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Chapter five hundred and fifty fourth storm surges

Chapter 554 The storm is rising

Feng Aotian looked at Feng Xingran funny, shook his head and said to Ding Hao: "Did you come all the way with Shi Fenghan from the Sword Demon Palace?"

Nodding, Ding Hao said: "Yes, I happened to encounter a fight between the Sword Demon Palace and the Chicheng Sect on the way. I originally planned to stand by and watch, but I didn't expect that they would notice it!"

Ding Hao said with a smile and briefly told what happened. After he finished speaking, he thought about it and asked: "It is said that many of the sects who came to Duanhun Mountain along the way suffered inexplicable attacks.

,How could such a thing happen?"

Feng Aotian walked slowly to a chair. After sitting down, he pondered for a while, and then said seriously: "This Demon Sect grand gathering with our three Demon Sects as the main ones, I originally knew that it would not be hidden from the people who care about it. As for those sects,

The obstacles encountered on the road are quite to be expected.”

After hearing what Feng Aotian said, Ding Hao thought that since the Purgatory Demon Sect had notified the well-known sects in the Western Continent to participate in this matter, and the masters of various sects gathered at Duanhun Mountain along the way, he also knew that it was impossible to hide the Taoist sect.

Here, he asked again: "The masters of those sects gathered on Duanhun Mountain, and the strength within the sect has naturally weakened a lot. Will you take the opportunity to separate the three sects at this time and attack them first?"

Nodding, Feng Aotian said: "This possibility is not impossible, but the sects who came to Duanhun Mountain had made sufficient preparations before coming. What's more, each sect will not gather all the masters in Duanhun Mountain.

Hun Mountain, especially now that the Taoist sect knows about our gathering, it should start discussing countermeasures and not attack suddenly!"

Nodding indifferently, Ding Hao looked at Feng Xingran, who was still playing with the "Three-Legged Golden Crow", and asked: "At this time, there are still many sects that have not arrived. It seems that this time my father-in-law

Are we really going to have a big fight?"

With a hearty laugh, Feng Aotian said: "Of course, even if we, the Demon Sect, hold back, the Taoist Sect will not give up. Now, except for the Heavenly Slaughter Demon Palace and the three sects that have not yet arrived, the Western Continent has gained the stage.

The local forces have basically gathered at Duanhun Mountain, and they have kept me very busy these past few days!"

Hehehe smiled. Just as Ding Hao was about to speak, a sudden and extremely shrill scream came from an area several hundred feet north of the wing where the two of them were.

The expressions of Ding Hao and Feng Aotian changed at the same time. After looking at each other, they suddenly flew up and flew straight towards the direction where the scream came from.

That kind of scream was obviously made involuntarily by a person on the verge of death due to extreme fear. At this time, various sects of the Purgatory Demon Sect gathered. Although disputes did arise from time to time, there was really no one who could not open their eyes.

The sect dared to be so ignorant at this time, so Ding Hao and Feng Aotian were extremely surprised.

With the help of the fast speed of the Heaven-defying Demonic Sword, Ding Hao arrived at the place where the sound came from one step ahead of Feng Aotian. To Ding Hao's surprise, several other people stood next to the corpse. They were pointing and talking in low voices.

Frowning, Ding Hao looked around carefully. Here is a small pavilion, surrounded by rockeries. Under the pavilion is the clear spring water flowing "Gugu". There are no scars on the surface of the corpse in front of him, and his face

There was an expression of extreme fear on his face, as if he had witnessed something horrific before he died.

Feng Aotian arrived after Ding Hao took a breath. His eyes were shining with suppressed anger. He glanced around and looked at the people around him. He couldn't help but ask a disciple of the Purgatory Demon Sect next to him: "What's going on?"

The disciple of the Purgatory Demon Sect was shocked when Feng Aotian asked. He hurriedly bowed down and shouted: "Report to the sect master, the disciples don't know. After hearing the sound, they came here and saw that Elder Lin was dead.

I didn’t see anyone else around!”

Taking a deep breath, Feng Aotian waved his hand, glanced at the people around him, and then said: "The Purgatory Demon Sect must find out about this matter. Dare to carry out such a vicious attack at this time. Obviously, we will not be punished by Purgatory."

The Demon Sect takes it seriously. Normally, it’s just a small fight, but this time it’s a sudden attack. No matter which sect is behind it, the Purgatory Demon Sect will definitely pursue it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Aotian raised his right hand, and the body of the man on the ground rose out of thin air. After looking at Ding Hao, Feng Aotian said: "Follow me!"

At this moment, another miserable howl sounded. As soon as the sound came out, everyone's hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but fly in the direction of the sound.

