Archfiend Chapter 1399: : Pursuing

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"Peach blossoms are a trivial matter." Butterfly mother's voice laughed and said, "What do you go to the northwest? The towering city is in the southeast, and the south is different. You are not afraid to miss the towering city? But only the last ten days."

"Senior don't worry." Xu Yangyi bowed his hand respectfully: "Unless the juniors don't agree, once they agree, they must go all out."

The void fell silent. A few seconds later, an arm-long peach blossom branch appeared in Xu Yangyi's hand. He put it in the storage ring, and a space in front of him was opened.

"Fuyao holy realm in the far north, the situation is similar to Tenglongkou. These holy realms are circular around the towering city, and the distance to the towering city is similar."

"Thank you, senior." Xu Yangyi was about to step into the teleportation circle, the butterfly mother's voice faintly sounded: "Little guy..."

"My palace has no malice against you."

"No matter what you are guessing, I can ignore it. I also showed my greatest sincerity. But..."

Her voice suddenly became icy, and went straight into Xu Yangyi's heart: "If you really dare to betray your faith, even if this palace can't figure it out, there are still a hundred ways to make you die!"

The last word fell, and her voice disappeared completely.

Until the end, this female dragon hidden behind the Seven Realms, the true uncrowned king of the Seven Realms, finally revealed a trace of sharp fangs.

Xu Yangyi entered the portal with no expression on his face. The light and shadow in front of him interlaced, and after the dizziness subsided, he had already appeared outside another holy realm.

The starry sky looks magnificent at first, but after a long time, it can’t even tell the difference. The starry sky here is also similar. The holy realm behind him is not big, about a hundred meters in size, and it is a floating feather composed entirely of spiritual power. He glanced deeply, and Xinshou wiped a cloak from the storage ring, and flew towards an enlightened plane in the distance.

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Tiangang No. 72 frontline base.

Like Tenglongkou, most of the outermost bases are cannon fodder, and they are in a state of being destroyed and repaired in the beginning. More similarly, this place is also a place of "exile" for unscrupulous monks.

But there is at least a bit of fighting spirit here. After all, not far behind, is the city of Shaoguang, a major town in the north. The scale is not smaller than that of the towering city. The small Leiyin Tianyin Temple is the seat of the town. , A family that has been handed down for thousands of years, is prestigious, and does not lose to the towering Song family.

It is located in the cross-radiation area of ​​the two major towns, which is larger than Tenglongkou, and it is also more prosperous, with more people. At least you can see the patrolling monks. Among them, the buildings are mostly Buddhist buildings, and the monks are all Buddhist monks.

A huge descending magic pestle, about fifteen meters in size, with a flying feather and bright light, seven monks sitting cross-legged on it, chanting words in their mouths, and constantly pinching the Buddha beads in their hands. The head is the Golden Core Realm. The rest are for foundation building. The spiritual consciousness does not know what secret method they use to form a large net far beyond their own spiritual consciousness, covering a radius of 50,000 meters.

"Uncle Wuxiang." A monk suddenly sighed and said: "The towering city is in a hurry. The several masters of Tianyin Temple have been dispatched. Ten thousand sects gather in the towering city. Are we just sitting here?"

"Amitabha..." Uncle Wuxiang is an elderly monk with no sadness or joy on his face. He pinched the beads and slowly said, "The abbot has his own arrangements. All I have to do is to stay here, quietly. Wait for a big victory."

"Uncle Master." A burly base-building disciple also opened his eyes: "It's still a great victory! Base 72 has not passed through for a hundred years..."

"Huineng!" Uncle Wuxiang raised his eyebrows and said: "Go back and copy the Bodhi Ching Heart Sutra three times."

No one spoke any more, Master Wuxiang sighed silently, and was about to move on, suddenly a red light burst into his arms.

"Could it be..." He was stunned for a second, and then stood up abruptly, his robes danced without wind, no longer looked like an eminent monk, and shouted: "The whole team is on alert! There are no more than Yuan Ying The creatures are coming!"

All the monks stood up and arranged in a circular array in an orderly manner. The cassock, wooden fish, drumsticks... seven magic weapons were shining brightly, forming the strongest defense they believed to be. But Master Wuxiang had already taken out a gossip, and the pointer above was shaking wildly. His face also changed from red, to blue and white, to iron blue.

"One hundred million... two hundred million... two hundred fifty million... two hundred sixty million... two hundred and seventy million? 278 million?! Forty-seven million meters away from us? "

His voice, from exclaiming to screaming, and all the monks who heard this number were dull.

"Two, two, 278 million?" Hui Neng trembled, his voice changed: "Too, too, too, too empty?"

"It's not too empty! Taixu 200 million can enter, but once you enter, at least 400 million!" Master Wuxiang's eyes were a little red, and his chest was ups and downs: "Forty-seven thousand meters...no, now It's only 43,000 meters... Heaven... 4,000 meters in an instant... We can't escape this kind of distance!"

"Huigen!"

"The disciples are here!"

"Open the paper crane for communication immediately! Once you find that the momentum is wrong, you will pass the message to Tianyin Temple to the death!"

"Yes!"

Order one after another, Master Wuxiang is not half-hearted, 278 million...this...what kind of monster is this? It was a dead end for my own team to call other teams. In front of this mighty force, they were like moths in the wind.

