"No..., maybe stronger than Celestial beings."
Song Wuqing gritted his teeth.
now.
Even though Song Wuqing possessed pseudo-celestial fighting power, like Zhu Ruwu, he was unable to control his body at all.
now.
Song Wuqing gritted his teeth and wanted to express his suspicions.
But in the end, Song Wuqing still lacked the courage to express his speculation: "I'm afraid..., I'm afraid, Wen Siyu just attacked the disciples of the military family and attracted stronger people from the military family to join the battle."
"Middle-level heavenly being? High-level heavenly being?"
Zhu Ruwu shouted softly, wondering in his heart what kind of realm the strong man who had just appeared had.
Compared with Song Wuqing, Fu Fang, Salong and others.
Zhu Ruwu has only been practicing for a short period of time, and he is not very clear about the combat power system that various types of monks can possess, including the immortal queen.
but!
After all, Zhu Ruwu has practiced for tens of thousands of years and has his own understanding of the world of cultivation.
When Wen Siyu launched the attack, Song Wuqing and others, not even him, had such a strong reaction. At that time, Wen Siyu also mentioned his realm.
A heavenly being who has just entered the intermediate level!
No monks of this level have caused them to have such a death reaction. At this moment, the monks who appear in the sky have the fighting power. You know it.
"I hope so!"
Saron hummed softly, his expression was very bitter, and could even be said to be a pool of stagnant water.
At this moment.
Saron has basically guessed it.
Just now.
In the sky, the person who yelled out the order was a powerful venerable. However, in his heart, just like Song Wuqing, he was not sure about his suspicions.
After all, in today’s spiritual world.
The venerable ones are already at the top, a group of people who can be called the ceiling.
There are still heavenly beings in the East Pole Continent. Saron has always known this in his heart.
However, in today's East Pole continent.
The appearance of gods is not scary, but the appearance of venerable people must mean something.
For example, great changes have come. For example, it is rumored that the golden age of the strongest generation has appeared.
far away!
Wen Siyu has entered the realm of Biyan Academy. At this moment, Wen Siyu is only one step away from being protected by the secret means of those powerful people in Cangshan.
However, the problem is only one step away!
rear!
Spears filled the sky, approaching Wen Siyu's heart.
The grand formation of Biyan Academy.
For the Venerable Weapon, it is completely equivalent to nothing. At this moment, the spears in the sky are just like returning to their own home, chasing Wen Siyu directly into Biyan Academy.
With a long gun, the distance is getting shorter and shorter.
Wen Siyu was becoming more and more powerful under the pressure he received.
At this moment, Wen Siyu has determined that the owner of this spear must be at the level of a venerable, and is far more powerful than ordinary venerables.
Wen Siyu's surroundings.
Originally, they were just watching.
Okita and the Chendan realm monks were frightened by the sudden appearance of the order and the black calamity cloud in the sky. With the help of the large formation, they could defend with all their strength.
In the moment when Wen Siyu passed by quickly.
These people were directly repelled by the powerful celestial force, or even had their bodies exploded.
Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will be completely crushed to death in the next moment by the long spears chasing him from behind, and the residual power caused by them.
The place where Wen Siyu passed by.
A radius of one kilometer. Just a moment later, there was no longer a surviving monk.
This result is already the best situation, and this is because Wen Siyu and Mantian Changqiang did not target them subjectively.
otherwise.
The entire Biyan Academy.
After that moment, there will be no more surviving monks.
"Sir..., save me!"
Wen Siyu screamed, and the moment he stepped into Biyan Academy, he began to frantically urge Master Cangshan to give him the talisman seal.
rear.
The sky was full of spears, and they were no longer less than ten feet away from him.
The body and cultivation of heavenly beings, in front of this spear, are like paper, starting to dissipate and disintegrate bit by bit.
Biyan Academy.
The tent under the central stone monument.
Mr. Cangshan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon to meditate, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Wen Siyu's voice, took one step forward, and rushed out of the tent.
"Old text..."
Inside the tent.
On a bed, Fang Wenlong, who was seriously injured and in a coma, suddenly woke up and was about to rush out of the camp.
Fang Wenlong has been in a coma since he was rescued by Wen Siyu from the outside world. Just now, this is the first time that he feels listless and goes straight from coma. Awakened with a start.
Outside the camp!
Mr. Cangshan looked at the calamity clouds in the sky, like black clouds over the city, and the spear that was about to kill Wen Siyu with his broken body, and his brows instantly condensed into the character "Sichuan".
"Ancestor..., Ancestor, please take action!"
Mr. Cangshan shouted angrily, injecting his own spiritual energy into the token in his palm, as if calling someone in Cangshan.
Just now!
This Young Master of Cangshan is cultivating, and there is a barrier arranged by the strong men of Cangshan beside him. He has no idea what is happening outside the camp.
