Chapter 367 Cutting off the way home (4100 words)
Suddenly, Fei Chen, who was opening the way at the front, realized something, his face changed suddenly, and then he said in a low voice like the monk beside him: "Daoist Yan Hai... the next road is up to you... "

The monk named Yan Hai next to him was dressed in a yellow Taoist robe. He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties. He had a dark complexion and two goatees on his face. He was only short of a pair of sunglasses and a cloth banner. Fortune tellers in the market are generally the same.

Yan Hai is a talisman cultivator, and his soul strength ranks among the best among all cultivators. He is the first choice in Fei Chen's heart that deserves to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility when Feichen changes suddenly.

But when Yan Hai heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he lost his voice: "Brother Feichen, do you also...?!"

Feichen's face was more embarrassing than ever, he gritted his teeth and said, "My primordial spirit... also lost contact with this deity!"

This kind of news was like a bolt from the blue, which made some monks nearby feel cold after hearing it.

"I'll take you away!" Yan Hai said.

"No! You are here to open the way! Opening the way is the most exhausting, as for me... Fellow Taoist Yao Cong, I don't know you..."

That Yao Cong, who was wearing a taoist gown with a go board pattern, was a feng shui magician from the black and white chess sect. Hearing this, he interrupted Fei Chen and shouted: "Why are you still shy at this time, Yan Hai, you come to open the way, and I will lead Fei Chen." Fellow Daoist Dust, go!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand in a circle, then used his spiritual consciousness to protect Fei Chen, and continued on his way.

As time went by, all the cultivators kept traveling through Dao Ze Wang Yang, but after a long time, they still couldn't leave Dao Ze Wang Yang.

"The return trip can't be so long, what accident happened?" Yan Hai looked embarrassed, he sensed that the deity was ahead, but the last distance seemed as long as a lifetime.

Gradually, more and more monks began to lose contact with the deity, and the ratio of the originally planned pathfinders, escorts, and the latter was also gradually losing balance.

After another period of time, except for the one who opened the way, everyone who was still awake escorted a fellow monk. Even Zhou Xuan, who had been at the back of the hall, freed up his hands to escort a monk from the Louvre Palace. .

"Continuing like this is not a solution, we will be trapped here sooner or later!" Yao Cong urged anxiously, "Have you found a solution?"

Yan Hai anxiously said: "In terms of observing the trajectory of the Dao, no one present can beat you, and I can't break the game, what about you? Can you find the breaking point?"

Yao Cong shouted: "There is no breaking point at all! This is not a problem with the trajectory of the road, it is someone who cut off our way back!"

All the cultivators were in an uproar, and each showed their supernatural powers, trying to forcibly open their way back from the vast ocean of Taoism.

Li Qingming, who was at the back of the team, naturally didn't look too good-looking, he mused, "Qing Huan, Liu Jin, why don't we try activating the 'Thunder Spear' here and see if it can have a miraculous effect?"

The Thunder Spear is their strongest hole card, and it is also the only countermeasure they can think of now.

"Okay!" Qing Huan nodded solemnly, the power of the stars in his body had already begun to surge, and Liu Jin beside him also started to use the Thunder Sword Technique.

But at this moment, that female cultivator wearing a gold thread star dress and a flying fairy bun on her head suddenly had a pale look on her face, and she fainted on the spot.

"Huh?!" The sudden change caught the attention of all the monks who were still awake, but the shocking change of the nun was too sudden, and their spiritual consciousness had been used to protect other monks for a long time. Fellow Daoist and Pursuing Return, are already unable to do what they want, and there is no extra mana to save her.

Moreover, not only her, but even the cultivator she was originally protecting was falling with her into the vast ocean of Taoism like spinning threads.

Once they fall, with their current state, they will probably disappear on the spot.

"Senior Sister Haiyue!" Qing Huan called out, her eyes full of anxiety.

"Oops! Fairy Haiyue!" Yan Hai was also shocked.

Seeing that Haiyue was about to fall into Dao Ze's vast ocean, a golden light flew past, not only protecting Haiyue, but also bringing the monks she originally protected into the protection of spiritual consciousness.

"This is... Zhou Xuan?!" Everyone looked together, only to see that the person who shot was Zhou Xuan who had been hanging at the end of the line.

And beside Zhou Xuan, he had already protected a fellow Taoist with his spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, with Haiyue and another monk, he actually guarded the three primordial spirit bodies with his spiritual consciousness at once!
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Xuan, your primordial spirit...is actually so powerful?!" Yao Cong lost his voice in shock, but as if he had caught a chance, he hurriedly said, "Then can you capture the location of Xuanyuan Qing Palace?"