Who is it?

The original team?

Or the passing sage...No, no, it is impossible for the sage to reach this point! Even the two great saints back then were far inferior!

It's near... It's nearer... Anxious, as if waiting for the death sentence, finally, at the end of the sky, a figure appeared.

Master Wuxiang let out a long sigh of relief.

Not too early...

It's not too empty, there is no pressure to destroy the world.

At least in human form, and if it was a high-level early, they have now entered the range of 10,000 meters, they would have been turned into fly ash.

"The 870th generation disciple of Tianyin Temple, the younger generation of Xiaoleiyin's handed down family, has no appearance. He has seen seniors." He felt loose, and he immediately bowed to the ground, and at the same time, he immediately hinted with his eyes to make all the monks put down the magic weapon. .

But there is doubt in my heart, who is this saint? The situation in the towering city is so anxious, there are more than two hundred and fifty million sages outside...out, going out?

"Holy saint?!" He almost yelled out again, his eyes staring.

In desperation, I almost forgot, the one who came is the holy...

A saint close to 300 million? !

This... how is this possible! !

The heart that had just been put down was lifted up instantly, shaking like leaves in the wind. At this moment, his whole body shook suddenly, and the hem of a cloak appeared in front of him.

"Get up." Xu Yangyi's voice sounded from the cloak, very peaceful, his beating heart fell once again, but he did not dare to get up, hoarsely said: "I don't know if Lord Sage is here, I have missed far to welcome, I don't know Who is your Excellency... Forgive me for the clumsy eyes of the younger generation, the younger generation... The younger generation has never heard of a noble saint with spiritual power like the senior, this...this is...too incredible..."

"You don't have to know." The voice of the incoming person slowly said: "I ask you, have you ever seen the Venerable Void?"

It is indeed a monk from the Seven Realms...

Finally, the heartless mind was completely let go, and I dared to find the five kings with more than 700 million spiritual power. In the beginning, he was looking for death.

"I have seen it." His voice calmed down, and he spoke respectfully: "Half a day ago, Venerable Venerable Holy Driver came and asked me something."

"Oh?" Xu Yangyi moved slightly and immediately asked: "A person? What did he ask you?"

"My lord back, my lord asked me if I wait... can I see the sea of ​​peach blossoms."

Xu Yangyi let out a sigh of relief: "Where did he go?"

Wuxiang paused again: "Further north, I stepped into the area of ​​Xiaoleiyin Realm, and entered the radiation area of ​​Shaoguang City. The adults should go to Shaoguang City. Big...big, sir?"

Before the voice was over, the figure in front of him was gone. Wuxiang knelt on the spot for a while, until Hui Neng's voice trembled behind him: "Master...Mo, is it hell?"

"Hui Neng..." The appearanceless body paused, and said in a deep voice: "The Bodhisattva Quiet Heart Sutra, copy five times!"

"A sage of 270 million spirits, you know what a concept this is! We... saw the next five kings... His old man must come for the Void Lord! Character, how can I talk about you!"

Xu Yangyi didn't know what they thought, and his speed was not fast, in other words, he kept this speed. Until he left Base No. 72, he could no longer see Fuyao Holy Realm, his body suddenly skyrocketed, and he did not hide his figure, pulling out a fiery wave of fire in the star dome.

Yes, his goal is Venerable Void! Don't know why, he always feels that the other party is a variable!

How did he know the patch of heaven?

What else does he know?

These speculations made him come out of the Twelve Plane in advance, and he has another idea.

Slowly touched the storage ring with his hand, and there were only eight days left in the sun-moon-hourglass, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Fun..."

"How did the butterfly mother know that the Venerable Venerable would fall into the sky?"

"Only in Lan Tianhai I realized that no matter who wants to enter the world of great controversy, he needs the other's virtual crystal. It should be the opponent's fall, the virtual crystal is broken, and the emperor Wa descended into this process. Where did he fall? , Where the body will appear, this kind of thing is top secret, he can't tell anyone, how did the butterfly mother know?"

"Could it be that he was muttering to himself in a certain holy realm? The butterfly mother captured this message? The butterfly mother was also beating me, as long as she thinks, there is nothing she doesn't know about the Seven Realms?"

Once you can get the answer from the other party, you don’t need to **** the virtual crystal, otherwise you will have to **** the virtual crystal again, and you will have to grab the body outside, and your scalp will tingle when you think of it~IndoMTL.com~Outside the body When he comes, he will add the last fire to the towering city situation that is already close to the boiling point, and it will completely boil!

The worst situation... is that the whole army attacked the city in the beginning, and the body came down at the same time, nothing worse than this.

If possible, he will win the reward of Venerable Void in exchange for the other party to choose another place to sit. This is the best ending. It can even avoid the mighty battle of the towering city.

One: Determine where the opponent will fall and be prepared. Second, there is the possibility of changing the opponent's sitting position to avoid the worst. It is imperative to meet the Venerable Void.

The peach blossoms brought from Butterfly Mother are specially prepared for the reward of Venerable Void.

"I hope...enough to make you tempted." With a move, he rushed forward at full speed.

Just far away, he already felt a vast spiritual power.

Much stronger than him, boundless, full of death and unwillingness, but reached the peak of his life before dying.