Chapter 683 Gloomy Retreat

At the same time, the fairy talks about Wuchen and Xinru Shenni has also felt that when she saw that Tianmeng Zen Master took action, she was already in danger, and she was relieved. Then, the two of them moved together, and the law of space moved, turned into a substantial rope, and wrapped around the dark space.

Soon, the invisible black hole, like a substantial light ball, was entangled by the rope. Then, the two pushed forward together, the void cracked, and a huge channel appeared, and the photosphere rolled into it and rushed towards the depths of the endless turbulence.

"It's your own! What a pain!" As soon as Tan Wuchen and Xinru Shenni had finished handling the follow-up of their magical magic, they heard a sarcastic voice next to them. They turned their heads and found that it was the chief elder blood god of the magic religion.

"Blood God, are you provoking me?" The heart in a Buddha's clothes is like the cold eyes of God, standing in time, the void around, and the appearance of frost, just like the sudden coming of winter.

The heart is like a god. He is not the kind of person who eats fasting and recitates the Buddha's name and pays attention to compassion. His murderous nature can be said to be difficult to find in the whole world. Such a character naturally would not have a good temper. He heard such a sarcasm. At that time, he was furious and did not hesitate at all, that is, time, he stopped and was far away from the old man of Blood.

"What? I was right, and I was ashamed and angry?" The old man of the Blood God didn't care about this. Standing in front of the magic cult, he said indifferently, "Then let's compete!" We haven't done it for more than a thousand years. I also want to know how much progress you have made after you became a Buddha?

While talking, a blood wheel rose above the head of the old man of the blood god. Three layers of blood light shone through the world and slowly rotated. Countless appearances of gods and demons appeared from time to time.

These gods and demons are very different from ordinary gods and demons. Although their faces are still ferocious and ferocious, they no longer seem to have that kind of terrible feeling, but seem to be very ordinary.

As soon as he saw such a weather, his heart was as clear as a god. The old man of blood has reached the situation of returning to the original state of magic. Compared with his own home, it is not bad, and even more than it is more than that.

Although he understands this point, what kind of person his heart is? How could he be afraid and not answer? With a cold snort, he flew up and rushed to the old man of the blood god.

"Bun, Bun, Bun,..."

In an instant, countless thunderbolts shook, and the sound of a landslide sound sounded.

The old man of the blood god and the figure of the heart like a god can't be seen clearly at all, leaving only two pure brilliances, impacting each other and gradually moving away.

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"The old man of the Blood God dares to fight with his predecessor Xinru like this. It seems that he is a little dizzy. We just take this opportunity to fight back against the demon religion!"

Seeing this scene, Xuan Zhenzi couldn't help smiling.

"I'm afraid not. What we have to do now is to transfer quickly and return to Ningbi Cliff!" The ascetic frowned and said, "Now, the sand prodigy has issued two six and dust arrays. It can be said that the tiger enters the mountains and forests, and the dragon returns to the sea. He alone, with the source of the two major veins of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, as long as he is willing, he can definitely stop both In the face of the magic religion, there is also the Tongtian League hidden in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

Even though we have got the promise of Tianmeng's predecessors that we can unreservedly adjust the power of the veins of the snowy mountains, but the power of this vein is still limited and not enough to support the long-term confrontation.

It can be said that now, for us, it is meaningless to continue to fight, but it may put us in danger. So, it's better to withdraw early!"

"We have spent so much money and spent a lot of money, but the result is the current situation. I'm really unwilling!" After the words of the ascetic head, Miaoyi's face, which had been slightly displayed, was gloomy again.

In fact, why doesn't he know what the ascetic head said? However, in the situation of repeated setbacks, he couldn't help thinking of a little gambler, hoping that he could be lucky. Those possible crises would not appear, and in the end, a gorgeous reversal would be achieved.

However, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming is a rational person after all. Under the circumstance that everything is clear, it is difficult for the gambler's psychology to gain the upper hand and is firmly suppressed in the deepest corner of his heart.

"Brother Qi, mortals have a saying: Leave the green mountains there, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Asceticism is time, and he said again, "Although our plan this time has been frustrated, it is just a little loss of face. For the fundamental strength, there is no loss. As long as we find the right opportunity, we can definitely turn it over!"

As for now, let's put up with it for the time being!"

"What my brother said is that I should put up with it. In the past, it was because I had too little time to endure, so now I feel so unbearable. Now, when I need to endure, I can't flinch. After Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then not only his face returned to normal, but also his spirit came back.

"Brother Qi, good job!" Seeing this, he stroked his palm and praised it.

"It's not a smooth sailing when the teacher has great luck that day. What can we do after experiencing such a little setback? Our Emei faction is still the largest faction in the world, and our strength is still the largest in the world. As long as we think about the pain, plan everything well, win, and find the field, it is normal!" Xuan Zhenzi also followed closely and said, "Brother Qi, give the order!"

"Order it!"

"Order it!"

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"Good!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming responded with a peace, that is, time, summoned the immortals who had not yet been thrown into the battle, Tan Wuchen and Tianmeng Zen Master back. Then, under their wings, they withdrew two Yiliu and dust arrays, set up auspicious clouds, and quickly evaged in the direction of Ningbi Cliff.

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"The Emei School left like this?" In the central space of Guangcheng Golden Ship, an elder of the Tongtian League said.

"What can I do if I don't leave?" Zhong Yuan replied immediately.

"Shall we take action again and carry out a raid on Qi Shuming?" Another elder of the Tongtian League.

"No need, the so-called eating a gap and growing wisdom, Qi Shuming is not a fool, and will not give us a second chance. Even if there is a chance, it may be a trap he released!" Zhong Yuan's resolute way.