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[Chapter 693 Leave it to me! 】

【Chapter 693 Leave it to me!】

What is he going to do?

The faces of the five elders all changed drastically, and they were sweating like rain!

The back mountain is the top-secret place of the Golden Hand Society, with layers of agencies. The leader is retreating in a secret room. The twelve golden-clothed elders, except for the God of Mangtang Water, who was punished, and the other six are all accompanying him. The defense can be said to be

Extremely strict.

But it is impossible to block a master-level expert. The only way is to hope that this mechanism is hidden and not discovered.

But Feng Ziyue flew to the back mountain so resolutely, could it be that he had already discovered the location of the guild leader?

——What on earth is he going to do?

The five elders were frightened and jumped up together, chasing Feng Ziyue towards the back mountain. However, they saw a dazzling golden light rising into the sky in front of them, as if something had happened.

"This...what kind of vision is this?"

Elder Jiao exclaimed in surprise, and the uneasy feeling in his heart became even stronger.

Feng Ziyue's sudden action must also be related to this vision.

This golden energy bursts out from the back mountain and goes straight into the sky. From a distance, it looks like a pillar of heaven. It is extremely majestic, but the wind and thunder inside it seem to be extremely unstable and may collapse at any time!

The clouds are steaming and the clouds are awe-inspiring, and the golden energy is overwhelming. The sea of ​​clouds in the sky on the top of the Five Finger Mountains is blown away by the golden energy, and a pillar holds the sky.

This golden energy clearly revealed the location of the leader of the Golden Hand Guild!

Everyone was shocked, confused and confused.

Feng Ziyue, on the other hand, roared repeatedly and flew towards the golden energy unswervingly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Only a dull cracking sound was heard from the mountain behind.

The rocks collapsed and the birds started to fly. Occasionally, they were caught in the golden energy and turned into a rain of blood!

Gold is extremely strong and sharp, incomparable, soaring to the sky, and can penetrate the sun and the moon!

"The highest level of the Golden Clothes Divine Art!"

Elder Jiao finally shouted out in disbelief. The martial arts handbooks left by Baili Shuangfeng of the Golden Hand Society did indeed talk about various visions of the highest state of the Golden Clothes Magic Kung Fu, but Baili Shuangfeng himself, in Dongfeng

No one in Ming Continent has ever broken through the last level of the Golden Clothes Divine Art, so all the speculations are not completely correct.

But this golden energy is soaring into the sky, slaying everything, and it does look like the scene of the golden-clothed magic reaching its final level!

Could it be that the guild leader actually made a breakthrough at this critical moment?

Elder Jiao was surprised and happy in his heart. He was about to open his mouth to cheer, but he heard several groans and five or six people were thrown out from the golden energy!

"Lao Zhou! Lao Qiao!"

The faces of the five elders changed greatly, and they all exclaimed. The few people thrown out were the other six elders in golden clothes who were guarding the sect master in the secret room in the back mountain.

Now, all of them are pale, their clothes are messy, stained with blood, and they all have obvious looks of panic on their faces.

"Elder Jiao, why are you here?"

"How is the front mountain?"

They also knew that they had set up five gold-gathering hand formations in Qianshan to fight against foreign enemies. However, the news of victory or defeat had not yet come, and they encountered such changes.

Before Elder Jiao had time to answer, those people changed the topic again.

"You are here just in time, follow us in quickly!"

They didn't seem to care about what happened in the front mountain at all.

Firstly, these elders did not believe that the Fifth Formation of Gold Gathering Hands could be easily defeated; secondly, something more serious had indeed happened in the back mountain.

Elder Jiao was shocked, "Old Zhou, what happened inside?"

"Is there something wrong with the Golden Clothes Divine Art?"

Behind him, there was a sudden sigh. Feng Ziyue, in fluttering white clothes, was standing not far behind them, shaking his head slightly.

"Who are you!"

The six elders in golden clothes, headed by Elder Zhou, had not noticed it just now, but now they were shocked to see an outsider present. They all showed their weapons and shouted angrily.

"Old Zhou, Old Zhou, don't be anxious!"

Elder Jiao quickly grabbed them. Now that the matter was over, he also knew that Feng Ziyue must have known what happened. It would be useless to hide it anymore.

With Feng Ziyue's ability, even the eleven elders in golden clothes cannot stop him now. This is a critical moment for the guild leader. If he has malicious intentions, the Golden Hand Guild will probably face a catastrophic disaster.

At this point, we can only assume that he came without any ill intentions.

"Senior Feng, on the order of the founding leader of the old guild, returns the golden hand order that has been lost for many years to our golden hand guild. Old Zhou must not be rude!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the six elders who were not present just now were all surprised.

"The order of the old guild leader? Could it be said that the old guild leader is still alive?"

The legend of Baili Shuangfeng has been gathered for 1,800 years now. Even if he is a master-level expert, he should have reached the end of his life long ago. He has been missing for so long, even if he did not die with Ao Feichen, the master of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace.

, it’s time to turn into dust now.

Feng Ziyue sighed. He thought of the four great masters who were trapped in the sea of ​​divine power. It was a pity that because of being instigated by others, these peerless masters sat in the city of sleepiness and wasted their years. Later, they grew old, their cultivation base declined, and they were living in poverty.

