Before Huiwei could even cry out in pain, his body suddenly stopped, his eyes opened wide, and he was stunned. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and then he fell headlong to the ground.
The golden light was so powerful that it completely crushed his soul in an instant!
Huiwei is also unlucky. In several battles, he was brave and always rushed to the front. His whole body was covered with scars, especially the self-destruction of Fuguang Wuye's magic weapon. He suffered the most serious injuries. In Jinguang's
Under the surprise attack, he was killed without even reacting.
"not good!"
"ah……"
"Ji Wuming, what's going on? This magic circle is controlled by your disciple, why do you want to attack the monk?"
"Hold dates! How could I know! Do you think my disciple has this ability? Do you think this is the power of the magic circle?"
…
For a moment, several people quarreled. They couldn't figure out why Ji Wuming's men would attack the monk, unless...
"Unless your sister! Could it be that Fuguang Buye and I colluded to harm you here? The magic circle is broken, what can I do?"
Ji Wuming's defense was impeccable, and everyone else was speechless.
Fuguang Buye's eyes lit up, he lost a big enemy. When he dealt with the four people in front of him again, he suddenly felt that he had a lot more advantages. He kept waving his hands and hitting the four people one after another, but none of them had any impact.
The discussion continued as time went on, and everyone was busy dealing with it with gloomy faces.
Quietly, the distance between them further widened, and it seemed that there was a crack in the close cooperation between them.
Several people were also complaining endlessly. They had to deal with Fuguang Buye's powerful attack, and at the same time, they had to guard against another sneak attack.
What's even more ridiculous is that Fu Duan and the other three people were secretly wary of Ji Wuming. Ji Wuming gritted his teeth with hatred and scolded his disciples in their hearts to destroy them.
At the core of the magic circle, there were only Bo Shan, Liu Suifeng, Bai Mian and Ying Biao in the room. At this time, Bo Shan's Panlong Spear was floating quietly in front of him. It was his sneak attack that destroyed them all in one fell swoop.
Killing Hui Wei further tilted the strength of both parties.
The white-faced man and Ying Biaozheng opened their mouths wide, almost turning into statues.
They saw with their own eyes that Boshan cast a spell, and a golden light shot out from the Panlong Gun, killing Monk Huiwei easily.
That is a god-level boss!
That was the abbot of the notorious Guangwen Temple!
According to the master, this old monk is so powerful that even the master is afraid of him!
Unexpectedly, the young master killed the opponent so easily. What kind of strength does this have?
Bai Mian and Ying Biao were a little excited. They were resentful and helpless after being banned before. Now it seems that they have followed the right master. The stronger the master is, the greater his hope of advancing to the god level.
However, they are also very confused in their hearts, what if the master is also betrayed by the young master...
The two of them couldn't help but look at each other at the same time, their eyes met, and they both understood what the other was thinking.
Hey~
A slight sigh echoed in my heart.
Liu Suifeng was already used to it, but when she looked at Boshan, there were more stars in her eyes, and her face couldn't help but become a little flushed.
Boshan felt the changes in Baimian Ren and Ying Biao's heartbeats and breaths, but said nothing and continued to look at the screen quietly.
"Go outside the magic circle!"
Seeing that the four of them were gradually losing ground, Boshan gave an order. Under Ying Biao's control, the screen image changed and was aimed at the outside of the magic circle.
Outside the magic circle, somewhere in the void, two faint figures appeared on the screen. Boshan looked at one of them and raised the corner of his mouth.
According to his soul search for Bao Wanhua, the person on the screen should be the Patriarch of Huashu, but he didn’t know who the other person was. He looked like the Water Tribe. He also asked the white-faced man, and this guy had already sold the information to
Several people were killed, so he believed that there should be other gods coming outside the magic circle.
This is also what worries him. Too many god-level gatherings, too many changing factors, and too little controllability!
"Watch the magic circle! If the four of them can't hold on any longer, they will attack indiscriminately! Suifeng, you are here to cooperate with them."
After Boshan finished speaking, he shook slightly and disappeared.
"Yes, sir..."
The white-faced man and Ying Biao did not dare to neglect, cheered up, and began to stare at the screen attentively.
Liu Suifeng seemed to have come to his senses, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, he bit his lips and groaned in his heart.
Bo Shan quickly arrived at the magic circle where the Tiansheng Sect was located through the teleportation circle.
In order to facilitate mutual communication and support, teleportation arrays are built between each array.
After leaving the magic circle, Boshan had turned into a white-faced man. He found Fan Qiuyin, and the two of them took control of the Tianshe Sect's magic circle.
Then, he followed the same pattern and took control of Yutang Mountain through three calculations.
Even Master Fu Duan and others would never have imagined that someone in the Nether Realm would dare to attack their five major sects!
And they started at the same time.
Next, there is Guangwen Temple and Zhao Yuer’s Poseidon Gate.
Infiltrating and controlling Poseidon Sect is relatively easy, but the bunch of monks are not easy to deal with. No matter they are real monks or fake monks, all of them look like eminent monks, they are very capable of pretending, and they are extremely wary of all outsiders.
Boshan was not afraid of anything, he just considered that once the opponent gathered to control the magic circle, it would have a great impact on his plan.
Then I thought about it again, and the plan came to my mind.
