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Chapter 381

Two of the three airships had been destroyed in the battle, and only one was still intact.

Yuan Yao photographed all the surviving people on the flying boat, found a monk who could control the flying boat, and let everyone return to the Qiongju enclave by flying boat.

Many people are skeptical about this.Right now, the enemy monk is in a coma, and the Fengyuan Continent is safe and sound, but the situation in the Qiongju enclave is unknown. If he goes back, he might not know what he will face.

It's just that the Fengyuan Continent was originally a place where the disciples of the outer sect lingered and worked, so most of the monks had low cultivation bases. Even the elders and deacons who held positions were nothing more than foundation-building cultivation bases.

Therefore, in the face of Yuan Yao, a personal disciple who has transformed himself into a god, and is everyone's savior, it is inconvenient for anyone to ask out their doubts.

But Yuan Yao seemed to see the clue, and said lightly:

"It's not safe here."

His voice was slightly hoarse, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were heavy as he swept across the crowd.

Obviously there were more questions, but people's fluttering hearts somehow settled down.

Watching the flying boat gallop away, Yuan Yao lowered his head and fixedly looked at the comatose enemy monks and the corpses of the disciples killed by them.

The silence in his eyes suddenly broke, and frenzy flashed faintly.

The chains vibrated, and the sound of metal rubbing against each other was endless.He hugged his head, scratched at his hair with his fingers, and gasped heavily.

The facial features became distorted, showing an expression of painful struggle, and the eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes crazy.

"Calm down...Calm down! Don't think about it! Don't think about it...There is something that must be done now...to save people, yes, save people..."

He murmured endlessly until his voice faded.

Yuan Yao remained motionless, and for a moment, his anger seemed to dissipate, as if he had turned into a stone.

Then he came back to life, raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were full of exhaustion, but shone with scorching brilliance.

Gold and iron clank, and the chains break through the air.

The streamer held his tail, and rushed to the next continent without hesitation.

Silence enveloped Fengyuan Continent.

However, this calm did not last long.

Just a few breaths after Yuan Yao left, three escaping lights descended on this place from far to near.

The visitors were three Golden Core cultivators, and the identity badges on their waists showed that one of them was an elder, and the other two were inner disciples.

The three of them frowned at the scene in front of them, and released their consciousness to patrol around.

When they found that there were no normal monks in Fengyuan Continent, their faces suddenly darkened, and their fierce eyes showed anger and dissatisfaction.

That demeanor resembled a ferocious beast that had lost its prey.

Not caring about those unconscious "similars", the three of them dispersed without saying a word, pouring their anger into various buildings.

There was a rumbling sound and gunpowder smoke everywhere.Roof tiles collapsed, utensils were damaged, and a large amount of materials were burned.

Amidst the rising smoke, more figures came faintly one after another.

The entire Fengyuan Continent has been turned into ruins in a blink of an eye.

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"Ancestral View suffered a big loss this time."

Jijie Pen sighed and said.

"When the sect master arrived at the scene at the beginning, the Yaozu didn't do anything, but deliberately let him go back and arranged for the disciples to take refuge, so that they could all gather together, so that Taichu Temple would suffer the greatest loss. Hold on to the three most powerful people. This is the timing that the Yaozu want, right?"

Jing Yingrong withdrew part of her spiritual consciousness from some temporarily safe people, and gave a faint "hmm".

Jijie Pen once again sighed: "I really didn't expect it to be such a supernatural power."

Ji Sha Sword: "I can't think of it at the beginning."

"Yeah, who would have expected that the correct process of gathering the crowd to coordinate a unified schedule would play into the hands of the Yaozu."

Jijie Pen laughed helplessly.

Ji Yanzhu said in a tone of pure amazement: "There are so many people who died."

Jisha Sword: "There are quite a lot, that is, most of them have been sent out, otherwise there will be more."

