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Chapter 985

Haotian Sect's Sunset Peak Shaofeng Lord Dongfang Rising Sun, a figure ranked fifty-third on the Pan-Asia Continent's Prodigy List, has even half-stepped into the Taoist realm in the past few days.

The deputy leader Leng Tianshuang had a calm and cold face, and suddenly shouted coldly: "Apart from the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl, is there any whereabouts of the Dao Ancestor Scroll?"

At first, Deacon Li Mu wanted to shake his head, but suddenly thought of the humiliation he suffered in the Ancestral Land Square, he quickly changed his mind and said: "Although there is no exact whereabouts, according to the speculation of my subordinates, the Dao Ancestor Scroll is probably in the Ancestral Land Dragon."

Stab the boy."

Leng Tianshuang's eyes narrowed and she immediately asked, "How do you say this?"

Li Mu gritted his teeth and said angrily: "That boy from the Ancestral Land was only at the third level of the Golden Core Realm. However, the strength he showed was comparable to the Yin-Yang Transformation Realm. Three ordinary disciples of our Haotian Sect died at the hands of this boy.

superior."

Dongfang Xuri said solemnly: "The third level of the golden elixir can actually compete with the Yin-Yang Transformation Realm. It seems that this Ancestral boy does have some skills. Even if he does not have the Dao Ancestor Scroll, he still has other treasures."

Leng Tianshuang said: "Now it seems that we really have to make a trip."

But Deacon Li Mu said: "If the Deputy Peak Master personally takes action, he will definitely be able to capture that kid. However, he is escorted by the godless old beggar. I'm afraid..."

However, before he finished speaking, Dongfang Xuri snorted coldly: "It's just a third-generation figure. Although Lord Peak Master is in seclusion, if I personally take action, plus Lord Wushuang Front Master, I think there won't be any problem."

Very big.”

Leng Wushuang nodded and said: "You two elders are also going out together, but the old beggar Shenxu is a third-generation veteran and should not be underestimated after all."

"When the time comes, I and the two Five Elements God Realm elders will use the Haotian Sword Formation to trap that old guy. Xuri, you can use this time to take down that kid!"

Dongfang Xuri sneered immediately: "It's just a native kid who is in the third level of Jindan. If I take action, it's not easy to capture him."

"Well, without further ado, I'll set off right away!" Leng Wushuang acted with great majesty and resoluteness. He suddenly waved his hand and a golden dagger suddenly flew out of his sleeve.

The golden dagger emitted a dazzling golden light, which magnified in the sun. In just the blink of an eye, it became as big as a small boat.

Thinking about it, this dagger should be the magic weapon that he cultivates with his life. Only when he reaches the Tao platform realm and condenses the Tao foundation in Dantian to build a Tao platform can he have his own magic weapon.

"Remember, spare the life of that native boy. That boy has a close relationship with the person who took the golden bowl. Keeping him may be useful." Leng Wushuang shouted coldly and flew directly onto the flying sword.

After Dongfang Xuri entered the Taoist realm with half a foot, he was naturally very energetic. He swept his feet and flew onto the broad sword with two elders of the Five Elements God Realm.

As Leng Wushuang pinched the spell, with a whoosh, the broad sword immediately flew away in the air.

Deacon Li and others stood there until the broadsword disappeared completely, then gritted his teeth and said: "You brat, how dare you embarrass me like this. When you are captured, I will make sure you live or die!"

The weather was very good today, with clear skies. Driven by Leng Wushuang, the broad sword quickly left the sect and flew forward.

They had already calculated that from the Earth's ancestral land to the Xuanwu Sect, they would have to pass through the Haotian Sect's territory, and the Haotian Sect had many disciples and had already set up spies everywhere.

As for Tang Feng, even though he flew for a long time, he still hadn't even left the Haotian Sect's sphere of influence. Tang Feng had to sigh: "Now it seems that the fantasy world is really vast."

"With such a vast area, a long-distance flight would really consume a warrior's divine energy."

The little beggar suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, you don't always need to draw the sky yourself to fly. Each sect has a teleportation array distributed. You only need to pay the corresponding spiritual stones to teleport."

"Master probably didn't want to alarm the people of the Haotian Sect, so he didn't choose the teleportation array for transmission. Of course, I'm afraid that by this time, the Haotian Sect has also issued a blockade order."

Tang Feng nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, and then Ge Wuyou suddenly said: "The construction of this teleportation array is very complicated, and it involves the laws of space. Only those with top formations and powerful figures can build it, so the teleportation array

There aren’t many in Pan-Asia.”

"After I return to the sect, I will inform you, junior brother, of the general distribution of the teleportation arrays across the Pan-Asian continent."

Tang Feng cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

Ge Wuyou smiled and said, "We are all fellow disciples, so why bother saying thank you?"

At this time, Shenxu suddenly said: "We are almost out of the Haotian Sect's sphere of influence now. I'll wait for a while and then continue on the road."

Everyone could see that by mobilizing the Purple Gold Gourd for such a long time, even this great Taoist master had lost a lot of energy and energy, so they naturally had no objections.

The location they chose to land was not in a big city, but near a remote town at the foot of a mountain. The town was quiet and quiet, with wooden buildings and pavilions everywhere.

Although it was secluded, it was also quite lively. Pedestrians could be seen everywhere on the streets paved with bluestone bricks. Only then did Tang Feng discover that even the most ordinary passers-by had the ability to open their pulses.

Moreover, the aura between heaven and earth is infinitely thicker than that of the ancestral land. When Tang Feng saw this, he sighed: "I have to say that the big world is the place for cultivation. People born here will be able to...

Open up the meridians throughout the body and enter the realm of opening meridians, right?"

Everyone just smiled lightly when they heard this, thinking that this kind of thing was normal for them.

The town is almost all made of wooden lofts, the buildings are very neat, and the restaurants and shops are full of ancient styles. It looks like Tang Feng is in a scene from ancient China.

Presumably, this is because martial arts are prevalent in the world and have not turned to the development of science and technology like the ancestral land, so there are no reinforced concrete buildings and cars like the modern ancestral land.

However, Tang Feng felt relieved when he thought about it. In a continent where martial arts was so powerful, technology seemed somewhat insignificant in front of martial arts.

For example, modern technology firearms and artillery shells may be able to injure a warrior in the realm of opening pulses, but they will not be able to play their role in the face of powerful Taoists.

Because of this, today's ancestral land has set off a craze for cultivation, and technology has also declined.

In order not to attract attention, everyone landed outside the town, then chose a corner of the wine shop, ordered some wine and food, and ate in silence.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the old beggar stood up again and said: "Let's go, we will continue on our way. As long as we are outside the Haotian Sect's sphere of influence, we will be safe."

Everyone nodded, but at this moment, the old beggar suddenly stopped raising his right foot, and his whole body froze on the spot.

When Ge Wuyou saw this, he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong, Senior Shenxu?"

The old beggar frowned and was silent for a long time, then said in a deep voice: "Those bastards from the Haotian Sect, as expected, they still caught up with us!"


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