I extract attributes from battle aftermath

Liu Xipeng subconsciously chanted Chen Mu's name.

Although he didn't want to admit it, but after carefully recalling the previous battle to intercept the spirit boat of the Earth Spirit Sect, he found that in that battle, the strong men on their Zhao side didn't actually put much pressure on Chen Mu.

In that battle, although Chen Mu used a lot of talismans, he was not injured from the beginning to the end.

In this case, it is normal for Chen Mu to have a hidden hole card.

Thinking of this, Liu Xipeng was in no mood to imagine the future.

This Chen Mucai has built a foundation and can easily kill the Golden Core cultivator, and even escape the assassination of the God-killing Pavilion. Wait until he gets the Golden Core?

With this in mind, he made up his mind, and turned to the suzerains of the other sects and said, "Several, news came from the Killing Pavilion just now that they failed to assassinate Chen Mu.

They also said that Chen Muyuan is stronger than what we introduced!

What does this mean, you should all know, right?

I think...after the battle of Wolong Mountains settles, we should use all our strength to kill this Chen Mu.

Otherwise, even if we occupy the Land of Dragon Qi, we will not be so safe. "

Chapter 155 The only five-element divine body

It was more than an hour after Chen Mu and his party arrived at the edge of the earth vein dragon energy.

This time, many people from various sects of the Yan Kingdom came. They were scattered in the mountain range where they were stationed before, standing on different peaks and looking at the Wolong Mountain Range hundreds of miles away.

Chen Mu and his party also picked an uninhabited mountain to land, and looked into the distance.

The Wolong Mountains are hundreds of miles away from here. Normally, you can never see the Wolong Mountains from this position.

But now the vision in the direction of Wolong Mountains is too amazing!

Endless evil spirits dyed half of the sky black and red!

Not to mention hundreds of miles away, even thousands of miles away, you can see clearly.

Seeing such astonishing visions, Chen Mu's mood became extraordinarily solemn.

Although according to his inference, the powerful people of Yan Kingdom should be able to survive this calamity safely.

But... what if something unexpected happens?

If an accident really happened and all the powerful people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm of Yan Kingdom were wiped out, then he might have to live in exile in the future.

Chen Mu still has some calculations in his heart.

The various sects of Zhao State spent 30 middle-grade spirit stones to find Shashen Pavilion to assassinate him, but they failed.

This will not stop the various sects of Zhao State, but will make them more murderous.

And once the strongmen of the various sects of the Yan Kingdom were wiped out, they would completely lose their grip, and what would meet them next would be endless pursuit.

In fact, Chen Mu had already thought about the way when he came.

In case something happens...

Then he fled to Qin to repair the devil.

With his current strength, as long as he keeps a low profile, he will not be afraid of Nascent Soul monks in less than a year or two, and then he will find a chance to fight back and revive Qingyangzong.

Of course, this is a last resort.

People's hearts are fleshy after all, and if possible, he would not want to see the suzerain Lao Zhang Taishang Elder and Zhou Junior Brother Feng Mo die.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, and the evil spirit in the distant sky became more and more intense, but the variable never appeared.

……

Among the Wolong Mountains.

The suzerains of the seven sects gathered together, and everyone looked pessimistic, only Qingyangzi was relatively calm.

Feng Yu and the others were not surprised by this either.

Because the Qingyang Sect still has a lot of power outside, and more importantly, Chen Mu is not in the Wolong Mountain Range.

All in all, there is still great hope for the Qingyang Sect in the future.

On the other hand, the most outstanding disciples are all within this formation. If they all die in this wave, within three to five years the Qingyang Sect will probably become the number one sect in the Yan Kingdom.

Of course, the premise is that Qingyang Sect can survive the suppression of various sects in Zhao State.

……

"How long can the array last?"

Chiding asked in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

"An hour and a half at most."

Feng Yu looked sad.

Originally, he thought that the formation could last for a day, but now it seems that it can only last for half a day at most.

At this moment, he was already ready to fall, and there was only one thing left in his mind.

That is to find a way to let Feng Mo escape.

"One and a half hours... Well, prepare for the funeral."

Fang He sighed softly, and then took out the Sound Transmission Talisman of Thousand Miles and started sending messages.

