To the northwest, between the thick clouds in the endless sky, a golden ray of light flashed away, sprinting towards the Shuluan Palace area, rolling up layers of vortexes at extremely fast speeds, stirring up the clouds in the sky.
Venerable Golden Crow increased his speed again and again, just to get to Shuluan Hall as soon as possible.
Nearly forty days have passed since I was entrusted by the palace master to go to Wagang Village to ask for help that day. When I left, Shuluan Palace was in a dilemma. In name, there were seven venerables, but the three venerables reincarnated in the four seasons.
The damage was too serious, and the palace master had only the strength of a third-level martial master, but he was unable to capture the guerrilla Sanjie and others. He was also worried that Gongsun Yi would set up an ambush nearby, so he stayed inside the Shuluan Palace.
In forty days, Monk Sanjie did not know what tricks he would pull up, and Shuluan Palace did not know how much it cost. She was eager to pass the news back and tell this amazing good news. But Gongsun Yi was severely injured and was already depressed.
The long-standing palace master no longer has to worry about ambushes and can fully demonstrate his true power.
In addition, Tang Yan's ambush may be in place soon. He must catch up as soon as possible. It is best to track Sanjie's retreat and join forces with Zhaoyi and others to attack from both sides halfway.
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Hurry up!
The faster he gets to Shuluan Hall, the more likely he is to win.
"Commander, I suggest that we disperse now." Paris, shrouded in golden light, suddenly suggested.
"Separate? We are still more than a hundred kilometers away from our territory. Why are you so anxious?" Song Bing asked strangely.
"This operation is very critical. We cannot make any mistakes. We should separate and enter the territory from three different directions. Whoever gets to Shuluan Hall first will report the news and dispatch as soon as possible."
"What could go wrong? You don't think Gongsun Yi ambushed you halfway, do you?" Song Bing smiled a little. He had known Paris for hundreds of years and had always admired this man's ability to do things and command troops.
Tactics. But his personality is too cautious, which makes it difficult to let go.
"Logically speaking, Gongsun Yi couldn't have the intention to ambush, and he didn't know that we would come back to report the news. But I always have an ominous premonition in my heart, so it's better to be safe."
Venerable Golden Crow considered the meeting and said: "Parris's concerns are reasonable. Everything is possible. It is better to be cautious. Whether this pincer battle can be successful or not, our report is very important. We will disperse now. I will go in the direction directly ahead.
, please be careful on both sides of the detour."
"Commander, you must be careful. It is best to take a few more turns after entering the territory. We will meet at Shuluan Hall." Paris reminded again, falling from the clouds and rushing straight into the vast forest below.
"Isn't it? It's not a waste of time. It's true that the older you get, the more timid you become." Song Bing was a little helpless, but he still said to the Golden Crow to be careful and rushed in another direction.
The Golden Crow paused in the clouds for a while, then rushed towards the Shuluan Palace again. This time, it deliberately increased its height and was hidden in the thick clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters. In this way, even if there were people observing in the mountains, they would not be able to tell from the clouds.
Someone.
In her subconscious mind, she didn't pay much attention to it. Gongsun Yu was seriously injured and was dead. The first thing she had to do was to assemble the team and escape to Jiantai Mountain in the shortest possible time. She had no energy to worry about anything else.
To put it bluntly, even if you think that someone will come to report the message, it is difficult to intercept him halfway. The mountains are vast and boundless. Unless there is a certain direction and trajectory, trying to intercept someone is tantamount to wishful thinking.
She appreciated Paris' caution, but she was not that unlucky to be stopped, so even though she was careful, she didn't take it too seriously.
After another three hours of flying at high speed, we were already far away from the boundary mountain of Shuluan Hall's territory.
A smile appeared on Venerable Golden Crow's face, and he began to imagine the happy expressions of the palace master and others after receiving the good news. This was the first time in so many years that he longed for something so much.
Sudden!
Um?
Venerable Golden Crow's eyes suddenly condensed, staring closely at the thick clouds directly in front, where there seemed to be obscure spiritual energy fluctuations. Although she was in a hurry, the vigilance and detection abilities of the second-level Martial Lord were very strong, and she was able to capture them.
to a specific scent.
A trace of surprise flashed through my mind, and I paused for a moment. Instead of continuing to approach, I turned around and prepared to avoid it. No matter who was there, it was better not to provoke him. But I didn't rush too far and captured similar spiritual power again.
Fluctuations, in different directions.
This time, Venerable Golden Crow's heart finally tightened. He stopped in place and was on full alert. His hands slowly clasped together. The brilliance and temperature of the scorching sun began to gather: "You cowards, hide and hide! Who is there? Come out to me.
, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.”
"...Hehe..." A gloomy laugh sounded from behind.
The Golden Crow Curtain suddenly turned around, and the thick clouds behind rolled like waves, and quickly turned into a dazzling blood red. In the blink of an eye, the clouds stretching nearly a kilometer all turned into a surging river of blood, giving off a strong smell of blood.
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In the center of the blood river, a wave of blood twisted and gathered, slowly lifting up a figure wrapped in a blood robe, looking at him sinisterly.
"Blood coagulation??" Jinwu's heart became tighter and tighter. He looked around again and saw figures appearing one after another, all of them filled with the aura of the Venerable.
