Chapter 245 Twelve Dongs in Southern Xinjiang

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The next moment, a golden figure suddenly descended from the sky and landed directly in front of Jiang Fan, facing the two of them.

The two of them were shocked immediately, but before they could react, the man in golden armor punched out like thunder.

The man in the black iron mask roared angrily, stacked his palms, and took the punch forcefully. However, his whole body was knocked back more than ten feet, and his feet plowed two deep ravines on the ground.

"Come here!" Sikong Yu roared and flew back in anger. The next moment, dozens of masters suddenly jumped out of the jungle and surrounded them.

After a successful attack, Ying Wuming did not continue to pursue. Jiang Fan was restrained and he was unable to let go. He could only step in front of Jiang Fan. But in his other hand he was holding a woman, a silver ring.

Sikong Yu stared at Ying Wuming in fear: "No, didn't you die together with King Gu?"

"All you have learned are strange arts, and you still don't know much about martial arts. How can you understand the power of a holy treasure body with a broken body like yours."

Sikong Yu was really angry at Jiang Fan's repeated use of his dilapidated body, but his ferocious expressions and roars could not solve Young Master Jiang. Besides, he was now inexplicably shocked by the man in golden armor.

He is also a person who practices strange arts and has a deep understanding of Gu. The Thirty-Six Gu of Tiangang are among the top Gu techniques in the Twelve Dongs. However, this golden-armored man could bear it with his physical body. This body can be called a treasure of martial arts. .

Previously, most of the attention was focused on Jiang Fan, ignoring the existence of this golden-armored man. It was through the Gu King incident that just happened that we really paid attention to it. But at that time, it was obvious that this man was going to die, so he didn't pay any attention to it.

This is the most powerful person in the holy realm, the king in the holy realm!

Although he has brought many people, he obviously cannot confront such people head-on. Fortunately, he was restrained because of Jiang Fan.

Ying Wuming did not look at him at this moment, but said to Yinhuan: "If you don't want the Gu God Dong to perish, just remove the poison from him."

"How dare you!" Sikong Yu said sternly. He knew very well how terrifying Jiang Fan was. Once such a person was able to move, no one knew what would happen in the next moment.

"The Holy Gu of Moon God Dong is still in my hands, you must obey my orders. Otherwise..." He said viciously: "I will destroy the Holy Gu and destroy your foundation!"

The young Yinhuan was at a loss and could only look to the high priest and sister for help.

At this time, no one could have imagined that Yinyue suddenly stepped forward and said, "Explanation!"

The high priest was stunned, hesitated, but did not stop him. However, Yinyue's eyes were firm: "Undo the poison!"

With sister's permission, Yinhuan no longer hesitated and took action.

"Seeking death!" Sikong Yu roared angrily: "Do it!"

He couldn't let Jiang Fan undo the poison. Apart from his own fear of Jiang Fan, it would be too much trouble to let a martial saint with no worries use his full strength.

Dozens of masters started almost at the same time and rushed towards several people.

Ying Wuming put down the silver ring and clenched his right fist towards the sky. However, with him as the center, thousands of fist shadows erupted, bombarding all directions. No less than forty masters were all pushed back. No one could cross the thunder pool even half a step, and those with low cultivation were even blown away by the dense thunder fists.

The man in the black iron mask did not take action. Seeing this scene, his eyes couldn't help but condense.

Sikong Yu was equally horrified. This golden-armored man was beyond imagination. He had seen the Holy Realm before, but he had never heard of such a powerful Martial Saint.

At the same time, Yinyue suddenly said: "High Priest, please help them!"

The high priest was stunned. But Yin Yue said: "In the name of the Moon God Dong Shao Dong, I ask the high priest to take action."

The high priest finally sighed, and gray smoke rose up from his body, spreading in all directions.

"Earth Evil Gu... Moon God Dong, how dare you!" Sikong Yu was furious, but extremely fearful and flew back.

He knew very well the strength of the high priest. After all, the Moon God Dong was one of the most mysterious twelve Dongs, and the priests were extremely terrifying beings. If not for this, he would have directly annexed the Moon God Dong. Why bother threatening with holy Gu?

All the masters also seemed to be very afraid of the gray smoke and retreated one after another. Some of them who were injured by Ying Wuming retreated a little late. In the blink of an eye, their bodies turned strange gray, their pupils protruded, they foamed at the mouth, and they struggled. After a few clicks, he stopped moving.

And Yin Yue also put the bone flute to her lips, ready to go at any time.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Sikong Yu roared: "Moon God Dong, you are trying to exterminate the clan!"

The man in the black iron mask reached out to hold him and shook his head slightly.

Although there were only a few people on Jiang Fan's side, there was the golden-armored man like the Dinghai Shenzhen, plus the high priest and Yinyue. Even if he won this battle, he didn't know how much it would cost. Besides, he knew better that since Jiang Fan had already prepared, Ninety percent of them lose.

"Nothing can be done, let's go."

"There are many of us..." Sikong Yu just said half a sentence, as if he understood something.

He stared at everyone: "Okay, okay. You all should remember this."

Jiang Fan curled his lips disdainfully: "That's what all the gangsters say."

Sikong Yu was extremely unwilling, but the man in the black iron mask looked at Jiang Fan and said: "King Xiaoyao, I really admire you. You can still make a comeback in this situation. It seems that our fate has not come yet today."

