0263 The Crisis of the Four Sages

Style: Fantasy Author: natural pigWords: 2313Update Time: 24/01/23 22:03:46
The sudden change made the hearts of the five sages of the Presbyterian Church sink.

Triggering the ban on the Bone Burial Wilderness at this time is not a good thing!

That ancient saying is said to have been left by the Creator God.

This is an agreement made between humans and spirit beast tribes, and it is a rule to prevent excessive fighting between the two parties.

But the next second, several sages discovered the problem.

That strange power seemed to come from a special magic circle nearby.

"Oops! There's an ambush!" the old man holding the fire stick shouted.

"What? An ambush?" Sage Mengyun, who was carrying a gourd on his back, glanced around, "Where is the ambush? Huorong, don't talk nonsense!"

After saying this, Meng Yun Sage rushed towards Ban Tang and other spiritual beasts and war gods.

Seeing this, Huorong Sage and others had no choice but to rush forward.

At this moment, a white light suddenly enveloped Huorong Sage and the other four people.

Before the four people could react, the space within the white light seemed to be frozen, making the four people's movements slow down a few minutes.

"Wow!" The baby-faced woman holding the sword shouted, raised the sword and slashed out.

It is also because of her strong strength, and the powerful sword in her hand is unparalleled.

When the knife came out, the space seemed to be cut apart!

A sword energy several feet wide appeared in the white light, with the potential to cut the white light into two pieces.

At this moment, Sage Mengyun turned around, picked up the gourd, and muttered words into the white light.

The next second, the powerful sword energy was sucked away by the gourd!

The white light returned to its original state again, and its suppression of the four sages became stronger.

"Mengyun! You..." the baby-faced woman exclaimed.

At this time, Sage Mengyun smiled and stood firmly outside the white light.

At the same time, four figures suddenly appeared behind Sage Mengyun.

Everyone looked up and saw that the other party was four people in strange clothes.

A handsome young man, wearing a pure white fur coat, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, looks like an immortal in the world.

A woman wearing colorful feathers, with red hair like a waterfall, and willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, looks like a fairy descending to earth.

There is another person, wearing colorful scales, tall and mighty, holding a short spear in each hand.

The last person was a gray-haired old man, holding a stick that was neither gold nor stone.

Seeing these four people, Huorong Sage and others took a breath of cold air.

"Yunhui! Jinhuang! Chunyu!" The old man holding the folding fan looked at the few people with sorrow and anger, and yelled three times, "Okay!"

"I didn't expect that the wilderness liberals would actually connect with the spirit beast tribe!"

"Hey! Feng Wen, you old man is so rude! Why don't you just call me Linxiu?"

The strong man wearing colorful scales shouted loudly.

The old man with the folding fan, Fengwen Sage, glanced at Linxiu and said, "Humph! This water-scaled beast of yours is just a servant, what's the difference between you and the panda over there?"

When Bantang in the distance heard this, his panda eyes widened.

The bear sat far away and scolded him from heaven.

Why have you become a reference for scolding?

He transformed into a human form and rushed to Linxiu's side. Just as he was about to open his mouth to curse, he saw Linxiu's fierce expression.

Bantang's face was suffocated, and he silently took two steps back.

"Being compared to Master Linxiu is considered a long-suffering one!"

He thought silently in his heart, and actually felt a little proud.

At this moment, the expressions of Fengwen Sage and others became solemn. They found that within the range shrouded in white light, their souls seemed to have become dull.

"Retreat!" Fengwen Sage shouted to the other three people, and was about to flee.

But how could Yunhui and the others give them such an opportunity?

Sage Chunyu raised his hand and struck out with rock thorns, and immediately dozens of cone-shaped rocks shot towards the four of them.

Just one move caused the expressions of the four Feng Wen Sages to change drastically.

They found that the suppression of white light prevented them from directly using their elemental power to resist those rock thorns.

Fortunately, the treasures in their hands were not ordinary. After a few slashes, the rock thorns turned into dust and dissipated.

But obviously this was not the end of the battle. Yun Hui and others also joined the battle upon seeing this.

I saw Linxiu taking one step forward and spraying a mist of water into the sky.

Then Yun Hui raised his hand and turned the water mist into thousands of water needles invisible to the naked eye.

The water needles rolled towards the four human sages overwhelmingly, and the golden phoenix behind them immediately followed up and shot out pieces of filament-like flames.

Unlike Feng Wen Sage and the others who were suppressed, Yun Hui and Jin Huang's attacks were amplified by the white light.

"Reverse the Sky Light Array!" Sage Huorong recognized the origin of the white light.

"How come the formation in the Creation Tower appears here! Isn't it that ordinary soul power can't drive this formation?"

"Hahaha!" Hearing Sage Huorong's roar, Sage Chunyu laughed several times.

"Of course it's my handiwork! Not only did I copy this reverse sky light formation, I also practiced the Gui Xuan Jue! The four of you must die today!"

"Chun Yu! You are a member of the tribe after all, how can you team up with the spirit beast tribe to attack us?"

The baby-faced woman danced the long knife in her hand so tightly that it could withstand Yun Hui's water needle.

But when Jinhuang's flames came, her long sword became somewhat unable to withstand it.

It was Feng Wen Sage who took action and kept waving his folding fan, and was able to barely resist the first wave of attacks.

"Jiasu, you are here too! When I was chasing me for the inheritance of immortal magic in the Valley of Creation, you were the fastest!

Did you ever think at that time that I was also a fellow human being? I finally established the Miyi Market. When you led your people to attack, did you ever think about the feelings of your compatriots? "

Sage Chunyu's curse made the four people shrouded in white light look pale.

They immediately turned their attention to Sage Meng Yun and saw that the old woman was holding her big gourd and watching.

"Sage Mengyun, why did you betray us?" Sage Jiasu asked Sage Mengyun.

Sage Meng Yun smiled slightly and transformed into a 28-year-old girl.

"My name is Meng Yun, and the person I dream about is Yun Hui!"

Saying this, she actually leaned towards Yun Hui, who was dressed in snow-white.

At this moment, she was wearing a light golden fur coat, which matched Yun Hui's otherworldly temperament.

Jiati Sage and others were shocked when they saw this.

"It makes sense! No wonder Yunhui was able to rescue Jinhuang from the tree prison of the Presbyterian Church and was able to hide his traces in Shannan for so many years. It turns out that there is a traitor like you!"

The Huorong Sage said this through gritted teeth, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood mist towards the fire stick in his hand.

The fire stick suddenly grew longer and turned into a flaming spear.

The aura of Huorong Sage himself also suddenly surged.

His originally rickety figure became straighter, and the wrinkled skin on his face became firmer.

"Jiasu, Fengwen, Bai An, I will break the formation, you seize the opportunity to retreat!

As soon as you escape, send everyone to Quantinakae.

I believe that even Yun Hui and the others can't even think about changing things in the forbidden spirit realm! "

After saying this, the Huorong Sage stepped forward and swung out a long star with the flaming spear in his hand.