Chapter 602: .That's too late

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun leaned back and sat on the back of his chair very comfortably.
It is worthy of being the famous Taoist and Confucian sacred place that spans the entire eastern sky.
The response is fast.
Successfully rushed to the end of the temporary expansion of Invincible City, a group of people arrived in the Yanhuang Realm.
The only disappointment is that there is no master from the Sixteenth Realm on the opposite side.
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However, the number of the fifteenth realm was enough, and from the perspective of City Lord Zhang's harvest, it was much more cost-effective than the sixteenth realm.
In fact, according to his idea, it would be more perfect if a group of people from the fourteenth realm came to explore the way first, and then this group of people from the fifteenth realm came in again.
However, Taiyimen Tongdou Room Academy obviously did not intend to give him this opportunity.
City Lord Zhang had to reluctantly do it, and laughed at this group of people now.
To say that people are not cautious, in fact, they have not swarmed into the Yanhuang Realm.
When the crowd arrived outside the Yanhuang Realm, there was still a distance between them, and they stopped, and then re-contacted the Muslims and Mr. Fang Cun, intending to learn more about the latest situation.
But this time, being so close, there was no answer.
Real Shaoqing, Mr. Fu Qing and others looked at each other.
Among the four Taiyimen Tianjun, the only female Tianjun, Lu Yuezheng said: "It seems something is wrong, Brother Duqing and Lay Yue, have both been killed?"
Real Shaoqing pondered: "It's hard to tell, the worst may not be ruled out."
Master Ming Xuan whispered: "We have arrived as soon as possible. If Senior Brother Duqing and the others can't even escape, it means that the strength of the other party may be stronger than we expected."
On the side of Doushi Academy, Mr. Xin remained silent, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Mr. Fu Qing looked solemn and solemn, and his heart continued to fall to the bottom of the valley.
At this time, ominous signs have gradually emerged in his heart.
Seven Lights Crystal Marrow, I am afraid it will be out of play...
Real Shaoqing was also silent.
The fellow Shu Yuan next to him said at this moment: "It is life or death. There must be a result. If you don't check it out, even the return to the sect lacks valuable things, and the masters and uncles will have difficulty making a decision."
Real Shaoqing said: "The enemy's situation is unknown, and the strength may be extremely outstanding. Let's not disperse, and don't rush into the Yanhuang Realm. First, look for it in the void outside this world."
Everyone nodded one after another: "Brother's words are reasonable."
Mr. Fu Qing hesitated slightly, and sensibly told him that he should give up now.
He and Mr. Xin can no longer control the next situation.
It was able to deal with Chang'an City in the Yanhuang Realm. That was also a higher level of the academy.
Even if he is unwilling to do so, he must act decisively now.
Mr. Xin ignored the Taiyimen four and looked at Mr. Fu Qing.
Mr. Fu Qing took a deep breath and was about to speak, when he heard the real Taiyimen Shuyuan shout: "Brother Duqing?!"
The two people in Doushi Academy were shocked, and when they turned their heads, they saw two people coming out from the Yanhuang Realm.
One of the Taoist priests is Taiyimen elder, Taoist Tianjun supervises Muslims.
Another middle-aged scholar wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan is clearly Mr. Fang Cun Yue Fengling!
Mr. Fu Qing and Mr. Xin were also extremely surprised: "Brother Yue, what is going on with you?"
Yue Fengling looked at them with a very complicated look: "You shouldn't have come. Even if you do, you should tell the saints to come here, not like me, greedy the Seven Lights Crystal Marrow privately, and finally throw yourself into the net."
The halal man looked at the same door with a wry smile: "If you can run, run as soon as possible, although... it may be too late."
Master Shu Yuan glanced around and saw no enemies, his brows frowned: "Brother, what do you mean? Where are the enemies...what are you doing?!"
Before he finished speaking, a sword aura suddenly appeared in front of him.
The pure white to yang to the strong and violent sword energy, instantly arrived in front of the real person Shu Yuan.
Master Shu Yuan was frightened and angry, but his skills were not slow.
As a Taoist heavenly monarch of the fifteenth realm, he reads the Fa at any time, and his original heart is electrically controlled, almost without any time interval.
Although he was shocked that the halal man would attack him, but the white pure sun sword aura that was exactly the same, he still stood in front of the man Shu Yuan in time.
The two sides fought each other, and they couldn't help but shook together.
Real Shu Yuan felt even more frightened.
At that moment, he thought it was someone pretending to be a Muslim, cheating his perception, and then attacking.
But everyone had changed their swordsmanship, and the opposite was the Taiyi Pure Yang Sword, which was passed down by the Taiyi Sect who had been replaced by a fake.
Is it really the halal person himself?
Without waiting for Master Shu Yuan to ask questions again, there was already another black sword aura that was cut in front of him, which was also the purest Taiyi Profound Yin Sword.
Master Shu Yuan couldn't care about speaking any more, so he could only parry with all his strength.
Sure enough, in the next moment, two sword auras, one black and one white, converged, and then turned into a more mysterious and fierce gray sword aura, and slashed down towards Master Shuyuan.
Although Madam Shuyuan's white sword aura was domineering and fierce, he was still cut off by this gray sword aura.
Supervising halal people are strong in cultivation, and they are in a leading position among their peers.
The same Taoist heavenly monarchs, among the same sect of Taiyimen, there are only two or three of them, such as the real person Shaoqing and the real person Mingxuan.
In fact, the real person of Shuyuan cultivated into the realm of Tianjun, in fact, he can also combine the two swords of a single person to use the Taiyi Guiyuan sword.
But even so, he is still slightly inferior to the halal.
At this time, another black sword aura attacked from the side, helping Master Shu Yuan resist the Moral Master.
It was the real Lu Yue who made the shot, fighting against it with the Taiyi Xuanyin Sword.
Moral Shuyuan's face mask Hanshuang, urged his Taiyi Pure Yang Sword to its extreme.
He and Zhenren Lu Yue had a yin and a yang, and the two swords immediately merged, and the black and white sword aura was agitated, and immediately turned into a gray sword aura.
The two work together to steadily produce the effect that one plus one is greater than two.
The gray sword aura collided with the gray sword aura in the air.
The Taiyi Guiyuan Sword of the Qing Zhenren was immediately cut off by a double sword that was exactly the same but was at least twice as powerful.
On the other side, Mr. Fang Cun, Yue Fengling, did the same without saying a word, splashing a few inks, and suddenly writing an upright and beautiful article, covering the void, and swept toward the Doushi Academy.
Mr. Xin frowned slightly, but he stood still.
He didn't lift the pen, and wrote directly in the void with his fingers.
Suddenly an identical article appeared, diametrically opposed to Mr. Fang Cun.
Both sides are vying to cover the opponent's article and then surround the opponent.
But after the struggle, it became clear that Mr. Xin's pen and ink gradually gained the upper hand, covering more and more of Mr. Fang Cun's handwriting, Yue Fengling.
It's just that Mr. Xin didn't show any color on his face, instead he looked more solemn than ever.
Real Shaoqing also changed his face: "Junior Brother Shu Yuan, Junior Sister Lu Yue, don't fight, let's go!"
Gradually, they realized that Mr. Fang Cun, the Muslim Supervisor, was not betraying the enemy.
It's like being involuntarily controlled by others.
But the problem is that a Confucian half-sage and a Taoist heavenly monarch are all powerful in the fifteenth realm.
Being able to control puppets generally command them, what kind of cultivation strength should the opponent have? !