Jiang Fan said: "You and I both know that it's not over yet between us. Next time..." His eyes were deep: "Next time, you have to think about it..."

The man in the black iron mask said nothing. He glanced at Ying Wuming out of the corner of his eye, and then dragged Sikong Yu slowly back into the forest. All the experts also retreated on guard.

Ying Wuming was about to chase after him, but suddenly stopped, turned to look at Yinhuan and said, "I haven't figured out the poison yet."

Yin Yue's voice sounded: "Amei, do it."

Yinhuan couldn't even bother to sort out the chaos in her mind. Everything that happened was so shocking that she didn't even understand what she had done or what she was involved in.

With sister's instructions, she quickly untied Jiang Fan's poison.

Jiang Fan moved slightly: "Unfortunately, if it weren't for my mistake, I would have probably caught those two scourges this time."

"It was me who made the young master worried." Ying Wuming said a little embarrassed. He knew that if Jiang Fan hadn't been distracted, Yinhuan wouldn't have had the chance to cast the poison.

"Oh, it's all fate." Jiang Fan sighed and looked at his brother-in-law in surprise: "I was stunned when I heard you transmitting messages to me. Are you really okay?"

Ying Wuming said: "It's okay, that Gu is very powerful, but it can't deal with me yet."

Jiang Fan raised his thumb and said, "Qiang, I have never heard of him training his body to this level."

Ying Wuming chuckled and said, "But it's still very dangerous. It took a lot of time to remove the remaining poison in the end. Thank you, Master, for delaying it for so long."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Brother Chaofeng, our cooperation is becoming more and more tacit. Haha."

Jiang Fan is very happy, he is making rapid progress, and his brother-in-law can still take him to the world.

"But next time you agree, don't do it so suddenly. My heart can't bear it, brother."

Seeing the sincere concern in his eyes, a strange light flashed across Ying Wuming's eyes.

Jiang Fan didn't notice this look, but he had already walked towards Yin Yue and the others.

The three of them were really frightened and inexplicable.

I didn't expect that the person who was scheming against me had such a powerful background.

"I've seen the King of Side by Side..." Yinyue said subconsciously as she watched Jiang Fan approaching.

Seeing this, the high priest and Yin Huan also bowed and saluted. There was disbelief in his eyes. The Qin Dynasty is called "King of the King". When did such a king appear under the Empress?

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty..." The high priest keenly thought that Dong Zi might face the wrath of a powerful figure next.

"Moon God Village is willing to make any compensation, and please calm down the prince's anger." The high priest solemnly saluted. The Silver Moon sisters had no choice but to follow suit and show the highest courtesy.

Jiang Fan looked at the three of them with confusion: "Why did you suddenly change your stance?"

The high priest did not speak, but Yin Yue gritted her teeth and said: "Sikong Yu can only use holy Gu to threaten us. He will not be able to directly destroy me, Moon God Dong, in a short time. But if Moon God Dong is in this situation for a long time, without the holy Gu There is not much difference between slowly weakening to death or being slowly worn to death, it is better..."

"How about finding another ally?"

Yinyue didn't shy away from it either: "Yes!"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "You are quite smart, but whether I accept it or not is another matter."

Yin Yue said: "If Dong Zi continues like this, it will only be destroyed one day sooner and one day later. Yin Yue is willing to win once."

Jiang Fan held his chin and looked at the three of them: "Let me tell you first, how did you get coerced?"

The high priest sighed: "That Sikong Yu threatened Dong Zi's survival and asked us to help him capture someone. But... I didn't expect it to be the prince..."

Yinyue felt very uneasy. Just listening to their conversation, I knew that this person was very great, and the two people who could threaten Dong Zi at will had suffered a lot at his hands. Such a superior person is simply too scary for Dong Zi.

Jiang Fan said: "The Twelve Dongs are very mysterious and usually do not appear in the world. So how on earth did Sikong Yu force you?"

The high priest said: "Your Majesty, I don't know. The twelve Dongs are not monolithic. I, the Moon God Dong, was at odds with the other two Dongs. They jointly attacked me and suffered heavy losses. Only then did Sikong Yu take advantage of the situation and snatched away the throne." I, the Dong Holy Gu, have control over Dong Zi’s lifeline, so I have no choice but to let him control me.”

Jiang Fan took a few steps with his hands behind his back, "Twelve Dongs heard that there are twelve holy Gus. If the twelve holy Gus kill each other, they have a chance to become divine Gus. From this point of view, the twelve Dongs should be connected with the same energy. What is the reason? Why are we at odds with each other?”

The high priest slowly said: "The success is the divine Gu, and the failure is the divine Gu. If the divine Gu is born, all Dong people will inevitably surrender. Therefore, the twelve Dong people all hope that their holy Gu will become a god, so they will fight and kill each other for hundreds of years."

"I see..." Jiang Fan suddenly realized that this was no different from the five kingdoms competing for hegemony. The world was dominated by the strong, but for Twelve Dongs, divine Gu was the absolute deterrent.

"What power does Sikong Yu have in his hands to seize the Holy Gu?" Jiang Fan asked a very important question. This person had been targeting him for so long, and he had never taken it to heart. But obviously, the other party was in conflict with him, and now he really has We need to have a better understanding of our opponents.

The high priest said: "Sikong Yu controls twelve of the eighty-eight villages, and he is very powerful."

"Twelve villages? Aren't the eighty-eight villages already captured by the King of Chu?"