Shangguan Feihe's scars all over his body are slowly healing.
He looked up at the huge figure flying in the distance, frowning slightly.
"What it is?"
The rest of the people around them also increased their vigilance. A deadly battle had just broken out here. The Lingfei Cult had come up with enough tricks. It would not be surprising if the enemy could fly again.
"No, it's the aura of the leader!" A Zhenyi religious general on the side said in a deep voice.
Shangguan Feihe naturally sensed Yue Dewen's aura, but... the weirdo who grabbed Yue Dewen and the other two pen masters... also had two wings as big as his back.
This made him feel nervous.
A monster that can defeat all three of them is definitely not something that they can deal with.
Moreover, he has seen many final forms of Grand Masters, but he has never seen one that can fly.
At most, they can only jump high and run fast, but none of them can really fly.
wrong!
Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he felt that the strange man's face seemed familiar.
Puff puff flapping its wings.
Zhang Rongfang quickly approached and gently put the three people down.
"That's it." He said in a deep voice, "Master, it's up to you."
"What do you mean? You're not with me?" Yue Dewen stood still and looked back, but saw only a flash of blood, and Zhang Rongfang disappeared behind him.
That speed, given his serious injury at this time, was really impossible to keep up with.
Yue Dewen felt calm and quickly scanned his surroundings, looking for Zhang Rongfang's location and whereabouts, but there was no trace.
At this time, Kesiwo and Taoist Qingyi slowly woke up, and a gray mist began to rise from both of them.
The mist flew out of their mouths and noses, and soon faded and disappeared into the air.
"Alliance leader!" At this time, Shangguan Feihe and others stepped forward to hug him.
Yue Dewen had no choice but to put down the idea of finding a disciple, turned around and returned to the temperament of the leader of the Grand Alliance, and exchanged information with a few people.
In the distance, at the top of a tall stone pillar and on the edge of the dilapidated Taoist palace, Zhang Rongfang gently folded his wings and looked at Yue Dewen and a group of people from a distance to meet up and go to Lingxiao Palace to rescue Jin Wangyan.
The last group of people paused for a while and quickly left. From beginning to end, he never showed up again.
Watching Master Yue leave, the look on Zhang Rongfang's face gradually returned to coldness.
The mountain wind roared from high above, causing his long hair behind him to fly and tremble.
"Why don't you act together with Master Xu?" Bai Lin asked confused.
"Why do you want to act with him?" Zhang Rongfang asked, "I came to save him just because I just wanted to save him alone. This does not mean that I stand for the Grand Alliance."
In other words, you only care about your master and don't care about the others?" Bai Lin understood.
"You understand correctly." Zhang Rongfang lost the ease and naturalness he had when talking to Yue Dewen before, and became more deep and calm.
"In addition to his status as my master, he is still the leader of the Great Sect after all. Standing behind him are the Dao Sect, Zhenyi Sect, Black Ten Sect, Tiansuo Sect and many other sects. In essence, he is still a member of the gods and Buddhas.
Spokesperson.”
He still had nothing to say.
Ever since he created his own human immortal martial arts, and his bloodline gained the ability to corrode and resist spiritual threads, he was destined to never be able to mix with gods and Buddhas again.
"You are really hypocritical." Bai Lin sighed immediately.
"I have never been hypocritical." Zhang Rongfang replied, "It was me before, it was just another side of my nature."
"Then what are you going to do next? Go to Dadu alone?" Bai Lin asked.
"This is a war between gods and gods. I shouldn't have participated in it." Zhang Rongfang sighed. He looked towards the direction of the underground cracks. At this time, he could sense that the blood left in the cave on the battlefield had slowly slowed down.
Transpiration, dilution, disappearance.
"I do plan to go to Dadu alone to see it." He replied, "Even if I don't want to participate in this transformation of heaven and earth, I still can't escape it. Idou Reading ()"
"But you don't want to join one of the camps of gods and Buddhas?" Bai Lin said.
Zhang Rongfang stopped answering and just looked silently in the direction Yue Shi left.
His arms behind his back moved, spread out quickly, jumped forward, and headed towards the distance of Chun.
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Snow Rainbow Pavilion.
Deep in the dark snow-capped mountains, at night, among the majestic and towering buildings of Xuehong Pavilion, there is a faint blue light slowly moving inside.
If anyone looks closely at the blue light, they will find that the light is purely released by an old man wearing a blue and gold robe, with a tall scepter in his hand.
With a calm face, the old man walked up the dark metal stairs step by step and entered the Earth Mother Temple at the deepest part of Xuehong Pavilion.
Both sides of the lengthy temple corridor are lined with various stone sculptures of Mother Earth in various poses.
He shuttled between the stone statues of the Earth Mother that were more than ten meters high, and soon came to a small open space in the center.
Snapped.
The scepter in the old man's hand fell to the ground and made a ringing sound.
