This idea emerged from the minds of Fu Yang and Wei Ke, as well as from the minds of every Zero Group member and Laoshan Qizong disciple!
After experiencing such fierce fighting - even longer and more tragic than the Laoshan civil strife a hundred years ago, this internal dispute within the Laoshan sect that should not have happened should be over, right?
Because, the figure falling from the sky towards the ground is clearly Xuan Danzi!
After he used "Beidou Break" and "Beidou Fall", one of the killing moves of the Laoshan Formation, he was so weak that he couldn't even fly in the air...
As for the members of the Laoshan Shu Sect, they felt as if they were struck by lightning when they saw this scene. They couldn't believe it at all.
"Oh my God! Sect Master, Sect Master...how could he do this?"
"No! I don't believe it. It's impossible. The sect master is so powerful, how could he lose?"
"This must be an illusion... an illusion of the Laoshan Formation."
"The sect master will not lose, he will definitely win!"
Waves of noisy sounds continued.
Fu Yang and Wei Ke looked at each other excitedly: Great! Have you really won?
Even Du Buhuo, who had always been calm, was so excited that his body was trembling slightly...
Finally, Xuan Danzi's body landed on the ground.
boom!!!
He landed.
However, he did not fall straight down, but landed on his feet. Then he squatted down for a moment, shaking all over, but in the end he still managed to stand firm.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
Seven broken golden elixirs also fell to his feet - they had returned to the normal size of pigeon eggs. They rolled into the dust and became dull.
Immediately afterwards...
Wow!
He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. There was still a little bit of gold in the blood. It looked very magnificent, not like a human being. If ordinary people saw it, I'm afraid they would feel a bit like a fairy.
Xuan Danzi was obviously seriously injured. He clutched his chest, staggered, and kept coughing up blood. He could hardly stand!
And there was a lot of blood flowing down his body.
In his abdomen... there were seven terrible blood holes! Arranged according to the trajectory of the Big Dipper, the blood and flesh were blurred and very shocking.
It was obvious that although the killing move of the Laoshan Formation, Beidou Luo, could directly kill Xuan Danzi, it also caused huge and terrible damage to him.
"metropolitan……"
"Sect Master, are you okay?"
"The sect master is invincible! Nothing will happen to him."
The strong men of the Laoshan Shu Sect gathered around them one after another, and then protected Xuan Danzi in the middle like a wall, resolutely protecting their sect master. Facing the Zhengdao who slowly surrounded them Practitioner.
The result of victory or defeat is already relatively obvious, right?
At this time, the people from the Mingwei General Camp and the Teutonic Knights seemed to be hesitant...
Ming San and Crusu looked at each other with gloomy expressions.
In essence, the cooperation between the Pantheon Religion, the Teutonic Knights, and the Laoshan Shuzong is just a collusion of interests. They helped the Laoshan Shuzong seize the power of the Laoshan Sect and become the leader of the Taoist sect in northern China!
In turn, in return, the Laoshan Sect would turn a blind eye to their actions in the north. As long as it didn't go too far and arouse the anger of the people, the Laoshan Shu Sect would not care much about it.
This kind of collusion based on interests must be when both parties are in a relatively equal position. In other words, when the other party has value!
Now, Xuan Danzi was seriously injured by the Laoshan Formation's killing move "Beidou Luo" and was about to die. The Laoshan Shu Sect's power-seizing operation was about to fail...
At this time when defeat is almost certain, is it necessary for General Mingwei and the Teutonic Knights to fight tooth and nail for the benefit of the Shu Sect?
Obviously it's impossible!
So Ming San chuckled and said to Crusu, the leader of this group of Teutonic Knights who was temporarily acting for him, through his spiritual consciousness: "Mr. Crusu, you Teutonic Knights still plan to continue fighting for the Laoshan Magic Sect.
Are you going down?"
Crusu gently moved his armored wristband and responded with an indifferent expression: "Mr. Ming San, our Teutonic Knights sent people from Germany to China and traveled thousands of miles. They were originally the matchmakers of your Pantheon Religion.
As for the follow-up, it also depends on your plans."
Although the words are euphemistic, the meaning is obvious - if you plan to withdraw, then of course we gringos must also withdraw!
really……
For the alliance of demons and heretics, there is no cohesion or dependence on life and death.
It is naturally powerful when the wind is smooth and the water is muddy. Once something really goes wrong, it will immediately scatter like birds and beasts.
Because there is only interest for each other! There is no common belief.
Even in the Chinese righteous path, there are all kinds of darkness, all kinds of conspiracies and intrigues, and it cannot be all sunshine. However, as long as the beliefs are consistent overall, it will be better and stronger than the evil path!
Of course, the Pantheon Religion is a special case...
Although they are evil, they are indeed very special!
In any case, Xuan Danzi could no longer do anything. In addition to the people of Shuzong surrounding their sect leader and protecting him from the center, the two allies, General Mingwei and the Teutonic Knights, seemed to be planning to escape.
Yeah.
Fu Yang and others surrounded the people of Shu Zong and said nothing.
To put it bluntly, they are just outsiders. They can be regarded as enthusiastic and righteous people... And the people who can really decide how to deal with these people are the Laoshan sect's own people.
Therefore, they are all waiting for the people from the Laoshan Sect (Qizong) to speak.
Hahaha……
Xuan Danzi, who was seriously injured and dying, burst into bursts of crazy laughter. When he opened his mouth, Bai Sensen's teeth were covered in blood, making him look very ferocious.
He looked at the powerful Laoshan Shu sect who were guarding him, as well as some Shu sect disciples on the periphery. He said in a faint tone: "Everyone... you must remember that the glory of the Shu sect will last forever.
!”
"The glory of Shu Zong will last forever!"
All the practitioners of the Laoshan Shu Sect shouted loudly, and the atmosphere was quite tragic.
"It has been more than 180 years since our ancestor Tian Shuzi founded the Laoshan Shu Sect. Initially, it was passed down in the Laoshan sect for more than 80 years. It was not until a hundred years ago that it was ruined and withered by the conspiracy of the Qi Sect.
, was expelled from Laoshan."
"We are also part of the Laoshan sect! We are also the orthodox inheritance of the Quanzhen Alchemy lineage. We are just different sects. Why does the Qi Sect monopolize Laoshan? Why do they exile us?"
"I personally experienced the battle a hundred years ago. A hundred years later, when we return with glory, we will surely win! Everyone, you are all my fellow sects. Then...are you willing to give everything you have, including
life!"
Although Xuan Danzi was weak, his voice became more and more passionate, as if revealing an indescribable fanaticism and madness! Is it a flashback? Or... something else?