"I feel that the black hand behind the scenes is not attacking one by one, but directly blocked the Xuanyuan Qing Palace, so as to cut off the connection between us and this deity!"

Zhou Xuan first summoned Haiyue and other three monks together with his spiritual sense, and then said solemnly: "I also realized this problem just now... However, there is no need to worry about this at all, we can only wait."

"Wait? How do you wait?" Yao Cong was obviously impatient, and hurriedly asked.

After all, being in such a hopeless situation, and the fellow Taoists around him falling one after another... Each time, it ruthlessly tugged at his heartstrings, and it was constantly stacked like a pile of rocks.

It is not easy for Yao Cong to be able to keep calm for a long time under this kind of pressure, and to show impatience until now.

When Zhou Xuan spoke, the rest of the monks also cast their gazes over, wanting to hear what he was thinking.

Zhou Xuan then said calmly: "Not long ago, I sensed that my real deity was attacked... If I guessed correctly, it was basically the mastermind behind the scenes that you mentioned that attacked me."

"What?!" It was only then that everyone realized that Zhou Xuan was the center of the whole crisis, and that he had even been attacked by surprise?
But... the deity was attacked by surprise, but still maintained such a calm posture, Zhou Xuan's heart is really unpredictable this time.

But I heard Zhou Xuan continue: "Don't worry, everyone. After my real deity finishes dealing with him, and cooperates with me from the inside out, then we can start our way home."

"Then what if it fails..." The monk with a crow's mouth subconsciously asked.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was immediately stared at by one after another with resentful eyes.

The monk suddenly realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly shrank his neck, bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Zhou Xuan said frankly: "If it fails... let's all die together."

"Uh..." The cultivator quickly shut up, not daring to say any more bad words.

But at this moment, Zhou Xuan seemed to have sensed something, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh? It's even faster than I imagined..."

"What fast? What do you mean?" Yan Hai and others were at a loss.

However, Zhou Xuan brought Haiyue and the others to the top of the Dao Ze Wangyang, and then slowly raised his hand, pulling a certain "spinning thread" in front of him.

Every textile thread in the vast ocean of Dao is the trajectory of a Dao, and when Zhou Xuan moved this one, everyone only felt that the surrounding environment was twisted and twisted like a starry night.

The center of the entire distortion is at the junction of Zhou Xuan's finger and the track of the avenue.

The next moment, there was a gap in Dao Ze's vast ocean, and it looked like his eyes had been opened from a distance.

On the other side of the gap is a dazzling white light, and as the white light fades, the cultivators can clearly see the environment on the other side.

It can only be seen that the environment on the other side of the gap is the Yang Palace of Xuanyuan Qing Palace!
In the Yang Palace, Zhou Xuan's deity showed a difficult smile, and was stretching the Dao Ze Wangyang with his arms, echoing the Yuanshen body from afar.

"The evil has been eliminated, everything... is as expected!"

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Xuanyuan Qing Palace, Yang Palace.

After Zhou Xuan's spirit came out of his body and entered Dao Ze Wang Yang, Hu Yue kept Zhou Xuan's instructions in mind, and while maintaining the jade pendant transformed from "Tianhu Condensing Clothes", she kept her mind closed and did not let a trace of breath leak out.

Gradually, the only thing left in her ears was the even sound of Zhou Xuan's main body breathing.

The entire hall was quiet, and the ancient wooden products in the hall exuded a touch of sandalwood, mixed with the curling green smoke, lingering between the beams and columns.

"Zhou Xuan, when are you coming back?" Hu Yue thought in her heart.

Suddenly, a breeze blew from outside the hall, and green smoke curled up from the path, as if the outline of a strange figure emerged...

Hu Yue's hair stood up suddenly, she didn't dare to make any movements, she just looked from the jade pendant, and the next moment, she saw the space in front of her slightly distorted, Daoist Qianyuan, who was originally eliminated by Zhou Xuan, For unknown reasons, he came back from the dead and appeared in front of her.

After Daoist Qianyuan appeared, he ignored the others and walked towards Zhou Xuan with a very clear goal.

Looking at Daoist Qianyuan who was constantly zooming in in her field of vision, Hu Yue felt a strong sense of panic in her heart.

Daoist Qianyuan's sense of oppression was so strong that she could hardly maintain Tianhu Ningshang, but at critical moments, Zhou Xuan's warning words kept echoing in her mind.

She clenched her teeth, completely ignoring the outside world, and pushed Tianhu Ningshang to the extreme.