Five hundred feet southwest of the Purgatory Demon Sect, the same old man was lying upright next to a stone wall, with fear and disbelief on his face.

The same thing happened at the same time, and only for a while. Such a situation made Feng Ao tremble uncontrollably, his face turned red, and he seemed to be too angry.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart again, the Purgatory Demon Lord Feng Aotian took a deep breath, looked around, and ordered the disciples of the Purgatory Demon Sect: "Inform all the elders in the sect and the distinguished guests of each sect to step up protection.

. Please tell them what happened here, and please come to the meeting hall with the evil sect and the sect masters of Feiyun Palace!"

The disciples of the Purgatory Demon Sect, who were kneeling on the ground, all bowed their heads and said yes after hearing the sect leader's instructions. Without saying a single unnecessary word, they instantly scattered and fled in all directions.

Seeing Feng Aotian in a rage, he could still maintain his rationality and first think about the defense behind him. Ding Hao secretly thought that he was indeed worthy of being the leader of a sect. Even if he was furious, he did not immediately lose his mind.

Purgatory Demon Lord Feng Aotian glanced at Ding Hao and said, "Go to Xingran's place and take her to the meeting hall. These two are both masters in the integration stage. They died instantly without any resistance. This is too big."

It's too weird, it seems like it can't be explained by a simple private fight. I'm worried about Xingran's safety, especially since she is so happy right now, she must not be very alert!"

After hearing what Feng Aotian said, Ding Hao's expression changed, and he disappeared on the spot without even saying hello. Several masters from other sects nearby saw Ding Hao's body coming and going without a trace.

With a shocked expression, he couldn't figure out Ding Hao's identity.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Feng Xingran. When Ding Hao arrived in the wing, he found that she was still playing happily with the "Three-Legged Golden Crow", as if the scream just now was not heard at all.

When Feng Xingran saw Ding Hao come in, he happily held Ding Hao's arm and said with a smile: "You brat, I guess you have some conscience, where did you get this 'Three-Legged Golden Crow'? You go out for a day, it's for Xing

Are you going to catch this bird?"

Shaking his head, Ding Hao looked indifferent and said: "No, this 'Three-Legged Golden Crow' was just a chance encounter. Don't talk so much, let's go to the meeting hall of your Purgatory Demon Sect together. Something happened this time.

!”

As soon as he said this, Feng Xingran frowned, put the "Three-Legged Golden Crow" in his hand on his shoulder, looked at Ding Hao and said doubtfully: "I heard a scream just now, could something big really happen?"

?”

Nodding, Ding Hao said in a deep voice: "The fun is great this time. Two masters in the integration stage died at once, and they didn't even know who died in their hands. Your father was worried about your safety, so he asked me to come forward."

Come and take you to the meeting hall!"

Upon hearing such a big event, Feng Xingran also put away his smile and said seriously: "In that case, let's go and see who is so bold and dares to stand up and hurt people in our Purgatory Demon Sect. It's really embarrassing."

The bear's heart and the leopard's courage!"

Ding Hao, who was about to leave, stared at the "Three-Legged Golden Crow" on Feng Xingran's shoulder and said: "With the heat it radiates, it's not a big deal to us, but it's unbearable for others. You'd better put it away."

!”

When Ding Hao said this, Feng Xingran didn't say anything. Instead, the "Three-Legged Golden Crow" chirped twice. The blazing heat in the room immediately receded, and the red body of the "Three-Legged Golden Crow" faded away.

Only the usual golden color remains.

With a slight "Eh", Ding Hao said in surprise: "This beast is really spiritual. It is much smarter than my eight-winged purple python. It is not like the eight-winged purple python that just knows how to kill people and set things on fire!"

Smiling, Feng Xingran rolled his eyes at Ding Hao and said with a smile: "What kind of master there is, there is what kind of spiritual beast. My little Jin is so smart, he can understand everything I say!"

Shaking his head, Ding Hao didn't say anything more, but Ding Hao believed that if they really fought, the "Three-Legged Golden Crow" would not be the opponent of the Eight-Winged Purple Python at all.

The Eight-Winged Purple Python is naturally violent, cruel and vicious. Although it doesn't look very interesting at ordinary times, it becomes extremely smart once it starts fighting. For Ding Hao, the Eight-Winged Purple Python can help himself.

Although the python is not very spiritual, it is much more practical than the "Three-Legged Golden Crow".

"Let's go, let's go take a look too. You have to be careful during this period. It's best not to walk around randomly. Maybe because of the Demon Sect's gathering, some people who shouldn't be here have also gathered in Duanhun Mountain!" Ding Hao said as he spoke.

, while taking Feng Xingran to the meeting hall of the Purgatory Demon Sect.


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