghosts struggled to crawl out of the soul gathering banner and roared at the black clouds above their heads.
"The trick of the devil's craftsmanship seems that the ghost book is really not in your hands!"
Old Master Tu shook his head. This magic weapon was too rough. Anyone who had seen a ghost book would not be able to be at this level.
No, he clearly found out that the escaped slave hid in the Jiangnan area and joined Qianqiu Society.
"You two, hand over the escaped slave!"
The right elder was furious, "What kind of escape slave? If you don't say your name, how can we know who it is?"
"That escape slave is extremely cunning. He has already changed his appearance and his identity has changed!"
Tu Laozu Sen said coldly, "But he will definitely carry this treasure of Guishu with him!"
"How can we find this?"
Elder Zuo snorted coldly, "Don't talk to him, fight hard!"
"The mountain has five elements, and its force locks in the sky!"
He reached out his hand, pointed out five directions in a neat way.
There are five hills in total, outlining the outline of the pentagram.
The mountains flashed with light, and the light like a column of smoke came out, soaring into the sky, inserting into the black clouds under the cloth of the Old Ancestor Tu.
Ao!
In the dark clouds, countless evil spirits and ghosts struggled, as if they were stabbed by needles and scalded by boiling water, all of which made a painful wail.
The originally raging and rolling ghost crying and cloud formation shrank in a big circle in a blink of an eye and was firmly fixed above the five peaks.
"Five Elements Mountain!"
Old Ancestor Tu thought about it. This is one of the unique magics of Hanging Yin Temple!
His eyes fell on Elder Zuo, "I didn't expect that there were people in Qianqiu Society who were wearing seals?"
Elder Zuo browed and snorted coldly, "I'm so too much, I'm just an abandoned disciple!"
"You know the truth, hurry up and go back, we won't bother with you!"
Zu Tu fell into deep thought, as if he was measuring the pros and cons.
At the foot of the mountain, the crowd was confused and didn't understand what was going on?
Fang Dou's heart was bright. The ghost book that Master Tu mentioned was probably the half of the one at hand of Venerable Yan.
Both groups of people in front and behind were invaded from the outside world, and they just wandered on the edge of the mountains. They were fish that were missing the net, and were not covered by the ghost crying and sorrow formation.
Both sides were fighting fiercely and had no time to distract themselves. If they decided to decide the outcome, neither side would let them go, either side would let them go.
"Brother Qilie, we should step back!"
Fang Dou coughed and reminded Qi Lie.
Qilie stared at the black clouds and rolled with a terrifying momentum, thinking that he had to bring the news back.
"Let's go!"
Chapter completed!