"Uncle Mo, do you still remember me? I am Mo Huaisheng, the fifteenth generation head of the Mo family. You taught me how to practice when I was a child." The head of the Chang family asked tentatively as the crowd gradually approached.
"Wan Kaiyu, the eighth generation head of the Wan family, pays homage to your uncle." The head of the Wan family also bowed tentatively.
However, the two old men in the crowd opposite seemed to have heard nothing and showed no reaction.
Seeing this, everyone's hearts tightened.
"Stop shouting. They have been turned into puppets and have lost their intelligence. At most, they only have a trace of clarity left." Gu Qingxi also rushed over at this time, took a careful look at the group of people, and said in a deep voice.
Among this group of people, she also saw a few familiar figures.
Xie Ziyang, the registered disciple of Qingyuan Tianjun, was a famous generation of wizards in ancient times.
Xue Zhan, a descendant of the ancient Xue family, is a powerful person second only to the top ten heavenly kings.
Ji Shulou is a disciple of Yutian Shen Sect, one of the nine ancient sects. He is also the only descendant who survived after the sect was destroyed. He is unique in the world with his Heaven Yushen Sword.
And the man with an unusually tall and majestic figure, and the woman with a dignified and beautiful face next to him, aren't they Xiao Zhuyan's parents?
In her previous life, Gu Qingxi saw them fall for nine days with her own eyes. She originally thought that they were no longer alive, but later she saw Xiao Zhuyan, who was regarded as the sacred beast of the Demon Doctor Alliance, and realized that their vitality was still alive.
But they didn't expect that they would fall into the hands of the Divine Palace.
By the way, there is another middle-aged man and woman, whose appearance is very similar to Xiao Yutang. If he guessed correctly, they should be his parents who went to Juefengtianqi in his early years and have not been heard from since.
Looking quickly over Xiao Yutang's parents, Gu Qingxi saw three familiar figures in the crowd. They were Yuan Mengyin, Yuan Mengyao and Di Feixue.
It turned out that they also fell into the hands of the Divine Palace and were turned into puppets like Xiao Zhuyan's parents, Xue Zhan, Ji Shulou, Xie Ziyang and others.
"I didn't expect the Divine Palace to be so vicious. Our Giant Sword Sect is incompatible with him!" Li Sujun gritted his teeth as he looked at a tall old man opposite who was carrying a giant sword and had the same empty eyes.
"We will definitely eradicate the shrine and avenge our ancestors!" Others also shouted angrily.
And just as they were getting angry, the people on the opposite side had already drawn their swords at the same time.
The monsters and beasts that transformed into humans like Xiao Zhuya's parents showed their true bodies and roared up to the sky.
Although they were turned into puppets, their cultivation was greatly affected, and their strength was not as good as before. But as a former genius or a strong man, he is not weaker than ordinary Mahayana monks.
Among all the people, the only exceptions were probably the Yuan sisters and Di Feixue, who had just arrived in Tianyuan Continent not long ago.
Wenren Lanxing and others were shocked and calmed down.
Regardless of the fact that they had the upper hand when facing the herd of beasts, it would only be a matter of time before they were all wiped out.
But everyone knows that this is mainly due to the pressure of Mo Tianchen, Chu Yunxian, and Ji Wuhen from the ancient beasts or ancient dragons, the talents of Gu Qingxi's other senior brothers, and the Demon Emperor's assists.
Facing the elders of various families who have been turned into puppets, as well as the ancient powerful men, it will be difficult for this kind of coercion to be effective, and the innate magical powers may not be effective. The Demon Emperor had already led his men to retreat to the side at this moment. Obviously, the help just now was the Demon Emperor's maximum help. Now he was going to sit back and watch.
Next, it is no longer a question of whether the monks can take revenge, but a question of whether they can save their lives.
Sure enough, just as they expected.
The blood pressure of Mo Tianchen, Chu Yunxian, Ji Wuhen, and the innate magical powers of An Qingyuan, Long Qianli and others did not have much impact on the group of former geniuses.