There is Zang Zhuo, the master of Tianluo Pavilion!
There is also the Three Rings Monk!
Even the pale-faced Gongsun Yi stood out.
Surrounded?
How is it possible! How could they appear here!
"Venerable Golden Crow, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Monk Sanjie clasped his hands together, bowed slightly and saluted, carefully looked at Jinwu's appearance and figure, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Gongsun Yi, I really underestimated you." Venerable Golden Crow's face was very ugly. There were six Martial Lords, three second-level Martial Lords! Although Gongsun Yi was seriously injured, he could still reach the second level! They actually had the guts to intercept him.
You can even rush here to intercept!
"Huh." Gongsun Yi just snorted coldly and ignored it.
He was actually tricked by this bastard Sanjie!
According to the settings of the Three Rings, intercepting the Golden Crow Master is equivalent to intercepting the information of Shuluan Palace. We can go to Jiantai Mountain without any worries. If we are lucky, we can also make a bait to lure Zhaoyi and the others, and then use the sword.
Play a counter-sneak attack battle in Taishan.
Very deep calculation, very strong planning and layout ability.
Where did this thief monk come from?
The silence actually gave me a shock. I had underestimated him before.
Unlike Zang Zhuo and others who were confused, Gongsun Yi knew that Sanjie was obsessed with hunting down the Golden Crow Venerable - to absorb! The yin and yang merged to absorb the essence!
Although the Golden Crow Venerable is quite fiery and fierce, he still looks pretty good and vigorous. Today he actually outsmarts this thief monk. The important thing is that he will be much stronger by absorbing a second-level Martial Lord in one go.
Should I...should I help? Or cause a little trouble?
While Gongsun Yi was secretly making plans, Sanjie had already begun to prepare: "Venerable Golden Crow, the poor monk suffered a disaster a hundred years ago and was sealed in the Burying Buddha Ridge. His strength was severely damaged. I need to use your strength to supplement it.
Please forgive me."
"Supplement? How to supplement?"
"After fighting, you will understand clearly." Monk Sanjie spread his hands, and a huge golden Buddha statue gathered and formed behind him. His right palm was raised up, and his left palm was spread flat, holding Sanjie. Within a radius of one kilometer,
Golden light and shadow appeared one after another, and nearly ten thousand Buddha statues took shape, covering the sky.
Venerable Golden Crow did not hesitate and immediately evacuated.
"I'm sorry, you can't go anywhere today." Zang Zhuo sighed inwardly, but he struck without mercy. Xue Ning also gathered from another direction: "This road is blocked."
Zang Zhuo and Xue Ning both knew that the strength of Sanjie was enough to suppress Jinwu, so the two of them had to try to contain it as much as possible and prevent it from escaping. Jinwu is a second-level martial master, so once he escapes desperately, it is still possible.
successful.
"Two venerables, help me keep an eye on Gongsun Yi. If he dares to do anything wrong, you are allowed to take action." Monk Sanjie gestured towards the two venerables in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he focused all his attention on Venerable Golden Crow.
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"Monk Thief." Gongsun Yi's face was gloomy, and he had to suppress the calculation he was about to prepare.
"I want to escape, and no one can stop me!" Venerable Golden Crow became furious in his heart, and let out a long roar. The scorching sun flooded the sky, and his body became transparent again. Only the crisscrossing meridians were visible. His spiritual power was flowing rapidly, and golden light was visible.
The more they gather, the stronger they become, triggering a rotating scorching storm.
Monk Sanjie didn't care. He fired five Thousand Buddha Seals in a row, and the strongest attack was overwhelming. Whether he could absorb the Golden Crow Master was related to his subsequent strength recovery. There must be no mistakes, so... fight quickly.
Decide quickly and go all out!
From another direction, Song Bing successfully rushed into the territory of the east and west of Shuluan Palace and landed on the crown of a tall ancient tree. Looking at the familiar territory, he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly laughed at Paris for being too careless. He deliberately chose a nearby area.
You should be able to reach Shuluan Hall one step ahead of Venerable Golden Crow.
It seems that the glory of this Annunciation has to be enjoyed by myself.
but……
Just as he was about to take off again, the crowns of all the ancient trees within a radius of several thousand meters shook at the same time, and figures appeared one after another. They were all in linen and coarse clothes, in tatters, but with strong muscles, and traces of blood all over their bodies, filled with the smell of blood.
The smell of cruelty.
There were more than three thousand bald monks! They all clasped their hands together, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads. The bloody ring scars on their smooth heads were particularly dazzling.
Ambushed?!
Song Bing's expression changed and he immediately turned around to retreat.
"We are ordered to wait here. If you don't die, we will die. Donor, I have offended you." Thirty bald monks stepped into the air, separated in various directions, and surrounded the Song soldiers without blind spots.
"Thirty Martial Kings?" Song Bing felt a chill in his heart.
More than three thousand monks began to recite Buddhist scriptures carefully and press various seals. In an instant, dense blood-colored Buddha seals appeared. They quickly gathered and evolved into three thousand Buddha seals!
Although they are martial sects, the three thousand Buddha seals are equivalent to their combined attack, which is enough to severely damage any level of martial king, not to mention there are thirty martial kings surrounding them.
It’s over! Song Bing’s face turned pale, and his eyes were covered with despair.
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