It wasn't until Wen Siyu activated the calligraphy seal that he was awakened from his practice.
"what's going on!"
The Cangshan Master shouted angrily and looked at the frightened Cangshan disciple, whose body was trembling rapidly.
Wen Siyu is already an intermediate-level heavenly being.
This kind of cultivation is top-notch no matter where it is placed.
Now, in this world of Fengtian Mansion, there are few people who can force him to such an extent.
"Could it be..."
Young Master Cangshan pursed his lips and suddenly remembered that Fang Wenlong had been ambushed by several heavenly beings of unknown origin and was seriously injured.
now.
Young Master Cangshan made a guess in his mind.
Could it be that Wen Siyu was ambushed and suffered such injuries?
"Mr... son, son..."
Mr. Cangshan, by his side.
A monk looked horrified and shouted several times before he could say a complete sentence.
"Just now, Elder Wen Siyu was chasing those people, but that boy from the military family took out a spear from nowhere and directly blocked Elder Wen Siyu's attack."
"later……"
"Later, an edict came from the sky."
"In an instant, the black calamity cloud enveloped the entire Fengtian Mansion. At that time, Elder Wen Siyu was chased by that spear to the point where he could not resist."
The monk said.
In my mind, I will not recall everything Wen Siyu did in Tianhai Mountain when I was watching the mirror.
The man's tone became more and more frightened.
"Um?"
Mr. Cangshan frowned and looked at the long spears behind Lu Chen: "You mean, that spear was taken out by Master Jun?"
"Yes, yes... that's the spear."
"That shot, the moment it appeared, was accompanied by a heaven-shaking command."
"In the entire Fengtian Mansion, the monks we attracted were instantly annihilated by the Shen Dan. Inside the Biyan Academy, those Okita and Shen Dan have no ability to protect themselves without the blessing of formations."
This monk.
in speech
, already full of panic, as if he had already walked away from the gate of hell.
"how so!"
Young Master Cangshan yelled angrily. In anger, he slapped the monk behind him away with a palm.
"Why didn't anyone wake me up?"
Mr. Cangshan was very angry at this moment and angrily scolded the Cangshan disciples around him: "Didn't I say that if something unexpected happens, you will wake me up no matter what I am doing?"
"Master!"
The monk got up from the ground, covered his chest and explained quickly: "It's not that we don't want to wake up the young master, but just now, the moment the sky-shattering order appeared, the camp where you are, young master, was enveloped by a powerful force."
"People from the outside can't enter the camp at all, and the people inside don't seem to be able to feel what's happening outside."
The monk said that although he had just been slapped away by Mr. Cangshan, he did not dare to express even a hint of displeasure for fear of being beaten by Mr. Cangshan. Young Master discovered.
"call……"
"Stay back, I don't blame you for this matter. What envelopes the camp should be the power left by our ancestors!"
Master Cangshan glanced at the disciple beside him, who was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He sighed deeply, threw out a bottle of elixir, and then exhaled loudly, trying to calm himself down quickly.
Just now.
The monk who was slapped away by Young Master Cangshan.
Seeing the jade bottle thrown by Mr. Cangshan towards me, I was pleasantly surprised. Even the injuries just now seemed to have weakened a lot.
Many people were very jealous after seeing Master Cangshan's actions.
"Sir, look quickly!"
On the other side of the camp, a monk pointed outside Biyan Academy and said, "That spear..., that spear seemed to have been blocked by a powerful force at the moment it hit Elder Wen Siyu. Elder Wen Siyu , was not hit by that spear."
"That power... is..."
Behind Mr. Cangshan.
Fang Wenlong, dragging his seriously injured body, walked out of the tent.
"Your Majesty?"
Fang Wenlong frowned.
His spiritual consciousness quickly spread to the outside world. He felt the powerful force that enveloped Biyan Academy and rescued Wen Siyu from the spear, and he instantly lowered his voice.
Fang Wenlong knew that there were some things that could not be heard by outsiders.
"Uncle Fang, are you awake?"
Hear a voice behind you.
Mr. Cangshan calmed down his emotions, chuckled, turned around and said to Fang Wenlong: "That is the ancestor of my lineage. Ever since we entered Fengtian Mansion, he has been watching everything secretly. He was the one who saved me just now." Wen Bo."
"Ah..., this is good."
Fang Wenlong looked a little surprised when he heard Mr. Cangshan give an accurate response. However, he quickly calmed down his emotions and saluted Mr. Cangshan.
[In view of the general environment,
"Uncle Wen, you should be fine."
"By the way, Uncle Fang, after your injuries stabilize, find time to recall those who ambush you secretly. Although, Uncle Wen, you are an elder with a foreign surname, the majesty of Cangshan Mountain cannot be violated by anyone at will."
"Those people must die!"
As Young Master Cangshan spoke, he waved his hands to several monks behind him, signaling them to bring back Wen Siyu, who was on the verge of death.
