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Chapter 628: Temple of Worship

The huge, unparalleled force exploded instantly, and the huge sky-swallowing python quickly shrank to the size of three feet as if it had been cursed, and was slammed to the ground with a slap from Xu Luo's white palm.

With a rumble, the solid ground exploded like a crack in the earth, with huge cracks like spider webs opening up and extending rapidly into the distance.

Xu Luo roared again, and scarlet lines spread rapidly from the corners of his eyes. He stared at the center of the crack in the ground, and raised his palms high again to take pictures.

As the dust scattered, a small black snake suddenly bounced up, its head instantly transformed into the shape of a giant python and bit into the palm of the hand, but at this moment, the giant palm of the vicious ape above had already overlapped with the palm of the hand.

Bang, the black snake seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, letting out an unwilling scream and falling to the ground again.

A fierce light flashed in Xu Luo's eyes, and he slapped the black snake hard with his palm at lightning speed, and did not move again for a long time.

After a while, a pool of dark red blood slowly seeped out from the edge of the palm, which was in sharp contrast with the white palm, making it look very coquettish.

Xu Luo's eyebrows, facial features, and even the acupuncture points all over his body burst out with blood at this time, making his whole body look like he had just crawled out of a sea of ​​blood.

But he didn't pay attention to it, and now there is still one last tremor. If it is not handled well, it will be the result of wasting all the efforts!

The shock here has not ended yet. Two lotuses, one white and one black, instantly solidified in the sky, and then without hesitation, they turned into nothingness and fled into the distance.

But Xu Luo had been preparing for so long, how could he still let this person from the Three Flower Realm escape easily?

The next moment, invisible green beards that had been waiting for a long time poured out densely from the void, swarming towards the two lotuses like a swarm of alarmed bees.

And in the sky further above, there is a faint trace of five-color light, which instantly spreads into a huge five-color canopy, covering up all the movement below...

"Damn it, are all the tribesmen living on dry food?"

In the towering sacrificial stone hall, Mang Tuntian, who was sitting cross-legged, couldn't help but feel angry and directly threw a piece of tree bark covered with ghostly symbols on the ground.

At this moment, the many elders of the Spiritual Tribe around who usually like to talk eloquently are now looking at their noses and hearts. They all seem to be thinking seriously, but also seem to be wandering in the world.

Elder Tuntian was still angry and stood up straight. His long tail behind him was only slightly swaying. Others had already appeared in front of the stone wall.

Before the giant python mural on the stone wall could show his surprise, his hand sank directly into the mural, and then directly pulled off the lifelike mural.

Bang, the half-human, half-snake Sky-Swallowing Python hiding in the mural was thrown to the ground by him. It ignored the severe pain as if its whole body was falling apart, and lay down in front of the elder in fear.

"Elder, calm down, elder, it is true that the enemy this time is too cunning, and he seems to be particularly good at hiding his aura.

Every time our help is always half a beat too late, so that he can escape."

"Baishijian, Blackwater Bay... and then to Qingfengqiu three days ago, you might as well take a closer look, how many elites of the clan have we lost in these short few months?

Let’s not talk about the Ningsha Realm. There are seven people in the Heqi Realm alone. Even the Manglong Sect has lost news in the Three Flowers Realm!

The python swims in the river, but now you tell me that we don’t even know who the enemy is or where he is?"

When Elder Tuntian said this, his hair and beard became more and more open, and his bulging vertical pupils seemed to be swallowing alive the python swimming in the river that had already been paralyzed by fear.

Nang Youhe is not just pretending, but he is really scared!

Everyone thought that Elder Tuntian was just putting on a show, but only the tribesmen who were waiting around him knew that if Elder Mang Tuntian was really angry, not to mention his enemies, even his own tribe would not let him go.

Mang Youhe's status in the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan is very important. He is responsible for summarizing all the news from the Lingtian. Considering the status of the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan in the Spirit Clan, one can imagine his importance!

But at this moment, in front of Mang Tuntian, he was like a child who had done something wrong, not even daring to make a quibble.

It wasn't until Mang Tuntian finally finished spitting that he hesitated and uttered a sound.

"The Great Elder is aware that from the track of this man's evil deeds, it seems that he came specifically for our clan, and it is obvious that he is deliberately approaching the direction of the Temple of Heaven.

A little doubt, a little doubt..."

When Mang Youhe said this, he suddenly became a little hesitant. Mang Tuntian stared at him and scolded him angrily.

"We've already reached this situation, what else can't be said? Are you going to be happy until the enemy comes knocking on your door?"