"I, the Holy Patrol, inspect all things in the world on behalf of heaven. Regardless of birth and death, ups and downs, and disorder, all are determined by heaven." He raised his head, and a dazzling blue light lit up in his eyes.
laugh!
In an instant, blue light flew out and turned into two straight beams of light, illuminating the surface of one of the Earth Mother statues.
A crackling sound suddenly sounded.
The statue of the Earth Mother, which was more than ten meters high, began to tremble violently and its surface cracked.
Fragments like snowflakes fell from its body. Its size also began to shrink rapidly. Not long after.
The entire statue has been completely opened, revealing a black spiritual thread in the center. After being illuminated by blue light, this black spiritual thread quickly began to deform and shape.
Less than half a minute.
A graceful and perfect female body is condensed and complete.
"Sheng Wu, welcome back." Sheng Xun said calmly.
"Sir, Sheng Gai has neglected his duty!" The newly revived Sheng Wu flashed a blue light and put on a blue-gold robe.
She immediately bowed her head to the pilgrims and knelt down on one knee.
Theoretically, the three giants are all equal, but this time, she did too poorly. She was actually completely defeated and killed by a mortal.
This is simply an unspeakable shame for her!
"It doesn't matter, your mission was successful." Shengxing said, "That's good."
"Sir, the next two stages..." Sheng Wu wanted to ask.
"The Divine Priest has completed the second stage. This is the final third stage here." Shengxun said lightly, "One hundred and eight formations have been successfully stacked. Next, the only thing left is enough sacrificial objects.
Already."
"The stage has been set, only the actors need to come on stage?" Sheng Wu said clearly.
"Yes. You should also go to the Shenmu side to help out. Don't die again this time." Holy Patrol warned.
"There won't be a second time!" Sheng Wu said decisively, "By the way, sir, the person who killed me was Zhang Rongfang, the Qiankun Taoist who is sixth on the Red List. How do you plan to deal with him? Do you want to do the same as before?
Become a member of the Spirit Guard? Or kill him directly?"
"Yes. Qiankunzi's physical strength is very good. If his mind is not too strong, he can indeed be the second Yue Dewen. If used to make human puppets, he should be able to make a top strong man." Shengxun nodded in agreement.
For beings like them, although the physical body is strong, it is just a shell. As long as the mind does not die, people can be revived indefinitely.
So when Sheng Wu was killed, he was just surprised and had no reaction.
In the previous two times when heaven and earth met, the three giants were not killed before. So this was just an ordinary drama.
As long as he, the Holy Patrol, survives, no matter how many times the other two die, he can be revived.
This does not rely on the power of spiritual generals to resurrect believers at the expense of others.
Rather, it is a pure trinity, with his holy patrol as the core and infinite recovery ability.
Holy dance is the body among them.
Divine animal husbandry is the spirit in them.
And he himself is the real core spirit.
Recalling Zhang Rongfang, Shengxun's eyes couldn't help but think of that figure from before.
He slowly closed his eyes.
"Go." He whispered.
Shengwu stood up, bowed slightly to him, turned around and suddenly turned into a blue shadow, disappearing outside the door of the Earth Mother Temple.
Sheng Xun was left alone, standing in the center area, holding a staff in his hand, thinking quietly about something.
Time passes little by little.
Suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes shining with blue light, and looked in a distant direction.
"here we go……"
He grasped the scepter tightly with his palm.
The blue light at the top of the scepter suddenly shot up, illuminating the entire huge Earth Mother Temple.
The ground began to tremble, making a clicking sound like some kind of mechanical gear turning.
A series of blue lines slowly emerged at the feet of the holy patrol.
All the blue lines form four huge concentric circles.
The open space in the center is also divided into three large circular belts, from the outside to the inside.
In the first circular belt, countless silver spiritual threads emerged from the sea.
In the second ring belt, a red spiritual line emerged inside.
In the third ring belt, a black spiritual line emerged inside.
And in the very center where the Holy Patrol stood, there was a bright blue light that was constantly radiating towards the surroundings.
Such rings also represent the entire structure of building a true divine body.
"The gods and Buddhas gave their skin to the mortal world, their flesh and blood to their servants, and their bones to their subordinates. Only my spirit was left behind, sitting upright in the sky and under the earth..."
Shengxun recited the hymn of Ling Feitian in a low voice, but his eyes were still looking far away in the direction of Dadu.
"kill!!"
There was a crashing sound like waves and the neighing of horses.
The Great Spirit Army in black and white armor was like a torrent, rushing towards the Hollow Army in front, also in black armor.
Groups of vultures hovered from high places, looking down, waiting for a moment of calm before swooping down to gnaw on the corpses.
From top to bottom, you can see that tens of thousands of Great Spirit Legions crashed into the gray-black Spirit Guards who were covered in heavy black armor with only a cavity inside.