"Boom!" As the long swords in their hands were slashed down at the same time, and as King Zhu Yanzhi and his wife blasted out four punches, a big hole was opened in the originally tightly sealed space crack, and the invisible restrictive barrier also showed countless crack.
In the barrier, two haggard figures slowly appeared on both sides of the temple, both of them crumbling.
"Guiyun, Qingyang!" Seeing those two familiar faces, Gu Qingxi's heart was as sharp as a knife.
These two middle-aged men, who looked ashen and had only the last trace of spiritual power left, were none other than her fourth disciple Luo Guiyun and her fifth disciple Duan Qingyang.
"Master, I'm sorry, we have tried our best!" The two tried hard to stabilize their bodies, but in the end their feet gave way and they fell to the ground on one knee.
Looking at Gu Qingxi from a distance, tears burst into their eyes.
"You have done a good job. If you persist, I will rescue you." Gu Qingxi's voice was choked with sobs, and the corners of her eyes were moist.
Pulling out her sword fiercely, she and Ye Wuchen rushed towards the figure in front of the shrine.
Luo Guiyun and Duan Qingyang were on the verge of running out of gas. It was obvious that they could no longer hold on, and the restrictive barrier could not last long.
If you want to change the situation of the battle and win a chance of survival, the only way is to kill the God Lord!
Whether it is a herd of beasts or a genius and strong man who has been turned into a puppet, in the final analysis, they are all under his control. As long as he dies, the world will naturally be at peace.
How could the God Master fail to see the intention of the two of them? With a thought, the group of powerful puppets were already standing in front of the two of them.
With roars, Zhu Yan and his wife punched their former best friends.
Xie Ziyang, Xue Zhan and others roared loudly and slashed at the two Heavenly Lords they once admired and admired the most.
The huge fist shadow and sword light merged to form a powerful force that destroyed the world.
Seven Swords of Meteor!
Thousand Fantasy Sword Heart!
Gu Qingxi and Ye Wuchen used their strongest sword skills without hesitation.
"Boom!" A ray of light that was a hundred times more dazzling than the noon sun suddenly erupted.
"Little disciple."
"Junior sister."
"Qingxi."
"Fellow Daoist Gu."
"Senior Gu."
Loud shouts rang out, and everyone's expressions changed dramatically.
Those were hundreds of powerful geniuses in the Mahayana realm. No matter how strong Gu Qingxi and this young man whom Mu Qingyun called his lord were, how could they withstand their combined attack?
It’s a long story, but actually everything happened in an instant.
Soon, the dazzling light disappeared, and the safe and sound figures of Gu Qingxi and Ye Wuchen appeared in front of them again.
But there were more than just the two of them. Also appearing at the same time were an old man with a majestic and fairy-like appearance, three handsome men with aloof demeanor, and a woman with a coquettish face.
It is Gu Qingxi’s eldest disciple, Ling Hanyu, the master of the Wuji Immortal Palace, Zhong Licang, the second disciple of the Donghua Emperor, Zhuo Moying, the third disciple of the first-generation weapon god, Qu Feixuan, the sixth disciple of the Southern Border, and the master of Qianshan Snow Palace, the seventh disciple Bai Muye.
In mid-air, there is also a phoenix bird spreading its wings and flying high, spitting out a fire that contains the fire of Nirvana.
A half-grown boy, whose whole body was burning with demonic flames, was guarding Gu Qingxi's left side. A little girl with a delicate face stood on her right side, with vines growing in front of her, forming a barrier with unlimited vitality.
Behind her and Ye Wuchen, a black magic dragon and a giant cyan dragon were entrenched, each breathing out dragon breath and condensing two dragon scale shields.
Bai Ze and Nine-tailed Sky Fox also showed their true bodies. The former was radiant with divine light, and used his natural supernatural powers to restore the lost spiritual power of his companions.
The latter's fox tail swayed, emitting fantastic light patterns, helping his companions condense their lost consciousness.
Seeing this scene, Mo Tianchen and others finally felt relieved.
