Peach Fortune Ring

The patriarch of Hua Hua Jianzong urged, with such a heavy courtesy, he faintly felt a little hot.

"I would like to invite the five seniors and juniors to join hands to destroy the branch of the Taiyi Sect!" Song Yan directly stated his purpose.

"what?"

The four ancestors lost their voices, and then their expressions changed drastically.

"Sorry, little friend, I'm afraid I can't agree to this matter!"

The ancestor of Xianyu Sect said, and handed back the jade slip: "Please take it back, little friend!"

Song Yan smiled and waved his hands: "The things you give out are like water poured out. There is no reason to take them back. Since seniors don't agree, I still want to give this gift!"

When the four of them heard the words, they all nodded inwardly, a little more appreciative to Song Yan, this kid is generous in his work.

Chen Shaoyang on the side suddenly said: "Don't refuse in a hurry, listen to the conditions of the little friend first."

Song Yan glanced at Chen Shaoyang gratefully, and continued: "If the four seniors are willing to agree, after the matter is completed, the junior will give the follow-up exercises of the four seniors, which can be cultivated to the middle stage of the fusion, and the resources obtained from the altar will be given to all seniors. You can take [-]%!"

"Cultivated to the middle stage of fusion!"

It was said that the four of them squinted their eyes, but their hearts were greatly moved. They were in the same situation as Chen Shaoyang. If they couldn't break through in a few hundred years, they might die of exhaustion of life energy.

They didn't know how much effort they had spent in cultivating to this level, and how they were willing to die. Therefore, they definitely valued the exercises in the middle stage of integration more than Song Yan imagined.

Seeing four people still hesitating.

Chen Shaoyang opened his mouth again and said: "Old friends, as the so-called seeking wealth and wealth, we old guys have already stepped into the coffin, why not take a gamble?

Moreover, the little friend in front of me has already successfully eliminated the four branches of the Taiyi Sect. It can be said that he has rich experience, and with his plan, I believe the chance of success this time is very high! "

Hearing this, the four of them looked at Song Yan in surprise: "Are you that Song Yan?"

Song Yan's figure squirmed for a while, and he recovered his original appearance, and said: "The four seniors are unwilling to take risks, and the junior can understand. After all, there is a sect to protect behind the four seniors, but the junior has something to say, I will The monks of the first generation are practicing against the sky, even dare to defy the sky, so what is the mere Taiyi teaching? Why can they ride on our heads and domineering? Why can they practice advanced exercises, but I can’t find it in every possible way , Why can they have inexhaustible resources, but we can only plan carefully for resources? Even two or two fit masters can't afford it."

"Okay little friend, put away your aggressive method, I promise you that's it!" the ancestor of the Sunset Sect said, who had been silent all this time.

The ancestor of Huayang Sword Sect sighed: "My little friend is right. My generation of monks should have a fearless and enterprising heart. Now it seems that the older I live, the less courageous I am. When you are about to step into the coffin, why not take a gamble with your little friend!"

"Forget it, since you two old guys agree, if I don't agree, I will be laughed at by you, and I agree!" the ancestor of Xianyuzong said.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the ancestor of the Hanyu Sect.

The other party laughed loudly: "You old fellows have the guts to take a gamble, how could you miss me!"

Seeing that the four people agreed, Song Yan couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly said: "Thank you five seniors for your help!"

"Haha, you're welcome!" The five ancestors laughed loudly.

"By the way, little friend, when do you plan to do it?" Chen Shaoyang asked.

"Tonight is midnight!" Song Yan said with a murderous look in his eyes.

The reason why Song Yan didn't choose to do it right away was that he still had some arrangements to make.

Time passed slowly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

The sub-altars in Taihuang Prefecture are very heavily guarded even at night, and there are a large number of disciples patrolling inside and outside the sub-altars, because they all know that Song Yan, who has wiped out four sub-altars, is a master of formations. Set up formations, so they had to send people to patrol around the sub-altar.

"Senior brother Wei, do you think it's useful for us to patrol so hard? We have three combined ancestors sitting in the branch, even if you lend ten courage to Song Xiaomo, he won't dare to come!"

In a patrol team, Jia Yun, who was a patrol officer, complained.

Known as Senior Brother Wei, he is the captain of this patrol team, and he has the cultivation level of the late Yuanying period.

Senior Brother Wei said in a deep voice: "Whether he comes or not, we must not be sloppy. I heard that Song Xiaomo's methods are extremely vicious. Even the ordinary disciples of the four sub-altars attacked by him have their cultivation bases abolished. If If you don’t want to abolish your cultivation base, just give me a good patrol, and don’t let Song Xiaomo’s people take advantage of the loopholes!”

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Text_One thousand 240 eight chapters too barren state sub altar destroyed

There are more than 20 patrol teams outside the branch altar, and the patrol area covers a radius of [-] miles. In their view, with such a large-scale patrol, the opponent has no chance to form an array.

But how did they know that Song Yan had already drawn dozens of arrays, and they could instantly set up a huge array just by dropping the arrays.

At the same time, the defensive formation in the sub-area is also in an open state, and there is a fit master sitting in the center of the formation, as long as someone breaks into the formation, he will be able to find it immediately.

Therefore, the current branch of the Great Wilderness State can be said to be as solid as gold, extremely stable, and a group of disciples are also extremely confident. I believe that as long as Song Xiaomo dares to come, he will be allowed to leave his body here.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky above the sub-altar of Taihuang Prefecture without any warning. With his hands swaying, nine formations fell into the surroundings of the sub-altar.

In an instant, the entire sub-forum was wrapped up.

With the rise of the formation, a large amount of smoke appeared out of thin air, caught off guard, more than [-]% of the sub-altar disciples accidentally inhaled the smoke or were touched by the smoke.

"Damn!"

Gui Tianhe, who was sitting in the center of the formation, was furious, and with a flash of his body, he came to the sky above the branch altar, and between his hands, a large empty handprint was formed, grabbing at that figure.

"Whoosh!"

The figure flickered, and before the big handprint fell, the figure disappeared directly, making Gui Tianhe catch a blank.

"Where to run!"

With an angry shout, Gui Tianhe used the power of the primordial spirit to capture the spatial fluctuations, followed the fluctuations and teleported to chase after the figure.

At the same time, the other two fit masters in the sub-area were also alarmed, covered by the powerful power of primordial spirit, and no other people were found lurking.

Xu Shizong said: "Brother Ren, you stay at the branch altar, I'll go to the vicinity to have a look before making plans, so as not to fall into their trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain."

"Brother Xu, be careful!" Ren Tianxing nodded.

But at this moment, countless screams came from the branch forum.

The two of them probed with their souls, only to find that the disciples who inhaled the smoke or were touched by the smoke fell to the ground and rolled in pain. Their faces became very ugly for a while, and they couldn't help but curse:

"Despicable and shameless!"

Immediately, the two of them ignored other things, and made a tactic with both hands, injecting one after another of true essence into the body of the disciples of the sub-altar, helping them to force out the toxin.

After teleporting several times in a row, Gui Tianhe had already chased that figure out of Zhoucheng.

Suddenly, the figure stopped running away, and smiled strangely at him, the figure suddenly collapsed and disappeared into the world.

At this moment, four extremely powerful attacks suddenly broke out, killing him.