This is undoubtedly an extremely weird and impactful picture.

In the valley, heavy rain poured down, exhausted figures fell to the ground, staring at the giant not far away, which was constantly waving his fists.

There was thunder and a roar full of rhythm in my ears.

The giant spirit puppet's fist was extremely large and heavy. The entrance to the maze that was originally sealed began to loosen in this strong vibration.

The screams of Sect Master Zhao gradually weakened, and were hidden in the wind and rain, and even felt a little dying.

...

...

"Senior brother...Master he..."

On the other side of the valley, at the exit of a maze canyon, the remaining disciples of the Taoist Dharma Sect squatted in the canyon and gathered together, their faces full of panic.

The young disciple with a crow's mouth turned pale and finally couldn't help looking at Liu Mao, who had the highest cultivation level here, and asked in a trembling voice.

This place is far away from that side. After the Sect Master Zhao left, everyone retreated timidly for a while. Later, considering that the Sect Master of his family left, the surroundings were full of dangers. Liu Mao thought about it and simply took his people to hide in the maze canyon.

The view here is already narrow, and with the wind and rain at this moment, it is really difficult to see the specific situation there.

They didn't know the specific process of the battle, but they could hear that the shrill scream was the voice of their own sect leader and master.

The voice was filled with horror and shrillness.

At first it was quite loud, but gradually, there was a dying struggle, and then there was no movement.

The disciples' faces were pale and they all realized something.

"Master...has an accident happened..."

"Shut up!" Liu Mao said viciously, subconsciously trying to deny it, but his voice was filled with tremolo without knowing it.

As the strongest cultivator here, he could clearly detect the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from the front.

In his perception, there was a very strong and extremely cruel aura floating on the other side of the valley. Just touching it makes people feel scared.

This breath naturally comes from the spiritual puppet. To be precise, it comes from the spiritual puppet controlled by He You and completely activated.

You know, even after being entangled with Bai Che and others for so long, this spiritual puppet has never burst out with such a terrifying aura.

However, Liu Mao was not aware of this.

He just instinctively believed that his master had encountered a powerful enemy.

But how could the Bai family and his group be their master's opponent?

You know, even if it is a mirror, it is just a golden elixir. Who can defeat a powerful man from the fifth grade and one Yang realm in an instant?

"Is it...he?"

A light of inspiration passed by, and Liu Mao suddenly shivered, and a young, harmless face appeared in his mind.

That offering!

The young worshipper of the Bai family who was taken over!

It must be him!

Absolutely true!

Liu Mao made a judgment almost instantly!

After all, this is really a very clear logic.

The Bai family members, except for the mysterious worship, would never have the strength to defeat Master Zhao.

If Bai Che and Mingjing were in good condition, the two golden elixirs could be matched together, but at the moment, the other party was clearly injured, while the leader of the Sect Zhao was in full swing.

So, who else can be defeated by a fifth-level state who can instantly defeat a priest who is taken over?

Could it be that the huge stone man is not successful?

Liu Mao shook his head, not considering this possibility at all.

It is very clear. If the stone man really has such combat power, how could the Bai family persist until now?

"It's him...the offering is indeed a problem!"

"Master...it must be the master's move that angered the mysterious strong man in the worship body, so the other party fought back...it must be like this!"

"This is the only reasonable explanation!"

Liu Mao was chilling in his hands and feet, sweating on his forehead, and he fell to the ground with a thud, muttering to himself, looking extremely frightened.

After a moment, he suddenly had a cold war, got up in a mess, turned his head to look at the same frightened junior brothers behind him, his expression changed rapidly, and then suddenly a hint of sadness appeared, and said:

"Dear junior brothers, Master... I'm afraid... I'm afraid that if I encounter an unexpected situation, we must leave here immediately!"

"Senior Brother..." Several disciples became more and more afraid when they heard this, and obviously could not accept this result.