Seeing this, Chi Ding felt extremely unwilling.

It's not like they don't know that the sects of Zhao State secretly colluded with evil cultivators.

But the Xianmeng faction that promised to support them said, let them collect evidence silently, and don't make it public.

As long as the exact evidence is collected and handed over to them, they are willing to provide a large amount of precious resources to the world of cultivating immortals in Yan Kingdom.

In fact, more than a month ago, they handed over a large amount of definite evidence of the collusion between the various sects of Zhao to the evil cultivators.

The Immortal Alliance promised to raise resources worth 500 million middle-grade spirit stones within two months and send them to each branch of the Yan Kingdom.

However, only a few days away!

Just a few days away!

Chiding clenched his fists tightly!

The various sects of the Yan Kingdom occupied the Wolong Mountains, and the Qingyang Sect had mastered the channel of the Shenfu Sect to buy a large number of talismans. This situation is very good!

If he gets the resources worth 500 million middle-grade spirit stones again, then he has full confidence to completely defeat all the sects of Zhao State and occupy this land of dragon energy.

However, who would have thought that among the evil cultivators there would be a great evil spirit?

Everything……

Fall short!

"Fellow Daoist Chiding, don't be unwilling.

In fact, when I think about it carefully, I think we are probably being played by someone. "

Feng Yu said softly.

Chi Ding suddenly raised his head when he heard the words!

"Fengyu, what do you mean?"

Feng Yu smiled wryly, "Don't you understand?

They just drew a cake for us, and they didn't do us any good from the beginning to the end.

I guess...they should be with the guy behind Zhao Guo.

Hehe, the more evidence we collect, the more beneficial it is to us. Now it seems that it is just their tactic to delay the attack. "

Chi Ding was shocked when he heard this figure, as if struck by lightning.

"No...impossible!"

He said it was impossible, but in his heart he had a faint realization.

Before he knew it, his face turned pale.

No wonder Fengyu gave up struggling so quickly... It turned out that it was because he had already realized everything.

And if it is true what Feng Yu said, then all the sects in Yan Kingdom are doomed to fail.

This also means that all the efforts made by the sects of the Yan Kingdom since the war started are all meaningless.

The other suzerains trembled when they heard this, and an indescribable sense of despair rose in their hearts at the same time.

They are well-known figures in the Yan and Zhao countries...

But in the eyes of those big figures in Xianmeng, they are just small pawns.

Everything has already been arranged, no matter how hard they struggle, nothing can be changed.

and so……

Today they have only one result.

That is a dead end!

……

Endless despair spread in everyone's hearts.

The suzerain is like this, let alone the elders and disciples below.

After all, how many people in this world can face death calmly?

Time is fleeting, and an hour has passed, and the originally strong protective formation has become extremely weak.

At this time, the big formation was filled with the sound of sobbing one after another.

Zhou Jinglei leaned against a corner, looking rather lonely.

After all, he failed to avenge his parents.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the senior brother is not in this formation.

……

Rumble!

However, when everyone in the formation was pessimistic and desperate, there was a thunderous explosion in the sky!

Then a large amount of blood-black evil energy disappeared out of thin air, and a ray of five-color light shone through the evil energy into the formation.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, only to see a [-]-meter-long five-color giant sword flying towards them at an astonishing speed in the sky tens of miles away!

"This is……"

When Feng Yu saw the five-color giant sword, his eyes were full of shock.

Such a huge magic weapon, such an astonishing momentum!

Who is this person?

Some elderly Nascent Soul elders seemed to have recognized the giant sword, and they were so excited that they couldn't control themselves, and knelt down on the ground.

"Ji Xingyun! How could you appear here! You are not...

The unbelievable exclamation of the blood fiend evil king resounded between heaven and earth!

And what responded to him was a clear drink like Hong Zhong Dalu.

"Blood Fiend Evil King! My fairy alliance has not yet broken up! How can it be your turn to be fierce!

Since you decided to show up today, then die! "

……

"Ji Xingyun..."

Hearing this name, Feng Yu was startled for a while, and finally came to his senses after a while.

The person who came was...

Before he could continue thinking, a group of aged Nascent Soul cultivators beside him shouted in unison!