Chapter 769: 1 more
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Fairy Winner
- Bamboo clothes dust-free
- 1384 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:41:33
phone-reading
"What are you talking about? You really don't know how to live or die!"
Murong Mo roared and was about to make a move. He suddenly felt the pressure coming, and was shocked.
I haven't felt too much power yet, I just wiped it a little bit, and trembles inexplicably, as if I have never been so frightened.
"This... is the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator?"
That power is so vast, it is not like the cultivator of the Nascent Infant realm can send it out, even the cultivator of the late Nascent Infant realm is impossible, at least he has never seen anyone with such strength in the Chongyang Palace.
"Perhaps, only those few Jiyingdian disciples who have never seen it can do it?"
The Chongyang Palace has two palaces, three halls and four courtyards. Among them, the Jiying Hall is one of the most important positions in the Chongyang Palace. It is the place where the Chongyang Palace cultivates real geniuses. Those who can enter the Jiying Hall are all Beiluzhou The best genius.
There was no time to think about it, there was no time to escape, just between thoughts, that turbulent vitality had already arrived.
moment.
The big wave shot him directly into the abyss.
All the defenses of Murongmo were defeated in one fell swoop.
If he fell into the deep sea, the huge pressure kept squeezing Murongmo, making him unable to move at all.
And some of the powers that were trying to be released were wiped out just as soon as they appeared, their hands and feet were all restricted, and even the magic weapon could not be taken out.
And some of the methods that were originally prepared were immediately useless, and Murongmo really did not expect that he could not resist it. The same monks, how could there be such a big gap! Is the Heyin School really an unknown little sect? How could there be such a strong man?
"I am a monk from the Chongyang Palace, Murongmo!"
Yuan Li was restricted and his body could not move, but his spiritual consciousness was unobstructed. He looked at Zhou Shu and spoke loudly.
Zhou Shu also had a little surprise for the current situation.
Because the opponent is the Chongyang Palace monk, his strength must be much higher than that of the Tianliu Zong monk, so that sword, Zhou Shu can be regarded as using all his strength, it is also his first full strength since the birth of a baby, I thought he might not be able to strike a blow. I did not expect it to go so smoothly.
Although Murongmo is a bit stronger than Zhang Yuan, his strength is also very limited, which is a bit strange.
Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, and said slowly, "Are you Zhenxiu?"
Murongmo nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I am a monk from the Bagua Academy of Chongyang Palace, really a monk from the Chongyang Palace."
"Oh."
Zhou Shu seemed to have a sense of it.
I heard that the Chongyang Palace has four courtyards, each specializing in one, alchemy formations and so on. This Bagua courtyard must be studying formations. The people in the fourth courtyards are top talents. This Murong Mo Not bad.
"Friends of the Daoists, because of the face of the Chongyang Palace, I also asked the fellows to let me go."
Seeing Zhou Shu's expression loosened, Murongmo thought that the words Chongyang Palace had played a role, so he quickly pleaded for love.
However, what Zhou Shu cares about is not the Double Ninth Palace, but Murong's identity as the last cultivator. Because it is a cultivator, his strength is not as good as the average cultivator, which is normal. If it is because Murongmo's strength is not good enough to underestimate the monks of the big sect, it will not do him any good.
Clear positioning is very important, he has always thought so.
He looked at Murongmo and smiled, "Let go of you, if I were not there, would you let go of the Heyin Pie?"
Murongmo's face turned pale. If Zhou Shu were not there, I'm afraid he would have rushed in and snatched it. If he meets the Dutch cultivator, he will probably be killed. How could he miss a great opportunity? He would not care if he let it go. Where's the little sect?
Seeing that Zhou Shu's face became more gloomy, he hurriedly called out the conditions, "It's all my fault, I will return to the Chongyang Palace, and then use a set of formations to arrange for fellow Daoists to ensure that it is better than before..."
Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's fair to give whatever you do when you are late."
As if he realized something, Murongmo's fingers couldn't help struggling, trying to take out a talisman from Naxu Ring, but he was tied tightly by pressure, and he couldn't even use a trace of vitality.
He shouted in despair, "I am a disciple of the Chongyang Palace! If you kill me, the Chongyang Palace will soon know that you will not escape!"
"may be."
Zhou Shu nodded lightly, "I know, but you still want to die."
He didn't let Murong Mo's reason go, and he had plans for what to do in the future.
Yuan Li suddenly tightened, and whirlpools continued to appear, and soon, Murong Mo, who was constantly screaming, turned into a pile of residue.
Zhou Shu took the sword, his face paled.
In order to raise the waves of the sea with all his strength, he consumed a lot of vitality, probably more than half, but he still couldn't relax. There is also an unknown Tianliu sect monk who has to find a way to find out.
Xiao Gun, Caiying also flew back.
Not helping, both guys seem to have a bit of resentment.
"So fast, don't leave a bit for this palace, hum."
"Woohoo!"
Zhou Shu smiled and put them away again, "It is not yet your turn to show off your power, but I believe it is not far away. In the next period of time, we will have a lot of things to do. I'm afraid that we will be tired. you guys."
"My palace is not afraid of being tired, so hurry up and find a sword!"
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Just about to fly away, a sword light suddenly arrived.
Xu Rong, dressed in red, suddenly appeared not far away. She looked at Zhou Shu with surprises in her eyes, but hesitated not knowing what to say.
Zhou Shu walked over and said with a smile ~EbookFREE.me~Senior Sister Xu, why are you so twitchy suddenly? It's not like you. "
Xu Rong's expression relaxed, and then she laughed happily, "Junior brother, although I heard Elder Hao say, but when I saw you really become a monk, I really didn’t dare to recognize each other...Until I said this sentence, I know, you are still you, except for the cultivation base, nothing else has changed."
"Of course I am still me, and the Hollywood school is also the Hollywood school. With me, it won't change."
Zhou Shu nodded lightly and said with a confident expression, "Although the formation is broken, it should be okay now, but there is still a monk who hasn't been found, and I feel a little uneasy. You should go to the secret realm and wait until I return. "
"Oh."
Xu Rong nodded in response, as if thinking of something, and suddenly said, "Junior Brother, I heard Elder Guan talk about it. Yesterday Elder Tianguan heard the monks of Tianliu Sect discussing, saying that it’s okay to wait. Go early to Qingyuan Valley to see what's there."
"Qingyuan Valley?"
Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, "Did you go to Qingyuan Valley? Elder Guan is Guan Linping? Is he credible?"
Xu Rong thought for a while and said, "He is still very loyal, he didn't sneak away this time, he has been with Elder Mi and the others."
"That's not bad, much smarter than last time."
Zhou Shu nodded, "Okay, I'm going to Qingyuan Valley now, you are waiting in the Lengwu Mountain secret realm, let the disciples go too, tell Ruoyan to start the formation, don't worry about consumption."
"Well, I will tell her."
Xu Rong nodded and agreed, only a sad expression on his face, "But now there are not many people in the lotus pie, and most of them ran away as soon as the formation fell."
"It doesn't matter if you run, let them go."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, his figure disappeared.
Xu Rong stared at it for a while, then turned around. (To be continued.)
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