Chapter 494: Not good, was found

Name:Super God Dao Art Author:Fireworks
Imperial letter city, palace.

The bright mirror of the high hall, the moon blooming down, in a secret room, two middle-aged monks with similar lengths sat opposite each other.

Of these two people, one is the patriarch of the Xiuxian family, Wang Wenxian, and the other is his brother, Wang Wenxuan.

Both of them are in the immortal realm above the divine realm. Among them, Wang Wenxian is in the late divine realm, and Wang Wenxuan is in the middle divine realm, so they are not weak.

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

Wang Wenxuan arched his hands and said.

"Wen Xuan, what happened in the Pill Palace, you must have understood it."

Wang Wenxian said in a deep voice.

"The matter of Jingchen, brother is sad."

Wang Wenxuan replied.

"Jing Chen's matter is just a trivial matter. The major matter that really concerns the prosperity and decline of my Wang family is already here."

Wang Wenxian looked at Wang Wenxuan, and continued: "Everyone knows that the rise of our Wang family is due to the previous palace lord of the Qingxong Pill Hall.

Because of this, the last palace lord fell, we also took advantage of the opportunity to lean on the son of the palace lord, the real person Danjun.

Only with its protection can we have the current momentum of my Wang family.

But now, the real person Danjun has lost power, and the next palace lord has been deprived of his position.

We are bound to make a choice.

Should he continue to move closer to the real Dan Jun, or choose another one. "

"Brother, do we still have a choice?

Over the years, we have been unable to look back when we have been involved in that matter. "

Wang Wenxuan said with a wry smile.

"Yeah, I can't look back."

Wang Wenxian sighed, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Otherwise, how could the development of our Wang family be so fast?

Therefore, we can only walk to the dark one by one, helping the real person Danjun and eradicating Bai Ziyue.

As long as Bai Ziyue falls, the real person Danjun can still sit firmly as the next palace master.

Our royal family will also have a period of stability and rapid growth for at least hundreds of years. "

He seemed to be persuading himself, his eyes became more determined, and occasionally, a ruthless light flashed.

"Big brother, let's talk, how to do it?"

Wang Wenxuan couldn't help asking.

The immortal monk, killing and cutting decisively, can not tolerate the slightest hesitation. Now that the decision has been made, Wang Wenxian does not hesitate to speak directly and instructs: "There has been news from the Qingxu Sect. Bai Ziyue has already gone out and will pass our emperor soon Letter city.

I have already notified Qingyuefang, but it will take time for them to report and send someone to take action.

Therefore, I need you to secretly track when Bai Ziyue passes by our Dixin City and pass on information when necessary.

Your concealment methods have always been good, and Bai Ziyue is only in the early stage of the Divine Realm, and it will inevitably not be discovered. "

"it is good."

Wang Wenxuan scowled and nodded in response.

"By the way, don't make a move until the critical moment.

After all, Bai Ziyue's identity is unusual, and there will be sect powerhouses who will be traced at that time. If one is not good, it will lead to disaster. "

Wang Wenxian reminded carefully again.

"Relax, my concealment technique has not been discovered yet."

Wang Wenxuan smiled confidently, then turned and left.

...

In the sea of ​​flowers in the plains, a bunch of more than twenty people are fleeing like crazy.

Each of these people was wearing Taoist robes and holding spirit instruments in their hands, and their faces seemed to be full of panic.

Three of them, with dark yellow robes and flying swords on their feet, are not slow, and they are all powerful men who have reached the pinnacle of the resuscitation state. However, among these people, there is one person, a purple and black robe, and his breath is especially better than everyone else, but he seems to be seriously injured, so his breath is vague, his face is sallow, and he is flying, compared with these three. People are only on the touch.

This was actually a powerhouse at the early stage of the God Realm.

A real person in the early stage of the gods and more than twenty enlightened masters, if placed in a top immortal sect like Qingxu Sect, it would naturally be unremarkable. But if it is in a small sect or a family of cultivating immortals, it can definitely be called powerful.

But at this time, their expressions all looked a little flustered, walking hurriedly, as if there was something ferocious behind them chasing them.

"call out……"

A sound of breaking through the air came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, several monks in black robes turned into lightning and hurriedly chased them.

"Be careful!"

"They are here."

The speed of this group of people immediately increased sharply, seeming to regain their strength.

"Look, there is someone ahead."

"We are saved!"

A sound of surprise came.

The spirits of these people were all lifted, and the speed couldn't help but a few minutes faster. Even the real person of the **** realm who seemed to be seriously injured had a flush of excitement on his face.

"Friends, fellow Daoists help.

We are the people of Qingyuefang, a small immortal force nearby. Because we escorted a batch of goods, we were intercepted by the monk monk.

Please also ask fellow daoists to help. "

While talking, his speed increased sharply.

At this time, the three black-robed gods at the level of the magic cultivation in the distance seemed to be anxious, all of them stimulated their speed to the extreme, almost in the blink of an eye, they chased behind the group of enlightened disciples. .

"You can't run away."