Mang Youhe trembled all over, and finally gritted his teeth and said.

"I have a small suspicion that this unknown enemy is probably inseparable from the human race of the Begging Alliance!

What's more, when I went to track down the third elder of the Xuluo tribe, the last news came from the Ghost Eye Vine tribe, and that was near the Baishi Stream where the tragedy first occurred!"

What he said was indeed taboo, and he almost pointed at Mang Tuntian's nose.

If you hadn't been greedy for the small favors from the Gui tribe, how could you have provoked such terrifying enemies to the tribe?

A cold light flashed subconsciously in Mang Tuntian's eyes, but after all, it was not in vain that he could cultivate to the Sanxian Realm, and he immediately became thoughtful again.

"You mean, that human kid named Xu Luo is behind everything?"

To his surprise, Mang Youhe shook his head.

"Although I really want it to be him, judging from the current news, it's nine out of ten impossible!

According to the members of the Wei Clan's Splitting Qingyu, this kid is only in the Ningsha realm, and no matter how strong he is, there is a limit. Could it be that he can still kill the elders of Longmen by force?"

Hearing these unclear words, Mang Tuntian's suppressed anger surged straight to his forehead. He suddenly grinned and sneered, his sharp teeth seeming to choose someone to bite.

"Then tell me, what is going on here? If it makes sense, go to the sacrificial altar yourself. If you can't explain clearly, the ancestor will send you up."

There was an expression of extreme fear in Mang Youhe's eyes, and he opened his mouth wide and let out several long breaths of cold air.

It's fine if you go by yourself, then you're going to receive the spirit energy to change your body and build the foundation. If you are sent up by someone, it can only be used as a sacrifice to the Tongtianmu.

After a long while, he smiled bitterly.

"I wonder if the elders have ever heard of an unwritten rule. Every time these outside creatures come to snatch Xuanqing Qi, all forces will send the Sanxian ancestors to guard them from behind.

I have a small suspicion that this great leader from the Begging Union has quietly sneaked into the psychic world?"

"Hehe, you are very brave, how dare you say such nonsense?

What you mean by this, isn't it that Senior Tongtian failed to uphold the rules set back then and allowed others to take advantage of them?"

Poof, Mang Youhe fell to the ground again, begging for mercy.

"Elder Mingjian, I definitely don't have this intention. Senior Tongtian has protected our clan for countless years. No matter how unkind I am, I will never dare to be disrespectful to him!"

"I don't dare to measure you. I also know that you don't have this intention, but don't say some things out loud. Just think about it in your heart. It's already disrespectful!

After this incident is over, you will let the minister personally guard the altar of Tongtian Temple for three years to atone for your crimes. Do you have any objections?"

Mang Tuntian did not let him go easily, and directly told him about the punishment. Fortunately, he finally opened the door and only allowed Mang to swim in the river to guard the altar for three years.

Mang Youhe breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed respectfully on the ground.

"Young man, please accept your order. Thank you for your magnanimity, elder!"

Mang Tuntian waved his hand angrily, signaling for him to get up first, and his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"You said that there has been no news from the third child for more than half a month. At the same time, the human boy named Xu Luo also disappeared without a trace. This is too much of a coincidence!"

Mang Youhe was obviously smarter this time. He no longer dared to make random guesses. He just nodded slightly and agreed. He didn't know whether he agreed with what he said or not.

Mang Tuntian glanced at him coldly. He was not in the mood to punish him for his cleverness at the moment, so he asked again as if something suddenly occurred to him.

"Then where are the other members of the Begging Union now? How far are they from the entrance to Yin Yang Heaven?"

Nang Youhe took out a piece of palm-sized scale from his arms and looked at it for a few times before answering carefully.

"The day before yesterday, there was news from the Sharp Eagle Clan that they had seen the Star Hub Boat traveling through the sky. According to their past speed, it should be about ten days away from the entrance to Yin Yang Sky..."

"Then send someone to keep them here first!"

Before he finished speaking, Mang Tuntian interrupted him harshly, but immediately he warned again.

"But our people try not to take action personally, just drag them to the psychic sky!

Those guys from the Wei Tribe think that with just a few bottles of breaking pills, they can drive us, the Spirit Tribe, to do our best, but they are taking it for granted!"

Mang Youhe nodded quickly and then asked hesitantly.

"Then the third elder should take the initiative to write and inquire?"

Mang Tuntian hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand firmly.