Daoist Qianyuan really didn't notice her existence, he walked straight in front of Zhou Xuan, his sword fingers paralleled, and the fairy sword behind him turned into a stream of light and swept out, directly grabbing Zhou Xuan's head.

This sword seems simple and unpretentious, but it is the ultimate killer move that he has unleashed his potential.

This sword formula tames the world's brilliance, but it is just a fleeting scene, which makes Hu Yue want to show up, and the terrifying sword intent seems to be able to tear apart the space.

Hu Yue was very anxious.

Seeing that the sword intent was falling and Zhou Xuan was about to die, she couldn't help but want to protect Zhou Xuan with all her strength.

But just when she had this idea, there was only a crisp sound of "clang", and a divine weapon suddenly appeared, standing in front of Zhou Xuan's body, blocking this almost devastating blow sword.

"Bam—"

Gold and Ge clashed, and an arc-shaped air wave burst out of the circle.

The green smoke in the hall was swept across, and collapsed and dissipated in an instant.

Daoist Qianyuan was the sword master, his sword move was broken, and he was also implicated by Qi, so he was forced to take a few steps back.

He was horrified, and his eagle-like eyes pierced through the smoke and dust of the collapse in real time, and turned to where Zhou Xuan was.

"What is this?!" His pupils shrank slightly.

I saw a mottled golden light stick appearing in front of Zhou Xuan at some point, just standing there, it easily blocked his sword moves, and directly shattered his sword intent!

The golden light gradually dimmed, and an ancient and mottled stone stick stood there alone. It was no more than the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, but it stood tall like the most unshakable sacred mountain between heaven and earth.

This is obviously Zhou Xuan's talisman - Bu Zhou!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Daoist Qianyuan was still in shock, and a clear voice sounded again, but he saw a phantom stepping out of Zhou Xuan's real body, and stretched out his hand to hold Bu Zhou.

"Mana incarnation?" Daoist Qianyuan was stunned for a moment, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "A mere mana incarnation wants to stop me?"

"Block?" Zhou Xuan shook his head slightly, "Not only to stop, but also to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already raised the stick and went up, only to see his body spun half a circle, and he swung it out with the momentum!
Buzhou left a series of afterimages in the air, and the sound of sonic booms sounded in the ears of Daoist Qianyuan, but he waved the whisk unhurriedly, and the light and shadow in the hall suddenly changed.

Obviously the distance between him and Zhou Xuan was less than three zhang, but it was a distance that could be crossed in an instant, as Zhou Xuan's stick continued to lengthen, it seemed that it would be impossible to surpass it in a lifetime.

"Brute force is always ridiculous in the face of supernatural powers." Daoist Qianyuan sneered, the whisk waved again, and the space was oppressed, "If your soul is here, you may still have the power to fight, but it's a pity...it's just An incarnation of mana."

"Really?" Zhou Xuan's voice suddenly appeared in Daoist Qianyuan's ears, and the latter's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needle eyes.

The same mana incarnation appeared beside him like a ghost.

"When did you come here?!"

"No... two mana incarnations?!"

Daoist Qianyuan realized in an instant, that mana incarnation not far away was a feint attack, but the real killer move was this stealthy mana incarnation!

"A dignified monk of the Dao of Heaven also plays this kind of sneak attack trick?" Daoist Qianyuan said coldly.

"Is this going to be on the line?" 'Mana Avatar No. [-]' held it in his hand and smiled jokingly, "You said it as if you came to me in an open and honest manner."

Behind the 'Mana Avatar No. [-]' was the thunder ball of the Five Elements Dao Thunder, and the voice was extremely cold: "Mana Avatar? It's enough to kill you."

"Lei Xiang·Five Thunders Blast!"

Behind the 'Mana Avatar No. [-]' appeared a vast phantom of thunderclouds. In the sea of ​​clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the Five Elements Dao thunder rushed and moved.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound of thunder, the five thunders converged, and countless heavy thunders fell like a gust of wind, drowning Daoist Qianyuan on the spot!

"How is this possible?! Why can the incarnation of mana be able to display supernatural powers?!" Faced with this level of rectification of the five thunders, Daoist Qianyuan felt a tinge of despair in his heart.

He mobilized all his forces to fight against it, and only then was he able to escape from the endless thunder.

"No chance!" Daoist Qianyuan roared unwillingly from the bottom of his heart, "I have to withdraw, or I won't be able to keep this avatar!"

However, at this moment, a golden light stick blatantly burst out from his way of retreat!
"Since it has come, then... bury it!"

'Mana Avatar No. [-]' comes with a stick, and the shadow of the stick is Taotao, killing it head-on!

 I'm a little dizzy today, I only have 4000 words, sorry.

  
 
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