Four hundred and twentieth chapters paving the way for you(1/2)
Dead silence.
Xuan City suddenly emptied out, and the tens of thousands of monks in the entire Xuan Alliance had complex expressions on their faces, but they were shocked and angry.
Xuanmeng suddenly opened the formation, and no one was allowed to go out or enter.
As more and more Xuanmeng monks walked out of the cave, everyone gradually became aware of the "wonderful" scene that had just happened in the Xuanmeng.
And, the summons of the Son of God Tianxuan.
The entire Xuan Alliance was instantly in chaos.
Soon, a mysterious order came from the deepest part of the Xuan Alliance.
The Great Elder of Xuanmeng has ordered that no one is allowed to leave the Xuanmeng headquarters before the whereabouts of the immortals are thoroughly investigated.
The Touring Ambassador's Hall.
The bright sunshine shines into the hall, but it is full of the smell of Jiaolu.
The general in charge of the town, Yan Beishan, sat calmly and closed his eyes to rest.
The Zhendong envoy kept walking back and forth in the hall, his face full of anxiety and contemplation.
Li Qiye, on the other hand, was sitting at the bottom with a calm expression, seemingly without any thoughts.
Soon, Zhao Rumei, the master of Killing Heart Palace, walked quickly into the hall wearing a red robe with black stripes.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked up at him.
"Sure enough, Xu Feng's strategy worked. His move shocked everyone in the entire Xuan Alliance. This terrifying appeal made those immortals feel threatened."
"The resources in the treasury were transferred in large quantities to nine secret places in the alliance."
Zhao Rumei's snow-white face was full of admiration and murderous intent: "The purpose of following the clues mentioned in the message he left behind has been achieved."
"only......"
Zhao Rumei sighed: "It's just that many strong men in the alliance seem to be waiting and watching. The Elders Council refuses anyone to enter, and my uncle didn't reply."
"Sen Luodian and the Presbyterian Church's law enforcement are already heading here."
Hearing his words, Li Li suddenly stood up, thanked him first, and then looked at Yan Beishan: "In the town, now that the source has been determined, the number of high-level combat power of the immortal evil can be determined. This is our only
purpose."
"Then the next step is to spread the news. If possible, this junior also wants to destroy the Liangyi Chaotic Heart Pills in the treasury. The latter is easier to say, but the former... At this moment, the formation is closed, and the world
Lockdown, what should the juniors do?"
The Xuanmeng protective formation is controlled by the three elders of the Xuanmeng.
No one can open it except the three of them.
Yan Beishan took a deep breath and looked at Mo Li with eyes full of relief and satisfaction.
Enough.
What these juniors did not only shocked him, but also made him emotional.
They have done enough.
As a senior, how can you always walk behind the juniors?
The old man was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "As the mad son of the devil said, the hope for the future lies with you."
"So--"
The Zhendong envoy who was walking back and forth suddenly stopped for a moment.
The murderous intent of the Master of the Killing Heart Palace suddenly surged.
"Let us pave the way for you."
boom!
In an instant, terrifying energy burst out from Yan Beishan's body!
The terrifying wave of vitality spread out from this hall like a landslide and tsunami, shaking the entire world in an instant!
He told Mo Li with his actions.
This is his choice!
This is his approach!!
Zhao Rumei smiled.
Then, a murderous sword rose up before the sea-like craze of vitality and pierced the sky.
All the monks in the entire Xuanmeng headquarters stood up at this moment and looked in the direction of the parade hall!
Because there, a terrifying murderous sword was rising into the sky.
The crazy murderous aura is like a sky-high giant roaring and declaring war on everyone in the entire Xuanmeng headquarters!
"Alas," Zhendong envoy shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Yeah, he's gone crazy."
boom!
The next moment, a green light directly covered half of the sky of the Xuanmeng headquarters.
I saw that the Zhendong envoy just took one step and appeared directly in the sky, stepping on the blue light, as if the god had descended.
"Where is the killer?!"
A thunderous roar directly attracted three hundred streams of light full of murderous intent.
Three hundred god-level monks wearing black robes and carrying black long swords came nearby in an instant and stood solemnly without a single question.
"I'll give you a hundred breaths of time to capture the alliance's treasury. You have to act quickly. Before I die, this is the last thing I can do for the human race."
The three hundred monks all looked shocked, and then only muttered for a few breaths before shouting in unison: "Honor the Lord of the Palace!!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
As the figures disappeared one after another.
And in the distance, streams of light were already rushing towards here quickly.
Waves of fluctuations appeared all around, which was a sign of the arrival of powerful Taoists.
Yan Beishan and the three of them looked at each other.
"Together?"
"Together!"
Three figures moved forward brazenly, attacking the pale white Xuanmeng protective formation at the same time!
boom!
Countless terrifying streams of light flooded the sky here.
The entire Xuancheng was shocked.
A gap half as tall as a man appeared in countless fluctuations.
"You dare!"
"stop!!"
"Stop it all!!"
Several terrifying thunder sounds exploded in the ears of the four people.
Zhao Rumei glanced in that direction and heard his uncle's voice.
Then, with a look of determination in his eyes, he casually took it off his body, and the black and red robe turned into black light and enveloped Mo Li completely.
"Senior?!" Li Li exclaimed, "As long as the news is spread, this junior will fight to the end!"
However, Zhao Rumei smiled slightly: "Go!"
Then, the black light wrapped around Mo Li and jumped out of the gap, disappearing into the distance.
Whoosh!
A burst of cold energy quietly emerged, the gaps in the formation suddenly disappeared, and the entire formation stabilized again.
Around the three people, there appeared more than a dozen Taoist masters and three peerless figures with an aura that could shatter the void.
"The third elder, the sixth elder, the seventh elder."
"The Master of Jiantian Pavilion, the Master of Senluo Hall, the Master of Liantian Hall, the Great Elder of Zhantang, and many other powerful guests..."
Yan Beishan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the many powerful people with complex expressions, and said with a smile: "You immortals, what a huge formation!!"
...
The battlefield of Hades.
The first city on the edge of Hades, Taiming City.
Countless Nether Races surrounded the entire city from all directions. Thousands of miles outside the city, there were corpses of Nether Races and human monks.
To be continued...