"Ignore the third one for now. Although he has not been promoted to the Five Decline Loose Immortal, he is still the Three Flower Perfection. No matter how talented Xu Luo is, there is no way he can escape from his grasp..."

Having said this, he pondered for a moment before continuing.

"We, the Spirit Tribe, are just trying to maintain our friendship as allies this time. We must not reverse the host and the guest and let those guys from the Wei Tribe hide behind and enjoy the benefits. That would be a big joke!"

Mang Youhe looked at him in surprise. His words clearly contained a hint of retreat, which was somewhat inconsistent with the great elder's past style.

But when he thought about the dead elites of the clan, he couldn't help but feel regret in his heart.

No matter what the outcome of this incident, the Sky-Swallowing Python clan can be said to have lost their pants. Even if the enemy is found out immediately and cut into pieces, the dead clan members will never come back to life.

Mang Tuntian walked around the hall a few times before clearing his thoughts, and returned to sit cross-legged.

Seeing the elders of the Spirit Clan below who looked like clay and wood sculptures, he subconsciously sneered in his heart.

When taking advantage of the Gui clan, everyone is very active, but once they encounter difficulties, they all have their own agenda!

Especially since the one who is seeing a loss is the Sky-Swallowing Python clan, which has always been the boss and second-in-command, there is no need to think about the various tribes coming forward.

"You don't have to worry too much. The matters concerning our Sky-Swallowing Python Clan will be handled by the children of our clan!

It's just that even if the boy named Xu Luo was running for his life, it seems that he is still crazy and extremely rampant!

From the Ghost Eye Vine last time to the Bailu Clan later, it has harmed many members of our Spirit Clan, and who knows whose turn it will be next?"

When Mang Tongtian said this, he saw the eyes of the elders below finally flashing, and then he chuckled again.

"Although our Sky-Swallowing Python Clan has lost a lot of men, I am not boasting. Even if Xu Luo has lost his mind, he will never dare to attack openly. But how should you deal with it?"

What he saw in this picture was that it really plunged directly into the area where the elders were most worried.

Although until now, Xu Luo has not come to the door of any powerful race, but all the spiritual tribes can plant poles and flags in the psychic sky. Which family does not have some special skills?

Since Xu Luo can attack the door openly and escape unscathed, it is enough to prove his fierce fighting power!

Who can guarantee that where they are stationed, they will be able to stop this human kid?

"What the Great Elder said is true. This is the place where Senior Tongtian gave our clan a habitat. How can we allow a junior from this clan to be so rampant?"

"This kid is so murderous at such a young age, we must not let him stay anymore!"

"Since this matter is related to the overall situation of our spiritual clan, it is natural for Elder Tuntian to make the decision. We are all ears!"



After listening to Mang Tuntian's implicitly threatening words, many elders of the spirit race below seemed to have suddenly woken up, and they all started shouting.

The meaning behind the words is the same. Since you, the old man, hold great power and authority on weekdays, you must be on top at this critical moment. Don't be coward, it's just a word!

This time it is related to the safety of our own ethnic group, and we will definitely not violate it!

Mang Tuntian sneered secretly in his heart, but his old face was amiable and shared the same hatred of the enemy. He waved his big hand down without hesitation, just like Xu Luo was standing under his palm.

"Since everyone agrees on this matter, I will act arbitrarily!

After you all go back, you will send all the elites of your clan to the Temple of Sacrifice to the Heaven. Led by the elder of the Three Flowers Realm of the Tuntian Clan, we will search every corner of the Spiritual Heaven to catch that human kid who doesn’t know whether to live or die.

Come out and give everyone an explanation!"

The expressions of the elders of the Spirit Clan froze. Damn it, at this critical moment, are you still thinking about the three melons and two dates in our pockets?

With the elders of Sanhuajing leading the team, it's hard to say whether they will be able to come back by then.

"Actually, I think this would waste too much time. It would be better for each tribe to form their own team..."

"Oh, why do you think that you will find someone from the Ghost Eyed Vine clan who has been unable to stop you in their home camp for many years?

Could it be said that Elder Hu really wants the Seven-tailed Fox clan to die and be wiped out?"

One of the old men with a three-tailed stock subconsciously raised his opinion, but before he finished speaking, Mang Tuntian interrupted him directly and looked over with a half-smile.

The old man surnamed Hu, a seven-tailed fox, suddenly became stagnant. When he saw Mang Tuntian's obviously evil smile, he immediately did not dare to speak any more.

Mang Tuntian looked sharply at the others again, but this time everyone was a little timid even looking at him, and simply lowered their heads and stopped talking.


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