"dead!"

A harsh voice was shocking.

Five kilometers, four kilometers, three kilometers...

They all rushed towards Bai Ziyue.

"Magic repair? I hate demonic repair the most in my life. Watch me come and help you."

Bai Ziyue yelled in a low voice, and immediately moved out of the tiger's back.

"Yes, it's a magic repair, thank you fellow Daoist for taking action, I am grateful for it."

The more excited the monk became, the red light on his face became more obvious.

"you are welcome."

Bai Ziyue smiled mysteriously, and a flying sword rushed out of his body in an instant, flashed slightly, like a streamer, and shot directly at the monk.

"Friends of Tao, what are you doing?"

The red light on the monk's face grew stronger, he sensed the sharpness of this flying sword, and roared in anger.

"Naturally it is to slay demons and slay demons."

Bai Ziyue smiled lightly.

"No, it was found."

His face suddenly changed wildly, a violent force gushing out frantically, and the blood-red light almost enveloped his entire body. In an instant, a sea of ​​blood evolved and enveloped him as a whole.

It's just useless.

Bai Ziyue's natal Flying Sword was forged by his collection of many cherished materials, and it was smelted with the help of real fire comparable to Jin Dan. It was already extremely powerful.

Now that he uses that pure and vigorous power of divine consciousness to sacrifice, his power has once again increased sharply, and now the power of this Beiming Flying Sword, even if it cannot rule the roost among the magic weapons of the gods, it is absolutely in Top rank.

That sea of ​​blood was torn apart almost instantly.

Then Feijian flashed.

"puff!"

His head was suddenly pierced.

Fallen!

"The owner is dead?"

"So fast?"

"He is so strong?"

A group of enlightened cultivators were stunned.

The owners of their workshops are also in the immortal realm of the early stage of the gods, and they practice top-level magic techniques, blood magic, and their natural strength is better than the monks of the same realm. The power of war.

As a result, in front of Bai Ziyue, he couldn't receive a sword, but he fell in an instant?

"Quickly, form a formation!"

"Raise!"

But soon, some monks woke up and screamed.

As a result, more than twenty enlightened cultivators, as if they had rehearsed thousands of times, their auras blended together in the first place, as if they were one, and they formed a huge battle formation in the blink of an eye.

The battle came out.

Clouds of incomparable black fog appeared in the void immediately.

The black mist condensed and turned into a huge black tiger that looked up to the sky and roared.

As soon as the black tiger came out, the momentum rose, and they directly broke the upper limit of their realm, reaching the level of the gods.

The early stage of the gods, the peak of the early stages of the gods, the middle of the gods...

"Roar!"

The black tiger roared like a flying sand and a stone, rushing out, biting towards Bai Ziyue.

"Roar……"

However, at this time, the Great Demon White Tiger was angry.

When two tigers fight, there must be one injury.

As the Tiger King, it naturally did not want to see other tiger monsters screaming in front of it.

Not to mention, this black tiger is obviously just a battle formation evolution, even if its aura is better than it, reaching the mid-level of the gods, it is naturally not afraid of its subtlety.

"That waste."

"Unexpectedly, even one blow can't be stopped."

"Go ahead, I didn't count on him."

In the end, the three gods in the realm of magic repair, their faces were cold, and they also shot at the first time.

A blood knife turned into a giant sword ~ ​​www.novelhall.com ~ brilliant as the sky cut, slashed crazy.

A white-bone spear, like a sharp arrow piercing through the air, was almost at its extreme, only the light flashed, leaving a white mark in the void, which remained for a long time.

A piece of black cloth banner drew countless ghosts, making the entire sea of ​​flowers look like a ghostly hell, with a gloomy breath permeating, and the flowers on the earth were quickly withering.

And these ghosts, under the leadership of the four main souls, quickly swept towards Bai Ziyue.

"One **** level peak, two **** level late stages, it's not weak.

It's just not enough! "

Bai Ziyue whispered, knowing that the last time he revealed the method had indeed attracted some attention from the demon cultivator.

Therefore, the strength of the demonic cultivators sent this time can be called powerful.

However, to him, it doesn't make any sense.

The flying sword pierced through the air, flashing like a fright.

The extremely small flying sword collided with that huge blood knife in an instant.

"boom!"

With a sound, the blood knife snapped in an instant, turning into two pieces.

After that, Feijian's remaining power remained undiminished, and he hurriedly shot towards that Mo Xiu.

At the same time, Bai Ziyue pointed out with one hand, a group of aura full of life and death, the power of nirvana, quickly rushed out, and directly landed on the white bone spear.

Supernatural power, extinguish supernatural light!

Zi Zi Zi...

The extremely sharp bone spear condensed slightly at the moment the divine light fell, and then collapsed, shattered, and completely annihilated in the blink of an eye.

The nirvana divine light rushed in the direction of the bone spear.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ziyue's heart moved, the five-color flames in the sky, as if to wrap the entire void, evolved into a huge melting pot.

No matter what kind of magical sprites, they were all burned out in an instant.

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