"Hehe, since this is already the case, then we can treat it like this..."
With a malicious smile, Boshan's thoughts moved, and his body turned on the spot. His figure disappeared, but a monk of about 1.85 meters appeared, with bright red cassocks, messy eyebrows, and copper-like eyes.
Ling, with nine ring scars on his head and a scar on the side of his nose on his face, is the monk Huiwei.
"Huiwei" touched his face and bald head, then looked at his body, and was quite satisfied.
Then, he looked at the Panlong Spear in his hand, hehehehe, and pointed out with one hand, the Pandragon Spear inexplicably turned into a nine-ring Zen staff, with a crystal human skull hanging on each ring.
"Amitabha! Not bad, not bad, hahaha..."
With a haha sound, Boshan teleported away.
When it appeared again, it was already the magic circle where Guangwen Temple was located.
"Meet the abbot!"
As soon as he came out of the magic circle, he met several monks who respectfully saluted with one hand. "Hui Wei" didn't stop, walking swaggeringly, and asked:
"Zhiqing, where is Zhijing?"
"Go back to the abbot, the two uncles are in the core room of the magic circle."
"lead the way!"
"Huiwei" had never been to this magic circle before, so it was normal for him to let the young novices lead the way. One of the young novices sang a promise and respectfully led "Huiwei" towards the core.
The two places were not far from each other, and soon "Hui Wei" entered the room. In the room, two middle-aged monks hurriedly stood up to greet them:
"Welcome to you, Master. I didn't know that Master was coming. I failed to greet you from a distance. I hope Master will punish you."
"What a shame! It's not like the old monk can't walk! What are you two bastards doing?"
"Reporting to Master, the disciple is monitoring the screen, waiting to meet the enemy. Master, aren't you and several other seniors chasing the enemy? Could it be that that person has been killed by Master?"
Zhiqing and Zhijing seemed to be used to Huiwei's power and his cursing, and they did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
"Damn it, that old boy is so awesome! He even injured me, the old monk. However, this old boy has been trapped in the formation now. Fudu and others are surrounding him and Ji Wuming's men are also trapping and killing him. No way.
, the old monk needs to adjust his breath a little or two."
"Already trapped? Great! Congratulations, Master, your great cause is about to be accomplished!"
"Congratulations! Hey! With Fu Duan here, the old monk doesn't have much confidence!"
Huiwei usually acted carefree in front of his disciples, which was also his style of acting. The two disciples were also accustomed to this, and continued to pat the "master"'s horse:
"Master, great blessings will reach the sky, and great things will surely happen! Does Master have any instructions?"
Zhiqing was smarter than Zhijing. He saw that "Huiwei" suddenly withdrew from the battlefield, and there must be some arrangements and plans. He quietly waited for what "Huiwei" had to say.
"Hehe, you are still smart, not bad, and have great hope of inheriting the old monk's mantle. Remember, no matter what happens, stand still! Don't attack the old boy, let the old boy, the Taoist, and the others fight!
Let them fight for a while longer, and then the old monk will take care of them! Of course, at critical moments, a few indiscriminate attacks are still okay! Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Master!"
Zhiqing's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what the master meant. He pulled Zhijing, who was still a little stunned, and both of them lowered their heads and responded respectfully.
"Hui Wei" waved his hand, and with lightning speed, he knocked out the two of them at the same time.
Both of them were unconscious at the moment they fainted.
The "Huiwei" transformed by Boshan started searching for souls quickly and familiarly. To him, it was as familiar as eating and sleeping.
With his powerful soul, he actually searched the souls of two people at the same time. In just half an hour, the soul search was completed. By the way, the soul restriction was also set.
He didn't wake up the two of them, but went out and walked towards the teleportation array. Now, with only the last magic circle left, he was done.
Arriving in front of the teleportation circle, Boshan's soul dispersed slightly, and the novices guarding the circle fainted one after another. Boshan's body shape changed, and then he entered the circle, and disappeared in a flash of light.
After another ten minutes, Zhiqing and Zhijing slowly woke up.
"Junior...junior brother, what's going on? Why did we fall asleep?"
Zhiqing jumped up suddenly and asked Zhijing reproachfully.
"I...I don't know either! I seemed to have fallen asleep all of a sudden. I can't even remember..."
Zhijing felt uneasy and answered solemnly.
"Where is Master? Where has Master gone?"
"No...I don't know. Master must have gone out, right?"
"It's over now, and we fell asleep without realizing it. Master must punish us!"
Zhiqing's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly looked at the screen. There was no movement on the screen, which made him feel slightly relieved.
"Junior brother, did Master tell us not to launch attacks under any circumstances? Or attack indiscriminately at critical moments?"
Suddenly, Zhiqing switched to voice mode and asked cautiously.
"Yes, senior brother, this is what Master ordered."
"That seems to be correct. Since Master has given the order, you should issue the order immediately!"
"Yes, senior brother."
Zhijing went out to give orders, while Zhiqing's eyes flickered. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.
At this time, Bo Shan had arrived at Poseidon Gate.
Of course, his appearance has changed again, this time into a white-faced man.
But when he saw that his face was pale and burning, and when he saw the woman in front of him, he didn't care about his demeanor, self-cultivation, or cultivation, so he shouted:
"Junior sister Hong'er, something bad is going on!"