Seeing Yin Sanjue leave the yard, Zhang Yuanming took out a box of cigarettes from his arms.
After ordering one for myself, I looked at Oda Ichirō, Shentu Yinsha, and some people brought by Yin Sanjue.
"Everyone, now Senior Yin has temporarily led a great enemy for us.
However, our current situation is not optimistic, and we still need help!
Provide all the protection powers for the awakening of the Holy Lord!”
Zhang Yuanming was silent for a moment, and looked at the people present and said in a deep voice.
"I'm sorry, this is caused by our mistake in arrangement. Zhang Yuanming, what do you want us to do?"
Oda Ichirō was the first to respond to Zhang Yuanming. Now he may be the one who understands the situation the most except Zhang Yuanming.
"Yuanming! What are you saying, the Resurrection Holy Lord is the goal of everyone present!
You can just speak up if you want us to do something!"
After Shentu Yinsha finished speaking at Oda Ichirō, he also spoke at the same time, with the expression on his face appearing extremely solemn.
Shentu Yinsha was not very clear at this time, although he was not very clear about what that demigod represented.
However, when he saw Zhang Yuanming's heavy expression on his face, he understood slightly in his heart that this matter would definitely not be simple.
With these two people as examples, although the others present were not very familiar with Zhang Yuanming.
But he still nodded all, expressing his willingness to obey Zhang Yuanming's arrangements.
After all, Yin Sanjue had indeed rushed out to resist the enemy they came.
"Okay, since you are willing to cooperate! Then I'm not polite!
I have a formation here, which will be arranged around the iron box of the sealing Holy Lord. At that time, you only need to stand at the node of the formation.
Just release your own strength with all your strength!"
Seeing that everyone expressed their approval, Zhang Yuanming nodded gently and threw out a magic circle from his hand.
The magic array was thrown onto the iron box and instantly expanded into the entire courtyard.
Everyone was shocked to find that they had not moved at all, but were already standing at the node of the formation.
However, before these people were thinking about anything, a huge suction force came from the formation.
It prompted them to do all their strength to input their own spiritual power and power into the magic circle.
No one noticed that at this time, Zhang Yuanming had already withdrawn from the range of the magic circle in a very organized manner.
A cold smile was filled with Zhang Yuanming's mouth, and a dark red crystal appeared in his hand at some point.
"Hmph! Resurrection Holy Lord? I have never thought about such a thing!
Thanks to the old leader of the Mu family, otherwise there would be no way to lead the Yin Sanjue to implement this plan!"
Looking at the people standing in the formation, the cold smile on the corner of Zhang Yuanming's mouth seemed even more sinister and proud.
"So much life source should be enough for me to completely complete this Sage Stone requirement!
At that time, if I offer the Holy Lord Sacrifice in the iron box, I can turn from a mortal into a god through this journey!
Xiaoyue is waiting for me! Then I will have enough strength to resurrect you!"
Looking at the people who were trying to input strength in the formation, Zhang Yuanming began to have a brief imagination after his plan was successful.
His eyes also began to gradually become gentle with his imagination.
However, at this moment, the roar of Yin Sanjue before his death came over.
Everyone raised their heads in surprise and looked in the direction where the sound came.
I saw that in the air, Yin Sanjue had turned into a pool of blood mist and dripped down on the ground.
A middle-aged man was holding the Qingming Xuanling Staff that Yin Sanjue had previously held, floating in the air, looking at the yard with a gloomy face.
"Damn it! Yin Sanjue, a waste! Didn't he let this ancestor of the Mu family be pulled away?
Why is it so unreasonable that this old guy came here so quickly!
It seems that the plan is going to be accelerated. It is really not good if the ship capsizes in the gutter!
Forget it, let the Saint Ancestor and the Mu family’s ancestor suffer a loss first!
Maybe then, I can still benefit from the fisherman!”
Zhang Yuanming did not feel any sadness or regret about Yin Sanjue's death, but instead felt a little annoyed that Yin Sanjue was not strong and stupid.
As his mind turned around, Zhang Yuanming had already planned everything he had to make the next arrangements.
A few handprints formed in his hand, and Zhang Yuanming slapped hard at the ground, and instantly the light of the magic array seemed a little brighter.
Everyone in this magic circle turned pale in an instant.
If the power in the magic array before was just a pull, the power in the magic array can be said to be plundering.
"A slutty from the Ghost Mother Sect! Do you really think it is useful to cover up the secrets of heaven and cover up the whereabouts?
I really have to admire your courage. After committing such a heinous crime, I have not escaped!
Very good! Let me come down and send you all down and apologize to my tribe members!”
Looking at the Mu family's ancestral home that was so close, Mu Qi still couldn't see clearly what was going on in that yard.
However, after all, his strength has reached the demigod, and he can still vaguely feel that the murderers are still in the yard of the Mu family's ancestral home.
At this time, what Mu Qi wanted to do the most was to slap the ancestral home and crush all the murderers inside to death.
However, after all, the place where those guys stay is the Mu family's ancestral home, even if their tribe members are killed by those guys.
Mu Qi was unwilling to do so, so he easily destroyed his thousand-year-old ancestral home in the Mu family.