Jijiebi: "In addition to the casualties of the disciples, the most serious thing is the damage to the foundation. No wonder the Yaozu want to use this supernatural power for the mountain gate instead of the battlefield. Taichu Guan has accumulated so many years of family wealth. After this battle, I don’t know how much money will be left." become."

As if in response to its words, a star-exploding cannon fired a ball of fire with a "boom", targeting Daoist Yunmeng in the air.

Although the previous strongest attack mode comparable to the self-destruction of a Mahayana monk can no longer be used in a short period of time, the normal mode can still be used.

Attacks in normal mode can't pose a threat to figures like Lord Yunmeng, but the frequency is high, and it's still a little tricky.

However, the high frequency of attacks is at the cost of the damage of the star blaster itself and the overdrawing of the power of the leylines.

I saw two star blasting cannons roaring alternately, and balls of fireballs exploded around Daoist Yunmeng, Daoist Tongsheng and the leader in turn.The black gun barrel showed signs of cracking, and the nearby ground was beyond recognition as if it had been ravaged.

But the enemy cultivator who controls these two star blasters doesn't care about this.

The remaining five star blasters, as well as the five guards, were either intentionally destroyed by the enemy monks, or they were affected by the underground battle and lost control, or they were fighting for control between the enemy monks and normal monks.

The two Taoist monarchs and the head of the sect have no time to take care of this matter, because they are not only facing the starburst cannon, but also the attack from the same sect.

Four Mahayana monks, two array masters, and one tool master, a total of seven people, surrounded the three of them.

Originally, if they were really enemies, it wouldn't take long for the head and the others to kill these seven enemy monks.But right now the other party is clearly controlled by the supernatural powers of the monster clan, and it is unknown whether they can recover. The three of them want to save their lives for such an important group of people.

But it is not easy to capture this group of people alive, so the three of them were dragged back, and it was difficult to escape for a while.

During this delayed moment, the entire mountain gate was already in a mess, bleeding for thousands of miles.

The lives of countless members of the sect, as well as countless buildings, palaces, and secret collections of laws and regulations, were all buried in the hands of the same sect.

On this day, the ladder to the sky built by the view of Taichu over the long years is crumbling.

This situation, in the eyes of the three Qilings, can at most get a few words of emotion.

"Tsk, the door can't be destroyed anyway."

Leaving this sentence aside, Jishajian changed the subject and said, "How can the Qingling Dao Seed react to this kind of thing?"

Jijie Pen: "It's a coincidence that I was born to be the nemesis."

The two talked about the scene just now.

At the time when Taichu Guanshan Gate was in chaos caused by smoke, there was only one exception.

Over the Qiongju Enclave, the phantom of a giant tree appeared out of thin air, with a verdant crown and a lingering fresh air.

The smoke that hit the Qiongju enclave seemed to be attracted, and all of them were cast towards the phantom shadow of the giant tree, and then disappeared in an instant.

Therefore, the Qiongju enclave became the only place in the mountain gate that was free from disasters.

Ji Yanzhu said regretfully: "It would be great if Qing was here. I'm going to tell it about this, and it must be interested."

Jijie Pen: "If it and Yu knew that Taichu Guan suffered this calamity, what might they think? It was the two of them who had the biggest opinions on Taichu Guan back then."

Jishajian snorted, "That's right, the two of them like to hug someone."

Jing Yingrong, who was divided into several tasks, suddenly answered: "Because I'm fine."

"...Attention to the three sects at the same time can't stop you from making money for yourself."

"I mainly focus on the Wufeng Sword Sect."

"Wufeng Sword Sect..." Ji Shajian paused, "I don't understand what their leader thinks."

In the two light curtains ahead, the scenes of Niya Palace and Wufeng Sword Sect's mountain gate still appear.

The situation of Niya Palace is similar to Taichu Guan, but Wufeng Sword Sect is much better.

Among the Wufeng Sword Sect, the number of monks attacked by smoke was far less than the other two.

There is such a difference only because of Mo Ci's sword.

(End of this chapter)