It's really sad to think about dying in the sea of ​​divine power.

"The leader of the Baili Shuangfeng Guild passed away not long ago, but this matter is a long story. I will naturally explain it one by one after I meet with the leader of your guild."

"Now is not the time to talk about this..."

Feng Ziyue stretched out his hand and pointed at the scattered golden energy in front of him, and gave a wry smile, "Your guild leader has forcibly attacked the highest level of the Golden Clothes Divine Art. Now the scattered golden energy has become a symbol of destruction. If you don't help quickly, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive."

But the leader of your association is in danger, even this Wuzhishan Mountain will fall apart!"

How powerful it is to forcefully rush to the highest state. Although the martial arts of the Golden Hands Master has reached this state and he will never be fatally injured, it is inevitable that the golden cloth magic will be destroyed and the entire Wuzhishan will be destroyed.

As for whether he will be seriously injured and affect his martial arts cultivation, it depends on the luck of the Golden Hand Guild Master.

Feng Ziyue only came here to report the news, but he did not expect to encounter such a thing. However, under the current situation, it was impossible to just sit idly by.

The leader of the Golden Hand Guild is also a master. He has a sense of proportion in his heart, and he would push himself to this point in order to forcefully reach the realm. Apparently he thinks that he has encountered an unstoppable enemy, and he came to report the news himself. It seems to be a little bit.

The meaning of hindsight.

In fact, Feng Ziyue also knew that it would be impossible for the leaders of the four major sects in Dongming Continent to know nothing about the current situation in Dongming Continent for so many years without their own intelligence system.

In particular, the Golden Hand Society is ambitious and blindly expands, and its grasp of the situation is clearer than the other three sects that stick to their inner meanings.

But even the leader of the Golden Hand Guild was already in disarray, which shows how big the storm he expected would be!

Feng Ziyue looked solemn, but he also knew that this was not the time to think about this. The top priority was to solve the difficulties encountered by the leader of the Golden Hand Guild!

"Senior Feng, do you have any idea?"

Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Elder Jiao closed his eyes and came to the door for help.

No matter how this is said, this person has a golden warrant in his hand and knows how to condensate gold palm with a hundred steps. Even if he is not the descendant of the old guild leader, he must have a deep connection with the old guild leader.

Meeting the golden warrant is like meeting the leader of the meeting. Even if you think of him as the leader of the meeting, it is nothing.

Since he didn't show any malice, he had no choice but to ask.

"What's the situation inside?"

Feng Ziyue could not say that he was 100% sure about this kind of master-level martial arts. He nodded and turned to ask Elder Zhou and others.

A few of them were dubious, but at this time, they could only grasp at straws. Since Elder Jiao had lowered his attitude, they were also very humble.

"Senior Feng, the guild leader has been trying to achieve the highest level of the 16th level of the Golden Clothes Divine Art for three months. We are closed to this..."

Elder Zhou pointed to the place where the golden energy rose up. There was already a ruins there, but the fragments of rocks and rubble were undulating up and down as if floating in the water, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on.

The last stage of the Golden Clothes Divine Art is almost close to the essence of the world. It is about to cross the peak of breaking the void. It can be said to be the threshold of transcendence and ascension. Now the leader of the Golden Hand Guild cannot control it and has destroyed everything around him. He is now in the center. , try your best to suppress it and prevent this golden energy from spreading again.

Otherwise, the Golden Qi Cage Mountain will collapse and the earth will fall apart!

The foundation of Wuzhishan can definitely not be preserved!

At this time, the leader of the Golden Hand Guild was probably filled with regrets. Knowing that this was the result, wouldn't it be better to find a remote and secluded place to practice? Even if he was injured, he would not destroy the inheritance of his ancestors.

The current situation is such that it is difficult to get off the horse.

"A few of us wanted to help, but as soon as we came into contact with the golden light, we were thrown out. We were in such a mess..."

Elder Zhou's face turned red and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

They are all masters in the post-poxu realm, but how can they be of any use against master-level masters in the pinnacle of Po-xu realm?

Their role was originally to prevent outside interference and act as a guard.

Now that something is going wrong internally, what use are these elders!

"It seems that the situation is not that bad. At least your guild leader still has the strength to send you out. Otherwise, you would have been finished by the violent golden light!"

Feng Ziyue nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

It is said that they were blasted out by the golden energy, which is not the case at all. It was the leader of the Golden Hand Guild who reluctantly sent them out to avoid their sacrifice in vain.

"It's so true!"

Elder Zhou looked excited, "The guild leader has a kind heart. At this critical moment, he still thought of several of his subordinates. The guild leader's great kindness is shattered to pieces, which is not enough to repay!"

They huffed and knelt, and Feng Ziyue just smiled bitterly, looking at the flickering and oscillating golden energy, thoughtfully.

If the Golden Hand Guild Master still has some remaining strength to suppress the Golden Clothes Divine Art, then he may not be unable to succeed if he helps!

Feng Ziyue nodded suddenly.

"Elders, please quickly lead the nearby disciples and disperse for hundreds of miles. Leave the situation here to me!"

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