Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 410 Dark Wing Gate

Among the golden-robed Cangmingwei, there was an acquaintance of Jiang Mo, Zuo Jie.

Jiang Mo hurriedly quickened his pace and joined the ranks of the silver-robed Cangmingwei.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let me talk about this mission."

Ye Wuqing glanced indifferently among the 12 people. When his gaze fell on Jiang Mo, he paused for a moment and then moved away.

"A month ago, a Cangming Envoy of my Cangming Palace found a blood demon fruit in a dangerous place. The blood demon fruit was personally requested by a master alchemist in the palace. I don't want to, But he met people from the Wuji Temple, and during the fight, he was snatched away by the sect master of the Dark Wing Sect."

"This time, our mission is to destroy the Dark Wing Gate and get back the Blood Demon Fruit that originally belonged to my Cangming Palace."

"At the same time, I will also shock those small sects that are not popular, and let them know clearly who are the three overlords of the Cangming Realm!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Wuqing whistled immediately, and the wind suddenly picked up. Four huge flying wild beasts took off from the Cangming Palace, and finally landed on the martial arts arena.

These four flying desolate beasts are all fourth-order desolate beasts—green-scaled eagles.

Although it is not as good as the Zhanluoque brought to Yunchui Martial Arts Academy by the elder of the Gu family back then, it is more than enough compared to the griffin beast with average flying speed.

Ye Wuqing stepped on a green-scaled eagle by himself, two gold-robed Cangmingwei stepped on a green-scaled eagle, and the remaining ten silver-robed Cangmingwei stepped on the broad green-scaled back in groups of five or five. .

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After everyone stood firm, the green-scaled eagle shook its wings, and a strong wind swirled up, lifting everyone into the air.

The Dark Wing Gate is about two thousand miles away from the Cangming Palace. Under the full speed flight of the Green Scaled Eagle, it took less than half a day to reach the location of the Dark Wing Gate.

There are very few people here, and the back is against the rolling mountains. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it at a glance.

Fortunately, Ye Wuqing had a detailed map of this place in his hand, he identified it a little bit, and ordered the green-scaled eagle to land.

"After you do it later, don't hold back, wash the Dark Wing Gate with blood, and get back the Blood Demon Fruit." Ye Wuqing ordered, his expression very indifferent.

"Yes." All Cangmingwei agreed in unison.

Just when the blue scale shadow landed in the air, a cry of surprise came from the building below.

"Attention, there are enemies coming!"

Accompanied by the sound of this voice, countless black arrows burst out from the building below, densely packed like a rain of arrows!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The sound of piercing through the air resounded, and the dark arrows covered the entire sky.

"Hmph!" Seeing this situation, Ye Wuqing snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, a tyrannical Yuan Lian immediately swept out, shooting down all the large arrows.

After being blocked by Ye Wuqing, the arrows that exploded were reduced by three quarters.

The remaining arrows were blocked by Jiang Mo and the others with their swords, without causing any casualties.

The Green Scaled Eagle landed smoothly in front of the Dark Wing Gate, and a group of 13 people all jumped off the Green Scaled Eagle's back.

Under the leadership of Ye Wuqing, the group rushed directly towards the Dark Wing Gate without stopping at all.

Hum——
Just as he was about to break through the door, there was a dull voice, and Ye Wuqing, who was closest to the door, staggered and took a few steps back.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo and the others also hurriedly stopped.

"It seems that the Dark Wing Gate has been prepared long ago, and even the formation to protect the gate has been sacrificed." Ye Wuqing said with a frown.

After his words fell, Jiang Mo saw circles of yuan power fluctuations, quietly spreading out from the Dark Wing Gate, engulfing the entire Dark Wing Gate.

"Haha, if I had known that your Cangming Palace would not let it go, how could this sect master be unprepared?"

At this time, the gate of the Dark Wing Sect opened, and a man about 50 years old was wearing luxurious robes, with a group of Dark Wing Sect disciples behind him.

However, due to the barrier of the formation, Jiang Mo and the others couldn't rush in at all.

"Hehe, you are quite foresighted! But, are you sure that the Dark Wing Sect is going to fight against Cangming Palace?" Ye Wuqing suddenly laughed, with long purple hair, without any wind.

"I want to remind you that it is not a wise decision to go against Cangming Palace." Between the words, Ye Wuqing had almost conceited confidence.

"Hmph, Cangming Palace is indeed very strong, not my little Dark Wing Sect can match it. However, as long as the head of this sect gives this blood demon fruit to Wuji Temple, they will definitely be willing to give it to the Dark Wing Sect. Offer some protection!"

While speaking, a blood-red fruit about the size of a baby's fist appeared in the palm of the man in the fancy dress.

"Okay, very good! You'd better hope that you can always hide in this tortoise shell and don't come out!" Hearing the words of the man in the fine clothes, Ye Wuqing's face suddenly became cold.

While the two were talking, Jiang Mo's attention was always focused on this formation.

In the previous life, although Jiang Mo's study of formations was far less advanced than that of alchemy, he was still quite dabbled in. A defensive spirit formation of this level might not be difficult for Jiang Mo.

"Lord Ye, can this formation be forcibly broken?" Zuo Jie stepped forward and asked with a bow.

Ye Wuqing frowned and looked at the formation exuding tyrannical energy fluctuations, with a low voice, said: "It is possible, but in that case, it will consume nearly half of my strength, and the guy inside, his strength is comparable to Almost. If I forcibly break through the formation, I'm afraid I won't have enough energy to face that guy again!"

Although he is very confident in his own strength, his mind is extremely clear, otherwise, he would not be able to sit in the position of Cang Ming Envoy.

After observing for a long while, Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly focused and landed on the northwest corner of the defensive spirit array.

The light of Yuanli shining there is different from other places, showing a slightly dark color.

This kind of position that shines with dark colors is formed due to the uneven distribution of energy in the formation.

In layman's terms, these places are the weaknesses of a formation, and Jiang Mo discovered three such weaknesses.

"I would like to advise you, go back where you came from! Otherwise, when the experts from the Wuji Temple arrive, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back."

The head of the Dark Wing Sect, who was wearing a fine attire, was still mocking everyone.

Hearing these words, although Ye Wuqing didn't get angry, his expression was extremely cold. His majestic Cang Ming envoy had never suffered such humiliation.

"Master Ye, maybe I can resolve this defensive spirit array."

Jiang Moxing came out, touched his nose, and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)