Liu Mao shook his head and interrupted, saying with great righteousness:

"As disciples, Master is in danger, and we should die with the Master, but... the enemy ahead is too terrifying, and even Master's cultivation level cannot resist it. Even if we go, we will die in vain...

Moreover, the master asked us to stay and was obviously expecting the danger ahead and not allowing us to follow us. In order to protect us, we will leave a trace of incense for our Taoist Dharma!”

After a pause, Liu Mao felt his nose soreness and wanted to speak a few words loudly, but he was worried that he would attract the attention of the terrifying worshipper, so he could only lower his voice and said:

"Now, Master is gone, as the eldest brother, I have the obligation to take you to survive!"

The disciples looked at each other and tried hard to squeeze out a sad expression, saying:

"All follow the instructions of my senior brother!"

"Okay!" Liu Mao said immediately, "This place is too dangerous. Let's leave first and then make a long-term plan!"

After saying that, Liu Mao moved his footsteps and ran towards the maze first. He didn't care about any path, but just wanted to stay away as soon as possible. At least, he had to use the terrain of the maze to hide until the end of the secret realm.

As for whether they will face revenge from Bai after the end...

Liu Mao had already had some calculations in his mind. He knew very well that losing Master Zhao, with his mere sea-piercing realm, it was impossible to maintain the Taoist Dharma Sect. Therefore, he had to find a thick enough thigh to hug him.

At least, if it is not weaker than the power of the Bai family in Jiangning.

As for what to use as an exchange for obtaining protection, Liu Mao already has plans:

"Haha, the newly collected offerings from the Bai family were actually taken over by the great monks... Such precious information is definitely enough to attract the attention of all sects of Jiangning Prefecture!"

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...

In the valley.

Cliff.

He You, who was waving his fists frantically, naturally did not notice the Taoist Dharma-sect mixed fish sneaking away in the distance.

It was even more unknown that Liu Mao had already begun to think about selling out the "information" with the soul of the "Legendary Cultivator" in his body.

He You's brain was blank, and he just used all his strength to activate the "Shock Fist" method, beating Master Zhao over and over again, as if he wanted to use this method to dispel the emotions in his heart.

"Boom...boom...swish..."

Finally, the power in the entire giant spirit puppet's body was completely squandered by him, and the "progress bar" thrown into the air was completely cleared.

The runes on the surface of the spirit body that had lost power were extinguished, and the heavy arms were soft and hanging down. Fortunately, He You controlled them this time and did not enter the "Explosion Self-Destruction" program.

“Hu…hu…”

The cool mountain wind blew across the canyon, and also blew He You's hair that was almost wet with sweat. His face was filled with water droplets, and he didn't know if it was sweat, rain, or something else.

The clouds in the sky showed signs of dispersion, the rain stopped, and under the golden sunlight, a rainbow rose on the lake.

He You half-kneeled in the groove, gasping heavily, and after a while, he finally woke up.

Then, he staggered up, looked ahead and saw only a piece of flesh and blood that was almost inhumane. It was the leader of Sect Zhao who had been killed by the hammer and could not die anymore.

Who would have thought that a dignified fifth-grade monk would be hammered into meat paste by such a frustrated and rough fighting style.

Even He You was stunned for a moment and did not react for a moment.

He raised his right hand in a daze and looked at his palm, somewhat unbelievable.

And at this moment, the cultivation techniques that were still instinctively running wildly in his body suddenly changed.

A certain shackle in his body was broken with a bang, and the spiritual energy that was wandering around, sect leader Zhao's death suddenly came towards him, poured into his body, transformed by the martial arts, and then...

One of his palm lines brightened for a moment.

He You was stunned, moved, and suddenly understood what was going on.

At this moment, he successfully broke through the realm and entered the "opening meridian"!

that's all?

He You thought blankly.

Then, he heard cheers and laughter coming from his feet.

That was the laughter of Bai Che, Lin Lan and others.
Chapter completed!